Chapter 221:

Feeling the dark spot on her wrist corroding the flesh underneath, Freya slowly covered it with her left hand.

'Hiss'

The green light slowly lit up, and it was difficult to dispel the negative energy in it.

A trace of black black smoke like a small snake exploded one after another under the dissipation of the green light, and volatilized into the air, but the black spot actually quickly attracted the black smoke in the air again.

This made Freya frown slightly, and her azure eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of gold.

She took out two red and white leaves from her waist pouch with some pain, put them in her mouth and chewed them quickly, and then applied them directly to the black spots.

At the same time, the left hand presses firmly again according to a special gesture.

'Click'

Like a shattering sound, the black spots that were still distorted were finally settled down this time under Freya's suppression.

Feeling the curse temporarily contained, Freya let go of her left hand and muttered softly.

"I thought it was just an ordinary black eel curse, but I didn't expect it to be improved, so I was careless"

The black eel curse, Freya also knows about the nature of this necromancy, if it is just the original version of the curse, she can easily exorcise it by herself.

But if it is improved, it is a bit troublesome, and it must be solved by having the corresponding information or going through some specific practices.

After all, every wizard has a different understanding of spells, and even the same spell will produce different qualities when continuously improved.

And in Freya's cognition. Although the modified Black Eel Curse has undergone a lot of improvements, the essence remains the same as the original.

Therefore, using the precious black blood leaf with the assistance of positive energy particles can also spread the curse, but if you want to completely get rid of it, it will take some effort and resources.

"The medicinal effect of the black blood leaf can only last for three days, and after three days, the curse will spread again, even if the black blood leaf is used again, I am afraid that it will produce a certain resistance, and the black blood leaf only plays a role in stopping, and the negative energy gathered by the curse itself has not been released, if a solution has not been found after three days. Then estimate the power of the curse that erupted. It's also hard for me to suppress having to get to the center of Tesque early. ”

She was thinking about a plan, but there was a hint of murderous intent in Freya's eyes.

If those two hunters had been half an hour late, the necromancer would have died by her sword.

However, Freya also remembered the appearance of the necromancer in her heart. Once encountered again. I'm afraid that I will be directly retaliated by her crazy revenge......

Three days later.

The forest of the forest slowly faded its dark green expansive figure.

Buildings are emerging on the ground.

The central city of Dartsk.

White buildings are lined up neatly.

The road on the ground is paved with clean bluestone slabs. Both sides are planted with green vegetation.

Some people in robes or other costumes walked along the road, and from time to time the vehicles of the driver's carriage passed quickly.

And on a wide road in the middle of the city, a black carriage with no features moved forward quickly.

Freya sat in the carriage with a pale face. She was now dressed in a white robe that symbolized the White Wizard, only wrapped in a black silk scarf around her right arm, and a faint smell of medicine emanated from it.

As she drove the carriage, she scanned the surrounding streets from time to time.

The streets are lined with a variety of shops, ranging from ordinary people's shops to special shops run by wizards.

Even Freya felt that in this city, ordinary people and wizards basically got along without any problems, almost equivalent to an equal relationship.

This would not have been possible in the Diess Mountains in any case, but it is perfectly demonstrated here.

It made her feel unreal.

It is said that the center of Dartsk is one of the three most developed cities in the cloud capital, and it is also the center of the southern part of the cloud capital, which belongs to the sphere of influence of the city in the sky.

In ordinary cities in this area, wizards are not allowed to hurt civilians for any reason, even fight privately, and abuse spells.

Once discovered, a hunting party will immediately come and deal with it strictly.

Those who are strict in the case have the right to be killed on the spot.

Every wizard who enters the southern region and wants to live here must go to the special department of the Sky City organization to record it, otherwise they will be expelled within fifteen days.

Moreover, what makes Freya feel even more strange is that Sky City, the nominally southern wizarding organization, actually allows other wizarding organizations to exist in its area, and every once in a while, the students or departments of the wizarding organization will hold a party to exchange knowledge with each other or exchange resources, competitions, and even marriages.

This kind of tolerant management really made Freya feel incredible.

However, when I think that this is a gathering place for white wizards, a place with extremely rich resources, it is not difficult to appear in such a thriving place.

I just don't know what kind of level this huge organization of Sky City will belong to if it is replaced by the Diss Mountains.

I was sorting out the few pieces of information I had gotten in the past three days, and my eyes were looking around.

In her hands, the cross that Rand had given her was glowing faintly, guiding her way.

After a while, she suddenly noticed something strange on the sign of a magic medicine shop.

At the top of the signboard, a black crow was staring at Freya with black eyes, as if she were a living creature.

She looked down at the cross in her hand, where the light pointed.

"It seems that this time I really found it!"

Driving the carriage to the door of the shop, Freya jumped out of the carriage and strode inside.

The shop is large, with three counters, and several robed apprentices are selecting medicinal herbs.

Freya's entry didn't attract the attention of the others, she took a slight look at her surroundings and walked straight to the less crowded counter.

Behind the counter was an old man in a green robe, recommending potions to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

Freya stood behind the apprentice, waiting patiently.

Wait until she finishes buying the potion and leaves before walking to the counter.

"What do you need, Lord Wizard?" The old man asked politely.

Shaking her head, Freya put the cross directly on the counter and said softly. "I'm looking for the head of the Crow, and Lenny is here."

"Lenny? Miss Lanny!? Hearing Freya's words, the old man was slightly stunned, and then hurried towards the room behind him. (To be continued......)