Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 820 The Mermaid Princess

Sander had no power to resist Alfonso; he had to do whatever Alfonso told him to do.

If you protest, you will be forced to act under the influence of witchcraft.

It's better to just obey.

Sander had just had his blood drawn and was very weak. He struggled to reach out and take the medicine that Alfonso handed him.

The black liquid sloshed in the bottle, occasionally forming strange shapes, as if the liquid itself were alive.

Sander had gotten used to taking this medicine and was no longer as afraid as he had been at the beginning. He tilted his head back and poured the black liquid down his throat.

He then kept his mouth tightly shut, his expression pained.

Although he had grown accustomed to the potion, it didn't mean he liked it. Especially after drinking it, the black liquid seemed like tiny figures about to fall off a cliff, desperately clinging to his tongue and throat, unwilling to be swallowed.

Sander felt so nauseous he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't drink water and could only use physical methods to prevent himself from actually throwing up.

Alfonso in front of me will definitely make him swallow whatever comes to mind.

Finally, the struggle in his throat came to an end. Sander exhaled, leaned back, and was covered in sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

He tried to prop himself up and stand up, but his arm slipped down as soon as it touched the handrail.

Sander fainted.

Alfonso frowned, and just as he was about to step forward, he sensed a familiar fluctuation of magical energy.

"Alfonso, I'm back!" Royer greeted Alfonso warmly as always, as if he had forgotten who had thrown him into the fountain outside the palace a few days ago.

"Why are you here?" As long as Royer doesn't cause trouble, Alfonso won't continue to embarrass himself outside.

"A new bloodline fusion experiment has begun. I've come to take away our esteemed Emperor. Hmm, is he already asleep?"

Royer tugged at Sander's arm and pulled him to the ground.

Alfonso warned Royer, "I'll take care of the fish, and you'll take care of the Red Sea Tree. We all need this emperor, so you still need to protect him."

"The emperor? I'm afraid he won't be for long!"

"He was still before he was not."

Royer knew that the serious Alfonso could be extremely stubborn at times, and he was too lazy to argue with his friend, so he obediently used a levitation spell to let Sander float in the air in a comfortable position and follow him.

Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of the mermaid in the glass room across the way, and his eyes flashed with disgust and contempt.

"You've been researching this mermaid princess for a while now, haven't you? If you haven't made any progress, why don't you give it to me to play with?"

Alfonso lowered his eyes, cleaning the medicine from his hands. "I'm still trying to extract the royal blood from her body. If I can extract it, the bloodline reserves won't be running low."

Royer curled his lip. "Actually, if you ask me, there's no need to use any bloodline control method at all. As long as the food in the water is cleared, they can only eat tree roots."

"In that case, the lifespan of mermaids would be shortened."

"So what if they get shorter? If we breed a few million, we can even increase the total amount of pollution cleanup! We can transform them into hermaphrodites, haha, self-production and self-consumption! More reproductive organs will improve efficiency!"

Alfonso wasn't tempted at all. "Your suggestion will only drain their vitality. It's not very feasible."

"Really?" Royer stroked his chin, still unwilling to give up. "Actually, recently someone suggested to the Court Master that the merfolk be transformed into shrimp, so that they could give birth to hundreds of offspring in their lifetime."

"The presiding judge will not agree."

"How do you know the Lord of the Court won't agree?" Royer patted Alfonso on the shoulder. "In fact, the Lord of the Court has already promised that in a while, he will hand over this most special mermaid princess to me for blood extraction."

Alfonso suddenly looked up, his eyes sharp. "You want to steal my research project?"

Royer laughed heartily and quickly patted Alfonso on the back, "A lousy mermaid isn't worth getting angry about! With our centuries-old friendship, it's not unreasonable for you to give me a mermaid, is it?"

After saying that, Royer stared intently at Alfonso.

Alfonso then withdrew his sharp gaze, raised his hand and slapped Roye's arm away. "Anyway, without the Lord's order, I won't hand over this only mermaid royal to you. If you really want it, go ask the Lord for his order."

Rejected, Royer shrugged and said, "Alright, alright, I'll be going now. I'll bring this esteemed emperor back to you tonight."

Alfonso didn't even bother to say goodbye; he simply waved his hand and closed the living room door.

Afterwards, he personally packed up the remaining experimental equipment without asking any wizard apprentices to come in and help.

The mermaid pearl next door was still peering at him through the glass, seemingly curious about everything.

After packing his things, Alfonso stood there for a while, motionless as if he had lost his power.

A few minutes later, he came to his senses, walked to the glass wall, and looked up at the mermaid who was staring at him.

"You have the highest bloodline concentration, yet you can't speak. Is it because you don't like to talk?"

Pearl blinked her eyes, her long, milky-white hair floating slowly in the water.

The colorful halo kept changing in Alfonso's eyes.

He suddenly stepped into the glass wall.

The solid crystal wall seemed like a cheesecake to Alfonso, completely unable to stop him.

Alfonso entered the water-filled room, still looking up at the pearl.

Pearl swayed her fishtail as she approached Alfonso.

She lowered her head, he looked up.

Their lips touched briefly before parting.

Pearl's eyes were bright, like those of a child who had just eaten candy.

Alfonso's eyes were filled with sorrow, like a wild beast trapped in a cage.

……

"Therefore, the bloodline of the mermaid royal family is actually not conducive to improving the mermaids' adaptability to the Kuroshio pollution. But this bloodline is an important force in controlling large groups of mermaids to obey."

Saul closed the book.

"A large number of mermaids live in the area under the Red Sea Trees, so controlling them in this way is indeed very efficient. If we follow Alfonso's method and concentrate the mermaids with royal blood in clean waters that are close to the sea, we can also control them."

"In that case, I can complete the mission simply by treating the merman. However, things might not be as simple as they seem..."

As Thor was pondering, someone knocked on the palace door. "Wizard Thor, it's me, Royer. May I come in?"

Thor immediately thought of the cheerful red-haired wizard.

"Please come in."

Thor stood up, as if to welcome Royer, a wizard of the same rank as him.

The door wasn't locked to begin with, so it was just polite for them to knock.

Royer pushed open the door and peeked in, still wearing the same smile he had seen on his face the last time they met.

"Sol, may I call you that?"

Saul did not refuse.

Royer continued, "I heard you've been cooped up in this palace for almost ten days. Let me take you out for a walk and show you the splendor of Nefert!"

The most magnificent sight on the continent of Neflet must be the Red Sea Forest.

Thor's eyes lit up; he was just looking forward to seeing the Red Sea Tree.

Thor wanted to see the mermaids in the sea, not just the Red Sea Trees!

Cardiology, only one chapter today.

(End of this chapter)