Chapter 597 (2/2)

”How, how...”

The pain from her chest woke little Vivian up. The girl who was busy with blood suddenly looked up and saw the black haired wizard holding the handle of the knife in her right hand.

The sharp blade stabbed into the chest was pulled out, and the girl with wide eyes fell into her own pool of blood from the air like a broken doll.

Stepping over the bones of little Vivian, the calm black haired wizard walked to the next person without any intention of wasting time.

The inactive body kept twitching, and plasma gushed from the crack in the chest; Little Vivian, whose eyes gradually darkened, looked at the increasingly blurred figure of the dark haired wizard, and her trembling corners of her mouth said her last prayer:

”Good wine... Like blood.”

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”Laurel leaves, eggplant, anisodamine, elderberry, Datura... Such outdated hallucinogens. I thought only lottel's wandering wizards were still using them. I didn't expect to meet them in Bain.”

Looking at the pure silver wine cup in his hand, the black haired wizard standing in the pool of blood shook his head and tried his best to get into the strange party. The final result disappointed him.

The hard won clue broke so quickly.

”... although I wanted to ask, don't you need to leave a living mouth to inquire about information...”

Asriel, who didn't know when to appear, stood in front of him with a smile. His scarlet eyes swept one by one from the bodies in the wine cellar, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was thicker: ”but now it seems impossible... Because dear Loren has dried up all of them!”

”In my world view, there are two kinds of people in the world who can't believe it or even don't even listen - Crazy believers and drug addicts. Believing what they say is tantamount to suicide.”

Slowly raised his head, the smiling black haired wizard looked at the boy in front of him meaningfully: ”of course... Evil gods are not human.”

”Even if it's a lie, dear Loren can certainly get a lot of information from it?” Asriel smiled cunningly and directly ignored the words of a dark haired Wizard: ”why kill it directly? Isn't it a waste of such a good opportunity...”

”You already know?”

Loren coldly interrupted him with calm eyes: ”the so-called 'holy land' is just a meeting place for these people. Even if you catch them, you can't get any useful information.”

The silent young man's mouth showed the arc of the moon hook, and everything was self-evident.

”In this world, apart from dear Loren... Where else does Asriel not know?”

”And you're not going to tell me yet?”

”As long as Loren must know, Asriel must know everything.”

”For example... When I was dying?”

”Definitely before that.” the scarlet eyes flickered, and the young man's expression was equally subtle: ”Loren is Asriel's best friend. How could Asriel put Loren in danger?”

”As for the so-called 'heretic Group'... Well, how about taking it as an appetizer dessert before dinner? It's boring to always rush about for power, title, status and wealth. Occasionally relaxing outdoor sports are good for physical and mental health, and life should always be more colorful!”

Outdoor sports beneficial to physical and mental health... It's really a bad taste.

The black haired wizard with white eyes shrugged his shoulders: ”I don't have such good patience to continue to endure this group of scum. It's more in line with my style to do it directly.”

”The next thing is as soon as possible... Huh?”

The sudden fluctuation of void power made the black haired wizard frown slightly, and the blood under his feet was flowing slowly in the direction behind him as if he had life.

”Distinguished guest, why do you want to leave so soon?”

The man in red, or ”former” Byrne night watchman John, who died in his throat, got up from the pool of blood, and the surrounding blood donations were still flowing in from his wounds, causing his body to twitch constantly:

”About destroying this great ceremony... We scum must have a good talk with you...”