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Saron didn't understand Rosabus' sorrow.Saron, who devoted himself wholeheartedly to the experiment, was ruthless to the point of heinousness. Anyone who dared to disturb him would be watched by the laboratory, and two alchemy puppets equivalent to the seventh-level titled magician were blasted out. The puppets don't care who will come, these two cold and impersonal iron lumps will only act according to the orders given in advance.

The old butler, who knew all this well, looked worriedly at the closed door of the laboratory, and at the same time asked the most amiable housekeeper in the Earl's mansion to comfort the sad little princess Doris.

Doris, who was sobbing, was successfully bought by the housekeeper with two plates of snacks. I have to say that the snacks made by the housekeeper were really delicious. Doris stopped crying after taking the first bite. .

The unconvinced little princess has since then taken root in Earl Charrette's territory, and perhaps with the addition of the charm of small snacks, Doris is learning to be a housekeeper when she is not pestering Saron and Rosabuse be careful.

Eight years later—

Crowds of undead appeared on the Delosa Grassland to the east of the Earl of Charrett's territory. The death energy eroded this fat and tender prairie. Countless monsters and humans were torn to pieces by the undead who hated the living. A group of undead with a maximum level of no more than 60 crazily attacked the ancient towering city wall, and the expensive alchemy defensive circle was opened by Oyebi who spent a lot of high-level magic crystals.

Saron, who was tightly wrapped in a black robe, avoided the large army of undead and walked towards the city with a gloomy expression.He came out five days ago to search for some extremely hard-to-preserve mineral heart fluid. After being trapped underground for three days and three nights, when he came out, he saw that his monster mount had been eaten by more than a dozen bone warriors. After killing the undead horse, Saron's mood was beyond words.

After killing the undead who sensed his aura, Saron had to wear the Cloak of Invisibility, carefully avoiding large groups of undead and rushing home. The Robe of Invisibility can indeed conceal the aura to a certain extent, but for these For the undead, the breath of the living is like a beacon, if there is not a bigger goal - where is the city to attract the attention of the undead, Saron would have been killed by these fearless people soon after leaving the mine. Undead entangled.

For a person who has only advanced to the fifth-level archmage after a long wait, there is absolutely no life or death in the sea of ​​undead. Even if most of the undead in it are lower than him, he can only be given by the huge number. Life and death.

"Kench, don't move around, now is not the time for you to make trouble." Saron patted Rosabus on the head and said to him through the contract.

The pendant on Doris' chest, who had been quietly following one person and one snake, flashed a secret light, and she disappeared in place in an instant.After the restless Rosabus looked around, he stared at the place where Doris disappeared, and eagerly urged Saron to leave here.

Doris in the dark gritted her silver teeth in resentment when she saw this scene. She took out a feather that was as clear as crystal and exuded a thick holy light from the space ring and threw it at Saron who was on the way.

This archangel's feather retains a lot of power of holy light. Even though Doris is extremely favored, she can't help feeling sad when she uses this feather. This is a rare and top-quality magic material!

But Doris didn't feel sad for a long time. Almost at the moment when the Archangel Feather stuck to Saron's Hidden Cloak, she took it out from the space ring again. Only the Creator who specializes in alchemy scrolls, The forced transfer contract scroll that can only be made, only waits for Saron to snatch Rosabus when he is dying.

Noticing the sudden activation of the holy light element, Rosabus immediately jumped out of Saron's clothes, and the Conchita monster, which was magnified more than ten times in size, swung its huge snake tail and beat the swarming undead into pieces. Fragments, the fire of souls of these undead are also annihilated under this tail.

With a dark face, Saron took off the Cloak of Invisibility, and the feathers of the Archangel shone with brilliance, mercilessly attacking the death forces around him. Feather was plucked off and thrown into the interspatial ring, and after putting on the Hidden Breath Robe, he took out his staff and began to cast magic.

Doris, who was directly shaken by the Song of Truth from the Realm of Shadows, blurted out, "Aren't you the fifth-level archmage? How could you be able to cast the Song of Truth that can only be mastered by an eighth-level titled wizard?"

Saron glanced at Doris blankly, with sarcasm in his eyes, "This is a secret."

"Princess Dairis, the third-level mage, I wish you good luck." After saying this, Saron sat on the back of the now huge Rosabus, carrying the tide of undead, and left quickly. this place.

Seeing Saron's actions, Doris could only grit her teeth bitterly. The effect of the Song of Truth on her hidden magic weapon has not yet passed. Now she can only bear these undead so many that her scalp is numb, one step at a time. Kill out one step at a time.

However, she would not let Saron, the villain who caused her to be besieged, feel better. There was a flash of killing intent on Doris's beautiful face, and she took out the voodoo doll she treasured in distress. Completely engrave Saron's real name on the voodoo doll.

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