Chapter 48 Scarlet Blood

In an unknown area, in the laboratory, at the moment when Poker was killed by Sean, a strange man with bandages all over his body suddenly stopped his movements.

"Hey, another experimental subject died. What a pity."

He said it was a pity, but the weirdo's mood did not fluctuate much. He only paused for a moment and then returned to his experiment. Behind him was a row of huge glass culture tanks, five of which were inside Something already exists, and its appearance is exactly the same as the heart-eating ghost that Poker transformed into after losing control.

Silence spread in the underground laboratory. Sean did not give an answer to Anais's request for a while, and Sean did not speak, so Anais could only wait passively.

"Anais, do you know the value of wizard secrets?"

After a long silence, Sean said this to Anais. In fact, Sean had already decided on Anais' request. The reason why he delayed it for so long was purely intentional. Some things always need to be known. It’s not easy.

"I know, Lord."

His voice became a little dry without realizing it, and Anais managed to maintain his composure.

As the most mature and complete transcendent path in the world of liberal arts, wizards are of immeasurable value. Even an ordinary wizard's secret biography is more valuable than a lot of mysterious knowledge. It is not something that ordinary people can peep into. Anais is well aware of these, but the demonic tide has finally recovered. He is unwilling to have his extraordinary path cut off, so he can only ask Sean. This is the opportunity closest to him at present and the most likely opportunity for him. .

"Anais, to be honest, I do have the wizard's secret book in my hand, and it's not low-level, but what can you give?"

Without beating around the bush, Sean asked the most important question, knowledge has a price, and Anais' current performance, although good, is not worthy of a Witcher Secrets.

A bright light suddenly flashed in his slightly cloudy eyes, and at this moment Anais saw hope.

"Lord, I don't have any precious treasures at the moment, but I will spend the rest of my life repaying your kindness."

"The rest of your life? It's worth enough. I just hope you don't regret it."

Sean's voice was erratic, with an indescribable playfulness.

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In the lounge, Sean had already been involved in the experiment, and Anais returned here alone.

Anais could not hide his smile as he recalled the wizard's secrets he had received from Sean. However, thinking of the pain of having his soul torn apart involuntarily, fear from the bottom of his heart appeared deep in his eyes. From now on, he really sold his life to Sean.

It's a pity that what he didn't know was that this was just Sean scaring him. The soul tearing was real, but it was just the basic use of the soul fruit. What he really lost was just a little lifespan. Compared to what he got, many.

"Scarlet Blood", the secret tradition of the sixth level blood wizard, or the quasi-seventh level secret tradition, although it is not perfect and is just a deduction, in theory, this secret tradition is indeed possible to support a wizard to enter the seventh level, and this is also The greatest fortune Sean got from the memory fragments of Bloody Wings.

Of course, the "Scarlet Blood" that Sean gave to Anais was not complete, and only had content of level four and below, but even so its value far exceeded that of ordinary wizard secrets.

Time always passes by inadvertently, and it has been three months in a flash.

Sean's gains in the past three months have been huge. In addition to optimizing the formula of the second-level knight's blood with Anais, he has also made considerable progress in alchemy. Of course, the biggest contributor is Memory fragments of Bloody Wings.

In the laboratory, with no distracting thoughts in his mind, Sean used his steady right hand to carefully carve out the square inches where the bullets were gathered, and every stroke was accurate.

First use corrosive liquid to carve inscription traces on the shell of the bullet.

Then fill it with the prepared dragon blood.

Phew, a quarter of an hour later, when the last drop of dragon blood formed a complete cycle on the inscription traces, Sean breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, the explosive bullet was considered complete. Next, he only needed to use spiritual reinforcement to strengthen it. Extend the life of bullets.

Of course, Sean's explosive bullet can only be regarded as a product of enchantment, not a real rare item, but even so its power cannot be underestimated. When paired with the sniper rifle Barrett Destruction, its power will be even higher.

In fact, during this period of time, Sean and I have tried to create real magical objects, but they have failed. In addition to the reason that Sean's alchemy skills are not enough, the more important reason is that there are not enough resources.

Unlike natural wonders, as long as the opportunity is right, anything can become a wonder. Unless the alchemist has superb methods, man-made wonders have relatively high requirements for basic materials. At the very least, they must contain extraordinary power. And this Greenfield Town doesn't have a lot of things to grow.

After completing the enchanting of a bullet, Sean rested for a while and prepared to continue his work, but at this time the arrival of Gu Leiya interrupted his experiment.

In the study room of the Lord's Mansion, Sean saw the weather-beaten Sir Link again after more than half a year.

"Sir Link, long time no see."

"Sir Sean, long time no see."

After a brief exchange of greetings, Lin Ke's expression became more solemn as he got to the main topic.

"Sir Sean, I have offended you, please forgive me."

With that said, Sir Link took out a diamond-shaped pendant and activated his extraordinary power.

His expression remained unchanged. Sitting behind the desk, Sean quietly watched Lin Ke's movements.

Invisible fluctuations emitted. After a while, the pendant did not react abnormally, and a smile appeared on Link's serious face.

"Sir Sean, I'm sorry, the matter is really too serious."

The words were much lighter, and Link expressed his apology to Sean.

"Sir Link, it's nothing."

Sean understood that the pendant that Link had just taken out should be a sensory artifact, and seeing how cautious he was, Sean also had some guesses about the purpose of his visit.

"Master Shadow, please excuse me."

After Link finished speaking, the shadow twisted, and a strange figure emerged from his shadow.

Looking at this figure, Sean narrowed his eyes. He had not noticed this person before.

"Master."

Wearing a mask and covered in a black robe, the shadow came out and saluted Sean as a master and servant.

After the ceremony, Shadow took out a gray cloth bag from his chest and took out a treasure chest.

The treasure chest is small and made of oak. The whole body is covered with silver filigree patterns, forming a lifelike large oak tree.

Looking at the treasure box placed by Shadow on the desk, Sean knew what it was.

The blood contract treasure chest is a first-level rare item. Only the direct bloodline of the Montel family can open this treasure chest.

The blood slid down, and wisps of blood spread along the silver pattern. When the entire oak tree was stained with a layer of blood, the treasure chest opened silently.