The Wizard is Coming

"You are the only one to prevent Siliya from resurrecting?"

Looking at Shalan, Sen pursed his lips and did not answer immediately, but at this moment, Siliya's nails pierced into Sen's flesh again, causing Sen to groan, and said again: "Only me!" People, I am a descendant of the rebel army who resisted the rule of the Evil God Church, and I am the only one left."

Shalan didn't believe Sen's words, but it didn't matter to him whether the question was true or not, so he continued to ask, "Why do you want to prevent Siliya's resurrection? You should rely on something, right?"

"I, I am a warlock. Although I have not reached the extraordinary level, as long as I act carefully, according to some information left by my ancestors, I should be able to keep Siliya in a deep sleep until she can no longer wake up. But no matter what I never thought that everyone in this village would become her believers, so after I found out that there was nothing I could do, I..."

"You just hid and then took the opportunity to escape, right?"

Hearing Shalan's words, Sen blushed slightly, nodded and said, "That's right, I, I can't fight those ignorant guys desperately, and I can only warn the outside world to be careful about Siliya's resurrection after I escaped." .”

"I don't need to say more about whitewashing my behavior. Now I only have one question left, and that is whether I should kill you or spare your life."

Sen suddenly raised his head, and said with a look of horror, "No, don't kill me."

"It's not impossible not to kill you, then submit to me and become my servant to serve me, then you can survive, otherwise I can only kill you, because you know too much!"

As soon as these words came out, a faint murderous aura was released from Sha Lan's body, making Sen's face extremely ugly.

Although Sen has inherited the will of his ancestors and wanted to prevent Siliya from recovering, in fact he himself is at most just a person who was bewitched by the glory and half-baked magic spells compiled by his ancestors, thinking that he has taken on the responsibility of saving the world. He is just a young man who is a professional. He only has the glory brought by his ancestors in his heart, but he has no ability to bear responsibility and consequences. When reality shatters his glory, Sen immediately becomes no different from ordinary young people. Immediately flinched from the threat.

"I, I am willing, I am willing to be your slave, don't kill me."

Looking at Sen who was trembling all over with fright and his eyes were red, Sha Lan suddenly felt that even if Sen really surrendered to his subordinates, such a disposition would not be of much use. Thinking of this, Sha Lan suddenly felt extremely irritable, subconsciously She wanted to take out her pistol and kill Sen, but at this moment, Siliya suddenly spoke.

"Master, why don't you give him to me? At least I can transform him to be more obedient and more ferocious, at least it won't be useless at all."

Hearing Siliya's words, Shalan nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you. In addition, I will ask him to record all the spells he has learned and give them to me."

"As you order, master."

Nodding his head, Sha Lan turned around and walked towards the camp. The cool night wind blew on Sha Lan's face, shaking his tired spirit slightly. He suddenly felt that something was wrong with him just now. He does not reject killing, but that is when necessary. He is not the kind of perverted killer who kills at every turn. Killing does not bring him the slightest pleasure. However, when he was a little restless just now, his first thought was Killing Sen, this is definitely different from his original style of acting, and this sudden change is definitely not a good thing.

Stopping, Sha Lan looked at her hands, and murmured to herself, "Could it be the reason for absorbing the blood in those blood pools? Or... is it fundamentally the change caused by the "Magic Cow Breathing Method"?" , should have been a subtle change,

But because he had absorbed the essence of life in the blood pool before and stepped forward to the point where he was only one step away from ascending to the extraordinary, the change in his heart became obvious? "

Letting out a breath, Sha Lan looked at the full moon in the sky, and vaguely understood in his heart that the problem of the "Magic Cow Breathing Method", which was relatively far away from him, had been catalyzed by the blood pool before him and reached half a step of extraordinary. Not far away was officially placed in front of him.

Back in the camp, Sha Lan put a large branch that he dragged back on the ground, divided it into several pieces with an engineering shovel, lit a bonfire, warmed up some food, ate it, and lay down on the ground. Sleep in the tent.

Early the next morning, Fu and Ailan decided to go back to Yuke New City, while Gona and the others prepared to stay for half a day for the rescue from Cynthia City because there were many injuries.

Sha Lan naturally left with Fu and Ailan. Although he had only been away from Cynthia City for three days, the things he encountered during this period had already made Sha Lan feel quite exhausted. Continue to go home and rest quickly, besides, the thirty-three seeds of life in his body are in a weakened state, and he urgently needs various supplements and medicines to speed up recovery. Naturally, it is most convenient to return to the manor.

As for the matter between Slaiya and Sen, Shalan has already told Slaiya that when Sen's matter is completely dealt with, he will bring Sen and the two living armors to Cynthia City to find him, and he will arrange for them at that time matter.

The car drove to the suburbs of Cynthia City and put Sha Lan down. After Sha Lan and Fu left their contact information, they said goodbye to the two of them, turned around, got into a taxi, and headed for Werman Manor.

Shalan looked out of the window. He had encountered many patrolling policemen and even soldiers along the way. This was absolutely abnormal. When he turned his head to look at the taxi driver, he suddenly saw him hanging on the rearview mirror. There are a large number of various folklore warding off evil items, such as crosses, silver nails, etc., which jingle along with the driving of the car.

"Uncle, why do you hang so many things?"

After being stunned for a moment, the driver glanced at Shalan from the rearview mirror and asked, "Aren't you from Cynthia City?"

"I'm a native of Cynthia City. I just went out for three or four days and didn't come back."

"No wonder... But it was really not well when you came back. If I were you, I would continue to go out and stay for a while and come back. Our city of Cynthia has not been peaceful recently. There are spirits raging. It is said that it is very powerful. What is that called? It is called ...Yes, in the building called Snake Forest Apartment, all the people in it died overnight, and even the police guarding it suffered a lot of casualties."