Arwen took back [Magic Suppression Domain], clenched his hands, and his bones cracked.
With the increase in mental power of the Valerius mutant, the Hydra Evil God curse is sweeping towards the heart again.
This time, the mental power successfully shook the black spots.
It's not enough, we must raise Meditation Method as soon as possible to completely erase this curse."
Arwen thought in his heart.
He stretched his shoulders and came to Ida Ai Min's side.
The other party nodded to him, indicating that he had no problem.
Immediately, their eyes fell on the oak wheelchair next to the stone door.
Walk quickly.
The woman in the wheelchair was as straight as a bone, and her long flaxen hair was as dry as weeds.
Ida·Emin also noticed the horrific scar on the woman's neck, which almost caused her to die.
If it weren't for the continuous input of blood from the five blood bags above and the blood magic of Valerius, this woman would have turned into a withered skeleton.
Arwen also noticed this when starting the war and did not extend [Magic Suppression Domain] to this point.
"She is still alive:" Ida·Emin showed pity in her eyes. As an elf sage, her perception of vitality is far beyond that of ordinary people, "But she is in great pain."
When the woman heard this, her body trembled violently, and tears fell from the bridge of her drooping nose.
Her lips were moving painfully, and on her dry neck, she could be seen rolling her throat, making an extremely weak "hissing" sound.
She wanted to speak, but the severe pain prevented her from uttering a word.
Ida·Emin sighed, "Shh, poor guy, don't waste your efforts."
But she couldn't bear it, so she stretched out her slender fingers and brushed Ileira's neck from top to bottom very gently.
He chanted a spell in his mouth, and green light spots emerged from his fingertips like fireflies, pouring into Ileira's exhausted skin, causing ripples of magic.
Arwen Gaze perception.
Ida·Emin's elf magic is healing the wound in Ileira's throat, but it cannot make up for the disappearing vitality.
Doing so can only make the other person's death less painful and say some last words.
Ileira opened his mouth, his throat kept rolling up and down, like a hole, sucking in the air full of blood smell.
"It hurts----my neck hurts----please----please let me die----I don't want to live anymore-"
Her voice was extremely weak and full of pleading.
Arwen knelt down and looked at her face.
Ileira's neck could no longer support her raising her head, and her withered face looked like one. According to the experience of the demon hunter, Ileira was about twenty years old, and she was also very beautiful before the accident.
When Ileira saw Arwen's cat eyes, his pupils condensed and he did not dare to look directly.
Arwen raised his palm and made a Axii Sign, forcibly calming the other party's emotions.
"Miss Ileira, can you tell me what happened to you?"
Ileira's dull eyes regained clarity.
"I----my name is Ileira·Gauser, I am the daughter of Temeria Gauser Earl----"
"It was the summer of the year before last, at a relative's wedding, I went to meet him, Valerius, who claimed to be a traveling entertainer""
"I was fascinated by his singing voice, and like a bard's play, I fell in love with him at first sight.
"However, my marriage has never been decided by me. I know that my father will never agree to this matter."
"So, I have been dating him privately----"
"Until one day, until one day——" A sobbing sound came from her mouth.
"He and I met in the tower and kissed each other. I complained to him that I would soon marry another young master from the Earl family. I saw the panic on his face, but he kept comforting me and said that he would solve the matter."
"Soon, footsteps were heard outside the tower. It was my father. He saw our tryst."
"He sent out Thunderbolt and separated me from Valerius."
"He was stubborn and paranoid and refused to listen to Valerius's explanation at all. He also called the guards to hang him in front of the castle and kill him directly."
"He said, The honor of the Gauser family must not be tarnished----"
"The conflict broke out. Valerius accidentally injured the guard's hand----"
"Valerius has changed, it is no longer what I remember it to be, ferocious! Terrifying!"
Ileira's body was shaking violently.
Arwen listened carefully and understood very well that it was the blood that aroused the thirst that Valerius was suppressing in his heart.
High-level vampires are different from low-level blood-sucking monsters. They do not live on blood. They can also survive on normal food like humans.
To them, blood is like fine wine, but once they taste it, it is hard to forget.
However, those with a strong will can always suppress their heart's desires.
For example, Geralt's good friend Regis, as a high-level vampire, can suppress his dependence on blood.
"Then what?"
Arwen cast another Axii Sign to suppress the opponent's intense emotions.
"Then," Ileira calmed down and continued, "Father, he yelled and asked the guards to kill the monster in front of him, saying that he was a vampire and wanted the priest to burn Valerius to death!"
"Valerius begins a killing spree!"
"The people standing in front of him----all died----I was so scared----I turned around and ran away----"
"I bumped into a guard head-on, a white light flashed in my eyes, I felt a chill on my neck, and my body quickly lost strength----I----"
Ida·Emin said, "It's a weapon. When she ran away in a hurry, she bumped into the weapon in the hand of the guard. The scar on her neck was caused by the knight's sword."
Ileira sobbed, "My consciousness is gradually sinking----I can only vaguely see----Valerius is holding me------
He's crying——"
"Until I wake up----right here----"
"Valerius wants me to be happy, but every moment and every day here is dark----
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"I asked him about my father, my family, and he kept silent."
"I know, he killed them, all of them——"
Ileira's spirit was on the verge of collapse, and Arwen had to cast another Axii Sign.
"Aiden, have you heard this name from him?"
Ileira heard this and hesitated for a while.
"I heard--he said--he was a witcher, and said that I would be saved soon, if only I could catch him."
"But later, he came back alone. Although he was still smiling, his eyes were very depressed. He didn't catch the demon hunter——"
"Good-hearted demon hunter----" Ileira's eyes were full of pleading, "I've had enough, I've had enough of these painful days. I'm dripping with sin. I can't live anymore, right?"
Ida·Ai Min sighed and did not answer.
"Then - can you save my child?"
Ileira trilled, "At least he, he is innocent----"
Arwen stood up, he already knew the whole story.
Under the control of Axii Sign, the other party cannot lie.
"I'll leave this to you."
He glanced at Ida Ai Min, turned his back, and gathered Valerius's body.
Ida·Ai Min nodded, stretched out his hands, and green light surrounded Ileira's body.
On the bulging lower abdomen, a complicated six-pointed star array appeared.
Ileira lowered his head and raised a smile at the corner of his dry mouth, "Thank you----thank you------Melitele is the goddess above----may she always bless you----"
"I have one last request----if you want a boy----just call him Yaron----for a girl----just call him----
Virona----"
Arwen took the time to search Morgraig.
Facts have proved that when Order of Witchers split, they basically took away everything they could.
The only place with good things is the laboratory left by Alzur.
Returning to the underground passage again, Ileira had died. Her lower abdomen was covered with a layer of gray cloth, but blood could be seen flowing down her thighs.
Ida·Ai Min stood aside, holding a baby in her arms.
Ida Ai Min's clear eyes were as gentle as water, "It's really a magical thing, Arwen, come here----"
Arwen stepped forward, silently taking off the blood-stained gloves without taking action.
The baby was not born normally and was very thin, but under the baptism of the elves' magic, there was no amniotic fluid or blood stains on the body, and the originally wrinkled skin became much whiter and tenderer.
I glanced down and saw a girl.
Ida·Ai Min said leisurely, "I have identified her. She is indeed the child of Valerius and Ileira. This is simply a miracle. A vampire and a human can give birth to a child? A normal human girl."
Arwen frowned slightly, the girl didn't cry or fuss, nor did she open her eyes.
But it can be seen from her rising and falling chest that the girl is alive.
"Human girl? Where's the vampire bloodline?"
Ida·Ai Min shook his head, "I can't tell. It may be because the child is too young, or it may be a recessive gene. We have to wait until she grows up before we can identify it."
"According to Ileira's agreement, the child's name should be Virona."
"What should we do now?" Arwen asked.
"Nature raised her up, a vampire and human baby, very interesting to observe."
Arwen was silently relieved in his heart, as long as he didn't feed him.
He is still young and does not want to become a father so early.
Ida·Ai Min also saw this. If it was a boy, he might really be lost to Arwen.
After all, they are homeless children, and witchers specialize in orphans, so maybe they are destined to become this witcher.
But for girls, this fate is too rude.
As an elf sage, he is very knowledgeable about fertility, so he will not have any problems taking care of a baby.
As for Virona's milk problem, Ida·Ai Min can also do it.
Fabricate illusions out of thin air so that Virona can eat and see them.
Finally, just use elf magic to directly replenish nutrients.
The two people's eyes finally wandered to the stone door.
Arwen took out Alzur's Stone Circle, and the lightning runes on the inside of the stone ring lit up yellow.
The runes on the stone door echoed each other, and their luster was constantly swaying.
Insert the stone ring into the groove on the stone door and make a tight fit.
"Clatter----"
Accompanied by a burst of rapid and intensive sounds, the stone door twisted, vertical marks appeared, and then spread out like fish scales, retreating to both sides.
The laboratory that had been sealed in dust for hundreds of years finally reappeared.
There is no choking dust or pungent rotten musty smell, but a faint smell of formalin.
Arwen and Ida·Ai Min walked into it and their eyes lit up.
The laboratory occupies a huge amount of space, and the most eye-catching thing is the towering bookcases arranged in a ring.
The bookcase is directly connected to the dome, like a castle, with thick volumes packed so densely that even some mahogany partitions are slightly bent.
There are countless display cabinets stored in the corner, filled with immeasurable alchemical potions and rare ores.
Arwen glanced around and recognized many of them, including meteorites, and there were many strange ones that he didn't recognize.
If these materials were sold, their value would be absolutely immeasurable.
On the left side of the laboratory, there are rooms.
Next to the clean and tidy workbench, there is an extremely huge dehydrated crocodile specimen, whose scales are still as hard as they were in life.
On the ceiling, a dried manticore hung on a bronze chain. The long tail with barbs still radiated a cold light, making it intimidating.
Rows of cold glass antiseptic jars are filled with severed limbs and organs of living things.
Giant Centipede, crab spiders, toad monsters, and the viscera of countless human and non-human species.
In the middle of the room, there is a bluestone-carved bed.
There are steel shackles on the four corners of the bed, waist, and neck, which can lock people to the bed.
On both sides of the bed, there are two grooves for convenient bloodletting.
Arwen Seeing this, his heart palpitated.
It is used for the execution bed of Trial of the Grasses.
"Oh my god----" Ida·Ai Min's eyes were dark and his tone was a bit complaining. "I have to admit that your human race is far more cruel to your fellow humans than non-human races."
Arwen remained silent.
Indeed, for rights and desires, the war between humans has never stopped.
When I came to the work table, there were still a lot of books on the table.
But the parchment displayed in the middle caught his eye.
"Demon Hunter Experiment Notes: Grasses Magic Potion"
There are many Experiment Records recorded on the parchment.
Finally recorded the recipe.
Arwen pupils vibrate.
The perfect recipe for witchers.
This is definitely the most precious thing for a witcher.
This is what many schools of demon hunters pursue throughout their lives.
He quickly glanced at the bookshelf next to the workbench.
This bookshelf is very special, there are only a few books, and the covers of the books are very old, obviously they have been read frequently.
"Lightning Strike", "Biological Mutation Engineering Structure", "Multiple Triangular Magic Circle"----
If these books were spread, they would definitely drive all wizards crazy.
This is the lifetime treasure of the legendary wizard Alzur.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on an extremely heavy book.
The cover of the book is made of Wyvern leather, with detailed texture, low-key and luxurious.
The title of the book made Arwen's pupils constrict and he even breathed harder.
"Cosimo·Malaspina Notes"!