With a faint gentle smile, Kylelius strolled down the hallway full of stumps and shredded flesh, his standard boots making a "snapping" sound as he stepped on the blood-soaked floor. On the blood that is about to clot, leave neat footprints.

Of course, he is not a pervert who can still feel happy in this environment, but his main attention is not here, but with the help of the magic of 'corpse operation', he can observe the progress of the other five ghoul corpses on the second floor at the same time.

He was satisfied with the progress he had made, and it could be said that the five ghoul corpses were in a no-man's land. After all, ghouls who rely on instinct to fight are much less effective than ghoul corpses manipulated by Kyleus.

Naturally, Kellius was glad, 'At last I can do this disgusting thing without any pay, though not dangerous.' Today's matter is obviously a trouble that I found, and it is finally going to be solved. ’

From the scenes that recurred in his mind from time to time, Kellius knew that the remaining ghouls had been cleared. Immediately, Kyrlius unravel the magic, and the corpses that had completed the task fell to the ground with a dull sound from far and near.

Kylelius came to a room, a filthy room that smelled foul and splattered with blood that had not yet dried up. He ignored them, ignored them, and walked to the window, where there was a rotting corpse, apparently that of a ghoul.

Kylelius took out a small box from the inner pocket of the priest's robe, and some magic inscriptions were engraved on the side of the box, which should be a low-level magic array with anti-vibration and shock-proof, and opened it carefully.

Rows and rows of various experimental equipment were displayed in front of Kyleus, but they were all more than ten times smaller than normal.

It's clear that it's a magic artifact.

Judging from the magic fluctuations of these instruments inside, they are filled with some experimental instruments that have solidified the Macon Shrinkage Technique, such as test tubes, utensils, various instruments, and meters.

This is a magic artifact made by Teacher Julian, a low-level spirit costume that can be made at any time in the hands of Teacher Julian, and Kellius cherishes it.

Of course, not because of any special commemorative significance.

Although Mentor Julian is proficient in alchemy and enchantment. But Kyrlius had no intention of going in this direction, and he chose the Potions department. Although the potions and alchemy are both magical products that use magic power, there is a decisive difference between the two.

Potions factions are mainly through various magic spells and materials, boiling various potions or reagents, edible or inedible, some of which produce effects after eating, and some of which produce effects after direct contact with enemies, themselves, and items through liquids.

Potions have a variety of effects, such as healing, blessings, curses, weakening, controlling the mind and body, and even direct damage.

The Alchemy faction, on the other hand, mainly refines items such as magic items, golems, surveillance crystals mentioned above, magic accessories, and magic costumes.

Kellius couldn't make a delicate alchemical product like this, and if it did, no one would give him another one, because he wouldn't be able to see Mentor Julian anytime soon.

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Kylelius pulled out what looked like a set of surgical knives, utensils large and small, and a rack of test tubes—filled with empty test tubes.

Activate the magic power and activate the magic spells on these alchemy products, and these items have become the size they should be.

Kylelius skillfully picked up the scalpel and began to cut the corpse of the ghoul, and the muscle tissue, nerves, blood vessels, internal organs, teeth, and bones were completely divided one by one, and put them into the test tubes and utensils prepared for the haode in turn, and sealed and put them away.

Once again, the prop containing almost the entire ghoul corpse slowly became smaller.

Kylelius put away the test box. He came to the window, held on to the top edge of the window, and jumped down from the window.

No injuries, no sound, perfect landing.

The skillful movements, and the liliang control that barely made a sound when he landed, showed that it was not the first time he had done such a thing.

As he entered the messy cemetery next to the hotel, he saw graves that had been dug up afterwards, and coffin lids that had been pried open and discarded at random on the edge of the pits.

Looks like that's where the ghouls come from. Kyrlius reasoned in his mind.

Creatures are in a state of suspended animation, mistaken for dead, within a maximum of twelve hours, and other defective creatures will wake up from a period of twenty hours to a week, becoming ghouls.

Intelligent beings who feign their death for one to seven days are generally regarded as dead, that is, buried, so the above situation occurs.

Passing through the cemetery, I saw a separate building, only one story but two stories high, with only one door and a few small windows open at the top.

It looks like a warehouse.

"Bang~" Kylelius hit a one-handed axe, and the axe split the chain that locked the door without any sense of resistance, and the chain fell to the ground "clanging".

Pull open the iron door with force.

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There were more than a dozen women lying in the warehouse, some of them looked to be in their thirties, some were only seventeen or eighteen, all of them of all ages, the only thing they were the same was that they all had above-average looks and figures.

Most of these women wore only shabby linen single clothes, a wide single garment that barely covered the lower body, neither to hide their shame nor to protect them from the cold. The dozens of tender white thighs are staggered together, and it makes people's blood boil.

Looking at the secret gardens and the various hairs looming out of their lower bodies, some even left behind some liquid that was clearly not their own, slowly running down their thighs, or had dried up and turned into a slimy semi-solid substance.

His face was haggard, but his face was tinged with a strange red, and his body was covered with all kinds of abrasions, bruises, torn clothes, and suspicious liquid overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

All of them show the miserable treatment of these women here.

There is one exception, though.

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