Chapter 242
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Angele's brow furrowed. He pressed on the centaur girl's head with one hand and opened her eyes with the other.
Nothing happened.
Looking at the panicking Centaur girl, he closed the door of the spell room with a backhand. The red light flashed and the door was locked.
Angele was not sure if there were any impurities in the blood and he had no idea what kind of special ability the centaur leader and the unicorn's bloodline would have.
"Ah …" The centaur girl opened her mouth and screamed at Angele.
Angele brought four tubes of blood to the potion room. Angele started analyzing and filtering the blood.
Angele controlled the force field to support the two centaur girls and walked to the spell room on the side.
"Moria (Wake up)!" Angele chanted the incantation in a low voice.
A black shadow jumped to Angele as he opened the door and landed on his right shoulder. It was the black four-winged night sparrow.
The centaur girl took off her bra and stood in the center of the room with a blank expression on her face. Her arms were hanging by her sides and her upper body was smooth. Below the slender waist, starting from the lower abdomen behind the navel, it began to gradually evolve into pure white horse fur with a little bit of fluff.
Angele guessed that the centaur girl could not understand his language.
* CHI *
Angele did not care about her. He went to the potion room and grabbed some special tools.
Angele's brow furrowed. He opened the door of the spell room and let the two centaurs out. They stayed in the basement.
Angele raised his hand and a white glow appeared on his fingernail.
"Aside from the upper body, the rest of the body is the same as a horse's. Apart from the gradual change in the color of the skin, the muscles inside are actually one whole piece. "
* CHI * Red light flashed on the metal needle and it was ignited. The tip of the needle was covered in red flames.
His skin began to become rough. The rosy white human skin gradually became whiter, and finally, it became pure white fur.
"Nancy, ask someone to clean the basement and clean the room."
The Centaur girl stood there in a daze, motionless.
Angele held the test tube in his hand and walked up the stairs. He was not worried that someone would break into the important rooms. All the doors in the basement could only be opened by melting the gaps of the metal forcefield. Every room was surrounded by metal walls that were more than ten centimeters thick. Without Metal Mastery, one would have to break into the room with brute force. However, brute force would definitely trigger the three magic circles Angele had set up. Therefore, safety was guaranteed.
A pair of plump, snow-white breasts immediately popped out.
With a click, the door to the spell room opened.
With a whoosh, the short stick spontaneously combusted, emitting bright yellow flames.
"Can you understand me?" Angele asked in Anmag.
He opened his hand, and five streams of silver metal flew out from his fingertips. The streams of metal turned into five silver lines and quickly tied up the two centaurs like ropes. Then, he gently lifted them up.
His hand immediately lit up with a faint red light. The red light illuminated Angele's face and the centaurs in the boxes.
Angele plugged the test tube with a wooden cork and opened the spell room to check the centaur girl.
"I knew it." Angele inhaled deeply and let go of the centaur girl. He walked to the other box and took off the chest of the girl who was still unconscious. There was a red mark of an anchor and a snake on her chest.
Angele did the same thing and extracted four test tubes of blood from the two centaurs.
With the passage of time, the tip of the staff gradually turned red. It looked like a piece of hot iron.
A smile appeared on Angele's face.
Angele separated the centaur girl's chest and saw a red mark on her chest.
Angele returned to the experiment table with the turtle in hand and took out the test tube filled with green liquid.
The girl stared at Angele for a while and looked to the left. She grabbed the edge of the box and tried to stand up, but it seemed like she was too weak to do so.
Angele's brow furrowed. He lowered the needle and noticed that there was no mark on the centaur girl's neck.
Angele nodded and walked to the second floor with the test tube in his hand. He entered the biology lab at the end of the hallway.
The centaur girl calmed down after a few seconds. Her eyes were blank and she just stood there.
Angele inhaled the air several times and walked to the right side of the centaur girl with the syringe in hand. He pressed on the skin on the right side of her neck.
Angele slowly walked out of the potion room. There was a small tube of green liquid in his hand. The crystal tube was about the size of a thumb and half of it was filled with green liquid.
However, the two bloodlines were ancient bloodlines.
The centaur girl did not react at all.
Angele rubbed her stomach with his right hand.
Angele tried several other languages, including the Chaos language, which he had not fully mastered yet. However, nothing worked.
The two maidens woke up. The spell room was filled with the stench of excrement and food residue. The two centaurs were excited after seeing Angele walk into the room. They ran to the door and made some noise.
Angele walked out of the basement with the test tube in hand. Amy was already waiting for him outside with a shovel and a broom in her hands. She greeted Angele politely after seeing him.
Angele returned to the toolbox and took out a test tube with a wooden stopper. He removed the stopper and injected the blood into the tube.
The tip of the needle was made of silver metal.
* CHI *
Angele grabbed some walnut-sized fruits from the material room and threw one bag to the centaurs. He then left the room.
Ever since he came from Earth, he had always been very curious about how these special creatures became so strange. He decided to take a closer look at them.
He returned to his original position and wiped the tip of the stick with his right hand.
He held the syringe in his hand and stabbed the stick into the wall.
Angele chuckled and walked to the other side of the room. He grabbed a small turtle from a large tank that he found in the lake not long ago.
The red light lasted for more than ten seconds before it slowly dissipated.
A high-pitched noise echoed in his ears. Angele activated the passive ability of the signet.
"Can you understand me?" Angele switched to the ancient Byron language. Many creatures knew how to communicate in the ancient Byron language.
This was the mixed bloodline of the Centaur Tribe's leader and the unicorn that flowed in the Centaur girl's body.
The shell on the little turtle's back was grayish-yellow with black patches. It looked a little dirty. Its four fins were moving and its gray head was moving. It seemed like it was trying to struggle.
Angele walked to the back of the centaur girl and noticed that there was a long golden ponytail on the back of the centaur girl.
Four-winged Night Sparrow was smart. It jumped to the ground and looked at its master. The bird's body was round and it looked quite cute.
"Finally, it's done." Angele looked at the green liquid in his hand with satisfaction. In the past few days, he had repeatedly extracted the blood of the two Centaur girls and extracted the ancient bloodline. Then, he had continuously used blood replenishing medicines to nourish the two Centaur girls. After many times of extraction, he had finally extracted all of the ancient bloodline from the two Centaur girls.
Angele rubbed the fur with his fingers. The fur was soft and warm. He did not feel anything else.
He took off the bra.
Three days later …
Angele shook his head and looked at the two centaur girls. He was a bit disappointed.
"Come here, stand in front of me," Angele spoke in a low voice.
He stood there for a while and pressed on the centaur girl's neck.
The two centaurs were lifted into the air.
Angele extinguished the flame with a puff of his breath. Then, he pressed the red stick against the Centaur girl's neck.
The centaur girl did not react at all.
"Ah …" The centaur girl looked at her breasts, but there was no expression on her face. She started moving around in the aquarium again.
"Come here, Kerby," Angele spoke to the Night Sparrow on his shoulder. He pointed to the side of the table. Kerby was the name he gave to the Night Sparrow.
Angele removed the stick from the neck and looked at the red dot on the side of the bird's neck.
Angele closed the door and walked to the white lab table with the test tube in hand.
Her skin was very smooth, and there was nothing strange about it. It was warm like a ball of extremely elastic jelly. Angele moved his hand down.
He looked at the centaur girl who was still moving around in the aquarium quietly. Suddenly, he raised his hand and grabbed the brown bra on the girl's body.
'They're an organization affiliated with the slave trade convention. The people from the Scarlet Snake Airship have already dealt with them. I don't think they'll recover. I can only extract the ancient bloodline from the two centaurs that have turned into idiots. '
He raised his index finger and a metal needle appeared on the tip of his finger.
It was a bright red mark that looked like a ship's anchor, with a small red snake coiled around it.
* CHI *
Angele pressed the flame on the centaur girl's neck.
Angele rubbed the centaur girl's muscles.
It was a Barry Tortoise, a freshwater tortoise.
The centaur girl's body trembled after hearing the noise. The fine hairs on the surface of his neck were instantly scorched. The area around her skin that was touched by the stick started turning red.
The two Centaur girls were directly placed on the black floor. There were fine runes engraved on the floor, causing the Centaur girl who was awake to feel a bit scared. As soon as she was put down, she immediately scurried to a corner with a fearful expression on her delicate little face.
Angele lowered his hand.
He decided to walk to the centaur girl. He dragged the centaur girl to the center of the room. Angele asked her to stand in front of him.
"Yes, master," Nancy responded immediately.
"That's a fire resistant body." He nodded, satisfied with the result. He walked to the toolbox and took out a brown cigar-shaped stick.
"Hmm …" The centaur girl slowly opened her eyes and woke up. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Angele with confusion in her eyes. She then glanced at the box in front of her.
He carefully took out a translucent crystal syringe from the black toolbox on the floor. The syringe was about the size of a thumb.
He held the tube in his hand and hesitated.
He raised his left hand and the winged snake shadow flapped its wings.
Angele slowly raised the syringe and pulled out a tube of clear red blood. It looked like red wine.
Angele opened his eyes and saw a pair of lifeless green eyes.
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