Mage Adam

"You don't need to kill him, this is a normal phenomenon." Adam froze the arrow with an ice storm, and came to Lina and said.

Lina waved her hand to repel the forest elf, knelt down in front of Adam without hesitation, bowed her head and said, "Master, I don't know why this happened. In order to prevent future troubles, it is better to kill him directly."

Lina can guarantee that when she said this, she definitely thought the same in her heart, but she still didn't dare to raise her head, and even lowered her head.

The devil said treacherously: "Master, why don't you just listen to her, I think killing her father will make things more interesting."

Adam ignored the devil's words, glanced at Lina with a half-smile, and then patted her on the back with his wings: "I know, this is a bloodline leap, and you... um, and do you want to revive him?" It doesn't matter."

Lina seemed grateful: "Master, thank you for your trust."

Adam walked up to the ice thorns and dispelled the ice energy that was fighting against the plant energy. The shape of the ice thorns began to change, and the tiny pipes directly pierced most of the blood vessels of the patriarch. The extreme cold froze the pierced blood vessels so that they would not shatter. , the speed of blood flowing into the blood tank has been greatly increased, and the plant energy has continuously maintained the vitality of the patriarch.

"You see, he's more useful now."

Adam patted his paws in satisfaction, and the ice crystal pipes extended again from the ice spikes. Before he turned and left, he said to Lina: "Send your fellows to the laboratory one by one, and I will promote their bloodlines."

Lina raised her head instantly, looked at Adam in shock, and then realized that this was too disrespectful, and hurriedly said: "Master, will this trouble you too much?"

Adam chuckled: "Don't worry, no one will be stronger than you. Even if there is an accident, you are their master."

After Adam left, Lina got up from the ground with a cloudy expression on her face. Adam's last words were not so much a comfort as a blow to her, "Master..."

The forest elves next to them listened to the conversation between the two completely. Even though their experience and knowledge were not enough to understand everything, the part about the bloodline still made them excited. One elf excitedly said: "He can make us stronger!? You became the Master of Nature because he wasn't, Lina?"

Lina turned her head and stared at the elf who was speaking, and threw a seed on him with a flick of her finger. The seed quickly took root and germinated, and penetrated into the elf's flesh and blood to absorb nutrients. The elf let out a miserable howl, but Lina She was completely unmoved, until the vine sucked the elf back into her hand, and then said lightly: "You should call me, master."

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The success rate of the bloodline enhancement of the rest of the forest elves was lower than expected. On average, only one out of every fifteen survived the terrifying torture.

However, individuals who fail to upgrade are not completely worthless, their blood already carries more high-quality information, so Adam spared their lives with all his heart, hung them upside down in the enlarged laboratory, and used The ice crystal tubes are connected to form a rough blood circulation channel, which is used to speed up the blood of the rest of the forest elves.

This made the laboratory even more terrifying than before, and even some elves, before the operation started, were so frightened that their livers were torn apart.

Lina became very enthusiastic. Every time, she personally sent the clansman into the laboratory, and then watched the whole operation. In name, she helped Adam simplify the experimental process, but in fact, she was afraid that someone might gain more power than her.

Adam didn't point it out, just warned him that there should be no omissions in the patrol mission, and then let her stay in the laboratory.

Twenty days later, Lina sent the last slave who hadn't been operated on to the laboratory. Adam looked at her and said, "Those slaves who haven't been promoted are useless."

Lina was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "Why? They can still produce blood." She was also looking forward to the master performing another operation on her.

"You want to continue to advance, unless you have more bloodlines of the natural controller level,

The blood of these elves is too low-level, and the pure amount is no longer enough to support the second promotion. "Adam directly broke her thoughts, like a devil, luring mortals to fall step by step.

Lina didn't refute, but left the laboratory feeling a little disappointed.

Nearly a month has passed, and the huge tribe now looks very empty. The uninhabited treehouses are overgrown with weeds, and the bloody smell faintly revealing on the ground even wild animals are unwilling to approach.

There are more than 600 forest elves who successfully signed a master-servant contract with Lina before. Now most of them have become the living dead, and those who have been promoted by blood are also sent out by her to perform tasks. Now the entire tribe is still active. Get off her and Adam.

She walked to the ice spike group alone.

The vitality of any creature is limited, even these elves who can use the power of plants.

The initial resisters have all lost their vitality, and there is no blood dripping from the ice spikes. The only one who is still 'alive' is the old patriarch.

Desire is like a seed, and power is the best nourishment. It grows faster than Adam and Lina expected. When Adam announced that these blood-forming machines are no longer useful, Lina stood in front of her father's miserable body. It was surprisingly calm.

After a long silence, light footsteps came from behind her. Without looking back, Lina walked in front of her father and took a deep breath. A cluster of sharp thorns grew out of her hands, and slowly pierced into the father with the sound of exhaling. Father's head.

Then she cut off the thorn, allowing it to take root in her father's body, and then turned around decisively and walked out.

When he arrived in front of the slave, there was no abnormality on his face.

"Didn't I say that you are not allowed to return to the tribe without special circumstances?" Lina's flower-woven clothes withered in pieces, no longer colorful, only dark purple flowers blooming continuously.

The slave knelt down on one knee and said to Lina respectfully: "I found a stranger who entered the Macaron Mountains alone. After staying at the foot of the main peak for a day, he was walking towards the tribe. He seemed to be familiar with the road. Some of the tribes he came to avoided, others he entered."

"Is it the Dragon Slayer Organization?"

"I don't know, the old patriarch did not allow us to contact the mysterious person, but I think it should be right."

Lina was silent for a while, and ordered: "Go and monitor him, I want to get all his information, don't be discovered, otherwise you know what the consequences will be."

The slave trembled and retreated out of the tribe. The consequences in Lina's mouth were more terrifying than death, because she had seen Lina drain the blood of two fellow tribesmen who dared to resist her.