The Emerald Tower

The Zelgaon family fleet.

Flagship, captain's room.

Dean, who had changed into dry clothes, sat in a chair and picked up the steaming tea in front of him. According to Dean's tone, Tom specially prepared it without milk, sugar, honey and other things, just boiling water and tea bricks.

"Tom, next time remember to pour out the tea washed down the first time!"

Dean ordered this after taking a sip of tea.

"Okay, Master!"

Tom bowed and answered yes.

Although he doesn't understand why, the wizard has never lacked the spirit of exploration and discovery-he will try one by one before proceeding.

"Miss Miweier wants to see you!"

Tom standing up said so.

"Ok!"

Dean frowned first, then nodded slightly.

Tom immediately turned and left. After a while, Mivel, who also changed clothes, appeared in front of Dean——

Taking off the large cloak, there was no panic and fear on Mi Wei'er on her face, showing her own beauty.

The emerald green hair was combed into double ponytails behind his head, and the amber-like transparent pupils carried the simplicity that shouldn't appear in the world.

However, it seems that because of Dean's previous sword, Mi Weier is still a little afraid of Dean.

Even if she asked to see Dean, she still showed a trembling appearance.

"What can I do?"

Dean couldn't help but chuckle when he looked at Mi Weier, who was shrinking in his chair.

"I, I want to be an ally, an ally with you!"

It was still stuttering, but his tone was still so firm.

"I have seen the burial. He will not appear again for the time being!"

Dean answered like this.

"But, but... he will still come back-you don't know his weakness. You can't beat him!"

Mivel's stammering words. Some information was revealed.

"What weakness?"

Dean asked subconsciously after thinking about the peculiarities of the corpse.

"He, he has a Mobius mark and mark on his body. Only by destroying that mark can he be killed!"

Mi Weier answered directly.

Dean was startled, he didn't expect the other party to say it so easily-at least, if they form an alliance, this is a considerable bargaining chip!

"That's how you told me the weakness of the corpse, so... what else do we need to form an alliance? After all. I already know what I want to know!"

Dean said slowly.

He looked at Mi Weier in front of him, and the latter had obviously thought of this question.

However, there was obviously no solution, and his eyes blushed immediately.

"Ok!"

Seeing Mi Wei Er with tears rolling in his eyes, Dean frowned, and he waved his hand: "I agree to form an alliance with you temporarily-depending on the information you provided... what will you do?"

Mivel was surprised at first, then looked at Dean for unknown reasons.

"Swordsmanship, spells, refining medicine or sailing, etc., what are you good at?"

Dean asked specifically.

"Does singing count?"

Mi Weier thought about it carefully. Some embarrassed lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Sing?"

Dean was taken aback. He really can't connect the stuttering opponent and the singer to everything, and similarly, he doesn't intend to discuss the other's defects.

"You stay on the boat for the time being, and exchange your labor for your food and clothing!"

Dean said so.

"Salary, salary?"

Mi Weier asked.

"Food and clothing are it!"

Dean replied.

"Before, when you were fighting, you had a terrible aura on your body, they..."

Mi Weier continued.

"Go on, do you believe me to lift our covenant?"

Dean glanced away, cold and serious, without any hint of joking.

"no, do not want!"

Mi Weier waved her hands in panic.

"Seal the previous words tightly in your heart, and you are not allowed to tell anyone-go to Tom, and he will arrange you properly!"

Dean waved his hand.

"Good, good!"

Mi Weier nodded and walked out of the cabin quickly. She couldn't wait to look like she was obviously worried that Dean would regret it again.

Seeing Mi Weier disappearing behind the door, Dean's eyes narrowed slightly.

The fingers of his left hand tapped the armrest of the chair lightly, and then, his right hand was gently placed on his left chest—the heartbeat was strong and powerful, and Dean's right palm was able to be able to do it even through the clothes. Feel it clearly.

Similarly, he can still feel another thing beating--

A crystal containing ‘God’s Blood’.

The crystal was beside his heart, as if it had come alive, beating like a heart.

Feel the crystal that is like a heart, filled with ‘God’s blood’.

Dean's brows frowned tightly.

If it was just the crystal itself, Dean would definitely not be so worried.

However, the ‘blood of God’ other than the crystal made Dean quite anxious.

After all, most of the research and use of Mobius’s “blood of the gods” ended in failure, even if it succeeded...Think of the son of God, Dean didn’t think there was anything to discuss. .

And Dean didn't think his luck would be surprisingly good.

So, he made some preparations--

A sharp dagger, and a mirror.

And enough candles for lighting.

Dean opened his shirt and cut open his left chest straight with a sharp dagger-this was not difficult for Dean.

The experience in Edmund's laboratory made him very accustomed to this behavior.

He was about to take out the crystal containing the ‘blood of the god’.

Dean didn't think it was a good thing to let this dangerous thing stay in his body.

Use the mirror as a reference for observation, and. The kind of vibration that became clearer. Dean easily found the crystal containing the ‘blood of God’.

but. When he saw this crystal again, Dean frowned.

The golden filaments stretched out from the crystal like a spider web, and then firmly wrapped his heart in it.

"This……"

Dean's already frowning brows were completely locked now.

He tried to stir the golden thread with the tip of the dagger, but the tip of the dagger just touched the golden thread. A sharp pain broke out from the bone.

Even Dean, who was able to cut his chest without changing his face, was sweating in such pain.

If it was just pain, Dean would clenched his teeth and persisted.

However, a strong sense of weakness made him have to stop his actions.

After the dagger left the chest cavity, Dean's chest returned to normal without even stitching, leaving no scars.

"It becomes one with my body...no, no, it's not right. It should be part of it..."

Dean carefully felt the difference.

Then, inexplicably. He thought of the appearance of the ‘scrambling killer’ after his death.

"Can only death be able to take you out?"

Dean muttered to himself silently.

Dean is naturally afraid of death, especially when he has not fulfilled his long-cherished wish, Dean is unwilling to die like this.

So, without knowing more about ‘God’s Blood’, Dean temporarily stopped his previous behavior.

His attention turned to the "Dragon Prison"!

Those vague memories were very unreal, but Dean could be sure that it happened.

At least, he can feel that he has something more!

It seems illusory, but it is real.

It's just that he can't touch these'things' right now-it's as if you see the display inside through the glass window, but you can only see but not touch.

Once you reach out, you will only touch the glass.

Dean is in this state.

He closed his eyes and could clearly feel the majestic, cold, hot, weird, empty, solemn, bold, destructive, or death power.

However, it cannot be touched.

Not to mention use.

"What an unpleasant experience!"

Dean commented like this, and then he began to put away the things around him.

Sitting quietly in his chair as before, picking up the cold tea, and at this time, there was a knock on the door—

Boom, boom!

"Master, Lord Mordis visit!"

Tom's voice rang.

"Lord Mordis, please come in!"

Dean didn't get up, just said.

When the door was opened, the wizard tower master walked in.

"Kayah, you stay outside the door. There are some things I need to discuss with Your Excellency Zelgaon alone!"

The wizard tower master ordered this.

"Okay, my lord!"

Kayah bowed to salute, then, after saluting to Dean, he stood at the door like Tom.

"You look well recovered!"

Dean looked at the Wizard Tower Master, said with a smile, and invited him to sit down.

Although Mordis’s strength was regaining after Edmund’s death, compared to the previous feeling of “healing from a serious illness”, the feeling that Mordis gave Dean at this moment was “complete” has recovered.

That kind of strong, with a trace of destruction, but also has a sense of justice and majesty.

If you close your eyes, it's as if a lightning bolt fell in front of you.

"Dean, your Excellency, too!"

After the wizard tower master sat down, he answered with a smile.

If he first saw Dean, he seemed to have seen a mountain with a beast hidden in it, then at this time, the mountain is getting bigger and bigger, and the beast with only one head at this time has become A group!

Grim, tyrannical, yet extremely powerful.

It seems that if you are not careful, you will be swallowed.

And this feeling made the Wizard Tower Master more and more affirmed.

"You found the'road'?"

The Wizard Tower master asked ~www.readwn.com~ It should be touch, but there is still a slight barrier-I can see them, but it seems that there is a glass in front of me. As soon as I stretched out my hand, I touched the glass. ! "

Dean shook his head and replied ‘honestly’.

"This is so much more than others!"

A touch of praise appeared on the face of the wizard tower master.

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