It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

"What's going on now? What is he..."

Immediately after the abnormality occurred, Ling saw far more things than ordinary wizards with his excellent spiritual vision.But even so, she was unwilling to trust her eyes and intuition for the first time, because the guy's breath of life did weaken at an unnatural speed, and even turned into a dim one in just a few seconds. Dead gray - that is the color of the dead.

Ling felt that maybe her recent physical condition was not good enough, or there was a slight loss of control that she didn't even notice, so she mistakenly saw such an absurd scene.

Because it's completely impossible... He obviously managed to get out of the predicament, and once again returned to that annoying and dazzling appearance.

Didn't you used to love the show the most, the little goddamn things

"Why is there such a thing!"

Her voice leaked out from between her teeth, a mixture of confusion, despair, anger and grief.

"Shut up, he's not dead yet!"

Shadow dragged a black box from nowhere, and replaced some of the most severely damaged parts of his body.

The injury she suffered was heavier than expected, and the previous body could no longer function flexibly.

But after just changing the two arms, the bewilderment, hesitation or any other weak expressions that briefly appeared on the puppet's face have disappeared.

"His current state...I can't fully understand it, but one thing is certain, Hyde is still alive."

"what?"

Ling's eyes turned dark yellow again, but no matter how he used his spiritual vision to observe, the part of the boy's body that symbolized life was just dead gray.

"what?"

Ling finally realized that something was wrong. Rather than saying that the other party's state was death, it was better to say that it did not exist in the space in front of him.

More than half of Hyde's body has become nothingness, as if he had already died, and became nothingness for countless years, leaving only a mirage-like illusory illusion.It was just an illusion created by the air, thinking that he still existed in this place.

The reason why Shadow didn't dare to use the light ball full of blessing and white magic power just now was because he was worried about the magic fluctuations produced when the latter took effect. That weak energy did no harm to the human body, but the illusion like smoke and water reflection did. It is very likely to be expelled directly!

But it is also this illusory illusion that hides some changes that are difficult to detect.

It's no surprise that Hyde's magic is still there.Most powerful wizards will leave one or two mutated organs that condense powerful magic power after death. In fact, the birth of most powerful alchemy tools in this world is also related to this.

However, there must be losses in the process of producing relics, and it is basically impossible for a certain magic organ as a relic to be completely equivalent in magic power to the wizard during his lifetime.

But the magic power that Hyde is showing now is not only not damaged at all, but also faintly rising. This will definitely not happen to a dead person.

The next person to enter the secret room was Straw, his mouth drooping, his face lost that aristocratic smile for the first time, and his demeanor became more gloomy and menacing.

He walked in quickly, holding a mithril octagonal jewelry box in his hand, centering on it, the sacred light formed invisible ripples spreading in the room.It washes over everyone's body like a stream of water.

The boy's body became somewhat transparent under the radiance of flowing water, and one could easily distinguish the part that still existed in the cloud material world and the phantom glowing transparently under the radiance.

Blood appeared on half of his face, but there was still no sign of waking up.

After Straw, two more entered the room.

Lucien and Helena worked together to carry a black metal box that was half a person's height. Its surface was also covered with a layer of black forbidden magic cloth with the horned devil emblem of the Mephisto family.

After Lucien opened the locks at the four corners of the metal box with a serious face, an unbearable stench mixed with purple-black energy rushed out from the gap in the metal box.

The black iron plates on all sides opened and fell, and among them was a huge distorted heart bound by layers of iron chains but still beating.

"Fred Mephisto is really a big deal. Is this the heart of the demon lord? If you use this thing on yourself, his power might go even further. Something like this, even if you Murphy The Sturt family can only come up with one at most."

Straw's tone was cold, and he just continued to hold the mithril box with both hands, letting it continue to spread the flowing holy light and water patterns outward.

"My father's original words are that this thing doesn't mean much to him. If he can't really touch that level, his current physical strength won't mean much no matter how he improves it. If he can save a truly talented descendant, it won't count. wasted."

The tone of Lucien's words was somewhat similar to that of the real Fred. Although his forehead was sweating, he could not change his face under the pressure of the demon lord. This kind of bearing and ability were already comparable to that playboy in the past. There are different.

He managed to use a dagger to cut a small opening in the center of the huge heart, and pointed a gold wine glass inlaid with lapis lazuli at the small opening in the center of the heart. The endless green blood had gurgled out for dozens of liters, but it was still unable to stop. Fill the golden cup.

Finally, the golden cup gradually overflowed, and the distorted heart immediately became dry and gray, and finally scattered into limestone-like fragments.

Lucien held the golden cup in both hands and placed it in the void directly above the young man. The latter suspended and grew substances similar to blood vessels and tendrils, slowly entangling the Hyde below. They quickly replaced the part that had become nothingness. Formation of new body tissue.

And the boy's heart started beating again.

"Go back and tell Fred I owe him a favor."

Straw took back the silver jewelry box, in which the originally perfect and crystal clear crystals were covered with cracks, and the color became gray.

Although Lucien didn't know what substance the white round crystal contained there was, its value was definitely not below the heart of the demon lord.

The man's face was a little more tired, and his pale golden hair was more likely to be pale. He tried to put a smile on his face, but it only looked a little hideous.

"Mr. Straw, what are you going to do now?"

Lucien noticed something that excited him, and asked knowingly.

"Kill some people, since they have been preparing for so long, I can't neglect these guests."

Chapter 100 White Rose Manor in Fantasyland

Hyde was a little surprised at his current state.

He seemed to have returned to the void space that he briefly touched in the ceremony, but he couldn't move freely like last time.

He feels that he is not complete now, and even more than two-thirds of his body is unconscious.

His memory was also a little fuzzy, and he recalled that he had been a little uncomfortable just now, just like the few times he had been drunk in the past.It was like something was stirring in my brain, accompanied by intense dizziness and labor pains, my body became heavy and numb.

Then......

He felt another headache.

Headache?

What kind of organ is the head?

His consciousness was in a trance, as if a piece of his brain was missing and his thinking was extremely confused.

Although it was difficult to understand, he instinctively understood that if he wanted to observe things or think more sharply, he seemed to need a complete head and at least two eyes—two eyes, why two eyes?More eyes should mean a wider field of vision... would love to have more eyes.

The human figure connected with the transparent misty body slowly condensed into shape, and Hyde was surprised to find that he was still in the White Rose Manor.

The surrounding corridors, carpets and paintings, precious francs dotted in every corner, and expensive antiques are all things he is familiar with.

But they seemed to be slightly different from Hyde's memory. For example, the position of the antlers was slightly shifted, and the color changed from brown to gray to a darker color.They are all subtle differences that are difficult to detect without careful observation, just like there are always some differences between the scenery in childhood and what you see now.

There are some servants coming and going here, some of them are familiar faces to Hyde, and some of them are completely unknown to him.

Those people looked at him with somewhat surprised expressions, whispered a few words and then continued with the work at hand, ignoring him.

This made Hyde very surprised. No matter what these servants and wizards were thinking in their hearts, they would at least maintain superficial respect for him. Such an undisguised reaction was unprecedented.

But this is irrelevant, rather this kind of reaction makes him feel more comfortable.

After recovering a certain amount of thinking ability, he did not lower his head but looked at his hands from a strange angle, where there was still a transparent body and white mist.

After looking around and noticing that he was the only one who looked strange, he recalled more memories.

"What's wrong with me? I remember speaking at the family ceremony, everything went as I expected, and then... am I dead?"

Hyde couldn't help thinking this way, but he always felt that something was wrong. At least with his ability, even if the spirit body really died, it shouldn't come to this inexplicable place.The boy looked at his state again, and confirmed that this was indeed somewhat similar to the illusion space he was in before, but the connection with the main body became more blurred, and he couldn't even think of how to go back for a while.

Hyde struggled to organize his thoughts and memories.

Under the circumstances at the time, it was almost impossible for him to die violently due to the surprise attack.Leaving aside the few high-level old seals or spells he carried with him, the auditorium at that time had the powerful protection of the Belusay family, and Straw and several elders of the family council were present. A perverted wizard is hiding in the dark and attacking secretly, at least he won't let him die so silently.

Or did the other party do it earlier, using poison or curses?

Hyde thinks this answer should be closer to the truth, but what kind of poison can hide his spiritual vision and premonition of danger from others?Unless that in itself is something that cannot be guarded against, a harmless thing...

He wanted to pinch his chin with his hand, but his fingers went straight through it. The strong awkward feeling made the boy freeze in place for a moment.

Could it be that something went wrong with the ritual of obtaining the shards of spiritual power for the first time?

If this is the case, then the other party's preparations are far beyond his imagination.Perhaps even the high-level members of the family had been infiltrated long ago, and directly attacking the candidate himself was obviously beyond the unspoken rules of the pure-blood family.

If you think about it further, even the weakening of the shadow due to injury, and Ella being distracted by some kind of incident are all in the opponent's plan.Because only when these two people are in a complete state can they destroy the script that has been written.

In this game where the enemy is dark and we are clear, he completely fell into the woven net and lost completely.

But if the opponent's plan has advanced to such an extent, why can he survive?

Although Hyde is not sure if he is still a possibility now, at least he is not a dead soul.In the fire of magic power that was about to be extinguished, something of the same origin but completely different in nature is slowly waking up.

Hyde continued to move forward, but at the corner of the corridor, he saw an unbelievable figure of himself.

A blond boy in a tight black tuxedo and trousers of the same color sat in the room at the end of the corridor. The boy sorted out a game of chess in front of him and smiled at him.

—that was himself.

Hyde floated forward, and then stopped on the bench in front of the boy. His desire to observe the other party at a close distance, born at a certain moment, was amplified... This was his familiar ability again.

"who are you?"

Hyde asked,

"I am Hyde Belusay, the head of the Belusay family, the owner of this manor."

The boy answered as a matter of course, with a familiar tone as if he had said this sentence countless times.

Hyde subconsciously wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh at all.Because he saw clearly what he looked like now through the other person's eyes - an illusory figure made of white mist, with a relatively solid head and a completely dense mist below the waist.

The appearance of the figure is almost similar to the blond boy sitting opposite him, except that there is a glowing ball in the part between the brows that should be the brain, just like the third eye growing inside the skull.This makes people can't help but imagine the images of certain gods in ancient mythology, which appear evil and noble.

Compared with the opponent, his side looks more like a monster.

"Hyde Beluse? I remember he is not the head of the family yet, right? Even the position of an heir is in jeopardy now."

Hyde laughed at himself, but the other party didn't feel strange or questioned this sentence.

The other party just smiled, then pointed to the high-back chair and the chessboard on the table.

"Come on, let's play a game."

1 moves

The chess skills of the two are similar, no, it is not so close...it is better to say that Hyde's current feeling is similar to the past when he entertained himself and played games with his left and right hands.

The habits, ideas, and handling and choices of the two in the face of crisis are all exactly the same.