Arcane Lord

The atmosphere in the basement is dull and depressing. The only light comes from an oil lamp on the central table. It is so dim that it cannot illuminate the space of more than 100 square meters. Coupled with a bloody head, it adds a bit of horror out of thin air.

I don’t know how long it took, the woman finally stopped sobbing, and sat on the ground with a blank expression. Her eyes were empty and empty, like a body without a soul. Pressing Sam’s head tightly, I’m afraid anyone will mistake her for being dead.

Of course, her current state is not much better than death. Although she is still alive physically, she is already dead in her heart.

The tremendous pain completely destroyed this woman’s desire for life, destroyed her vision for the future, a person who does not desire to live, and has no need to achieve self-worth, usually can’t live Too long.

In his last life, Andre had seen such a look in the hospital, and he also knew that not long after that accidental meeting, that person ended his life with a fruit knife.

Undoubtedly, if he doesn’t want to watch this woman suddenly kill himself, he must set a new life goal for him as soon as possible, otherwise it will be funny when half of the manuscript is deciphered.

“Ah! Madam, if you don’t mind, can you tell me what happened? I’m a little curious, what is your original name? How old is this year? How did Sam turn you into A copy of Clarissa Bessemer?”

In order to prevent this woman from going down, Andre deliberately pretended to look like a harmless to humans and animals, smiled and took two steps forward, sitting on each other Start to guide the topic around.

As a powerful actor, he can change his image and temperament at any time. In just a few seconds, he has transformed from a plain and indifferent mage to a gentle and considerate gentleman, especially Gentle and intimate actions are simply deadly poison for the opposite sex.

The woman who was stroking her cheek with her finger visibly twitched her arm, turned her head slowly, and asked in a bitter tone: “You really want to know? I have to remind you that this story is full of blood And killings, and sickness that is hard to describe in words. Maybe you will have a lifetime nightmare after listening to it.”

“Yes, I want to know, and I’m sure I won’t have nightmares, because I have encountered the nightmare scenes in reality. How about this, you tell your story first, and then I tell my story, when the conversation is over, maybe we can still be friends, what do you think? “

After speaking, Andre stared into the other’s red eyes, his eyes full of sincerity.

The woman hesitated for a few seconds, and then took a deep breath and said, “Well, since you are willing to listen, I don’t mind telling my own experience. Anyway, Sam is dead. I have nothing to hide.

My real name is Jennifer Holding. I originally had a kind father and a gentle and beautiful mother. They were all aristocrats in Chateir, living a happy life. Life. But all this was completely destroyed one night in March fifteen years ago.

I only vaguely remember that night, a group of masked thugs suddenly rushed into the manor on the outskirts. They kill people when they see them, from maids to gardeners, and even babies less than five months old. The screams, blood and corpses turn the beautiful manor into purgatory.

father My mother and my head were cut off in front of me. I was only twelve years old that year. It was the most beautiful age for a girl, but I had lost everything.

Kill all the living things. Later, these masked men set a fire, and then took me to Sam. From that day on, he became my master, dominating my soul with incomparable fear.

I was forced to wear a cold iron mask, armor that restricts the development of the body and skeleton, and even my diet must be strictly controlled, and these actions are only for me to perfectly replicate someone’s appearance and body shape.

Sounds ridiculous, doesn’t it?

But the more ridiculous is yet to come!

Two years later, they used special means to send me to a Next to the woman Clarissa Bessemer, she began to follow her every move and learn the knowledge in her mind. If the progress is not up to the requirements, it will immediately usher in a terrible punishment.

Can you imagine the pain of being pierced by a steel needle?

Have you tasted the sensation of being stuffed with cocklebur (an oval plant the size of a soybean and covered with spikes) in your nose?

These can only be regarded as appetizers among all the punishments. I don’t know how I endured them.

Thanks to them, I spent less than six years. In the time, I learned more than a dozen languages ​​and scripts, including ancient Elvish, Dragon Language, Goblin, Orc, Abyss, Purgatory, Heaven Realm, etc., especially in terms of code deciphering, surpassing Clarissa. Bessemer.

Just after finishing the last language learning, Sam appeared again, he coldly ordered from now on, I’m Clarissa Bessemer, and then The poor woman was brought to the next door, and soon there were heart-piercing screams and wailing.

After half an hour, I took a sneak peek and found the real Clarissa Bessemer Turned into a red The naked corpse, the twin peaks she was proud of was gone. To be precise, it was torn and eaten by someone with her teeth. There were signs of being bitten all over her body.

Since then, I know that Sam has cannibalism, especially young and beautiful women. He likes to rape each other while swallowing bloody meat.

Yes, I’m scared, I’m scared, I’m afraid I will end up like this one day, so I tried my best to show the useful side.

Fortunately, I’m still a bit useful, at least he didn’t intend to touch me before deciphering this manuscript.

As for what happened later, I believe you can easily infer it with your intelligence, right?

I completely replaced Clarissa Bessemer, lurking in the city of Warren as her, silently waiting for the appearance of the manuscript, although I am still worried, but somehow I have a comfortable life for a few days… “

As more and more stories were told, this woman named Jennifer Holding gradually fell into a state of trance, as if she was being pulled by some kind of force and couldn’t wait to Others shared the hardships she had endured, and every time she said a part, her dead gray eyes became brighter, and finally she recovered a little bit of anger.