Along the way, the eyes of the nobles and soldiers were attracted by the blood and food planted in the cultivated fields.

"Here, it's here." Laika pointed to the big black-gray wooden house in front of him, like a place for piles of debris.

"The secret to changing the cold weather lies in that small box." Laika pointed to the small wooden box placed on the only wooden table in the house. What would be inside? Enchanting Orbs? Or a scroll of spells that can change the weather?

The city of Aryu printed the joy of his heart, pretending to be calm, and striding into the house with his hands in large strides.

"Hehehe, what is it?" The city lord of Aleutian eagerly opened the box, and after he removed the lid of the box, an old scroll appeared inside.

"Sure enough, which magic curse scroll was left behind..." The city lord of Aryu cautiously held the scroll in his palm, feeling the simplicity, and spread it out carefully.

"My most precious thing is the smile of a hundred people.

...? Smelly Y head dare to play with me! The city lord of Aryu was stunned for a second before he realized what was going on. He was frustrated and wanted to rush out of the door to find Lycra to settle the account, but the door closed suddenly when he turned around.

"If you want to keep your lord's life, don't move!" Lycra gasped and said, holding a rune foil in her hand. "This room has been enchanted. Once I crush this piece of paper, the whole room will be ignited by an open flame and explode!"

...Don't move, don't move! Don't mess around! "An anxious cry from the city lord of Aleutian was heard from inside the house.

The soldiers who were ready to move had to stop the action of cutting their blades.

"Huhuhu... Laika stroked her heart, making this series of actions exhausted her energy.

Deception and murder of other people's lives, this is something she has never heard of as a eldest lady, but she did not expect to make this series of actions today involuntarily.

"Don't move, or I will crush this note, and the jade will be burned!" Lycra said cruelly.

"Little girl, don't be excited! Don't be excited! You, don't you just want to get rid of our control? Well, I promise you, you let me out and I will take the army away!" The dull voice came through the closed room Almost begging for mercy.

"Are you talking about it?"

"Of course! I'm also the lord of a city anyway, so I won't go back and forth?"

"No, I don't believe you!" Lycra said tremblingly. "My lord, what do you do to make me believe what you say?

"Of course, of course, I have a lot of sincerity, and I can naturally come up with you to convince you... do it!

Laika was taken aback. When she focused on negotiating with the city lord of Aryu, some soldiers sneaked up. She hurriedly wanted to step back. However, how could a delicate woman react faster than killing her. The mercenaries trained in China?

The tin foil was snatched by the soldiers, and someone immediately opened the lock of the door to release the city lord of Aleutian who was locked in it.

"Huh... you die! You are so bold! How dare you lie to the city lord!" Seeing Lycra who was escorted by the soldiers, the city lord was not angry, and slapped a big ear scraper fiercely. "..." This left-out punch made Lycra's white face flushed, and blood overflowed the corners of her mouth.

"Don't say yes, don't think I really can't do anything with you!" The city lord of Ariu pulled up Lycra's hair without mercy, and said viciously. "These lands should be important to you? Hey, you, here. I planed all the cultivated fields, chopped off the crops, and digged three feet! "Yes! "After the soldiers answered, they dispersed in all directions, vigorously and vigorously.

You guys...

"Wait, wait! These fields are the lifeblood of everyone, you can't...

"Leave me all!" The sword was ruthless, the field was stained with blood red, and the obstructing farmer was pierced by the sword without any explanation, and no one dared to obstruct it.

The people could only watch with tears as the fertile fields in front of their houses were destroyed and damaged, the green crops were uprooted savagely, and the soil was turned up high.

"My lord, all the fields in this city have been destroyed."

"Hahaha, very good." The city lord of Aleutian was very relieved.

"That is everyone's hard work and sweat, how can you...

"This city is in charge of you? Don't worry, this is just a little appetizer, don't give me the secret of changing the climate, just wait for the whole city to dye red!

"It's just a trick, do you just want this thing, here, take it." A tender and unfeeling voice came from behind, and then a scroll flew over.

"Huh??" The city lord of Aryu took the scroll in the air and looked suspiciously at the little girl who appeared behind him at some point in time. The girl wore a solemn black dress and a gothic dress with white silk edges, with pure and flawless silver hair. Gradually the cherry blossoms at the end, tied with a black bow on the back of the head into braided hair.

This kind of formal dress can be recognized by the aristocrats with a little eye-consciousness. This is the exclusive dress of Lassamba directly. Only the black and white dresses are also exclusive to the royal family. But these southern countries The wild nobles have not even seen the queen, how do you understand this?

"Xiao, Mi??... After returning from the world of necromancers, Bai Ji, who had not had time to change her clothes, stunned Laika.

This solemn dress is like everyone present is not in the same dimension as the girl, and how could Lycra, a close relative of the royal family, fail to understand the meaning of this dress?

It’s not Empress Lilias, it’s only possible...

Thinking of the wanted warrant issued by the imperial city and the rumor, Laika Qin has mixed flavors.

"Little girl, what is this??'

"What you want, here, I've given you something, can you let it go?" Bai Ji said blankly.

"Who are you? Is it the daughter of which nobleman in the south? Why haven't I met you?" The unseen country nobleman also felt that the clothes on Bai Ji were definitely not affordable for the civilian class.

"A daughter of a worthless rich man, it doesn't matter... can you let them go."

"Wait for a short time... let me inspect the goods." I looked at the girl who came from an unknown source in front of me, then looked at the scroll in her hand, and unwrapped the scroll without hesitation...

"I really don't have common sense, I am worthy of being a savage." Bai Ji sighed, helping her forehead helplessly. "Opening the curse scroll is equivalent to releasing the curse.

Chapter 41 ~ It's All Depends On You

The power of the spell comes from the resonance of blood and ancient language, both of which are indispensable.

Compared with the cumbersome and complicated magic of the spell word, the mantra is concise, but this does not mean that the mantra is easier to handle than the magic. The key to the release of the spell is to control your own blood, and to use a specific language at a specific time, not only requires To learn mantras and specific minds, the conjurer must spend a long time practicing the way of trying to awaken the blood.

The speed and effect of the release of the spell completely depend on the proficiency and bloodline strength of the releaser.

The source of the curse is almost entirely derived from the ancient curse. The curse (true divine vein) is not enough for the mortal to use. After the mortal steals the curse, a weakened version of the curse is invented, that is, the curse.

Different races weaken the curse* to a strength that allows their own race to release, and the prototype of these curses is a curse, only because the versions of different races have undergone huge changes.

Compared with magic, spells have a very high release threshold, and spells of destruction rank and above require a certain bloodline power as a foundation.

However, even if it is a blood clan, not everyone has the power of blood, such as the city lord of Aleutian.

The power of blood that has been handed down from the ancestors has reached the point where his generation is too thin to learn the spell.

This aristocratic lord has always been worried about his inability to use spells like ordinary civilians, so he has a huge obsession with spells. A precious scroll of spells is an invaluable treasure for him. Ordinary people are also qualified to experience the pleasure of releasing the spell by themselves~ Feeling that this is a very precious scroll of spells, made by the releaser dipped in blood to transcribe and paint. Blood replaces the necessary blood for releasing the spell, and the transcripts replace language, throw A quick-acting curse that comes out soon.

"Hehehe, let me see what kind of magical magic Ariu City Lord has burned, and can't wait to unroll the curse scroll.

Without waiting for him to see the exact appearance of the engraved pattern on the scroll, the scroll started to burn.

"This, this_what's going on!?" The city lord of Aryu was about to stare out two eyes, and his wrinkled skin was sunken downward, like a corpse with only skin and bones left.

Without moving to support the heavy uniform, he fell to the ground, feeling that his bones were about to fall apart.

".What did you do, what hands and feet?! Cough me,-how did I become like this??" The city lord of Aryu seemed to be drained, his light and flexible uniform armor was bulky for him at this moment. Incomparably, it is like a mountain that squeezes him over this scroll, like a shriveled sponge that is not fed enough. When it draws some scarce energy from its body, it starts to draw its own vitality after reaching the bottom. A Cor drew Xiao Shen, the city lord of Aleutian, staring at Bai Ji fiercely with those protruding eyes, as if his eyes could kill people, Bai Ji might have been chopped into meat sauce.

"A hillbilly who has no common sense." Bai Ji shook her head with her forehead. "Opening the scroll of spells is equivalent to releasing the scrolls of spells. The natural spells that can change the climate are at least [Golden Divine Veins] or more. Excuse me, sir, your barren and dry eyes can afford this spell. ?