[According to our report, the largest fire broke out in New York State’s Auburn Prison, and all the more than 3,000 inmates inside died in the fire]

[The official announcement is that the fire started from a short circuit in the electrical wires, but as we all know, the prison does not have the infrastructure to cause a large-scale fire]

[According to the escaped prison guard, there was a flaming demon setting fire inside]

When Roger saw this, his face slowly became serious. He had a bad feeling about the news on TV.

There was a large-scale fire, and the flame demon couldn't be the copy that escaped from the mirror image.

Two to three thousand serious criminals, this crime is worth——

Wo Di is a good boy. This is incredible. If it was really the clone who did it, the other party's blue will be increased to the extreme.

Not sure if he would be strangled to death, Roger sneered. The Ghost Rider could indeed become infinitely stronger by harvesting souls.

But the memory of the clone did not show the scene of being tortured to the point of madness.

Countless evil souls kept whispering in Roger's ears, the whispers of thousands of souls, haha.

I'm afraid that in the end he will lose himself and completely become a Ghost Rider without human thoughts.

Yes, Ghost Rider is powerful, but it doesn't mean it doesn't have any attachments. It's just like the Bei Ming Shen Gong in martial arts.

It seems that harvesting the souls of a few people has no side effects, but once it is expanded to thousands in pursuit of power, it really is impossible to have no side effects at all.

However, the side effects will not come out so quickly. It will take some time. If it is really a clone, you should prepare early.

I didn't sleep anymore, so I said hello to Matthew and told myself that I would be back in the evening, so I got on the motorcycle and went out.

Roger needs to quickly get some auxiliary gadgets, such as some magic props.

Driving to an empty lot in the suburbs, Roger came here to find someone.

A man who advanced from a magic apprentice to a black magician, his name is Felix Faust.

This person is both good and evil. In the words of the novel, he is an egoist.

But talent is beyond words. How many self-taught black magicians are there in the world without a teacher?

[Five Elements of the World]

【I sincerely call you】

【Origin from six directions】

【Reveal the truth】

【Reveal true body】

As Roger finished reciting the last sentence of "Revealing His True Body", a very large house, or rather a warehouse, appeared on the deserted grass.

This guy's hometown has cast an invisibility spell. You know what the invisibility spell is, but if you want to maintain it twenty-four hours a day, it's a big deal. It consumes a huge amount of mana.

"Felix Faust, are you here? I'm coming in. Remember to put your trap away, otherwise don't blame me if you break it."

With the Eye of Judgment, any magic trap is as transparent to Roger...

In the miscellaneous warehouse, there are all kinds of strange things, including human specimens, baby bones, sea monster parts, and some magic materials soaked in unknown glass jars.

"Luo, you bastard, why did you come to me again?" A man with a sinister expression slowly walked out of the warehouse.

"Don't say that. There is no grudge between us. I don't have the habit of drinking and defrauding others of all their property. On the contrary, I often treat others to drinks," Roger said.

"Don't mention that to me, or I'll kick you out." Felix had a sinister look on his face. Hearing Roger's words, he was furious. "Tell me, why are you here with me?"

"Ahem, I want you to help me identify something." After speaking, Roger took out the scale he got from the second generation and put it on the table.

"Oh, is this -?" Felix picked up the scale with a curious look on his face and began to identify it. After looking at it for a while, he put the scale down and hurried into his study.

"Wait a minute, I have to find some information."

After digging through boxes and cupboards, Felix ran out with two books.

"I found it, the balance of Pharaoh II of ancient Egypt."

Felix dug out the detailed introduction in one of the books.

"This thing was made by the second pharaoh of Egypt. In order to make Egypt strong and prosperous, he prayed to the Egyptian gods for endless knowledge."

"The Egyptian gods naturally couldn't give it to him, so he used the lives of a large number of slaves as sacrifices to make this scale. Then he could communicate with unknown mysterious beings and trade directly with them."

"The original intention of the balance is the exchange of equivalent knowledge."

Felix smiled sarcastically, his whole face looking even more sinister.

"The unknown existence is not a deception. It's just that the other party asked for one of his happiest and most precious memories in exchange. The more you exchange, the greater the reward."

"The pharaoh at that time proposed to exchange a large number of slave lives, but unfortunately this mysterious existence only recognized the memory of the person he wanted to trade."

"So this pharaoh first exchanged the happy memories of his childhood for his own lifespan, and then exchanged the memories of his parents' company when he was growing up."

"at last........."

Roger touched his chin and took over: "In the end, all the happy memories were replaced, and there was only one unfortunate memory left in his life, and then he went crazy?"

Felix smiled sinisterly and said: "Memory is originally a part of the soul. When a part of the memory is replaced, the soul will be missing a part more or less, and the soul is the most incapable of recovery, so-"

"This thing looks like a treasure, but it's actually useless."

"The higher the request, the more memories the other party will ask for. If it exceeds a certain price, it will directly become a vegetative state or the soul will be broken, you know."

It seems to be of great use to me——

Maybe you can try bleaching yourself?

"Felix, tell me how to use this scale," Roger said.

Felix had no expression on his face, he just stretched out his index finger and thumb and rubbed it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "How much?" Roger asked angrily. Untrained cultivators are so miserable. No wonder the immortal cultivators in the novel are trying their best to squeeze into the big sects.

Knowledge monopoly.

The other party stretched out a finger——

Roger asked tentatively: "Ten thousand?"

Felix closed the book directly, stood up and walked inside expressionlessly.

"One hundred thousand?"

Seeing that the other party continued to stand up without hesitation, Roger shouted out the last number in pain.

"Okay, okay, I get it, one million."

After hearing this, Felix walked back with a gentle expression, and then quietly waited for Roger to pay.

"By the way, Japanese yen or Vietnamese dong?"

Felix slammed the book on the table, bang!

"Okay, okay, I know it's a beautiful knife, one million, you vampires."

Roger was in pain and took out the beautiful knives that had not been warmed from the space. He counted the bundles and put them directly on the table when he had enough 100 bundles.

Felix's eyes lit up and he began to count the banknotes. He didn't show a satisfied smile until he confirmed that the number was correct.

There is no way, dark wizards are also big money burners, and all kinds of materials cost money. It is impossible to rob banks all the time. If you do that, you will only make your wanted avatars all over the dark world.

It is not just ordinary people who follow the unspoken rules, but also all kinds of exorcists and wizards.

Anyone who dares to break the rules of the game will be rewarded with a heavy reward, and will attract endless witch hunters.

[PS, Felix, in the American TV series Acangri, a self-taught magic apprentice. He was cheated out of all his money by Zha Kang while drinking in a tavern. Therefore, he held a grudge. In the later period, he achieved great success and used the soul of Zha Kang's partner's daughter to take revenge.
Chapter completed!