Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

Black magic and white magic can be seen from the name of the opposite position between the two.But from the point of view of the individual practitioner, this kind of opposing position is a bit embarrassing.

The nature of magic can be clearly distinguished, but human thinking can never be completely divided into black and white.

No matter what kind of magic is practiced, the farther the practitioner goes on the road of magic, the more likely it is to cross the boundary between black and white.

Stones from other hills, can learn.This sentence is also an unbreakable truth on the road of magic practice.The more top-notch white magician, the deeper the research on black magic.

From ancient times to the present, similar examples are not uncommon.

"I need to see the evidence." Xiang Qiang changed the subject, as if he was not the one who emphasized the White Mage's position just now.

Feeling a small victory, Velasco smiled smugly.

"What kind of evidence do you want?"

Stretch out the hand full of rings forward, and put up fingers one by one: "First, you can summon the evidence of the ancient god Xithorn; second, you will definitely get the evidence of the ancient god's gift; third, face Proof that the Old Gods will not put us in danger."

"Summoning the ancient gods has always been an extremely dangerous thing. The risks are huge, and the benefits are unknown. If there is no real guarantee, I will never participate in it." Xiangqian looked like a businessman.

Velasco was silent for a long time.

Everyone in hell knows that Velasco is a fanatic of the ancient gods, obsessed with the powerful power of the ancient gods; although he doesn't care about others laughing at his status as a fanatic of the ancient gods, the method and process of summoning the ancient gods is one thing. Big secret.

Except for fanatics, no one wants the ancient gods to return to the world; and many hell lords are unwilling to see anyone gain the power of the ancient gods.

Once the summoning method is leaked, it will inevitably lead to deliberate sabotage.

But the request to move forward was also something Velasco could not refuse; for it was a request that could not have been more reasonable.

You say you have chips?Take it out and have a look.

It's like you said that if you want to invest in a partnership to do business, you have to have someone verify your capital, right?

"I can't tell you the specific way to summon the ancient god." Belasco said after a long time.

Before asking forward to question, the king of the border of hell added: "But I can prove to you that I am fully prepared for this."

"Please continue."

Velasco waved to Liana, and the little girl was pushed by a huge force, and staggered between the two people who were talking.

"You can check her soul yourself." The dynasty of the border of hell gestured forward.

"I saw it the first time we met. Her soul is damaged, so what?" Xiang Qiang asked puzzled.

Velasco smiled strangely: "You can watch it again, I suggest watching it carefully."

"Ah—" Liana suddenly let out a sharp scream, covering her head with her hands, and kept patting her forehead with her palms, but it couldn't alleviate the pain at all.The severe pain caused dizziness, and she fell to her knees crookedly.

In the forward soul perspective, Velasco is pulling a soul ray extending from Liana's body, and at the end of the light is a blood-red gem.

"You control her soul."

Velasco didn't take it seriously: "A necessary measure. After all, she is the key to summoning the ancient gods."

Looking at Liana intently, he saw something he hadn't seen before - a faint black magic mark emerged from the depths of the girl's soul.

That mark could be found in Kama Taj's magical history, and Xiang Xiang was impressed by it; it was a mark unique to Sithorn.

"The god of black magic has left her mark on her; is she the beacon that guides Sithorn to the world?" Qianqian frowned.

"It is both a beacon and a sacrifice; her body can also be a container." Belasco was very proud, "She is the best sacrifice I have chosen."

Liana raised her head with difficulty, revealing a pale face, full of horror and despair.

Qianqian seemed to have a heart of stone, turning a blind eye to the girl's desperate expression; "I thought you kidnapped this girl because you took a fancy to her magical talent and wanted to cultivate a powerful helper for yourself."

"Helper? I don't need it. The only thing I'm looking forward to is the gift of the ancient god." Velasco relaxed the restraint on Liana's soul, "She does have a unique magical talent, so she is the most suitable sacrifice and containers."

Xiangqian asked maliciously: "Aren't you afraid of being backlashed by her if you reveal this secret? Her soul sword is an extremely powerful magic that can threaten the lives of all magical creations, and even severely damage the soul of the hell lord. "

"She has been cultivating and strengthening her magical ability, and her power is always under my control." Belasco is full of confidence, "Now, she has not hurt my ability."

"Aren't you afraid of the future?"

"In the future? After today, she will be imprisoned forever until the day when the ancient god is summoned." Velasco said, "For the sake of the deal with you, I will not hesitate to affect the cause of summoning the ancient god. My sincerity can be returned enough?"

"Hmm, I did see your sincerity."

Xiangqian seemed to have suddenly awakened the playboy's nature of pity and pity, and leaned over to help Liana up.

In a short period of time, this magical girl suffered double damage to her heart and soul. At this time, her face was completely devoid of blood, and her eyes were dull.

"Poor girl, your fate was already doomed." Xiang Qiang sighed, "Many people try their best to seize the opportunity to change their fate. Maybe you also hope to have such an opportunity."

He held Liana's hand forward and wrapped her hands in his generous palms, as if mourning for her: "It's a pity that fate will not give you such a chance, even if you are willing to risk everything to grab it. "

"Everyone has to face their own destiny after all." Xiangqian concluded in this way at the end.

Velasco, impatient with the Playboy's affectionate look, urged, "It's touching, but let's stop there; we've got business to do."

Xiangqian let go of Liana's hand in due course, bowed his head in thought, and did not speak for a long time.

Liana retreated to the side in a daze. At this time, no one took her seriously, and she did not pay attention to Velasco's negotiation with Xiangqian.Only a few words kept ringing in her heart.

"After today, she will be permanently imprisoned..."

"Seize the opportunity to change your destiny..."

"Perhaps you also hope to have such an opportunity..."

"Fate is not willing to give you such a chance..."

"Risk everything to grab..."

"Everyone has to face their own destiny after all."

These words echoed in Liana's heart over and over again.

In the silent inner world, they were like thunderbolts, tearing a terrible hole in her heart; there were thoughts in it that she would never even dare to think about.

She glanced quietly into the palm of her hand, and immediately recognized that it was a magic ball often used by magicians and hell creatures to seal souls; it was smaller than a golf ball.

She also recognized the soul locked in the magic ball that was roaring silently, it was the old terrorist man who was killed by Qiangqian not long ago; it seemed to be called Mandarin?

Liana subconsciously looked up and forward; this brooding playboy had asked her not long ago: "Using someone else's soul to enhance the power of the Soul Sword, you know this way too, don't you?"