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The mad wizard is not very strong, only at the apostle level.

Rogge controlled it without much effort and tried to communicate with it.

However, she may have suffered from mental problems due to some experiments, and she was unable to communicate normally. She could only say "hehe, hehe," and then drooled with a dull look on her face.

Completely insane indeed.

This left Rogge and others a little confused.

"How did she become like this?"

Mira waved her hand in front of her eyes, and when she saw no response, she couldn't help but wonder.

"I guess you will be punished by God for killing too many people." Nomi shrugged. The previous scene of heads floating in the air still made her a little nauseous.

"Let's search separately, maybe we can find something."

Rogge spoke.

Everyone responded and started searching.

This is the lair of the mad wizard. If you search carefully, you will definitely be able to find some clues.

And Roger quickly found the clue.

A notebook, a ritual circle with an extinguished purple candle in the center.

【Purple Candle】

[Type: Ritual Materials]

[Explanation: Made from the soul bone powder of a special type of extraordinary monster. After burning, it has the power to communicate with the soul. 】

Rogge quickly began to flip through the notes and check the contents.

[On the first day of the experiment, the goal of the experiment was ‘death comes’, but there was no progress. I first tried to use the medium, but it had no effect, but I will not give up, for my Taichi...]

[Experiment Day 2, the experiment goal is ‘death is coming’. I have a little idea. Past attempts were wrong. Maybe we should try new ideas...]

[Experiment Day 3, the experiment goal is ‘death is coming’...]

【……】

This is a notebook, not a diary. What is recorded in it seems to be the experimental records of this mad wizard.

Although Rogge could easily understand the words she wrote, he did not know the specific meaning of the various nouns she wrote in her notes.

This thing should be just for her own convenience.

Come to think of it, it's true, no serious person keeps a diary.

It would be great to be able to write down an experimental notebook.

"I can't understand it...what kind of death is coming? Does she want to die? Or is she going to do some special ritual?"

"Then why didn't she die instead of going crazy?"

"strangeness……"

Rogge touched his chin, and the questions in his mind increased.

In addition to the experimental notes, he also saw a lot of strange things.

For example, some monster organs soaked in green water jars, unknown potions, and even some ancient books are full of elements of an evil wizard.

[Laboratory Fifty-seven, the experimental goal is ‘death comes’. Maybe there are not enough deaths. I need to create some traps to catch some unlucky people. They have contributed to me, and Taiqi and I will thank them...]

"Tai Qi? Is this her husband or lover or something?"

"Anyway, their relationship is very close, and it seems likely that this guy did this because of this Taiqi."

"So... Death comes to resurrect this person?"

Rogge suddenly had a lot of speculations in his heart.

Soon, his conclusion was confirmed.

The experimental diary at this time is coming to an end.

This time, the Mad Wizard doesn't even start off with a regular "experiment day."

[I learned a huge secret! 】

[If those guys knew about this, they would definitely fall into madness. Who would have thought that that existence is so great that it is unimaginable... (a scribble)...]

Roger scratched his face.

Finish speaking, your sister!

Can't you wait a few seconds before going crazy?

Who is that unimaginably great being? What happened to him?

Rogge was a little speechless and felt very annoying. This guy was mad sooner or later, but he disappeared at the critical moment. This was very annoying.

He quickly turned over the back.

Then I discovered that it was all doodles without any logic, and there were some graffiti on it, like those made by children.

However, Rogge still read it patiently, trying to find some clues.

His patience proved useful.

【I saw it...I saw it...】

[Dear...you are indeed there...]

Then, there was no more text, just scribblings.

"...What?"

Roger was confused.

After thinking for a moment, he stopped thinking and called everyone to watch together.

Of course there was the crazy wizard among them.

But now she has chewed her fingers, hey, silly.

No one paid attention to her, and everyone began to discuss the contents of the notebook and speculate on the purpose of this crazy wizard.

"Needless to say, he must have wanted to summon some evil god, and then he went crazy because of his own fault."

After Nomi finished speaking, she nodded with satisfaction and praised her own wit.

...It makes sense, but there is no basis for it. It can only be said to be pure speculation.

Mira and Yas also expressed their own opinions, but their opinions were similar and not much different from Rogge's ideas.

But after being silent for a while, Linna suddenly said: "Perhaps she wants to go somewhere to find the person named Taiqi?"

Rogge reacted quickly: "You mean... the meaning of death coming, maybe it doesn't mean that death comes to the world we live in, but that she comes to a certain place through death?"

"Then the following sentence 'I found it' will make sense." Mira's eyes also lit up.

Linna's words undoubtedly provided everyone with a new way of thinking.

This can't be blamed on Rogge and the others.

After all, this is a mad wizard who really appears in front of you, and in most people's perceptions and the rumors they have heard, these people usually do some horrifying evil things in order to create something unrealistic. …

And this stereotype also led them to involuntarily interpret the specific meaning of "death is coming" as "death is coming here".

But actually, why couldn't it mean coming to a place through death?

'But...why is she going crazy? ’

‘Is it related to this ritual? ’

Rogge touched his chin and came to the ritual formation.

After he noticed the purple candle, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Purple candle, the power to communicate with souls...

Could this guy be like this because he has no soul?

Thinking of this, Rogge quickly turned around: "Is there any way for you guys to see if the soul of this crazy wizard is still there?"

He asked everyone, but in fact he was staring at Mira.

Seeing this, Mira shrugged her shoulders, said nothing, stepped forward, and slowly closed her eyes.

The occult officer does have this ability.

After a while, she frowned slightly and said to Rogge: "It's strange... her soul seems... only a little bit left."

"Well... it's like a little bit of biscuit crumbs that were pinched off. This may be the reason for her madness... Because her soul is too incomplete, she can only do some extremely imbecile behaviors..."

Not all souls have dissipated!

But most of her soul was missing.

Why is this?

Roger couldn't think clearly.

After a moment, he felt helpless, why did he care so much.

He originally only came to take a look because he was attacked. Since there were no clues, there was no need to break the casserole to find out the truth.

It's better to collect useful things and leave.

Thinking of this, Rogge planned to speak.

However, a pensive Lina suddenly spoke at this time, seeming to say to herself: "She still wants to come back here... she wants to use this bit of soul as an anchor."

"?"

Rogge looked at her, feeling a little confused. She heard what Lina said to herself just now clearly: "Do you know her purpose? What is the anchor position?"

"Hmm... ah?" Lina seemed to be awakened by Rogge, and she felt a little dazed as if she had just woken up from a dream. Then she came back to her senses and said, "This... I don't know either."

"Are you okay?"

Rogge felt something was not right with her, so he walked up and looked at her, then opened the information panel and looked at it, but found nothing.

She is normal.

"...It's okay, I was probably just a little distracted just now."

Lina shook her head.

"...Then let's go."

"These useful things need to be moved."

Seeing this, Rogge could only give up and prepare to leave here first.

After returning, use Heissatan's power of faith to find the answer to this matter and the source of Lina's strangeness.

Rogge silently recorded it in his mind.

He wouldn't just treat this as if it never happened.

…

"Mag...Rilla?"

"Yes."

"What about a wider range? For example, what sea area is it located in?"

"Weston Sea."

"Bigger?"

"Sea of ​​Confessions."

"Any more?"

"I don't know anymore. Outside the Sea of ​​Repentance is the border fog."

The female monk wearing the robe of the Black Tide Secret Society patiently explained to the man in front of her.

This man's face was bloodless, covered with bandages, his hair was pale, his red vertical pupils looked very cold, his ears were a bit sharp, and he had a handsome appearance.

He seemed a little distracted, as if he was thinking about something.

But he quickly came to his senses and said to the female believer in front of him: "Thank you for saving me."

"My name is Hudson."

"My name is Anda, and I am a nun of the Black Tide Secret Society... Actually, you don't need to thank me. It was Bishop Sharo who ordered to save you... Well, you should also thank the Lord of the Black Tide."

Anda pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and said softly.

"Black Tide Secret Society?" Hudson frowned upon hearing this: "Are you a church? Believers?"

Seeing this, Anda quickly stretched out her hand to signal him not to be nervous: "Don't worry, Bishop Sharo has allowed you to stay in Margarella to recuperate temporarily, and we will not hurt you..."

After that, she added in a low voice: "The Lord of the Black Tide never does this..."

"...Okay." What made people feel a little confused was that after hearing this, Hudson paused for a moment, then simply expressed his belief, and then said: "Bishop Sharo is..."

"It's me."

Before Hudson finished speaking, he saw a graceful woman wearing a black trendy robe walking over. There were black tentacles moving on the collar on her shoulders, which looked a little weird.

Beside her, there was another man, naturally Tariq.

"Bishop Sharo, Mr. Tariq."

Anda bowed slightly towards her, with respect in his expression.

Sarah nodded and then came to Hudson.

"Extraordinary, where did you come from, how did you get injured? Why are you here?"

Being busy for a long time has made Sara develop the habit of not talking nonsense and speaking concisely.

"The sea of ​​blood... was severely injured by a viscount... I don't know why I drifted here."

Hudson also didn't like to talk nonsense and answered her questions concisely.

"Sea of ​​Blood...are you a vampire?"

Sharo did not reply immediately, but Tariq frowned and was a little surprised. After he finished speaking, he shook his head in self-denial.

"Impossible...how can a vampire drink magic potion and become a transcendent?"

Before Hudson woke up, someone had already determined Hudson's identity through the identification method of marks. He was indeed a transcendent person.

Now Tarik heard the two important titles "Sea of ​​Blood" and "Viscount" from him.

Tarik had heard a little bit about the Sea of ​​Blood, and what impressed him most about them was that they had their own way of promotion.

It seems that the titles are assigned according to the blood concentration and strength, starting from the baron and ending with the duke...

Anyway, it is similar to the corresponding levels between extraordinary people and believers.

Another point worth mentioning is that they have a very high pursuit of the purity of their own blood, and they are also extremely confident in their extraordinary system.

Anyway, all foreign objects are heresy in their eyes... except for the blood needed for daily use.

Therefore, one can imagine the attitude of such a race towards extraordinary potions. It is absolutely impossible for them to accept it.

But Hudson happens to have the characteristics of a vampire.

I have to say, it's weird.

Could it be some kind of extraordinary potion mixed with the blood of the Vampires?

"...I am not a vampire, I was originally an exorcist."

Hudson responded calmly.

Hearing this, Tariq did not reply, but looked at his ears, eyes and pale face, and then fell silent.

"Recuperate. After your injury is healed, you can take on some tasks on the island in exchange for money."

"But you'd better not do anything that crosses the line."

Sharo nodded, and after giving a warning with a calm expression, she turned around and left with Tariq.

"That...Mr. Hudson..."

Seeing that both Sharo and Tariq were gone, Anda couldn't help but speak.

At this time, Hudson had begun to move his body and feel the injuries on his body.

Hearing Anda's call, he turned to look at her: "What's the matter?"

"...can you tell me...your story?"

Anda couldn't help but speak.

As a little girl who grew up in Margarella, she has never left here and is full of curiosity about things outside.

After hearing this, Hudson fell silent.

When Anda saw this, she thought he was unhappy, and said nervously: "Well, if there is anything unspeakable or inconvenient..."

"I'm not good at telling stories."

Hudson said with a serious face at this time.

"..."

Anda was stunned. She thought Hudson was unhappy, but it turned out to be because of this.

"It's okay, as long as you are willing to talk, I am willing to listen!"

The little girl said excitedly.

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