soul devouring system

Ai'er froze for a moment, she seemed a little flustered, but she still said, "I, I, I, isn't that the way I am?"

After reacting, Aier asked Wang Dong back.

"Hehe." Wang Dong patted her on the head.

If she can correctly recognize her identity and prevent her from feeling inferior compared to other princes, will Ai Er gradually find that she is not suitable for her?

But even if it's not for this, I have to help her.

Otherwise, even if she marries well in the future, she will only be bullied when she goes to someone else's house.

The carriage staggered to the Wumeng.

Wang Dong jumped off the carriage.

"Why don't I just wait for you here?" When she turned around, Ai'er didn't intend to follow Wang Dong's footsteps.

Wang Dong looked at her in surprise.

This girl is clinging to clinging and suddenly not clinging to herself?Is it transgender?

But when his eyes met Ai'er's, Wang Dong found that Ai'er's eyes seemed to contain a bit of resistance and fear—this was not directed at him, she seemed to instinctively not want to step into the Witch League.

"...Okay." Wang Dong nodded

Leaving Ai'er behind, Wang Dong lowered the curtain.

After entering the Wumeng alone, the busy atmosphere of scholars here allowed Wang Dong to escape from the dullness of the royal family.

Maybe Andy came here just because he likes the atmosphere here and doesn't like the intrigue of the royal family?That guy can really be called a wonder in the royal family.

The most important thing is that he is different from Belmore's fourth prince.

It is also different from Wan Tu's second prince.

Wang Dong also couldn't tell what kind of temperament Andy revealed, but what he can be sure of is that this temperament is unique.

The inside of the Wumeng is still running in an orderly manner. At least from the perspective of an outsider, this small place that exists like a guild is not as special as its name seems.

"Hey!"

"it is good."

"Boy, are you coming?"

"Uh, um."

Stopping and stopping along the way, Wang Dong found that he seemed to have become a celebrity within the Wumeng. Almost everyone who met him in the Wumeng would greet him with a smile. No matter what age, everyone seemed to respect him. Unusually friendly.

Is there really such a harmony within the Wumeng?
Wang Dong also remembered the wizard who dared to speak harshly to the fourth prince Andy the day he first came.

Obviously, there are people in the Witch League who are friendly to him, and there will naturally be people who covet him. Wang Dong still doesn't quite understand how much his big and pure soul is beneficial to them. However, he has already taken a lot of interest in the content of these wizards' research.

However, Wang Dong temporarily decided to meet Andy first.

Arriving at the underground research room where Andy is, looking inward through the transparent spar window wall, the prince of the royal family is standing in front of a pile of densely packed containers. I don’t know what he is busy with. The research room cannot be completely isolated from others, so as to ensure that the research of the Wumeng can be shared.

However, judging from Andy's front full of bottles and cans, Wang Dong felt that he wanted to understand what he was doing unless he ate him.

But Andy acted like a scientist studying medicine.

"Be careful, be more careful..." Andy was swearing to himself in self-hypnosis.

Wang Dong looked at his hand that was holding the bottle half-filled with the bauhinia medicine, a slight tremor inevitably occurred, and the medicine in the medicine bottle slowly fell out, as thick as syrup that hadn't melted completely.

"boom!"

A small mushroom cloud exploded during the fusion of the dripping medicine.

I don't quite understand whether the experiment was successful, but looking at the disappointed look on Andy's face, the result of the experiment is obvious.

"Dangdang" Wang Dong's fingers tapped on the spar board.

Andy raised his head subconsciously, and saw Wang Dong standing behind the glass, placing the medicine in his hand on the table, putting away his frowning face because of the failure of the experiment.

"Scarla, why do you come to me when you have time? Where's Irene?" Andy greeted her.

"I have some small things to ask you, so let Irene wait for me at the door for a while." Wang Dong said.

"Oh? What made you come here so early in the morning?" Andy asked.

Wang Dong told Andy about the third prince.

According to Aier's description of the identities of the princes, Wang Dong still doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in Andrew's gourd. Logically speaking, he and Miriam belong to the same family, not to mention that they are from the same family. After all, Lian is a distinguished nobleman, so when it comes to marriage, at least one needs to be of a good family, right?
This attitude of being a brother is too elusive.

"Did he really say that?" Andy fell into deep thought after hearing this.

He must be regarded as the most idle guy among the princes, but Wang Dong always believed in one word.

Bystanders are clear.

It is inevitable that people who are in deep confusion often cannot see the overall situation.

"Yes." Wang Dong nodded and asked part of his question.

"This Andrew...you don't need to pay attention to him, I think these guys are starting to worry." Andy said.

"Worried? Why are you in such a hurry?" Wang Dong asked.

"Hmph." Andy snorted coldly, and a wizard happened to pass by, and he immediately changed into a smiling face to say hello, and the smile on his face disappeared when he turned around. "Father is old, my brothers naturally can't hold their breath anymore."

Wang Dong was stunned.

It's unbelievable that such words suddenly came out of Andy's mouth.

After all, he was just an outsider of the royal family, so it was a little inappropriate to mention the family struggle in front of outsiders, but it also showed that Andy had regarded him as one of his own.

Andy seemed to see Wang Dong's surprise.

"In fact, everyone knows this matter well, even the father himself knows it, so the father saw it and acquiesced. The battle for the king has already started, and these good brothers of mine can't wait for their opponents to be able to do it. One less." Andy's tone was full of his contempt for the struggle for imperial power.

"Scala, you may not understand it very well. The royal family of the Weir Empire has a rule that in everything the heir to the throne of this dynasty inherits the throne, if there are brothers and sisters, the rights in their hands must be divided." Andy explained.

Wang Dong nodded.

If that's the case, it's not surprising that Andrew would do such a thing.

No king likes to give power to others. The first emperor was not a pile driver, and he only gave birth to two sons in his life. It was not enough to come here when I was a child, and I would not accept my old age when I was old, and I could still give birth to twins with my concubine.

Even, they can do such crap things as drunken sex.

However, fortunately, he only has such a problem, and the Will Empire allows him to manage it in an orderly manner.

And this king seems to be very open, his children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and he has no intention of intervening in the birth of the new kingly ruler. Bold and sweating, fortunately, as far as the current struggle between these princes is concerned, it has not developed to the point where swords are facing each other. This is also due to the wonderful separation of powers of the Will Empire. Anyway, whether to inherit the throne or not There will be real power here - but therein lies the trouble.

Entitlement wants to make a difference.

There must be support.

If you think about it this way, if Miriam married a guy with no name, no distinction, and no background like him, this brother Andrew, who was of the same clan as him, would most likely use his military privileges to hold two royal powers.

Gradually, Wang Dong felt relieved.

Although the situation may be more troublesome than I imagined, this Andrew's purpose is probably not far from what I thought. From this point of view, the royal family really does not have half a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Understood, sorry to trouble you."

Wang Dong said to Andy.

Andy patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry too much, I still suggest you to choose Irene, she is the most pitiful one among our brothers and sisters, I don't want her to fall into the vortex of power and be overthrown by my good brothers." as cannon fodder."

"Alas..." Wang Dong sighed.

"Actually, I can also see that you have other things on your mind now... But if you want to leave, you must take her with you." Andy said.

His words seemed to have made the biggest concession, and he didn't intend to let Wang Dong answer him immediately. He stretched out his arms and hugged Wang Dong's shoulders, and Andy pulled him into the laboratory.

"Come, come, let's not talk about those things, come and see my research!"

The strong smell of medicine in the laboratory dilutes the silted thinking in Wang Dong's mind - the prince's laboratory is indeed full of academic atmosphere, and the big spar window is only a rare part of the laboratory, except for the one full of In addition to the tabletop of experimental supplies, the three walls of the room are filled with all kinds of books and exquisitely arranged medicinal materials in bottles.

Leaving aside these knowledge carriers that made Wang Dong feel overwhelmed, there was actually an old man with a gray beard sitting in the room besides Andy.

"Oh! My dear apprentice! You are back! I have found the reason for the failure just now! Look! It's on page 350 of this 'Comprehensive Analysis of Drugs'!" The gray bearded old man stood up from the ground .

He was wearing a slightly dirty gray magic short robe.

It's just that this thing should be white before.

"Teacher, let's put aside the experiment for now, I want to introduce the laboratory to my friends!"

The gray-bearded old man didn't even look up. He rubbed his fingers lightly on the book and left a black mark on it. After closing the book, he immediately went to get another heavy book beside him.

"Then you have to hurry up, our experiment still has a lot of steps to do!"

"Okay, teacher."

Andy obediently agreed, turned around, and said to Wang Dong: "That's my teacher, the specially appointed mentor of the king, Gammel, the knowledge in his mind is as endless as the ocean."

Wang Dong saluted the old man.

For this kind of true scholar who forgets to eat and sleep, even if there is no intersection, he must maintain considerable respect.

"Don't brag about your teacher and my atmosphere..." Although he was flipping through the books, the old man's perception didn't seem to be limited to dual-purpose.

Inadvertently, he looked up at Wang Dong who was standing beside Andy.

Those wise eyes did not hide their doubts.

"God, there are still souls in this world that I can't see through?" the old scholar Gammel exclaimed in horror.

He really looked terrified, as if he had encountered a major event where the sky fell. Wang Dong saw him like this, and was stunned for a moment, but soon the gray-robed old man rushed in front of him and held his hand down. Shoulder.

A surge of force came in.

It's just that Wang Dong hasn't felt uncomfortable yet, this power has been absorbed and annihilated by the system, and he subconsciously took a step back. Although Wang Dong is in awe of the mysterious scholar in front of him, he is still afraid that he will see something in him. .

Gammel did not continue to follow, the magic power failed to penetrate Wang Dong's line of defense, it seemed that he was quite puzzled, and this is not his fault, you must know that the magic power pouring into the body at that moment had already reached If he has surpassed the level of a magic shaker, the old man's strength may have grown to an unfathomable level.

However, Wang Dong has never seen a power that cannot be swallowed by the system.

"Strange, strange, really strange..."

The old man raised his head and stared at Wang Dong with a pair of eyes.

Wang Dong didn't know what was going on in his heart at all, and was afraid that he would do the same trick just now, so he simply withdrew the fighting spirit and magic power that guarded the soul, so his soul was once again exposed to the eyes of others.

The old man still had doubts in his eyes.

But the clean and pure soul made him have to look sideways.

"What a wonderful material... How can there be such a clean and pure soul in this world?" The old man seemed to have put aside the confusion just now.

Wang Dong understood that this kind of old man must be a mature person.

I am with Andy, and I am Andy's friend. The power is swallowed up, which is far less important than the clean soul that the wizard dreams of.

Andy was stunned for a while when he saw Wang Dong's soul protection layer disappear. He set up the protection layer correctly. If he wants to retract it freely, Wang Dong must at least be stronger than himself. How can he remove it so casually? Moreover, the protective layer released by oneself can hide from the eyes of the teacher?
Andy is not a fool who is easy to get arrogant. Naturally, he will not take credit for what he knows.

Then how does the future brother-in-law in front of him hide his soul?
"Boy! What's your name? Are your parents wizards?" Gammel finally asked after being shocked.

"No." Wang Ji shook his head.

"How is it possible! Could it be that you cultivated such a pure soul yourself? Impossible! Except for those who practiced lunatics since childhood, it is impossible to have such a martial arts soul without a trace of impurities!" Gammel shouted .

Andy on the side interjected: "Teacher, Scala really doesn't understand witchcraft. Before we met, he didn't even have a soul shield."

"!" Gammel was surprised from ear to ear.

"No shield? How did you survive until now?" Gamel exclaimed exaggeratedly.