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Chapter 246

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Looking at the tall and skinny old man whose eyes were filled with hope, Connor smiled and waved his hand. He said leisurely, "Very good! Since you've agreed to compensate me for my loss, I won't be courteous! "

Connor then pierced a silver needle into the old man's head. The old man's face immediately contorted as he screamed in pain, "Ah … Ah … What are you … What are you trying to do?"

Connor ignored the shriek of the tall and skinny old man. He only made a gesture to him to keep quiet. Soon after, a second silver needle appeared in his hand.

Seeing the second silver needle in Connor's hand, the old man who was tightly tied up immediately panicked. He shouted, "I still have a piece of dark meteorite in my space ring. I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you! I beg you, please let me go! Please let me go! "

A sneer appeared at the corner of Connor's mouth. This old man was really naive. The things in his interspatial ring naturally belonged to him now that they were in his hands. Taking his things and then asking him to let him go?

Without the slightest hesitation, Connor directly pierced the second silver needle into the back of the old man's head. The old man, who was still howling loudly just a moment ago, instantly turned into a dead dog, paralyzed on the wooden stake that he was tied to.

Looking at this old man, Connor didn't have the slightest bit of pity in his heart. He pierced the silver needles one after another. He was very clear that if he were to exchange places with this old fox, his end would be even more miserable than now!

Connor didn't stop until he had pierced 13 silver needles into the old man's body. He wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Kill me … I beg you … Kill me!"

The old man who was completely paralyzed on the wooden stake stuttered. He looked at Connor without any hatred or resentment in his eyes. There was only pleading. He hoped that Connor could end his life and end his pain …

Connor ignored the old man's final pleas and walked out of the basement expressionlessly. These silver needles needed some time to take effect.

A few days before going to the Prospering Club, Connor had already completed the basic stage of the Ghost Entanglement spell. He was preparing for the most crucial step, condensing the undead. Originally, Connor didn't want to rush. He wanted to consolidate his foundation first before condensing the undead.

However, the appearance of the old man who wanted to kill him made Connor think that there was no better time than the present. For the Ghost Entanglement spell, the higher the cultivation level of the undead when it was condensed, the more powerful the undead would be after it was condensed. Even so, Connor considered that he was only an intermediate Apprentice Sorcerer. Connor only intended to condense the undead within the range of intermediate Apprentice Sorcerers. After all, although the Ghost Entanglement spell was powerful, it was a double-edged sword. If the undead's cultivation level was higher than the controller's when it was still alive, there was a high chance that it would backfire on the controller.

Therefore, the tall and skinny old man who was also an Intermediate Apprentice Adept like Connor was a very good choice. Using him as the target to condense the undead in the Undead Coil, even if there was still a chance of a backlash against the controller, Connor was confident that with his strength, he could completely suppress the backlash!

A dark meteorite appeared in Connor's hand as he sat in the sanctuary of the safe house. He played with the egg-sized dark meteorite in his hand as he narrowed his eyes and recalled the memory fragments that he had obtained from using the Soul Assimilation on the tall, skinny old man.

The old man's name was Delph. On the surface, he was a caretaker of the Navas Natural Forest Park in the western suburbs of Loen. The Navas Natural Forest Park was named after the first mayor of Loen, Kaelor Navas, for his outstanding contributions to the natural environment of Loen. Although it was a park in name, the actual area of the Navas Natural Forest Park was bigger than the city of Loen!

This Delph became the caretaker of the Navas Natural Forest Park at the age of 18. He didn't marry or have children. Until today, he had worked there for a full 50 years. The reason why he was able to conceal his identity and work in the Navas Natural Forest Park for such a long time was because he was afraid of being caught by the church. It was also because of the Navas Natural Forest Park that he could become a Sorcerer. When Delph was 20 years old, he coincidentally found the remains of a Sorcerer in the Navas Natural Forest Park and obtained a meditation technique from the remains. Delph was very lucky. He had the talent for Sorcerer and spent 50 years to become an intermediate Apprentice Sorcerer step by step.

As for the Dark Meteorite that Connor was very interested in, Delph didn't use any legitimate means to get it! It was also this old man who got greedy when he saw the Dark Meteorite. He created a Tragedy of Miemen and stole it! Delph was very cautious. In order to prevent the church from noticing him, he basically hid in the deep mountains and forests of the Navas Natural Forest Park to train.

After confirming that the key to the spell was Delph, Connor now had to face another very important decision. That was, according to the Abyss Secret Method, the final Undead that could be controlled by Connor had to be absorbed into the body of the controller. The Undead and the main soul would be gathered in the same body. This was also the main reason why the Undead Entanglement spell was so dangerous and the Undead could easily backfire on the controller.

Of course, Connor was very unwilling to let the Undead that he had condensed live in his body, even though this Undead was under his control. Therefore, Connor thought of a way …

"A.I. Chip, what is the probability of letting the Undead live in an alchemy item?" Sitting in the quiet room of the safe house, Connor asked the auxiliary A.I. Chip.

[Beep. According to the known data, the A.I. Chip's analysis shows that the probability of the Undead being able to live in an alchemy item is 93%. With the Host's current alchemy level, the probability of refining a magic item for the Undead to live in is 61%!] As soon as Connor finished his words, the cold female voice of the auxiliary A.I. Chip sounded in his mind.

"91% probability of the Undead being able to live in an alchemy item. The probability of me being able to refine it is 63%!" Muttering the answer given by the auxiliary A.I. Chip, Connor's eyes lit up. The probability of the auxiliary A.I. Chip's answer was not small. It was worth a try!

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