Chapter 232 Looting the Dark Wizard Resource Library
In the most advanced laboratory of the Institute of Curse Arts, the eye on Rashid Tahrir's forehead has countless pairs of pupils, squeezing together to snatch the observation window.
Some pupils are cruel, some are excited, and some are joyful.
In the isolation room in front of him, he saw a white wizard apprentice from a small wizard organization captured by a black wizard, screaming in agony. The white wizard apprentice's skin was peeling off naturally, turning into a bloody man.
When Rashid Tahrir saw this scene, not only did he not feel sick, but he kept nodding. "Yes, yes, the basic work for this special project has been completed. My previous guess was completely correct."
"The only thing left is to transform the results. There is still a long way to go before the experiment is successful and practical results can be produced."
Rashid Tahrir suddenly felt that the tide of magic energy inside the Curse Spell Research Institute seemed to have changed for a moment. He looked around suspiciously, but could not find anything else wrong.
"There seems to be something wrong." A pair of doubtful pupils appeared in the eyes of Rashid Tahrir's forehead. He used magic in a cold voice to say to the central control room of the institute: "What happened?" "No, no, mentor Rashid Tahrir, nothing happened."
"We were renovating the defense system of the research institute just now. There was a small error, so the automatic defense system was turned on, but now we have completed the adjustment."
The eye on Rashid Tahrir's forehead had a dissatisfied pupil squeezed out. "The Mirror Blood Curse is a very delicate blood curse. Don't update it casually if you have nothing to do." All my previous investment has been in vain, and now I only have a bunch of trash like you. Damn it, I’m so unhappy.”
Rashid Tahrir continued to focus on the isolation room. He disconnected and said to himself, "It doesn't matter. As long as I complete this blood curse for the wizard apprentice, my reputation among my peers will soon be restored." I think he really hates those white wizards in Lilith's cabin, hahaha..."
"Me too."
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In an unknown corridor of the institute, Locke has long known that the space inside this mirror is very large, and the area of the institute is also very large.
It is said to be a research institute, but it is actually similar to an underground ecological space.
The population density here is very low, lower than the castle in the city-state of Corinth, so Locke didn't encounter a dark wizard along the way.
He was probably teleported to an area where people did not often pass through.
Many rooms are closed by magic alloys and magic locks, and Locke cannot enter.
Loke drank a bottle of Spirit Spring Soul Surge Potion to recover most of the mana he had lost in fighting the blood river when he entered.
He pulled out a magic painting map from the astral ring. The screen on the magic painting map automatically shrunk and displayed a green dot, representing himself.
There is also a red dot on it, showing the approximate location of Rashid Tahrir.
"Well, the distance between Rashid Tahrir and I is quite far."
"I would have asked Elagabalus to provide me with a function to draw the location of my companions. Miscalculation, miscalculation." Locke looked at the magic map and confirmed his approximate location, and his eyes brightened slightly.
Because the map showed that he was randomly teleported to a location next to a dark wizard's small resource library.
"There is still about a hundred meters away. Turning a corner, there is their small resource bank." Locke followed the map and discovered that the magic alloy door of the small resource bank was not closed yet.
Moreover, there are two second-class wizard apprentice staff members and a first-class wizard apprentice staff member in the small resource library. They seem to be moving something inside, so they are not closed.
They were all shocked when they saw Locke. The next moment, two ominous Mandela vines penetrated directly through the hearts of the two second-class wizard apprentices.
Because the plant magic penetrates their hearts, they die immediately.
The first-class wizard apprentice cast a paralyzing spell on Locke, but Locke resisted the curse and ignored it with the help of magic pressure and the gall bladder potion. He rushed directly in front of him. An ominous mandrake vine controlled him. At the same time, he used the weapon of grass and trees to swing ten knives at him in an instant.
Directly cut off the limbs of this first-class wizard apprentice black wizard with about 200 mana, and used [weed entanglement] and wireweed seeds to seal his mouth, ears, eyes and nose, and abolished his combat effectiveness without killing him.
What it was like to fight alone against seven first‐class wizard apprentices.? Locke walked into the small resource pool of the dark wizards; Resource library, eyes shining, "I'm so lucky, I happened to bump into the opened resource library."
"This is..."
"Curse tumor wine." Locke saw five large transparent glass jars on the shelf, with a black tumor substance floating in them.
Locke opened a can without any politeness and drank it.
Suddenly, he felt a curse force rapidly transforming into pure spiritual energy, increasing his mana.
"Making a lot of money. Cursed wine is a special substance distilled from special cursed creatures. After the wizard apprentice takes it, it can permanently increase some spiritual power." Locke said: "Although its effect is far less than that of the Tartarus crypt worm spinal fluid, and after taking it a few times, resistance will soon develop."
< br/> "But it is an unexpected blessing to have such a harvest."
I only learned about this kind of thing from the two black wizard slaves in my hands. This is an item that the Blood Curse Tribunal only rewards students who have made special contributions. Its status is similar to the Tears of the Stars potion and the Blood Nightshade potion in Lilith's cabin.
But because Locke has never drunk this kind of wine before, it can indeed increase some mana for himself. This is regarded as the secret formula of the Blood Curse Court and a unique skill.
Locke looked at the shelves and found that in addition to this kind of cursed wine, there were many cursed items or cursed materials, such as cursed stomach bags, bloody navels, resentment stitches, etc...
Although it was of little help to him, this did not prevent Locke from using three ominous Mandela vines, like many tentacles, to directly empty this small resource library.
Anyway, if the time comes, you can still make a lot of money by packing it up and selling it directly to the Chimera Market!
"It's so cool." Locke stabilized his mood. "Is this how dark wizards feel on a daily basis?"
“Calm down, calm down, I’m a white wizard.”