I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

The Senior's gaze grew even colder, and Roland, avoiding her eyes, continued, "You probably know what happened afterward, which is what I said at the beginning.

I was busy with things in the Bleakblood Fortress, while another me was dancing with you. Hmm, that guy seemed to have some unpleasant things happen with you?

But I think his main purpose should have been to help you create an excuse to leave the venue early.

Anyway, I followed your instructions and quietly followed the Countess to the laboratory.

In the laboratory, I saw that jar and that pile of rotten flesh."

A look of fear flashed across Roland's face, and he handed Catherine a crystal ball recording.

Catherine began to watch the crystal ball.

Roland said with a chill beside him, "I believe that in the beginning, that pile of rotten flesh should have been honestly staying in the jar, instead of filling half the laboratory.

Anyway, when I quietly followed the Countess over, the laboratory was already a mess.

However, because Heraka temporarily cut off the connection between the Bleakblood Baron and this side, the strength of that pile of rotten flesh was only equivalent to a large Leonard. It didn't cause too much trouble.

The Countess, leading a group of Bleakblood Wizards, used the crystal arrays and restrictions in the laboratory to deal with the pile of rotten flesh.

The large jar in the laboratory seemed to be an artifact used for sealing. They tried to stuff the rotten flesh back into the seal.

The Bleakblood Wizards seemed to have mastered some spells against the Bleakblood Baron, and these spells were especially effective on the Bleakblood Baron's shadows, familiars, and avatars.

They only lost three wizard apprentices, or rather, they actively sacrificed three wizard apprentices, and the thing was put back into the jar again.

However, nine Bleakblood Wizards were infected and turned into those large leeches—including apprentices and formal wizards.

The Countess couldn't see them, but fortunately, this was in the laboratory, and the instruments in the laboratory could detect the degree of infection.

When testing everyone, the Countess discovered this situation and put them into other small jars.

These nine Bleakblood Wizards had a certain probability of being cured.

As for those three wizard apprentices… the cost of treating them was too high, so they would most likely be made into Seeded Prisoners."

Saying this, Roland looked at Catherine meaningfully: "I quietly researched the magic arrays and related literature in the laboratory, and if I go there again tonight… oh, I already went.

If I find an opportunity, as long as I make a slight adjustment to the crystal array of the jars where those 9 wizards are, by tomorrow afternoon, there will be 12 more Seeded Prisoners in the laboratory."

Catherine didn't speak; she was watching the crystal ball.

After a moment, she put down the crystal ball and muttered through her mask, "Earl Durand is experimenting on himself, trying to break through the shackles of the Bleakblood Path and find the third Path of Truth?

Regardless of whether he has gone the wrong way, the fact that he has broken through the early stage of the Second Order and entered the middle stage of the Second Order is indeed of research value."

Roland said beside him, "My Lady, is there a possibility—that the Countess took advantage of the Earl's illness and put him in a jar to experiment on him?"

Catherine nodded and said, "There is such a possibility. But the laboratory has been around for so many years, and the Earl knows everything clearly. Countess Wendy Shaber cannot experiment on him without his knowledge.

The Countess may have taken advantage of his illness to put him in the jar.

But the Earl must also know about this.

So, the Earl should be semi-voluntary."

Roland flattered appropriately: "Wise as you are, your reasoning is more reasonable."

Catherine ignored this flatterer.

She pondered for a moment and looked at Roland, not knowing what she was thinking.

She would settle the score with Roland later for the things he had done.

In addition, to be honest, although Roland had created a problem, he had broken the deadlock, giving a perfect opportunity to something that was originally impossible.

Catherine suddenly felt a little speechless.

What to say about this guy Roland.

He was an amazing vanguard general, accomplishing things that others couldn't.

But his every operation was always so unpredictable. Not only could opponents not understand it, but even his own people couldn't understand it!

But it was very effective!

Catherine helplessly raised her hands in her heart, applauding blankly.

In any case, there were originally no clues about the Bleakblood Path, but now there was a breakthrough.

This breakthrough was in the laboratory. There were very important documents there, and these documents wrote a Path of Truth. This path could lead to the second Gate of Truth.

As long as the Black Abyss Wizards returned from the abyss and continued to study these documents, even if they couldn't find the path to the third gate, they could at least find a way to solve the side effects of the Bleakblood Path based on the experimental data.

At that time, the Black Abyss would erect a Bleakblood Tower, giving countless apprentices who had no hope of advancing a path!

The probability of a normal apprentice becoming a formal wizard all the way was very low.

But in Bleakblood Fortress, the probability of an apprentice advancing to a formal wizard was ridiculously high. The total number of Second Order wizards in the entire Bleakblood lineage, including the ones on the surface and the hidden ones, was probably 5 to 10 times that of the Black Abyss lineage!

This was simply mass-producing formal wizards and Second Order wizards!

And it was a waste utilization of those apprentices who originally had no hope of advancing!

Many people couldn't make it through the Black Abyss path, and might have been stuck at the level of a mid-level apprentice or even a low-level apprentice for the rest of their lives.

But after switching to the Bleakblood path, these low-level apprentices could become formal wizards and even enter the second Gate of Truth!

Catherine gradually became excited.

She had to get the Bleakblood Path!

But there was a prerequisite here, which was how to enter the laboratory. Catherine looked at the crystal ball.

The laboratory was very tightly controlled, and unless the Countess led the way, it was impossible to go deep into the laboratory.

Catherine could transform into the Countess, and she was too good at this kind of transformation, and her acting skills were also top-notch.

But the problem was, how could there be two Countesses in Bleakblood Fortress at the same time?

It would be okay if the Countess stayed in one place and didn't see anyone, but if she came out to wander around, or even went to the laboratory, she would be exposed!

She needed someone to hold back the Countess, to make her honestly stay in the studio, or even honestly stay in bed.

Then, Catherine could pack up and take away the laboratory!

That laboratory could make Seeded Prisoners!

This was a production line!

In addition, as the head of the family, the Countess, like the Earl, knew all the secrets of the family.

If Roland could get key information from her, or even steal her experimental notes, many things would be twice as effective after the Black Abyss took over the experiment in the future.

Perhaps they could research a path that didn't rely on the Bleakblood Baron or Seeded Prisoners to allow people to advance to the Second Order!

The Earl touched the truth in the process of appreciating Roland's artwork.

The Countess was very interested in Roland's various works, and seemed to be interested in Roland's blood as well.

So, her fiancé might need to sell a little bit of his charm, but so what?

That was the Bleakblood Path!

Catherine believed that Roland would agree with her on this matter.

Although he might lose a little essence blood, the Countess wouldn't take his life.

Moreover, this matter was also beneficial to him. He had always wanted Seeded Prisoners and the Bleakblood Path.

After it was done, the Black Abyss Wizards could also find a way to solve the side effects, solving Roland's headache.

It was simply a perfect win-win!

Catherine tried to make herself smile a little kinder, and she said, "Roland, I talked to the Countess about a lot of things today. She is very interested in your works, and she may come to you tomorrow during the day."

Catherine told Roland about her plan.

After listening, Roland's heart stirred slightly. He also planned to have Catherine take his clone to the laboratory, and then he would contact the Countess.

The Countess must have the secrets of Bleakblood Fortress in her hands. Or rather, the secret of the fruit tree was in her hands!

As long as he got this information, Heraka could eat more. At that time, rewards such as veils and masks could be obtained.

As for how to get this information, Roland had a genius idea.

Make the Countess go crazy.

As long as her spirit was contaminated by the lunacy, Roland could use the Countess as a medium to peep into the bottom world and the mysteries of Bleakblood Fortress!

Even if she didn't go crazy, stealing something could perfectly solve this matter.

After thinking for a while, Roland said, "My Lady, I heard a special meaning in your words… You seem to be planning to have me seduce the Countess?"

Catherine smiled and said, "Roland, as long as you get the key information, as long as you can make the Countess honestly stay in the room and not come out, you can use any means you want."

At this moment, Catherine was like a cold political machine, conducting a political transaction with her fiancé, with her partner in life and politics.

After a pause, Catherine said meaningfully, "Don't you always think the Countess is very beautiful? She is indeed very beautiful. You and I are already in a cooperative relationship, and I won't mind this kind of serious matter."

Roland heard some unspoken meaning in her words—If you just PC and don't get the job done, I'll fucking kill you!

Roland nodded and said, "I'm not going."

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Catherine: "?"

Roland deliberately said, "Madam, the laboratory has everything. There are prisoner seeds, and documents on the Path of Withered Blood. There are also many professional equipment and experimental logs.

Just take the laboratory away directly, and then run away. Why ask me to find the Countess?"

Catherine was a little impatient, but she still patiently explained: "Roland, didn't you understand what I just said?

Now the entire Withered Blood Fortress is in an uproar, and the Countess goes to the laboratory many times every day!

Tomorrow, she will take two hours to discuss Heraca's artwork with you.

I need you to turn this time into 4 hours, or even 8 hours!

In addition, she is the chief wizard of Withered Blood Fortress.

She is also the highest person in charge of the laboratory.

She holds a lot of key information in her hands. Once we get this information, we will be able to further unravel the mystery of the Withered Blood Fortress!

And without these things, even if we pack up the laboratory and take it away, we will take many detours in the subsequent experiments, and even fall into a big pit and not be able to climb out!

As long as you hold her back, I can pack up the laboratory and take it away. You will have completed the basic task.

And if you can also steal key notes from her mouth, or even her body, we will take many fewer detours in the next research, and even save ten or twenty years!"

Roland naturally knew these things.

He was deliberately showing loyalty, and also trying to control his senior.

Seeing Roland standing there, unable to squeeze out three farts with a stick, Catherine suppressed her anger.

She thought for a while, believing she had guessed Roland's thoughts.

So she said softly: "You must be worried about the Countess taking your blood, right? Don't worry, I have a bottle of magic potion here."

Roland waved his hand to interrupt and said: "Madam, regarding how the Withered Blood Wizards take blood, I think you should have seen it at the hot spring—Miss Maria's blood-taking method seems to be a standard procedure."

Catherine suddenly understood.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but heard Roland say first: "Madam, my heart is only for you, I will not touch other women. You can rest assured about gathering information and holding back the Countess. I will do it well."

Catherine was slightly stunned. She thought Roland was going to give herself a heads-up.

Unexpectedly, he came with a wave of bootlicking.

Although she knew that this guy was deliberately saying nice things to her, this attitude still made her feel a lot more comfortable.

After all, dancing with Anna is dancing, but sleeping with the Countess is sleeping!

Not to mention that Anna is her close person, while the Countess is purely an outsider, a wild fox, a disgusting rotten bitch!

To be honest, although it was for the Path of Withered Blood, if Roland really slept with the Countess, Catherine would feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

The two of them might slowly change from soulmates to trading partners.

Catherine's gaze softened.

Catherine had actually seen from this journey that Roland really didn't mess around when he was on a business trip.

And Catherine was not really angry with Roland—the killing intent was the killing intent, the anger was the anger, but her affection never dropped.

From beginning to end, the person her fiancé flirted with was only one person—and that was herself.

Although it's very shrimp-headed... but she also misses him very much.

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Catherine still took out the magic potion and said: "Just in case, you better take the magic potion."

Roland took the magic potion and said: "Madam, thank you for your concern, but I didn't say I was going."

Catherine: "?"

Just a few seconds ago, Catherine thought Roland was showing loyalty and bootlicking her.

But after listening to Roland's next words, she realized that this guy didn't mean to bootlick at all.

On the contrary, his next words were very low.

Roland said: "Madam, I said, I have no interest in the Countess. But you don't seem to understand what I mean. You seem to like being bullied by me under the guise of a transaction, don't you?

I can indeed give you everything you want, and I can always help you do things you can't do when you are helpless.

I work so hard for you, but it's not for nothing. To be honest, I'm not interested in benefits or anything, I'm just interested in your body!

And you can, and indeed should, be considerate of your subordinates."

Catherine: "??"

She was about to explode, but found that Roland's next words were even lower.

"—Have you seen me here?"

Roland pointed to his pants: "From the moment I entered the door and saw you dressed like this, I immediately got a hard-on here. So, Your Excellency Catherine, please show your sincerity."

Catherine was stunned for a long time, not because she didn't understand what her shrimp-headed fiancé meant, but because she couldn't believe it!

She wondered if she had misheard or misunderstood.

It wasn't until she noticed Roland's eyes scanning her wantonly that Catherine was convinced of how filthy and unbearable the words this guy had just said were.

Catherine's eyes gradually turned icy, but she found that Roland became more and more excited, and his eyes became more and more wanton.

His lewd gaze was like a scorching flame, constantly scanning her... Was he looking at her feet?

Lord Roland was still pretending to salute, covering up his behavior.

He pretended to pat his chest and said: "Then, my future noble queen, in order to climb the first and most important step in your life, are you ready to pay the price to me?"

In his words, Roland suddenly saw that Catherine actually picked up the pair of exquisite silk women's shoes.

With a snap, the woman's shoes on her toes fell off.

Roland's eyes suddenly widened.

In a trance, he raised his head and saw a pair of arrogant and cold eyes.

Catherine raised her proud head and said with a face full of disgust: "Kneel down and pick it up."

Roland: "???"