"Pa --!"

At the moment of seeing the bottle in Sarika's hand, Loren's brain was blank. He didn't want to take a step forward and suddenly knocked down the crystal bottle in the girl's hand.

The delicate bottle was smashed and spilled on the ground with bright red liquid.

"Alas?" Sally calmed for a moment, then showed an angry expression, and was about to draw a knife on the spot: "what are you doing

"Stop!"

"Don't touch it if you don't want to die!" yelled Lauren, whose cold and ferocious expression startled the girl

Frightened, Sarika swallowed her saliva and subconsciously retreated half a step; Nearby Eckert glanced at her and silently retracted his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

The noise in the camp came from the outside, but it was terrible silence in the camp.

The cold black haired wizard knelt on one knee without saying a word; Fear, shock, clarity... Mixed emotions made his cheeks twitch slightly and stared at the pool of liquid on the ground.

Holy Blood potion... Sure enough, it's you.

Francis.

Slowly raised his left hand, Lauren gently snapped his fingers, and the "Turin fire" flashed like a drop of water, fell from his fingertips and accurately fell to the center of the pool of "liquid".

The next second, Eckert and Sarika stared wide at the same time, showing an unbelievable expression.

The liquid on the ground didn't burn, but it was frozen, emitting a disgusting and terrible smell. It smelled like

It's like digestion... Lauren's eyes narrowed into a slit and his expression was extremely heavy.

Void forces follow a principle, that is, powerful forces crush the weak - in the face of more powerful void forces, the weak will have no response, or be distorted into another form of existence by the rules of the powerful.

Flame can turn into liquid, combustion can solidify into ice... And so on.

"What is this, what is this?!" the stunned Sally card suddenly shivered for no reason and bit her lower lip: "poison?"

Although the count of anger Castle did not speak, his face was as heavy as water, and his expression was dignified to the extreme.

"This is... Something ten thousand times more terrible than poison."

With a long sigh, the indifferent Lauren recalled and said sarcastically, "after drinking it, you can live forever. Any wound, even a fatal wound, even if it is cut into pieces, can be restored in the blink of an eye."

"What's the price?" Eckert, frowning, stared at his Duke.

"Your consciousness, soul... Will be completely torn to pieces by it." Lauren's eyes are heavy: "you will become a walking corpse, a monster, and even... A sacrifice of some 'more terrible existence'."

Sally card's hair was creepy and her face was hard to see.

"Sally card!"

"Alas!" the girl was stunned.

"How much is left except this bottle?!" the revived Loren suddenly pressed her shoulder. The careless girl was frightened like a wounded cat at the moment:

"In addition to the bottle you brought, how much is left? Where are they? Have they been moved?!"

"I, i... this was discovered by some of my bodyguards first, so I wanted to surprise you first..." Sally card was at a loss: "he, they may have started to divide..."

"Then call them back and find ain!" Lauren shouted at her, almost face to face. "No one! Don't touch this thing again! Do you understand?!"

"Clear and clear --!"

Flustered and at a loss, Sally card almost "escaped" from the camp.

Looking at her leaving figure, Loren, who closed his eyes, couldn't help sighing again.

"It's too late," Eckert said silently:

"Even if Miss Sarika could arrive in time, the bodyguards would have already..."

"I know it's too late." Lauren shook his head and looked very helpless: "but we have to try. It's one who can save the next."

"The most important thing is not to let this thing spread in the Barracks - otherwise, it will be all over!"

Eckert lowered his head and his heavy eyes swept over the black haired wizard's expression.

This is not an exaggerated rhetoric. The moment he saw Lauren's face, he knew that his Duke was stating a fact.

During the round table, he also investigated the details of Loren Turin... Although the Empire blocked the news in time, it involved the capital of a principality after all; It's impossible to keep it completely confidential.

What happened to the "eboden disaster" is a well-known secret among lords everywhere today.

If the "Wizard city" is too far away, the red blood castle and the so-called "blood sect" can be seen clearly, which took place on Byrne's own land!

These are in exquisite crystal bottles with gorgeous colors and tempting taste; But it can set off a heretical riot and easily destroy half of the city.

Never, never let it exist in Byrne's army... No, never let it exist in this world!

"What kind of people are so whimsical that they can create such terrible things?" Eckert shook his head and stared doubtfully at the solidified liquid on the ground: "don't they have any awe for the world and faith?"

"... probably."

Remembering Isaac's evaluation of the Holy Cross and the church, Loren reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth: "but people who often let monsters be born in the world just have a very simple, or take it for granted wish."

"But what should be on our guard are those who know how to use monsters and don't care about the consequences; those people... They are the real monsters."

"The sharp blade is not to be feared. What needs to be feared is the hand holding the sword." Eckert nodded slightly and showed some clarity in his eyes: "so the Centaur war is just an insignificant surface... What we really want to fight against is a frightening monster?"

Loren clenched his teeth and flashed a figure in Black: "no, it's not just a monster."

It is the existence that transcends monsters and can frighten evil gods.

Eckert looked up. He vaguely noticed that Loren... Seemed to know more.

Just as he was about to ask, a hurried figure suddenly broke into the camp - a confidant of salika Jonah and the commander of the silver Armored Cavalry, with a very ugly expression:

"Duke, man... Has found it."

The dignified Lorraine silently looked back and looked at Eckert, and the two men rushed out of the camp with the commander at the same time.

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In the middle of the open camp, more than a dozen silver cavalry were tied to the punishment column by iron chains; The scream and the ferocious expression of pain shocked everyone's heart.

Even many people don't know what happened; But when I saw the screaming Knights biting their tongues and lips in pain, struggling to break their bones, the blood vessels on their faces and necks protruded completely, which was clearly visible, and the bloodshot eyes fell out of their eyes

All the stunned and unknown people were quiet.

Silent, the tearful Sarika Jonah stopped Lauren and the bodyguard behind him, grabbed the torch and oil with one hand, and personally lit the robes who were still struggling and Howling less and less like human beings.

The fire is burning, and the silver cavalry in the flames are still struggling desperately - even if the flesh and blood melt, the bones turn into coke, and the power of Holy Blood potion can prevent them from dying immediately.

With her back to the sky burning fire, the girl pressed the bright blade on her right hand, clenched her silver teeth, bit by bit cut open the palm, and the dark red blood flowed down the blade to the ground.

The next second, she opened her palm and pointed the bone wound at everyone:

"With the Holy Cross and the blood of Jonah, I swear:

No matter who it is, what terrible power it has and how much frightening power it has;

I'll find him and kill him

No matter how much it costs or by what means,

I'll find him and kill him! "

She clenched her fist violently, and the girl was shaking all over... But it was not fear, not trembling.

The cold words wrapped the raging and boiling fire:

"I'll find him

Kill him! "