Chapter 623 ‘Little Devil’ Grak

While Greya was pondering the meaning of Sanders' words, Gluck looked surprised: "Sanders, you actually came in too?!"

Sanders threw the blood bottle in his hand to Angel and introduced him to him: "He is the 'little devil' Grak of the Night's Edge, a rebellious naughty boy who is disgusting and troublesome. What do you think of him?" Don’t believe a word of it.”

After Angel took the blood bottle, before he could speak, Gluk on the opposite side said: "Hey, Sanders, what you said is wrong. After all, we are old friends who have experienced the Demon Blood War. You are talking like this." ”

The Demonic Blood Battle was a small-scale wizard melee that took place in the Dwarf Tomb Plane a hundred years ago. The cause was a bottle of Demonic God's blood.

"It is precisely because I have experienced the Demon Blood Battle that I understand who you are." Sanders said lightly: "There were no less than a thousand people who were deceived by you at that time."

"Didn't I lie to you at that time?" Gerak said.

"If you have the ability to lie to me, please feel free to do so." Sanders sneered.

Gluck's eyes rolled around for a long time, and he didn't know how to respond. He couldn't admit it directly. He finally looked at the girl flying in mid-air, "Greya? I just heard them call you Greya, but in my impression, Greya does not have such a slender figure. I think you have some body and soul." It doesn’t match. Could it be that you have taken possession of someone else’s body?”

Greya fell to the ground and rolled her eyes: "What the hell are you doing? Besides, didn't you also have this idea just now? You also took a fancy to the body of a little girl. Are you embarrassed?"

Gluck did have the intention to seize the body just now, but his face was not that thick-skinned. He said with a shy face: "Isn't that just now? Now that you are here, why don't you save me?"

Greya shook her head: "I can't handle this."

Gluck put his hopeful eyes on Sanders: "Old man, you are not going to die without saving me, are you?"

Sanders stretched out his hand, flicked up a chaotic energy, and flew towards Gluk.

Gluck was startled, but he discovered that the energy was not coming towards him, but flying towards the golden wire above his head that was connected to the void.

"Bang" sound.

The chaotic energy disappeared, and the golden thread shook but was not damaged at all. But it was Gluck who suffered. His whole body was bound and pierced by golden threads. When the golden threads moved, blood spurted out, and the weird runes on the golden threads also tortured his body, making him unable to stop. He screamed consciously.

Greya had also been penetrated by silk thread before, but that kind of silk thread was completely different from the gold thread. Even if the silk thread has the effect of sucking blood, it will only cause physical pain at most. This kind of golden thread seems to amplify all physical pain, and also implants it into the soul and spirit.

Nausicaa had experienced it before, and she sympathized with Gluck's screams. She even looked away. Just seeing the miserable scene seemed to remind her of herself not long ago.

While Gluck was in pain, the colorful dragonflies around him began to gather and sent an attack signal to Sanders.

Apparently the chaotic energy thrown by Sanders earlier disturbed them.

Sanders raised his hand, as if preparing to kill the colorful dragonfly. Angel quickly moved away from them.

He has no feelings for Fox or Frog, but he is very grateful to the colorful dragonfly. The last time he was pushed into the interplanetary layer by Twilight, if not for the help of the colorful dragonfly, he might have been lost in the darkness forever, never to be seen again. A chance to escape.

The colorful dragonfly saved his life, so Angel treated the colorful dragonfly with a little more pity.

After Angel's emotional fluctuations dissipated, Colorful Dragonfly accepted Angel's order without hesitation, stepped aside, and put away its attacking posture.

Angel's mood swings were very subtle. Gluck, who was in pain, didn't sense it, but the other two wizards present, Sanders and Greia, all sensed it.

Sanders put down his hand and glanced at Angel without saying a word.

Greia squinted her eyes, her expression full of meaning.

After a while, Gluck's pain finally stopped, but it also cost him half of his life. He raised his hazy eyes and looked at Sanders, panting and saying: "I can't hold on if I do it again. There is a devil in my ear tempting me and trying to dissuade me from falling, but I don't want to... Save I."

Without the glib words, Gluck is now completely in despair praying for someone to help him, and the person he prays for is none other than Sanders.

Sanders rubbed his gloves and lowered his eyebrows and said, "It turns out that I can't save you. You should have been able to feel the energy just now. It was the sharpest attack I could make, but the golden thread was not damaged at all. "

After Sanders finished speaking, Angel gestured to him with his eyes.

Sanders constructed a spiritual tie connecting him and Angel without leaving any trace.

Angel immediately said in the spiritual belt: "Teacher, small spots can bite off the golden thread."

"Spot?" Sanders turned his attention to the Dalmatian at Angel's feet. "Can it bite off these golden threads?"

"That's right." Angel said again after the Dalmatian bit off the golden thread on Nausicaa's body.

Sanders: "I know, but it's not needed here and you don't have to say it."

Angel nodded in confusion. Listening to their conversation just now, he thought that his mentor and Gluck were friends... But now it seems that this is not the case?

Sanders continued in the mind band: "I still have some doubts about this dog. Do you know its identity?"

Angel hesitated for a while and said his guess: "Perhaps, it is the source that attracted the wizard to come."

"You mean..." Sanders silently uttered the word "mysterious".

Angel nodded: "It may be the mysterious spirit, or it may be the mysterious body. I don't know now."

Sanders did not continue to ask, but looked at the Dalmatian with a little more subtlety.

While Sanders and Angel were secretly talking, Grak's face darkened slightly: "A blank body is also fine, such as the woman with the best figure."

Although everyone knew that Grak was referring to Nausicaa, his words still made all the women present look black.

Suddenly, Grak's eyes fell on Angel who was holding the "Ned Demon Bloodline" and said to Sanders: "He is your apprentice, right? I originally had my eyes on him, but unfortunately he is a soul body. So, if I want to live, I can only choose another person. As long as you can save me, I can give you a Dingyuanmok Soul Oath."

The Dingyuanmok Oath, a complete and rigorous contractual oath, is named after the person who originally drafted the oath. The main content of this oath is to "satisfy a request made by the other party while retaining self-freedom and future potential development."

This means that once Grak issues the Dingyuanmok Oath, Sanders can put forward any conditions as long as he does not restrict his freedom, such as asking Grak to hand over the wealth he has accumulated throughout his life.

Sanders smiled slightly: "The conditions are very tempting, I can agree to it. However, I have a container for the soul. You can stay in the container temporarily. When you find a suitable body in the future, I will keep an eye on you..."

Glake shook his head: "No. If I could leave my body, I would have done it long ago. Wouldn't it be better to find a body by myself? This golden thread is strange. It not only binds my body, but also my soul."

"In the case that the golden thread cannot be cut, I can only escape the fate of death by letting the spiritual light of the origin of the soul escape." Grak's expression was extremely gloomy when he said this.

It can be said that Grak's choice of the way of escaping with the spiritual light of the origin is worse than Greya's situation.

At least Greya can rely on the strength of her soul after taking over someone else's body to make herself a formal wizard. The way Grak chose is to completely lose all abilities except for memory and thinking, and start all over again.

Angel saw a lot of novels about time travel and rebirth on the holographic tablet, which are probably similar situations.

Just having memories and experience, if you want to grow up again, you still need to rely on your own efforts.

Sanders was not surprised by Grak's words. He probably guessed it from Grak's previous induction of Nausicaa to him.

The aura of nature is extremely fragile. Even if Grak is a second-level wizard, it will completely dissipate in less than a second after leaving the soul land. Therefore, he only had less than a second to escape, so he tried hard to lure Nausicaa to him, and even threw a high-priced bait for this.

"In that case..." Sanders paused and looked back at Nausicaa.

The latter's expression did not change, but his eyes were more determined.

Sanders smiled. He guessed Nausicaa's thoughts. He probably wanted to kill Grak's aura of nature at the moment it flew out.

His character is not bad. Maybe he will have a chance to become a wizard in the future.

Sanders thought about it and decided to let Nausicaa go. After all, she was a potential seed in the Savage Cave and a friend of Angel. So he turned back: "How long can you hold on?"

Glak was stunned for a moment: "Two minutes at most."

"Okay, wait for me to come back." After saying that, Sanders' figure flashed and disappeared.

Considering their conversation, Grak could easily guess the reason why Sanders left. He looked at Nausicaa curiously. According to his familiarity with Sanders, Sanders should not waste magic power to go out to find someone?

Could this Nausicaa also have something to do with Sanders?

While Grak was guessing, Angel whispered to Greya about the situation in Yorkshire.

"He ran away and ran to the central area. Sanders didn't let him chase him, saying that there was a problem there." Greya paused and whispered: "When did your mentor tinker with a mysterious object?"

"Mysterious object?" Angel was stunned for a long time before responding: "Are you talking about the Resentful Doll?"

The Resentful Doll is a mysterious object that Sanders bought for 7 million magic crystals at the Twilight Auction. He had wanted to study the mysterious object and had asked Sanders to borrow it for observation many times, but Sanders had sent him away with various reasons.

This was also a small grudge of his.

"Yes, it was a rag doll, originally called the Resentment Doll? The python named Yorkshire was actually frightened and cried by a rag doll, and somehow it ran away."

"What about Fox? It also has a mysterious object on it."

"The red fox was more alert, and ran away when Sanders took out the Resentment Doll. You don't know how wonderful Sanders' expression was at that time, he had already regarded the piano as his own." While Sanders was not here, Greya laughed without hesitation.