Chapter 486
The Potion Master’s Guild in Golovin is also one of the largest guilds in Imperial Capital. The height of the building and the four shops facing the street prove how powerful the guild’s financial and influence is.
Once.
When Loren arrived, there was only a piece of black rubble, ruined houses, Legion soldiers who blocked the streets, and assisting the victims to deal with them. Member of Holy Cross Church.
Because the location of the accident was a prosperous commercial street and a Potion Master guild closely related to the upper echelons of the empire, the garrison Legion moved very quickly-the case that happened in the early morning was basically just noon by this time. After cooking, if it wasn't for the stench in the air and the blood on the ground, some people might mistakenly think that no one was injured or killed.
The collapsed ruins are piled up like a mountain. The original bright and beautiful building is left with only one side of the fire-burned remnant, and the conspicuous large characters smeared with blood on it.
Blood! debt! Blood! Pay!
The black hair wizard stared at the wall, silent.
Under the corner, there are a few broken wands piled up. Loren walked forward and slowly squatted down, picked up one of them and gently knocked out the dust on it.
The fracture of the wand was rugged and uneven, which was obviously forcibly broken by external force; there was a thick layer of solidified liquid on the wand body, mixed with red, smoke and dust, and many unknown substances.
This is not blood, coagulated plasma is not like this...it is grease.
It is the fat melted by fire.
Looking at the other wands in the corner... The expressionless Loren probably counted them, almost twenty-five or six.
Every wizard, no matter which subject he specializes in, will receive a magic wand from the tutor as a gift when he officially graduates, marking him from an apprentice to a qualified wizard.
A magic wand is a wizard.
The silent black hair wizard took the wand into his arms.
"Loren, Loren, why are you here?!"
The black hair wizard turned his head and looked towards the other end of the ruins, the little priest covered in dust and sweat. Webber was shocked Looking at him, there was still a little frightened expression on his face.
"The Holy Cross is here...Didn't you visit the Lussac Master? Why did you come to the Potion Master's guild?!" He hurriedly threw down a lot of files in his arms. , Hurriedly ran to the black hair wizard:
"Are you injured, is there any discomfort? Holy Cross bless you. Fortunately, you are still alive... Come, come, come, I have a surviving one here. Who!"
"Don’t worry, I just came from the imperial justice..."
The black hair wizard first stopped a few garrison soldiers coming over here. Just as he comforted the little priest with a bitter smile on his face, he suddenly noticed something:
"Webber...how did you know that I went to visit the Lussac Master today?"
" en? It’s what His Excellency Ain Rand told me...I thought you already knew.” The little priest who was still afraid wiped the sweat from his forehead, frowned: “Ain Rand...and another younger ash Mr. Hair, I went to visit Suran in my church early this morning... Didn’t they tell you?"
Mr. Gray Hair... Lucien?
Loren eyebrows raised, it is reasonable for the little wizard to do this...Although it has only been for more than ten days, Seran Kovo was indeed her apprentice once, and he would care about his health. It is also normal.
With Lu Sien, I don’t need to worry about her safety...
"Wait... Then why did you come to the Potion Master's guild?"
"Uh...this, it's because of some very special reasons." The little priest's cheeks were red, and the topic was turned away embarrassingly: "Then...Loren, what do you want to come here? "
"For the case of the Lussac Master, I need a member of the Potion Master's guild to testify."
Loren eyebrow raised, his eyes turned to the blood on the wall: "But Now it seems... it should be impossible."
"At the time of the incident, the main members of the Potion Master’s guild were meeting because of the Lussac Master’s affairs to discuss how they should be calmed down in the Imperial Capital. The more and more unfavorable public opinion."
The little priest sighed, and shook his head compassionately: "Because the sky is too early and the patrolling soldiers take turns, the result is not noticed until the explosion sound... Holy Cross Blessed !"
"Are there no survivors?"
"Loren, I...I'm sorry." The little priest turned his head away.
The black hair wizard's eyes gradually became cold, and he slowly clenched his fists.
It's...it's beautiful!
The upper level of the Potion Master guild was taken down as a whole, and the remaining Potion Masters in small groups must be in danger for everyone. It’s good if you don’t hide at home and don’t go out...no one will dare to appear in court. Testify for Lussac Kovo!
After all...not everyone has the surname Desalion, which can make those guys hiding behind the scenes do not dare to impudent easily.
"Let go, take away your dirty hands, why should you catch me?!"
"I am a devout believer of the Holy Cross, I did this for the great Holy Cross Get rid of these damn trash, scum, the devil who deserves to go to hell!"
"Do you know that those are who?! They are all executioners with blood soaked hands, murderers! Back then! These devil's minions, grandly sacrifice the people of the Holy Cross to the devil!"
"Dare to catch me, are you also quite the devil's lackeys?!"
Noisy Loren's yelling made Loren look sideways, but the little priest beside him lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at him.
"I'll go over and take a look."
"Loren, don't be impulsive, we..." He reached out to stop the little priest Webber from the black hair wizard, but he couldn't even wear his clothes. Encountered, had to follow awkwardly.
The youth of saliva splash across stopped unconsciously in front of the black hair wizard, staring blankly and looked towards him: "Who?"
"Nothing, just said to you suddenly The content is a bit curious." Loren’s face suddenly showed a “smile”, but the youth couldn’t help but shiver:
"You just said...the high-levels of the Potion Master’s guild are all The devil’s lackeys, and sacrifices...I’m not mistaken, right?"
"Yes!" The young man's yellow eyes startled, and his hands danced in excitement: "Not only them, but also those one by one. Wizard, what alchemist conjures tricks... They are all rungs of the devil, offering sacrifices to the people of the Holy Cross to the devil... They all deserve to die, go to hell!"
"Sacrifice...this is very serious Do you have any evidence for the crime?"
"Of course! Back then, I was almost killed by them...If it wasn't for I didn't drink the potion they gave..."
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"How old are you?"
"Two, twenty...what's wrong?"
"Impossible."
"Wh, what impossible?"
"I checked the files about the list of the victims and survivors who died in the Potion Master’s guild’s motion...this incident was almost ten years ago, and none of the survivors A child younger than fifteen years old...Unfortunate."
"Then, that’s because I remembered it wrong, can’t I?!" The youngster with a frenzied look was full of rage, shouting with his throat. "Anyway, the wizard doesn’t have a good thing. The people who are with them are all the devil’s minions!"
"Really?" The black hair wizard chuckled at the corners of his mouth, still reserved:
"Yellow eyes, naked temples and blue veins on the neck, slight twitching of facial muscles and limbs, dull skin tone, severe hair loss, cracked corners of the mouth..."
"What are you talking about? "!"
"Oh, there is also a slight stuttering." The expressionless Loren looked at the panicked young man: "These all are very standard. There are side effects of long-term use of drugs that are addictive and harmful. "
"By the way, I would like to remind you that the reason why those medicines are addictive, except for some special ingredients, is the residue of the void...that is, the'devil's power' you refer to is high. It will produce very real hallucinations."
"And it’s interesting... Few people know that if you take this medicine in large quantities for a long time, your body will eventually have a mutation... In short, maybe As soon as you wake up, you will find yourself transformed into a ghoul, or some kind of red-haired monster with four hands and eight eyes! "
"Of course, as a devout believer of the Holy Cross, you don't have to worry about this, and leave. "
In the youngster’s horrified gaze, the "smiling" black hair wizard turned and left behind his hands without looking back.
Until he walked away, the youth suddenly Furious, waving his fists madly, so that the two guards had to use all their strength to hold him down.
"I see, you also belong to those demons, and so are you A wizard, the devil's lackey! "
"Wait, there will be no place for you in Imperial Capital before long! "
"Long live the Holy Cross, long live the emperor!" Long live justice--! "
"Long live justice--! "