In the dark quiet room, there was a burst of fire. A man in a black cloak appeared from the fire.
It seems to be stimulated by the light. On the wall nearby, round eyes and fist sized eyes are all staring at the people coming.
"Here you are." A low, husky voice came, and there was not much accident.
"I remember I said I wanted you to move to the island as soon as possible, but you didn't do that." Looking at the old woman in grey with eyes in front of her, the man said in a deep voice.
"You did say that, but I also told you that I was waiting for an old friend who didn't know the location of the island. I had to stay here."
In the face of the man's inquiry, the old woman in grey just shrugged.
"As for you, Lord rod, why did you come to me again? Isn't the magic eye enough? I just gave you a lot of magic eyes. Or are you worried about the death knight
Seeing that the man in front of her was silent, the old woman in grey promised, "don't worry, my friend. He is an expert in blood. He will be able to solve the problem of the death knight."
"I didn't come to you for these things." Rod's eyes lit up. He looked at Marguerite in front of him and said in a deep voice, "I've brought some special things. I think you must be very interested."
"Oh? What is it? " Marguerite asked curiously as rod said so.
An iron box wrapped in a chain appeared in rod's hands.
"What's in it? I have never felt so uneasy, but the things in it have deeply attracted me... "
Marguerite seemed to feel something and said with a trembling voice. The nearby magic eyes lost their focus one after another and turned at a very fast speed. For a moment, the whole quiet room seemed to be alive.
"Just look at it." In the face of Margaret's inquiry, rod shook his head and did not answer directly.
Just when Marguerite was surprised, rod took the chain off the iron box, and put the side of the iron box flap facing Marguerite, while he was standing in the back of the things he couldn't see directly.
The grave keeper's warning still reverberated in roder's ears. Unfortunately, Marguerite didn't know all about it.
I don't know how many years of dust sealed iron box opened, evil scarlet light, from the slightly open gap straight out, instantly will be half a quiet room, are dyed the same color.
"This is..." Margaret exclaimed. Her whole body was exposed to the scarlet light. "Eyes... So beautiful, so bright eyes..."
In rod's eyes, Margaret also began to change dramatically.
Her eyes, which were blind for some time and empty, began to shed tears, which were consistent with the light in the room. Her tears were bloody and turbid.
In addition, her body, which was bent down because of aging, had expanded a circle, and her thin shoulders became thick. Sharp teeth grow out of her mouth, and she becomes a terrible vampire.
On the back wall, the eyes covered with scarlet light fell from the wall one after another, and irregular sharp teeth grew on the part connected with the tentacles, releasing the breath of the undead.
"Scarlet eye..."
After feeling the powerful effect of the things in the box, rod nodded with satisfaction, closed the iron box again, and the quiet room darkened again.
"How do you feel?" Looking at Marguerite, rod asked.
Vampire is the most unique of all undead creatures. Being a vampire will not deprive Margaret of her mind and memory.
"I feel great." Marguerite straightened up and said more clearly, "I've never felt better. I'm full of power in my body. It's incredible..."
With that, Marguerite moved for a moment. Her hand could even bring out a shadow in the air, which was not her original strength.
Seeing Margaret's change in his eyes, rod also realized the problem.
Just when the iron box was opened, rod keenly felt that the wide cloak behind him seemed to have some connection with the objects in the box, strengthening the effect of the objects in the box.
Margaret in front of her, including those magic eyes who fell to the ground, is now a true vampire. In addition, they have reached the sixth level, which is equivalent to the real vampire king.
No wonder Marguerite is not used to her body now. It takes a while for anyone to get such a powerful strength.
In addition, rod keenly perceives that there is a special connection between the cloak and Marguerite. At this time, rod can directly control Marguerite like a necromancer who controls the transformation of artifact.
"With these two eyes, I can make the best magic eyes. Lord Rhode, it's absolutely right for you to give me these two eyes! "
Marguerite quickly came forward and tried to take over the iron box in rod's hand. However, a huge force gripped the iron box, and Marguerite was unable to move it.
"I didn't tell you to make magic eyes with these two eyes."
Seeing that Marguerite's attention had been on the iron box, rod pointed to himself and said in a deep voice, "look at me. I need you to change these two eyes for me. "
After realizing the power of things in the iron box, rod longed for this power very much, so he just had to give up his already blind eyes.
"But..." said Marguerite reluctantly.
"It's nothing but." Looking at Marguerite in front of him, rod used the power of the ghost King's cloak, "tell me that your heart has been subordinated to me, and you will change these eyes for me wholeheartedly."
"I'll... I'll change these eyes for you with all my heart." Marguerite murmured, lost in thought.
Even without the power of the ghost King's cloak, when Margaret becomes a vampire, she has the most basic necromancy, and rod's dark word can also take effect.
Although Marguerite didn't do harm to Rhode, for her own safety, Rhode had to control her with the dark word to let her transform her body.
When carrying out the transformation, rod's state will fall into unprecedented weakness. Without the dark word as the premise, rod dare not carry out the transformation ceremony like this.
"It's not too late. Let's start now." Rod ordered.