Main Text Volume Chapter 404 The Residual Soul From a Thousand Years Ago

This female voice was heard by everyone.

"Who? Who is talking!" The first person who jumped out was neither Angel nor Diablo, but Felicia.

Felicia's mind was simple. She was determined to get this mysterious object. Anyone who dared to stop her would be her enemy. But if you think carefully about the content of the female voice, if the owner of the female voice was standing on the side of the Black Castle, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

Angel's refining this time was an extremely accidental refining and not replicable. The reason why the mysterious soul burst out in the end was that the endless undead in the Black Forest, the scorched earth, and the cemetery played a crucial role in promoting it.

In other words, Angel was using the undead accumulated by the entire Black Castle for thousands of years to complete his opportunity to step into the field of "mysterious alchemist". Although everything was accidental, the female voice was not wrong to blame.

In other words, it was "stealing other people's things to achieve yourself."

Although this kind of thing is normal in the wizarding world, it is enough to be criticized. When Angell found out that he might be able to refine a mysterious weapon, he had already thought of this possibility. So, after the female voice questioned him, Angell fell silent and did not speak back.

But, as the female voice said, the undead created by the Black Castle for thousands of years have no effect on the Black Castle, and are even completely a chronic disease. If it were normal, Angell would kill undead in the Black Forest, even if he killed ten, a hundred, a thousand, or even all the undead, the people in the Black Castle would not say anything, and they might even celebrate. After all, most of the people in the Black Castle are apprentices, and when apprentices encounter undead outside, they have no special props and can basically only surrender.

So, the wizarding world is very realistic. When something is useless to us, we can abandon it, ignore it, ignore it, and let it be taken away. But if this thing has super high benefits, then I can loudly declare that you are a thief.

Double-faced, double standards.

Even if everyone knows the trick, the blame is not wrong, so Angell can only bear it.

However, the female voice seemed to feel a little ashamed, and took the initiative to point out that "the undead accumulated over thousands of years is a chronic disease", so it seems that there is still room for dialogue.

The woman ignored Felicia's questioning, and once again aimed at Angel.

"Now, you have stolen the accumulation of thousands of years in my Black Castle, so I must stop you. Therefore, I will take this half of the mysterious spirit as your compensation."

As soon as she finished speaking, the mysterious power that continued to be poured into the weapon in Angel's hand suddenly began to stagnate and drift to the other side.

Felicia was furious: "You dare! A group of useless undead actually want to exchange for half of the mysterious spirit. Your abacus is also a huge joke to the outside world!"

As Felicia spoke, she suddenly attacked the source of stealing the mysterious power.

Angel also wanted to speak and curse the person who came here for being shameless, but someone spoke for him. Although he didn't know who this woman was, looking at the butterflies fluttering around her, he estimated that it should be the person with the "God's perspective".

On one side of the blood prison, a woman with white hair and icy eyes slowly walked over.

The target of Felicia's attack was this white-haired woman.

Facing Felicia's fierce attack, the woman gently stroked her hand, and a huge and magnificent force appeared, crushing the black and white butterfly that Felicia sent over into slag.

"This is my Black Castle's business, it has nothing to do with you, why bother to intervene?" The white-haired woman said lightly.

Felicia snorted coldly: "He can refine this prop, and I am the pusher. What right do you have to pick the fruit? You dare to exchange gold and jade for the ground full of serious illnesses. Your Black Castle is really shameless!"

After a pause, Felicia said again: "Tell me, who are you. You are attached to a junior apprentice and dare not reveal your true face. Is it because you are worried that your appearance is too ugly and it will be spread out and lose face?"

When Felicia was talking to the white-haired woman, Angel suddenly received a message in his heart, which was sent by the shadow.

"That woman, isn't it Funis? Why did she suddenly become white-haired and white-eyed? What a cool look."

"It seems that your intuition is correct. Something interesting did happen in the ice cave on the negative fifth floor. Funis was possessed. According to her previous skills and attitude, she was at least a wizard." Angle paused: "I'm a little curious. You were with Funis at the time, why weren't you possessed?"

Shadow rolled his eyes: "Ah, I knew it was a woman just by the voice. It's normal for her not to possess me."

When Angle and Shadow were communicating with each other, the white-haired woman suddenly said: "I learned from the host's memory that your name is Felicia, right? You were invited by my apprentice to stay in the Black Castle for a while, but you are just an outsider. Don't you think it's funny to ask me why?"

"Your apprentice invited you? Do you mean that your apprentice is Isabella?" Felicia's eyes flashed with a trace of suspicion: "Are you Isabella?"

The white-haired woman nodded and acknowledged this identity.

At the same time, Shadow also exclaimed in the mind band: "She is Lady Isabel? No way, didn't she say she had left the Southland?"

Compared to Isabel's identity, Angel was actually more concerned about... "Felicia? She is Felicia from the Butterfly Tavern?"

Shadow nodded: "Yes, don't you know? I said 'Madame Butterfly' several times, and I must be referring to Felicia."

Angel had heard of Felicia's name, but he had never known that her nickname was Madame Butterfly, so he had never made any associations before...Since Felicia was here, could the Greya that Huahua was talking about really be the 'King Kong Barbie' Greya?

But the Greya that Huahua was talking about was a slender little girl of young age, which was very different from the image of this 'King Kong Barbie'. Could it be that Greya created an illusion or used a transfiguration?

On the other hand, since the white-haired woman recognized Isabel's identity, she was indeed qualified to say what she said before. As a woman who could lead a wizard era thousands of years ago, Felicia also respected her, but she still couldn't believe that the person who came was Isabel.

Facing Felicia's doubts, Isabel did not explain, but just stretched out her hand and flicked it lightly, and a faint soul drilled out from the ground and bound Felicia.

Facing this soul, Felicia had no power to fight back! The person who came was a possessed soul, and he was able to suppress her without any harm, which showed how high the strength of the person who came was.

Under this absolute difference in strength, Felicia finally fell silent.

Isabel passed Felicia and walked slowly to Angel.

The mysterious power was still being absorbed into Isabel, and her ice-white eyes were indifferent: "Your soul is very strange, which not only attracts me, but also makes me feel daunted. The residual soul I left in the ice cave can't hold on for too long. I originally wanted to observe for a while and use you as a source of possession."

"But I didn't expect that you would refine a prop with a mysterious spirit at this time and in this place. In this case, I don't need to take the risk of occupying your soul. So, I got half of your mysterious spirit, which can be regarded as saving your life."

It is impossible to tell whether Isabel's words are true or false. But Angel already knows that the mysterious spirit of the weapon he refined this time must not be complete. In front of such a powerful wizard, he can only admit defeat.

When the mysterious spirit cannot be complete, it is basically impossible to achieve a mysterious prop. The title of "Mysterious Alchemist" that was once within reach can only be said goodbye.

Although Angel felt a little regretful, his mentality was very positive. Originally, this time it was an accidental success, and he was taking great risks to make alchemy here. Personal safety was put aside. It was good enough to be alive, and there was no point in asking for anything else.

In Felicia's regretful eyes, the mysterious spirit was snatched away by Isabel.

In the end, the revolver in Angel's hand did not break through to the mysterious level and returned to the ranks of intermediate props. Angel was about to check the properties of the revolver, and Isabel suddenly reached out and took the revolver.

Anger's eyes flashed with anger, but facing the giant who might have led the era thousands of years ago, he did not dare to talk back, so he could only lower his eyes and hold his anger.

Angel thought that this revolver was also out of his reach, but who knew that Isabel just played with it in her hand for a while and then returned it.

"Although it is only a mid-level item, I feel that it has a mysterious property inside. You can study it yourself in the future."

After absorbing most of the mysterious spirit, Isabel seemed much lazier. She was full and needed some time to digest the transformation brought by the mysterious spirit.

She glanced at Angel, and a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes: "A week later, you come to the negative second level soul realm, and I will give you an opportunity to settle this matter."

After that, Isabel turned around and disappeared.

After Isabel left, Felicia's shackles were also lifted. She didn't get a complete mysterious item, and she felt resentful, but she didn't dare to get angry at a wizard who was stronger than her. She could only suppress her dissatisfaction and walked to Angel.

"Come with me and join the candy house. I will protect you from death. Otherwise..." Felicia's words were threatening, and her eyes were fierce.

Felicia's words made Angel stunned. The shadow on the other side also looked over in surprise. He knew that after this, Angel would definitely be taken seriously by Felicia, but he didn't expect Felicia to rob him directly? Is she not afraid of the Savage Cave at all?

Felicia naturally didn't dare to really confront the Savage Cave, but in her eyes, robbing an ordinary wizard apprentice was not a big deal. Even if the Savage Cave knew about it, it shouldn't turn against the Candy House. After all, if you can't become a wizard, you will always be an ant. Moreover, aren't there many apprentices who died while traveling? Since Angel left the cradle of the Savage Cave, just treat it as dying in the wild.