Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Chapter 39: Before the decisive battle

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Just as the members of Raisi's team fell into silence, they were deep in an abandoned mine outside Elmida City.

This is a huge open cave. The entire cave seems to have been processed by magic. The ground is very flat and the cave walls are very smooth. It is not like a real mine with pits and pits.

A sarcophagus engraved with exquisite patterns was placed abruptly in the middle of the ground. The sarcophagus was engraved with lifelike characters and exquisite architecture. In most of these carvings, a handsome man wearing a black cloak appears. In the pattern on the front of the sarcophagus, this handsome man stands on a high palace. He looks down at the earth and the people kneeling to him on the ground, as if he is the master of this world. There is also a lifelike bat flying in the air on his cloak, with a few bright drops of blood showing from the corners of the bat's mouth.

Someone used some kind of magic to "carve" a huge magic circle on the ground around the sarcophagus. The complex patterns of this dark red magic circle spread like a spider web, emitting strange fluctuations from time to time.

At one end of the magic circle is a high altar, with a huge seat placed on the altar, and a man in a black cloak sitting there quietly.

A brazier was placed around the altar. There is a dark flame burning in the brazier, but the constantly beating firelight gives people a very cold feeling. If you look at it one more time, it seems that even your bones will be frozen.

Under the altar is a pool full of blood, with broken corpses and bones vaguely revealed inside.

Several skeleton warriors carried the corpse into the cave, and the sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the empty cave. These skeleton warriors mechanically walked to the side of the blood pool and threw the corpses on their backs into it.

The blood pool replenished by the fresh corpses immediately rolled over, making a loud noise, and the corpses were gradually melted into blood.

This blood flowed into the pool, flowing along the sunken magic circle, and soon filled the entire magic circle. The dark red magic circle emits strange fluctuations, sending a steady stream of blood to the sarcophagus in its center.

The sarcophagus absorbed the blood and made bursts of satisfaction, as if it had just had a sumptuous meal.

A heavier footsteps came, and a huge assembled monster walked into the empty cave.

The assembled monster has a human head and no clothes on its body. Different furs and bones are clearly exposed. It should be assembled from the corpses of several unused monsters. It has four legs, and each leg is completely different except for its length. It should be four different kinds of monsters. The assembled monster walks like a war horse.

The assembled monster walked under the altar and said respectfully to the man in a black cloak on the altar in a language that was not human: "Master, there are 20 fresh corpses today."

The man in the black cloak said nothing.

The assembled monster added: "Those guys said that a mercenary team came to Hermida in the past few days. It is said that they are here to find missing people."

"Humph!" A human voice came from the corner of the cave, and another assembled monster came out from there.

This assembled monster that speaks human language looks completely different from the one just now. His body is not that bloated. His upper body is completely human, and his lower body is assembled with the legs of a kind of monster. As the assembled monster walked, he said in human language: "They are just here to die. I can kill them all by myself."

This assembled monster that spoke human language walked step by step under the altar, and its face was illuminated by the cold flames of the altar. It turned out to be the "left hand" who had died in Giethoorn Town.

The "left hand" that had turned into an assembled monster said to the man wearing a black cloak on the altar: "Master Sandro, thank you very much for giving me this more powerful body."

"Left Hand" stretched out his hands and looked at them with satisfaction. He felt that his whole body was now filled with endless energy, and he wanted to immediately grab someone's heart and taste it.

Sandro, who was sitting on the altar and wearing a black cloak, spoke. His voice seemed to be dipped in ice that would never melt, making people feel horrified: "The ceremony is about to be completed, I need more blood."

The always unruly "Left Hand" said respectfully: "No problem, Lord Sandro. My lord has sent you more than hundreds of young people with sufficient blood from Yangjiao Town. Here, there are 20 young people every day. I believe there are enough fresh corpses for you to use."

Sandro raised his shoulders, exposing his hands. His hand turned out to be a white bone!

A powerful force emitted from Sandro's hand and spread in the cave.

This power was introduced into the brain of "Left Hand". Sorrow, helplessness, pain... All kinds of negative emotions in the world all appeared in his brain. Even though "Left Hand" had killed many people, he couldn't bear it. Such a terrifying dark power, he desperately wanted to get rid of the shackles of this power, but his whole body could not move at all.

"Left Hand" has more and more negative emotions in his mind, and he can no longer bear the greatest pain in the world. "Ah~" The heartbreaking cry echoed in the cave.

Suddenly, this evil force disappeared, as if it had never appeared. "Left Hand" was relieved and fell to his knees on the ground, gasping for air.

Sandro's cold and chilling voice echoed in "Left Hand's" ears again: "I need more blood!"

"Left Hand" said quickly: "No problem, Lord Sandro, I will notify them immediately and ask them to do their best to send fresh corpses."

Sandro put down his hand and stopped making any noise.

"Left Hand" quickly stood up and strode outside the cave. He wanted to urge his men to speed up. Sandro's anger was really terrible. If he had been in Giethoorn that day, he would have been able to disappear by himself. All Holy Knights.

The cave returned to its previous quietness, as if the scene just now had never happened.

The second floor of the Hermida City Hotel.

"Okay, I believe everyone has thought about it." Reid said, "Let's make a decision now."

Faras said: "Red, if we come out together, we will naturally go back together."

Red said with a smile: "I know you will definitely stay." After saying that, he combed his hair with his hands and put on a very handsome and handsome posture.

Faras was very disdainful of Red's behavior. She curled her lips and said, "Don't think that I want to stay with you. I'm afraid that I won't be able to explain to Master Ibel when I go back."

Red's hand combing his hair stopped on his head, and he said awkwardly: "Fani, that's it, don't say it right away, can't you satisfy my vanity a little more?"

Faras rolled his eyes at Red and stopped talking.

Red forced a smile on his face and said to Oz, "What about you?"

Oz still looked slow and calm. He looked at the ax in his hand and said to himself: "Someone is going to treat me to a drink of Bordeaux wine. Now that I'm gone, won't I be able to drink it?"

Reid said: "Oz, you didn't like to talk before, and I often made fun of you. But now the choice in this matter is related to your own destiny. You have to think clearly."

Oz raised his head, stared at Red and said, "As long as you control my Bordeaux wine, my life is yours."

Red was speechless for Oz, an alcoholic who was simply addicted to alcohol. He shook his head and said, "I'm convinced. If you drink, I won't die."

After speaking, Red took out a very exquisite small bottle from his storage pocket and threw it to Oz.

Oz took the bottle and gently opened the cork with a hint of expectation, and a scent of wine immediately came out of the bottle.

Oz took a deep sniff with his nose, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Bordeaux?" He took a small sip, closed his eyes and tasted the taste carefully, ignoring Reid.

Red turned to Alina and said, "You are still young, don't gamble your life with me."

Alina said disdainfully: "Fani is so kind to me, that's why I stayed. Do you think I stay just for your sake?"

Red frowned and said, "Kid, I'm older or younger. I'm older than you. Why should you respect me? You've never treated me well since you joined our team."

Alina said: "Okay, uncle Lei De!"

Red rolled his eyes and felt that his luck was too bad. Oz was a drunkard and Alina was very naughty. Why didn't any of his teammates be more serious? He also didn't think about the fact that he always put on a cool expression and was no better than his companions.

Red looked at Ryan and Alando and said, "Where are you two?"

Allendo shook his head. Red thought that Allendo was unwilling to continue taking risks. He said, "I respect your choice."

Allendo shook his head again and said to Reid: "I saw that you could even remember the information from 200 years ago, so I thought you were very smart, but it turned out..."

Red looked at Alando with wide eyes. Ryan also felt that Alando seemed to have changed a lot. Compared with before, Alando was no longer cold. Scene, also learned to joke. It seems that Alando can basically get along with others without making people feel strange.

Allendo said: "I am a druid..."

Red rushed to say: "I know, you are traveling around to find traces of the undead."

Allen gave Red a small blow: "It's okay, not stupid enough."

Red had a wry smile on his face: "Is my popularity so bad? Even Alando, who just joined the team, is making fun of himself, alas."

Ryan took the initiative and said: "Red, didn't you ask for this? Since we are a companion in the same team, we naturally have to enjoy and take risks together. How can you abandon your companions and run away when you encounter danger?"

Reid said helplessly: "I am doing this for everyone's benefit. I hope you will consider it carefully. The result is my fault."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw Red's aggrieved look. The shadow that enveloped everyone's hearts disappeared without a trace in the laughter.