Chapter 271: The Magic of Desire
The fishman king looked at Huke in fear, he didn't understand what Huke's meaning was.
Hook flew to him, and one hand fell into the chest of the soldiers beside him. He heard a sound of "squeezing" and the hand actually grabbed a lively heart!
The surface of this heart is covered with a layer of pink transparent film, and the whole heart is still beating. You can clear the tremors of the two atria and two ventricles. You can also see some white fat on the surface of the heart, and everything shows that this is a real heart.
The fish soldier, whose heart was taken out by Hook, opened his mouth and breathed indifferently, and his legs even knelt down softly.
The fish soldier knelt on the ground and said, "My heart...my heart..."
Hook handed the heart to the old king, who tightly grabbed the slippery heart. Well, the heart feels very slippery.
The old fishman king said: "This...this is..."
"Pinch it." Hook said: "The heart I gave to black magic is extremely tough, and it will stop working if it won't be pinched."
"Similarly, even a person who can't do magic can use this heart to control a person."
As the fishman king exerted force on his palm, the heart in his hand was pressed by the old king's five fingers and sunk inward. Then the fishman soldiers made an overwhelming sound. The fishman soldiers rolled on the ground and said, "Stop."
"stop!"
An evil flame appeared in the eyes of the old fishman king, a flame called ambition.
A green light popped out of his eyes.
What rulers do not want to be able to control the thoughts of their subjects. It is best to see through your mind at a glance. If you can't do it, you must have a switch. As long as I can do it, you can make you suffer or die.
The old fishman king held the heart in his hand and kept approaching the fishman soldier who was rolling and struggling on the ground.
"I want more, I want more hearts, Master Mage, can you let me get more hearts?"
The evil wizard [Hook] had a strange look. The king's greed was infinitely amplified under the reflection of his magic power, but this greed in turn affected his magic power. This emotion made his magic power even darker. No wonder the third stage of black magic, that is, the stage of great success, needs to assist a foolish king.
Hook has no intention of preaching.
Because this is not a normal creation of a vassal/affiliated country, it is just a country that you need to practice magic.
He will confuse this area and this country.
In the future, all black magic practitioners must go through this step in the third stage of cultivation.
The first step is to give up your own goodness.
The second step is to kill a powerful existence. The stronger this existence, the better.
The third step is to disrupt a country.
Hook took out a bottle of dark green potion from his pocket. He opened the bottle of potion and poured the bottle of potion on the wrinkled palm of the old king. The old king's palm suddenly became pitch black, and it seemed like stardust was a little golden and silver was flashing.
Hook said: "This is the black magic potion I have refined."
"After applying the medicine, your palm can take out someone else's heart and hold it in your own hands."
“The utility is one week.”
"I will come again in a week. But I want you to pay a little bit, I want a hundred uninformed fishman's hearts."
Chapter completed!