Lord of the Witches

"Sure enough, my guess is correct."

"The first spree was a lucky illusion."

One of the empty shells in the factory tomb, Tang Qi was hiding in the shadow of the chimney, looking around a large area, the dark night could not stop him from peeping.

But at this time, there was no "fuel" to pick up within his sight.

This situation has lasted for almost an hour.

At present, Tang Qi has only received a huge dog-faced human grievance in the follow-up, except for the initial human centipede grievance, and then there is no follow-up.

Those polluters who have come out of the nest have not returned for a long time. It is impossible that all the accidents, or other accidents, have a high probability that their arresting operation is not smooth, and if there is no gain, they will naturally not come back to deliver the task.

And Tang Qi, who was guarding the area around the tomb, fell into a state of boredom.

Last night, the scene was not like this.

Although a little unwilling, reason tells Tang Qi that this is normal.

The return of the spirit tide, the mysterious side is violently revived, this will indeed make a lot of weird appearances, perhaps the "dark age" that is recorded in those books, monsters rampage, humans are no longer the only protagonist, and will once again cover the entire world.

But this does not mean that endless weirdness will be born from the beginning, especially if it is required.

The targets of polluters are extremely clear.

Must be weird with flesh and blood, like weird spirits, spirits of resentment or other phenomena, and cannot be selected.

Moreover, it must be in the area of ​​Messer City.

Restricted by many conditions, the harvest will be less and less, but it is taken for granted.

"A good thing you get for nothing is always unsustainable."

Tang Qi murmured silently, but his mood was not affected.

Maybe someone else changed, and lost such a large pile of benefits, it will be a bit lost.

But Tang Qi just sighed casually.

At this time, a group of polluters finally appeared on a darker street farther away.

It was a team of four with severe disability. Each of them had amputated limbs, and then replaced them with vine intestines. The polluter led by them and the skulls were all lifted up. Through the damaged mask, they could still see clearly. The gray brain.

Even so, it showed no signs of death.

, Together with three other polluters, used a hook to drag an unusually tall woman.

Is similar to the actor in the circus with a deformed show, close to three meters in height. The clothes he has worn are ragged, and the strong, gray-black muscles can be seen vaguely below.

Because of death, her muscles relaxed a bit, but it still looks terrible. It is difficult to imagine how terrible power there will be when these muscles burst.

The battle between the two sides was undoubtedly fierce. The polluters won, while the other body was intact, but the surface was terrible.

Her grievance slowly drifted out. She was a woman with a sturdy figure wearing a skirt. Her face was very ugly. It seemed to have been raged by the fire. Under her half-covered black hair was a pair of vicious eyes.

"A kind of urban legend, deformed show cannibalism?"

Tang Qi's eyes, several pieces of information flowed past.

He did not take a closer look, at this time he appeared on the head of the deformed cannibal girl, still quietly pressing up.

……

"Let's go, tomorrow night will not be used, harvesting is not worth my waiting time."

When this thought rose in his heart, Tang Qi's eyes were on the dark factory in the distance.

Appeared again and again last night, and it was restoring the unassuming appearance, and the deep maliciousness quickly disappeared.

Another night, passed.

Compared with last night, Tang Qi's gains are very few.

Not to mention the feeling of bulging in the head, not even Tang Qi feels full.

Nostalgic, Tang Qi turned back to the small building.

Also decided that he would not come to squat again tomorrow night. The gain of one night is probably equivalent to the traps he set himself, and tomorrow may be even more miserable, and it is not worth continuing to waste time.

Besides the time, Tang Qi has arranged for tomorrow night.

As for prying into the Dark Factory, which is the secret of the Hastu Club, this kind of big event is temporarily not a small transparent thing like Tang Qi that can intervene.

The only thing he was willing to do was to secretly reveal some of the information here to the Castle Bureau, and whether he could find the right time.

After turning around the small building, Tang Qi digested the fuel that had been picked up by the last moment.

Glanced at the progress of Ming thought, 15%.

The harvest of serious shrinkage, last night was 4% of the credit, the night just passed, there is only 1% left, it is no wonder that Tang Qi is unwilling to continue to waste time.

Of course, compared to honest meditation practice.

This way of adding fuel, efficiency can be called a disadvantage.

Waking up from the state of meditation skills, Tang Qi glanced at the morning mist that had appeared outside the window, went straight to wash, and then simply prepared a little breakfast for himself.

Just halfway through, the crisp doorbell suddenly came.

Tang Qi put down the food and just walked to the door. One step in advance, he sensed that there was a familiar gas machine outside the door.

Opened the door, and it turned out to be the man in black that I saw last time, a calm agent.

In his hand, there are still two boxes.

An exquisite black wooden box, a simple gray wooden box.

Tang Qi took over at the same time. The gray one in the two boxes must still be bullets, but the number will be half that of the last time. In the exquisite black wooden box, it is probably the strange material that Tang Qi wants to trade ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Is it still picking up tomorrow morning, sir? "

"Yes!"

After a brief conversation, the agent in black went away.

Tang Qi took the box to the workbench, put the box with the bullets aside, and moved his finger lightly, but opened the black wooden box.

Inside, on a piece of silk cloth, a heart is lying.

To be precise, it is the heart that has been dried.

A small one, about two thumbs big.

When Tang Qi's gaze condensed, an unexpected glare immediately emerged, and a special picture came into his eyes.

[Wonder: The deformed heart. 】

[Status: dried. 】

[Information Fragment 1: From the heart of a deformed monster, this is a special evil transcendental creature, it is good at hiding in the dark, observing the habits of a human or creature, and then killing it, changing it into their appearance, and replacing it . 】

[Information Fragment II: After its heart is dried, its uses include secret medicines and castings, and it is also a domesticated or demonized material for professional lovers such as spirit planters, beast trainers, and herdsmen. 】

"Call!"

The screen appears, and the confirmation is correct.

This little dried heart is the secret medicine material that Tang Qi needs.

Many uses in the second piece of information fragments are actually the same, and it is necessary to analyze the "deformation force" in the heart.

Old Coulson probably thought that Tang Qi, a wild caster, was planning to hit higher levels of difficulty and create his own wonders, so he needed a deformed heart.

But the truth is, Tang Qi is to configure him to find a very special secret medicine from the complicated knowledge of the original secret medicine school.

Its name is ... Second Secret Medicine.