"I have to say that you are lucky. This experiment will not be in danger of life. I am not the dark wizard you imagine. On the contrary, this experiment is still very beneficial to you."

After Allen finished speaking, he snapped his fingers directly. Viken was about to say something, but he felt sleepy and then fell asleep.

The risk of werewolf potions is not high. Even if they fail, they will become werewolf at most. Allen's improved werewolf potions will transform into werewolf. The infectiousness, confusion, and confusion in thinking are all eliminated. Although it is the first human experiment, more than half of the confidence is still there.

Standing in front of the laboratory bench, Allen took out a bottle of red potion, which was a hemolytic potion specially used for blood tests. It was still very painful when blood fusion was carried out.

After all, Allen is not the main god. Without its skills, Viken is just an ordinary person. Although he has been trained for a long time, he is far inferior to the wizard's physique. This potion can relieve the pain during the fusion process.

He reached out and opened Viken's mouth and poured a bottle of hemolytic agent into it.

"Chip, turn on the monitoring mode and monitor the body changes of the test object at all times." As the command was issued, a large amount of data in front of Allen flowed quickly, and then a three-dimensional three-dimensional model of humans appeared in front of him.

"Let's start!"

Observing the physical changes of the test subject in front of him, Allen took out the tools he needed to start a blood fusion test.

Time passed slowly, an hour. The door was still closed, and Anna was turning around the room anxiously, her eyes drifting toward the room leading to the inner room from time to time.

Van Helsing and the others were also sitting in the room at this time. Alan removed the spell and a little girl sat quietly on the chair opposite the two.

One and a half hours...two hours... Finally, more than three hours passed, and the sky gradually dimmed. Anna's patience had reached its limit.

The door finally opened with a creaking sound.

Allen breathed a sigh of relief and put away the tool, then looked at his masterpiece in front of him and said, "I'm lucky, I succeeded in the first experiment."

At this time, Viken had not woken up yet. Just a glance would reveal that Viken's body had undergone great changes. Although his body was very strong at the beginning, it was far from the impact of now.

The height of about one meter has now become two meters. The body has been lifted by 20 cm. The hair on the surface of the body has become richer, and the muscles in the body are bulging, making people know at a glance that there is powerful power contained in it.

Allen looked at the data on the chip. Originally, Viken's highest physical fitness was only 2.1, but now all the values ​​have exceeded 5. This physical fitness has reached the standard of the Wizard World Knight. These data are not the final result. As time goes by, these physical fitness will be further improved.

The body's skin has also become tougher, and the skin's defense is close to cowhide. Allen speculates that his peak value is likely to meet the standards of the Great Knight, and the werewolf potion also inherits the werewolf's strong recovery ability. Although it is not as good as the original version, the average small wound will be completely recovered in one to two hours.

Allen opened the door and walked out. Anna, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed over.

"Where is my brother? How did you do him?"

"The experiment is pretty good. He is still sleeping now and will wake up later." Alan Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye

"Don't bother him now. If something goes wrong, I won't care." Anna, who was about to rush in, stopped her pace, hesitated for a while and waited hard for Ellen, and then waited outside the door honestly.

Alan came to the seat leisurely, then poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip.

"Why are you two still here? How are you going to fight me?" Allen glanced at Van Helsing and said.

"Your behavior is enough for the Holy Knights to treat you as a heretic. I hope you can go to the Holy See with me." Van Helsing said to Allen.

"Here? Hey Van Helsing, hasn't your body been transformed? As a knight of the Sacred Knights, you have also received training and transformation from other religions and gained strength. Now you actually say that others are heretics." Alan glanced at him and ignored him and turned to look at the little girl next to him.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"Chiri." The little girl stared at Allen with her eyes fixed on her. "Can you help me get revenge?"

"You need to work hard for your own efforts," Allen took a sip of the wine and continued, "But I can help you."

"If you want to take revenge, you have to endure a lot of hardships, and the strength is not so easy to obtain."

"I can endure hardship." The little girl said seriously, with a hint of strength in her eyes, and more hatred.

"It is difficult for ordinary people to kill vampires. If you want to deal with them, you need to master the power." Allen said in a faint tone: "This kind of power is not easy to obtain."

"Don't rush to make a decision first." Allen stopped the little girl who wanted to talk, and then said: "After a while, Wiken and Mr. Van Helsing will go to eliminate the vampires. You just need to wait quietly. After all, this road is very dangerous." Then let the little girl think about it by herself.

A heavy footsteps sounded, and Viken finally woke up. Seeing the huge changes in Viken, everyone was shocked.

"Wicken, how do you feel?"

"Strong, unprecedentedly powerful." Viken shook his hands and felt the power in his body as if it was about to explode, and his tone was filled with joy.

"It seems pretty good, come with me to test it." Allen waved his hand and said.

The group came to the training ground of the Novelli Family Castle, a castle with a history of more than 400 years, and also symbolized the family's growth from prosperity to decline. Now there are only two descendants left in the family.

The training ground is quite large, with flat gravel on the ground. In ancient times, this was the place where the Novelli family trained family knights. However, as the population gradually decreased, this training ground was rarely used.

On the training ground, Viken stood in the middle, surrounded by twenty militiamen. The militias surrounding them looked at Viken cautiously. Viken now felt very oppressive, and these militias felt like they were facing a werewolf.

Suddenly, Viken picked up a wooden knife for training and started directly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of the wooden sticks in contact with the body kept coming, and the militia surrounding them had no power to fight back. Their speed could not keep up with Viken at all. The entire defense line was torn through by him. Next was a one-sided massacre. The militias were all knocked down after only less than five minutes. After the end, Viken did not even change significantly.
Chapter completed!