It All Starts with the Wizard

Moreover, it is not only Diana that has changed. Many of the Orion who returned with the caravan a month ago have disappeared. Roman inquired about it. It is said that they left with another caravan not long ago. The specific situation is even Diana also didn't know, it seemed that they took the job privately, and there was no report like the Jones family.

This is very unusual in itself. Although they are not servants of the Jones family, they have been employed by the Jones family for a long time. Even if they want to take on private work, it is definitely unreasonable to disappear without saying a word. Otherwise, they will be directly blacklisted by the employer.

So Roman has reason to believe that when they left, they probably could no longer control their bodies, or that they were not aware of what they were doing at that time. The last time they met the caravan on the way, Roman found out. Most of them looked a little abnormal, and their eyes were a little sickly feverish.

　　 "It should be that the curse has erupted. It's so powerful. It's so far away, so I can drive them back to Gallant so quickly. It seems I have to hurry up."

　　 Roman thought secretly, opened the Revelation in his hand, and skillfully opened the page with Baru Yuna.

　　 "Well, it's you again, there is no way, only you may still have some goods."

　　 Looking at the gloomy eyes of the old man with a hook nose, Roman actually felt a little kind. Recently, he felt that his mental power had improved a lot, plus it hadn't been tried for a long time, it was time to win the prize.

Roman opened the Apocalypse booth on the table, went to the bathroom and carefully rubbed his hands over and over again, before returning to the table satisfactorily, opened the drawer, and took out a cigar from a beautiful black box. On the top, a mouthful of white smoke filled the air, and the peculiar smell of tobacco mixed with the fragrance of flowers made Roman a little drunk, his eyes blurred, and Roman immediately felt very good about himself.

　　 Spiritual power silk thread began to enter the imperial record proficiently.

　　 "En? There is a reaction!"

　　 Roman looked overjoyed, and he hurriedly smoked a cigar to refresh his mind. The portrait of Baru Yuna on the page rippled like a water wave, and there was a vaguely angry and unwilling roar.

The mental energy continued to input continuously and steadily. Time passed by, and the smile on Roman’s face had become a little reluctant from the excitement at the beginning. After a while, sweat slipped down his cheeks, and the smile was completely stiff. His mental power was about to bottom out, and there was even a little dizziness in front of his eyes, and his temples began to beat suddenly, but the pages of the book were still rippling with the same ripples as they were at the beginning, and there was no other reaction other than that.

　　 If this continues, within two minutes, Roman will faint directly because of exhaustion of energy.

　　 "Made, do it!"

　　Roman took a deep breath, and the cigar held by his mouth burned for a half, and then more smoke gushed from the corners of Roman's mouth and between his teeth.

　　 The smoke is so courageous!

　　 With the power of nicotine, Roman raised his hand and slapped Baru Yuna's face in the Apocalypse with a vicious slap.

　　嘭!

　　 With this slap, all the remaining spiritual power in the Sea of ​​Knowledge of Romance turned into a torrent of silver, which instantly rushed into the Record of Apocalypse.

　　 It seemed that the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, or Roman’s slap had an effect. The ripples on the pages of the book finally changed, and a blue light shot out from it, and then submerged into the center of Roman’s eyebrows.

Roman's hand was still firmly pressed on the inspirational record, his face was distorted by the intense tingling, his eyes were already bloodshot at this moment, but after seeing the blue light, he grinned barely. A successful smile, and then he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he rolled his eyes and fell backward. ......

In the familiar black tower, Baru Yuna hasn't meditated for a long time. Since the last time he was lost inexplicably, the pain that came up from time to time made him miserable, not just meditating. Even his very keen potion research, after accidentally ruining seven high-level laboratories, 23 ultra-rare abyss potions, plus countless magic materials, the chief potionist of the dignified moon wheel black tower, The vice president of the Potion Research Association, the inventor of Evans’s new potion purification method, and Baru Yuna Evans, one of the top ten most outstanding pharmacists at the moment, successfully banned everything from entering and leaving the Lunar Black Tower. Potions laboratory, and before solving its own problems, in order to ensure the safety of the apprentices in the black tower, unauthorized potion refining is prohibited.

This decision made Baru Yuna feel extremely annoyed and humiliated. Since he started to refine potions, relying on his rare talent and delicate mind control, he has always been smooth and smooth, especially with the addition of Moon Wheel Black. After the tower, relying on the resources provided by the black tower, coupled with his tireless research, he finally became the leading potion master in the wizarding world. U U Reading www.uukanshu.cóm

After that, he can almost walk sideways in the wizarding world. Although his magic cultivation is not at the top, the powerful wizards who ask him to refine medicine are in an endless stream. Behind almost every potion master, there are A more terrifying network of relationships.

But this is of no use to his current predicament, because it involves the secrets of the dark tower, and he cannot ask outsiders for help. The tower owner has been in retreat for a long time to seek breakthroughs, and he can't see anyone at all. Until the next soul removal circle is ready, He can only endure it first.

Recently, however, he feels that he is getting better again. The pain of tearing the soul has not reappeared for more than a month. He even optimistically thinks that perhaps his soul has been out of the predicament. After all, it is just a lower world. Even if there are some accidents, it is impossible to make one's soul splitting helpless. When the next ritual begins, perhaps he can summon the soul splitting through the induction between the souls, but at that time, everything sent there will be clear.

　　 "Hmph! No matter who you are, don't let me catch you. When the coordinates are set, I will show you what it's like to be a potion master experiment."

　　 Baru Yuna was holding a thick magic book and a cup of steaming tea cup in his hand, thinking about how to torture the guy who made him miserable during this time.

"Well, it can't be too cheap for him, so I can't use too toxic potions. Maybe I should change my mind. Maybe I can use the blood fusion agent to let him feel how the abyss worm crawls, or plant some erosion on him. Bone Flower? Well, I haven't done research lately, and my inspiration is simply too much."

　　 The faint green flame in Baru Yuna's eyes leaped, took a sip of the liquid in the cup, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.