Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 740 The Secret Under the Incident
"How did you recognize it?"

The young man smiled slightly. These words undoubtedly admitted that he was Orlok, the old magician who should have died.

"The so-called butterfly magic is said to be a mysterious magic that was discovered in the process of the caterpillar dissolving its body once in the form of a chrysalis to become a butterfly. The larva dies and is transformed into a new life of a butterfly. If this is the case, it can be applied to such It is not incomprehensible in terms of resurrection."

"As expected of someone who can fake death in front of this old man, but the term 'real' is not quite right."

Obviously the timbre and tone are completely different, but his tone is no different from the previous Orlok.

"This body itself is an artificial human made of the old man's blood and genetic factors. In fact, it was gradually transplanted together with the magic engraving, and finally the entire personality was moved over. However, something happened suddenly, and the process of moving caused great loss. And because of the impact of the magic engraving just now, half of the remaining functions have stopped. Judging by the standard of butterfly magic, I should be the residue of the failure of transformation."

A great loss of personality, half of the magic engraving stopped functioning, this is undoubtedly a disaster for the magician, but for some reason, Orlok's face did not show frustration or chagrin, but showed obvious relief and joy.

"Princess Orlok, you..." Huaye Lingli hesitated to speak.

"There's nothing to hide. I think you can tell that I'm dying. Everyone knows that a caterpillar breaks out of its cocoon and transforms into a butterfly. How many people have thought about the fate of a caterpillar that doesn't transform? Butterfly magic is the same , I, who failed to transform, will eventually usher in such an ending, just like that child, but I didn't expect to die by your hands, this is cause and effect."

The young man reached out and touched the face of the monster. Judging from the remaining outline, it must be a beauty.

"She...is she?"

"She is Grivan's wife and Gulanid's mother."

"It's also your lover. You killed Grewin because of her? No, more than that, you are Gulanid's real father!"

Huaye Hishiri was skeptical at first, but soon nodded in confirmation.Gulanid was still alive, but Orlok didn't think about going to seek revenge on his enemy who killed him. The answer is obvious.

"Just save a little face for the old man? Young man."

During the conversation, the boy's body gradually became old. It was the dying soul affecting the body, gradually bringing him closer to his proper posture.

"Haha."

He sneered, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself, at the dead Grivan, or both.

"Yes. Although she is a little older, she was indeed the lover of the old man. After more than ten years, I met her again under the introduction of Grevin... Ah, the old man has been in love for so many years. It's all in vain, seeing her snow-white skin can't help but make my imagination run wild."

The old man who is getting older is reminiscing about the time gone.

"Now that I think about it, Grivan probably knows about it. There is also the matter that the wife will come to lament about not having children, and the matter that the old man will take advantage of the situation. He has a premonition. In this case, he arranged that See you again, and in the end only the kid doesn't know about it."

"Then, Gulanid Ashburn..."

"The error only happened once."

said the old man.

"Later, the wife became terminally ill and died not long after giving birth to her son. It was based on the cause and effect of life. Modern medicine seems to be a disease caused by genes or something. Even the secret medicine obtained from druids The medicine didn't work either. Since then, Grivan has been crazy. Not long after, that guy said he wanted to show me something good. Hahahaha, what did he show the old man, don't you need to talk about it?"

A man turned into a beast.

The lady who was told passed away shortly after giving birth.

"The guy said happily—how, she finally overcame her incurable disease. A woman who can't give birth normally has the ability to be a demon. I plan to use her body as a warehouse for magic seals. I also got yours Thanks to the influence of butterfly magic, I was able to let her keep all kinds of magic engravings like this. Please offer your blessings."

"..."

Huaye Hishiri was silent, quietly listening to the confession of the old magician.

"...Thinking about it now, maybe that guy is sincere. The love for his wife and the love for his son may all be sincere. It may be natural for a magician to turn his wife into a monster because of love. I also think that guy is right as a magician. Even if I think so, I still can’t bear it.”

A magician should sacrifice for magic.

No matter how much you pay, as long as you can take a step towards the mysteries of magic, that is the right way.

It was the first lesson for everyone, and Orlok, one of those closest to the mystery, forgot it all for a moment.After killing his former friend Grivan Ashbourn, he didn't remember very clearly the process of escaping from the stripped city.

"Actually, you are more suitable to join us."

When Huaye Lingli said this, the old man was stunned and laughed.This laughter makes people feel that this is the purest laughter since the beginning of this incident.

"Most magicians, including me, regard you as deviant paranoids. Maybe we are the ones who are paranoid. Ms. Hanano Hishiri, can I ask you one last thing?"

"Please say."

"My child is begging you. Although there are only residues left, at least let him suffer less."

The old man turned around and bowed tremblingly to Huaye Hishiri. Although the old man had rotted almost to the point of a skeleton, the old man still completed the etiquette.

The woman in kimono accepted the old man's obeisance, because she knew that if she didn't accept it, the old man would not feel at ease.

"I can only say my best. After all, your research and that of Grivan have violated a taboo that would scare most magicians."

"That's good, that's good, let's go to the afterlife to solve any problems."

At this moment, the old magician could no longer stand up, and he just lay on the ground, moving slowly and with difficulty, like a long journey.Although there was pain on that shriveled face, there were more real smiles, pure smiles like children.

He finally touched Ashbourne's monster, who had died.

"My love."

The old man hugged his past lover who had turned into a beast.

"Perfom a dance."

Flocks of golden butterflies are dancing in the world. This is the most quintessential mystery of "butterfly magic". Even if it is only for a moment, it can restore the transformed woman to her original appearance.

In the flurry of butterflies, the synthetic beast like a tarantula regained the posture of a beautiful woman.Although the damaged right half of the body cannot be restored, the two hugging each other are as beautiful as if they were blessed by the moonlight.

Huaye Lingli, who silently watched this scene, took off his glasses, his steps were light, his sleeves were swaying, and his snake-like pupils faded from shrewd calculations, replaced by solemnity and solemnity.

She is dancing, the ancient Requiem.

"The magician dances with deceit and mystery. May there be no expiry in the afterlife, may you meet in the afterlife and find eternal peace."

(End of this chapter)