Chapter 822 (1/2)

Transforming a part of the body into empty matter is an extremely complex process even in the freswalker school, not to mention that the people preparing to accept this experiment are not wizards, but just a group of ordinary people.

In order to improve the success rate, but also to make the experimenter completely eroded by the force of emptiness in the process and become an irrational killing monster, Dalton kand minimized the whole experimental steps - only cutting a Rune of a high-order magic spell on the back of their neck.

Beyond perception... Dalton kand's masterpiece, and it is an improved ”shrunk” version.

In short, it reduces the original intensity and will not greatly improve the physical fitness, but will strengthen the reaction and observation. After minimizing the impact on the body, it also improves the duration.

At the same time, a certain degree of transformation can also improve their speed of refining the ”spiritual Palace”. Just like the wounded recruits on the battlefield, they can accept it faster during training.

The most familiar magic spell, the unique transformation technology of freswalker school... In this way, the success rate can be increased to one in 50.

But even such a ”small” change will have a huge impact... Even Dalton himself doesn't know whether the soldiers after these experiments are still ”people”.

Dalton knew very well that the difference between what he did and the fascist Holy Blood potion and the evil gods controlling the living people to make apostles was only 50 steps and 100 steps.

Yes, it's ironic and embarrassing... But since the second generation of wizards after ”Logan in a hat” have no inheritance of the Dragon Kingdom, they can only develop to this day by ”plagiarizing” their ”inspiration” from various cult groups, blood sacrifices and apostles.

Stigma, exclusion and hostility have never been groundless.

But on the other hand, only dirty hands can get a chance... Just like now.

In the ”bedroom” on the ground floor of the sentry tower, 96 Guard soldiers dressed in full equipment sat neatly in front of their beds.

Of the 96 soldiers, none was absent or left.

Even Lucian was surprised by the result. He was prepared that at least a dozen or even dozens of people would be absent. It would be good to leave 60 people, but now

These veterans also gave him a ”surprise”.

At this moment, their expressions are no longer impassioned at the beginning. All they have left is a locked eyebrow, silent and quiet, sitting in their own position without saying a word, waiting for the moment when they were called.

The atmosphere of silence, but there is a kind of magnificent solemn and stirring.

They didn't know that behind them, there were two pairs of eyes watching their every move silently.

Dalton kand, who was also silent, kept scanning with indifferent eyes, as if observing whether his test article was qualified.

Lucian stood silently behind him, waiting for the wizard consultant to speak.

”Ninety six people... It's really amazing.” Dalton's tone was calm to no waves: ”all Byrne?”

”More accurately, four fifths of them are red blood Castle people, and the rest are basically from the north.” Lucian immediately said: ”to some extent, it may be inevitable... All these people are loyal to the Turin family. No wonder they are willing to be loyal to Lord Loren.”

Of course, there is a deliberate element in it. Although Loren gave him the ”privilege” of arbitrary conscription, Lucian still focused on the red blood castle and its surrounding areas - the similar characteristics of origin, accent and habits make the soldiers naturally united and have inherent centripetal force.

”How much do you know about the people here?”

”I picked out each of them one by one.” the grey pupil boy gave an answer that was not the answer.

At this time, Lucian noticed that the eyes of the wizard beside him suddenly stopped on a person.

He is not tall. He has the most common dark brown hair among Byrne people. He has a short horsetail. He has a calm expression with a trace of uneasiness. He has no characteristics in appearance. He is the kind of guy who can't find a shadow immediately when thrown into the crowd.

”The third row and the fifth column on the right hand.” Dalton said coldly without looking at it.

”Carl Colin.” Lucian immediately replied, ”I'm twenty-one years old. I'm the son of a farmer in a farm outside the red blood castle. I've been to the battlefield and have excellent skills. I'm popular, but I don't have any friends. I'm quite ordinary...”

The more he said, the more confused he was, and he couldn't imagine that Dalton would be interested in such a guy: ”what's the matter?”

He turned his head and saw Dalton squint slightly, as if he had seen prey.

”The night watchman's spy.”

Huh?!

Lucian trembled violently.

”And he's a real night watchman with a high status.” Dalton's voice became colder and colder. ”It should be that he was specially ambushed in the army during the Centaur war.”

”How is this possible?”

The grey pupil was pale. He couldn't imagine that he had arranged the night watchman's spy next to Lord Lauren, and he didn't feel it.

”Impossible?” Dalton snorted coldly, with a sarcastic smile on his mouth:

”There is a strange smell on the bedbugs... I can't be more familiar with this smell.”

Lucian yanked his throat, his expression stiff to the extreme.

Oh... Wait.

Lord Loren seems to have said that his mentor was once a night watchman, and he was quite old in ”qualification”, which could be comparable to the current night watchman leader LUT infinite.

If these people are bedbugs, isn't lord Dalton

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the gray pupil boy with strange expression turned his head, but found that the wizard was looking at himself; Suddenly, something that had not been figured out became clear:

”That is to say... You said that all 96 of them were unqualified, not only because of talent, but also because there were...”

”Otherwise?”

The sarcasm on Dalton's face became more and more obvious when he coldly interrupted him.

The frightened Lucian twitched his throat very hard.

The candidates for the Duke's guard were almost chosen one by one... Even so, the night watchman can still arrange their people in this guard.

So how many of the Knights currently stationed in the red blood castle are the eyeliners of the vault of heaven?

At the next moment, the grey pupil boy suddenly remembered something... Yes, if the sky palace always knew Lord Loren's movements, wouldn't it mean that they had been clear about the Centaur war?!

Therefore, their reinforcements will be so timely

Therefore, his highness Brandon will leave the army and drive the dragon to the battlefield alone

It must be!

The two of them turned their heads and stared at the young man named Carl Colin... Calm with some fear expression, so that he almost completely integrated into the surrounding atmosphere and could not see any abrupt place.