Overlord Wizard

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Li Luo didn't know how many times he was splashed with cold water, but he always fought back his drowsiness to stay awake.

He hasn't closed his eyes for a week. He couldn't sleep, and once the prisoner took advantage of his coma and injected him with a potion similar to veritaserum, he would not hesitate to tell all the research and development directions of all bloodline technologies.

In this way, he and Aisha have no value of existence.

Gradually, he felt a little cold, the kind of extreme cold that would plunge him into darkness forever.

In the end, he was once again shocked by a basin of cold water.

At this moment, his eyes were swollen, his face was pale, and his hair was messy. Drops of water crawled along his eyelids towards his chin, dripping into the damp cell.

What catches the eye is a middle-aged man, he is wearing an evening dress, without thinking, he knows that he is the owner of this territory.

Next, Li Luo watched as he grabbed a sharp knife with his right hand, and with the other hand grabbed Li Luo's arm that was bound by shackles, and then fixed his arm to the side of the cross with five fingers.

The backs of Li Luo's hands turned white, with tangled veins. He quietly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his face twisted, and he stared at Li Luo's palm, as if there was something he hated most in that position. A moment later, the dagger in his hand stabbed down, and the back of Li Luo's left palm was pierced fiercely.

Blood splatter!

Before Li Luo could feel the pain, the dagger was pulled out, and then stabbed hard again.

One click, one click, another click. One click, one click, another click.

The middle-aged man seemed to be tired from stabbing. He grabbed Li Luo's left hand, which was about to lose consciousness, and used the sharp point of the dagger to force his wrist against his nails. Immediately, one of the nails was pulled up by the root, and a stream of bright red blood flowed out. It dripped down on the ground that turned into a pool of blood along the nails, exuding a disgusting scarlet aura.

This dull and suffocating smell was like a big hand tightly covering Li Luo's nose, making it difficult for him to breathe. No, it was because he was in too much pain, and he forced himself to hold his breath. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to that moment. .

If it was just a clone of him, he would not be afraid of death, but these bastards still have Aisha in their hands, so he has to fight for Aisha's life!

Fear gripped Li Luo's soul tightly, and there was only one belief in his mind to support him. The pain from the back of his palm rushed straight to his forehead, as if it was going to crush him in the next moment, turning him into a walking dead!

The blood drops mixed with water vapor meandered and flowed on the ground. In the increasingly blurred vision, the middle-aged man half-closed his eyes, frowned, and began to hesitate.

After half a sound, the lord began to pant and curse non-stop.

"Damn it, a weak wizard, why is his willpower so tough!" The middle-aged man wiped his hands with a towel, his expression a little ugly.

"Lord Salas. This guy is not an idiot. He must understand what will happen to him if he is worthless. What he cares about most is that woman. We just need to imprison that woman in a place where others can't find it." A gray-haired old man Walking over, whispering in Salas's ear for a moment, his eyes kept scanning Li Luo.

"Yeah." Salas kept nodding, but his expression changed slightly, and he said, "What about Joseph? If my guess is right, this Joseph should have put eyeliner beside me!"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "Lord, don't worry, as long as we do it smartly, it's easy to find a replacement for the dead ghost."

"Then, I'll leave this matter to you." Saras took a deep look at Li Luo for the last time, took out several interspatial bags, tied them around Li Luo's waist, and left quickly.

At this moment, the expression on the old man's face became gloomy, and he loosened Li Luo's shackles and handcuffs, and fed Li Luo a bottle of potion.

Immediately, the injury on Li Luo's palm quickly recovered with the addition of the potion and his natural talent.

After Li Luo resumed his actions, he looked at the old man, his gaze flickered slightly, and asked, "Thank you for your rescue, how should I thank you?"

The old man didn't say anything, but just looked around to confirm that there was no one else, and then replied indifferently: "When the time is right, I'll tell you that, now let's find a safe place and settle you down."

Li Luo stood there, thought for a moment, and said, "I need an island. As for what you want from me, it's nothing more than experimental data and blood knowledge. If you think the time is right, you can use this compass to inform me, and Send some wizard apprentices to the island, and I will train them!"

"Okay!" The old man's face brightened, and he said, "Sweet man, I like dealing with people like you! Don't worry, I will take care of your wife's safety."

"I'm sorry." Li Luo took a deep look at the old man, put on a mask, and under a burst of blue light all over his body, he turned into little bubbles and dissipated.

"I'll wait for you at the pier." Li Luo's words came from the void, and then fell silent.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked outside.

Soon, according to the agreement, Li Luo successfully boarded the big ship and swam towards the deep sea.

About a month later, an island appeared in front of his eyes. Luo Li finally breathed a sigh of relief after successfully landing on the island.

Originally, his purpose was to build a mage tower here to cultivate vitality fish and aura fish, but then, building a mage tower, relying on his level of first-order wizard, became a big problem.

To be on the safe side, Li Luo first built a huge bluestone house, and after taking out the basic experimental equipment from the space bag, he started the experiment on the vitality fish.

In this way, Li Luo provided the old man with the knowledge of the Black Lin beast blood medicine that he had developed before, and at the same time cultivated the vitality fish that adapted to the ocean of this plane. After a full year, the vitality fish finally matured. Thousands of fry were released into the sea.

For this reason, in the eighth month, in order to stabilize the old man and reflect his own value, Li Luo also gave the old man several precious medicinal formulas, and the lord did not bother him again.

On this day, Li Luo looked at the newspaper in front of him, frowning slightly.

In the latest issue of the newspaper, the Heilin soldiers of the human race were so powerful that they had already driven the evil spirits deep into the plateau, directly attacking half of the plateau.

For a time, Marquis Joseph's reputation continued to rise.

Finally, at the end of the year, he became the king himself.

Looking at the newspaper in front of him, the corner of Li Luo's mouth curled up, showing a gloomy look on his face that didn't match his appearance.

He slapped the beast-controlling bag, and several ghost clones emerged.

"The plan starts?"

Li Luo nodded, and handed a crystal ball and a pouch to several avatars, and whispered in their ears for a while, a few avatars flew away and disappeared in one direction.

And in the evening of this day, several figures in black came to the bluestone house, and soon the figure of the old man slowly walked over from not far away.

Li Luo sat quietly on the chair with his eyes closed. The old man looked at Li Luo, frowned slightly, and asked, "You seem to have guessed that we will come?"

Li Luo didn't say anything, just sat there, watching the old man quietly.

After a while, Li Luo moved his neck and said with a slight smile, "You should understand me. I never do things I'm not sure about."

The old man frowned slightly, and said, "I can't guess what weight you have!"

Li Luo smiled, and said calmly, "Does it count as giving the evil ghosts a way to make Black Lin fighters?"

The old man was startled when he heard the words, he couldn't help but took a step back, and the people in black around him suddenly fell into an ice cellar, as if a layer of frost had formed on their whole bodies.

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