Vol 9 Chapter 122: Secret sneak in (3)

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"Blood sacrifice!" Dylanster's words made Ryan's heartbeat suddenly accelerate. The latter suddenly remembered his adventure in the Ermita mine. At that time, Catherine, who was still in the form of a lich, did not use some ritual to wake up the sleep. Nasir's blood tribe, and the one that impressed Ryan most in that adventure was the blood pool full of broken corpses and bones.
"That's what it is!" At this time, Ryan realized that he believed that this method of using blood to make sacrifices was unique to the Legion of the Undead. Perhaps Catherine was experimenting in this area last time in the Hermita mine. Although that time was interrupted by Ryan and them, Ryan also believed that there should be more than one place for the experiment of the Undead Legion. Now it seems that the experiment of the Undead Legion was successful.
"Undead Legion, Senat, Blood Race ... It seems that these guys are already breathless. Perhaps the mysterious silver decoration seen during the day is a certain condition of this blood sacrifice?" Lane stood silently thinking for a few seconds. I found myself almost ignorant of the current situation in Seck City. Even if I had the intention to do something, I felt that I had nowhere to start. I still wanted to find a way to wake up the female spy Maggie in Mochizuki City.
"Who is this woman? What did you do to her?" Ryan didn't know what the blood clan had forbidden in this aspect. In order not to stimulate Dirrenster who suffered his illusion magic, he deliberately used very ordinary Tone inquiry.
"That woman? She was sent to us by Senat. He hopes we can use these women to set traps to dig out the important people behind. I think this woman has a nice figure and a beautiful person. She simply gave her the first support, so she would Become my blood slave, it is impossible to go against my will. Gee, this woman's taste is good, she has undergone rigorous training in this area, much stronger than my own blood slave, no matter how you toss her, she doesn't need to Worried that she can't stand it, especially the repressed moans ... "
Ryan frowned, knowing that Dylanster was now controlled by himself with phantom magic, so the brain was in a dim state, and everything in his heart would be spoken, but he didn't expect him to speak more and more , And even when the viscount of this blood tribe even talked about the details of her intimacy with Maggie, how to tease her without resorting to soothing her, how to torture her mentally and make her body become It ’s more sensitive ... Dylanster ’s words are more unbearable, but Ryan still has no way to interrupt him, because it ’s easy to make the other party ’s now confused will suddenly wake up, and he has no choice but to listen to it, but Ryan ’s heart Having made up his mind, he will not let this guy live again, but nothing else, because he tried to torture the poor woman.
It was easy to wait until Dylans' tone stopped, and Ryan hurriedly continued to ask: "This woman is so obedient, don't you resist at all? Are you afraid that others will rescue her?"
"Of course not! The initial support of our blood is very powerful, it can directly make other creatures our servants, and there will be no intention of resisting at all."
"Then how can it be lifted?" Ryan slowly asked what he wanted most to know, hoping to get a satisfactory answer.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" But Dylanster's words made Ryan's heart sink slightly: "After we were first embraced, it was impossible to recover, even the Archbishop of the Bright Church wouldn't want to do it! Because accepted After the first embrace, their physique changed, and the light magic was released on the body that received the first embrace, just like a fire burning, and eventually the blood slaves receiving treatment could be burned alive! "
"What about killing the people who gave them their first embrace?" Lane remembered that many curses could be lifted by killing the curses, so he asked, "Isn't that enough?"
"Hey, after being embraced for the first time, it is equivalent to our soul contract servants. As long as the blood clan who gave them the first death is given to them, those blood slaves will immediately follow the death." Dylanster's eyes closed slightly, but he was proud. Said these words, but did not know that his answer had made him step into the arms of death.
Ryan shrugged his shoulder at the quietly lying Maggie and made a gesture of apology. He believed that Dylenster, who had received his magical magic, would not deceive himself. It seems that Ryan really could n’t help him. This poor woman, but since the other party was sent to Seck City, there must be this kind of consciousness, the only thing Ryan can do now is to let her fall into eternal sleep, at least her body and soul no longer need to be enslaved. Bullying.
Ryan stretched out a finger and nodded him towards Direnster's forehead. The tip of this forefinger gleamed a little bit of red halo. It didn't seem to be surprising, but it contained The flame power is enough to turn the viscount of this blood tribe into ashes, just like the last time Ryan dealt with the Count Dracula in Freedom Paradise.
"Ah, you can't do this!" At this time, there was a rapid footstep outside the room, and the voice that had just spoken to Direnster in this room rang out, although the other party obviously lowered his own The voice, but Ryan, who has been careful to pay attention to the surrounding environment, still heard the voice clearly.
"Huh, what's the big deal, isn't that Dylanster playing with a woman inside, did you guys let him ventilate outside?" A girl's stern voice came from outside the room, and the master of the voice had arrived At the door of the room, a clear kick came from the next moment. The door of the room was kicked open by someone, and a girl in a bright red cloak stepped in.
"Asshole, how dare you at this time ..." Dylanster jumped up from Maggie who had no cloth to cover him. Perhaps it was too embarrassing because of this situation. People didn't realize that Dylanster's tone of speech was somewhat different from usual.
"Aha, a pretty good toy." The girl wearing the conspicuous red cape glanced at Maggie who was lying on the table and blew a whistle in praise: "Hey! Dylanster, you found it A good toy, she was willing to give her a first hold! "
Dylanster didn't speak, but put on a coat in a panic, and then he waved his arms vigorously, blasting everyone out like a snowed rabbit, except for him and Maggie in the room. Besides, there was only the girl and a middle-aged man beside her.
"I said, did you do things for my father, Master Dylanster? Our family has revived to the most critical moment, and the ritual of resurrecting the great warrior is in front of you, but by this time, you have not forgotten to play women? You are not afraid of me going to sue my father and let you ... "The girl stopped when she said this, but the threat contained in the tone was already very obvious.
Dylenst seemed to be lacking in desire, and standing there seemed awkwardly embarrassed. What he wanted, but he kept saying nothing, finally remained silent. Dylan Ster's performance made the young girl very satisfied. She knew that she had come in secretly this time. It was right to grab the other party's handle this time. Are you afraid that he would not listen to his orders in the future?
"Okay, okay! Don't be so scared." The girl knew that she wanted to be treated with grace and grace. She had just grabbed the other person's handle and was intimidated again. It was time to impose a little favor on her. Yes, she has watched and watched for so many years, and has long since remembered it.
"Well, as long as you obey me, don't listen to the order of my brother. What happened today, I just thought it hadn't happened." The girl pretends to walk to Dylanster's side. I slapped him the shoulder a few times, then lowered my voice and said, "As long as you follow me, I can promote you to the rank of Earl after I replace my old and undead father." kind?"
At this moment, the silent Dyrenster suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl ’s throat, and at the same time, the middle-aged man who followed the girl came out with a rage, waved his arm and punched Dyrenster ’s Face. This middle-aged man is extremely self-sustaining and thinks that he can be the first to knock down the other party and save the girl wearing a bright red cape. Unexpectedly, his opponent Dylenster's body appeared distorted in a weird shape. In another direction of the room, this middle-aged man's attack naturally fell through.
Looking at the other party's buckling of the girl's throat, the middle-aged bodyguard chose to stay in place wisely. The other party just disguised as Dylenster. He didn't even realize it. This had to frustrate him. He was special. I was trained to deal with these assassination methods, but I still lost it today. However, the middle-aged man still figured out one thing at the moment of the pyrotechnic stone. Although he was not quite sure how the secret trip of the girl he protected would expose the target, since the other party just knew that he could directly hit the target and kill it. Yang Chang, but he chose the most troublesome hostage taking, apparently not intending to kill, but for other purposes, if he acted rashly and failed the next transaction, I was afraid that things would be irretrievable at that time. Not only this middle-aged bodyguard, but even his entire clan must be pulled in and buried.
"Speak your terms!" The middle-aged man put his hands down and stopped making attacks.
Dylanster's body suddenly turned into countless pieces and fell to the ground, revealing another figure inside, but it was the image of Ryan after Fria released "Transformation". Seeing this scene, the middle-aged bodyguard couldn't help but twitched. His face was originally white, and now it is even more scary. He almost gritted his teeth and said the three words "simulation".
"Mimesis?" The girl in the red cape fell into the hands of the enemy, but she didn't have a fearful expression at all. After hearing the name, she was even a little excited: "It's the kind of legend that only the magister Level 8 magic that is eligible for release? Magic that claims to be able to imagine anything as long as you have seen it? "N