in the basement.

The silver-haired girl in the cage in the southeast corner frowned, and her vertical pupils looked at the dull-eyed young dragon in the glass box in the distance babbling, and the red dragon dragonborn in the other cage was motionless.

Only the crazy alchemist, the white-haired old man with a gray beard, was in the central test bench, holding a reagent bottle and sometimes walking around, sometimes stopping to absorb materials and reagents.

He also muttered some alchemical terms that Nina didn't understand, "catalysis", "reaction", "boiling point of soul and blood fusion" and the like.

The smell of reagents in the air turned into a heavy haze and placed on top of Nina's head, pressing her a little out of breath.

But what was supposed to come is still coming.

I don't know how long the candle flame flickered underneath, and I don't know how many times the reagent boiled, and the time was long and tormenting.

But the old man still walked towards the caged girl with his reagent.

And Nina looked at the white-haired old man who was done with a finished face and approached her, and the folds could not hide the fanatical countenance became clear and hateful, so that Nina couldn't help but support herself with her hands and took a few steps back.

But her back touching the cold ironwood fence still made her realize one thing, she had no way back.

Click.

The lock, which did not have a keyhole, was opened, and it was clear that the old man's magic tricks had been mastered.

He looked at Nina who was hiding backwards, and smiled, not even a staff in his hand, and listened to the small incantation.

Nina felt her body being grabbed by a large, transparent hand, forcing her to face the madman who was grinning greedily at her.

And with her strength, she couldn't break free from this restraint at all, no matter how she shook her head, she could only watch her get closer and closer to him.

Despair hung over her heart, and no one could save her this time.

But when I thought of Mr. Gordon, there was this indescribable power in my heart that sustained her from breaking down.

"At least, she can't let the old man in front of her see her jokes! she doesn't tremble at the sight of the dragon, Nina, cheer up!"

Nina pursed her lips and cheered herself up in her heart.

Finding that she couldn't resist, Nina planned to spit up later if the man forced her to drink the thick liquid.

Anyway, it's a big deal to die early!

However, of course, things did not go as smoothly as Nina thought.

With the blessing of the old man's demagogic words, the [suggestion].

Nina easily believed what the old man in front of her said.

Drink it and he'll let her go.

But when Nina drank the reagent down, she licked the last drop of liquid on the wall of the bottle very cooperatively.

She woke up suddenly, her face was pale and terrifying, and she looked at the alchemist with a smug face in front of her, her angry teeth clenched, and her body trembled slightly.

Under the spell of magic, she couldn't even resist the slightest.

"It worked! Haha! Sure enough! No adverse reactions!"

George Norton looked at Nina, who had no adverse reaction to the special blood of the young dragon, and his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and he couldn't help but move his hand.

"Don't struggle! Ho ho! Close your eyes and sleep! I'll come to you later! Soon, soon. ”

Even though his voice and movements were extremely soft, like stroking a work of art, it still made Nina turn her head in resist, and she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Whether it's the rough bark-like hands caressing the somewhat messy strands of hair on her head, or the breath coming out of her mouth, it's so disgusting.

However, it didn't take long for Nina to be sent by him to the glass cabinet where the young dragon was imprisoned with his [Mage's Hand], and the special shackles fixed Nina in place.

Then there was a vat of diluted unknown blue liquid, drowning the silver-haired girl in the glass case along with the young dragon who was still looking at Nina curiously.

What Nina didn't expect was that the infusion of blue liquid did not make her feel suffocated, but an indescribable comfort, like a baby before she was born, absorbing nutrients.

A sense of lethargy struck again, even more violently than the last sleep technique.

Nina barely reacted, and in an instant, she fell into a deep sleep and her consciousness began to rest.

The young dragons that can be specially bred through various reagents encounter this blue liquid.

But not as comfortable as Nina, it reacts violently with the blue liquid as if it were a piece of red-hot iron in cold water.

Dense bubbles instantly took over the entire glass case, and there was the sound of the dragon frantically hitting the glass case.

But the young dragon wailed and struggled in the liquid, and like Nina, it didn't help.

The hardness of the glass cabinet far exceeds the strength of the young dragon.

You know, this glass cabinet is doped with mythril and refined.

The hardness is comparable to dragon scales, and it cannot be cut through even high-level magic weapons.

Not to mention the young dragon, even if a fourth- or fifth-order barbarian holds a giant sword in his hand, turns on the rage, and slashes down with one sword, it will not be a glass cabinet that has something to do.

This is a demonic cage designed to imprison powerful creatures, and it is also an essential thing in the research room of the Mage Tower.

At this time, George Norton, who was outside the demonized cage, was watching the changes in the cage without blinking.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The young dragon could no longer hold on, and it sank to the bottom.

The body of the aqua blue scaled young dragon also decomposes under the corrosion of the blue liquid.

Its bones and blood began to diffuse in the blue liquid, fusing with the liquid, and the girl's every breath absorbed the essence of the blue liquid.

As the pure blue liquid is absorbed by the maiden into a translucent blue, George Norton finally sees the artwork he has worked so, and the body he will have in the future.

The slender blue dragon tail protruded from the girl's back, forming a semi-circular arc, firmly covering part of the body.

The fine aqua blue dragon scales loomed under her flesh-colored skin, making people think at first glance that she was wearing a dense blue full-body battle armor.

The beautiful angel-like face, the small dragon horns growing above her forehead, and the jewel light around her body formed a sense of déjà vu that people would surely feel like she was a water elf when they saw her.

After absorbing the young dragon, the girl was still asleep and motionless.

George Norton looked at the creation in front of him, and froze, he couldn't believe that this treasure was made by himself, but surprises are always surprises, and the surprise faded quickly.

He also began to prepare for the final link, which was the ritual of its replacement.

This ritual is similar to the ritual of transforming into a lich.

The same is to drink enough poison to kill him, and then the soul bursts out.

But unlike the Lich, it doesn't require a so-called soul container, or a life box.

He only needed to drink another concocted soul potion in advance, and he could easily die after death.

Sensed any of the unresisting humanoids within ten meters of her, and invaded her spirit world.

Devouring, changing, doves occupy the magpie's nest.

Perfect!

George Norton drank the two tubes of potion in one go.

The poison quickly spread through his body, completely destroying his already aging body, blood spilling out of his nostrils and eye sockets, and his head tilted, and he died.

The transparent and invisible soul with the appearance of George Norton burst out of its body and rushed towards the half-dragon girl in the demonization cage.

The old strong soul attached to her body, and his soul face seemed to laugh wildly as it overlapped.

After many years, he finally succeeded.

He tried his best to exhaust his wealth, wasn't it just for this day?

After all, in the future, he would be able to have a dragon-like lifespan and knowledge before he was at the seventh order.

You don't have to transform into those rotten lichs at all, you can enjoy everything that humans can enjoy.

But when George Norton drilled into the soul shell of the half-dragon girl in front of him, he found that this place seemed to be a little different from what he imagined.

Her soul space is actually a forest, a lonely forest, full of greenery.

But that's it.

George Norton looked at a huge figure in the distance where the girl's soul was.

To his original surprise, his fanatical face suddenly froze, and he was extremely stiff.

The gods are above, what is this.

George Noda's soul, looking at the giant tree belonging to the girl's soul world, was stunned for a while.

How could there be such a tree in the spirit world?

Knowledgeable, he naturally recognized this tree, which was most likely the symbol of the elven race's world tree.

But why it was in the chest of a mediocre, thin-blooded dragonborn girl, he didn't figure it out.

However, having come to this point, there is no turning back.

If the soul space wants to go out again, it must obtain the permission of the master, otherwise, it can only be devoured all the way.

As for the World Tree, it will be known when he devours the fragments of her memories.

Although George Norton was surprised, his hand movements were not slow, and at this time, he was dressed at his peak.

This is the embodiment of the soul, when it can become his peak.

A sixth-order high mage is more than enough to deal with the soul of a dragonborn girl.

George Norton took his staff and began to chant his most powerful spell to attack the sleeping girl.

--Six Rings Spell [Thundercloud Storm]

But at this moment, under the clouds, the silver-haired girl lying on the grass seemed to sense the unkindness of the soul's visitor and reacted.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, then slowly opened.

It is the same vertical pupil, but it has become aqua blue.

The rest of the look has not changed as badly as in the outside world, and it is still the same as before.

Silver-haired, vertical pupils.

A brand new white dress.

Young and delicate.

When she opened her eyes, she saw George Norton casting a spell on the grass outside the forest, and heard the thunder from the gloomy sky above.

She didn't react for a while, why did the scene change so quickly, wasn't she restrained just now?

But at this moment, in a thundercloud in the sky, a curved electric snake slashed down towards her.

Just when George Norton was expecting the maiden soul to die in his thunderbolt and then the memories to be devoured by him.

In the forest, the anomaly rises steeply.

The moment the lightning was about to slash Nina, the branches of the world tree around her blocked at will.

The thunder disappeared without a trace, and the girl was safe and sound, as if nothing had happened.

And his attack was like a hornet's nest, as the World Tree moved.

The forest that had been dead and silent suddenly came alive.

Countless animals in the forest came out of nowhere, starting with the lowest, the forest wolf, the cave bear, and the night owl.

Then there are centaurs, elves with bows and arrows, and treemen rising from the ground, goblins surrounding Nina.

What frightened George Norton the most was the huge figure behind the girl.

War Tree, Grand Druid, Golden Dragon, Forest Spirit, Chimera, Dryad Elder, Mountain Giant.

Either one, they all exude legendary strength.

The cold sweat that made George Norton's original soul state burst out.

What the fuck is this?

And Nina looked at the creatures that appeared around her, and she was also at a loss.

Some are familiar and some are unfamiliar.

However, Nina was not allowed to hesitate.

All the creatures unanimously attacked the mage in the distance.

The flame breath of a golden dragon, the hordes of spirit beasts summoned by the forest spirits, or the "Thunder Summoning" that the Grand Druid also uses in color, the boulders thrown by mountain giants the size of a small mountain, or the "Winding Technique" released by the Treant Elders.

These belong to her soul space to fight back independently.

In the first moment, the soul of George Norton, not far away, was completely turned into nothingness.

And George Norton, who was bound by the "winding technique" and couldn't move, didn't have much panic before he died.

He felt like he was dreaming, and there was something ridiculous about it.

So much so that he didn't even feel afraid, and his soul turned into nothingness in the golden flames.

Then the broken soul was haunted by the whispers of nature, and turned into pieces of pure shards that shone with essence and glitter.

The tug in the dark made Nina subconsciously contact this kind of debris that she subconsciously told her to be harmless.

Then, there were waves of majestic magical memories that crashed into Nina's soul and merged with it.

Tiredness also made Nina fall into a deep sleep again, and the forest dwellers who had just covered the mountains and fields also disappeared in place as Nina fell asleep.

Only the huge ancient trees that are still and immovable, gently caressing the branches and leaves in the breeze.

There were a few fine green leaves, and they also fell on Nina's white dress.

As if he was afraid that she would catch a cold.

And the fall of the blade also made Nina, who was meditating hard in the torrent of majestic spells, suddenly feel a lot smoother, but it was still difficult to absorb.

Since then, the green soul space has returned to silence again, and only the sound of swaying leaves slowly echoes in the space.

......

On the other side, the aristocratic quarter of Calando is already lit up at night.

A group of noble children from the royal capital of the Amm Empire were surrounding a thin red-haired teenager, mocking him wantonly.

There is no doubt that this is a vent of anger, or revenge.

After all, the flower of their empire, the eldest princess, Hivelo, is engaged to the nobleman of the Kalando countryside.

And just last night's reception, they were severely humiliated by the young man named Xius.

It made them extremely uncomfortable.

Thus, the little nobles of Calando, who were close to Hus and had control in their hands, suffered.

This thin, red-haired boy dressed in aristocratic attire was one of them.

"Firin, get me to the cemetery, get this stone back for me. ”

"Otherwise, hmph, your father ......"

The blonde young man led by him threw the black stone in his hand into the cemetery on the side, which was also black, and said with a smile.

And Philin Shoter, who knew that this was an impossible task, could only nod in humiliation.

"Yes, Master Jason, I'll go look for it. ”

He said word by word, and then dragged his heavy body into the dark cemetery.

Before looking for the stone, he needed to find the old man who guarded the door here and borrow a kerosene lamp, otherwise, he might not find it tonight.

Fei Lin looked at the miserable white tombstones all around, shuddered suddenly, and then walked towards the candlelight, someone's cemetery.

......

"Master, I haven't found it, the recently missing Dragonborn are all on it. ”

In a hotel, the hood was removed, revealing the warlock lady who was bound by the collar, and tremblingly handed the collected information to a dark cat.

The black cat squatting on the table had red eyes.

Its voice is uncontrollable and prone to rage.

"Look for it again! once an hour!"

The black cat gave the order, and the warlock girl knew that it was urgent, so she hurriedly put on her hood.

Open the door and go downstairs.

And after the black cat read the information, she also left through the wide open window not long after she left.

Walk on the roofs of longhouses, listen to movements, and look for possibilities.

"Where?"