Bang~~~~!

A wooden cup was slammed to the ground, and the brutal violence caused the wooden cup to shatter into pieces of wood the moment it hit the ground, followed by a voice full of rage, like the roar of a giant beast from the ancient times of the Great Desolation, echoing around the entire tent.

"Get out of here!"

A figure scurried out of the tent in a daze, it was Jorah. Mormont.

Xuanwu, who was standing next to the camp gate, clearly saw Jorah. Mormont's face was filled with panic and fear.

Liu Jian entrusted his army to Jorah. Mormont, let him lead this army to intercept the mercenaries retreating along the Kaiser Pass from the line of the Worm River and the Lazarin slaves they replenished, so to speak, high hopes.

But Jorah. Mormont failed, he followed the wrong trail on the banks of the Worm River, only to be slipped out from under his nose by the mercenaries, bringing back only a few hundred Lazarin slaves, but the mercenaries were in Jora. When the army led by Mormont was bewildered by their suspicious tactics, they took the opportunity to pass through the Caeser Pass, and completely played the knight who had been given a chance to show himself so hard.

There is a good reason for Liu Jian to be so angry, but as the only Xuanwu who knows the truth, Xuanwu understands that Jora. Mormont's defeat was not the main reason for Liu's anger.

After returning from the duel with Corso, the master's mood began to deteriorate and worse.

If it was once upon a time, Liu Jian learned that Jorah. Mormont may be angry and angry after his defeat, but he will never show this anger and anger, on the contrary, he will put this magic and anger aside for a while, and then calmly think about the impact of this matter, and finally decide his emotions.

You need to be in control of your emotions. Instead of letting your emotions take control of you.

This is also Professor Liu Jian's truth to Xuanwu, and Liu Jian has always done a good job in this regard in the past.

Ignoring the panicked and frightened Jorah. Mormont, Xuanwu opened the tent door and walked into Liu Jian's tent.

In the pitch-black tent, several charcoal basins burned, and the whole tent smoked like a scorching summer.

It's as hot as a camp in the middle of summer. Liu Jian sat alone in the dark, gasping for air, a thin layer of sweat left on his body, and a pale color appeared on his red face. It seemed as if Liu Jian was still in extreme anger, but Xuanwu knew very well that it was not anger, but weakness.

Normally, Liu Jian is unlikely to fall into weakness.

If nothing else, let's just talk about his current physical resistance. A mere flu virus or something can't have any effect at all. What's more, after being injured, Liu Jian used all the disinfection methods he could use, not only cleaned the wound with strong alcohol, but also wrapped it in clean gauze, and also ate some antidote pills such as Huanglian Detoxification Pill, Tianxin Detoxification Pill, and Jiuhua Yulu Pill. I even got myself a shot of penicillin.

This is still collected by Liu Jian from the hospital in the school park's revelation.,Because it's never been used.。 Liu Jian forgot about it in the small space ring, and he cleaned up the gold after coming to this world, and only then turned this thing out of the corner, and he has always stayed in the small space ring, but he doesn't have to worry about expiration.

Although the small wound on Liu Jian's shoulder began to stop bleeding and scarring on the second day of the injury, after five days, the scar fell off and left only a very light and shallow scar. This situation even made Liu Jian think that he was too worried. Because of the influence of the original book, the power of blood magic is overestimated.

It was like a joke deliberately performed by a clown with a bad personality, and the day after Liu Jian let go of his worries, he suddenly had a fever.

However, perhaps it is because Liu Jian's body is very strong, or it may be because of the suppressive effect of the dragon elephant in his body. Although he had a fever from the day after his duel with Corso. But until now, he can still control this situation, so far, this kind of fever has been on Liu Jian for ten days, making him unhappy, and his temper has become violent recently.

Beside him stood a Lazarin woman, a priestess from the Temple of the Supreme Shepherd in the town, who had been personally invited to Liu Jian by Xuanwu.

In the tent where there was only the sound of the charcoal basin burning and Liu Jian's heavy panting, Xuanwu silently put down the wooden basin filled with water in his hand, wrung out the towel, and wiped Liu Jian's body with a hot wet towel.

Xuanwu could feel the slight tremor on Liu Jian's body, he could see Liu Jian's bloodless lips and the pale white dead skin on his lips, and he could see the tiredness in Liu Jian's eyes. All of this is a sign that has never been seen before on Liu Fitness.

All because of that duel.

Xuanwu's heart was unprecedentedly worried and flustered at the moment, and when he found that Liu Jian was moving towards him with tired eyes, Xuanwu couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, master, I will definitely find a way to cure you." ”

"Heal, I'm not sick, Xuanwu." Smiling weakly at Xuanwu, Liu Jian said, "This is the damn curse of blood magic. ”

At this time, the woman standing next to Liu Jian said, "This general, blood magic cannot be treated. ”

Xuanwu stared at her fiercely, a large, flat-nosed black-haired woman whose name was Miri. Maz. Dur, the priest of the High Faun, is a skilled herbalist and is said to use terrifying blood magic, and is a true 'witch'.

After Liu Jian found out that he was sick, and it was most likely because of blood magic. Liu Jian instructed Xuanwu to conceal his illness and find out the 'witches' among the Lazarins who might be good at blood magic. In the end, it was this Miri that Xuanwu found. Maz. Dur, but ...... She failed to provide any effective help to Liu Jian.

"Watch your words, woman!" Xuanwu stared at her coldly: "If blood magic can't be treated, it means you're useless!" ”

"Ahem...... Okay, Xuanwu, don't be angry with others. Liu Jian coughed lightly twice, although because of his illness and weakness, he could no longer control his emotions and temper as before in many cases, but it may be the first time in this world that he may be in danger of death, but it made his head extremely clear.

He had tried all the martial arts and scientific methods he could. But so far, none of these means have worked as well as they should.

Since it is highly likely that the reason for his current appearance is magic, it has been proven that the curse-like damage caused by martial arts and science has no effect. The only direction Liu Jian can hope for is magic.

"Miri. Maz. Tüll. Liu Jian whispered to the witch standing beside him, "The last time I asked you a question, did you come up with the answer?" ”

"Theoretically, it's possible, Kao." Miri. Maz. Duer thought about it seriously and nodded.

The blood magic curse on Liu Jianjian is extremely tricky. She could clearly judge from some traces on Liu Jianjian's body, this was the same source as the blood magic she had learned, which originated from Dothrak Doshikarin, and more importantly, no matter what kind of blood magic the caster cast, there was no doubt that he did not hesitate to sacrifice his soul when using this blood magic. This kind of blood magic that sacrifices one's own soul is a taboo even among the blood magic called taboos, a well-deserved taboo among taboos.

Correspondingly, this blood magic is called the forbidden among the taboo. Its power is also incomparably terrifying, Miri. Maz. Dur couldn't think of any way to get rid of the effects of this taboo.

And just after she was helpless and confessed to Liu Jian, she saw that Liu Jian did not despair, but sat in his seat and pondered, and then asked the Jean Miri. Maz. Dur pondered the question for days.

The question Liu Jian asked her was, if the illness in his body was caused by the power of blood magic, if there was enough strong and pure magic power, would he be able to wash away the influence of this blood magic?

The answer, of course, is possible. Blood magic, which sacrifices souls, is powerful and difficult, like a stinking and hard stone. Of course, ordinary methods can't move him, but if a magical tide like a landslide and tsunami is set off, this stone is not rooted in the earth's core, and of course it can be washed away and washed away. No matter how good the quality is, as long as it is not so good that it is very different, if it is faced with an absolute quantitative advantage. It can only last a little longer.

"But even if it were possible, it would require an incomparably large amount of magic, and with all due respect, Kao would not have been able to provide such a huge amount of magic."

"Impossible magical powers?" Liu Jian smiled. It was a relaxed expression that had found a solution: "Since this kind of thing can be done, then you can tell me the way, the problem of magic, I'll figure it out." ”

The method is actually quite simple, Miri. Maz. Dur taught Liu Jian a ritual of purification, which was used in the ancient religion of the Supreme Shepherd to transcend the resentful spirits who were stranded in the world and did not want to leave, and sent their souls to the stars to become the lambs of the Supreme Shepherd. In the belief of the Supreme Shepherd, the Razarins believe that the stars in the sky are the sheep herded by the Supreme Shepherd, and that every person who dies will rise to the sky and become one of the stars, living quietly and happily in the sky pasture of the Supreme Shepherd. This belief is actually very similar to that of the Dothraki, as long as the sheep are replaced by the flock of flame horses, which can be regarded as evidence that the Lazarins are actually from the same origin as the Dothraki.

This ritual could theoretically untie souls bound by the power of blood magic and let them go where they were supposed to go, sounding a bit like transcendence in Buddhism.

The reason why it is theoretical, is because this kind of ritual has not been successfully held for a long, long time, since the extinction of the dragon, the power of magic has begun to disappear from the eastern and western continents, even the blue lips can no longer cast magic, the glass candles in the school city no longer burn, except for the extremely rare few blood magic that needs to be performed with various precious and quantitative herbs, the vast majority of magic has disappeared. This ritual of purification has also become a mere ritual and no longer has any effect.

However, according to Miri. Maz. This kind of magic, according to Dur, was frequently used hundreds of years ago, in the days when dragons were still alive, and under the auspices of the High Faun, the souls of the dead would emerge to say goodbye to their former families.

Of course, this is just a legend.

No one can really know what it was like hundreds of years ago.

Figure out the whole process of the ceremony and then get from Miri. Maz. Dur learned the mantra to perform the ritual, and Liu Jian was like Miri. Maz. What Dur said. On a star-studded night, a soul-purifying ritual took place in the meadows of Lazarin.

The whole process of the ritual is simple, just call the name of the target and then recite the incantation.

Before the ceremony began, Liu Jian kept reminiscing about Miri. Maz. The mantra that Dur taught himself, the mantra is very tongue-twisting. It is said to be a very old Valyrian language. This language has long been lost, and it is really strange to say, as if all the things related to magic in this world will eventually involve the ancient Valyrian period, the magic spell is chanted in Valyrian, and the dragon that seems to be the source of magic is also said to be the first to be discovered and tamed by the Valyrians, in addition to Valyrian steel, Valyrian dragon crystal candles, dragon horns, etc., all related to the ancient Valyrian civilization.

"Maybe after this, I should go on an expedition to the sea of smoke and see the ancient and powerful Valyrian civilization. What is the reason for the extinction? Liu Jian thought silently, before the important thing came, he was inexplicably a little distracted.

"It's time, my Kao." At this time, Miri was watching the starry sky. Maz. "This is the time when the stars shine, and the eyes of the Supreme Faun are upon us. ”

Miri. Maz. Duer stepped forward, smeared a little mutton fat on Liu Jian's forehead, and continued, "May the Supreme Shepherd bless you." From the kind Kao who came from nowhere. The people of Lazarin have been suffering for too long before they finally see hope. I hope that this hope is not a fleeting remnant. ”

"I'm more confident in that than you are, Miri. Maz. Tüll. ”

Miri. Maz. Dur began to chant the ancient mantra aloud in Valyrian, with Liu Jian himself at the core, and five bonfires were lit and burned. Liu Jian took out the things that had been prepared long ago from the small space ring.

One magic gold coin after another, sprinkled casually around him. Suddenly, Liu Jian, who had taken out the magic gold coin from the small space ring, froze, followed by an oval-shaped golden dragon egg that appeared in Liu Jian's palm.

"I almost forgot, I still have this thing with me."

Until now. There were as many as six dragon eggs that fell into Liu Jian's hands, and the other five, including the three dragon eggs that Illyrio gave Daenerys as a wedding gift, were all left by Liu Jian at the station in the Kohor Forest. Only this one, which was often played with by Liu Jian, was carried by him in the space ring.

"Dragon, the source of the magic of this world, I hope it's a good sign." Liu Jian smiled and put the golden dragon egg on his lap.

The sound of Miri's incantation became more and more high-pitched, as if echoing the more high-pitched incantation, and the five burning fires became more and more intense, emitting explosive light and heat under the blowing of the wind. Liu Jian clenched a magic gold coin in his hand, although it was said to be a gold coin, but in essence, this thing has little to do with gold, and the real key is the word magic in front. It is essentially a special state of extremely concentrated magic, so even if its properties resemble gold, it cannot be destroyed by conventional physical means.

The only thing that can destroy its structure is magic from the same source!

Little by little, the ability to forge magic is applied to the gold coin in his hand.

Because it is useless, coupled with his own laziness, Liu Jian has not had much talent after upgrading to the level of Strange Spell Magician to level 11, and the only magic-related skill he has mastered now is forged by this magic power.

However, at this moment, Liu Jian's purpose is not to transform this magic gold coin into any other shape, his purpose is to completely destroy this magic gold coin, so that the magic power in the gold coin can be completely released with the destruction of the gold coin itself.

The moment the gold coin melted in Liu Jian's hand, Liu Jian could feel a strange pressure released from the gold coin, and the golden light flew out of Liu Jian's hand as if fleeing.

"It's ...... Incomparably pure magic, how is it possible? "Miri. Maz. Du'er violently interrupted his spell, his eyes widened in disbelief as he watched the scene happening in front of his eyes: "This magic that is visible to the naked eye!?" ”

Miri. Maz. Dur is a witch witch, mastering ancient and terrible blood magic, but after all, this is an era when magic is cut off and disappearing, as a witch witch, she is only a chaotic feeling of the so-called magic, what is the magic power, where is it. Even if she is a witch herself, the sacrifice of the supreme shepherd. Maz. Too, Dur knew nothing.

It was also the first time she had seen the magic that could be seen visible to the naked eye like this!

Am Miri. Maz. In a moment of shock, she heard a cold voice ringing in her ears: "Go on!" ”

Turn your head, Miri. Maz. Dur saw a pair of eyes, they were cold and ruthless eyes, and although those eyes also had a look of shock at what was happening in front of them, they were still sober and determined, and they did not hesitate to remind Miri. Maz. What is the most important thing for Dur at the moment. (To be continued.) )