Brian lowered his eyes and looked at Cyril's white abdomen.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Little Rose's smooth skin, his lips moved slightly, and he sang something.
A string of cold, creamy incantations poured out of his throat.
I saw a faint light-colored pattern appearing on Cyril's originally fair skin - this is like a symptom of being infected by the "Abyss".
This light-colored pattern spread from his lower abdomen, like a floating thorn that was forcibly torn out of the soil.
Seeing this light-colored pattern, Brian's expression became colder and his eyes darker.
But he didn't stop chanting the spell immediately, but continued to speed up the speech.
After half a minute, nothing seemed to happen.
Brian's eyes flashed slightly, and his slender fingers began to slowly exert force towards the position they were holding.
By this time he had recovered his original form.
The smoke-gray mist that lingered around his body also condensed to his fingertips, with a magic power that seemed to seep into Cyril's skin.
Another half minute passed.
Finally, another light-colored odd pattern reluctantly emerged.
It moved on Cyril's fair skin, and finally joined end to end, forming an eerie circle.
Brian frowned slightly when he saw this.
He waved casually, and a skeleton servant emerged from the ground.
The skeleton servant held a sealed glass test tube in the white-boned palm, which contained a clear and transparent liquid that looked like clear water.
Brian took the test tube, opened it and fed Cyril with the water inside.
He first pulled Cyril into his arms and embraced him from behind.
Brian then clasped Cyril's chin with one hand, forcing him to open his lips, and poured the liquid into his mouth with the other.
The crystal clear liquid moistened Cyril's soft lips at once.
A few drops of naughty liquid quietly slipped from his mouth, dripped down his delicate chin, rolled down the porcelain white neck, and finally fell into his beautiful collarbone socket.
Seeing that Cyril had drank all the liquid, Brian threw the empty test tube and fell into the hands of the skeleton servant accurately.
The bone skeleton bowed respectfully to him and disappeared.
Brian continued to stare at the lines on Cyril's body.
His handsome face was gloomy in the moonlight, and there was a hint of sternness in his eyes.
However, this holy water from the Fountain of Faith had no effect, not as immediate as documented in the literature.
It was as if the holy water was only watering the thorns lightly, rather than eliminating the contamination of far-reaching creatures.
Brian's long narrow eyebrows raised slightly, and he re-summoned a skeleton man, and then began to sing another spell.
His voice was almost inaudible.
In the next moment, the temperament of this skeleton man suddenly changed.
It was like an expressionless ornament suddenly came to life.
The bright blue soul fire in the original skeleton man's eye socket also turned into a bright purple.
"Oh hey! I said I won't tell you now, it's useless no matter how much you torture me, I Erlanger will do what I say."
As the skeleton man babbled, he moved his head and hands and feet, looking a little funny.
"I'm doing this for your own good! It's amazing to know from your character!"
After the skeleton man finished speaking, he seemed to notice Cyril in Brian's arms, and said in surprise: "You actually found a partner? Interesting, interesting."
Erlanger approached boldly.
He glanced at Cyril's delicate appearance, and then saw the ambiguous posture of the two people on the bed at this time, he couldn't help rubbing his two white-boned palms, and there was a hint of excitement in his voice: "What are you calling me to do now? Are you dizzy?"
Erlanger coughed, cleared his throat and said, "Although I have indeed made great achievements in various fields, especially in the field of healing. But I have to admit that in this... cough... the sweet and loving relationship between partners I'm not very good at things. I can recommend another dark wizard to you, he is now hiding on the mainland of Armenia... "
"To shut up."
Brian gave Erlanger a flirtatious glance.
The damn dark wizard was making an annoying noise.
Just summoning his soul and attaching it to the skeleton said so much, he deserves to be wanted by the Wizarding Union.
If it weren't for the fact that this man was still useful, Brian would have simply killed him.
Brian thought that when he caught him, the other party vowed to say his mother's name, claiming that he knew his background very well, and his mood became even more gloomy and chilling.
Erlanger seemed to have finally sensed the other party's current mood, and immediately fell silent.
"Come and see, I fed him holy water, but it still didn't work."
Brian said coldly.
At the same time, he turned the tail ring on his hand impatiently.
Erlanger hurriedly walked to the bedside and followed Brian's gaze to the light-colored lines on the abdomen of the boy in the other's arms.
"Ah, this... He has traces of contamination left by two different abyss creatures."
Erlanger finally got serious, with a hint of seriousness in his voice.
"I need to get started and make sure."
Erlanger looked up at Brian, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but want to look away.
At this time, the eyes of the other party were like frozen snow in the middle of the night, exuding a slight chill.
Seeing Brian nodded lightly, Erlanger put the palm of his bones on Cyril's body and began to chant the spell silently.
The two light-colored lines on Cyril's skin swam, intertwined and entwined, as if he wanted to swim out, but he couldn't find a breakthrough.
"Has he taken any medicine before?"
Erlanger asked.
"I took the Treasure Recovery Pill during the wizard's apprentice trial last year."
Brian frowned and pursed his lips coldly.
"No wonder, probably due to the suppression of this treasure recovery pill, the pollution of the 'Abyss' was temporarily controlled."
Erlanger nodded.
He then went on to use several complex and tongue-in-cheek spells.
In the end, due to the huge consumption of magic power, he could not help but sit on the bedside and take a breath.
After recovering a little bit of energy, Erlanger said, "I'm afraid your partner's current situation is not very good."
Brian nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue.
He didn't speak out against the word "partner" in the other person's words.
"You know, the strange power of the 'abyss' creatures can contaminate the spirit and body of the wizard, causing different degrees of distortion. According to the fact that you only came to me tonight, he must have no obvious symptoms of contamination before."
Erlanger hesitated for a moment, then continued: "Although, the quickest way is to hand him over to the Wizarding League, and let the Wizarding League and the Holy Light Knight discuss and deal with it together."
He speeded up his speech and said it quickly and quickly: "I know you will definitely not do this. After all, if they want to conduct various experiments on him, you will definitely not agree."
Erlanger heard Brian's cold snort, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and continued: "This gentleman has a special soul. You must have seen it, it is a very rare white soul. Although it is said to have a strong He has an affinity for magic elements, but it is also very easy to attract evil creatures, presumably when he first encountered the 'Abyss', the 'Abyss' must have been eyeing him."
"Even the two abyss creatures that polluted him are not ordinary. Although they are only primary abyss creatures, they should be primary abyss creatures that have been dormant on the Wizarding Land for a long time and have been nourished by dark elements."
Erlanger mused. He had done research in this area.
He found that the abyss creatures would undergo a certain degree of "evolution" after staying on the Wizarding Land for a long time.
It's a pity that his experiments and research are only half done, and he was betrayed by his wizard apprentice before he could draw a rigorous conclusion.
The man confided to the Wizarding Union, reporting that he was colluding with the Abyss.
In the more than ten years after the plane war just ended, the Wizarding Union has simply changed its color from the "abyss".
As a result, he was listed as a dangerous dark wizard by the Wizarding League and wanted a bounty. After that, he had to live in hiding until an agreement was reached with Brian, who lied about his death.
Aw, that group of hot chickens from the Wizarding League!
Without a thorough understanding of the "Abyss", how can the wizards win the next plane war
If you want him to say, the people of the Wizarding Union are blinded by the short-lived peace in front of them.
Last year, there were traces of the "Abyss" in the city of Highlandon on the mainland of Atlantis, but he had never heard the Wizarding Union issue a warning about it.
Thinking of this, Erlanger shook his head involuntarily.
Those people in the Wizarding Union will never hope that the "Abyss" will give up their attack on the Wizarding Plane in vain
That is really beautiful.
"So how should this pollution be eliminated?"
Brian glanced at the skeleton man possessed by Erlanger, saw that he seemed to be distracted, and said.
The tone was calm and silky, but the tone was bitingly cold.
"Perhaps you have heard that a wizard recently discovered a secret S-level dangerous realm, and there may be traces of the 'abyss' that have not been discovered in it."
Seeing Brian's raised eyebrows, Erlanger continued to explain: "You can bring him and use it as a bait to catch a primary abyss creature alive. Give me some time to experiment later, and I will definitely be able to find help for him. ways to eliminate pollution.”
Erlanger was afraid that the uncertain experiment time would cause dissatisfaction from the other party, and suggested: "You can also feed him another treasure recovery pill now."
Brian's fingers brushed Cyril's soft lips.
After watching the small white pill slide down, he raised his eyes to look at Erlanger and said irrefutably, "Go to that S-level secret realm in seven days, and you too."
"Oh, I'm so old, so don't get involved. It's not trivial to subdue a primary abyss creature with your strength."
Erlanger raised his head and suggested hopelessly.
He glanced at Brian, and the moment his eyes met, fear shot straight up from the back of the sky to the sky.
That's all, it's not good to live.
Erlanger mourned for three seconds of silence for his upcoming career as a black worker, and then said goodbye to Brian, saying that he was going back to make some preparations.
Brian lightly withdrew the call to his soul.
The skeleton bone regained its expressionless and silly appearance and bright blue soul fire, and then disappeared in place.
The next day, Cyril woke up to find himself lying on the bed in the bedroom.
He looked up and down and found nothing strange.
Did this come out of a fantasy
Just as Cyril was about to ask the system, he heard the system speak first, with a very heavy voice: [I plan to make an upgrade. 】