Chapter 1026

Name:The Dark King Author:Ancient Xi
Dudean looked at him without saying anything. Sitting in his study, he found that the black mage had a wide range of knowledge, especially in the field of biology and the manufacture of poisons.

"Neurotoxin, Haemophilus, bergamos disease..." Dudean looked at the drug experiments. Some of them were poisons developed by the black mage, and some were famous poisons developed by other colleagues.

He was able to read at a glance, read quickly, and his super memory made him almost unforgettable. All of a sudden, he turned to a book that wrote "witchcraft of blood". It was more like a diary than a Book of storytelling. It was written by the black mage, recording the things about the witchcraft of blood.

This is a kind of neurotoxic, can be inherited, once infected, offspring will inherit. After the sorcery blood skill, the character will become bloodthirsty, violent, impulsive, extremely easy to be emotional, sometimes irritable, sometimes depressed. According to the above records, some of the people who were killed by witchcraft were emotional and arrested, while others were desperate and cold hearted and committed suicide.

When he turned to the last page, he saw the name of Barrett Bourne. After that, there was a string of names of Bourne.

"Have you witched Barrett?" Dudean's face changed slightly and he looked at the old man.

When dudean turned to witchcraft, the black mage knew that things would be exposed. When he asked, he said with a bitter smile: "I was forced to be helpless. As you know, witches like us need a lot of money to study things. At the beginning, I came to barriet, and I wanted to exchange my ability for corresponding remuneration. However, he relied on himself as an aristocrat and often defaulted on my salary I can't help it. I'm on my own. "

Dudean sneered, but he didn't expose him. From the fragmentary words of the women who had been transformed in the underground laboratory, he could know that the old man was lying. Although Barrett was an aristocrat count, the black mage was also the master. He was a big man in the whole castle. No matter how stupid he was, Barrett would not default on such master's salary. At the beginning, he aimed at the Bourne family Objective.

However, these have nothing to do with him.

He suddenly thought of the young master named Leo when he first came to see him, the young master who stole into his husband's concubine's room at night, and the second young lady who likes to play sick games. Obviously, these people have been subjected to the sorcery blood skill given by the black mage to their families. Their desire is free from shackles and uncontrolled, and the ultimate result is only destruction, and the destruction of children and grandchildren!

"What a poison." Duran whispered.

Black mage smiles bitterly, "I'm also for self preservation..."

"I like it." Did dudean smile and look at him, "why don't you throw such a good thing into the whole wall? In that case, do you still need to worry about being arrested by the temple?"

The black mage was stunned and doubted that he had heard something wrong. He said in a daze: "this is too dangerous, isn't it?"

"Are you still afraid of danger?"

Seeing dudean's serious eyes, the black mage suddenly felt a throb in his heart. He felt that dudean's idea was not to test him, but it was so crazy that he never thought about it.

He suddenly felt that he was a little stupid. Yes, why not put this thing into the whole city?

There was a surge of excitement in his heart, but soon the excitement was quickly quenched. He thought of a great existence.

"What?" Dudean noticed the change in his face and squinted slightly.

The black mage shook his head and said: "if the temple is launched in a large area, it will certainly cause all-out search of the temple. If the temple alone is OK, but if there is too much noise, it will certainly arouse the attention of the wizard king. Once he does, my whereabouts will be exposed soon. Before, there were witches who broke the rules and killed in many small towns. Later, they didn't wait for the temple law enforcers to catch up In the past, the man was arrested by the wizard king and executed in the underground monasteries. "

"Wizard king?" Du Di'an eyebrows a pick, "more powerful than the eight lords? Even so, I can't resist your sorcery blood skill? "

The black mage said with a wry smile: "the most terrible thing about the wizard king is not his force, but his omniscient and omnipotent witchcraft. Although my blood sorcery is magical, it can be cracked in his hands."

"Are you so confident in him?"

"There's no way. Who can let him hold the three magic tools that all sorcerers dream of? All the witches will be cracked in front of these three magic tools. No one can defeat the wizard King holding these three magic tools!"

Dudean was a little surprised. He was very interested and said, "what are the three artifacts? Tell me about them."

"These are the eyes of the gods, the mirror of the sun, and the jewels of the dead." The black mage's eyes twinkled with emotion and admiration. "The eyes of the gods can destroy all witches, see through all illusions, see the smaller level of the mirror of seeing the micro, and solve all problems from the root! The sun mirror is even more powerful. It can radiate magic rays and create light in legend

"The undead's Pearl, it is said, can hear the voice of the dead and easily take away the soul. It is the only treasure with strong fighting ability among the three artifact. Even the wall owner is extremely afraid of the undead treasure bead. This is also the reason why the temple dare not destroy us. Therefore, we can offend the temple and the wall master, but we can never offend it Wizard king, or no one can protect you. "The black mage observed dudean's expression as he said it. Seeing that he listened carefully, he was more surprised. He just tried to find out. It was obvious that dudean was not one of their witches.

However, due to his skillful manipulation of the mirror, Du Dean was obviously not a woman wearing a rabbit mask. Seeing the medal, the chill in his eyes suddenly turned into consternation and said in a hurry: "you, are you a saint wizard?"

Master Black coughed and said, "tell him about the three artifact." He knew that dudean wanted to confirm his words by asking this question. Fortunately, he didn't lie and he didn't lie.

The woman in the rabbit mask was stunned for a moment. She quickly responded and explained to dudean immediately. Her attitude was very respectful and her description was very detailed.

After hearing this, dudean nodded slightly, which was roughly the same as the black mage. He asked, "where does the wizard King live, do you know?"

Wearing a rabbit mask, the woman's eyes showed a trace of strange color, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"It's not something they can understand." Said the black mage.

Dudean let go of the woman in the rabbit mask and turned back. "Let's go. Let's go find the wizard king."

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