I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 235: See Amel Again?
Terry's speed was even faster than Rhodes had imagined.

This is under the premise that she brought someone with her. It seems that her shadow magic has indeed improved greatly.

By the time they arrived at the door of the room emitting green light, the people inside had just reacted and were sending several elite fifth and sixth level soldiers to the hall outside.

The soldiers were panicked and confused when they saw two level sevens in the distance.

I almost shouted "Oh my god!"

But the ratmen are a highly social race, and they regard the orders of higher-ranking ratmen as the norm, so they have to go ahead anyway.

Rhodes and the other man hid in the corner.

Even the seventh level can't detect the shadow spell, so naturally this group of little things can't do the same.

But he was in no hurry to act.

Friends who often play the role of the sixth one know that when you see someone, don’t rush to hit them, and don’t hit the first one first.

The sixth one is the last one, so he goes around the house opposite.

Ty Lee got the instructions and nodded.

Manipulate the shadows and move into the room with green light.

The room was not big, and a huge follicle took up most of it.

The follicle is translucent, and inside it is fluorescent green liquid, bubbling violently.

God knows what's in there.

There are two people in front of the follicle.

One was a rat man in a gray robe, holding a white ceramic staff with a green gem at the end that was only a quarter of it left.

He looked very weak and dispirited, as if he was about to die.

But it can still be seen that this rat man once had the strength of the high seventh level or even the peak level.

The other was the black-robed man who called himself the Plague Mage Amel.

The accumulated magic power seemed to be at the beginning of the seventh stage, but it was not pure, which was quite different from Amel who was killed by Rhodes and his men.

The quality of magic is difficult to fake, and it is indeed not the same person.

The gray-robed rat man looked back at the battle in the hall outside the room, frowned, and spoke slowly.

It turned out to be the voice of a kind old woman:
"Mr. Amel, please."

Amer remained motionless. "Ms. Rui Ke, you might as well deal with the invaders in your territory first. My plague creation must be in a relatively quiet environment."

"Don't worry about them."

The ratman Rico tapped his staff lightly, stirring up a small cloud of dust on the ground.

Boom——

The next moment, a thick and large rotten iron door was pushed out from the wall on both sides of the room entrance.

It slammed shut.

It immediately drowned out all the noise, screams and fighting in the hall.

All that was left was the gurgling bubbling sound coming from the huge follicle.

"Mr. Amel, please."

Rui Ke spoke again.

"Wait a minute, didn't I tell you to look for the vine leaf on the tree spirit? The one in Windwall Forest? Where is it?"

"I've already told you that there are too many experts in that forest. A while ago, the forest ranger there killed two seventh-level warriors. Do you want my descendants to die?"

As she spoke, she remembered that the ghouls and banshees in the forest had attacked her rat-men subordinates.

I mentally put them on my kill list.

"Why don't you just go?"

"If I leave here, who will maintain the device?"

Amei was speechless.

The rat man Rui Ke seemed to notice that something was wrong with him.

"Mr. Amel said before that he would help me improve and optimize the creation spell. Are you not ready yet?"

There was a hint of threat in the words.

At this moment, Amel was overwhelmed by her momentum and subconsciously took a step back, which showed his guilty conscience.

"I'm just telling you the truth, don't kill me!"

Seeing that he couldn't fool people anymore, 'Amel' decisively admitted defeat.

He lifted his hood, revealing a face covered in red sores.

"I'm not the real Amel. My name is Mickey, and I'm Amel's disciple." Rico's rat face twitched.

The claws holding the ceramic staff trembled slightly.

Mickey continued, "Teacher Amel knew he wouldn't let you go easily after you took him away. He had his own experiments to do, so he couldn't stay underground for long. So, he asked me to pretend and go underground to cooperate with him."

"How did you construct the assisting array before?"

"Teacher Amel's research on the soul is unmatched. He has a spell for temporary possession. He was the one who borrowed my body at the time."

"Now!! Immediately!! Let the real Amel appear!!!"

Rui Ke couldn't bear it anymore and roared immediately.

If she hadn't needed this person's assistance, she would have killed him on the spot!
Mickey had a sad face.

"No! I can't do this! I haven't been able to contact the teacher since a month ago! Maybe he's dead!!"

Rui Ke's face was extremely gloomy.

Good, good, I was fooled by two human mages.

She slowly raised her staff towards Mickey.

"I don't need useless mages."

"No! Master Rico! Give me a chance. I have my teacher's notes, and I can still learn! I will definitely be able to perfect the spell to create the new rat people!"

The magic light flickered.

In the shadows, Rhodes and Terry looked at each other.

After this rat man kills Mickey, they will take action.

Mickey is at least a level seven, so it would be best if he could fight back.

They were fighting each other so that Rhodes could reap the benefits.

But the next moment.

An unexpectedly calm voice appeared, causing him to freeze.

"That's not necessary, Master Rico."

Both the ratman Rico and the wizard Mickey were stunned.

Mickey was surprised because the voice was exactly the same as his teacher Amer's, and stunned because the voice came from his own throat.

Rui Ke put down his staff and narrowed his eyes.

Mickey in front of me had red sores on the left half of his face and a look of panic, while the right half of his face was calm, evil, smooth and without any marks.

It was actually half of Amel's face!
"Amel, what kind of disgusting spell is this? This is the first time I've seen it."

"It's just a little bit of ether's ability, don't worry about it."

Mickey was both scared and happy: "Teacher?! Where have you been?! I can't get in touch with you!"

"Mickey, Teacher, I'm probably dead. The only thing talking to you right now is a bunch of memories."

"Memory?"

"Yes, it's a small memory that resides in your brain and uses your brain nerves to operate. However, it can't cast spells or add new memories. It's a very incompetent memory."

Mickey broke out in a cold sweat and his eyes twitched.

"As soon as we get back to the surface, I'll immediately prepare the [Clone Technique] for you, Sensei!"

"No need."

"what"

"Because you are my clone."

A shadow slid across unnaturally.

The huge [Sickle Claw Reverse Blade] slashed on the thin magic shield, shattering with a "pop" sound, but the blade's momentum did not decrease and it directly cut across Mickey's neck.

His head immediately shot up into the sky.

A tall figure grabbed the head from mid-air and crushed it with one hand.

Almost at the same time, a ball of pink-purple resentful fire erupted from his palm, covering Mickey's entire body.

crackling——

Rhodes landed.

He looked at the ratman Rui Ke gloomily.

Behind him, the pink-purple resentful fire quickly burned the mage's frail body into ashes.

(End of this chapter)