Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 122: Secret Infiltration (3)

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"Blood Sacrifice!" Dylanster's words made Ryan's heart beat suddenly, and the latter suddenly remembered his adventure in the Ermida Mine. At that time, Catherine, who was still in the form of a lich, did not just use some kind of blood The ritual awakens the sleeping blood Clan Nasir, and what impressed Ryan the most from that adventure was the blood pool full of broken corpses and bones.

"So that's it!" At this time, Ryan suddenly realized that this method of using blood for sacrifice is unique to the Undead Legion. Perhaps Catherine was doing this last time in the Ermida Mine. Regarding the experiment, although it was interrupted by Ryan and the others, Ryan also believed that there should be more than one test site for the Undead Army. Now it seems that the Undead Army's experiment was successful.

"Undead Legion, Senat, Blood Race... It seems that these guys have been stunned. Maybe the mithril decorations seen during the day are some of the conditions for this blood sacrifice?" Ryan stood in place and thought silently for a few seconds. Zhong, he found that he knew almost nothing about the current situation in Seck City. Even if he wanted to do something, he felt that there was nowhere to start. He should first find a way to wake up the female spy Maggie of Mochizuki City.

"Who is this woman? What did you do to her?" Ryan didn’t know what kind of taboo the blood family had for the first embrace. In order not to irritate Dylanster, who suffered from his own illusion magic, he deliberately used Ask in a very ordinary tone.

"The woman? She was given to us by Senat. He hoped that we could use these women to set traps to dig out the important people behind. I think this woman has a good figure and a beautiful person. She simply gave her her first embrace. In this way, she became my blood slave, it is impossible to go against my will. Tsk tsk, this woman tastes good, she has undergone strict training in this area, much better than my own blood slave, no matter how you toss She doesn't have to worry that she can't stand it, especially the suppressed moan..."

Ryan frowned. He knew that Dylanster was now controlled by his illusion magic, so his brain was in a dim state, and he would say everything in his heart, but he didn't expect him to talk more and more. Yes, even when the viscount of the blood clan in the back talked about the details of the time he made love to Maggie, how to use means to provoke her **** without comforting her, how to torture her mentally and make her His body became more sensitive...Dyrenster became more and more unbearable as he spoke, but Ryan couldn’t interrupt him because it was easy for the other party’s chaotic will to suddenly wake up, so he had to listen to it in embarrassment. But Ryan had already made up his mind in his heart that he would not let this guy live anymore, for nothing else, because he tried his best to torture the poor woman.

After waiting for Dylans's tone to pause, Ryan hurriedly continued to ask: "This woman is so obedient, isn't she not resisting at all? Are you afraid that others will rescue her?"

"Of course not! The initial embrace of our blood race is quite powerful. It can directly make other creatures our slaves without any intention of resisting it."

"How can it be relieved?" Ryan slowly asked what he wanted to know, hoping to get a satisfactory answer.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" However, Dylanster's words made Ryan's heart sink slightly: "After being embraced by us for the first time, it is impossible to recover. Even the Archbishop of the Church of Illumination would never want to do it! Because after accepting the first embrace, their physique has changed. The light magic is released on the person who has accepted the first embrace, like a raging fire. In the end, they can only burn the blood slave who received the treatment to death!"

"What about killing the people who first embraced them?" Ryan remembered that many curses can be lifted by killing the cursed person, so he asked: "Isn't this all right?"

"Hey, after being embraced for the first time, it is equivalent to our soul contract slaves. As long as they are given the death of the blood of the first embrace, those blood slaves will die immediately." Dylanster closed his eyes slightly, but He said these words with a smug face, but he didn't know that his answer had already made him step into the arms of death with one foot.

Lane shrugged towards the quietly lying Maggie, and made a gesture of apology. He believed that Dylanster, who had been subjected to his illusion magic, would not deceive himself. It seems that Ryan is real. There is no way to help this poor woman, but since the other party was sent to Seck City, he must have this kind of awareness. The only thing Ryan can do now is to put her into eternal sleep, at least her body and soul don’t need to be anymore. Being enslaved and bullied.

Ryan stretched out a finger and nodded him towards Dylanster's forehead. The fingertip of this index finger faintly emits a little red halo. It seems that there is nothing surprising, but The flame power contained on it was enough to turn the viscount of the blood family in front of him into ashes, just like the last time Ryan had dealt with the Count Dracula in the Freedom Paradise.

"Ah, you can't do this!" At this moment, there were rapid footsteps outside the room, and the voice that spoke to Dylanster in this room just now rang, although the other party was obviously lowering it on purpose. He heard his own voice, but Ryan, who had been paying attention to his surroundings, still heard the voice clearly.

"Huh, what's the big deal, isn't it that Dylanster is playing with women in it, do you guys let him air out?" A girl's carefree voice came from outside the room, followed by the owner of this voice. Already at the door of the room, a clear kick came the next moment, the door of the room was kicked open, and a girl in a bright red cloak strode in.

"Asshole, how dare you this time..." Dyrenster jumped up from Maggie, who has no cloth to cover her body, perhaps because this situation is really embarrassing. Outside Those who came in didn't notice that the tone of Dylanster's speech was a bit different from usual.

"Aha, a good toy." The girl in the conspicuous red cloak first glanced at Maggie lying on the table, then blew a whistle and complimented: "Hey! Dyrenst, You found a good toy, so you are willing to give her a first embrace!"

Dyrenster didn’t speak, but put a coat on him in a panic, then he waved his arms vigorously, blasting everyone else out like a cedar rabbit, except for him and Apart from Maggie, only the girl and a middle-aged man beside her were left.

"I said, Dylanster, is this how you did things for my father? Our family has reached the most critical moment of rejuvenation. The ceremony of resurrecting the great warrior is right in front of you, but you still don’t forget it at this time. Playing with women? You are not afraid that I will file a complaint with your father and let you..." The girl stopped here, but the threat in her tone was already very obvious.

Dyrenster seemed to be lacking in desire, standing there seemed unusually embarrassed. He wanted something, but often hesitated to say something, and finally remained silent. Dylanster's performance made the girl very satisfied. She knew that she was the right one to sneak over this time, and this time she caught the other party's handle. Isn't she afraid that he will not listen to her orders in the future?

"Okay, okay! Don't be so scared." The girl knew that treating others should be kind. She just grabbed the other person's handle and intimidated it again. It's time to give a little favor, her father is like this With regard to those subordinates, she has watched and watched for so many years, and she has already known it by heart.

"Here, you just have to listen to me in the future, don't listen to my **** brother's orders, what happened today, I will treat it as if it never happened." The girl pretended to be generous and walked to Dyrenster. By his side, he slapped him on the shoulder a few times, then lowered his voice and said, "As long as you follow me, after I replace my old and immortal father, Daeen, I can promote you to the earl’s. How about the ranks?"

At this moment, the silent Dylanster suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the girl’s throat. At the same time, the middle-aged man who followed the girl came in with a violent rage and waved his arm and punched Dylan. Stout's face. This middle-aged man holds himself very fast, thinking that he can knock down the opponent first and save the girl in the bright red cloak. Unexpectedly, his opponent Dylanster has a strangely distorted figure, and the next moment he will bring the girl in his hand to appear. In the other direction of the room, the attack of the middle-aged man naturally fell through.

Looking at the other person holding the girl’s throat tightly, the middle-aged bodyguard wisely chose to stop there. The other person just disguised as Dyrenster and he was unaware, which had to make him feel frustrated. He was specially trained to deal with these assassination methods, but today he still lost it unclearly. However, the middle-aged man still figured out one thing at the moment of this flashlight stone. Although he did not know how the girl he was protecting would expose the target in such a secret trip, since the other party could directly hit the target and kill it. Yang Chang, but he chose the most troublesome hostage. Obviously he didn't intend to kill, but had other purposes. If he acted rashly to make the next transaction fail, he feared that there would be no way to restore it. At that time , Not only this middle-aged bodyguard, but also his entire clan will be pulled in to bury him.

"State your terms!" The middle-aged man put down his hands and stopped making an attack.

Dyrenster's body suddenly turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground, revealing another figure inside, but it was the image of Ryan after Fria released the "transfiguration". Seeing this scene, the middle-aged bodyguard couldn't help but twitch. His face was originally white, but now it is even more frighteningly white. He almost gritted his teeth and said the word "simulacra".

"Simulation?" The girl in the red cloak fell into the hands of the enemy, but she didn't have an expression of worry at all. After hearing the name, she was even a little excited: "It's just that there is only big The 8th level magic that a magister is qualified to release? A magic that claims to be able to simulate anything as long as you have seen it?"n