Chapter 102: The Strongest Magic

Could this be the key to Brant's magic? His father and brother never encouraged him to read and write, for fear that he would use words to divert harm! If this is Brant's magic, it's no wonder his biological father is afraid of him. Come to think of it, if Brant had known his magic, written in black and white, and transferred the incurable disease to the old king and his brother Creeteria, the country of Wine Valley would have become Brant's long ago.

Vanessa looked at the prince in surprise: "Do you have a knife with you?" "She's going to test her idea anyway.

Brant shook his head, "Take it all." ”

Vanessa walked over to one of the nearest mercenaries to her, "Lend your sword to the messenger." With lightning speed, he drew the sword from his waist and slashed it at his own arm, splattering blood everywhere, then threw the sword back, turning back into the boy's tent.

The Burning Nation and the Mountain Nation had the same geological formation, the ground was covered with red stones and sand, Vanessa cleared an even stone surface with her feet, dripped the blood into a wooden bowl filled with clear water, and handed it to Brant, "As I said." ”

Brant saw that the princess looked different, and did not dare to disobey.

Vanessa watched as Brandt's hand dipped in her own blood, laboriously writing on the ground in the order she had given her spelling, and the excitement of approaching victory made her shudder.

"Transfer Andy's arrow wound to Horst's leg"

When these words were written, the ground lit up with a burst of silver light, and the air in the tent suddenly heated up due to the fluctuation of the magic, and the light became more and more dazzling, and the bright red handwriting on the ground disappeared one by one in the silver light, and surprisingly, along with the gray feather arrow on Andy's leg!

It worked!

Vanessa ignored the wound on her arm and turned to check on Andy, the boy's wound was completely healed and his skin was intact, as if he had never been invaded by feathered arrows. Vanessa happily hugged Brant: "He's fine!" ”

"Is this my magic?" Brant couldn't contain his excitement, for the first time in more than twenty years, he knew that he actually had magic.

"Yes, yes," Vanessa kissed the prince on the cheek, "you have the most powerful magic!" You saved Andy! ”

Brandt took the opportunity to take the princess's waist and kiss her deeply on the lips, "No, my princess, you saved him. ”

"You two are like my mom and dad," Andy looked at them with a smile, "and always be humble to each other when there are good things." "He's completely fine now.

There was a commotion outside the tent, a few screams mixed with the dull sound of cursing and pushing heavy objects, and then a mercenary in soft leather boots hurried by, and one of the heavy footsteps came firmly and angrily towards the tent where the three men were.

"Whoever you see in a moment," Vanessa told Andy, "don't be hostile!" ”

The boy nodded, wisely shutting his mouth.

Commander Osser stepped into the tent, and the first thing he saw was the boy who had recovered as before, "Say, what kind of magic have you used to mutilate my lieutenant!" "Other has a lot of experience, and he has long seen that the little woman beside Brant is not simple, so as soon as he comes in, he growls at the princess.

Brant stepped forward and stood in front of Vanessa, raising her eyebrows, "This is the price of your disobedience." "The little tent suddenly became hotter and more crowded.

"If I don't listen to you, will I be coldly attacked?" Other spat disdainfully.

"This child is not yet ten years old, should he be arrowed?" Brandt sneered.

"I said, that's not what I intended. But at least I listened to your advice and left him alive. ”

"Very well," Brandt said, in a princely manner, "it seems that someone has finally learned to be good." He went up to Andy and said to him, and indeed to Osser, "Do you hear, you should be grateful to Lord Osser, who will send you back to the palace, and you will tell the king in person, that Prince Terrence hired Horst to kill your horseman, and that the upright Lord Osser saved you from his evil lieutenant." Remember, Oter is the commander of Queen Deanna's mercenary group, and he treats you as if he were his own son. ”

The boy raised his eyes, anger extinguished in his eyes, and he looked at Other with a blank face and nodded heavily

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