In a blink of an eye, it was late autumn again.
There are heavy golden ears of wheat everywhere in the cultivated land, and the windmill not far away is constantly turning, and the joy of harvest is rippling everywhere on the land.
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! ! !
A team of carriages was driving in the middle of the road. The knights in iron armor were extremely strong, and a crescent moon was branded on the shoulder of the armor—this is the mark of Viscount Jackson, the lord of Polar Night City! ! !
After seeing the convoy, the farmers on the road quickly hid on the side of the road, took off their hats and bowed to salute.
Guarded by knights and guards in the middle, there are several carriages covered with black cloth. As they advance, there is the sound of iron chains hitting, exuding an ominous atmosphere.
"Look at this direction! It seems to be going to the manor! This is already the third wave this month!" A farmer with a brown beard said to himself.
"Old John! What are you looking at?" said the farmer on the other side.
"Those carriages! I always feel that something is wrong. The last time the wind blew, I saw a figure inside the carriage..." Old John frowned.
"So what? Maybe it's just a slave girl bought by our manor master on a whim! You know, our kind and lazy manor master is still a teenager!!!"
The farmer on one side put his arm around Old John's shoulders, muttering indistinctly: "Let's leave those important people's affairs alone, let's go! A new kind of rum has recently been released in the Rose Bar..."
The figures of the two farmers gradually disappeared at the end of the land.
On the other side, the convoy stopped at the back gate of Leylin Manor, where Goring and Fresa were already waiting.
"According to the order of the city lord! The 'goods' have been delivered!" The leading knight lifted his visor, revealing an ugly face covered with scars.
"Open the prison cart!!!" Following the leader's order, the guards below opened several prison carts one after another, revealing the chained prisoners inside.
These prisoners were all dressed in rough linen clothes, which were full of holes and filth. They were of different heights, short, fat, and thin, but the only similarity was the murderous look hidden under the godless pupils! ! !
For this kind of murderous intent! As knights, Goering and Fresa are very sensitive—this kind of aura can only be found in the murderer who has actually killed someone.
"A total of five people! They are all heinous prisoners. Each of their cases is enough to be hanged more than a dozen times... Of course, the Lord of the city approved their death sentence in the morning. Legally, they are now It's a bunch of 'dead people'…”
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the knight leader's mouth, and his scarred face became even uglier, "Even if it's for those innocent people, don't let them go easily..."
"Their fate is in the young master's hands!" Goring, who took over the prisoners, said, "But I can assure you that none of them can leave the manor..."
The knight leader who got a satisfactory answer left the manor with the guards and other empty prison cars.
And Goering also pressed the five prisoners to the basement of the manor.
The dim torches, the locked iron doors, and the dry and hot tunnel all gave the prisoners a bad feeling, but they had no power to resist in front of the two knights, Goring and Fresa.
Goering put the five prisoners into several cells in a familiar way, and then came to the other side of the newly opened underground laboratory to wait.
Despite being separated by a thick wall and surrounded by bright and hot flames, Goering still felt the hairs on his body fall down, and he was sweating profusely.
As a knight slave, he knew a part of Leylin's identity, and he also knew the darkness and terror behind the wall! ! !
"That's hell!!!" These were the words that Fresa blurted out once Leylin called him in. At that time, this fearless knight vomited all night.
Half an hour passed, but to Goring, the time seemed to be as long as half a year, especially the faint screams passing through the thick wall from time to time, which gave him the urge to deafen himself!
Goodness see you! Although Göring was not a good person, and his hands were covered with blood, the groans and screams behind the stone wall were no longer as if they could be uttered by a single person.
Squeak! ! ! The thick iron door opened, and Leylin walked out, his body still stained with blood.
"It's a pity! The experimental body is not strong enough to withstand the effect of witchcraft! I hope the experimental body in the future can be stronger..."
If he wanted to study the soul, Leylin didn't have any ready-made materials at hand, so he could only use the most stupid method to collect data through continuous experiments and observations.
"Master!" Goring quickly saluted. "Five more people were sent to the City Lord's Mansion today, and all of them have been put into prison..."
"Very good!" Leylin nodded.
Although he was a third-class apprentice, before he was promoted to a full-time wizard, Leylin was not sure enough to deal with the challenges of some self-proclaimed 'bright' wizards, so he naturally had to hide some things.
Regarding the handover, only Goring and Fresa took over. Apart from the two of them and Anna, even Fei Lun and the butler Old Walker didn't know what Leylin was doing.
Although they had some vague guesses, Leylin directly destroyed some useless "materials" with medicine powder afterwards. In the absence of any evidence, even if others were suspicious, there was nothing they could do about him.
"This is also a limitation of strength! The official wizards in the college brazenly buy slaves for experiments, and even tempt and deceive apprentices, no one can punish them! But I am just a small apprentice, and I am alone, so I still need to pay attention to the influence. of… "
Leylin touched his chin.
"Chip, how is the data recording of the experimental body today?"
Leylin asked secretly.
"The mental data of the experimental subject has been recorded, and 23 abnormal mental fluctuations have been found, and 45 hidden locations in the brain..."
chip feedback.
"It seems feasible to use the living materials of prisoners to conduct experiments and obtain the data of spirit body research!"
Leylin nodded, "It's just that the number is too small..."
Turning to look at Goring, who had been looking uneasy all the time: "You have done a good job, go down!"
"I obey!" Goring bowed, feeling relieved, and hurried out.
As a normal person, he naturally has resistance in his heart to these things, but Leylin's strength is far superior to Goring's, not to mention the limitations of slave training. Totally disapproving.
As his master, Leylin naturally also saw this.
"I'm an ordinary person after all. It's normal to have this kind of phenomenon. As long as you're obedient, you don't have to worry about the rest..." Leylin paid a little attention to Goring's expression, and stopped paying attention completely. His black robe shook, disappeared into the basement.
…
"Leylin! My friend, we meet again!"
Wolf Wolf, whose green hair was dragging all the way to the ground, saw Leylin with a sincere smile on his face.
After the previous incident, Leylin and Wolf made several transactions, developed a personal friendship and became good friends.
The reason for this is because Leylin found that when Wolfe is not insane, he is still a very good person. Moreover, he has a relatively complete supply of goods, and the price is cheaper than other wizards in Bray Canyon.
In the wizard's view, only benefits are eternal, as for some other things, most of them can be discarded.
"Wolf! The goods I requested are urgent this time! Take a look!"
Leylin nodded, and handed a piece of yellow parchment full of handwriting to Wolfe.
"It's rare to see you like this! Let me see!" Wolff took the parchment, and immediately gritted his teeth.
"The feces of the dead bird, the star alloy... These things are related to the soul, and they are not cheap!"
Boom! ! ! A small black bag was thrown directly onto Wolfe's desk.
The tie rope on the top of the bag was loosened, revealing the shiny magic stone inside.
"You don't have to worry about magic stones, these are deposits, and I can make up for the difference in price with potions!" Leylin said very richly.
"That's right! With your ability, the magic stone is just a small problem!"
Wolfe's eyes lit up, and he directly put the magic stone bag into his arms, "The death bird is on the verge of extinction. I only heard that someone has seen it in the depths of the Black Death Mountain. As for the star alloy, I have a small piece here. …”
Wolff picked and picked on the container behind him, and then opened a small black box.
In the center of the red satin, a silver stone with blue spots on the surface lay quietly.
"The materials you want, star gold, tear stone, flowerless leaves...I have a copy here, and for the rest, you may go to the depths of the canyon to have a look..."
Wolf quickly finished loading the goods, and calculated the final price: "Seven hundred and eighty-five magic stones!"
"Okay!" Leylin rubbed his chin helplessly, "I'll go to the market by myself, and you should also pay attention to me here, just buy it!"
"Okay!" Wolff just agreed, his face changed, and the green hair kept shrinking, and soon it was from the ankle to the waist.
"Hurry... hurry!" Wolfe's face twitched, and one eye was bloodshot.
Leylin turned around and left, until he was far away from the cave when he heard a roaring sound.
"This kind of intermittent mental illness is really scary..." Leylin kept walking, walking straight into the depths of the canyon.
"Look! Wolfe is attacking again..."
"Do you want to inform the Guardian!"
"I'm afraid it's useless, hehe, Wolf will be kicked out soon!"
At the same time, inside the stone chambers on both sides of the canyon, many wizard apprentices wearing pointed hats protruded, looking in the direction of Wolff's roar, with worried, indifferent, or gloating expressions on their faces.
After some busy work, Leylin came out of Bray Canyon with a black rucksack behind him, which was bulging and filled with various materials.
Leylin turned his head and glanced at Bray Canyon, then rode on the black horse and left.