Chapter 2012

"Hello, Marguerite. I've come to Lord Rowling. I'll see you by the way."

When the door was opened, it was dark, and only a little candle light was shining. It was like a gust of wind, which could make this place fall into a dark quiet room completely, Alma said with a smile.

Through the eyes that see the night as if they see the day, Alma sees that the dark quiet room is full of creeping giant magic eyes on the walls. Their roots intertwine with each other, forming a dark red net of fresh blood, just like agran's blood nest for angels.

In the dark, with the blink of the devil's eye, the light against the fire flickers slightly, which makes the quiet room more charming. This beautiful scene can be appreciated by another person besides Alma, that is Margaret in the quiet room.

As she greets Marguerite, Alma still shakes her elegant blonde hair to release her unique charm.

"You're a celebrity now. During this period, I've heard many people mention you. Even the city master of Vita asked me about your preferences many times." In the dark, there was Marguerite's flat voice.

"It's just that the Necromancers understand my power now. If you go to the underground world with me, you will understand how widespread my name is."

Alma said without modesty as he stepped into Marguerite's quiet room.

With the entrance of Alma, a few magic eyes suddenly surrounded, even in the void of the room, there are also a few magic eyes appear.

"Hey, how have you been? I've brought you presents. "

Alma gently stroked one of the magic eyes, gently crossed his elastic eyes with his fingers, and said with a smile. Looking at the magic eye in the quiet room, he showed a smile from his heart.

Seeing that the nearby magic eyes were swinging their bodies, it seemed that they had been completely attracted by the words, Alma showed a confident smile: "let me find out where it is? Is that it? "

He took out a bag of spring water.

"Oh, no, it's Huantong spring. You can't drink it at all, but it can be used to clean your body."

With Allama's words, a few magic eyes show their regretful eyes, some show their shy eyes, and the rest show their resentful eyes, which seem to be full of regret for his behavior.

"Is that... This one?"

Alama's sight swept through the nearby magic eyes. He elongated his tone. Finally, in his hands, there was a huge, bloody and shriveled eyeball.

Looking at the research piece, Marguerite's eyes were different. At this moment, all the nearby magic eyes kept cheering. Although they could not speak, they could use their bodies to form waves of rising and falling magic eyes to express their joy to Alma.

"The whole thing! You are about to have a new companion. This is the eye of the one eyed king. It took me a lot of effort to let the bloody Angel understand what I mean, and then I brought it back! "

With Allama's words, the originally shriveled huge eyeball seemed to inflate from the inside at this moment. In a twinkling, it became twice as big as his head.

"Welcome to your new members."

After all this, Alma released the hand that had been holding the huge eyeball. Under the gaze of many magic eyes, Alma's huge eyeball seemed to wake up, moved her pupils slightly, and finally looked at Marguerite in the dark, and her figure disappeared into the void.

After all this, Alma was also unanimously supported by the magic eyes. They surrounded Alma in the middle and constantly jumped to the body of the magician.

"Well, little ones, I'm flattered by your enthusiasm." Hearty laughter came from alama's mouth again. He held the nearby magic eye and finally fell into a giant magic eye bigger than others.

"Alma, where did you get that one eyed eye?"

Marguerite's inquiry came from the rear, and Alma replied without any care: "of course, the angels collected it. What's the matter? Don't you like it? "

"Of course I do. It's just... It seems that none of the ritual materials that Lord Rowling needs mentions the need for Cyclops' eyes. "

"What does that matter? As long as you and your little cute like it, are you worried that the Cyclops will retaliate? " Alma shrugged and said.

"I admit that you have a talent that I can't match in making magic eyes. At the beginning, I didn't hesitate to let myself fall into the dark in order to make empty magic eyes. This is a breakthrough, but you can make them in conversation and laughter. But if you do this, it will affect Lord Rowling's plan... "Margaret seemed to think of something and sighed.

"I assure you, it won't affect the plan. I have collected all the materials that Lord Rowling needs for her. Will this affect her? " Alma asked as she stroked the magic eye around her.

"Alma, you need to know that the most powerful moment of an alien creature is the moment when the rest of the creatures have never seen it and all its abilities are unknown. Although you have completed the task of Lord Rowling, you have also exposed your angel to the eyes of other creatures. Next time, can they win so easily?" Margaret's eyes were full of worry.

Alma came to the blind woman with a smile and gently grasped her wrinkled hand: "I know you care about me. I have felt your heart. What I want is to make the most perfect creature, which is also the desire of all magicians. If my angel is so easily found by the enemy, it can only show that they are not perfect at all. Rather, I would like someone to do it, because then I can make them closer to perfection. "

Marguerite seems to be moved by Alma's words. She wants to hold agalan's hand, but at last she sighs deeply: "in fact, a powerful magician like you can get rich treatment no matter who he is loyal to. The women in the territory are your choice. Why do you choose me? Look at my skin. It's more dry than bark. I don't even have eyes... "

Alma felt the hesitation in Marguerite's heart, but he just said with a smile, "because only a magician can understand another magician. Do you want a perfect body? It's a very simple thing. But love, that's not easy. "