Headshot Wizard - Chapter 289

Chapter 289 Dark Door

Lan, who had just experienced the pain of life and death, went to sleep, and only woke up in the evening.

In fact, her body is no longer a problem. After Lance’s recovery from a large amount of medicine to nourish her, she has basically recovered seven or eighty-eight. It’s just that this huge pain has a great impact on the human spirit, and it needs a good sleep to recover.

During this process, Lance kept staring at her. What made him feel gratified was that he could sense the existence of the blood contract from beginning to end, and his restraint on Lan has not been lifted.

“It seems that blood spells are not inferior to bloodlines in terms of restraint. After all, they are powerful blood mage…”

He thought so in his heart.

Lan opened her eyes and their eyes were extremely bright. She got up and sat for a while, then closed her eyes, feeling the changes in her body.

After a long time, Lance said lightly: “Now, can you tell me what you got?”

Lan still closed her eyes and nodded.

…

Eight consecutive injections of the blood of the true gods brought obvious benefits to Lan.

First of all, she went from a mortal without magic power to a second-level wizard directly. Her magic power came directly to 167 points, which was much higher than the Fuliland that Lance had encountered at the Grey-Eyed Cultist base.

Secondly, she obtained three second-level witchcraft and six first-level witchcraft. The number of spells like this is also the largest among those who have been injected with the blood of the true god, because she has injected multiple times, directly pushing the limits of her body, and with the help of Lance, can this effect be achieved.

Fuliland, who is also a second-level wizard of blood, can only use three spells in a day. Lan is different. For the first-level witchcraft, she can use it repeatedly until the magic power is exhausted. Only the second-level witchcraft can be consumed once a day for each second-level witchcraft.

The third point is that Lan is also much stronger than Fuliland in terms of spell power. According to Lance’s estimation, Fuliland probably had three to four injections of the blood of the first generation of true gods and reached that level; and after Arashi had injected the blood of the true gods eight times, Lance detected that her second The power of first-level witchcraft is about 60% of that of normal wizards, while the power of first-level witchcraft is about 80%.

This effect is undoubtedly very amazing. It means that Lance created a second-level wizard in just one day, and unlike others, this second-level wizard is not restricted by Pandora at all, and is completely at the mercy of Lance himself.

If it can be manufactured in batches, with the information and ready-made products in his hand, Lance may be able to quickly create a second-level wizard squad. But the reality is not so. Before getting to know Pandora, Lance will not try to inject the blood of the true gods into others, otherwise it would be equivalent to creating a gray-eyed cultist out of thin air that is not under his control, and it will not do him any good.

And Lan’s transformation is his first step to understand Pandora.

Lance carefully recorded every word Lan said. The witchcraft she mastered from the blood of the true god are as follows:

LV1: Orb of Corrosion, Acid Splash, Lesser Poison Neutralization, Weakness, Spell Power, Pandora Meditation

LV2: Cloak of Shadows, Blood Coagulation, Frost Blade

…

The effects of these spells were pretty good, and Lance was very satisfied. Lan’s body is indeed an excellent material for injecting the blood of the true god, and only she, who was once a candidate for the goddess of Yueqin, can withstand the constant impact of such violent blood.

However, these statistics are not what Lance is most concerned about.

He sat next to Lan, looked straight into her eyes, and asked categorically, “Tell me, what exactly is Pandora?”

Lan pondered for a moment, then chuckled and said, “That’s a big idiot who believes whatever I say.”

Langston was stunned.

Lan Tiantian smiled, and immediately said everything she saw:

In the multiverse, life exists in various forms, most of which are individual individuals; however, there are still a few lives whose individuals are closely connected, and the consciousness of these individuals passes through some mysterious rituals. Gathering together will give birth to a [collective consciousness] between the void and the entity.

This collective consciousness is similar to gods, but not as independent as gods, because it depends on each individual to survive.

After Lan was injected with the blood of the true god, he became a sub-consciousness in this large collection of life, possessing a certain degree of independence, but still obeyed the dispatch of the collective consciousness. And that collective consciousness is called [Pandora].

“In that case, the blood of the true god is indeed the core bloodline of the elemental envoy of Aynodin?”

Lance thought for a while and asked a question.

In the fox’s database, some records about the elemental envoy of Aynodin all show that this mysterious and powerful ethnic group does possess a kind of existence similar to the collective consciousness.

Lan affirmed: “It should be so. After becoming a part of Pandora, I chatted with her for a while, and a lot of words came out of her mouth. Her consciousness is very mechanical and naive, although it seems to be superior. , There is no doubt about it, but I believed it when I coaxed it.”

Lance nodded slightly, Lan’s bloodline ability was indeed strong, and even the gods could deceive. If she hadn’t signed a blood contract with her body, she would have been cheated by this little woman. Since Pandora is a collection of ethnic consciousness, then naturally she won’t have too high an IQ, and it is easy for Lan to trick her.

During the communication with Pandora, Lan learned that this is a new collection of ethnic consciousness. In Pandora’s original words, she is now in the [secondary stage of evolution], and a large number of new bloodliners are needed to push this congregation of consciousness to the third stage. And once she enters the third stage, she will be able to gain greater autonomy, and her power will be fully materialized. It may not be easy to deceive Pandora by then.

And this new consciousness collection is composed of about hundreds of thousands of bloodline subconsciousnesses, and most of them are people who have been injected with the blood of a certain Aynodin Elemental Envoy like Xianglan. They obtained a powerful force from their blood, and at the same time integrated into Pandora’s body, becoming a part of the entire huge consciousness.

When I said this, a trace of fear flashed across Lan’s face.

“It is said that when Pandora evolves to the perfect stage, this collective consciousness will swallow all of our sub-consciousness and become a supreme being.” Her body trembled slightly: “At that time, we will really become Pandora’s Part of it.”

Lance frowned slightly, he didn’t expect this to happen. However, Lan immediately regained his energy, and said with a strong smile: “But it doesn’t matter, it was still far away from me at that time! At least it will be hundreds of years later, I should have been gone a long time ago.”

“I can get so much power from Pandora, I am very content, thank you for your gift. Mr. Lance…”

“You don’t need to be like this in the future, just call me Young Master.”

After understanding the essence of Pandora, Lance began to think about it.

At this moment, Lan added: “By the way, I also lied to Pandora with a level 3 authority, which can order any Pandora blood carrier below level 3. In my perception, the entire Blackpool Land There are about four or five Pandora blood carriers nearby, and they all have only one level of authority.”

“Permission?” Lance was curious.

Lan immediately explained it. She learned that in this collective consciousness, there are also levels between sub-consciousnesses.

Like Lan, there are three levels of authority just after the transformation is completed, and they are basically rare. For example, the patriarch of the Grey-Eyed Cultist of Ferendor, who is said to have the power of a third-level wizard, is only a third-level authority.

Another example is Angela. After being injected with the blood of the second generation of true gods, the green goblin also became a third-level authority, so he did not listen to the dispatch of the second-level wizards in the base, only a special kind left by the patriarch. Means can restrict her.

“Level 3 authority… Do you mean that as long as it is a person with authority below level 3, you must be obedient to you?”

Lance asked, squinting.

Lan nodded and added: “But once a Level 4 authority appears, my binding force on them will be transferred to Level 4, and I myself must obey his orders.”

“There are pros and cons.” Lance touched his chin, lost in thought.

Lan can have Level 3 authority, which is a surprise. But can Lance be assured of mass production of Pandora’s bloodline army under his orders?

The answer is also uncertain. If he really wants to create a group of wizards transformed from mortals, he must firmly grasp this power in his own hands, otherwise he will make wedding dresses for others, and he will be depressed.

He thought for a while, and the outline of a plan gradually appeared in his mind.

At this moment, Lan, who was holding the corner of the quilt, asked timidly: “Master…I, can I put on my clothes?”

Lance squinted at her, this little woman didn’t look like she was wearing clothes at all!

On the surface, it is holding the quilt tightly, but in fact, it intentionally or unconsciously leaked out some of the spring light in the quilt.

Coupled with her delicate tone and pitiful expression, it is really animalistic.

Lance snorted, suddenly leaned over, opened the quilt, and amid Lan’s exclamation, his left hand was firmly pressed on her chest.

Her face was slightly red, but her eyes were a little proud.

Who knows that at this moment, Lance said coldly:

“Don’t move, I want to check the magic pool in your chest.”

The little maid immediately itched with hatred.

…

At night, Apple Manor.

In a brightly lit villa, all the wizards of the Black Gate gathered together.

“This time, we offended someone who shouldn’t have offended. Although that person left temporarily, he might not let us go.”

Standing in the middle of the room, Andulan looked at the two corpses on the ground, and said in pain, “This is the biggest difficulty we have encountered since the establishment of the Black Sect Association.”

“For the safety of everyone, I decided to disband the Black Gate Society first.”

The rest are silent. The pressure of a second-level wizard was so great that they had to do it.

“This is the wealth that the Black Gate Society has always accumulated. Everyone will take a share and leave here as soon as possible.”

Andulan sighed.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded:

“Everyone else can go, only you, Andulan, can’t.”

“After all, you are my dearest uncle.”

The voice appeared so strange that all the wizards of the Black Gate Society showed a look of astonishment.

In their perception, there is no one nearby at all!

Andulan even showed an incredible look. Naturally, he was very familiar with that voice!

“It’s you!”

He looked around, but he couldn’t find Lan’s hiding place.

In the quiet hall, some black gate wizards secretly used a few investigative spells, but these spells returned without success, and they couldn’t find the source of the sound.

“Everyone except Andulan can leave.”

Lan’s voice suddenly came from the edge of the candlelight on the side.

Andulan turned around abruptly, staring at the shadow by the candlelight. The straight shadow suddenly began to twist, and a black figure suddenly jumped out of the shadow. It was the bruised Lan who was hit by him this morning!

“You…you…what’s the matter with you?” Andulan looked at Lan in surprise, who unscrupulously released her breath!

Level 2 wizard!

In an instant, the faces of all the people present turned pale!

Andulan’s eyes widened even more, and his head couldn’t turn around. Lan Mingming is a mortal who doesn’t have any talent to become a wizard. How could he suddenly become a second-level wizard?

He was completely dumbfounded.

The rest of the people didn’t dare to be vague, the breath of the second-level wizards couldn’t be faked. Although they didn’t know what had happened, the few people immediately dispersed and quit Andulan’s villa together.

Three seconds later, only Lan and Anduran were left in the hall.

“Uncle Andulan, do you know what I’m thinking about right now?” Lan paced forward gently, with a smile in her eyebrows.

Andulan suddenly raised her staff, and turned her grimace at Lan: “Fake, it must be a fake! I don’t believe it, how could you, a bitch*, become a second-level wizard before me?”

“I was thinking, Master killed my dear cousin, it is too cheap for him.”

Lan said with a stern face: “If I change me, I will definitely torture him to death.”

“Stop talking!” Andulan shouted angrily: “You bitch, don’t you want to avenge your father? Come on.”

After all, the tip of his staff suddenly lit up with a bright light.

Powerful spell factors are constantly converging. Judging from the rune on the staff, it should be a typical summoning rune.

However, in the next second, in Lan’s contemptuous smile, Andulan suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and her mana immediately condensed.

puff!

At the most critical moment, there was a problem with the spell chain, and the magic power could not be supplied. Sorcery backlash immediately appeared, shocking Andulan to cough up blood again and again.

“You, you…” Andulan weakened weakly.

He held his neck tightly, as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat.

The smile in Lan’s eyes became more intense, [Blood Coagulation] This spell was full of strength, and there was no sign of it being released, so it couldn’t be more suitable for sneak attacks.

More importantly, this spell does not kill the enemy immediately, but solidifies his blood little by little, torturing him to death.

This is undoubtedly the thing most happy to see for Lan at the moment.

So in the pitch-black Apple Manor, there was a continuous scream of high and low.

The screams lasted for half an hour before finally breaking off.

Crunch!

The door opened and Lan came out from inside, looking very tired. It is not easy for her to maintain this second-level witchcraft for such a long time.

“Master.”

She looked at Lance, who was standing quietly outside the door, and shouted in a low voice.

Her gaze crossed Lance, to the ground aside. A total of twelve black-robed wizards lay on the ground.

Lance looked very patient. He raised his head and asked, “I’m done venting? How do you feel?”

“Feeling?” Lan’s eyes suddenly showed a dazed look. She smiled bitterly and said, “I feel very scared…”

“Fear?”

“Because it’s so empty…I don’t know what to do,” she said blankly.

“If you don’t know what to do, do your job well.” Lance patted the little maid’s ass unceremoniously and walked in quickly.

Lan’s face blushed, and looking at Lance’s tall back, her heart suddenly became more at ease.

…

Although there are some first-level wizards in the Black Gate Society, they have gathered a lot of wealth. In addition to the money that Anduran took out and shared equally with everyone, Lance also found more wealth in a secret room of the villa.

Adding these wealth together, there are almost 10,000 magic stones!

This made Lance sigh that killing people and hunting for treasure is really the fastest way to grow wealth. He did his own life for Lauchlan, and couldn’t get so many magic stones.

Of course, the first-level wizards in Blackpool are generally richer than Ferendor, which is also one of the reasons.

After harvesting this wealth, Lance did not leave immediately.

Because this is not the most valuable thing in the Black Gate Society.

“I’ve searched all places, isn’t it in this villa?”

Lance pushed open a small room, and the eagle eye and the black bat started together. After checking it carefully, he turned around and asked after confirming that there was no secret door.

“Impossible! Andulan, this old fox is the most suspicious, he will definitely keep such a valuable thing by his side, and it is a place where others can’t touch it.”

Lan replied like this behind him.

Lance could only shrug his shoulders: “Okay, let’s search again. If we still can’t find it this time, we will leave. After all, this is the site of Silver Light. If they find out that we wiped out the entire black The door club, I am afraid it will be a little troublesome.”

The master and servant immediately searched the villa again, and this time, it really allowed them to find a place that had been neglected before.

After that was an oil painting, when Lance scanned it with a black bat before, he didn’t notice the abnormality. When I checked it carefully for the second time, I found a clue with the naked eye.

Pushing open the door behind the oil painting, a dark secret room was revealed.

The secret room was empty. Except for a table filled with various manuscripts, it was a rectangular object wrapped in a black cloth in the center of the secret room.

“The Dark Portal…”

“Andulan killed my father because of this treasure.”

A hint of sadness in Lan’s voice rang in Lance’s ears.