Versatile Mage: Demon Mage

Chapter 564 Winter Blood Shadow

After receiving Wang Teng's instruction, Lin Yunxi's expression relaxed and she no longer paid attention to those who were taking pictures secretly.

When those people found out that it was okay to take secret photos, they became bolder and started taking photos of people’s faces openly.

The finger pressed the photo button incredibly quickly, as if taking one less photo would be a huge loss.

The unusual actions of these few people naturally aroused the curiosity of their peers, and they asked in a low voice as if they had discovered a huge secret.

So more and more people started taking pictures of Wang Teng. Some were more reserved and pretended to take pictures of the castle ice sculptures, while some were very naked.

"It seems like I can only stop here, otherwise it's hard to say whether this ice sculpture festival can be successfully held."

Wang Teng turned around and looked at them, smiling helplessly and spreading his hands. It seemed that going out tonight was not a good choice.

"Your status is no less than that of a country's head of state. You rarely go out and rarely appear in public. Naturally, you will attract attention when you appear."

"You lack a concrete understanding of your own fame and influence!"

Leng Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled, as if he was gloating over Wang Teng's embarrassment. It was rare to see him being humiliated.

The others also had smiling faces. They could only express their sympathy in their hearts for Wang Teng’s loss of the joy of shopping, and then go shopping again twice as hard!
Lina watched as more and more people gathered around, a group of people were discussing and spreading the news in low voices, and even some reporters smelled something and ran over.

"Take your time to stroll around. I won't disturb you from enjoying the ice sculpture exhibition."

Wang Teng shook his head helplessly, and then disappeared. If he stayed any longer, none of them would be able to enjoy the ice sculpture festival normally.

"Hey? Take me with you..." Jiang Shaoxu watched Wang Teng disappear and swallowed his words.

What she wanted to do most now was to sleep. Although the ice sculpture festival was great, she didn't have the energy to appreciate it.

"Do you... want to go back and rest?" Tang Yue stared at Jiang Shaoxu's face carefully. Although she was wearing makeup, she couldn't hide her tired eyes.

She immediately understood. It seemed that Wang Teng came back very early today, and the two of them might have been fighting in the castle for the whole afternoon.

"Forget it. Since I'm here now, I might as well go with you guys and take a look around." Jiang Shaoxu couldn't help but yawn as he spoke.

"Yumian~ Let me lean on your shoulder."

As she spoke, she walked behind Ding Yumian, then lazily hugged her waist, rested her head on her shoulders, and looked here and there.

"If you keep doing this, I'm sure you'll fall asleep the next moment..." Ding Yumian said with amusement as he looked at her tired appearance.

Jiang Shaoxu rolled her eyes, forced herself to cheer up and wandered around with them, and the others just let her go.

Under the night sky, various lights make the entire square colorful, and those crystal clear ice sculptures show the overflowing inspiration.

After Wang Teng left, those who gathered around couldn't help but look regretful, so they shifted their focus to the ice sculpture.

There are also some self-media that can even imagine it out of thin air, and then praise the superb craftsmanship of the castle ice sculptures.

Those who did not take photos of Wang Teng regarded the castle ice sculpture as a check-in place and took photos with it, as if this gave them a sense of participation.

Wang Teng came to the sky above the shopping district square, admired it for a while, then turned around and left.

On the way back to the castle, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the Seoul Base City, and the backup plan he had left was triggered!
Then he teleported to the sky above the factory. It was pitch black below, and chaotic evil demonic power filled the air, destroying the magic stone power supply of the entire factory.

At this moment, mages from all directions have quickly surrounded it, and a barrier has been raised around the entire factory.

"Where did the rat come from this time?" Wang Teng stood in the night sky, his eyes cast towards the core area of ​​the factory below. He opened his soul's perspective and saw a bloody shadow lurking there.

It seemed that he wanted to take action on the artifact in the factory, but after touching the jar, he found that he could not do anything to the jar.

Then a shocking scene appeared. The guy turned into a blood mist and went into the tank along the cargo port!

"Fuck~"

Wang Teng was also shocked by the other party's actions. That purchase port was indeed the only window for entry.

When he was designing it, when the raw materials arrived at the inlet position, they would be automatically sucked into the tank by the space.

Then, as expected, a drop of crystal clear blood fell out from the exit at the bottom of the tank!
"What is this? Are you tired of living and offering yourself up to me?"

Wang Teng couldn't help but complain, but after a little thought he could probably guess that someone was coveting the profitability of this factory.

Even though he is backing this factory, there is no shortage of people in this world who are greedy for money.

This blood shadow looks like a vampire, and part of this thing exists in the Demon City Base City.

What’s interesting is that this group of low-level vampires is under the jurisdiction of a woman named Liu Ru, and in the end, Mo Fan could be held responsible.

Given Yaoyang City's fame and prosperity, and the proximity of the Demon City base city, it was not surprising that they were able to come here.

I just don't know whether this vampire is under the command of someone or is acting out of his own will. Of course, it is also possible that someone is secretly plotting and trying to put the blame on Fan Xueshan.

Wang Teng is still very clear about the nature of the domestic aristocratic families. Even though he is doing very well, the aristocratic families he has come into contact with all seem to be good people.

It was only because his status and strength were growing rapidly, and the reputation he carried was getting bigger and bigger that made them become good people.

But if you change it to a new clan like Fan Xueshan, you will know what it is like. Every aristocratic family will want to go up and try their luck.

"Since you dare not do it openly, why do you choose to do it secretly?"

Wang Teng smiled and shook his head. Without knowing the inside story, that group of people would never know how the factory operated.

Without entering the tank, it would be almost impossible for anyone below the emperor to break it with the dimensional power he exerted, and naturally he would not be able to understand the secret.

Entering the tank is like the Blood Shadow just now who has a special stealth ability. It is really that you can only go in and not out, or you will automatically turn into a product after entering.

"I hope they can upgrade their defenses. The magic stone craftsmanship is indeed easily interfered with by demonic power and loses its function."

Wang Teng was too lazy to pay attention to these things, as that was Lin Yunxi's business.

In this world, magic stones are widely used in all aspects of life, just like the effect of electricity in the previous life.

However, the chaotic demonic power can easily disrupt energy transmission like an electromagnetic pulse, and even lead to energy riots to destroy the transmission channel.

It is possible to isolate interference, but energy-isolating materials are very rare.

Judging from the current condition of the factory, it seems very rigorous but is actually very simple and there is not much fine workmanship at all.

Everything is operated by the tank, and everything else can be discarded, so the current layout is just for show, and naturally there is no need to use that kind of energy-isolating material.

After seeing that the factory had only encountered thieves, Wang Teng teleported back to the castle and no longer paid attention to these trivial matters.

(End of this chapter)