i have a super island

Chapter 1136 Loyal dog and owner

Coming out of the room, Hal got to the basement.

Usually no one else can enter here except himself.

Today is a little different from the past. There is a person lying on the cold floor of the basement.

The appearance of this man is scary, there is not a complete piece of skin all over his body, the exposed skin is all burnt black, and the inflammation caused by the wound's water makes his whole body look swollen, and his whole body looks swollen. There was a foul stench.

He is Hal's most loyal eagle dog, Tuttle, who was bombarded and sank the battleship by Equation in Port Waterles, and fell into the water.

Fortunately, this perverted murderer did not drown in the port, but was rescued, and returned to Nile with the retreating golden battleship.

Beside Tuttle, stood a doctor in a black robe. He lowered his head and couldn't see his face, "Archmage, General Tuttle was first covered by fire, and then fell into the sea. His wound was infected. Now he is dying, if not for the holy smoke you rewarded, he might not be able to make it back to Nile."

"Understood, let's go down."

Halde said coldly, and dismissed the black-robed doctor.

The black-robed doctor didn't dare to disobey his orders, and immediately left the basement in a hurry, leaving Halder and Tuttle alone.

Looking at Tuttle who was like a dead dog on the ground, Halde looked very angry. He walked up to Tuttle, stepped on the top of his head with his feet, rubbed it back and forth vigorously, and cursed: " Rubbish thing, if you mess up the job I entrusted to you, you still have the face to come back! If it weren’t for your bad performance, I wouldn’t have to spend another ten years of my life to give birth to a piece of trash with that lowly maid!”

"Cough-cough-"

Hal had to cough because he was too excited to scold.

No wonder he was so angry. Tuttle was his most trusted hound. He thought it would be easy for him to capture Serra, but unexpectedly something went wrong and Fang Fang rescued Serra. pull.

For this reason, Hal had no choice but to give birth to a holy son again.

He called this kind of black shadow "Holy Son". This kind of monster has the terrifying ability, that is, it can transform into the appearance of anyone, but Hal doesn't have to conceive as many as he wants. It would cost him ten years of life.

Including the holy son conceived with Dora this time, Halde has invested 30 years of life, and the result he got is rapid aging, "Ahem——" Another cough came from his throat It was said that it was because of the rapid aging that his body had undergone some changes.

"Smoke, smoke..."

Tuttle was trampled into a state of embarrassment, but the pain from being pressed on the ground and rubbing his cheeks was nothing compared to the pain from his whole body.

In comparison, the pain from Hal's stepping on him was like a needle being pricked, and the pain from the festering skin on his body was like a thousand knives cutting his flesh.

The pain was so bad that he had no choice but to seek medicine from Hal, and only holy smoke could relieve his pain.

"Great Master, I'm not good at doing things, and I deserve death. For my loyalty, please give me some holy smoke..."

Tuttle is really a rare loyal dog, even though he was tortured by Halde in such a humiliating manner, he didn't show the slightest intention to resist.

Halde let go of his foot on Tuttle's face, squatted down to look at the unrecognizable Tuttle, and asked, "Who made you like this? Have you ever seen that person?" ?"

Tuttle shook his head with all his strength, "No, I just heard a deafening noise, and then our battleship was hit in two, and I fell into the water amidst the chaos..." Tuttle has already In a coma, he didn't know what happened.

Halde grabbed the remaining strands of hair on the top of Tuttle's head, and said viciously: "The person who made you like this is called Equation, remember his name!"

Tuttle nodded in fear, "Equation, equation..." He kept saying the name of the equation, "Master, I remember it."

"very good!"

Hal smiled contentedly, let go of Tuttle's hair, stood up and looked down at him.

Tuttle looked at Halder suspiciously, "Master, where is the holy smoke, please give me the holy smoke."

Halde sneered, "Holy smoke is a precious thing, it can't be wasted on you anymore."

"Ah, ah-"

Hearing Halder's words, Tuttle screamed in pain as if his heart had been crushed.

Now he is all counting on the holy smoke to suppress the pain in his body. Without the holy smoke, he just feels that his life is worse than death, like living in hell.

Tuttle wailed and confessed his crimes to Halder, "It's because I'm not good at doing things, and I deserve this punishment." He wanted to hug Halder's leg, begging him to do something better for himself. Holy smoke, but his injury prevented him from doing so. Now he has no place to move except his eyes and mouth, "Please, give me some more holy smoke."

"It's not impossible, but you have to agree to one of my conditions."

"Don't say one, even a hundred I promise."

Halde said in a low voice: "I need your blood to sign a contract with God Amon."

Tuttle didn't even think about it, and nodded immediately: "As long as the archmage needs it, my life is yours."

Under the mask, Hal couldn't see the expression, but he must have shown a successful smile at this moment. He took out a small glass bottle from under his robe, which contained white smoke, and squatted down to Tuttle. In front of him, he lifted the bottle cap and let him absorb the white mist inside.

The holy smoke really had an unimaginable effect. After Tuttle sucked it all up, he stopped moaning in pain not long after.His face was no longer contorted with pain, but even so, the burned face was still chilling to watch.

Tuttle only had one pair of eyes rolling around. From the eyes he looked at Halder, it could be seen that there was no complaint or resentment. It was already Amon to him to be able to get the holy smoke rewarded by Halder. God's gift, he was full of gratitude, waiting for Hal's next move.

"Archmage, take my blood if you want it," Tuttle said.

"Hehehe...don't worry, I won't forget."

Hal laughed so creepily that no one knew what he was going to do next.

Seeing him go to a bookshelf against the wall, he found a book covered with dust and cobwebs from above, opened the thick book, and found the black magic recorded in it.

As for the source of this book, no one knows, which is why he was able to master those terrifying magic.

(End of this chapter)