Wizard From Afar

The transformation of a certain part of the body into void matter is an extremely complicated process even in the Freswalk School, not to mention that the people who are going to undergo this experiment are not wizards, but just a group of ordinary person.

In order to increase the success rate and to be completely eroded by Void Power by the experimenter in the process, Dalton · Kander reduced the steps of the entire experiment to a minimum-just Only on the back of their neck, a rune of a high-level curse will be sealed.

Beyond perception...Dalton · Kander's proud work, and it is an improved "shrinked" version.

Simply speaking, it reduces the original strength, which will not greatly improve physical fitness, but will strengthen the reaction and observation ability. After reducing the impact on the body to a minimum, it also improves Duration.

At the same time, a certain degree of transformation can also increase the speed at which they can condense into a "spiritual palace", just like recruits who have been injured on the battlefield and accept them faster during training.

The most familiar magic spell, the unique transformation technology of the Freswalk School...In this way, the success rate can finally be increased to one-fifth.

But even with such a "small" change, the final impact will be huge...Even Dalton himself does not know whether the warriors after these experiments are still "human".

Dalton knows very well that the difference between what he did and Farnesis’ Holy Blood Elixir and Evil God’s control of living people to make apostles is only fifty and one hundred steps.

Yes, speaking of which is ironic and embarrassing... But the second-generation wizards after "Rogan in a hat" do not have the inheritance of the giant dragon kingdom, so almost all of them Only the "inspiration" "plagiarized" from the Evil God Cult group, blood sacrifice, and apostle can develop to this day.

Notoriety, exclusion, and hostility are never groundless.

But on the other hand, only dirty hands can be exchanged for a chance...just like now.

In the "bedroom" on the ground floor of the sentry tower, ninety-six guards dressed in full outfits sat neatly in front of their beds.

Ninety-six soldiers were absent and none left.

Even Lu Sien was surprised by this result. He was prepared for the absence of at least a dozen or even dozens of people. It would be good to be able to leave 60 people. Yes, but now...

These veterans also gave him a "surprise".

At this moment, their expressions are no longer the impassioned expressions they had at the beginning, and all that is left is their frowning brows, silent and quiet, sitting in their place without saying a word, waiting for themselves to be The moment it was called.

The deadly atmosphere, but there is a kind of surging forward with great momentum.

They don't know, behind them, there are two pairs of eyes silently watching their every move.

Dalton Kander, who also didn't say a word, glanced indifferently, as if he was observing whether his test product was qualified.

Lucien stood silently behind him, waiting for the wizard advisor to speak.

"Ninety-six people... really surprising." Dalton's tone was calm to the point of no waves: "All are Byers?"

"To be more precise, five Four quarters are from the Scarlet Blood Castle, and the rest are basically from the north." Lu Sien immediately opened the mouth and said: "It may be inevitable to some extent... These people are all diehards of the Torino family. , It’s no wonder that he would be willing to be loyal to Lord Loren."

Of course there is a deliberate element in it. Although Loren gave him the “privilege” of arbitrary recruitment, Lucien still set the main target. In the Scarlet Blood Fort and the surrounding area-the similarity of origin, accent, and habits gave the soldiers a natural unity and inherent centripetal force.

"How much do you know about the people here?"

"Every one of them was picked out by me one by one." The gray pupil gave an answer that was not an answer.

At this moment, Lucien noticed the wizard's gaze next to him, and suddenly stopped on someone.

Not tall, the most common dark brown hair among the Byrnes, with a short ponytail, a calm expression with a trace of anxiety, and there is no characteristic in appearance, it is the kind of thrown into the crowd There was no shadow guy in it immediately.

"right hand, third row and fifth column." Dalton didn't even look at it, coldly said.

"Carl Colin." Lu Sien immediately replied: "I am 21 years old this year, a son of a farmer outside Scarlet Blood Castle, a soldier from the former Regiment Corps. He has been on the battlefield with his skills. Very good, popular but not many friends, quite ordinary..."

The more I said, the more confusion on Lu Sien’s face, I couldn’t figure out that Dalton would be interested in such a guy: "What's the matter?"

He turned his head, but saw Dalton narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen a prey.

"The night watchman's spy."

Huh? !

Lu Sien shuddered suddenly.

"And he is a real night watchman, his status is not low." Dalton's voice became colder and colder: "It should be in the army during the Centaur War."

"This, how is this possible?!"

The gray pupil complexion pale, can't imagine that he actually arranged the night watchman's scout next to Lord Loren, and he didn't even notice it.

"Impossible?" Coldly snorted's Dalton, with some ironic smiles on the corners of his mouth:

"Stinking Insects have a strange smell...For this smell, I I couldn't be more familiar."

Lu Sien twitched his throat hard, his expression extremely stiff.

Oh...wait.

Lord Loren seems to have said that his mentor used to be a night watchman, and he was a kind of quite old "qualification", comparable to the leader of the night watchman, Rut Infinit. kind.

If these people are Stinking Insect, then Master Dalton is...

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the gray-eyed teenager with a weird expression turned his head, only to find that the wizard was also looking at him; Suddenly, something that hadn’t been figured out became clear:

"In other words...you said that all of their 96 people were unqualified not only because of the innate talent issue, but Because there is still..."

"Otherwise?"

Interrupting him coldly, the irony on Dalton's face became more and more obvious.

Luzen, who was still in shock, twitched his throat very hard.

The candidate for the Duke’s Guard was almost selected by one by one... Even so, the night watchmen can still arrange their men in this guard.

So how many of the Knight army stationed in the Scarlet Blood Fort are the eyeliners of the Sky Vault? !

At the next moment, the gray pupil suddenly remembered something... Yes, if the Sky Palace is always aware of Lord Loren’s movements, doesn’t it mean that they have long been wary of this centaur Is it clear? !

Therefore, their reinforcements will be so timely...

So, His Royal Highness Brandon will leave the army and drive the dragon to the battlefield alone...

It must be so!

The two people who turned their heads at the same time, looked at the youngster named Carl Colin intently...the calm and fearful expression made him almost completely integrated into the surrounding atmosphere, unable to see The slightest obtrusive place.

Looking back on the previous centaur battles, he seems to be the most unremarkable and least eye-catching guy-he is obviously a veteran who climbed out of the line of life and death, but it is hard to think of him as How to do it.

"Although it's a bit late, let's call him out."

After thinking for a while, Dalton coldly said: "I hope that your previous words can wake up his heart Something that no longer exists."

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Pour a glass of wine and place it gently on the youngster At his hand; the expressionless Loren sat quietly across from him, looking at the "ordinary" night watchman.

A quarter of an hour ago, he was "escorted" by Dalton to the wizard tower in the Scarlet Blood Castle, and asked the young Jod who passed by to find him personally.

"This person hides most of the information network in Byrne Duchy."

One sentence is enough to explain his importance.

Sighed then said gently, Loren is about to speak first.

"Drink a little. This year's red blood wine is the same variety as the tribute shipped to the Sky Palace." Loren said lightly, "There should be no Byers in this world who are not addicted to alcohol. "

In silence, the youngster named Karl Colin twitched his throat.

"I have been ambushing in Byrne six years ago. I was originally the deputy of Chief-In-Charge of the Scarlet Blood Castle and took over when he left." face doesn't change youngster , Said softly:

"That night, you wiped out the heretical cult, and when you raided the cathedral...I was there."

"That day, you and Elman had planned privately, I am going to sing a double reed play without telling Byrne and the Sky Vault, I am present;"

"In the round table hall, you mediate between the thirteen counts and do your best to help Charlotte I was present when the special lady count took the place of Duke;"

"In the City of Thousand Tent, I was present when you discussed the battle with the adults of Sarika and Varna; there was also silver. Outside Helm Mountain Fortress..."

"I didn't ask you this."

Loren interrupted him.

"Besides these, I don't have any value to you." Colin smiled sadly: "You have been a night watchman, even temporarily-then you should know that once If I haven’t responded for more than two months, I will be considered dead by default, and the entire intelligence network will be reshuffled."

"I can tell you some important strongholds. If your subordinates are efficient enough, They should be able to pull out most of them before they notice it."

"In this way, within at least half a year, the power of the night watchman in Byrne will be minimized, and it will not have any impact on you."

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Loren stared at the opponent, he could feel that the other's heartbeat was very calm, not like a caught spy or a dying person should behave.

"Why?"

"Why, why do you want to tell you this?" Colin's mouth became more curved, and slowly lifts the head: "Anyway, even if I don't say it, You will use all kinds of means to force me to say something, don’t you?"

"Don’t think I’m a night watchman, but I’m actually very afraid of pain... Just because I’m afraid of pain, I’m in the end. I survived during World War I, because I didn't have the guts to stab myself."

He laughed very self-deprecatingly, but saw the black hair wizard wave his hand at him.

"This is not what I want to ask."

"What I want to ask is why...you will deliberately seek death?"

Colin was shocked. , His chest undulated violently.

"I let Lucien give you a chance...As long as you can persuade a few people to leave silently, no one will find your identity as the night watchman, you can still monitor me in the dark."

Loren lowered his head indifferently said: "You should understand that once you enter the laboratory, the void reaction on you will expose your identity as a night watchman-you are courting death."

Colin Frozen completely.

In the dark room, two people looked at each other.

"Because I have no choice." Youngster said slowly:

"There is a message from the rear that Ruth Infinit has noticed what you call'Floating Void City' ', it’s just a tool to confuse your eyes. They asked me to search for the truth hidden in your accounts."

"Yes, you are very smart, and the people around you are also very smart. They can Everything is done seamlessly, except that you can’t create something from nothing-the resources you spend, the manpower you mobilize, the expenses of the Duke’s court and the loss of various materials, these...can’t be faked."

Loren eyebrows raised , Did not interrupt him.

"If this continues, it is only a matter of time before they discover this'Fiend Legion'." He lowered his head and continued: "So I think if I was discovered, I might be able to fight for you. In some time."

"Even if it's only half a year, even if...just a few months."

He gritted his teeth and his expression was extremely low.

Loren was taken aback for a moment.

"Why?"

This is the second time he said this today.

"Because...because you are the Duke of Byrne." The self-deprecating smile appeared on his face again: "And I am a Byerner, how can a Byerner..."

"You are a Sacklander...genuine of Eastern Sackland." Loren lifts the head, with a sharp gaze directed into his eyes: "My people told me that you don't have a friend in Scarlet Blood Castle. It is more than three years."

The youngster froze again.

He was silent for a while.

"I...I originally wanted to escape, more than once." His expression was confused and sober-it was such a contradictory expression intertwined on his face:

"But after Lucien Captain said that, I understood that I can’t run—because he was right. How could the night watchman not know about the monsters and Evil God and the monsters? How could the Sky Vault of Heaven Palace not know?"

"They all know, but they don't know... Now you told them aloud, so they will kill you at all costs. Collecting everything will be detrimental to you Information!"

"You know very well, what is the fate of doing this; you are impossible to do so, and Holy Cross Church will not let you go,"

"But Lord Loren...you did it anyway; because you know very well that you are right and they are wrong."

"Even if only this time, I want to try...do it right once Matter!"

The voice fell, and he resolutely raised the wine glass.

Drink it all!