MTL - Age of Adepts-Chapter 8 New apprentice

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When the blood on the face was cleaned up, the red girl turned her body, and the delicate and charming face appeared again in front of the two wizard apprentices. Finrill, who could not withstand such a strong visual impact, finally passed out.

"Mary" has completely obscured the horrible viciousness, and once again turned into a beautiful girl with a tall figure and a pretty face. It was just the scarlet stunned eyes and a pair of sharp fangs that came out of the lips, but revealed her identity.

It is clear that half of the body is showered in the blood, but it has retained a white and charming face, such a strong visual contrast, even if you peek through the door, Glim can not help but feel a trepidation.

A veteran vampire is not afraid of any meat damage, as long as their attack can bring blood to the enemy, they can get endless vitality from the fresh blood. This kind of long-lived species, which exists only in the ancient books of the wizarding continent, has almost disappeared due to the large number of slaying by the wizards. Even if it is kept in existence, it will escape into the wild jungle or live in human society and dare not show up easily.

So for Mary to suddenly become a vampire, Glim also expressed great shock. However, in addition to the shock, I couldn’t help but feel the chill of my heart from the strange ways of the wizards.

What kind of witchcraft experiment did Mary experience, from an ordinary human girl to an ancient species of bloodthirsty and killing? Is the strange noise that I heard in the past at night is that Mary is "mutating"?

Just as the red-dressed girl Mary swayed toward her body, Allen stepped closer, the torches on either side of the slightly dim stone-walled corridor suddenly lit up, and a strange figure stepped out from the shadow of the wall, softly Stop drinking.

"Stop, my child. Today's killing is enough for you to complete the evolution of the last step! From now on, you must try to restrain the desire for blood in your heart and return to the ranks of knowledge explorers."

The person who came with a squat, his face was covered with wrinkled and slack skin, dressed in a pure black robes and a pointed sorcerer's hat. In the hands of the intricate witchcraft pole, the top is inlaid with a huge green crystal, and the little fire of the stars swayed from the inside, sprinkling a piece of glow in the air.

This old man is the sole owner of this wizard tower, the great Anderson wizard.

As for his wizards, I am sorry that Grim’s vision is completely unknown.

Although there is a hunch that today's events will alarm the tower owner, Glim knows the opportunity to remove the elemental vision in the eyes. But when the Anderson sorcerer suddenly appeared, the full-fledged strong sorcerer's radiation was still stabbing, and he burst into tears.

Glim gently closed the wooden door, quietly hiding in his room, no longer dare to peek out. If you see some secrets that Anderson's wizards don't want outsiders to know, then your own life can be really dangerous.

These formal wizards are all murderous and murderous demons, and they take some living creatures to carry out various dangerous and evil witchcraft experiments. Even if you act carefully, you can't escape the mental power of Anderson's wizard. However, this kind of action is an attitude, indicating that he will never spy on the hidden attitude of the wizard. At least until something really happens, I am still safe.

Outside the door, there is only one wall apart, and an embarrassing confrontation is continuing.

At this time, Mary once again became such a horrible appearance, and the **** scarlet flashed the beast-like light. The nails on the hands began to grow wildly, and eventually became the claws of the tip of the tip.

Mary, who turned into a vampire, has apparently been violently spurred by a strong **** suffocation. The whole body squats on the ground and is swiftly moving at a super high speed on a vertical stone wall like a gecko. The target of her attack is the owner of the tower, Anderson.

Running along the stone walls on both sides, when approaching the wizard, Mary's powerful hind legs were vigorously pedaled, and the slender body swiftly flew toward each other. When the body was still in the air, Mary stretched her claws and screamed at the heart of the wizard.

In the face of a vampire's newborn, the Anderson's face was only smirked and delighted, but there was no panic. The witchcraft wand in his hand was just a meal, and a whirlwind of the body was in front of Mary's attack route.

"In the end, the reconstructed body is a modified body, and it has been suppressed by the bloodthirsty nature. It is a pity..."

The modified Mary is lighter and belongs to the small humanoid category, so her attack focuses on speed and agility. It is a pity that these talents far beyond ordinary people can not pose any threat in the eyes of a wizard. Therefore, Mary's claws were firmly sucked into the wind and swirled, and it was hard to get rid of.

Later, even as the suction of the wind became bigger, Mary exclaimed, and even her body was rolled in, turning around in a dark, dizzy.

Under the control of the Anderson sorcerer, the wind swirled a tail and sprinkled Mary out again, hitting the stone wall. Although the impact was not strong, it also made it completely lost its combat power. Even Grem heard the cracking of the bones across the wooden door.

"A blood-sucking newborn who lost his mind, what do I want you to use? Go to hell!"

The smirking Anderson sorcerer withered his right hand swayed, and a pale flame of dead spirit floated on his palm, turning his hand to the forehead of Mary struggling.

Perhaps it is the perception of the closeness of death, and the vampire's brutal scent that has a strong sense of sensitivity to the crisis has finally subsided. The red-eyed Mary suddenly made a shrill scream, desperately hiding her body backwards, turning into a green eyes and transmitting deep fear of the flame of the dead.

Anderson’s snoring snorted and stopped the movement in his hand. The group did not seem to have any temperature. The flames of the dead spirits burned coldly, but there was no blast of normal flames. The beating flames whitened Mary’s pale face as if it were coated with a thick layer. Thick stone powder.

"Hey, the fear of death can make you regain your ingenuity? This is a phenomenon that has never been seen before, it is worth studying." Anderson's wizard whispered a few words to himself, and the right hand annihilated the dead spirit. The flame, then a light finger, a dozen small wind swirls suddenly appeared in the red Mary's neck, limbs and all joints that can move, firmly tied it.

Turned his head and glanced at the remains of Anxor.

Due to the tyranny of the red dress Mary, all the blood in the body has been drained. Therefore, the corpse of Axor's corpse was spoiled very quickly. The original smooth and flexible skin has been cracked and wrinkled like a corpse buried in the ground for more than ten years.

"The original apprentice is dead, then you will take over! Remember to give me this group of apprentices." Anderson's sorcerer frowned, pointing at the Allen who supported the stone wall and did not fall down. Cold command.

As soon as the words were finished, the torches in the stone wall corridors suddenly faded. When they returned to normal brightness again, the sorcerer and the red lady Mary could not be seen in the entire corridor.

I have just witnessed a **** feast. After the escape, I unexpectedly rose to the apprenticeship. Allen’s body has been kept on and on, and the pants are wet, and the face has a look of surprise and incomprehensible.

Immediately, he suddenly thought of something, and he slammed into the corpse of Anxor, madly licking the contents of his waist pocket.

Since you have become an apprentice, the witchcraft talisman that represents the identity of the apprentice can be your own, and you must get it in the first place.

Lumbar pocket, arms, neck, leather boots...

In short, all the places where things can be hidden are searched by him. This terrible corpse, which had just made him feel terrible, has now become his treasured land, making him happy.

Finally, he found the witchcraft talisman from the scary neck of the corpse, and held his hands up and laughed loudly. He didn't know how crazy his actions seemed to outsiders.

Finnel, who passed out on the floor, squirmed and stood up against the stone wall.

In his hidden look toward Allen's gaze, with a trace of murderous murder.

He actually woke up, just because he was unpredictable about the situation, he was lying on the ground and stunned.

Unexpectedly, the wrong choice of the moment, even to lose the identity of himself and the distinguished apprentice. At this moment, he simply couldn't wait to give birth to Allen's flesh and blood.

"Why didn't the vampire kill him!" Finnel's heart snarled in violent anger.

But on the bright side, he quickly concealed the inner loss and arrogance. When he got up from the ground, his face was re-attached with a charming smile.

"Allen, you are getting up. The ground here is dirty, I will help you clean the rest of the garbage!"

The insertion of Finril quickly made Allen regain his sanity.

Allen quickly climbed up and cleaned up his instrument. He played the witchcraft talisman in his hand, and his face naturally brought a sloppy and distinguished smile.

"This is handed over to you! The original apprentice has something to do, I still need to inform this news to everyone. I am in trouble here! I remember that the swamp giants should also eat..." The last sentence Allen’s words seem to be squeezed out of the teeth, revealing the chill of the silk.

"Understood, I will do it!" Fenrill's head could not be lowered.

For the first time, enjoying the joy of power, Allen couldn't help but laugh again and walked along the promenade.

The items on Axel have been searched, but there may be some good things in his room. Therefore, he lost the endgame here to Finril, and he could not wait to rush to the end of the corridor.

As the laughter went away, the noisy corridor finally calmed down again.