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Chapter forty-ninth the way to be holy

The girl's heart trembled, she nodded reluctantly, and said, "I can only take a look."

The two approached the magic seal box, and the girl touched the box cover with her trembling hands. Although the box was engraved with complex magic circles, the function was mainly used to prevent the magic in the box from scattering, and the switch aspect was very simple. The universal magic seal and the unique key of the Archmond family have greater symbolic significance than defense.

The girl's blood was enough for her to unlock the magic lock without any obstacles, and a ball of blue and red light floated out of the box cover, which was so beautiful that it was fascinating.

In the magic seal box, there was a metal plate quietly placed, with a complex pattern engraved on it. A little bit of light flowed back and forth in the pattern, looking very lively.

This is the new magical soul,

This is a soulful composition.

The girl was still in shock, and suddenly the young man stretched out his hand and grasped the magic soul.

"What are you doing?" the girl screamed in a burst of voice. The new magical soul cannot be touched. This is a taboo and common sense.

A greedy light flashed in the young man's eyes, but his face was at a loss, and he said, "I just want to touch it, what's wrong? Hey, why is the magic soul gone."

The girl stomped her feet hard, and she was so anxious that she almost cried, saying, "The new magical soul cannot be touched. It has not been bound to this structure yet. Once you move, it will merge into your body and now it has become a part of you."

The young man looked shocked and said in a lost voice: "I'm going to die if I say so."

The girl said angrily: "How is it possible? It will only greatly enhance your soul, wisdom, or talent in some aspects."

The young man immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, why are you so angry? Isn't this a good thing?"

The girl raised her voice: "But this magical soul is not yours."

The young man looked aggrieved and spread his hands and said, "But this is what we saw first. Such spiritual things have always been used by those with virtue. Besides, I really didn't mean it. What can I do now?"

The girl stared at him in a daze, the anger on her face gradually softened. After a moment, she sighed and said, "I don't know either, so I'll try to hide it from my brother first..."

At this moment, Richard's voice suddenly sounded in the warehouse: "Why are you here? Who asked you to come in?"

The girl and the young man turned around in shock and saw Richard standing at the door of the warehouse. Richard was just standing casually, without any weapons in his hand, and was just a simple noble casual suit, not a wizard robe.

A light flashed in the young man's eyes, showing a little fierce murderous intent, and then disappeared. He had heard of Richard's many achievements and knew that Richard had nothing in his hand and could solve a hundred and eighty people like him. So he looked panicked and quietly held the girl's hand tightly.

The girl's heart trembled, and she still took a step forward, and barely shouted: "Brother."

Richard's eyes first fell on the opened magic seal box, then stared at the girl's face and asked coldly: "Vinica, what's going on."

The girl is Richard and Daimei's sister Venica. Her strength is not as good as Wen Nington, and far less than Daimei. She is still only a level 12 commander of Fire. Although she does not stay in the interplane and the battlefield of the realm like Richard, she has also experienced it in a plane with high time flow rate. So now she is already seventeen years old, seventeen years old, and level 12 commander of Fire. Strictly speaking, it is not too bad. However, compared with Daimei, who is already level 18 at the age of eighteen, it is not much worse. Although the original talents of the two sisters are somewhat different, the difference is not that big.

Richard never cared about Venica, because she was of high talent among Gentun's children, but she did not work very hard. Her current level is not worthy of her talent, so Richard's greatest expectation for her is just to reach the Holy Realm in this life. Even if she arrived at the Holy Realm, she was mostly not for her strong combat power, but for the life and youth that could be extended after entering the Holy Realm.

Richard's attitude towards Vinika is completely laissez-faire. He provides treatment as a normal family's direct descendants. There is no way to say he prefers to be pampered. For example, this magic warehouse is not only where she has no right to enter, but she not only appears here, but also has an unidentified young man next to her. This magic warehouse mainly stores unfinished semi-finished constructions and some special magic materials. Although it is expensive, it is not very useful to others except Richard. If the designer cannot be found as a buyer, even if the thief steals the things in the warehouse, he has nowhere to take action. Therefore, Richard did not add too many magic restrictions to this warehouse, because it will only cause inconvenience to him. Moreover, if the warehouse area is not a designated Archmond member or led by them, other people will not be able to enter at all.

Hearing Richard’s questioning, Venica looked pale and reluctantly said, “We…we came in by accident and took a look. This… this box, just opened, you came in. We were just curious.”

Richard snorted, glanced at the young man and asked, "We, who is this person?"

"He... his name is Lucien, he is a poet, and mine... mine..." When he said the second half, facing Richard's increasingly sharp gaze, Venica's head gradually lowered and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Because of Archmond's ancient and sacred companion system, the closer Lucien and Venica's relationship is, the faster he dies. Venica has seen Richard's decisiveness in killing, and knows that as long as his brother is in a wrong mind, he can kill Lucien immediately, without even caring about his background.

"Lucion..." Richard pondered, the sharpness in his eyes gradually faded, and he asked calmly: "His surname is Archmond."

The calmer Richard was, the more uneasy Venica felt. An indescribable chill rose from the bottom of her heart, and she said in a trembling voice: "No...No..."

"You know what's in this box." Richard asked again,

Venica's teeth had already started fighting, and she pounded and said reluctantly: "It should be... the construction, not yet completed..."

Lucien's face finally changed. He had already keenly discovered that Venica's position in Richard's mind was far less important than he expected. His face was ashamed, and he knew that now he could only place all hope on Venica. In addition, he hoped that Richard would not discover the magical soul.

Richard asked: "There is an unfinished composition inside. Apart from me, there should be few people who can complete it. What do you do when you move it? Are you really just curious?"

Venica heard the slightest slight looseness of Richard's tone and nodded quickly.

Richard said lightly: "You know I hate others lying in front of me the most."

After saying that, Richard raised his hand and waved a light blue magic light. The magic energy triggered several hidden magic circles, and the phantoms of Venica and Lucien appeared in the air. In the image, the girl and Lucien hugged each other and kissed each other passionately. What happened after that, the magic images were restored one by one. In addition to the lack of sound, a moment later, the whole process of the incident was very clear.

Vinica and Lucien looked like dirt. Neither of them expected that such a magic circle was even installed in the warehouse. Lucien wanted to rush out several times, and finally knew that the faster he moved, the faster he died, so he stood there without moving.

The magic image ended, and Richard fell into silence. After a while, he looked up at the ceiling, sighed, and said, "It turns out that this construction has produced a magical soul... Even I didn't expect that now, it seems that my path to the holy construction master will be delayed for a while. What should you do?"

Seeing that the magical soul was absorbed by Lucien, Richard was not angry, and even his voice did not increase. However, Venica was becoming more and more scared and screamed in a trembling voice: "Brother..."

Richard raised his hand and stopped Venica's words and said calmly: "Don't call me brother. If you really think I am your brother, you will not open this box. You should know what the magic soul means."

As he said that, Richard's eyes finally fell on Lucien and said, "Your name is Lucien. You are not afraid of me. How should I judge you? Is it bold or ignorant?"

Richard raised his right hand, looked at his hand, and said lightly: "It is about a new magical soul. In the entire Holy Alliance, no one can stop me from destroying your entire clan except His Majesty Wuding."

Lucien's face finally turned pale, his lips moved, he wanted to say something, but in the end he was silent.

But Venica screamed, blocked Lucien, knelt on the ground with a thump, and hissed, "Don't kill him, no, he didn't mean it, it was all my fault. I asked him to take away this magical soul."

Richard's expression finally loosened a little, he looked at Venica seriously and asked, "Why."

Since the lying has begun, Venica calmed down and said calmly: "Because Lucien's talent is not good enough, I hope he can improve his strength faster and become stronger, so that he can get your recognition as soon as possible and allow him to join Archmond and contribute to the family."

If these words were carefully analyzed, there were no loopholes. Richard did not continue to investigate, and his expression was still calm. He waved his hand and said, "This is like this beforehand. I still have something to do now. You can stay in the small living room on the first floor first, and come to find you when I finish my work."

After saying that, Richard made way out. Venica immediately pulled Lucien away, fearing that he would stay for a moment, Richard would not be able to help but kill him.

After they left, Richard was still standing in the magic warehouse, looking at the opened magic box, expressionless, but the hand behind him clenched into a fist, and a wisp of blood was flowing from his fingers.
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