Werewolf wizard.

Chapter 172 Now You Are a Slave Too!

Blom said to the old butler Warwick, "No way. Mr. Warwick, you could have called me down, but why did you have to fight in such a self-harming way in front of me?"

"You actually used your own fire demon blood to attack the enemy."

Sunan glanced at Warwick. Werewolves are immortal anyway, so as long as they don't die, it will be easy to recover.

Despite this, Sunan still used the Life Essence Potion and [Remote Potion Injection] to give Warwick extra life energy to help him recover faster.

After all, dark energy damage is not ordinary physical damage. Dark energy comes with dark energy toxins.

Even the werewolf's self-healing ability will be affected.

Warwick glanced at Blom, then at Sunan. He stepped on the chest of the female drow with his flexible wolf paw and controlled her throat with his wolf claws to prevent her from chanting a spell. He turned his head and said to Sunan, "I'm sorry, Lord Sunan. But this is a trick I came up with during the battle because I couldn't hit the opponent for a long time."

"Since my blood is filled with fire magic and magical energy, if I use my blood in conjunction with the wolf claw attack, I can use the medium- and short-range [Wolf Blood Flying Claws]."

"This can be considered the essence of werewolf martial arts."

Su Nan nodded. Panel ability is panel ability, and how to use one's own panel data and skills is the scope of martial arts.

Mr. Warwick, with his superhuman martial arts talent, learned this move during the battle.

Speaking of which, the orthodox wizarding society more than two thousand years ago used knights to fight against the energy world, but now they have werewolves.

There is no need to use knights to deal with energy creatures.

Werewolves are a replacement for knights, and are stronger and more powerful.

At least, the knights have the deep involvement of the power of the gods, which is too unstable.

Sunan looked at the female drow who was being stepped on by Warwick and was still trying to resist. He took out a bottle of sleeping potion, and then used the [Remote Potion Injection Spell] to extract one tenth of the potency of the potion.

Su Nan pointed at her, and immediately a shuttle of sleeping spell potion flew out from the direction of his finger, lingered around her, and then entered her body through her skin.

It makes perfect sense to develop a sleeping spell.

This is itself a spell that Sunan developed in order to capture experimental subjects worth capturing.

The female arcanist felt that most of her mental energy had begun to fall asleep. Although she managed to stay awake with her willpower, the remaining active mental energy could no longer allow her to cast spells or support her actions.

The sleeping spell is like a souped-up magical anesthetic.

It deprived her of her ability to move and cast spells.

Warwick let her go. "My young master, this sleeping potion is really useful. Can you give me a bottle?"

Su Nan gave him a bottle directly. "But it may not be so convenient for you to use. I have a special 0.7 level spell that can be used with this potion to seal the opponent's mobility. If you give it to the target, the target will probably faint directly."

"The sleeping spell contained in this sleeping potion has a strength of about 0.8 rings. Once it takes effect, the opponent may not wake up for decades before the spell is removed...assuming he can survive without eating or drinking."

The female arcanist wanted to get up from the ground, but even if she tried hard to lift her fingers, she couldn't move them.

She was like a vegetable, but to her surprise, the part of her nerves that enabled her to speak was not affected much.

"Damn it...Damn it..."

"Will this sealing magic not affect my speech? Damn wizard, your sealing magic is really powerful."

Su Nan did not indulge her and said directly: "Let me ask you, why do you hate wizards so much?"

"Blom, go and arrange for the gray dwarves."

The gray dwarves in the pit saw that Sunan's party had actually defeated Song Zhong, one of the three arcane descendants of the Rye Mistress in the main city of Rye. They looked at Sunan with even more loyalty.

Although Sunan's appearance is somewhat similar to that of the underground people, the gray dwarves were temporarily not quite used to Sunan. Some of them even wondered in their hearts, asking whether these surface people were the same race as the underground people and whether they could be trusted.

But when they saw this scene, all their doubts disappeared.

Many gray dwarves began to suspect that the humans on the surface were not at all relatives of the crypt dwellers in the underground world as the main city of Rye had publicized.

They suspected that the surface humans simply looked like crypt dwellers, but were actually another kind of drow.

If you think about it carefully, the humans on the surface seem to be quite similar to the drow except for their skin color and ear length.

The gray dwarf murmured in his heart, could the humans on the surface also be an arcane race? This is the privilege of the strong. If you are weak, the things that others associate with you are the images of a weak person.

And when you become powerful, they will associate you with the image of the most powerful being in their cognition.

The captured female arcanist Song Zhong said to Sunan: "Shouldn't it be natural that we hate wizards?"

"If it weren't for those wizards who created the ether black hole!"

“Life is so much better for all of us now!”

"And the wizards want to kill us!"

Then came a bunch of curses that didn't contain much information.

Sunan frowned.

It seems that this guy doesn't know much.

That’s right, she looks very young, probably in her twenties.

What can you know?

Are ether black holes created by wizards?
Sunan asked: "What is your name? What is an ether black hole? Answer honestly. According to the rules of your world, you are now my slave."

As he spoke, Sunan picked up the wolf, which was still in the form of a hound, and brought over a slave collar specially made for lizardmen, and then put it on the female arcanist without mercy. Then, holding the collar and carrying her, he walked to a metal pavilion in the mine and sat down.

Although her mental power has been sealed, she should still be fitted with a slave collar just to be on the safe side.

If she didn't recover her ability to cast spells, the collar filled with explosive insect potion would explode and she would have no chance of survival.

Even if she regained her ability to cast spells, Sunan doubted whether she would be able to survive the explosion at her neck.

The arcane magic she had cast before: dark energy shield, could not protect her closely.

Sunan threw her to the ground, "Also, what was your previous teleportation magic?"

That kind of space-moving magic can actually be completed at the wizard apprentice stage.

If Sunan felt that the previous arcane magic was just a feature, then the space-moving magic in the apprentice stage under the arcane magic system, even if it was only moving ten meters, was amazing enough.

This can be said to be the crystallization of the underground world's development after more than two thousand years of independence!
It seems that this underground world has not developed here in vain.

There is still something after all.

The arcane drow lay in the pine trees, her eyelids drooping weakly. She felt a sense of grievance, humiliation and disbelief in her heart, as if she were dreaming.

But the rules of the underground world constantly reminded her that she was no longer a slave owner, but a slave of the person on the surface.

That's the way it is, according to the rules of the underworld.

"Damn it... I never thought that this day would come."

"My name is Matsunaka."

"The ether black hole is a black hole under every main city. That black hole will suck in everything in the underground world, and the number will increase over time. Deeper underground, it is said that there are black holes with very large diameters."

"That's why we want to leave the underground world and gain access to the land on the surface."

"Because of the existence of ether black holes."

"So this place will become a huge black hole sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. The origin of ether black holes is ether magic, which is closely related to arcane magic. The arcane flicker I used just now is also a kind of higher-level arcane magic."

Song Zhong hesitated for a moment and began to tell the truth.

As a member of the slave society, she didn't actually have much sense of belonging to the city-state and family.

It would be fine if she was a slave owner before, but now she has become Sunan's slave, and she is confused in her heart.

Before she was rescued by her family, she was a slave of the people on the surface. Does she need to tell everything she knows?
And in the underworld, once a slave, always a slave.

Even if she was rescued by her family, she would probably become a slave of the family members who rescued her.

(End of this chapter)