It All Starts with the Wizard

　　 After throwing Elbane to Raven Seven, Roman returned to Blackrock Castle, ignoring the old smoker's soul-tempering tree that came up to beg for a cigar, and went directly to the potion laboratory.

　　 As for how to torture the soul of the saint, to be honest, Roman has no experience. It is easy for him to crush the soul of the saint, but it is still a bit technically difficult to make him feel painful without breaking the soul.

But for wizards, they really have a say in how to torture human souls. Romans rummaged through the memories of Clarence and Baru Yuna and found a way that seemed very interesting. .

　　 However, a special potion is needed to assist. Fortunately, the materials needed to refine potions are not uncommon, and Roman has them in his laboratory.

　　 "Goooo, goooo..."

　　 In the crucible in the middle of the laboratory, brown sticky bubbles continued to emerge, and then shattered. Roman was wearing a mask to isolate the strange smell that was indescribable.

　　 A magical plant like a snake is hovering in the palm of his hand, and the spirit power filaments are pulling out the essence inside.

　　 After a while, the snakeroot grass finally turned into a pile of powder, leaving only a small group of light black water droplets quietly suspended in Roman's palm.

　　 "Well, 15 grams of the essence of the snake magic grass, then the toad powder, the juice of the dolphins, stir well...and then add the stamens of the flower of the heart..."

Roman muttered to himself in front of the crucible. Every time he reads a material, a corresponding container floats on the shelf behind him. Roman adds the materials to the crucible in order, and then slowly changes the pot into a small fire. The black liquid is boiled dry.

After three hours, the viscous liquid in the crucible was almost evaporated. Roman used a silver knife to slowly scrape a layer of black mud from the wall of the pot, and immediately put it in the prepared container. middle.

　　 "Huh, I'm finally done."

　　 Roman let out a long sigh of relief, then returned to the lounge, first took a break with a cup of black tea, then got up and walked to a room on the east side of the second floor.

　　 The walls in this room are full of magic arrays. They are isolated, silenced, and even high-temperature anti-virus. They are all simple basic magic arrays.

　　Roman made this room into a secret room, and for a while for interrogation work, is there anything more suitable than this dark secret room full of weird patterns?

After activating the surrounding magic circle, Roman summoned the Wraith Doll. The doll sat on his shoulders, awkwardly tidying up the small suit on his body, and then put his small hand into his mouth, and then touched it for a while. , Pulled out a struggling ball of pale golden light from his stomach.

　　 But a small tail of the ball of light was pinched tightly by the doll, it was like a large tadpole whose tail was pinched, and the funny doll kept laughing and laughing.

Roman glanced at the frightened face of the saint in the ball of light, then motioned to the doll to let him go. As soon as the saint's soul was free from the bondage, it immediately flew around the room. He wanted to escape through the wall, but The magical formations on the wall flickered and bounced him back fiercely.

　　 After flying around for a while, it seemed that he could not escape from this room. The light ball stopped struggling in vain and floated quietly in the air. The face of the saint emerged, staring at Roman fiercely.

　　 Roman snapped his fingers, and a magic circle on the ceiling lit up, and then a trace of pure soul energy was instilled into the saint's body. With the supplement of power, the ball of light lit up with a burst of light and turned into a humanoid shadow.

　　 The humanoid saint looked at Roman, and cursed viciously with one mouth:

　　 "You **** heresy, dare to prevent me from returning to Suma's embrace, you hurt the servant of God, you will definitely be punished by God!"

Roman took out his ears, waved his hand impatiently, and slapped the saint's soul to the wall with a slap, and then the saint began to whine and roll, burning a layer of black on his body. flame.

　　 Waiting for it to be almost, Roman took back the flames. Who knows that the saint did not seem to be afraid of the torture just now, still staring at him with murderous eyes, and roared:

"Huh! Ignorant heresy, do you think that pain can make me succumb? I tell you, you underestimate God's servant. Pain and torture will only make me more religious, because the more painful, the stronger my faith. After returning to the kingdom of God, you can get closer to Suma. This is God's test of me, and I am glad to accept it!

　　 "Sure enough, these fanatics are all senior fans of SM. It's really troublesome."

　　 Roman sighed helplessly, and then the black mist condensed a high-back chair under him. Roman sat down, raised Erlang's legs, supported his chin with one hand, and said in a negotiating tone:

"Your Excellency, everyone is a person with status. What can't you discuss? I am a principled person. I promise, as long as you answer some of my trivial questions, I will immediately let you return to Suma’s embrace. ."

　　 The saint ignored Roman’s advice and continued to curse with a cold snort:

　　 "Vision, as Suma's most loyal servant, I will never compromise with evil heresies. I will completely obliterate my soul. No matter what you want from me, I tell you, it will never be possible!"

　　 Looking at the saint's awe-inspiring and generous death, Roman did not give up persuading him. After all, there is still a lot of time, so he doesn't mind talking to the saint more:

"Your Excellency~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I think you have misunderstood. I did this to save an innocent girl. Now, his poor brother is about to get lost in the temptation of the devil in order to find her. , As a servant of God, don’t you have a heartache?"

　　 At this moment, Elbane, who was graciously surrounding the Seventh Crow, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his red nose and said to himself:

　　 "What's the matter, does any lady miss me again?"

　　The saint in the secret chamber remained unmoved. He just glanced at Roman coldly, obviously not believing his words.

　　Looking at the saint's appearance that oil and salt were not entering, Roman could only take out the bottle of potion, weighed it twice in his hand, and gave the saint a slightly penetrating smile:

　　 "Oh, I said, being a human being, the most important thing is to be happy, you see, in order to make you happy, I also specially prepared a gift for you."

　　 The saint's eyes stared at the glass container in Roman's hand. The contents inside gave him an extremely unpleasant feeling. A faint heart palpitations made him subconsciously ask:

　　 "Huh, would you be so kind? Um~~this...what is this?"

　　 Roman smiled:

　　 "You said this thing, it's called the Wizard Brand Deep Sea Fish Mask. Congratulations, you are the first lucky customer. I think you will like it."

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