As soon as the jade box was opened, a gust of frigid air overflowed. The temperature in the warehouse began to plummet rapidly. Han Shuo couldn't help but shiver once again. He then focused all his attention on the item within the green jade box.
It was an emerald green ball. The surface of the ball was like jade, and it even sparkled with a faintly discernible green halo. There was a small red dot in the center, like a rolling drop of fresh blood, swaying continuously within the ball.
A sudden pain in his head, Han Shuo felt his mental strength begin to rapidly drain into the ball. It was somewhat similar to the feeling when he used necromancy magic. The green surface of the ball became even more emerald after Han Shuo's mental strength had flowed into it. The red dot in the center, like a drop of fresh blood, suddenly lit up with a blood-red light.
Piercing pain! It was like a sharp dagger violently stirring in Han Shuo's brain. As his mental strength rapidly drained away, Han Shuo's brain was in so much pain that he was hovering between life and death. Han Shuo had never experienced such cruel pain in his entire life.
At this moment of extreme pain, Han Shuo should have fainted in a daze, but the strange thing was that Han Shuo's mind was unprecedentedly clear. Han Shuo even felt that it was precisely because his mind was unprecedentedly clear that the pain was infinitely magnified.
Clutching his head with both hands, Han Shuo was like a wild beast being minced into pieces, emitting low, hoarse growls that didn't sound human. Han Shuo's mental strength continued to flow slowly into the ball as the inhuman pain continued.
At this moment, the veins on Han Shuo's forehead, neck, and bare arms were bulging, twisting and writhing on Han Shuo's body like earthworms. The muscles on his already somewhat robust body seemed to be brimming with explosive power.
Just as Han Shuo felt that his mental strength was about to be completely drained, the magical yuan in his body flowed from his neck to his brain. As soon as the magical yuan entered his brain, which felt like it was about to split open, the unforgettable pain seemed to increase tenfold in intensity.
The mental strength that had just been rapidly drained into the ball surged back like a stormy sea, instantly drowning Han Shuo. Han Shuo finally could not bear it and directly fainted.
When Han Shuo slowly awoke, he felt as exhausted and powerless as if he'd gone through a long journey of ten thousand li. However, his mind was abnormally clear. When he focused his attention on his surroundings, Han Shuo discovered that he could clearly see the grain on the wooden door in front of him.
Han Shuo let out a soft "eh?" as he was stunned by the changes. The last time he had this feeling was when he had accidentally gained mental strength. Only then did he feel that his senses had become more sensitive. Now that this feeling was even clearer, Han Shuo hurriedly concentrated his mental strength to test it out.
His face was instantly filled with ecstasy. Han Shuo thought to himself, The saying that one who survives a great calamity is bound to have good fortune later on is indeed true. How could he not have died in that dangerous situation just now? Now that he had profited from his misfortune, he inexplicably felt that his mental strength had greatly increased. It was even more than the mental strength that Han Shuo had painstakingly increased over the past two months of meditation.
This kind of unimaginable thing had happened just like that, causing Han Shuo to be shocked. His gaze once again landed on the dark green ball in front of him. At this time, the faint green halo on the surface of the ball seemed to have dimmed a bit, but the captivating red that resembled a drop of fresh blood was even more vivid.
Frowning, Han Shuo moved a few inches away and carefully sized up the emerald green ball. He suddenly felt that this ball was extremely similar to something else. After some careful thought, Han Shuo was startled. He suddenly felt that this ball was very much like an eyeball. After this feeling arose, Han Shuo carefully observed the ball, feeling that the more he looked at it, the more similar it seemed.
As the bright red drop of blood within the emerald green ball rolled, it was as if an eye was turning and sizing him up, giving Han Shuo an extremely strange feeling. Shuddering, Han Shuo abruptly closed the jade box, feeling his hair stand on end. With a clack, the jade box was locked again, and the key that had been inserted into the groove automatically popped out.
Shaking his head, Han Shuo discarded the association between the ball and the eyeball from his mind. He pondered silently in his heart, feeling that this ball was a bit odd the more he thought about it. If it wasn't for the fact that his magical yuan had suddenly circulated to his brain today, his mental strength would certainly have been sucked dry by this ball, and he wouldn't have been able to withstand the inhuman pain and become a true lunatic.
However, when the magical yuan had finally circulated to his brain, the mental strength that had been sucked out had suddenly returned like a river flowing backwards, and had even greatly increased his mental strength. This made Han Shuo feel that this ball was even more bizarre and unfathomable. He vaguely felt that this ball was absolutely not an ordinary item, otherwise Duke wouldn't have killed Dylan for the sake of this jade box.
As for the emerald green ball within the jade box, Han Shuo couldn't figure out what it was no matter how hard he tried, and what it did. However, this ball had almost turned Han Shuo into an idiot, and he still felt a lingering fear when he thought about it now. He immediately put the jade box away and once again placed it under his bed, preparing to investigate what was inside and what it was for.
The next day.
When Han Shuo got up, he felt that his body was much better than it had been yesterday. When he was washing up early in the morning, he saw Carey and Borg cleaning up the stone statues on the road. The two of them seemed to have woken up much earlier than usual, and were even yawning now.
When Carey and Borg saw Han Shuo, they forced smiles on their faces towards Han Shuo from afar, reminding Han Shuo to plead for them with Master Fanny as soon as possible.
After eating breakfast, Han Shuo walked straight to the training fields after listening to Master Gene's lecture on the basics of magic while sweeping the corridors in front of the necromancy classroom.
"Brian, Fitch is in the training fields, asking Master Fanny for some magical knowledge. I beg you, you must hurry and plead for us, or we're really done for!" When he was at the door, Han Shuo ran into Carey and Borg, who had just helped clean the training fields. The two hurriedly begged when they saw Han Shuo.
Nodding, Han Shuo said lazily, "Alright, alright, I'll go find Master Fanny now."
Fitch and Gene were estranged, and Fitch had long since become a journeyman mage, so he naturally didn't need to continue listening to Gene's lectures on the basics of magic.
When Han Shuo arrived at the training fields, he discovered that Fanny had her back to the door. A black strip of cloth was tied to the back of her head, and the black magic robe clung tightly to her perfect body. From the back, Fanny had a slender waist and narrow shoulders, and a round, perky butt, drawing out the exquisite curves of a person's heart.
On the side, Fitch looked at Fanny with an intoxicated expression. His eyes sparkled with the light of greed mixed with adoration and lust. He couldn't help but roam over Fanny's wonderful body, and didn't notice Han Shuo's arrival at all.
"Fitch, watch closely. Even though my eyes are blindfolded, I can still use my previous memories to instruct the dark creatures to find the right target to attack." Fanny's eyes were covered by the black strip of cloth. As she spoke, several zombies leapt over some obstacles and viciously smashed the wooden statues with the clubs in their hands.
Fanny, who was focused on teaching, naturally didn't know that Fitch wasn't paying attention to what she was saying at the moment. Fitch's attention was completely focused on her wonderful curves.
Han Shuo saw that Fitch wasn't paying attention to Fanny's explanations at all, and only kept his eyes roving over Fanny's body. No wonder this kid hadn't advanced to adept mage after so many attempts.
It looked like Fitch must be using Fanny's magical knowledge as an excuse to spend some time alone with Fanny. Fanny was blindfolded now, and must be teaching Fitch how to use his heart to instruct the dark creatures to attack.
Han Shuo saw many obstacles around him as he walked, and couldn't help but carefully avoid them as he inched closer to Fitch and Fanny.
When he was about to reach Fanny and Fitch, Fitch, who'd been staring at Fanny like an idiot, finally came to his senses. When he turned his head slightly and saw that it was Han Shuo, a trace of undisguised disgust appeared in Fitch's eyes.
Fitch then waved the magic staff in his hand and chanted a couple of incantations in a low voice. Some of the obstacles on the ground seemed to suddenly come alive, and a few broken white bones abruptly shot towards Han Shuo's buttocks. Some ropes also suddenly tightened and coiled towards Han Shuo like snakes.
Han Shuo's body was a bit weaker than usual today due to last night's events. His steps were a bit disorganized as he frantically dodged, and he was finally tripped by a rope that suddenly appeared and fell abruptly towards Fanny and Fitch.
Fanny was currently focused on controlling the dark creatures to attack their targets with her mental strength as she continued to narrate to Fitch. Although she heard some sounds, she didn't pay them too much attention.
Seeing that he was about to fall towards Fitch and Fanny, although Han Shuo was calm, his hands still flailed about in an attempt to grab onto something that could stabilize his body. But at this moment, a trace of a cold smile tugged at the corners of Fitch's mouth as he raised his magic staff slightly and swung it in the direction that Han Shuo was falling towards. It looked like he was obviously up to no good.
His mind in a mess, Han Shuo forcefully twisted his body slightly to the left in the air, wanting to avoid Fitch's attack. When his body fell towards Fanny, the effects of Han Shuo's magical yuan cultivation were revealed. He abruptly tightened his waist and exerted force in his lower abdomen, and his body that was about to pounce towards Fanny actually magically stopped.
However, Han Shuo's wildly flailing right hand didn't withdraw in time, and it actually landed on Fanny's perky buttocks. In that instant, the mellow, supple, and soft beauty of ecstasy was immediately transmitted to Han Shuo's mind through the wonderful contact between Han Shuo's right hand and Fanny's buttocks.
For some strange reason, Han Shuo actually pinched it softly before he abruptly reacted and flew backwards. Han Shuo was extremely terrified when he understood his absurd actions just now. He thought to himself that Fanny would never let him go, so why had he pinched her buttocks just now? Even though it had felt wonderful!
As he flew to dodge, he saw Fitch standing next to Fanny. His eyes were spitting fire, and his entire body was trembling as he looked at him, as if he'd committed the evil deed of killing his entire family. Fanny also cried out in shock and immediately tore off the black cloth covering her eyes.
Fanny would never let him go this time. It's over, it's over, Han Shuo thought.
Slap slap! Two slaps. Two red handprints suddenly appeared on Fitch's face as he glared at Han Shuo furiously. Fanny's face was filled with rage as she glared at Fitch with a murderous look on her face. Her towering breasts shook repeatedly as she angrily rebuked, "Damned Fitch, how dare you take advantage of the situation to violate me!"
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