The Silver Soul warlocks nearby saw him, they looked a little surprised, then bowed slightly to Morin, showing their most basic wizard etiquette.

Maureen smiled and looked out the window.

Although the Gintama Hand is in a very secretive environment, the warlocks are all extraordinary beings with the ability to cast spells, and the place where they live is not too bad. Although this place is relatively secretive and remote, the scenery is also very good, the light is bright and soft, as if it is a dim sunset, frozen at the most beautiful time of dusk.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows and huge flower beds with all kinds of brightly colored flowers blooming all over the garden. There is also a sprinkler in the middle of the square that keeps splashing water. There are so many things that make people feel better just by looking at them.

"Aaron?" When Maureen wanted to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw two figures beside the flower bed.

One of them was a pretty girl with a bright smile on her face and light steps. She looked like a flying lark. She was now slowly pushing a wheelchair. There was a person in the wheelchair, none other than Aaron, someone Maureen was familiar with.

At this time, the girl was talking softly to Aaron. Aaron was pale and smiling slightly, while the girl was giggling and laughing brilliantly.

“Aaron!”

Maureen was rarely out of control. He was a little excited, shouting, and ran towards Aaron.

After all, Aaron was one of his few friends. Similarly, they started from the Principality of Sclan together, starting as a weak servant and slowly becoming powerful.

That's where it all started, and where a lot of things began.

"Mo...Mo Lin!" Aaron's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at Mo Lin who appeared in front of him. He laughed and seemed very excited.

"Mr. Aaron, this gentleman is..." The beautiful girl looked at Mo Lin who appeared, raised her sharp and thin eyebrows, and wanted to say something, but Aaron shook his head slightly at this time and said: "Qiao Li, Mo Lin is my friend, don't worry, don't worry, nothing will happen."

As he spoke, Aaron reached out and gently patted the girl's palm.

"Oh, then... okay then." Qiao Li looked at Maureen, then looked at the smiling Aaron, pouted, and walked to the side.

It was very obvious that Maureen and Aaron were friends and wanted to chat privately.

Maureen looked at Qiao Li who had already walked away, then looked at Aaron, with no expression on her face.

He stretched out his hand and waved it gently. A circle of silver patterns spread out from his palm and disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared.

"Her attention has always been on us, and her mental power is very sharp and cold. It doesn't seem like a watch or a concerned investigation, but more like a kind of surveillance." Morin looked at Aaron and spoke at this time.

"Aaron, why is she by your side? You should be able to sense her ill intentions, right?" Morin was a little confused and puzzled.

"I know, I know, Maureen."

Aaron smiled. He was pale, breathing weakly, and looked particularly frail. He said, "I'm already like this now. It's nice to have a beautiful girl around me all the time, isn't it? At least I won't be too bored, and she's a feast for the eyes."

"Aaron, your body..." Morin's perception reached out and he found that something was wrong with Aaron's physical condition and immediately frowned.

"No, that's not right. I originally thought you were injured, but now it seems that your condition is a little strange."

Maureen shook her head, a puzzled look on her face.

"I didn't expect that you, Maureen, also have moments of doubt." Aaron lowered his head with a hint of amusement in his eyes. Then he stretched out his hand, untied his silver robe, revealing his body.

Maureen took a breath of cold air.

There were countless wounds on Aaron's body, some big and some small, some long and some short, crisscrossing each other.

There were wounds caused by flames, burns caused by lightning strikes, and concentrated acid that kept corroding his body, making sizzling sounds. There were many, many wounds, all of various shapes and sizes.

There were still half-coagulated blood clots on Aaron's body, as well as dark blue blood vessels protruding from his body. His bones could be seen from the wounds of varying sizes on his body, but Aaron's bones had also changed into various different shapes. His sternum was the first to appear, it was yellow, dark blue, and had different scratches on it, as if it would break at any time.

Aaron was almost a corpse at this time. Only the slight beating of his heart in his chest showed that he was still alive.

He is hardly a person anymore.

"I'm useless." Aaron said lightly, his voice was calm, without much ups and downs.

"What's going on, Aaron?"

Morin's expression turned ugly, and he said, "I remember that after you were attacked in the Mosank world, you fell into a coma, but the Gintama priests spent all kinds of resources to save you. Why did you become like this?"

"That's right, Morin. I was attacked in the Mosank world and fell into a deep sleep. The priests kept trying to save me, but the resources used can't just be wasted, right?" Aaron turned his head and looked at Morin. His face was still calm, but there was an indescribable strangeness in it. He said, "It's just that I got so many resources, so I have to pay a corresponding value, right?"

"Maureen, I have no choice."

Aaron said, shaking his head slightly.

Maureen was silent. Although Aaron spoke easily and simply, he understood his meaning.

"Why did the Gintama priests do this to you?" Morin asked.

"A warlock who has been seriously injured and whose potential has been exhausted has no chance of becoming the son of Gintama, so his usefulness is greatly reduced. Moreover, I have failed and am seriously injured. In the eyes of many people, I am also a worthless person."

Aaron was speaking, smiling, with an indescribable strangeness in his smile, and said, "Of course I want to survive, so I can only agree."

"All this is thanks to the blood of the Black Mando Lava Snake in my body. Purgatory Snake, Morin, I am a Purgatory Snake."

Aaron started coughing as he spoke. He seemed to be laughing, but blood kept coming out of the corners of his mouth. He said, "Molin, did you see that, Qiao Li, what a pretty, beautiful girl, but she is a gift to me. Hehe, such a girl is a gift to me."

Maureen looked at Qiao Li in front of him, then looked away.

Before, when Morin waved his hand to make the pattern, he had already used concealing and shielding magic. Under his action, Qiao Li could not find this place at all.

"In the Purgatory World, they made me unfold my true form and transform into the appearance of a giant black mando lava snake. They kept taking things from my body to construct a witchcraft template and kept adjusting it. They wanted to determine the location of the Purgatory World in the chaotic void."

Aaron's lips moved slightly, and he said, "Besides that, they also want to understand the characteristics of the creatures in Purgatory, so, cough cough... cough cough."

Aaron kept talking, and finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and started coughing again.

Maureen handed over a white handkerchief. Aaron wiped his lips with the handkerchief and whispered thank you.

"Molin, be careful, you have to be careful." Aaron looked at Molin and said, "Although I don't know what bloodline you are from, I can feel that you also have a strong aura of Purgatory. Coupled with your snake shape, if I guess correctly, you are also of the bloodline of the Purgatory Snake."

"Aaron, you guessed right." Maureen was silent for a moment, smiled, and said this.

"Be careful. Be careful."

Aaron looked at Maureen with an indescribable meaning in his eyes. He sighed a little, but smiled.

"Molin, we have been through a lot, from being teenagers to being powerful level three beings. I never thought I would run into you again, really, Molin." Aaron took a deep breath and said, "Run away if you have the chance, get away from Gintama's hands, and leave completely."

"Okay, but...if I leave, where can I find a maid like this for a third-level warlock? This is a gift from someone else. Where else in the entire wizarding world can I find such a precious gift?"

Maureen pursed her lips, and after a moment she suddenly laughed.

"Maureen, Maureen you..." Aaron was stunned, lowered his head, and was also smiling.

After talking to Aaron for a while, Maureen turned and left.

Maureen's face looked very ugly.

He didn't expect Aaron to be like this. Just now, when he was chatting with Aaron, he secretly let the chip test Aaron, wanting to treat and restore Aaron. After all, he is the master of alchemy and he can always give it a try.

But the conclusion of the chip test made Morin feel depressed.

"The test subject has suffered permanent damage that is irreversible and irreversible." Morin's expression turned very ugly as he thought about the test results.

"Little Morin, you were talking about the Purgatory World with that little warlock just now, right?" Dadaf's voice suddenly sounded in Morin's mind, saying, "Hey, Purgatory World, what a familiar name. I didn't expect to hear it again here."

"Purgatory world, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Morin walked forward, his expression unchanged, but he was asking Dadaf in his mind.

"Nothing, it's just that the wizards and warlocks of the wizarding world can't find the world of Purgatory. They will never find it, because that great world has been jointly exiled."

"Little Morin, the Purgatory World is not simple, very simple, because the Purgatory World is not just a transit station in the endless plane world of the Chaos Star Realm. If you get the Purgatory World, you can get the endless wealth in the Chaos Star Realm. Moreover, the Purgatory World is related to the Abyss Demon God, the twelve Demon Gods in the Abyss."

"The endless abyss that covers everything..."

Dadaf's voice was deep and contained an indescribable sigh.

abyss.

The Twelve Demons of the Abyss.

Morin's steps suddenly stopped.

"Little Mo Lin, if possible, after you are promoted to the fourth level of the True Meaning, you can go to the Purgatory World. By that time, the demon blood in your body will be able to show its power. By then, you will know everything by yourself without me having to say more."

As if he knew what Morin was thinking, Dadaf smiled softly and said, "It's useless to tell you all this now. It will only disturb your mind."

"Because all this is too early for you."

"Okay." Morin was silent for a moment, then nodded. After a moment, he added a sentence in his mind and said, "Thank you."

Before he knew it, Maureen was back outside his residence.

At this time, Morin found that there were some people standing at their door, as if they had been waiting for him for a long time.

They are the warlocks of the Silver Soul Guard.

In addition, there is a girl who looks weak and frail, and makes people feel pity for her at first sight. She has a beautiful face, a graceful body, big and bright eyes, and under her silver robe, she is like a shivering little white flower.

However, although this girl looks very weak, she is actually a powerful third-level warlock!

"Maureen Olsen, the high priest is very optimistic about you, so he asked Sally to come and accompany you." The leader of the Silver Soul Guard, the Silver Soul Warlock with a silver mark, spoke up and said, "From now on, Sally will be your maid."

"This is Maureen, Maureen Olsen." The Silver Scar Warlock looked at the girl.

"Mo...Molin, hello."

Sally greeted Maureen. She looked very reserved and scared.

"Thank you, I'm very grateful to the high priest." Morin thanked the Silver Scar Warlock, then he opened the door and let Sally follow him in.

Maureen glanced at the frail Sally from the corner of his eye, without a trace of expression on his face.

"Aaron, the maid of the third-level warlock, now I can be like you." Morin's mouth curled up slightly as if he had thought of something.

Infernal snake.

Oh.

Infernal snake.