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691 Arrange the funeral

Shaking his head, Raymond believed that his current expression must be full of pity. "Even the most basic trust cannot be established, so you should change yourself to accept this fusion!"

The suspicious expression on Gatsby's face, who was teased by Raymond, was quickly replaced by anger, but Gatsby, who waved his hand to lift Raymond's imprisonment, cursed in anger. "Boy! Tip-mouthed mouth

There is no benefit to the benefit!”

Raymond, who felt that the imprisonment was completely lifted, just smiled. Since Gatsby could do so, there was no need for him to continue to stimulate.

The suitcase containing the porcelain girl Anita appeared in front of him, and the bag containing the essence of the Ashes was also taken out, and they were sent out of the range of the blood altar, appearing in Gatsby's

before.

Gatsby, who was teased by Raymond, didn't say anything, took out the porcelain girl Anita, who was sealed in the suitcase and put it on the recliner and started checking. After a moment, his expression became a little surprised, and the costume was

The pocket with the essence of the Ashes was not even seen, and was thrown to the side, muttering. "It's just a resentful creature, what's so troublesome there!"

With a wave of his hand, the seal on Anita's body was lifted, and Gatsby pressed his palm on the head of Anita's girl, and as the milky white light penetrated into Anita's brain, it soon followed.

The black and gray smoke came out of Anita's body and pounced on his palm like a furious poisonous snake.

There was disdain on his face, but a fluorescent layer of Gatsby continued to make the milky white light penetrate into the brain of Anita, a girl in porcelain. Finally, when Gatsby pressed his palm, he was pressed by a thick black and gray mist.

After wrapping it up, he flipped his palm and held all the gray-black mist in his hand, then took out a crystal bottle and stuffed the gray-black mist into it.

"This kind of resentful creature born from the Book of Redemption is a precious material. A wizard like you only knows to drive it away. But he doesn't know that it is a precious material for refining artifacts. You have reached dawn.

The class doesn’t even know this, it’s really ignorant!”

Raymond, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the blood altar, did not care about Gatsby's sarcasm, but looked at Anita, a porcelain girl on the lounge chair.

Because the materials placed in the runes of the blood altar by Gatsby have completely merged into gas and evaporated, making his mental power unable to leave the scope of the altar, so he had to wait passively.

Fortunately, Anita, a porcelain girl who was curled up on the recliner, quickly began to move lightly, and then woke up leisurely.

Anita, a porcelain girl who had been sleeping for a while, opened her eyes and looked at Gatsby who was standing in front of her with a teasing face for a moment. As her confused expression was replaced by shame and anger, she screamed in vain.

Nita punched Gatsby's eyes!

With a light "bang", Gatsby, who was unprepared, was tilted back by a punch, but the protective force field immediately activated made Anita's subsequent attack lose its effect. And the angry Gatsby

She was imprisoned immediately.

"You dare to hit me! You dare to hit me!" Gatsby's voice changed his tone, but Raymond, who could see his face from the side, burst into laughter.

Gatsby, who covered his left eye with one hand, had his eyes exposed between his fingers and turned black and swollen. He only returned to normal for a moment.

And Anita, a porcelain girl who was only imprisoned but could speak, had already seen Raymond on the blood altar. Her face changed instantly and she yelled angrily. "Sir! How are you?"

The roar of anger and her worried expression made Raymond feel relieved and he quickly explained.

The sealed porcelain girl Anita's memory is still at the moment when she sat on the top of the eucalyptus tree and opened her eyes. After Raymond finished explaining, an expression of embarrassment appeared on Anita's face.

, but he just glanced at Gatsby and stopped talking.

Seeing Gatsby's expression still being indignant, Raymond had to smooth things over. "Okay OK! Gatsby is senior. You need to apologize if you accidentally hurt me!"

It was only then that Gatsby lifted Anita's confinement. But Anita, who jumped from the recliner, pointed at Gatsby in depression and shouted. "Mr. Raymond, I just opened my eyes.

Just seeing such a vulgar old man, do you think you should beat him?"

Anita's reason made Gatsby extremely depressed, but Raymond, who was stunned, couldn't help but smile after recalling Gatsby's previous expression, but Raymond, who held back his smile, hurried to the porcelain girl Anni

The tower waved and signaled her to come over.

Still on guard against Gatsby, but Anita, who came to the blood altar, was scolded by Raymond, and then Raymond stuffed his storage ring and waist bag to her, solemnly

"Gotsby is an extremely rigorous and friendly level seven wizard. If I have an unexpected accident in this fusion, then you will need to continue working hard under his care in the future, and his little granddaughter

Sally is also extremely cute…”

Gatsby, who was standing next to him with a depressed face, became more annoyed the more he heard it. Finally, he roared with a dark face. "Boy! How can the fusion be so dangerous? Don't make it as miserable as if it is a separation of life and death!"

But Anita, a girl who was crying with Raymond's advice on her funeral, heard the sound and shouted at Gatsby. "Old guy! If my lord has any accidents, you will be

You must die a good death!"

He was dumbfounded, but immediately reacted, Gatsby raised his hand and summoned the imprisoned porcelain girl Anita out of the room. He then walked to the blood altar in anger and roared at Raymond.

"What kind of disciples do you accept are not even polite!"

"Just a kid, would you bother with her?"

Raymond made Gatsby angry and couldn't make him angry. After glaring at him fiercely, he changed the topic. "It's almost time, you're ready to accept the fusion!"

Raymond nodded nodded and stopped speaking, but sat cross-legged on the blood altar and began to wait.

Gatsby, whose expression became serious, walked slowly around the altar, and as his palms moved, many huge mirrors appeared in the room.

With the creaking sound, several round holes with a diameter of more than one foot appeared on the top of the room. The bright moonlight shone in from these holes. After being reflected by the mirror set by Gatsby, they were finally reflected in

On the altar of blood.

The mist rising from the blood altar boiled, and Gatsby, who took out the star demon's residual limb, shouted in a deep voice after returning to Raymond. "I will put the star demon's residual limb in, if so,

You must endure the pain when you feel it. The whole process will be maintained as an hourglass. Only when the residual limb of the star demon completely disappears can the fusion be considered complete!"

Raymond, wrapped in the rich mist, felt comfortable and wanted to moan. The abundant energy contained in the rich mist on the entire blood altar had penetrated into his body, giving him a sense of pleasure of ecstasy.

.

When Gatsby stood in front of the altar and observed carefully, when the moonlight brightness on Raymond's body reached the strongest, he stuffed the residual limb of the star demon into the force field formed by the bloodline altar, and turned it into the force field.

Put it on the left side of Raymond's body.

The slightly sunken top platform of the bloodline altar, after the star demon's arm was stuffed in, a slight tremor appeared from the bottom of the bloodline altar. Although the frequency was extremely low, the sound of Naziz was getting higher and higher.

Finally, when the oscillation was transmitted to the depression platform at the top, it suddenly stopped.

But there would be Raymond himself who could feel that there were countless strange runes forming and gathering inside this force field, and they were finally wrapped in the residual limbs of the star demon as if they were forming some kind of talisman array.

In the middle.

The silver-white light generated by the star demon limb placed on the left side of Raymond's body merged with the somewhat dazzling moonlight, and at this time the blood altar finally started to start... (Unfinished

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