Shelley''s concerned eyes are the first thing Vincent sees when he wakes up from his coma.


    Her face was haggard, and the bloodshot look in her eyes was a clear sign that Shelley had


    not rested for days.


    Shelley snuffed her nose, choked back the tears, and took on a cold face. In a stern voice, she


    said, "Male! Get up from the ground!"


    There was also a definite tremor in the voice.


    Vincent surveyed his surroundings. The two familiar rows of fluorescent columns still lit with


    purple light. At the end of the two rows of lights, high up on the steps, Mistress Batana was


    sitting in her huge chair, leaning her chin and looking at the humans who were still sitting on


    the ground.


    The sorcerer knew at once that he was in the First Family''s audience room. The change in


    Shelley''s expression must have had something to do with her mother. But how did she get


    there?


    "You wake up at last, my counselor Mage." Matron Batana stood up and slowly walked down


    the steps. "You have such a strong life force that you have managed to wake up after five


    days in a coma."


    "How much..." Vincent found that his throat had become so hoarse that he felt a prickly pain


    with every word he said. In his pocket he found a small wine pouch containing the wine he


    had bought from Stoneleg.


    After a few sips of the cool wine, Vincent felt much better. He put his hands on his knees and


    slowly stood up. Only then did he realize how weak a man he was.


    "Thank you very much for your help," he said. Vincent bowed slightly, his sore waist bent


    down and almost couldn''t stand up again.


    "Well, man, you have a lot of guts. Do you know what you''ve done?" "Said the mother angrily.


    Vincent glanced up at Batana. Her tone of voice was very angry, but there was nothing to


    show it on her face.


    "Dear Matriarch, I have destroyed a false sacrifice of the spider goddess, that''s all. How can


    there be a male Drow sacrifice in the world?" Vincent Legend spoke softly and slowly, as if


    even this strength had disappeared, but he persisted in finishing the sentence.


    "You alone can guess the spider goddess''s intentions?" Batana laughed twice. "But that


    Somizar was really a sacrifice of the spider goddess, but he wasn''t a man."


    At this point, the mother laughed loudly: "The second family is all right, but the number of


    sacrifices is too small, and under no choice, I sent the second son of the family to study in the


    temple. The spider goddess made a decree, and from then on that guy was no longer a man."


    "But," said the mother, suddenly very serious, "I did not think that the boy had become the


    leader in the sacrifice. Without him, the second family would have disappeared. So, good kill!"


    "Thank you, Madam, for your praise." Shelley spoke quickly for Vincent.


    "HMPF! Do not think that I know nothing, and that you did not give the order? Or else the


    counselor can do it? Or in such a weak condition?" Batana walked over to Shelley and said,


    "You have to learn to think, and even if you do strike, you can''t do it in the temple of spiders!


    You must learn to think now, or how will you lead the First family?"


    ''Ah... Shelley is astounded. "Me leading the First family? Your Grace, I''m not even a priest!"


    "The sacrificial things can be learned!


    "But isn''t Zeena more suitable than I am?" Shelley said quickly. "She''s already the best..."


    "Zeena? Is there anyone in our family by that name?" Batana took out his whip and struck


    Shelley on the arm, leaving a trail of bloody marks. "Remember! What I say is the truth!"


    ''Yes, Madam.'' Shelley bowed her head and whispered back, not daring to rub her wound.


    "As for you, Counselor Master..." Batana walked up to Vincent, the head of a snake tapping


    gently in her palm, "You dare to kill a priest in the temple of spiders, how dare you! Do you


    think I should reward you or punish you?"


    ''Perhaps you could make the reward my punishment, dear Mistress.'' Vincent waved his hand,


    and the Mighty Wand, which had been lying on the ground beside him, returned to his hand.


    Vincent put his whole weight on the staff and said with a smile, "Madam, I''m afraid I can''t


    withstand any punishment."


    "HMPF! Pretend what!" The mother put the whip back on her waist: "What has happened is


    that the second family has lost their most important sacrificial power, which will surely cause


    the other families to pry. The First family does not yet have the power to eliminate the second


    family, but it is more than enough to eliminate the losers after the battle. Male, how long will


    it take you to recover?"


    "Estimate I''ll need about a month." Vincent didn''t want to fight for the Dark Elves. Why risk it


    if he already had the right to enter the Tower?


    ''I''ll give you three days to recover. This is it." The mother waved her hand. "You must be ready


    for anything. Now is the time to show your loyalty to the family!"


    "My dear Mistress, I think there are some things which must be understood. Is that Somizar


    really strong?" Vincent leaned on his cane and took a step forward. ''I want to assess the


    strength of the second family.''


    "What about the intelligence that there are at most three other figures like that Somizar in


    the second family?" Batana said, "Or do you think that, after an adventure, the first family is


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    "Of course not, Madame." Vincent was thinking about what Somizar had said -- that if I hadn''t


    stopped him, the family sacrifice would have been more. The power of the second family is


    never as simple as it appears. Those who want to take advantage of it are likely to be taken


    advantage of a lot.


    "Dear Matriarch, may the First family always be on the same side of victory." Vincent nodded


    slightly, "If you don''t mind, I''d like to have a rest."


    "Come on, man." "Shelley," Batana says, "you can practice what you learned at the temple on


    this weak creature!"


    The two men left the speech hall, the heavy door closing behind them. Shelley stepped


    forward to help Vincent, "Take care of your health. If you fall down before you finish what you


    promised me, you will be in great trouble."


    "I know my own body. You can rest assured."


    ''Rest assured? If I could have been sure... '' Shelley whispered in Vincent''s ear, "What about


    those two beautiful women?"


    "Beautiful women? What beauty?" Vincent was a little surprised.


    ''Still pretending! Shelley quickened her pace, dragging Vincent along: "Shortly after you


    passed out, two very beautiful human women appeared out of thin air beside you. Without


    saying a word, they began undressing you..."


    "What happened to them?" Vincent immediately broke out a cold sweat, and the two


    handmaidens sent by the snap were sent to Vincent''s side. If the half-snake man had a heart,


    he could locate himself through the two women at any time. In the absence of a clear line


    between us and the enemy, this danger must be eliminated.


    "What''s the matter? I have killed these two women of unknown origin. '' "Wasn''t that sad?"


    said Shelley.


    "It''s okay to be sad. Kill. But you are too cruel. '' Vincent followed the female drow''s pace: "You


    walk slowly, or let me directly use flying skills."


    "So you don''t care about the lives of those two people. You really have a cruel heart. Those


    two girls are really pretty!" Shelley laughed and said, "I didn''t. I sent them to your hotel.


    Stonelegs said to thank you, and hid them."


    "Huh? Then let go of your hand. I must hurry back. '' Vincent said a spell and clenched the


    wand, and immediately the flying began to work. In a few moments, the Wizard was flying


    away from the First House.


    Frowning, Shelley crossed her arms and said to herself, "I''ll forgive you this time, but next time


    I''ll kill you..."


    Vincent returns to the Tavern, where he has been missing for a long time, and flies straight to


    his room on the second floor. Hardy, Mark and the two women are in the room.


    One of the objects in Mark''s bored flipper''s hand looks like a necklace that can change shape


    constantly. Hardy sat across from the two women, looking them up and down as if he were


    going to eat them both. But the two girls stood in the corner, close together, not daring to


    meet the soldier''s eyes.


    "Hardy! Mark! I''m back." Vincent, coming straight in through the window, startled the two


    men.


    "Wow! You''re all right!" Mark dropped what he was holding and ran over to Vincent. "I knew


    you''d be all right."


    "Are you all right?" Hardy, sensing Vincent''s weakened state, did not pat him on the shoulder


    as usual. Instead, he handed him a bottle of blue potion. "This is the healing potion Stone


    Legs found.


    Vincent took the potion, leaned back and drank it. The potion is not only useful for healing


    wounds, but also for relieving fatigue. Although A can not replace the effect of sleep, but can


    quickly restore part of the physical strength.


    "Master..." ''the two women said together.


    ''You two stand in front of me and close your eyes.'' Vincent''s left hand shows the silver ball of


    energy, and his right hand gives the scepter to Mark next to him.


    The two women stepped up trembling and stood in front of the master. Hardy was about to


    say something, but then closed her mouth again.


    Vincent begins to carefully detect all the magic effects on the two women. If used as spies or


    locator markers, the two women must have arsorcery or magical enchantment, just like the


    Dark elf family''s tracking magic.


    Mark cocks his head, not knowing what Vincent is doing. He is now quietly watching with his


    wand. Hardy looked apprehensively at the two women.


    After a moment, Vincent took his hand away from their heads. "It''s all right," he said. Do you


    want to stay or do you want to go?"


    The two girls look at each other and then at Vincent: "We all listen to our master."


    "Come on, don''t call me that." Vincent looks out the window at the dark underworld. "You''d


    better stay here for the time being."


    "Vincent, I thought you were going to kill them both." Hardy, who doesn''t even have a


    Mercury on his forehead, fakes a sweat. "I was wondering when you got so cold..."


    "Of course not." Vincent looks around, and a maid immediately brings him a chair.


    "Hardy, what have you been doing all these days? Why can''t I find you here?"


    Hardy scratched his head. "We''ve been really busy these days, but there''s been some progress


    with Littlefinger." He pointed to the two women. "Well, it seems they''re not the only ones in


    trouble when it comes to things going wrong..."