The Tirisfal Glades, the place she had just sneaked out, and a few days later, she sneaked back again.

Compared to the last time he left, the vicinity of Moonlight Lake at this time was already full of mysterious wizards wearing wizard robes and peaked hats. They circled around Moonlight Lake, carefully casting spells and examining every inch of the land, trying to find traces or body fragments left by the intruder.

And in a huge ornate tent that had been set up in the northwest corner of Moonlight Lake, seven or eight high-ranking wizards were whispering something around a group of corpses lying side by side on the ground. In the corner of the tent, on a wooden table that served as a makeshift operating table, a gray-haired old wizard dissected a corpse, meticulously examining the wound that had killed him and observing the changes in its internal organs.

It can be seen from the clothes taken off the ground that this corpse was also a noble nobleman before his death, but at this moment, he can only become an experimental object without dignity.

"Strange...... Eccentric...... It's really inexplicable! The old wizard muttered under his breath as he used his scalpel to remove the flesh that was in the way, carefully pulled out the blackened large intestine and small intestine from it, approached the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then put it on the table with a frown.

"What's the matter, Master? But found something wrong? A middle-aged wizard was obviously close to the old wizard, and asked puzzled.

"The above is clearly about the invasion of the undead, but I didn't find any death-breathing remnants on these corpses, but instead found the remnants of some shadow matter. Should I say I'm blind, or is that the bastards up there have inaccurate information? ”

"Xu is the undead, there are also those who are good at shadow witchcraft!"

"The undead are good at shadow sorcery? Hmph, judging from the scene, this guy's instantaneous shadow sorcery is even faster and more ferocious than those shadow wizards, could this be something that an undead can do? This group of high-ranking wizards of the Wizarding Association, they can't provide any valuable information. Go, report them, the intruder who appeared with us should be a shadow creature! Ask them to send some guys who can deal with high-level shadow creatures! ”

"Shadow creatures!" The middle-aged wizard sighed wordlessly, bowed down, and walked out of the tent quickly.

A moment later, a black four-winged nightfeather bird had flapped its wings and soared into the sky.

The Wizarding Guild is too far away from here for all the information to be relayed to the nearby Wizarding Tower, which then passes it on to the Wizarding Guild headquarters.

After doing this, the middle-aged wizard walked to the tent worriedly, but looked up suspiciously as he entered the tent door.

The black-armored warriors who stood in front of the tent were bowing to him, and several lit bonfires cast deep black shadows on the tent, dancing and jumping like twisted demons. The night breeze blowing in the woodland was also cold, and even wearing heavy wizard robes could not stop the invasion of this cold.

The moonlight lake, which had just experienced a killing, was sparkling not far away, and the reflected bright moon was also so hazy and illusory. Such a beautiful and quiet scene fell in the eyes of the middle-aged wizard, but there was an extraordinarily indifference and clarity.

Tonight's moonlight is all with a touch of blood!

Three days ago, those aristocratic men and women who were looking for pleasure were lying on the surface of the lake on such a night, right? I wonder if anyone will bleed tonight?

Shaking his head and throwing the strange thought that had suddenly sprung up in his mind, the middle-aged wizard bowed his head and walked into the big tent. And in the shadows below him, which he didn't notice, there were more strange things that couldn't be explained. However, as the middle-aged wizard stepped into the big tent, Qiē became normal, and people couldn't see the slightest peculiarity.

With such an effort of entering and exiting, there are two more test products on the operating table in the big tent. The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, large and small intestines, including all parts of the body, have long filled the remaining space on the tabletop. The old wizard didn't like to be filthy, and didn't put any protection on himself, and some of the blood stains that splattered during the cut added a lot of unusual speckled patterns to his wizard's robes.

There was a sour and fishy smell that could not be described in words.

The large wooden basket next to the table was already piled up with a lot of waste body parts and parts of no research value discarded by the old wizard. It can be seen that he intends to use this rare excuse to find clues to invaders to collect some high-quality "materials" from the corpses of these robust aristocratic men and women.

Those high-ranking wizards who accompanied the left and right were also watching the old wizard's performance with great interest, but it was a pity to see the old wizard immediately strip a beautiful noble girl with his hands and feet, and then cut her chest and abdomen like a beast, and the too strong visual impact made them shrink their eggs.

They quickly made excuses and left the tent.

After only the old wizard and the middle-aged wizard were left in the big tent, the old wizard sneered: "They have not experienced bloody battles, and they dare to call themselves the descendants of battle wizards?" A bunch of daredevils! The next time the Wizards Association sends us such goods, you can call me back directly! Come on, help me make her chest a little bigger......"

The middle-aged wizard answered, walked to the operating table with a bitter face, and simply applied a powerful witchcraft to himself, grabbing the severed chest of a once beautiful aristocratic girl in her life, and trying to tear it to the sides.

Although the old wizard was a little funny, he was so precise with every knife and style, and with a few sharp cuts, he did not damage any fragile bones and internal organs of the test subject, and presented it completely from the neck to the perineum. The two plump lumps of flesh that once belonged to a beautiful maiden also slanted to one side as the lotus petals bloomed in the ribcage.

Due to the operation, the heads of the two wizards were very close to each other at the moment.

Immediately, a clear voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly sounded in the middle-aged wizard's mind.

"Boy, don't move, keep this posture. Since you entered the big tent just now, the brightness of this big tent has dropped by more than 1 percent. Looks like something unclean has come in with you. You first check yourself to see if there are any possession tricks, and you should not know anything else. ”

The old wizard's words shocked the middle-aged wizard's heart, but years of wizarding experience had already made him feel invisible, so he began to close his eyes and slowly examine himself under the pretense of checking the organs in the corpse. After a moment, he shook his head quietly.

"You go out first, it seems that the other party's target is me!"

Although the middle-aged wizard did not agree with the old wizard's words very much, as the younger generation of the other party, he followed him to the north and south for decades, but he was extremely confident in his strength. Therefore, he didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly wiped the blood stains on his hands and walked out of the big tent calmly.

Outside the big tent, it was as usual, but when the middle-aged wizard came 50 meters away, a high-level wizard in full armor appeared in the shadows. Behind them, mid- and low-level wizards who had arrived from the periphery were quietly mobilizing the black-armored guards to surround the ornate tent from the outside.

Each black-armored guard is carrying a bow and a sword, and his body is dyed black with animal skin armor, and there is no sound at all between his actions and running, and he looks like an elite warrior who has been trained for a long time.

"How's it going inside? Why didn't the master come out? A high-ranking wizard asked with a frown.

"The master plans to meet that mysterious person, let's just take care of the periphery. Since the other party dares to come, he must not let him escape lightly! "The middle-aged wizard is also a high-level wizard who kills fruitfully, and he is stimulated by the murderous heart provoked by the moonlight tonight, and he wants to look up to the sky and roar.

And in the big tent at this moment, the old wizard was pacing slowly in the open space with his hands behind his back.

There was not much in the tent, except for a simple writing table, a makeshift dissecting table, and a bookshelf full of books in the corner of the tent, a horrible corpse lying side by side on the ground. A special lamp hanging from the top of the tent emits a bright and soft white light, reflecting the snow white of the large tent.

But somehow, a layer of mist seemed to float in the account at this moment, making the originally bright world a little hazy and illusory again.

The old wizard was still pacing in the tent, but every footprint he left behind would quietly emit a puff of white smoke, which slowly melted into and spread to every corner of the tent.

After a while, even the self-proclaimed old wizard with good patience couldn't help but stop, shook his head and sighed bitterly, "Your patience is really good. Why, aren't you going to come out yet? ”

In addition to the lonely old wizard standing in the big tent, only those ignorant and cold corpses remained, and the old man's tone was both like talking to people and talking to himself. For a while, there was a sudden eerie feeling in the big tent.

There was still a dead silence in the account.

"......Why, you think you're hiding it well, I can't find you?" Let's take a look at what Ben-sama is doing! ”

With a flick of the sleeve of the old wizard's robe, a pale yellow smoke powder rushed out of his sleeve, and as soon as he came into contact with the void smoke that had filled the big tent, he immediately let out a series of crackling sounds. The entire ledger was immediately completely scorched by this tumbling and boiling wave of qi, from the writing table to the dissecting table, there were bright yellow strange flames everywhere.

Only the old wizard and the bookshelf in the corner were shielded from the flames.

Immediately, a translucent figure rolled out of the shadows under the writing table with a mournful wail.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" The old wizard was not deceived by the other party's virtual and real methods, and with another wave of his hand, hundreds of green spears suddenly emerged from the void, piercing into all the places where the shadows in the tent were floating in succession. For a while, the big tent was filled with energy, bursting constantly, but it was strangely not damaged by the thin layer of the big tent curtain. The powerful restraining force confined all attacks to the space within the big tent, showing the power of the old wizard's extraordinary mental control.

With a wave of his hand, he stopped the continuous witchcraft attacks, and the old wizard held his breath and felt any movement in the space in the tent, but he didn't gain anything at all, and the other party still didn't show up.

The old wizard's face gradually darkened, and a powerful and condensed momentum erupted, and treacherous elemental fluctuations rippled around him, already brewing the next wave of even grander attacks.

Vultures, he looked up.

A beautiful and delicate girl figure slowly emerged at the chandelier on the top of the tent, and two white and snowy fingers gently extinguished the light source inside. Immediately, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded in the boundless darkness.

"If you want to fight, then let's fight!"

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