I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 393 Unlucky man

When Chen Fan entered the living room, he saw the madman lying on the table, undergoing Mucia's ceremony.

This is a ritual that helps people fall asleep.

Ordinary Night Goddess cultists can hypnotize the target during this ritual, making him fall into a deep sleep and have a good sleep.

In the hands of Mucia, this true believer in the night can even construct various dreams.

It allows people to enjoy various things that are impossible to happen in reality in their dreams.

Beauty, scenery, and wine!

In a comfortable dream, after waking up, you will get spiritual comfort.

And Mucia's method is not only that, he can also control dreams, and learn the truest thoughts in people's hearts when they are most relaxed.

If Mucia continues to preach to the other party at this time, the effect will naturally be excellent.

It's just that Mucia is still very professional in this regard. He will never forcefully change people's beliefs while they are sleeping peacefully.

When Chen Fan came over, Mucia also closed his eyes and put his hand on the madman's head.

Next to it are lavender essential oil, floral candles, and some dry flowers, green grass and other ritual materials that can calm you down.

"Poor child, tell the goddess what you have experienced, and let the goddess heal your spiritual wounds..."

Mucia closed her eyes tightly, still mumbling words.

It can be seen that the madman's whole body was tense at first, but now he gradually began to relax.

Each church has its own means.

The Church of the Goddess of Night’s spiritual help is their greatest means.

Everything was fine in the front, but suddenly I didn't know what I saw. Even Mucia, a well-informed old stickman, showed an angry expression.

The madman, who finally calmed down, began to struggle again.

Mucia sped up the spell-casting movements in his hand, and kept sprinkling white powder with crystal light in his hand, which fell on the madman.

It was like all the stars in the sky were sprinkled on the madman's face.

Miraculously, the madman who was still struggling gradually calmed down.

This made Chen Fan couldn't help but curiously check it out.

"View item properties."

"Name: Ashes of St. Martin"

"Attribute: Dark Element +15"

"Explanation: A powerful cultist of the goddess of the night. After death, the ashes he left behind possess magical power and can enhance the power of night magic."

Good guy, even the ashes of the seniors were used.

However, there was no expression change on Chen Fan's face.

As far as he knew, there were some races in the Western Continent that would even eat the strong ones alive before they died.

I just want to inherit the strength of the strong man and the courage that comes from him.

Although it sounds very dumbfounding to civilized people, for some small races that have not yet opened up, death is not the end for them.

On the contrary, it is a kind of relief that can continue to be passed down.

With the help of this powerful ashes, the madman can fall asleep completely.

After a while, Mucia opened his eyes. His face was a little ugly and he was sweating profusely.

It was obvious that doing what he had just done was very draining for him.

"He will sleep well for a while, and when he wakes up, he won't be so irritable." "But if he gets angry, riots may still occur."

"I will prepare some potions. You should feed him regularly. They have a calming effect and will be helpful to him."

After talking about what needed attention, Mucia pulled Chen Fan out of the room.

"Let's talk about it in the study."

Seeing the old magician's serious expression, Chen Fan also knew that there were probably some things that he couldn't let others know.

Chen Fan did not rush for Mucia to speak, but asked Faulkner to bring hot tea and snacks to Mucia and let him take a rest in the study.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, went to hang out with other slave gladiators.

This time, they were very well-behaved. They wore uniforms and collars around their necks.

This is another restraint method found from the Bellucci family, and it has the same effect as the restraint.

But it allows people other than Chen Fan to punish them and control them.

This is naturally for the sake of the subsequent battle, so that someone can control them when Chen Fan is not around.

……

After returning to the study, Mucia, who had rested for a while, was eating snacks and regaining his strength.

No matter at any time, sweet things will always restore energy to people more easily.

Mucia also became familiar with Chen Fan. She didn't show any pretense and ate all the snacks before wiping her mouth and speaking.

"That friend of yours was sailing on the sea, but was knocked back to the kingdom's waters by the waves, and finally encountered a slave ship."

"One man beat up a boatload of people, knocking over half of the other boatload of people. Only then was he poisoned with paralysis, and was finally controlled and pulled away."

"It's just that the memory later seemed a bit fragmented. It seemed that even he himself didn't want to think about it."

"It was a cold basement. He was lying on the bed and was constantly undergoing various transformations..."

"Believe me, you will never want to know the details."

Mucia clenched his fists unconsciously. He probably didn't expect that even though they were all human beings, there were such beastly people in this world.

Chen Fan asked carefully about all the details, including the cruel things.

This is an opportunity to finally understand the enemy, and Chen Fan will never let it go.

But after listening to it, Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh deeply. No wonder the madman became like this.

Apart from the fact that part of it was due to the injection of drugs, the other reason was that he was still the same man and he didn't want to think about it.

One can imagine the cruelty in letting such a tough man like Madman end up like this.

"Chen Fan, you should know that these methods are not allowed anywhere."

"I will only tell you about this matter. As for how to solve it, it depends on you."

Mucia knew that he was just an outsider and could not make a sound in this kingdom.

Chen Fan remained expressionless and did not express any opinion on the matter.

Although he didn't say anything, Mucia probably knew Chen Fan's plan.

"I'll go back and prepare some medicine. When the time comes, I can ask Yade to help your friend perform a few sleeping rituals."

"Yade knows how to do it. It's just a simple sleep. It's not very complicated."

Chen Fan took out a thousand gold coins and stuffed them into Mucia's hand.

Until now, Mucia's face is still very pale, and it can be seen that he has also spent a lot of energy.

(End of this chapter)