Chapter 66 The Lord of Purgatory (to Commemorate the First Reward of This Book)

At night, the evening wind blew, bringing a bit of chill.

Underground, laboratory.

"Anais, how is the production of knight's blood now?"

Just after finishing the experiment, Sean saw Anais who had been waiting there for a long time. Anais' aura was now much weaker and more stable than before. He had successfully transferred to another level and became a first-level gray-robed wizard.

"Master, now the first-level knight's blood can produce 20 pieces every month, and the second-level knight's blood can produce 10 pieces."

Since being given the secret "Scarlet Blood" by Sean, Anais has changed the title of Sean from lord to young master, and considers himself a domestic slave. Sean did not deliberately correct this.

Sean frowned slightly when he heard this output. It was a bit small compared to the demand, but he didn't say much. Now the preparation of knight's blood is basically completed by Anais alone, and he usually In addition to preparing potions, you also have to practice and do other research, so time is really tight.

"After a while, I will ask someone to select a few apprentices for you. You can take them with you and let them share the burden for you."

"Okay, Master."

Understanding what Sean meant, Anais immediately nodded in agreement.

"By the way, how's that chain doing?"

As soon as the words changed, Sean remembered the third-level strange object, the Fiery Chain, that Whitebeard had obtained from the fanatic.

Sean still valued this third-level rare item. After all, judging from Whitebeard's description, this rare item was very powerful. However, he had not found anything special about it after studying it for a long time. Just as he was about to use this rare item When the object was transformed into a source of power, an accident happened. He felt resistance. Although it was very weak, it did exist. This had never happened before. The most important thing was that the chain spoke.

The world of Boya is not a world of immortals. The strange objects here are never called "weapons". No matter how strange the objects speak, they look strange. For this reason, Sean temporarily gave up the idea of ​​turning it into a source of power.

"It's still the same, arguing non-stop every day."

Anais also had a strange look on his face when talking about this chain.

"I am the Lord of Purgatory, the Crimson King. I am the Lord of Purgatory, the Crimson King."

As soon as he entered the third floor of the underground laboratory, Sean heard this rather middle-aged roar.

In a cage made of steel, a black iron chain was twisting and turning in a closed glass box, just like a living creature. However, perhaps because no one is using it, this chain can not only move but also move. , without any other abilities.

"Is it still like this?"

After standing outside the cage and observing for a while, Sean was a little disappointed. He was very interested in this unique and strange object, but unfortunately there was no breakthrough discovery so far.

Based on the novels he had read, Sean once suspected that the soul of some powerful person was attached to this chain. However, after observing for a period of time, he found that this possibility was very small. Although the Blazing Chain could talk, it would not go back and forth. Just two sentences, without any logic or spirituality, more like a repeater.

"Forget it, let's leave it like that for now. Anais, please keep an eye on it and let me know if there are any changes."

After saying that, Sean was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment Blazing Chain spoke again.

"Slave, stop here."

The sound of the chains was still mid-range, but Sean really stopped.

"Are you talking to me?"

Turning around and looking at the chain, Sean's blue eyes flashed with a fiery color.

"Slave, stop here."

"Slave, stop here."

Facing Sean's inquiry, the chain turned on the repeater mode again. Sean was a little confused about this.

"Um?"

Just when Sean was about to continue communicating with Blazing Chains,

A sudden incident interrupted this process.

"Anais, watch it and pay attention to its changes."

After saying that, Sean immediately turned around and hurriedly left the underground laboratory.

The Botanical Garden, the top of the mountain, a forbidden place in Greenfield Town, welcomed its first stranger today.

"Huh? No longer here? It seems that my trip was in vain."

A figure emerged from the darkness, Pure Silver Blood No. 3, silver-haired Belloni Sanko looked up at the Devil Fruit Tree just around the corner.

Although he planned to test the strength of the fourth-level man in Greenfield Town, he was not arrogant enough to directly attack the Lord's Mansion, so based on the information he collected, he came to the top of the Botanical Garden, a place where the Lord of Greenfield Town often visited, and wanted to use this Come find the fourth level, test it out, and leave before others can react, but unfortunately you miss it.

"Hey, what kind of tree is this? Is it an extraordinary plant? But why don't I feel the flow of magic power?"

Not finding the target, Belloni was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he looked at the Devil Fruit tree carefully, as if it was his own home.

"This fruit is so strange."

After looking around, Belloni discovered the legendary animal-type Devil Fruit in the form of a poisonous dragon.

A pale silver light flashed in his eyes. Belloni examined it carefully and found no danger. His silver hair stretched behind him and he climbed up, preparing to pick the fruit.

"Hey, are you going to steal my fruit?"

The casual smile disappeared and his body froze. Only then did Belloni realize that someone had come behind him at some point.

His muscles tightened and fighting spirit filled the air, Belloni slowly turned around.

His pupils completely turned silver. Looking at the white beard that looked like a little giant not far away, Belloni raised his vigilance to the highest level. In his perception, the white beard at this moment was just a stone, without any life. , but this is simply impossible, because this is a living person who appears in front of him.

"The young master said stealing is bad behavior. Are you ready to be beaten to death by me?"

Before he finished speaking, Whitebeard's figure had already disappeared.

"So fast."

His pupils were constricted, and he had no time to escape. Belloni could only cross his hands in front of his chest.

Bang, although he reacted in time and made an effective block, Whitebeard's fist was still not easy to catch, and Belloni was directly knocked away.

Daba, he released his strength and flipped in the air. Belloni landed lightly on the ground, but there was a dazzling stream of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"It's really awesome, but this is what makes it interesting."

Suckling, sticking out his tongue to lick the blood clean from the corner of his mouth, the silver light in Belloni's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Bloodline Liberation."

Silver threads emerged from the flesh and blood and spread all over the body. Belloni's body began to change. His height stretched, his limbs became thicker, his claws and teeth were sharp, and his face was vaguely wolf-like.

"You won't hit me so easily this time."

Seeing Whitebeard disappearing from the spot once again, Belloni's mouth curved into a sinister smile, and he disappeared as soon as his footsteps moved. His speed was no slower than Whitebeard's.