In the face of Leon's question, the forest witch was speechless for a while, and looking at her expression, it seemed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Leon said, "Huh? With a sound, the witch instantly felt that the forest around her, which was supposed to be calm and peaceful, showed great malice towards her.

Roots, branches, fallen leaves, vines, moss... All parts of the forest seemed to grow a pair of eyes, staring silently at the witch with a cold, dark gaze.

The air seemed to freeze, oppressive and silent, she could not feel the affinity of the forest, and the witchcraft she relied on was completely ineffective.

This despair that seems to be abandoned and hated by the world,

This is... Suppression from the Superior Transcendent.

Warlock? Druid? Or to match his Oriental monks... Agent of the will of the gods?

The forest witch's mind was full of thoughts, and as Leon took a step, she felt inexplicably heavy all over, and her heart stopped beating as if it had been slammed with a heavy hammer.

"If it's an adult innate spellcaster who has awakened for a long time, then there are few ways to make him lose his special abilities without harming him."

The Witch of the Forest said quickly, even at this time, she did not forget to use the neutral word "he" to avoid the suspicion of sexism.

"However, if it is a natural spellcaster who has just awakened, there is still a way to make him unable to use his abilities."

Leon said lukewarmly, "Let's hear it." ”

The witch swallowed, "The caster's power comes from the world itself, and is manifested through the combined action of words, gestures, and thoughts.

The first method is to cut small wounds on the back, wrists, and ankles of the awakened caster, implanting a special parasite that prevents him from making gestures and concentrating, thus sealing his ability to unleash sorcery.

However, the parasite became extinct more than a decade ago and can no longer be found. ”

The witch glanced at Li Ang's face imperceptibly, and after finding that the other party had no expression, she immediately remedied: "The second way is through long-term brainwashing,

In the subconscious, the natural caster thinks that he is an ordinary person, and then seals his ability.

This method is relatively safe, but it must be handled by a psychic warlock who specializes in the human mind.

The consumption time is long, the effect is slow,

And if the caster is stimulated again, there is a good chance that they will break through the seal and regain their power.

I have a few friends who have a good relationship with psychic warlocks, who have traveled to many places before, and through psychological diagnosis and potion correction, they have cured many born awakened people with mental illness - the more impoverished and backward, barbaric and bloody places, the greater the probability of becoming awakened. ”

This information should have been a secret that the transcendents tacitly sealed,

But at this life-and-death juncture, the witch completely ignored the onlookers next to her, and said everything in one go, not daring to hide it.

The third way is to give Him a special potion of concoction for a long time. The raw materials of this medicine are rare and the process is complex, and it is difficult to buy them on the market..."

"On you,"

Leon interrupted the witch's words and asked bluntly, "You should have brought this potion, right?" ”

“...”

The witch's half sentence was in her throat, and she felt the other party's cold knife-like gaze, and nodded with difficulty, "Bring... A little. ”

"Good."

Leon nodded, and asked the witch to slowly take out a tube of potion from her dirty coat and place it on the ground.

This potion can be recognized as a special item by the system.

And its effect is to reduce the caster's magic affinity for seven days, so that the caster can't concentrate and can't cast spells.

This medicine can only affect newly awakened innate transcendents at first, but if consumed for a long time, it can even affect demigod-level spellcasters.

In addition, the note on this bottle of potion also clearly states that it can only affect the caster of this method of spellcasting in this world.

For the transcendents of other worlds, it is almost equivalent to the level of an ordinary bottle of laxative.

Leon inquired about the dosing of the potion, and poured Hans and Gretel through the roots.

The imprint of the gods was then lifted, causing the two bear children to fall from mid-air.

Bang –

The two bear children slammed their faces on the knees of the giant tree man, rolled over, and lay down next to the girl who had fired the cannon before.

The girl's face turned pale with fright,

However, the two bear children didn't know whether they were frightened by Li Ang or a side effect of the potion, their faces turned even paler, and they rolled back and forth holding their stomachs, crying out in a low voice.

"Help! Help me! I'm sick to my stomach..."

The cry of the bear child made Carpenter Hornburg anxious, and he did not care that his children were still calling him a forest butcher, and hurried to this side.

Before him, the girl of the Children of the Forest, in order to show her kindness, had fallen to her knees, anxiously or pretending to be anxious to comfort the bears, rubbing their bellies.

"Your Excellency the Witch, what's going on?"

The girl looked up and asked eagerly.

The witch seemed to remember something, her face changed, she looked at the girl and said, "You put them down quickly, the side effect of the potion is-"

Puff puff crackling -

The mud tumbling sounded, centered on the bear children, bursting open.

Two bear children, diarrhea.

The terrified girl remained in the position of holding the bear child, and the uniform of the Children of the Forest was completely dyed, emitting a horrible and sultry stench.

The two bear children, lying in the middle of the warm mosaic, fainted on the spot.

Everyone at the scene took a few steps back in unison, including Li Ang, and everyone stared at the girl kneeling in the middle of the mosaic with a warrior's gaze.

“...”

The girl was silent, her hands trembling slightly, and she didn't say a word.

"--will make the caster defecate more often than usual, and the feces will be thin, the moisture will increase, diarrhea and even incontinence..."

The forest witch leisurely finished the second half of the sentence, she glanced at the girl who was in disarray, and then glanced at the silent Oriental monk,

Instead, he summoned a few branches from the forest (from a tree that stores a lot of water) and hung them above the heads of the girl and the two bear children, sprinkled water like a fountain, and washed away the mosaic.

"You can rest first."

The witch sighed, causing the vines to struck the blind girl on the back of the neck, causing her to faint.

Then, the witch turned her head to look at Leon, and whispered humbly, "Your Excellency the Monk, I am the forest warlock of the Wikawa Sisterhood, old Dorothy Vineseed, may I ask who you are?" ”