Chapter 234 045: Potions

   Scarlet battlefield, dark cave.

  A group of believers from the Church of Truth are gathering in the hall, discussing the attack on the Scarlet Fortress.

  " Lars, there have been enough wraiths gathered in the Dark Swamp recently, let them recover, and the batch of red scorched earth will be pushed to the Scarlet Fortress together."

  ". The thirteenth tide day is coming soon, how are Latyzuna and the others?"

  The deacon of the Church of Truth, Prince Bloodbat, asked the black wizard in front of him.

  A dark wizard stepped forward and asked: “There is no news from Mullers for the time being, but Latyzuna’s letter has arrived the day before yesterday and the letter has arrived in the Valley of the Dead, and now the words should have been done.”

   "Wow!" At this moment, a voice sounded.

   Immediately, a cloud of purple smoke flew into the hall quickly.

  The black wizard said: "I'm back!"

  This is the flying spell commonly used by Latythuna.

  The purple smoke passed all the way through the long passage, and quickly fell into the hall. A burst of twists and changes in the smoke quickly turned into a figure, it was Latythuna.

  However, Latythuna who had just appeared staggered under her feet, and fell straight forward.

  The dark wizard in the hall looked at each other.

  The blood bat prince hurried forward: "What's the matter? Latyzuna, what about Alf? Why didn't you come back with you?"

  Lady Thuna gasped violently for a while, and then she stood up with difficulty.

   She gritted her teeth: "I missed, Alf is left behind."

"what!"

  The dark wizards were taken aback.

  The blood bat prince frowned: "There are high-level wizards stationed in the Valley of the Dead? Is it the big elves sent by the elves?"

  Lady Thuna shook her head: "No."

"It's a wizard that I haven't seen before. He is not strong. He is just a junior wizard, but he has mastered the spells of the rule system. Alf didn't have any defense, so he was left behind, including me, who gave away a dark one. The egg."

  Dark Egg, a kind of soul substitute substance, after signing a contract with the wizard, when the wizard dies, it can be reborn with the help of the Dark Egg.

  Everyone frowned.

  At this time, everyone noticed that there was still some corpus material remaining on Latythuna's body, which was obviously just recovered.

  "Junior wizard? Master the rule-based spells?"

"real or fake?"

   "Which family is the genius?"

  Latythuna's words immediately caused a sensation among the dark wizards. The rule-based spells are definitely the powerful spells that every wizard dreams of. It can be said that it is the greatest pursuit of spells before the stigmata.

  At this time, a wizard suddenly said: "The student of Mullers was also blocked by a wizard last time. I heard that the combat effectiveness is also very good. Is it the same person this time?"

   "Hey, I also remembered that there is such a thing."

   "I heard that it was still a knight."

  Everyone looked at Latythuna.

  Lady Thuna nodded: "The kid who blocked us will also use the human tricks."

"I see!"

   "It seems that there can be no mistake, it is a person!"

  The blood bat prince looked gloomy: "Quiet!"

   "The 13th tide day is about to come, and now Anavis’ blood is still untouched, how long are you going to waste your time on these messy things?"

  The crowd fell silent.

  The blood bat prince continued: "This matter must be dealt with immediately"

   "Wow!" At this moment, a crisp sound rang.

   "Mullers, it is Mullers who is back."

  A cloud of black smoke quickly flew in from outside the cave, and soon fell in the center of the cave. The black smoke turned into a figure, which was Mules.

  After standing still, Mullers immediately saluted: "Deacon."

The blood bat prince raised his hand and quickly asked: "Well, Mullers, Latythuna failed over there, how about you? You won't let me down again, am I right? "

  Mullers glanced at Latythuna, her voice full of contempt: "Oh, some people will fail too?"

  Lady Thuna gave a cold snort and did not speak.

  Mullers then took out a potion bottle from the space pocket, which contained a bright red liquid.

  He passed the bottle up and said: "I, Mullers never disappoint."

  The blood bat prince took the potion bottle: "Hahaha, good!"

   "I want to see this time, what else can Scarlet Fortress do to block the tide of wraith spirits!"

  Two weeks later, Scarlet Battlefield, Valley of the Dead, inside Heath’s laboratory tent.

   "Gumbling!" A crisp voice sounded.

  In the black pot, colorful liquids tumbling endlessly, large swaths of gray-white smoke gushing out.

  Before the black pot, Heath was mixing various weird materials in it.

  On one side of the tent, lying a fat and sturdy figure, it is the dark wizard Alf who was taken down by Heath before.

  However, Alfer’s pupils had dilated at this moment, and there were no elemental fluctuations on his body anymore, obviously there was no sound anymore.

After bringing Alf back that day, Heath interrogated him. Without interrogation, he took out his soul and sent it to the fortress with a raven, and Heath used the remaining corpse to serve. Experimental Materials.

  A wizard-level corpse, and also a wizard of the body transformation department, this is a rare material.

  With this material, Heath just completed a dark spell that he had always wanted to try——

  Soul servant.

  This is a very advanced dark spell. It cuts part of one's soul and puts it into specific materials to make a servant that can be dispatched at will.

  Heath was very interested in this spell a long time ago, but this spell requires a lot of soul power, so he has never tried it.

  Until recently, through continuous efforts, his soul alienation degree has reached 30%.

  After the soul alienation degree is 30%, there are already many things that can be manipulated in the soul, and the cutting of the soul is one aspect.

  At this time, the black wizard came to the door by himself, so Heath thought for a while, and decided to take the body of the black wizard to make his soul servant.

  "Ghost grass 15g"

  "3 dead flowers."

  In the room, Heath throws a variety of materials into the black pot in front of him, and as the black pot is stirred, the liquid changes rapidly.

  When the last material was put in, the liquid in the black pot finally stabilized. At this time, what remained in the pot was a pure black liquid, like melted vinyl.

  "Wow!~" The weird voice sounded like a child crying.

  These black glue-like liquids quickly twisted and changed, wriggling around the pot like a worm.

  Heath brought a potion bottle and filled it all in.

  He asked to change it lightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "It's done, the soul differentiation magic liquid."

  (End of this chapter)