Salman's body was thrown aside casually, and various raw materials used to prepare [Blood Brew] were placed on the table in categories.
The most conspicuous place is a silver shaker and a glass bottle with about one-tenth of the red liquid remaining.
Byron now has no time to personally perform the ritual of brewing the transmutation blood [Holy Grail of Blood].
There is no intention to capture a live chef and feed it to "Bloody Mary's Gourmet Recipe".
Fortunately, Salman still had a little left in his inventory, enough for him to make a cup of [Bloody Mary] that could be used to ask evil spirits for divination.
Byron repeatedly confirmed the mixing steps in his mind, took a deep breath, and picked up the cocktail shaker on the table.
Add six drops of [Transmutation Blood], 15 ml of pure virgin blood, and 15 ml of vodka stored for more than three years.
Add 10 ml of wolf peach juice (tomato juice), 1 drop of spicy soy sauce, 2 drops of life spring, 10 ml of lemon juice, and 1 drop of spicy and sour oil.
The silver shaker cup flew up and down in Byron's hands.
While shaking the cocktail shaker, he carefully blended the spirituality and activated the physical properties using the techniques he learned from the "Gourmet Cookbook".
Until two minutes later.
Feeling the faint joy of a chick breaking its shell coming from the cocktail shaker, I opened the lid and poured the wine into a glass goblet.
Sprinkle an appropriate amount of black pepper and salt, put a lemon wedge on the rim of the cup and a celery stick in the cup.
"Phew, it worked the first time!"
Even the [Servant] has reached or even exceeded the limits of mortals in all aspects.
Relying on the precise control of his hands, Byron followed the instructions and perfectly copied this uncomplicated cup of [Blood Brew].
If a woman drinks this glass of wine, she will not show any signs of aging in the next year.
A cup a year from now on will theoretically keep you young forever.
Just a small cocktail is enough to make many upper-class ladies go crazy.
This is the power of forbidden knowledge to break the rules of matter!
Of course, Byron had no interest in using it to please any noble lady, but carefully placed it in front of the glass mirror in the room.
Pressed on the white cloth stained with the aye-aye's blood.
He will use this glass of wine to perform a ritual, summon an evil spirit named Bloody Mary, and ask it for divination!
Light a white candle on both sides of the mirror, close your eyes and enter a meditative state, silently calling its name from the bottom of your heart - Bloody Mary.
After three times in a row, I suddenly felt the temperature in the room rising rapidly, and even breathing felt a bit burning.
He opened his eyes suddenly and saw another "Byron" in the mirror suddenly smiling evilly at him.
As a raging fire burned through the mirror, his skin and flesh were scorched and peeled off, and finally another figure stretched out from his body.
Her long black hair was fluttering in the air, and her two jewel-like blood eyes were shining with a soul-stirring and charming light.
The fiery red dress was like flowing flames, wrapping her slender body like white jade, and the whole person was like a leaping fire spirit.
It must be said that this is a woman who is as full of fatal temptation as poison.
The heat in the room disappeared, replaced by a biting chill.
Looking at Byron in front of her through the mirror, the woman smiled charmingly.
A crystal-white palm with a cold air slowly stretched out from the mirror.
She was obviously ready to hold his hand and do something very joyful together.
Crack!
The [Storm Seal Ring] in Byron's hand suddenly lit up with a circle of cyan blue lightning.
Bloody Mary immediately retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, and her hand was burnt black after just a moment of contact.
Obviously, [Taboo Knowledge] not only has side effects, but also is full of unknown risks during use.
There is a detailed record of this evil spirit in "Bloody Mary's Cookbook".
She was a noble lady during her lifetime, and her fame spread far and wide throughout the Old World. Countless men died in duels for her, and even the king fell in love with her.
It is said that she is still stunningly beautiful into her sixties.
But the secret to her beauty is horrifying - the blood of young girls!
Relying on a forbidden knowledge, she killed thousands of girls in her life and bathed in their blood to maintain her enchantment.
It is said that she even drank the blood of young girls to cleanse the dirt from her body.
In the end, his crime was exposed and he was burned to death in the castle bathroom by a group of heroic knights.
There is no doubt that Bloody Mary at this time has become a ferocious and bloodthirsty evil spirit, and the possibility of attacking the summoner is far greater than providing help.
It is recommended to wear a blessed amulet and take adequate protective measures before calling.
Byron didn't need to bother.
[Storm Seal Ring] Effect: Immune to prophecy-type abilities, immune to curses, shielded from the prying eyes of [Spirit Vision].
This is also the biggest reason why Byron knew that forbidden knowledge was very dangerous, but still did not hesitate to summon an evil spirit.
Her true body is not here, so she can only harm people through curses.
"Bloody Mary, tell me, where is the owner of the blood?"
After suffering the loss, Bloody Mary honestly picked up the wine glass containing the blood wine with her hand, and drank it all with a look of aggrievedness on her face.
The blood stains on the white cloth also turned into blood mist and rushed into the mirror.
Immediately, what was reflected in the mirror was no longer the scene in the room, but the scene outside the Rosemary Inn.
The view was raised, and Byron immediately saw the wind mill just one street away, as well as several figures hiding in the dark on guard.
"found it!"
The feeling of falling suddenly hit him as if he had dozed off. When Byron regained his balance, he found that all the strange phenomena in front of him had disappeared.
There was only an empty wine glass in front of the mirror.
It seemed that everything that had just happened was all his imagination.
He quickly realized that this was just an exchange of information on the spiritual level after using [Blood Brew] to sacrifice.
Across an extremely long distance, apart from the sacrifices, the evil spirit had no ability to directly interfere with reality.
“Pirates should invade like fire and be as swift as the wind.
At this point in time, the aye-aye and the attacker who had just been severely injured were probably together.
The next game is my turn! "
Byron reloaded the four flintlock muskets in his hand, and pushed the door open without hesitation.
"Eight fingers, call someone!"
...
On the second floor of the mill, [Magic Mirror] West, whose spirituality has returned to the body, is vomiting blood.
The blood was black, with an unconcealable burnt odor, as if it had been roasted by flames.
There was also a rag doll that had been torn into pieces scattered on the ground.
He didn't even care about his own injuries, so he couldn't help but let out a shrill wail:
"The stand-in doll I finally bought from the indigenous wizard of the Bantaan Islands was wasted like this!"
With the help of the power of [The Demon in the Mirror], he failed to kill Salman, the owner of that drop of blood, and immediately faced a backlash.
If it weren't for the stand-in doll prepared in advance, West, who was already seriously injured, might have been killed by his own demon.
Even with the help of a stand-in doll, it took him a long time to shut the demon back into the mirror.
"Son of the devil, son of the devil, you deserve to die——!"
[Magic Mirror] West gritted his teeth, his face filled with resentment.
Although in the panic, I didn't see the person clearly.
But before escaping back into the mirror, he distinctly heard Salman calling the figure rushing in: "Byron."
There are thousands of Byrons in the world, but besides the mission target [Son of the Devil] Byron, who else could appear on the scene by chance?
It finally made him realize where the source of today's mistake came from.
After taking a few deep breaths, he got up from the ground.
He shook his head vigorously, but felt more and more drowsy.
His spirituality has been severely damaged, and now even his senses are extremely dull, let alone using extraordinary abilities.
"Now is indeed not the time for revenge, but I, [Magic Mirror] West, swear that sooner or later, I will make you die horribly!"
The pirate captain, who was cautious by nature, still had his wits about him.
Now my strength is ten thousand and not even comparable to that of an ordinary person.
The next thing to consider is not revenge on [Demon Son] Byron, but immediate transfer.
And you must not let your enemies know that you have been severely injured.
As an irrefutable bad guy, his interpersonal relationships are more complicated and he has far more enemies than good guys.
After being injured, figuring out how to save your life is the first priority.
"Fortunately, except for these confidants, no other crew members knew about the assassination today.
It would be best not to even go back to the [White Crystal] until I fully recover from my injuries. "
Having made up his mind, West also untied a horn wine glass hanging from his waist and silently recited the inscription: "The clear spring is like a note."
Immediately, a steady stream of clear water flowed out of it.
Carefully wash away all the dried blood and sea salt on your body.
It wasn't until I got a new look that the discomfort caused by severe mysophobia was slightly relieved.
"Aye-aye!"
"Aye-aye?"
However, when he called out to his guards twice but received no response, he suddenly became alert.
But the spirit that had been severely damaged was too slow, and before he had time to react, the simple wooden board under his feet was pierced by two spears thrust up from the first floor.
Also stabbed through was his thigh.
"ah--!"
The moment he opened his mouth and howled miserably, a figure quietly appeared at the stairs on the second floor. He also shook his hands and threw a basket of cow dung over him.
