"Yes, I remember very clearly, the butcher was wearing a black hood, his hair was hanging down to cover half of his face, and there was still an iron hook in his left hand..."
The butler described in detail what the butcher looked like.
"It's really strange!" Feller shook his head and looked at the little girl beside him.
"How is the basic will rune meditation going?"
"Three runes have been built, but the fourth rune can't be built! Also, in the basic science of everything..." the little girl obediently complained.
"Is that so?" Feller rubbed his fingers.
"The progress is too slow, come to my room tonight, and I will 'counseling' you personally!"
"Yes! Teacher!" The little girl replied in a low voice.
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! ! !
The floor-standing bronze bell placed in the hall made a deafening roar, and the big bell rang twelve times in a row. The sky outside had already dimmed, and blue stars could still be seen.
"It's so late, why hasn't Nido come!"
Feller slammed the door open with a visibly irritated expression on his face.
"Nido! Nido!" Feller started to shout loudly.
The empty voice kept echoing in the corridor, and the inverted voice kept going back and forth, rippling far away.
There was a dead silence around, Feller could even hear his own breathing and blood flow.
"Steward! Steward! Maid! Where are people???"
The expression on Feller's face became more and more anxious. He hurriedly put on his coat and walked towards the gate.
Boom boom boom! There was the sound of boots hitting the floor.
A black shadow slowly moved towards Feller.
"Who? Who's there?" Fei Le called out vigilantly, and a silver dagger appeared in his hand.
No matter how Feller yelled, the footsteps were always unhurried, walking towards Feller at a constant speed.
The black shadow got closer and closer, and Feller finally saw the whole picture of the black shadow.
It was a middle-aged man, wearing a black overcoat, a leather apron for butchers on his chest, and a black hood on his head, with half of his hair hanging down, covering most of his face, which was particularly attractive Note that it is his left hand, the sleeve is empty, and only a rusty iron hook sticks out.
This appearance is exactly the same as the butcher described by the butler before.
hum!
The silver broken sword emitted a stern light, flew straight up, and rushed towards the man with an ear-piercing whistling sound.
puff! As if the phantom had been pierced, ripples appeared on the butcher's body, his whole body became a little translucent, and the silver dagger pierced through it directly.
"Illusion?!" Feller raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and uttered a sharp syllable directly.
Whoosh! ! !
It was like the rapid blowing of a metal piccolo, or the sound of scraping iron with a rusty knife, constantly stimulating the surrounding air, rippling in circles of ripples.
After the roar passed, there was still silence inside the tower, as if Feller and the butcher were the only two people in the world.
The man in the black coat directly raised the hook of his left hand and hooked it towards Feller!
Boo! From Feller's body, a circle of water emerged, forming a transparent water cover, blocking the attack of the iron hook.
This is the innate witchcraft that Feller has solidified on himself, and it is finally activated at a critical moment! ! !
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fei Le quickly chanted, and several ice thorns shot directly at the man in the windbreaker.
puff! puff!
The ice pierced into the body, bringing up countless drops of blood. The man in the windbreaker didn't even notice it, and his face didn't even change. Like a zombie, he didn't know the pain. He kept waving the iron hook, rippling water ripples on the water cover.
"Damn, what the hell is this?"
Feller attacked the man in the windbreaker a few more times, and finally a broken expression appeared on his face.
Whether it was a physical attack or a witchcraft attack, it seemed insignificant to this man.
On the contrary, every iron hook attack by this man is constantly consuming the energy of innate witchcraft. Feller can clearly feel that as long as the opponent attacks a few more times, his innate witchcraft can be completely broken.
"escape!"
Under the crisis of life and death, Feller turned around and ran back, as if he had returned to the little apprentice who had to salute respectfully when he saw a wizard.
Boom boom boom boom!
Hearing the footsteps behind, the man in the black windbreaker was chasing after him at a leisurely pace. The sound of footsteps kept coming into Feller's ears, making him run even faster.
20 meters!
10 m!
5 meters!
1 meter!
Feller grabbed the gate of the tower and pulled it directly, and ran outside.
boom! The door closed behind him, and Feller found in despair that he had appeared in front of his bedroom, and he was less than 3 meters away from the man in the black windbreaker!
"Damn! Damn! Damn! What the hell is going on?"
Feller gritted his teeth and ran wildly, but returned to his bedroom every time.
Finally, with snot and tears streaming down Feller's face, he turned and went back into the bedroom, and slammed the door of the bedroom.
Boom! Boom! The percussion sounds like the footsteps of the god of death, and each step directly steps on the bottom of Feller's heart.
"Mentor! Mom and Dad, help me!!!"
Filler crouched with his back against the door panel, crying like a child.
As if he had heard his call, the sound of footsteps finally disappeared a step away from the door frame...
Feller's face was pale, and after waiting for half an hour, he opened the door with trembling hands, but there was no one outside.
"Hoo..."
Feller let out a long breath, and fell to the ground limply as if all the bones in his body had been emptied.
"Finally gone! I must write to my mentor tomorrow and ask him to find out what's going on..."
Filler closed the door.
Turning around, suddenly, a face covered by most of the hair appeared in front of his eyes.
Then came a black iron hook!
puff! This time, the black iron hook directly broke Feller's water cover defense force field, and hooked in from his right eye!
The eye was directly hooked, and a thick liquid of black, white and red flowed out.
The man in the black windbreaker was still not satisfied, he directly hooked Fei Le's head and slammed it on the ground! ! !
boom! Feller's body was thrown to the ground vigorously, the iron hook was deeply hooked into his head, and he was still twitching unconsciously, and finally completely lost his life wave.
brush!
Immediately, the man in the black windbreaker pulled out an oily boning knife from his waist, and began to skillfully divide Fei Le's body.
After being processed with a boning knife, all the muscles on Feller's body were removed, and the color became brighter red, revealing the texture of beef!
…
Time back to yesterday morning.
The man in the black windbreaker knocked on the back door of the tower kitchen, showing a terrifying smile: "Do you want to buy meat? I have the best sirloin here..."
…
Less than a few kilometers away from Feller's tower, Leylin looked at a witchcraft circle in front of him with a solemn expression.
In the center of the magic circle, a puff of black flame swayed, and the scene of Feller just now was faintly visible in the middle.
As the video continued to move forward, Leylin stared at the picture with all his attention, and he was still chanting strange syllables.
Finally, after the man in the black windbreaker killed Fei Le and cut off all his flesh, Leylin relaxed.
Snapped! The black magic circle completely collapsed.
Immediately, the surroundings became quiet and fell into a dead silence.
Boom! ! !
The man in the black windbreaker in the picture just now appeared directly in front of Leylin.
"Are you here?" Leylin seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he couldn't see any surprised expression.
"shihiohj" the man in the black windbreaker let out a few roars of unknown meaning, and rushed towards Leylin directly.
boom! ! ! The black iron hook was directly grasped by a scaled palm.
Leylin was face to face with the man in the black windbreaker, and he could even see the rough pores on the man's face.
"Look into my eyes!" Leylin said softly, hissing, with a snake-like tone.
The man in the black windbreaker involuntarily aimed his eyes at Leylin's.
At this time, Leylin's eyes also underwent a strange change—the eyes turned into vertical pupils, emitting a crystal-clear color like amber!
Talented witchcraft—Petrified Pupil!
Click! Click! A streak of off-white spread continuously on the face of the man in the black windbreaker, and finally spread all over his body.
A few seconds later, the man in the black windbreaker had completely turned into a gray-white stone statue.
"Now!" Leylin lifted the gray stone statue and threw it into the center of the collapsed black magic circle!
Crash! The stone statue was shattered directly, and a trace of gray-white gas emerged from it, as if it was about to condense into a human form.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, where did you come from, where do you go back!"
Leylin chanted the spell in ancient Byron.
A circular hole suddenly appeared in the center of the black magic circle, and a black vortex appeared in the middle, which seemed to emit a suction force, directly sucking all the gray-white gas in.
After the round hole disappeared, Leylin let out a deep breath of relief and almost fell limp on the ground.
"This kind of curse-like witchcraft is really beyond the capabilities of ordinary people!" Leylin's mouth still held a bit of wry smile.
After destroying Quiret's body and leaving no traces, Leylin hurried on the road while preparing tranquility potions, and finally suppressed the warlock's emotional problems.
After thinking about it for a while, Leylin simply decided to kill Feller before fleeing.
The Lilitel family will definitely want him through the Black Bone Forest Academy, so what if there is another Zijinhua family? Anyway, they are all wanted by Black Bone Forest Academy, so what's the difference between memorizing one and memorizing two
Moreover, Leylin saw a first-level witchcraft of the Curse Department in the Book of Giant Serpents, and it is entirely possible to kill Feller without anyone knowing about it, without causing any trouble.
However, Leylin also never expected that this witchcraft would be so vicious, and would take the initiative to attack the caster!
This made him a little scared, especially after seeing Feller's strange way of death.
This first-level witchcraft requires very strict conditions.
First of all, he needs the caster to have a dark physique and have a trace of the other party's aura, otherwise he can't cast it at all.
Then, there must be a few subjects related to the spirit body as the prerequisite foundation, and Leylin happened to have accumulated some experience in Extreme Night City, so he learned it quickly.
Finally, this curse has a distance limit, and it can only deal with opponents whose physical stats are all lower than their own.