Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

"Blood Sacrifice!" Dylanster's words made Ryan's heart beat suddenly, and the latter suddenly remembered his adventure in the Ermida Mine. At that time, Catherine, who was still in the form of a lich, did not use some bloody ritual to wake up her sleep. The blood of Nasir, and what impressed Ryan the most from that adventure was the blood pool full of broken corpses and bones.

"That's it!" At this time, Ryan suddenly realized that this method of using blood for sacrifice is unique to the Undead Legion. Perhaps Catherine was experimenting in this area last time in the Ermida Mine. Although it was interrupted by Ryan and the others that time, Ryan also believed that there should be more than one test site for the Undead Army. Now it seems that the Undead Army's experiment was successful.

"Undead Legion, Senat, Blood Clan... It seems that these guys have been stunned. Perhaps the mithril decorations seen during the day are some of the conditions for this blood sacrifice?" Ryan stood there and thought silently for a few seconds, he I found myself almost ignorant of the current situation in Seck City, and felt that there was nowhere to start even if I had the intention to do something, so I should first find a way to wake up the female spy Maggie of Mochizuki City.

"Who is this woman? What did you do to her?" Ryan didn't know exactly what kind of taboo the blood family had for the first embrace. In order not to irritate Dylanster, who suffered from his own illusion magic, he deliberately used ordinary Ask in tone.

"That woman? She was given to us by Senat. He hoped that we could use these women to set traps to dig out the important people behind. I think this woman has a good figure and a beautiful person. She simply gave her the first embrace, so she can Becoming my blood slave, it is impossible to go against my will. Tsk tsk, this woman tastes good, she has undergone strict training in this area, and is much better than my own blood slave, no matter how you toss her, she doesn’t have to I'm worried that she can't stand it, especially the suppressed moan..."

Ryan frowned. He knew that Dylanster was now controlled by his illusion magic, so his brain was in a hazy state, and he would say everything in his heart, but he didn't expect that the more he talked, the more lewd. Even when the viscount of the blood clan in the back talked about the details of the time when he made love to Maggie, how to use means to tease her sex without comforting her, how to torture her mentally, making her body more Sensitive... The more Dyrenster talked about it, the more unbearable he was, but Ryan couldn't interrupt him because it would easily make the opponent's chaotic will suddenly wake up, so he had to listen to it hard, but Ryan was already in his heart. He made up his mind and wouldn't let this guy live anymore, for nothing else, because he tried his best to torture the poor woman.

After waiting for Dylans's tone to pause, Ryan hurriedly continued to ask: "This woman is so obedient, isn't she not resisting at all? Are you afraid that others will rescue her?"

"Of course not! The first embrace of our blood clan is quite powerful. It can directly make other creatures our slaves without any intention of resisting it."

"How can it be relieved?" Ryan slowly asked what he wanted to know most, hoping to get a satisfactory answer.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" However, Dyrenster's words made Ryan's heart sink slightly: "After being embraced by us for the first time, it is impossible to recover. Even the archbishop of the Church of Illumination would never want to do it! Because he accepted it. After the first embrace, their physique changed, and the light magic was released on the person who received the first embrace, like a raging fire, and in the end they could only burn the blood slave who received the treatment to death!"

"What about killing the people they first embraced?" Ryan remembered that many curses can be lifted by killing the cursed person, so he asked, "Isn't this all right?"

"Hey, after being embraced for the first time, it is equivalent to our soul contract slaves. As long as they are given the death of the blood that they first embraced, the blood slaves will die immediately." Dyrenster closed his eyes slightly, but his face was full of pride. He said these words, but didn't know that his answer had already made him step into the arms of death.

Ryan shrugged towards the quietly lying Maggie, and made an apology. He believed that Dylanster, who had been subjected to his illusion spells, would not deceive himself. It seemed Ryan really couldn’t help. This poor woman, but since the other party was sent to Seck City, he must have this kind of awareness. The only thing Ryan can do now is to put her into eternal sleep, at least her body and soul don’t have to be enslaved. Bullying.

Ryan stretched out a finger and nodded him toward Dylanster's forehead. The fingertip of this index finger faintly emits a little red halo. It seems that there is nothing surprising, but it contains The flame power of is enough to turn the viscount of the blood race into ashes, just like the last time Ryan had dealt with the Count Dracula in the free heaven.

"Ah, you can't do this!" At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the room. The voice that spoke to Dylanster in this room just now rang, although the other party clearly lowered his Voice, but Ryan, who had been paying attention to his surroundings, still heard the voice clearly.

"Huh, what's the big deal, isn't it that Dylanster is playing with women in it, do you guys let him air out?" A girl's voice came from outside the room, and the owner of this voice has already arrived. At the door of the room, a clear kick came the next moment, the door of the room was kicked open, and a girl in a bright red cloak strode in.

"Asshole, how dare you at this time..." Dylanster jumped up from Maggie, who had no cloth to cover her body. Perhaps this situation is so embarrassing. Those who came in outside People didn't notice that the tone of Dylanster's speech was somewhat different from usual.

"Aha, a good toy." The girl in the conspicuous red cloak first glanced at Maggie lying on the table, then blew a whistle and complimented: "Hey! Dyrenst, you found A good toy, so willing to give her a first embrace!"

Dyrenster did not speak, but put a coat on him in a panic, and then he waved his arm vigorously, blasting everyone out like a velvet rabbit, except for him and Maggie. Besides, only the girl and a middle-aged man beside her remained.

"I said, Dylanster, is this how you did things for my father? Our family has reached the most critical moment of rejuvenation. The ceremony to resurrect the great warrior is right in front of you. But at this time, you still don't forget to play with women? You are not afraid that I will file a complaint with your father and let you..." The girl stopped here, but the threat in her tone was already very obvious.

Dyrenster seemed to be lacking in desire, and standing there seemed unusually embarrassed. He wanted something, but he always wanted to say something, and finally remained silent.Dylanster's performance made the girl very satisfied. She knew that she was the right one to sneak in this time. She grabbed the opponent's handle this time. Are you afraid that he will not listen to her orders in the future?

"Okay, okay! Don't be so scared." The girl knew that treating others should be both kind and powerful. She just grabbed the other person's handle and intimidated it again. It was time to give a little favor. This is how her father treated those subordinates. Yes, she has watched and watched for so many years, and has long been familiar with it.

"Here, you just have to listen to me obediently in the future, don't listen to my bastard brother's orders, what happened today, I will treat it as if it never happened." The girl pretended to be generous and walked to Dyrenster's side. He slapped him on the shoulder a few times, then lowered his voice and said, "As long as you follow me and wait until I replace my old and immortal father, Daeen, I can promote you to the rank of earl. kind?"

At this moment, the silent Dyrenster suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl’s throat. At the same time, the middle-aged man who followed the girl came in with a furious rage and waved his arm and punched Dyrenster’s. Face.This middle-aged man holds himself very fast, thinking that he can knock down the opponent first and save the girl in the bright red cloak. Unexpectedly, his opponent Dylanster has a strangely distorted figure, and the next moment he brings the girl in his hand to appear. In the other direction of the room, this middle-aged man's attack naturally failed.

Seeing the other party holding the girl's throat tightly, this middle-aged bodyguard wisely chose to stop there. The other party just disguised as Dyrenster and he was unaware of it. This had to make him feel frustrated. He was very special. He was trained to deal with these assassination methods, but today he still lost unexplainably.However, the middle-aged man still figured out one thing at the moment of the flashlight. Although he did not know how the secret trip of the girl he was protecting would expose the target, since the other party could directly hit the target and kill him. Yang Chang, but he chose the most troublesome hostage. Obviously he didn't intend to kill, but had other purposes. If he acted rashly to make the next transaction fail, he was afraid that there would be no way to restore it. At that time , Not only this middle-aged bodyguard, but also his entire clan will be pulled in to bury him.

"State your conditions!" The middle-aged man put down his hands and stopped making an attacking gesture.

Dylanster's body suddenly turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground, revealing another figure inside, but it was the image of Ryan after Fria released the "transfiguration".Seeing this scene, the middle-aged bodyguard couldn't help but twitch. His face was originally white, but now it is even more scary. He almost gritted his teeth and said the word "simulacra".

"Simulation?" The girl in the red cloak fell into the hands of the enemy, but she didn't have an expression of worry at all. After hearing the name, she was even a little excited: "It's the kind of legend that only the Great Magister A level 8 magic that is eligible to be released? A magic that claims to be able to simulate anything as long as you have seen it?"