ca-book Chapter 299 The drugged dinner party
Chapter 299 The drugged dinner party
"I always feel that you have some prejudice against us necromancers, but I must tell you that people with real wisdom will not parasitize their hopes on lich and vampires. I and my companions still insist that as long as we explore If you understand the mystery of death, you will be able to escape death, and I have done this to a certain extent." .seven
"Well, I remember that in that era, as long as you hid well, you would not be discovered by the church. So did you have a conflict with the bishop who died miserably?"
Astoria asked curiously from the side.
"I was originally going to be the fifth Knight of Divine Punishment, but unfortunately, the bishop caught a little bit about me and reported it to the Inquisition."
"The Inquisition originally thought it was a conflict between the two of us, so they planned to conduct a symbolic search in my room. However, they found my research results, so I had to run away with a bucket. "...
The old man sighed, then shook his head.
"The Leonardo family is also a dragon descendant, but our ancestors don't seem to be purebred dragons, so our abilities are not as outrageous as the two of you"...
"I often tell my followers, don't forget the poor. Kind people are blessed. We want to build a heaven on earth like heaven. It's a pity that I didn't see the face of the Holy See clearly until the end. They are just... You’re just using your faith to make money for yourself”…
The last necromancer stamped his feet angrily.
"Then let's talk about those alchemical spells and see what I think, right?"
Zhang Qi handed over some alchemical formulas that had already been written on the paper. Kel'Thuzad took them and began to read them carefully.
As his eyes drifted, the expression on the Necromancer's face gradually began to change, from surprise to shock to disbelief.
"How is it possible? How do you know the knowledge of that alchemist master?"
The old man let out a low roar in disbelief.
"Oh, let me introduce it to you."
Zhang Qi cleared his throat and pointed to himself with his thumb.
"I, Hilbert Zirol, the eldest son of the Zirol family, the only knower of dragon alchemy, a friend of the four founders, and the maker of the Sword of Gryffindor."
After Zhang Qi finished saying this, he took the bottle of wine very naturally and took a sip for himself.
"How can it be"!
The old man stared at the young man in front of him with his eyes wide in shock, stammering and even unable to speak.
"Nothing is impossible. Ms. Ravenclaw is the inventor of the time turner. With her help, it is very normal to occasionally set foot in a land in distant time."
Zhang Qi said very leisurely.
"The original state of the sword was very beautiful. There were complicated and gorgeous patterns on the sword body, and the hilt was a dragon head. The blood of the person stabbed by the sword would be quickly absorbed by the sword body, and then spurted out from the dragon head. It might be a pattern. Mr. Lanffindor was not used to such a bloody style, so he finally asked the goblin to make some small changes."
"Could it be that you are really the alchemist?"
The old man's eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth could hardly close.
"If it's true, the bishop you know was indeed killed by a sniper rifle, and it was me who did it. Why did he have to go to a place a little more than 1 kilometer away from the city wall to persuade him to surrender when he had nothing to do?"... …
Zhang Qi helplessly spread his hands.
"You are simply an alchemical genius"!
The old man was silent for a long time, and finally said these words sincerely.
"Ah, our journey is still long. Old man, if you don't mind, you can tell us younger generations some of your legendary stories."
Hekmadia clapped her hands and said with great anticipation.
"Ah, let me think about it, it was really a pure era. Countless necromancers gathered together in clean and tidy shops to discuss how to explore the mystery of death and how to contact the god who is really in charge of death." .
"At that time, we still adhered to the principle of only studying dead people. Unfortunately, those who did not stick to the bottom line eventually turned our guild from the most respected magician organization into a monster that everyone shouted to beat." …
GuThe plane glides smoothly in the night sky, and aviation kerosene is steadily input into the engine, giving the plane strong yet quiet power.
The flashing navigation lights streaked across the night sky, leaving a brilliant trail.
…………
"Here we are, this is my home"!
Astoria excitedly pointed to a beautiful castle below and waved to everyone.
"Yes, your sister has returned here one day early, and luckily she followed my advice and built a very simple airport, otherwise we might have been reindeer for one more day"...
Hekmedia looked at the beautiful ice and snow world below, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
"Due to the climate, this place was rented to Muggles. They built tourist attractions here. We can get a lot of income every year."
Astoria explained to the stunned old man.
"I haven't been to a place like this for a long time, and I suddenly feel a little nostalgic."
Kel'Thuzad sighed.
The plane lowered its landing gear very smoothly, and after a slight tremor, it stopped steadily at the end of the runway.
"Ha! You are finally here, dinner is already ready"!
Daphne stood next to the front of the plane with a smile and said loudly to everyone.
"elder sister"!
Astoria ran down the steps and gave her sister a hug.
"Okay Nia, I specially asked the chef to make your favorite onion soup. You haven't been able to eat it during school. You can enjoy it today."
Daphne touched her sister's head, her eyes filled with a smile that couldn't be hidden.
"Warm sisters' daily life, Miss Greengrass, I took the liberty of inviting an old mage. I hope you won't mind, right?"
Hekmadia also stepped off the plane and asked Daphne with a smile.
"Oh? Of course you won't mind. Every senior in the magic world is our best teacher."
Daphne bowed lightly to Kel'Thuzad.
"Very polite boy, I will prepare a good Christmas gift for you."
The old man returned the salute in a panic, and then several people walked into the hall and took off their heavy coats.
"Well everyone, since everyone is so hungry, don't waste any time"!
Daphne was the first to raise her own glass filled with drink.
"Merry Christmas everyone"!
"Merry Christmas"!
Zhang Qi and Astoria, who had just taken off their heavy coats and scarves, also sat on their seats and then raised their glasses.
But when they were hanging up their scarves, neither of them saw Hekmadia and Daphne look at each other and then put two drops of potion into their bowls of onion soup.