The Wizard’s Immortality (Wizarding Immortal)

The faint setting sun remained on the ground, and only a little bit of the setting sun was left at the moment, and it seemed that it would dissipate soon.

Walking side by side with Gruul in the city, Adil quietly looked around.

Affected by the war, the surrounding city is full of exiled victims. Their clothes are ragged and they have accents from other places. They should have come from far away.

On the streets of the city, frozen corpses fell to the ground, some with stiff faces, some with blood on their faces and obvious wounds on their bodies.

There are some even worse, the corpses of some women. The clothes on their bodies have been stripped. The frozen corpses are naked and exposed, with grimness and bruises all over their bodies. It is obvious that they have experienced something in their lifetime.

Looking at these scenes, Wendy closed her eyes a little unbearably, but quietly hid behind Adil and followed him forward without saying a word.

Adair's face was calm at the tragic situation in front of him, and he had seen so much along the way that he was numb.

It was the appearance of this road that made him a little surprised.

"After the Duke of Senai captured Carlo, many lords took the opportunity to loot, and the disaster caused to this area was not as bad as the massacre at the beginning."

On the side, seeing the surrounding scene, Gruul said, the language seemed very calm, and he was obviously used to it.

Beside him, Adil was a little silent.

The king's power in this world is not centralized, not the kind of centralized power, but a feudal system.

The so-called king is just the biggest lord, and there are many independent little lords under it. Together, they are a kingdom.

The same is true for the Senai Kingdom and the Tamuru Kingdom.

The Tamuru Kingdom suffered from internal strife due to the lord's civil strife, resulting in the failure of the battle and the fall of the southern fortress. The Senai Kingdom also had similar problems.

The previous battle with Tamlu was fine, and many nobles under the command of Duke Sena could also gather together to launch an offensive against the southern fortress. But after the southern fortress was broken, the situation changed quietly.

In order to make up for their losses in the war, some lords burned and looted the territories captured along the way, destroying almost everything they could see.

The consequences of this kind of behavior are even more serious than the massacre of Orff.

The so-called massacre of the city, in the final analysis, is only the massacre of the people in a city. In terms of the size of the city, there are no more than 100,000 people in the sky.

However, the consequences of these lords looting, burning and looting along the way, and destroying production, the casualties are far from hundreds of thousands.

However, Gruul didn't feel sad about this situation at all, on the contrary, there was a faint joy in his heart.

Looking at Adil beside him, he pointed to the disaster victims everywhere and said, "Let them continue to loot."

"The more they loot and the more people die, the better it will be for us to counterattack in the future."

"The lord will be hated because his own territory has been looted, the church will be disgusted by the death and injury of believers, and the people will miss our rule because they experience the cruel treatment of outsiders."

"With these,

In the future, if we counterattack Carlo, the odds of winning will increase by at least 20%! "

He smiled, looking at the tragic situation in front of him, with some joy from his heart.

After saying this, he specially observed Adil's reaction.

After listening to what he said, Adil's face was always calm, and he didn't seem to have the slightest emotional fluctuations.

But beside him, the girl named Wendy looked a little wrong, and seemed to be a little disgusted by his words.

But for Gruel, it's enough to confirm Adil's attitude. As for that girl, she's just an ordinary maid, and he can give as much as he wants.

"After passing this city, we will arrive at the territory of Viscount Asili."

By raising his head and looking at the city in front of him, he seemed to be able to see a huge castle standing in front of him: "To a certain extent, he is also my father-in-law, but in this case, his attitude is different. It's hard to say..."

"Yasuo, I will depend on you for the next few days."

He patted Adil on the shoulder and said to him solemnly.

"I understand." Nodding lightly and looking at Gruer, Adil expressed his understanding.

Over the next few days, they crossed the city in front of them and galloped forward along a road.

Along the way, it is not without accidents.

The war between several countries has brought chaos to this area for several years. During this period of time, in various areas, some gangs of robbers quickly emerged, robbing pedestrians along the way, and even abducting and selling victims. Started the slave trade.

Adil and Gruul traveled all the way, and finally met a few times.

The result is of course needless to say.

No need for Gruer to think of a way, Adier single-handedly defeated all these robbers and robbers who dared to rob Dao with one sword and one sword, and even in just a few days, there were many more people behind him.

"My lord, in two days, we will be at Viscount Asili's castle..."

Some people are sitting here in front of a bonfire. Among them, a middle-aged man with a rough complexion and an obviously ill-fitting leather armor carefully held a piece of freshly roasted meat and placed it in front of Adil: "The meat is already roasted, sir. Please use."

The middle-aged man in front of him is called Hilaya. He was originally the leader of a small band of thieves. He led dozens of people along the road to rob him. rout.

After being routed, Adil did not kill them all, but expelled them.

But after these people saw Adil's force, they eventually followed him and followed Adil spontaneously, wanting to be Adil's followers.

Adair doesn't care about these people, but Gruer is so bright that he asks Adair to accept these people.

"I'm about to return to the country, and many trivial things need people to do. Although these people are crude, they can save some energy." Gruer said to Adil the day before.

So, Adil accepted these people and asked them to follow him and be responsible for doing some trivial chores.

"thanks."

Taking the piece of meat wrapped in oiled paper from Shilaya, Adil nodded and thanked him, then secretly checked it before biting it.

The taste of the barbecue is not to be commended. The so-called charred outside and tender inside are true, but the outside is burnt, and the inside is not cooked at all, and you can even eat the bloodshot inside in one bite.

There is no special condiment, and the craftsmanship of these followers is not as good as that of Adil. Of course, you can't expect how delicious the things you make.

But Adil doesn't care about the taste of things.

At this moment, his mind was all attracted by a certain change in himself.

"Inexplicable power, somewhat similar to blood energy, but with the characteristics of soul power... the so-called killing power?"

Quietly biting the barbecue, Adil had countless thoughts in his heart.

In the past few days, because he killed some robbers and beasts on the roadside, he felt the changes in his body.

When he starts to kill, the scarlet mark in his body will spontaneously emerge, gain a little power from the killing, and then feed it back, adding a little scarlet power to him.

This kind of power is somewhat similar to blood energy, and it also has the characteristics of soul power. In Adiel's view, it may be more appropriate to describe it as the power of killing.

In Adier's body, these killing powers had just formed, and they spontaneously wanted to enter Adier's body, but they were suppressed by Adier's own source and did not spread to the body.

"Once I absorb these killing powers, my power will expand rapidly, but correspondingly, I will also be affected by these killing powers, and my temperament will become more and more slaughtering, until I finally become the spokesperson of the killing power. The so-called son of slaughter..."

Standing in place, silently deducing the changes in his body, Adil came to such a result.

The drop of blood that Orff gave at the beginning was like a seed of slaughter. With Adil's continuous slaughter, he would eventually slowly transform into a true son of slaughter, who would accompany slaughter all his life.

After figuring this out, Adiel was still confused.

What is the purpose of the other party wanting to make him the son of slaughter?

Limited by intelligence, this question can only be buried in my heart for the time being, waiting to be answered in the future.

However, Adil has already made up his mind about the killing power generated in his body.

"These killing powers cannot be absorbed directly."

Feeling the boiling killing power in his body, and the killing desire that kept rising in his mind, Adil shook his head secretly and made this decision in his heart.

Absorbing these killing power, although it can become powerful in a short period of time, it will be affected by the killing power, and it will gradually penetrate over time and gradually become a big change in temperament.

For this, Adil has no interest at all.

He has better options.

"By purifying these killing powers and transforming them into pure other divine powers, we can avoid the drawbacks of these killing powers and fully utilize these powers..."

Recalling the many messages in his mind, various thoughts flashed in Adier's mind: "Just to do this, in addition to the necessary secret technique, another medium is needed."

The necessary secret method, Adil naturally has, comes from the corpse that was swallowed up in the foggy world.

The corpse of the original god was on the verge of being a god in this world before his death, and it was only the best step away from being a god.

But at the last moment, it was destroyed by another real god. Not only did he fail to confer a god, but he also fell directly to death. His corpse was knocked out of the endless void, and slowly fell into another world, turning into one A golden corpse.

Inheriting the memory of this golden corpse, although Adil's avatar is weak at the moment, he knows a lot about the god. What is lacking is only the changes that have taken place in the world over the years.

At present, the killing power in Adier's body was born from the killing mark in Adier's body, and this killing mark came from the drop of killing blood that Orff penetrated into Adier's body.

If you want to convert the power of killing into another kind of power, in addition to the corresponding secret method, there is at least one thing that is the same as that drop of blood of killing.

"The blood of the gods..."

Adil opened it slowly, looking up into the distance at this moment: "It seems that this time, there is one more target."

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