Freya watched the old man leave.

Half an hour later.

In a private room in a pharmacy.

The room was dimly lit, and there were two large cabinets with all sorts of old books and potions, as well as sculptures of miscellaneous objects of no apparent purpose.

The whole room smelled faintly of a mixture of ink and potions.

In the middle are two red leather sofas and a long office table.

Compared to the clutter of the room, the long table was much neater, with only a thin stack of paper and pen and ink.

At this time, Freya, who was still in a white robe, was sitting on the sofa, and opposite her was an unusually thin middle-aged man.

The long sparse white hair is somewhat greasy and clings to the sides of the cheeks, the eye sockets are deep-set, and the eyes are narrow and long, with a somewhat cold and eerie feeling.

This man is one of the heads of the Bennifen family in Yundu, and he is also Rand's uncle, whose name is Snape. Snape. Bennifene.

"Thank you for your help, Lord Freya, on behalf of the Bennifen family, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you, Lenny is my own niece, I already know what happened to her, but I didn't expect it to be so strict, originally we have been waiting for your arrival in Black Rock Town, but because of something, we had to choose to relocate, but we left a message there before leaving, I hope it didn't bother you."

Snape's shrill voice echoed through the room, and while the words were good or bad, they matched his appearance and gave Freya a very strange feeling.

Looking at his narrow eyes, Freya smiled.

"It doesn't matter. After all, Rand and Lenny were also the only few friends I had when I was in the academy, and I would definitely help them if they had difficulties, and for some reason, my original purpose was to study in Yundu. ”

"Yes, that's really an honor for Yundu." Snape tugged at his lips and grinned ugly, and suddenly his gaze fell on Freya's arm wrapped in black cloth. "Lord Freya, is that a curse? Is there danger on the way to Yundu? ”

"Yes, it's some trouble." There's nothing to hide, Freya nodded. "I was trying to borrow your real room here before."

Hear Freya's request. Snape hurried back.

"Of course that's fine. But if it's a curse, I might be able to give it a try, when I was studying at the academy, I used to learn some knowledge about lifting ordinary curses, and if it were counted by generation. I'm still your and Rand's senior. Just because of qualifications. It has been stagnant on the path of wizards for many years, so it was arranged to develop in the cloud capital. ”

"Oh, that's a shame." Freya nodded. Indicates understanding.

Although the path of a wizard mainly depends on hard work, it is also based on qualifications.

If a person's qualifications are limited, unless there is a great opportunity, they will stop one day.

After all, the world is inherently unfair.

And when Freya was testing her qualifications, Hegel once said that she belonged to the third level, neither high nor low.

It's just that on the path of this wizard, Freya doesn't know how far a third-level qualification can make her go.

If one day she found that she had reached the end of this path, what choice would she make?

Whether to return to your hometown to retire and find someone to marry, or continue to choose to explore this magical world.

None of this is easy to say right now.

Freya sighed inwardly, and ripped the black cloth off her arm at Snape's signal.

'Hiss'

A huge black patch that almost enveloped the entire arm suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

The black spot seemed to be a living thing, still wriggling, and when it was exposed, it actually made a slight sound, as if to warn the surroundings.

Snape frowned at the sight of the black patch.

The narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a black light flashed through the slit of the eye.

"It's a necromantic black eel curse, but this is the first time I've seen such a large black eel patch."

"Yes, do you have any good ideas?" Freya asked, seeing Snape's face.

The spread of this curse had long been expected by her, but this seemingly terrible curse could actually be solved by guò some methods, but it may take a little longer, and it is not clear if there will be any sequelae.

As for the death of the whole body festering like the necromancer said, it is just a joke for Freya now.

Not to mention the strong physique of her great knight, just by relying on the positive energy contained in her body to cancel each other out and restrain each other, she will not lose her life.

"Hehe, although I may only be a first-level wizard in my life, although the high-level curse can't be solved, if this low-level curse can't be exorcised, then don't I fall in vain in the Elgrin Academy, have you forgotten the main major of our academy?"

Snape pointed to the cabinet on his left as he spoke, and a slender golden test tube flew out.

Reaching out to take the golden test tube, he skillfully opened it, pouring the liquid inside into the palm of his hand, and then he lightly slashed his wrist.

Some of the blackened blood quickly fused with the golden liquid.

Looking at Freya's curious gaze, Snape explained with a smile.

"This is a high-purity Kingslin essence plus the bloodline power of my evil crow clan, basically low-level curses can be dispelled in an instant, although you are a little special, but it can almost be solved"

"Thank you very much!" Freya said solemnly.

Kingsley Essence was known to her, and although it was precious, it was only a concoction of positive energy, but the power of the Raven Clan's bloodline was the first time she had heard of it among the members of Ben Nyfen.

It seems that Kingsley's stock solution is estimated to only play an auxiliary role in this bloodline power.

Although she was curious about Bennifen's Raven Clan, she also knew that it would be very rude to ask rashly.

When the original liquid and blood were completely mixed, Snape's eyes suddenly lit up with a faint black light.

A trace of the smell of blood slowly emanated from him.

With the appearance of the smell of blood, tiny black feathers spread out of Snape's otherwise normal face.

And his hands gradually turned into two black claws.

Freya watched her change, and a strange feeling slowly appeared, as if Snape in front of her had completely turned into an unknown monster, instinctively wanting to stay away from him.

Perhaps sensing Freya's subtle changes, Snape tugged at his lips.

"Don't worry, it's just a normal phenomenon of using bloodline power, are you ready?" (To be continued......)