Nervously familiar

"Blake, are you feeling better?" Rey watched as he walked over and pulled up a stool and sat down.

"After the muse treatment, there was nothing wrong." He turned his head to look at the muse.

"It's the power of the curse," Muse said with one hand, "this skill is more powerful, but it can be handled with Blake's strength." The main thing is that it seems to be able to disturb the place," she raised her hand and poked her sideburns lightly, "making the elf feel dizzy, uncomfortable, and weak." Similar to hypnosis skills. She frowned, "It's Cassius' curse." ”

Rey pinched his chin, stood up and wiped the stone slab hanging from the wall next to the table, and turned to look at Black, "Can I use this?" ”

"Use it."

Rey picked up a leaf pen next to it and dipped it in the white liquid next to it, "Blake, you still have these things at home." ”

"Teach Rand to read." "Whew."

"What is ink made of?" He skimmed the tip of the pen lightly, and the pen made of rolled leaves and some feathers was very light and easy to handle.

"Some stone powder, and plants or something." Blake gently rubbed Lanter's head, "What are you going to do?" ”

Rey waved his pen and wrote the words "Curse of Destruction" on the top of the slate, "Let's sum it up." ”

He started a new line and wrote the word "male" underneath, and then on another line, he wrote several attributes: water, fire, grass, electricity, ice, ground, shadow, and light

"What attributes do you think he has," Rey tapped the stone tablet lightly, "according to Blake and his short battle, there are only a few attributes that are effective against the dark soul." He crossed two strokes on the word "electricity" and typed an "X" to cover the word, "According to my sense, it is not an electrical system." ”

"It's not light, either." Mirith clasped her arms.

"Hmm...... It's not fire. ”

Rey pulled them off one by one, "Dual attributes aren't ruled out, right?" ”

"Well, yes." Gaia frowned, "Shadow ......"

"Earth Shadow ......" Blake suddenly tensed his heartstrings.

Everyone looked at each other nervously, "No......

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"Lord Darkling." The Curse of Destruction walked in slowly with a slender tail, and fell to one knee with his head bowed.

"No need to be polite." The Dark Shadow leaned back, playing with a roll of paper on his fingertips, "Get up." ”

"Master Xie." He stood up and looked up at him.

"Not bad," he smiled grimly, "that's your first goalβ€”" He shook his hand, and the rolled paper opened, with a fair-faced elf drawn on it, wearing a helmet, a gray-blue cloak, blue eyes, and two balls of purple fire.

"Oh," he said, clasping his arms, "the one who fought me today." His strength is completely inferior to mine, what use do you want him. ”

"Just capture him alive," he tore the portrait from the middle, the black flames of his fingertips instantly burning the fragments to ashes, "carry out your mission, don't ask more if you shouldn't know." ”

He nodded, turned and walked out of the base, looking up at Grace's starry sky.

"Why does this elf look so familiar...... Have you seen it before? ”