At the beginning of the 17th about siblings

Ancient Beings Inhabiting the Slavic World

The spokesperson of the witch, the refiner of the black potion, the witch of the chicken foot house, the nightmare wandering in the Black Forest.

I guide you with the blood of the curse, I give you the active blood, and I call with you with the heart of doubt and consultation

Follow the contract you made with your people in the First Sea

In the name of Da Epro

ใ€ŽI command youใ€

Drop the Projection Here

The ancient, jerky Slavic language is sung in the form of "Preface", "Narrative", "Prayer", "Wedge", "Deed", and "Law", and as the summoning array is gradually lit up by magic, a door to the Slavic world slowly opens.

Although the door to summoning was opened, it was not to summon the witch to descend, but to attract attention...... In layman's terms, it's a phone call, and it's a video call.

As for whether the witch will refuse to answer strange calls...... Scold! The potion material used as a sacrifice on a summer night was enough for her to refuse, and the name of the deed used made her dare not refuse.

An illusory projection appeared in the center of the summoning array, accompanied by the unique smell of the frozen wind: she was ugly, hunchbacked, skinny, with messy hair, a large hooked nose, and long nails. An old witch dressed in rags, alive.

Baba Yaga, a forbidden object on the blacklist and a witch of the Slavic world.

"First meeting, beautiful lady." The etiquette of a summer night is entirely out of respect for a beautiful lady, who, by the way, speaks snooker.

"Beautiful? Hahaha! A shrill laugh rang out, and Baba Yaga's projection also replied in snooker.

"Am I no longer using my ears to this extent?"

"You heard it right, beautiful lady."

The posture of the summer night is like that of a noble gentleman with a high education: "If you feel inappropriate, I can add a prefix, once beautiful lady." โ€

"No matter how time flies and the world changes, the cold and glamorous appearance of your once winter has long been recorded on the primordial sea, hasn't it?"

Baba Yaga's projection looked at the eyes that seemed to be hidden behind the power curtain, like a sigh.

"I see!"

She stooped and saluted.

"Thank you very much, I am deeply honored to be praised by Your Excellency, but no matter what happened in the past, I am now just an ugly and crazy witch who is too old to look at."

"I don't know what you have to do with a crazy woman like me in your honorable capacity?"

Summer Night walked over to the chair that had been prepared in advance: "I'm sorry, I've been a little tired lately. Don't mind if I'm sitting, right? โ€

"Ho ho, as your Excellency, you naturally have this qualification." Seeing the summer night that had already sat down, Baba Yaga's projection smiled.

Summer Night raised her chin: "Do you know this thing as a coordinate?" โ€

The witch projection looked down at the mass of blood that contained a strong curse, the curse on which she knew all too well.

When I looked up again, I saw Xia Ye holding his face with one hand and playing with a dark red stain with the other.

The dark and vicious stained light transforms into a bloody chicken.

- Desperately struggling!

But he couldn't escape the mountain of five fingers.

Baba Yaga's projection bent down again and whispered, "Forgive me for my recklessness and stupidity, and I would like to offer you a satisfactory apology to appease Your Excellency's anger." โ€

"It doesn't have to be that way, ma'am." Summer Night shook her head, "You just need to answer me a few questions." โ€

"Thank you for your forgiveness, the old man knows everything, and he has no end to his words."

"The first! Ma'am, have you been in contact with anyone or organization lately? And it involves a lord who is in charge of the flames. โ€

Baba Yaga's projection shook his head, "No, your Excellency. โ€

"And what about the Demon King?"

After a moment of silence, the witch projection shook her head again, "I vouch for you in the name of Baba Yaga!" Not really, Your Excellency. โ€

"That's it! I trust your sincerity, ma'am. "Summer Night didn't say anything more.

"Second, this curse has no effect on the other two summoners, since this curse is from you, can you find out what the reason is?"

"I'll try!"

The projection nodded, and the images of Lin Xi and Natalia appeared beside her, "Is it these two?" โ€

Summer Night nodded.

Baba Yaga's projection closed her eyes, and after a few seconds, she opened her eyes: "It's not so much that the curse doesn't work, it's that it doesn't hit at all." โ€

"Oh!" Summer Night stared at Lin Xi's image and raised her eyebrows. "What about the other one?"

He was referring to Natalia.

Baba Yaga took a deep breath as if she was mentally prepared, and the projection became sluggish this time.

Suddenly, the Summoning Gate became turbulent, and the projection of Baba Yaga's arrival became blurry and flickering.

Seeing this, Xia Ye's eyes were solemn: how bad is the signal? What exactly do you see?

"Hahahahahahaha

Suddenly, the projection laughs uncontrollably, revealing his crazy nature.

When her emotions calmed down, the projection saluted again: "Forgive me for my gaffes, honorable Excellency." โ€

"It's okay, what do you see compared to this?"

"Water!" Baba Yaga's projection became incomplete, "The ocean, and a supreme..." โ€

Baba Yaga's snooker language is covered with an unspeakable power as it is spoken, but this level of secrecy has no effect on Summer Night.

"That's really ......"

The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, sure enough! It was right not to peep in person, but to choose to borrow Baba Yaga's hand.

"Your Excellency, do you have any questions?"

"Nope."

"Then the old body will retire first."

"Wait a minute!"

Baba Yaga's projection froze.

"Don't be nervous, ma'am, I mean don't forget to take the offerings away." Summer Night's tone softened, and she pointed to the vial of active blood.

"Thank you for your generosity." The witch projection bent over, and then she hesitated, "There's a question I don't know if I should ask?" โ€

"But it doesn't hurt to speak, ma'am!"

"What kind of existence is Your Excellency?"

As soon as the words fell, the air was as quiet as death! Then she heard a leisurely voice.

"As you can see, it's just an ordinary human."

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In the Slavic world, the witch Baba Yaga wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth and sighed helplessly.

"What do you look like!" A voice in the darkness whispered in Slavic.

"If you are angry, you will be angry and angry, and if you are hateful, you will insult and curse as much as you want, this is who you really are. Why grovel to let those guys see our jokes? We're not funny clowns in their eyes! โ€

"What's the use of that? What is the difference between us and funny clowns in their eyes now? Baba Yaga's voice was sad.

"You're right, I'm a wicked and crazy witch, but don't forget that I'm also a wife who has lost her husband, a mother who has lost her children, and a bereaved dog who has been kicked out of the chicken foot house and lost her family."

"I'm not the same!"

The owner of the voice revealed the prototype, an old man in a wheelchair who looked like a dead corpse. "Not only did I lose my kingdom, but I was also betrayed by my own daughter."

"But so what? One day I will make the bastard who took my throne by despicable means pay the price, and imprison his soul forever in the cold winter hell of the Slavs, just like the traitors who betrayed me. โ€

"Enough, I don't have the same ambition as you, I'm just a madwoman waiting to die by the graves of her husband and children." Baba Yaga's whisper was full of exhaustion, "You know what? The one who summoned me was also a human. โ€

"You and I both know that humans are threatening and terrifying, isn't the way we are now?"

"Shut up, don't mention me that *Slavic foul-mouthed*!" Extreme anger distorted the Demon King's face. "If you hadn't given him that blessing as a reward, how would we be where we are now!"

But he was really a good boy at that time, isn't it natural to reward good boys? That's right, I'm an evil witch who eats bad babies, but I'm also a gentle earth mother who loves good babies. โ€

Baba Yaga murmured as if she was reminiscing, and then returned to the harsh reality.

"Besides, you also know that his current posture is by no means my blessing, but more because of his greed and cruelty as a human being."

"Don't mention it again! Yaga, we are alive. To live means hope, to live means to live in the future, and there will always be a day of revenge. The Demon King's voice became unusually gentle.

"Clams! Future? Wish? This time it was Baba Yaga who was angry, and she seemed to be unable to stand the ridiculous daydreams of the Demon King.

"What future will there be for what we have done in the past? Shouldn't an outcome like this be our doomed fate? โ€

"You are the evil demon king, and I am the vicious witch, what hope and salvation do we talk about in this evil identity?"

"As for that ridiculous revenge!" Baba Yaga went crazy, "Please, don't dream." โ€

"You don't look at you now, you're just a dying creature in a wheelchair! You're no longer the Dreadlord that made the whole Slav tremble. โ€

"When you were betrayed by your own daughter, when you were pulled down from the throne and taken away from that crown, there was nothing! Even in order to live, you even gave up your dignity as a king. โ€

Baba Yaga choked up, full of despair.

"You've lost everything! Just like me. โ€

"You... Ahem, ahem! โ€

The Demon King was furious, and his breathing became heavy. I wanted to roar, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I couldn't stop coughing.

Then, as if suffocating.

Since the two have fallen to this point, they have often quarreled, and the result is always like this.

Baba Yaga stared at his old face in agony and dying, but finally relented.

"It's cunning, Corvo." Baba Yaga's tone became weak, "You're always so willful, relying on your young age. โ€

Baba Yaga picked up the vial of active blood, took out a drop and poured it into the potion she had concocted, stirred well, and fed it to him with a spoon.

Baba Yaga knew that this vial of active blood was originally used by Summer Night to compensate her for peeking at a higher level of existence than her, but now she used it to renew the life of the Demon King.

Because she's older than him!

And taking care of the younger brother has always been the responsibility of the older sister.