soul devouring system

"Then I have nothing else to do, I can go to the magic circle to teleport now."

The old emperor lifted his spirits and patted Wang Dong's shoulder. Wang Dong felt a little ache from the impact of that powerful arm.

"Isn't it too late?"

"it is good."

The two of them finished talking here, and Wang Dong followed the old man out of the house.

The Ninth Princess was still standing at the door, Wang Dong said goodbye to her casually, the Ninth Princess was a little anxious.

"You can't go! You haven't found brother Ka for me yet!"

"Jiu'er! Be honest, if you do this again, I will let your father put you in confinement!"

"..." Ninth Princess stomped her feet angrily.

Thinking that the monk could not run away from the temple, the Ninth Princess did not dare to say anything in front of her grandfather, so she simply shook her head and left with a stubborn temper. Wang Dong was also happy with this last leisure, but the Ninth Princess left , this last part of my journey was a bit less fun. The old man led him around the palace, turning left and right for a long time, and even passing through some places that Wang Dong had never seen before. The talent stopped in a secluded courtyard.

"It's here."

Wang Dong looked around and found that there seemed to be nothing special about this place.

However, if you use the magic sensor, you can find that there are some magic crystals of high-level monsters placed around the courtyard. The positions and sequences of these magic crystals are linked to each other, forming a series of complex and detailed magic flow lines. As the combination became more and more complicated, Wang Dong's sensory power was unable to completely simulate the patterns drawn by these lines.

The only thing I know is that the final outline of these lines must be a magic circle.

The scenery in this yard is the key to drawing the magic circle.

"It's really amazing... It's a bit like a diagram of eight formations."

Wang Dong stood in the magic circle.

"This kind of long-distance transmission across empires needs 81 magic crystals of high-level monsters, 256 magic crystals of mid-level monsters, and [-] magic crystals of low-level monsters to start." The old emperor said ostentatiously.

Wang Dong nodded subconsciously.

"I wish I could swallow all these magic crystals..." He was thinking about this instead.

But it can only be imagined, otherwise simply swallowing a magic crystal will almost be blown into a useless dog. If you swallow a few intermediate and high-level magic crystals, won’t you be blown into fly ash?
"Dingling—" There was a crisp echo in the air.

Wang Dong looked up and saw a magic crystal of a high-level monster in the center of the magic circle exuding a strange light, but at this time the old emperor beside him took a step forward. It was someone else's voice.

"How are you preparing?"

"It's ready, ready for directional teleportation at any time."

After a brief conversation, the old emperor patted Wang Dong on the shoulder, took a ring from his finger, and handed it to Wang Dong: "Little friend, this interspatial ring contains some pharmacist classics I prepared, you If you’re fine, you can browse through the Will Empire.”

It seems that this old man is really optimistic about himself.

Wang Dong suddenly thanked Miss Cat for saving him, and thanked the tree man very much. Without them, it would be very difficult for him to heal his injuries, let alone get a gift of books—at the same time, Wang Dong I am also curious about the relationship between this big tree and these strong men, which will make these strong men spare no effort to help a young man like himself who has never met.

"Thank you."

Wang Dong took the ring.

Although Orion is there, the notes and books of the living pharmacist may be more useful to him. After all, the names of the medicines in Orion's mind have changed. If he wants to learn, Wang Dong can only read the old dragon's Memory, the trouble is that this kind of skill type is only scattered, because the learning of skills is superimposed through the accumulation of time, not overnight, and the age of this old dragon has passed countless years.

The only thing that Wang Dong wanted to get out of his mind was that it would take several years for Wang Dong to learn pharmacy. In addition, Wang Dong was not very interested in pharmacy, so he didn't want to learn it from the old dragon. to what knowledge.

Wang Dong got the ring and stood in the center of the magic circle.

"Relax! Don't be too nervous! Don't resist the elemental power in the magic circle!" the old emperor shouted.

Standing inside the magic circle, Wang Dong couldn't help but lament the high cost of the magic circle when he watched his movements - even if so many magic crystals were used, it still didn't seem to be enough, even with the magic power of the old royal family, The activation of this magic circle is still very difficult. According to Wang Dong's observation, the level of the old royal family may have reached the stage of magic power controller.

No wonder Xi Ling said that she had been preparing for this matter for a long time.

This thing requires the power of a magic power master, but which magic power master on the road is not worth over [-] million?How can ordinary rewards move them.

Besides, if you want to achieve the magic power of the controller, you need at least a dozen magic power shakers.

Even if it's just a magic shaker, it's not a small expense.

Wang Dong felt that it would be a good choice for him to join the Wumeng, at least in this way he could be counted on.

However, Wang Dong quickly vetoed this idea. After all, he was a fugitive wanted. If a couple of powerful people with special eyesight were killed in the Witch League and saw that he was the person on the wanted warrant, then It is a certainty that he will be studied on the operating table in the future.

"After teleporting to the past and signing the contract, I will find a way to escape." Wang Dong thought.

The elemental storm in front of him gradually became stronger.

The elements in the magic circle seem to be shattering the time and space in front of them.

This is the first time Wang Dong has seen that human power can do this—because this element doesn't seem to be able to shatter time and space, but this surging flow of magic power is disintegrating the time and space in front of him.

"Huh..." He took a deep breath.

Wang Dong relaxed his body.

The broken time and space like a mirror penetrated his body.

In the next second, Wang Dong's vision fell into the boundless darkness.

Wang Dong found that not only his body could not move, but even his breathing was seriously affected-there was no air in this shattered dark space-time, and he looked behind him in a panic, but the gap in the shattered space-time was far away. The self was getting farther and farther away, Wang Dong waved his arms, swimming towards the void in front of him like a fish out of water.

However, this illusion of hypoxia left his nerve senses only in an instant.

But in the blink of an eye.

The world in front of me brightened up again.

The scrolling elemental power dissipated in the magic circle like smoke.

The world is bright again, but this time the light source is not the sun above the head, but the simple magic lamps in this narrow room.

"Teleported?" Wang Dong was curious about this.

According to the old emperor, the place he teleported to was the headquarters of the Witch League established by the Witch League in the Weir Empire. However, before Wang Dong fully figured out where he was, he heard the voices of several men and women coming from outside the magic circle.

"Look, look! It's the same as that old man said! This young man's soul is really so clean and pure!"

"Oh! My God, could it be that the gods really favored him so much? He even gave him such a pure and transparent soul!"

"I don't believe it! The teacher's research clearly stated that as long as people who have experienced the hustle and bustle of the world cannot have a pure soul! Oh! Could it be that what the teacher said is wrong?"

"Bastard! Let me take a good look at him!"

"Closer, closer..."

For some reason, the magic circle was surrounded by people.

Wang Dong blinked, and was startled by such a battle. These people were men and women, old and young. The most terrible thing was that these people didn't pay attention to the expressions on their faces. Their eyes were like a horse Hungry wolves, the only difference is that they don't really eat themselves. The trouble is that the feeling of being eaten and stared at naked is too obvious.

Wang Dong only felt that he seemed to be naked at this moment and was surrounded by others.

He suddenly had some understanding of the lives of those slaves lying in cages to fend for themselves.

"Ahem, everyone... Is there anyone in charge?" Wang Dong asked.

"Wow! He spoke! My God! Where's that accent?"

"Sounds a bit like people from the border of Wantu? No, there is also a little accent of people from the southwestern sea area of ​​Wantu..."

"Who is that! You are a master of language, hurry up and judge where he is from, so that we can study how to cultivate a clean soul!"

"Didn't I just say that?"

"What do you call an answer? What we want is accurate information about where he lived and where he was born!"

There was another burst of noise like a frying pan.

Wang Dong has black lines all over his head.

Are these bastards listening to themselves?Or did they really see themselves as monkeys?
Fortunately, these people did not continue. Just as Wang Dong wanted to continue calling for people, a middle-aged man who looked no more than 1.6 meters and ordinary in his early years squeezed in from the crowd. Walking in the formation, they shouted: "Little brother! Are you the new member of the Witch League today?"

Wang Dong nodded quickly.

"Yes, it's me. Are you in charge here?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I am, I am! My name is Andy, and I am the current acting president of the Wumeng. I don't know what to call my little brother?" The middle-aged man stood in front of Wang Dong.

The voices of the group of men and women behind him were weakening.

"Scala, I met the president." Wang Dong said.

He subconsciously shook hands with the acting president, but Wang Dong found that the moment his palm touched the president Andy, a warm current rushed in from the body of the president Andy. When encountering the system, the heat disappeared in an instant, and President Andy's face also changed a little.

Although it wasn't obvious, Wang Dong could tell that Andy looked down on him a little bit. At least this kind of seemingly insignificant temptation Andy didn't get his consent.

"President Andy, isn't this too good?" Wang Dong was naturally not a good person.

Since the other party has done something out of line, it is better to refute it head-on, so that it will not be too embarrassing to meet in the future.

"Hahaha! The little brother is indeed a hero. This time, it's my fault, Andy! I'm going to accompany the little brother." The acting president is indeed a well-rounded character.

"President Andy is serious. I just don't like this kind of temptation." Wang Dong said, then looked at the crowd around him and asked, "President Andy, who are these people?"

"These are all members of our Wumeng... After you officially join the Wumeng, you can visit them one by one. These old guys are all famous people outside, and this time they came here to see the little brother. You!" Andy said.

"Look at me?" Wang Dong asked knowingly.

"That's right! People here have heard that little brother, your soul is clean and pure, so they all want to come and see it." Andy said.

Someone immediately added: "Of course, if you don't mind Scala, tell us about the secret method used to control the cleanliness of the soul so perfectly!"

"Go, go, go! Is this kind of secret revealed casually?" Andy immediately joked, and then he shouted to the people around: "Okay! I've seen it! Everyone, hurry up and spread out. Our newcomer has just arrived, and I still have to take him to go through the formalities! It's not too late to ask him questions after everything is done!"

The crowd made a fuss for a while, and Andy's words were very effective. The crowd was bustling, and they gradually retreated from the magic circle room.

Wang Dong is not very familiar with this place yet, so he didn't say much all the time, just followed behind Andy. Andy was obviously a well-rounded character, he didn't talk too much, and asked just the right amount.

"Little brother, I haven't heard the old emperor say anything about you. You come from Belmore. Are you from Belmore?"

"I'm from Wantu Continent. I went to Belmore to do some private affairs. I happened to meet an old man." Wang Dong said concisely.

"So that's how it is...does the little brother know about our Wumeng?" Andy asked.

Wang shook his head: "I've heard about it, but I haven't seen it in person like today. On the one hand, I'm here to express my love to the old man, and on the other hand, I want to investigate the affairs of the ancient god organization."

Wang Dong tried his best not to involve himself too much with the Wumeng.

Regarding the "resources" behind the Wumeng, Wang Dong still felt that his own life was more important.

As long as you get the information you want here, as for other things, Wang Dong has no time to care so much.

"Oh?" Andy became a little interested after hearing Wang Dong's words: "Little brother also knows the ancient gods? Don't you have any grudges with the ancient gods organization?"

"I guess..." Wang Dong said.

When they met for the first time, Wang Dong had no choice but to open up to Andy. Besides, his own experience was really not suitable for telling the people of the Wumeng. Seeing that he was not interested, Andy didn't ask much, but He patted Wang Dong's shoulder, and made some friendly gestures: "That's good, we have a common enemy and a unified front, don't worry, little brother, as long as you join our Witch League, about the ancient god organization Everything about it is stored in the Wumeng’s library, and you can read it however you want.”