Chapter 284 Witchcraft
Having said that, Karl still took out the blasphemous potion and drank it in one gulp.
Even if it is the blood of the evil god, he is not afraid of it. Instead, it can be converted into source matter to increase his own strength.
But it’s a pity.
The evil god substance in the blasphemous potion does not contain source matter.
When Karl swallowed it, it was not to change his body with the help of medicine, but to refine it with the three-pan exercise.
Three Pan Gong is a master of transformation, and you can completely evolve into an advanced state with the help of the things in the potion.
On grade.
The lowest level of the complete version of Sanpan Gong is fifth level, which may be higher than the evil god’s ‘Pale Wings’.
“Hmm!”
With a muffled groan, Karl's eyes suddenly opened.
His pupils turned pitch black silently, like a passage leading to hell, his hair also turned silver, and even his facial features and body shape changed to a certain extent.
Eerie!
Beautiful!
……
The fighting spirit coming out of the body is more like strands of pale white ribbons, exuding an aura that swallows up all life.
A pair of wings vaguely appeared behind him.
Pale Wings!
Moving his hands and feet, Karl whispered:
"In this way, we should be able to hide it from the senior officials of the church, right?"
After calming down, his eyes fell on his data panel.
Name: Carl
Physique: 49.6
Mental power: 50.3
Essence: 416
Level: Second level holy knight, third level wizard
Abyss bloodline fusion degree: 85%
The more than 400 sources of essence on the data panel gave Karl an inexplicable sense of security in his heart feel.
Even at a ratio of twenty to one, so many sources of essence can still make mental power break through the seventy mark.
That is, the wizard in the middle stage of the third ring!
However, he is not in a hurry to increase his cultivation at the moment.
First of all,
it has always been more difficult to increase one's cultivation level, so it is relatively more cost-effective to use it later.
Secondly,
Ever since he advanced to the third-ring wizard, the bloodline fusion of the abyss squid has been rapidly increasing, and his physique has also become stronger. At this time, it is not appropriate to use source matter to increase Cultivation is required to interrupt this progress.
"We will wait until the blood fusion reaches 100%, the constitution exceeds 50, and we become a forbidden knight."
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The Royal City.
There was a heavy snowstorm yesterday, covering the whole city with thick winter clothes.
The ruts carry the snow on the road, and residents on both sides of the street can be seen clearing the snow in front of their houses.
"Huh..."
Bastin waved the reins and stopped the carriage, took out a stool and a cloak to help Karl get out of the car.
Stepping on the low stool, Karl landed and looked at the manor in front of him.
Different from his manor on the outskirts of the city, this is an area close to the core of the royal city, so every inch of land is precious.
To be able to build such a luxurious manor here, one can imagine the power and wealth of the owner.
"Count Connie."
A middle-aged priest came over:
"You are here."
"Yes." Karl nodded, followed the other party into the manor, and asked:
"When did Earl Jeff appear in his current situation?"
"Half a year ago." Swinburne was The priest on this street is also a subordinate of Ray Miller.
He opened his mouth and explained:
"Earl Jeff went out half a year ago. After he came back, he became indifferent and his energy became worse and worse."
"I cast magic on him and invited doctors to come for diagnosis and treatment, but the effect has not been good."
"Bishop Louis came here a few days ago and said that you might have a solution."< br>
As he said that, he looked at Karl with a little curiosity.
Even magic and top doctors can't treat the disease, so why can this young earl cure it?
But he did not dare to question Bishop Louis’ words.
"Crunch...crunch..."
Their feet made an orderly sound as they stepped on the thick snow. The two of them arrived at a greenhouse under the guidance of the manor's servant.
There is a soft cave in the middle of the greenhouse, and an old man with gray hair is lying on it, breathing weakly.
Karl’s eyes were strange:
“Earl Jeff?”
"Yes." The priest sighed:
"He is Earl Jeff. The Earl is only thirty years old this year, but he looks like an old man in his sixties or seventies."
"Yes. "Karl took a step forward, glanced at it casually and said, "You blessed him with a permanent magic?"
Although magic is magical, most of it does not last long. It takes a huge price to keep the magic in your body.
For example, the blessing of the goddess of fate on Karl is a constant divine spell of up to fifth or even sixth level.
The same is true for Earl Jeff's divine magic, but it is of a very low level, only a first-level life blessing, but even this is extremely rare.
“Yes.”
The priest responded and spoke in a low voice:
“The Duke requested it.”
Duke?
Karl understood.
Earl Jeff has a good father. He is one of the four current dukes in the kingdom, and he has the blood of God flowing through him.
However, unlike the Grand Dukes of other worlds, the Grand Dukes of this world are used to living a pampered life. Except for a few Grand Dukes of the Kingdom of Cologne, there are few Grand Dukes of other countries who have third-level forbidden knights.
To know.
The Grand Duke was a legendary 'creature' when he was born, and with a little effort, he became a second-level holy knight.
"Weak body and weak spirit."
After a brief inspection, Karl nodded and said:
"I almost understand."
"Then... ..." The priest said:
"How does the count plan to treat it?"
"The patient's condition is too weird. I need to go back and think about it carefully. I can't give you an answer for the time being." Karl said:
"Wait until I think about it clearly. , I'll come back in a few days."
"This..." The priest hesitated:
"Okay!"
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On the way back, Karl was sitting in the carriage compartment, his eyes seemed to be squinting but not squinting, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Witchcraft..."
Only witchcraft, with the blessing of divine magic, can torture an earl into that state.
Fortunately, Earl Jeff himself has the strength of a great knight, and he also has the magic of the priest, otherwise he would have died a few years ago.
There must be an ulterior motive in using witchcraft on a count with a ducal background.
"Huu..."
Bastin suddenly stopped the carriage and shouted at the person blocking the road ahead:
"What's the matter with you?"
< br>“The road is slippery after snow, and you suddenly appear. What if I don’t have time to stop and hit someone?”
"Okay." Karl said in the carriage:
"Let people come in."
"Huh?" Bastin was stunned and saw that the person blocking the way had jumped onto the carriage. Slide into the cabin.
The movements are extremely flexible.
"Count Coney."
The person who entered the carriage took off his hat, revealing her exquisite and charming facial features. She turned out to be a beautiful woman. The person who came with beautiful eyes said with a smile:
“I have heard of your name for a long time, and this is the first time I see you today. My name is Yura, Jeff's sister."
"Ms. Yura." Karl looked at the person. , it seemed that he was not surprised by the sudden visit of the other party. He just looked at the other party and said:
"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be a legendary knight."
"For people like us, For people, it is not that difficult to become a legend." Yura smiled:
"Even if the bloodline is thin."
"It's like my brother who has little improvement in strength from birth to adulthood, so he is an alien."
Karl nodded.
Yura also has the blood of an archduke. Although he is not a legendary creature from birth, he is not bad at all. He only needs to practice with some snacks to advance to legend.
After all, their bloodline has no limit to breaking through the realm.
"Miss Yura wants to ask me about Count Jeff?"
"Yes."
Yula nodded with a strange look in his eyes:
"I didn't expect it either. , there is an official wizard living in the royal city, and someone wants to meet you."
"Who?" Karl said:
"The one who cursed Earl Jeff?"
He shook his head slightly:
"I am a white wizard. I abide by the agreement between the gods and wizards. In this continent You won't attack ordinary people, but someone obviously broke the rules."
"Count Connie." Yura frowned:
"Maybe..."
"Is this done deliberately? You went to my brother's manor, did you see his wife? Was there no one to receive her? Even if you cured him, how much reward would you get?"
< br>"Well..." Karl said in deep thought:
"So, you are the one who wants to plunder Jeff's blood?"
Yura was noncommittal and said:
"Count Connie, there is a wizard association in the royal city. I wonder if you have one? Interested in becoming the vice president of the association? ”
(End of this chapter)