Night Crow Master

Wenpaige State, or the Southern Duchess, or...

Duke of Blood.

A castle stands in the center of the state city.

Surrounding the castle in the center of the state city, there is an area full of flowers and plants. The demarcated huge isolation area is like a garden. No one is allowed to enter. Even the guards do not have the strength of the Apocalypse level. Get into it easily.

This area was infested by Duke Wenpaig's psychic energy and became an absolute dead zone.

Only his true follower, the blood wizard, could step into it unaffected.

A woman in a luxurious and elegant long dress walked on a neat stone road through the garden and walked towards the huge castle in the center of the state city.

The rising sun enveloped the vast low bushes and fell on the lush low flower bushes.

The white, black, and red roses, and the morning dew on the beautiful petals are like crystals, reflecting multicolored light in the sun.

Whether it's hot summer or cold winter, the flowers here are undefeated and will never die.

Winter's snowflakes couldn't fall at all, and the heavy snow seemed to be completely isolated from this area.

And surrounded by a garden of thorns and roses, is an old castle.

The old castle is very old.

The tall gray exterior walls were covered with dark green vines, and some vines even got into the narrow windows, giving the castle a somewhat gloomy feeling.

The woman in the long skirt raised her head, her gaze stopped for a moment on the tall circular tower and the semicircular arch.

When she turned her gaze back and stopped, she was already standing in front of the gate.

A servant wearing a black and red deacon’s uniform opened the door and saluted:

"Master Rufu."

"Ok."

The white-haired woman nodded, and the rose-red dress wrapped in a black lace pattern swayed gently as she stepped forward again.

Entering the castle, the deep layering created by the low dome, the heavily used columns, and the empty door frames made the already extremely long corridor look longer.

The narrow high windows made of stained glass form a strong contrast with the huge internal space, making the inside of the castle appear darker.

Looking around, without hesitation, she walked in one direction, seeming to know where her goal was.

The servant behind her also turned a blind eye to this situation. He closed the door and covered his eyes with drooping eyelids, motionless, as if asleep.

As she progressed, this dim castle seemed to have recovered from the silence, and a flickering candle was lit on the gorgeous candlestick.

Finally, she stopped in front of a gate.

"tutor--"

Crisp with a touch of maturity.

"Ah~ is it Little Rufu? Come in~"

What responded to her was a voice that was more childish than her, like the neutral voice of a teenager in the changing voice.

Rufu opened the door with a humble and respectful face. When she opened the door, she also saw the owner of the voice——

Sitting on the main seat of the long dining table, a grand lady who looked only ten years old, dressed in a luxurious and graceful black and red robe, exuded a quiet atmosphere.

There was a warm flame burning in the fireplace behind him, and the silver tableware held by the other party was undoubtedly a silver product that they hated.

The Blood Duke, who is more like a blood alien than anyone else, has the same or even higher power than the blood elders, uses silver products so freely without being affected.

For her, it is also incredible.

After all, even she would involuntarily reject silver products and holy light.

"What's the matter with you? Little Rufu~" The Blood Duke, who looked like a boy, asked, his eyes blinking like a real boy.

But Rufu would never think that the young man in front of her, her mentor, the great wizard who had lived for thousands of years, was really only ten years old.

With a strong position and strength on par with the North Duke, and during the war of conquest a hundred years ago, if it weren’t for the Grand Duke Ellen, the King of the Kingdom of Ellen and her mentor reached an agreement, the Kingdom of Catthias would not become Ellen. kingdom.

Without the threat of a mentor, the North Duke, the "Black Ember Dragon King" Scala, as the loyal minister of the original kingdom, would never compromise to preserve the original royal family.

The unique curse spell that can directly act on the blood connection can follow the blood connection and instantly kill all the people who have blood connection within a few generations.

This kind of spell is extremely dangerous for any family.

If such a spell comes to the former royal family that has declined and no duke-level powerhouse exists, no one can resist it.

This was originally a spell developed to subdue the blood alien race, the group of alien races called "vampires" and "blood races".

Using "first embrace" as a means to gather "relatives", distribute the blood to other people, and turn it into one's own "offspring", "blood", this absolute binding force allows the blood and alien races to be closely linked.

But it is exactly the same. The developer of the curse spell that can instantly kill all members of a clan within several generations, the Blood Duke Irisovich Winpeg was attacked by blood aliens, but he did not It didn't fall because of this, but instead eliminated several blood elders who were equivalent to the Duke-level wizards, gained power from their bodies and perfected their own path.

"But even so, it's just a child of a pseudo-era, not a true sorrowful child." Irisovich smiled as if to hear her inner voice.

He drank the black tea leisurely, without the slightest dissatisfaction in his tone: "It sounds legendary, but it is just a loser. The great turmoil five thousand years ago was not an epic era, it was just a prelude. After the collapse of the Glory Empire, the powerhouses who emerged in the second turbulent era of alien races cannot compare with the number of characters who rose in the previous three epic eras. The difference is too far."

"Even if compared with the sons of the pseudo-era of the previous generation, I am still far behind." The bright red eyes of the young man looked at Lu Fu, "Lu Fu, have you ever heard of'Starry Destiny'?"

Hearing this question, Rufu was stunned for a moment, and then carefully searched for this title in the automatic secretary.

"'Star Fate' Edgeworth Abby Francis, the great wizard of alchemy, potion, and prophecy, occupied the seat of the'blue-robed sage' among the twelve sages in the mechanical empire Arabella, and Some books have records of its activities around 10268 in the Rongguang calendar..."

When she said this, the Duke of Blood waved his hand suddenly.

Rufu was taken aback by his actions: "Tutor?"

"Although he is only at level five, the ability of the fifth-level prophecy great wizard is much stronger than mine." The Duke of Blood took a breath of air and kept waving his palms. At some point, the back of his hand was extra. There was a scorched black mark, and the wound was quickly repaired under the rush of blood.

Looking at the healing wounds, he said: "There is no means to hide the prophecy. Don't mention the name of the prophecy wizard casually."

"Sorry, mentor, I..." Rufu said in a panic.

The boy waved his hand and motioned to her to stop: "It's okay, don't blame you, that guy's strength has become stronger again, my castle could have covered the prophecy, but now it can't."

Various methods of blocking prophecy are arranged throughout the castle. Even a fifth-level prophetic wizard takes a lot of effort to pass through and will attract his attention.

but now......

Just mentioning the name, he was noticed by the other party and launched an attack.

The attack is not strong, only the power of the second-level apocalypse spell. If Rufu uses all the defense methods, this power can kill Rufu...

Did such precise and detailed calculations be completed in an instant?

The calculation power of the prophecy wizard is really terrible.

The other party must know that he is right next to Rufu, but he still made this kind of attack...

Warning?

He touched his chin: "I'm really jealous, I'm getting stronger again. It's only five thousand years older than me. It's really jealous."

Rufu didn't answer the conversation. At this time, all she needed to do was to remain silent.

When it comes to this level of things, she had better keep quiet.

However, the Duke of Blood didn't mean to say more. After muttering a few words, he smiled and asked:

"Speaking of it, Little Rufu, do you know where Little Donna is hiding? It's really restless~ As an experiment, just stay in one place honestly~ It's so naughty~"

Donna? Is it the name of the experimental product codename "Muppet"?

"The suspected locations of the experimental product'muppets' are currently in Durard County, Philek County, Cass County, and Doyle County. The mercenary taverns in these counties have all been commissioned to explore the castle."

"Did they all show up? Which county do you think they are in?" The Duke of Blood cut the steak with a silver knife and fork and sent it into his mouth. While chewing, he asked, "Little Donna's extraordinary ability can pass In a certain way, the magic items and power are out of control, even the power of the Phantom Realm cannot be avoided."

"When I caught her at the beginning, because I didn't take care of other things, I just used the power of pulling the phantom world through the'soul reenactment' to form a cage and shut her in the castle, but... she not only interfered with me The magic circle also interfered with the exit of the Phantom Realm, and threw half of the castle into the Phantom Realm, so I couldn’t use the preset teleport spell to get to the castle."

"Able to achieve this level, even if it is not the real'daughter of the cage', it can be used as a child of the pseudo-era. You can't let it go. Find her as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

At the last sentence, there was a smile on his mouth.

This smile made Rufu's hair stand up, and she nodded quickly and answered:

"I have ordered all my subordinates to look for confirmation with all their strength...I, I will also look for it myself!"

After speaking, she was about to leave, but suddenly she saw that the youth in front of her looked gloomy:

"'Soul Reenactment' fails!? It can't be so fast!!! Who is it!? Who broke my cage!?"