wizard's path

( ) Looking at the eyeballs in the bottle, the tongue, the whole set of teeth, and the ears, Eric felt his heart be pulled.These organs all have one thing in common: they can easily be seen as coming from children.

It was hard for Eric to imagine: what kind of torture did these lovely and lively children like Emily suffer?Eric, who turned his head, walked towards a table in the basement.

The table was covered with black hair and dried blood. On it was a bottle with a small tongue and a book with a weird cover. The book was not thick.

Next to the book are some blood-stained papers and a quill.

Eric took the papers in his hand and read them, and found that what was recorded on them was someone's self-report, describing how excited and excited he felt when he was torturing these little girls.

"Oh!"

A flame burst from Eric's hand, and incinerated the papers to ashes.Then, Eric picked up the not-so-thick book.

On the cover of the book, there is a pattern made of bones. In the middle of the pattern is a child's face with empty eyes and blood.On the top is written in wizard language: The making of corpse puppets.

Eric opened the book and flipped through it page by page. It described how to goug out the eyes of a living little girl, goug out... and finally put it in the Iron Maiden...

Let these little girls suffer unimaginable pain, let them have hatred, resentment, and wailing.Finally, put them in a special magic circle to whip their souls, and...

Eric didn't see the end, so he ran to the side: "vo...voo..." vomited.

The torture described in the books didn't do that to Eric, but when it was all applied to a little girl, Eric became so disgusted with it that he vomited in the end.

"Evil wizard! Hehe... I didn't expect such a person to exist among wizards! This is an existence that has lost humanity!" Thinking of Eric here, he felt that Rice and the wizard buried in the administrative hall, They all died too quickly.

Eric didn't know at this time, his heart would become more determined.

Eric let out a sneer, and continued watching. He decided that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely use it on these "evil wizards".

In the town of Laika under the night, another figure came towards Rice's house after Eric.The movement of the figure lurking all the way is obviously more clever and professional than Eric.

As soon as the figure came to the door of Rice's house, the figure quickly took out two crowbars from his body, then skillfully inserted the crowbar into the keyhole, and after turning it lightly a few times, "Click! "With a sound, the door was opened.

Rice's door was broken into twice overnight, but the lock remained intact.

The time it took for the figure to flash into the house and close the door again was so short that the members of the security team on patrol thought there was something wrong with their ears.

"What's going on? Why are there so many strange noises tonight?"

"Is there any strange sound? Either a wild cat is in heat or a human is in heat! Don't make a fuss, if something happens, we will yell, and someone will gather right away."

"We have to go out to patrol in the middle of the night, our lives are miserable."

"Don't complain, the officials of the empire are like this, they only talk about it. They only care about how the people below work their lives!"

"It's okay to work hard, but I heard that the money that was supposed to be distributed to us was corrupted by these officials and nobles. Ma De! I will show these people a little bit of power sooner or later!"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense! Don't you remember the last time a team member was hanged by the nobles for spreading rumors because of nonsense?"

This time, the patrolling security team fell silent.

When the figure entered Rice's house, he took off the hood on his head. If any patrol member saw the figure at this time, they would find that the figure was a night elf.

The night elf had a crossed sword and a dagger hanging from his waist, and he also had a sharp-edged face with strong pride in his eyes.

His name is Stuart, and he's just joined an organization.He was very unimpressed with the rules of this organization. The organization did not allow casual killings to avoid attracting powerful opponents.

But Stuart was full of confidence in his skills, thinking that it was impossible to miss or expose himself.

Stuart felt that he was the darling favored by the goddess of luck. He not only obtained powerful swordsmanship, but also had a clever mind, and even awakened the power of blood.

Now he feels that there is no one in the organization who can show him face.Every time he gets angry, he raises his long sword and points at the opponent, and those who have suffered a lot from his sword immediately have a depressed expression on their faces.

Every time he thinks of this, Stuart can't help but laugh out loud.

Stuart is becoming more and more dissatisfied with the organization's behavior, so now he prefers to ignore the organization's rules and act.He has been paying attention to this house for a long time, and has never noticed that anyone has been there.

So Stuart planned to come here to make a fortune. He had already investigated the identity of the owner of the house, and then speculated through some other clues: there must be some secrets in this house.

"Humphrey is such a dead-brainer, huh! Even if we get swordsmanship at the same time, so what if your skills are better than mine? Why don't I be promoted to knight commander first, I want to do something big, and then become the leader of the organization. Maybe It's not bad to kill a nobleman." Stuart said to himself.

"Huh? Could someone be one step ahead of me?" Turst soon discovered that there were traces of people coming in the house.Stuart saw a faint light in the kitchen, so he walked towards the light source.

At the same time, Stuart pulled out the cross sword and dagger from his waist, feeling a little angry in his heart: How dare someone steal my business?See if I don't chop off your head to make a candlestick!

Stewart was silent while sneaking, and every step he took was like stepping on cotton.

"Hey! That's interesting." Stuart, who came to the kitchen, discovered the basement and saw the light coming from the entrance of the basement.

Sneaking down secretly, Stuart saw a man in a black cloak holding a book with a strange cover to read it carefully.

At the same time, Stuart also discovered the potion and alchemy materials on the cabinet, and now Stuart's heart became hot. He had spent a lot of money and resources in order to be promoted to Knight Commander.

Now there is an opportunity to earn back the capital, and maybe exchange some good things from the organization.

"Boy, you're dead. Don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame you for blocking Uncle Stuart's money. What comes first and then comes first? Pooh, there are some brains in the organization. After killing people, don't I become a pioneer?" It's here!"

Stewart took the weapon and sneaked behind Eric silently. The racial talents of the night elves made it easier for them to approach their opponents.

"This is also a treasure. Fortunately, I came in time!" After seeing the cover of the book, Turst immediately made a judgment based on his years of experience.

Especially after seeing Eric's eyes engrossed in it.