Chapter 58: What is the power of the curse?

"What do you want to do?"

Hearing her words, coupled with her weird smile, Lin Jue suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Si Nuo didn't answer Lin Jue's question, he still kept it like this, but Lin Jue wasn't sure if it was an illusion, he always felt that the girl's body seemed to be becoming more and more illusory, more and more transparent, and he could even see the soldiers guarding behind her through her body, holding muskets.

He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and slowly reached over her shoulder.

However, instead of touching her shoulder, he passed through her chest as if through air.

Lin Jue was frightened by this strange scene, his hand paused, and the next moment, he saw the girl's body turn into a cloud of white mist and drift away with the wind.

Not only Lin Jue, but also the people on guard around him were all frightened by this scene, and almost everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the white figure that was still in the center of the venue.

In the center of the field, Snow, her feet off the ground, her petite body slowly floating, her body glowing white.

The light is very soft and not harsh. But with the gradually darkening sky, this soft light gradually became dazzling. The dazzling light led to her becoming the most striking center of the place.

Although the sun was still obscured by the endless white clouds, one could still roughly calculate the time, and it was afternoon, before it got dark.

But as the girl's body gently floated, the sky became darker and darker at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the time in this place had been sped up, and the night would soon be enveloped here.

The snowflakes that were originally fluttering towards the ground began to become more and more numerous, and the originally faint light snow seemed to be about to evolve into a blizzard, and the originally cold breeze began to become bigger and stronger, more and more intense, and gradually turned into a storm mixed with countless ice and snow.

The wind and snow flew by his cheeks, not only humans, but even dwarves with rough skin and thick flesh couldn't stand the ice and snow in their faces, and they covered their eyes and other parts with their hands.

Even the snow wolves under the dwarves were no exception, and the snow wolves already had long eyebrows to cover the ice and snow, and even so, they could not stop the increasingly powerful wind and snow, and like their masters, they stretched out their front paws to cover their eyes and other important parts.

"Stop, what do you want to do?" Lin Jue shouted loudly as he struggled to overcome the cold wind and ice and snow blowing in his mouth, but under the influence of the storm, Lin Jue was not sure if the other party could hear it. He felt that even the sound of his clothes that had been blown by the storm could drown out his own voice.

But soon, Lin Jue knew if the other party could hear his voice, and a low laugh, accompanied by the storm, came from the direction in front of Lin Jue.

"Didn't I tell you, I want you to know what the power of the curse is. ”

"You'll have to keep your eyes open, there's only one chance, I'll introduce myself to you again, I'm the envoy of the cursed witch Annistora, the child of frost, Snowy White. And the power of the curse I received from the witch-sama is called touching the snow into ice, and the ice disappears away. ”

"Touching the snow turns into ice, the ice disappears!" Lin Jue's pupils narrowed suddenly, this name, he had heard before, it was what Fenix told him, and the meaning of this curse, he was naturally clear, because he had heard it too many times.

From the analysis of the information he learned from Dawning City, or from the mouth of Finix, he had heard that this was the mysterious power that attacked the human city for no reason, the mysterious power that could freeze people into ice sculptures and completely change the structure of that person's body, no, this is the power of demons, the power of extreme evil.

Lin Jue could imagine what the people who were frozen into ice sculptures looked like, but he would never have imagined, or dared not imagine, the scene when human beings whose body structure was completely changed into liquid would turn into a puddle of pus mixed with the ice and snow on their bodies.

Just like the literal meaning of this curse, the snow turns into ice when it is touched, and the leaves are scattered when the ice disappears.

"You demon!" Lin Jue shouted loudly, because the shouting was too hard, causing his voice to be a little hoarse.

"Giggles, demons? Maybe for you slaves of the Magic Empire, demons, this is a good name, because this title represents my strength, and at the same time, it also represents the boundless fear in the hearts of the slaves!"

"Roar, slaves, weeping, screaming, mourning, despair, what an intoxicating performance. ”

Lin Jue was born in an era of peace, in a powerful country, in the most powerful era of this country, for him, despair, fear such emotions are simply unimaginable. Maybe he once thought that this world would kill people.

In fact, no matter where he is, there are people dying all the time in the world, but these things, in his heart, cannot cause the slightest wave, perhaps because they are too far away from him.

Perhaps he had laughed loudly with his good friends and classmates, or actively discussed how many people would die in a war, and he had discussed without emotion the 90 million people who died in World War II, perhaps they were born in peacetime, still because they were too far away from him, and this was just an occasional number to talk about.

But when he came to this world, came to this place, and faced this terrible witch envoy, there were only a few hundred people around him, and this number was a drop in the bucket compared to the 90 million he talked about when he chatted before.

However, with such a tiny number, when he thought that these few few hundred people would die by his side, a sadness rose in his heart.

Sadness, despair, gradually consumed his whole being, even the fear, the torment he might encounter in fear of death, or before the fear of death.

In any case, Lin Jue is just an ordinary person, as long as he is a human being, even a person who has completely lost hope in the whole world, he will be somewhat afraid of death.

"It's a time when people aren't at all afraid of the trauma of war, and it's a world where there is no humanity, which means how many people die, and maybe it's normal for either side. ”

What really made Lin Jue's heart sad may not be the hundreds of soldiers who are about to die, and the death of himself, but in the eyes of the other party, these living lives are just treated as dispensable slaves.

What kind of country is this? What kind of monarch is she? Is it just because of a rebellion, that all ordinary people who can't do magic should be denied?

For a short period of time, Lin Jue, who had been standing in the snow, thought about many questions, and gradually, he thought about it, he was an ordinary person with advanced concepts, although he was just as afraid of death, even more afraid of death than these people from another world with solidified thinking.

In fact, he had already wanted to open it, but he didn't want to accept it. Since he has come to this world, isn't he already declared dead?

Since you have already died once, why are you afraid of death? Since such a thing can happen to you, maybe you will cross again?

Lin Jue, who had thought these questions clearly, looked at the dazzling light in front of him in the black mist, and he shouted loudly: "Are you underestimating the power of our so-called slaves? Okay, if I have the possibility of not dying this time, I will let you see how the power of our slaves will behave against the powerful Magic Empire, I swear, as long as I live in this world for a day, the so-called Magic Empire, don't think that one day it can be rebuilt, I will let you see with your own eyes what kind of wrong decision you made today!"