Headshot Wizard - Chapter 165

Chapter 165 Blood Gloves

“So, do you believe me?”

In the cabin of the cabin, Alizee sat wearily, her expression bleak.

“I would rather believe it than if I can’t believe it.” Lance said blankly, and he opened the door and said to Alizee: “I have brought what you want.”

The two went out one after another, only to see two healthy black goats tied with thick twine on the open space outside the house.

“Black goats are all females. It should meet your needs.” Lance said flatly.

Alizee thanked him and walked over without hesitation.

Her movements were so slow that people could not help but wonder if she would fall in the next step.

However, the scene in Lance’s brain supplement never happened. Although she staggered, she still walked firmly in front of the black goat.

She stretched out her right hand, her eyes showed a hint of greed, as if the drowned man had caught the last straw.

She gently stroked the back of the black goat’s neck, a faint blood aroused from her palm, and a strange rune loomed.

Alizee gave a strange cry, and in an instant, her palm was completely inserted into the black goat’s neck.

The black goat couldn’t even make a scream, and it shrivelled all over.

It didn’t take long for this energetic black goat to become a corpse.

Standing in the distance, Lance couldn’t help but a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes. The blood mage’s methods were too cruel and strange.

For Lance, this method of forcibly extracting the vitality of other creatures is simply the ultimate evil.

After draining the life essence of the two black goats, Alizee’s skin became smooth. In an instant, she quickly changed from an elderly lady in her sixties to seventies to a sexy middle-aged woman in her forties.

She slowly took out her right hand and licked the blood on her five fingers carefully. Then she said to Lance a little bitterly, “How come there are only two? If it is three, I can temporarily regain my appearance of about 20 years old. Don’t you feel more comfortable watching it?”

“I’m short of money recently. So I can only buy two.” Lance said blankly: “If you don’t plan to pay the rent, I have to plan carefully.”

In fact, the other reason Lance didn’t say was that he was still guarding Alizee. Alizee needs three female black goats to restore vitality, and Lance will not be responsive. It’s impossible to refuse, but it’s okay to be tricky in terms of quantity.

In his opinion, once Alizee was fully restored to normal, the relationship between the two would have come to a time when it needed to be tested.

Now, it’s just a temporary cooperation, each taking what he needs.

Alizee licked the blood of the black goat in the palm of her right hand, revealing a hint of unfinished expression: “Within a week at the latest, I will tell you all the inheritance of the blood mage.”

“As for the remaining mage inheritance, I will continue to tell you in two months.”

Lance nodded. Secretly calculated that since Alizee promised to give him what she should give him within two months, it proves that she is confident that with her own help, she can suppress the rejection of Wulong’s heart in a shorter time. reaction.

“I need another operation, but I need a lot of supplies. I need you to help me buy it.” Alizee took out a list of supplies from her pocket and handed it over.

“These things are not cheap.” Lance’s tone gradually hardened.

“I will pay.” Alizee said firmly: “All I need now is time. The sooner I prepare the materials, the better. For myself, I have to study the details of this corrective operation. This time , I can’t make any more mistakes.”

“By the way, do you really bear the heart to let me eat and sleep? I mean, there seem to be many small rooms in this small wooden house.” She asked pitifully.

Lance collected the list and shrugged: “I’m so stupid that I left you alone in my base camp. If you want to enter this cabin, you can try it. Otherwise, you’d better find a way to build a house outside. House.”

After that, he directly ignored Alizee’s resentful eyes and hurriedly left the cemetery.

No one can enter the cabin except himself. Without Lance’s authorization, Alizee couldn’t make any tricks at all. As for the rest of the cemetery, there are only bones here, and Alizee must have no interest.

…

In the training area of Scarlet Castle, the flow of people has increased several times than usual.

Among these people, in addition to the human wizards who often appear in the outer campus, there are also vampires who pass by them from time to time.

With the cooperation of the law enforcement teams on both sides, humans and vampires have not had much conflict for the time being.

Due to the large number of vampires arriving at the outer campus this time, they have already completed the qualifiers first, and most of the vampires will not participate in the main game.

“It is said that the ten vampires participating in the race are hidden among these people.” Outside the training ground, a big brown-haired man and a black-eyed girl stood side by side. “These vampires are really cunning. They want to observe our strength, but they are deeply hidden in the darkness.”

“Okay, okay, stop complaining, isn’t your game about to start?” Girl Jane said with a smile.

The big man scratched his head and quickly stepped into training ground No. 47. A thin layer of black mist rose, covering the edge of the training ground. Except for the wizards participating in the game, no one else knows what happened inside.

Jane gave her partner Ren an encouraging look, and then looked around with some boredom. She herself is not interested in this kind of competition at all. Coming here today is just to cheer on her good friend-although she has long known that her good friend does not simply regard herself as an “ordinary friend”.

At this moment, a figure quickly broke into her eyes.

His face was silent and serious, but his eyes were very familiar. Jane raised her head subconsciously, and immediately saw the other’s head in the first place on the giant blood sail competition table.

“It turned out to be him, the guy named Lance.” Jane suddenly became a little curious, and quickly followed.

…

Naturally, there are many characters who did the same thing as Jane. Tocatrina’s Fu, Lance originally planned to hide his appearance, but who knew that she added a profile picture when she signed up for him. This time, it’s casual in the castle. Everyone knew him.

Coupled with the previous turmoil, the conflict with the Red Robe Brotherhood, and Catalina’s power incident, unknowingly, Lance was actually a well-known figure in Scarlet Castle.

Along the way, many strange faces greeted him, and he could only smile and nod in response-he didn’t even know each other. Some in the crowd supported and applauded him, and some were skeptical and neutral towards him, and even looked at him with contempt, hatred, and contempt.

Lance was very calm. Although he likes to act low-key, since Catalina forced herself to be high-profile, he was not ashamed.

The gazes of the rest of the people were completely ignored.

On the huge entry table, the battle distribution of the first round of trials was rolled back and forth.

“Practical training ground No. 49.” Lance determined the location of his first round of battle and walked over quickly.

Many onlookers gathered at once.

In the face of the discussion in his ears, he Quandang did not hear, but waited calmly for the start of the game.

“Hey, Lance! Listen, you are a coward! You are a bug hiding in the shadows!” An extremely arrogant voice sounded from the crowd.

Lance looked at it in surprise. It was a thin guy. Although he didn’t know him, the sign of dealing with the red robe brotherhood couldn’t be more obvious.

“You’re just a coward. You don’t even dare to accept our Red Robe Brotherhood’s battle book! Why are you still participating in the qualifiers? Sooner or later you will be killed by the boss of Mason!”

The other party’s scolding became more and more fierce, with almost no demeanor, completely unlike a normal wizard.

The wizards onlookers all looked good at the show. They wanted to see if Lance really didn’t live up to his name, as it was rumored that he had to eat soft rice to get to Lord Catalina.

Lance didn’t bother to look at him straight at first, who knew that his opponent hadn’t come for a long time, and other venues had already opened.

More and more wizards gathered on the side.

The thin man became more fierce as he scolded, and the expression on his face was triumphant.

“Idiot…” Lance said abruptly.

The thin man froze for a moment.

“Don’t you really think that I dare not do anything to you, do you?” Lance said coldly, “Do you have blood gloves? If you have, just take them out for me.”

“If it doesn’t, just get out of Laozi!”

The thin man was startled by Lance’s sudden burst of aura. He looked at each other suspiciously. The blood glove is something that will only be used in life and death duels.

“Don’t you? I have. Would you like to try?”

Lance said jokingly. Immediately he took out a pair of blood-red gloves and played with them in his hands: “Before I put the blood gloves on your face, let’s get out.”

The thin man was flushed with anger and his face flushed. But thinking about it carefully, he really didn’t dare to play a life and death duel with Lance. The Red Robe Brotherhood was hit hard in Lance’s hands this time, and several high-level officials made it clear that only a few of them were Lance’s opponents.

The thin man himself is just a middle-level member who has just entered the category of advanced apprentices.

“What are you pretending to be prestige here?” The thin man rolled his eyes and said sharply: “The wizards in the castle know about it. You dare not accept Mason’s book of war…”

Before his words fell, a blood shadow hit his face directly. It was the pair of blood gloves impressively.

“Noisy.” Lance rubbed his wrist and asked indifferently: “Now the choice is yours.”

Everyone turned their eyes to the member of the Red Robe Brotherhood. I saw the latter holding back for a long time, but still gritted his teeth and left in a desperate manner.

From beginning to end, he did not dare to pick up the pair of blood gloves.

Before long, a fat man ran over in sweat. He murmured as he ran:

“No. 49, No. 49…”