When Quinn woke up from his coma, the silent darkness made him think that he was still asleep.
It was not until the dazzling light suddenly illuminated the top of his head that he confirmed that he had really woken up.
He was chained to the wall in the air, with his whole body in a large shape.
The person who locked him had obviously put great effort into preventing him from breaking free.
This posture made it difficult for him to exert force, let alone break free from the shackles.
"You're awake."
Following the source of the sound, I saw a person standing in the shadow of the distant light.
"Orich."
Quinn's rumbling voice echoed and overlapped in the space enclosed by the four walls, like muffled thunder.
"You are very angry."
Oric said calmly, walking forward at an extremely slow pace.
Quinn didn't answer, but tugged hard on the shackles on his wrists.
Explosive force filled his limbs, and the whole room echoed with a rumbling crash. .
"Don't waste your efforts anymore.
These are specially made for you.
Even if your strength is doubled, you can't escape."
After verifying Oric's correctness, Quinn stopped struggling.
He raised his head and stared at his opponent with obviously angry eyes, "Are you seeing my joke?"
"Otherwise" Orici smiled.
"Don't forget your identity and don't play with fire."
Quinn snorted coldly.
After hearing these words, Oric lowered his head and said, "You are right, I have to remember my identity at all times.
I am Huma's traitor and a loyal dog of Caroline.
Are you right?
Lord Quinn."
"It's good that you know, come and help me untie it."
Quinn shook her body.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with Oric's words, because it was the truth, and then he suddenly remembered something.
"Where is your highness?"
he asked.
"Your Highness, she is much safer than you now."
Oric said as he stepped forward.
"That's good."
Quinn nodded, "How dare Fronsar do such a thing this time, the Grand Duke will definitely give him a war as he wishes."
"Maybe."
Oric responded noncommittally, moving his hands constantly.
"Why haven't you opened it yet?"
Quinn asked.
"Don't worry, this is a bit troublesome to operate."
"Have you done what I asked you to do?"
Quinn asked again.
"Nearly half of it is completed, and the defense map is in hand."
"Where's the remaining thing?"
"Don't know where it is yet."
"Why so slow?"
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Quinn was dissatisfied.
"Fronsal is still suspicious of me.
It will take some time for me to get those things."
Orici explained.
"It's been so many years, trash.
You haven't made any progress at all.
How much help has the Grand Duke secretly provided you over the years?
Why can't Fronsar trust you even after so much effort?
I have to doubt whether you are really a pig."
Hear the last sentence.
A cold light flashed in Oric's slightly narrowed eyes, but he did not show it, "Fronsar is very difficult to deal with, otherwise the Grand Duke would not have let him live for so long."
"You are questioning the Grand Duke."
Orici could almost smell Quinn's thick breath.
He wiped the saliva from his face and said nothing.
"Orich, I advise you not to play any tricks with me.
Huma's destruction is imminent.
Only by cooperating with us can you save your life."
"Then what?"
Oric suddenly asked.
"Then" Quinn frowned, "Isn't it enough to save your life?"
"That's not what you told me back then."
"You were bargaining.
We didn't expect you to be so stupid.
After so many years, you just got Huma's defense map.
Now that the war is about to begin, the meaning of the defense map is greatly reduced.
What's more important is that now You have no clue where you are, what role do you think you have, and keeping you alive is already the greatest tolerance for you."
"So all my efforts in the past are worthless now.
Even if you punch me and break my heart.
It will stop me from moving forward for the rest of my life.
In the end, I still want to thank you, right?"
Although Origi's words sounded like He seemed to be sullen, but his expression was as calm as if nothing had happened, and even the movements of his hands were still orderly. .
"That was a plan you agreed to on your own, no one forced you to do it."
Quinn said in a low voice.
"Well, I agree with it myself."
Oric smiled, "Point the gun at my head.
Then let me make my own choice, right?"
"Orich" Quinn growled, "Do you know what you are doing now?"
"Of course I know."
Oric smiled again.
"Look, I'm done."
"What?"
Quinn frowned, but then his expression suddenly changed.
"What are you doing" Oric shook his head lightly, "Nothing, just doing what I should do."
Oric gently pressed a button, and the sound of mechanical operation suddenly sounded, conforming to the smooth wall of Quinn's body, At this moment, the surface changed, and countless grooves, large and small, appeared on it, and in the center of the grooves, there were sharp needles with cold light. puff.
Countless needles suddenly penetrated Quinn's back "What are you doing?"
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Quinn screamed out in pain from the strong stabbing pain in her back.
"Nothing, I just need a little bit of your blood."
Oric grinned.
But under the light, he clearly smiled like a devil.
"You're looking for death" Quinn roared angrily, his swollen muscles inflated like balloons, and the explosive force squeezed the alloy lock ring and made a squeaking sound.
"Oh, oh, oh," Orici stepped back exaggeratedly, "Don't do this, Mr.
Quinn, this will only make your blood flow faster."
"You traitor, you betrayed Archduke Caroline" "No, no, no," Oric waved his hands repeatedly, "Betrayal is not a big deal, I just feel unhappy with you.
Of course, there is also your self-righteous Highness."
His tone slowly turned cold.
More and more of Quinn's blood gathered together, and soon it was collected in special vessels along the gaps between the walls.
"Look, your blood is so mellow.
Even through things, I can still feel its flowing vitality."
Origi put his finger in, "And its sweet fragrance."
Look at Oric licking his fingers intoxicated.
The furious Quinn felt frightened for no reason.
"As expected of the first guard of the empire, the power contained in the blood is indeed far beyond ordinary people."
Origi smacked his lips.
"You're seeking death."
The more Quinn struggled, the more blood he lost, but even so, he still tried his best to release his power.
The restrained alloy locks shook violently, and the powerful power from Quinn exploded in horror.
This is a man who can block the attack of a sub-peak giant insect.
His terrifying power is far beyond human imagination. bang A sudden crisp sound echoed.
The sound was accompanied by Quinn's crazy roar.
He actually managed to break free from a lock ring Oric's expression changed.
Quinn's power was indeed terrifying, but he could not face Quinn who had freed himself from the restraints with one hand.
Orici unexpectedly stepped forward without fear.
"How brave!"
Quinn roared, and was about to destroy this overestimating waste with one punch.
However, when the palms and fists met, the expected scene did not appear.
Not only was Quinn's fist firmly controlled in Oric's palm.
Even his whole body suddenly became weak "You are shocked."
Oric grinned, "Do you feel that your power is losing?"
"What did you do?"
Quinn's voice was filled with panic, because he could really feel the power being lost, so that his swollen muscles were shrinking.
"Ah, this is the power of blood, or you are more accustomed to calling it blood poison."
Oric released his palm, and his palm was stained with blood, which came from his own blood.
Watching Origi's blood.
It disappeared from the back of his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye, or rather entered his body, and the intense weakness spread along his arms and throughout his body.
This feeling reminded him of the time when he was attacking the Angel of Death.
Blood poison.
Yes, this was indeed the consequence of blood poison.
No, it's scarier than that "How come you have the power of blood poison?"
Quinn was shocked and angry.
"Why can't I have the power of blood poison?
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By the way.
I forgot to tell you.
In fact, I completed the task you gave me years ago, but I never wanted to tell you."
Origi grinned. .
"What have you done you've found that thing" Quinn's eyes widened.
"Prototype, you should call it prototype."
Oric corrected.
"Why didn't you inform the Grand Duke that you had betrayed us long ago?"
"Don't use the word betrayal, it's not fair to me."
Oric shrugged, and suddenly put his entire palm into the vessel that was already filled with blood.
Then the almost overflowing blood dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye until it dried up completely.
As if burping, Oric sighed contentedly, "It is indeed Mr.
Quinn.
I can't wait to completely absorb this power."
At this time, Quinn was no longer as weak as a mortal.
He raised his arms tremblingly, his pale face full of unbelievable horror, "You have completed your evolution."
"Maybe, I heard that you all call this a native species" Origi smiled.
"you you" "Okay Master Quinn, it's time for you to say goodbye to this world.
One thing you can rest assured is that my next target is your dear Highness, so just wait for now.
Are you on the road to heaven?
It will be lonely."
"The Grand Duke will never let you go."
The huge amount of blood loss made it difficult for Quinn to speak.
"That will happen later."
Origi shrugged nonchalantly.
"Besides, who would know about this?"
"you" "Well, my Lord Quinn, your vitality is really tenacious.
It seems that I have to help you."
After speaking, Orici casually strangled Quinn's throat, "Goodbye, my Lord, you I will never forget that punch in my life.”
Click.
The crisp sound of bone cracking resounded through the airtight room.
Origi relaxed his palm leisurely, as if he had done an ordinary thing.
Quinn's pale body hung helplessly in the air.
He was known as the first guard of the empire.
He left this world in shame and unwillingness.
"Ah, let me think about it.
It seems that before I determine the next target, there is another person who needs me to take care of."
Oric lightly knocked his head, "K, well, which one is my next one?"
It’s troublesome to choose someone.”
"What do you mean, Shadow?"
Oric suddenly asked.
"Oh, I forgot."
He chuckled and patted his face again, "How could I forget that you are already a part of me?
Haha."
Dozens of lights suddenly lit up in the sealed room, and under each light, there was a person hanging quietly.
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They were dehydrated and air-dried mummies.
The appearance of their deaths was exactly the same as Quinn's
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