Chapter 9: Two Prophecies (Part I).

"Useless waste!" Lord Charles said with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, pinching the left hand of the cup, and gently tapping his index finger against the wall of the cup.

As the crisp sound of tapping echoed through the hall, the bright red liquid in the crystal cup rippled, and then a drop of bright red liquid splashed from the cup.

Immediately after that, the drop of red shook like life in the air, and then stretched out its spider-like slender limbs, and deftly crawled onto the fox fur of the girl's pointed head in the arms of Lord Charles and infiltrated into it.

The next moment, the fox scarf on the black-haired girl's shoulder, the hollow eye sockets lit up red, and then the limbs propped up and shook the fur as if alive, and jumped up from the girl's shoulder.

pounced viciously at Aaron Liu.

Feeling a vicious wind coming, Aaron Liu's eyes flashed between dodging and not moving, thinking that this was an illusion, so he made a decision.

He who did not dodge or dodge stood there and withstood this blow.

The next moment, Liu Aaron only felt a strong force in his chest, and his body soared.

Liu Aaron fell directly to the ground and slid for more than ten meters.

It didn't stop until it hit the table in front of one of the guests at the banquet

There was a numbness in his chest, and a trace of fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

Dressed in a black robe and a black veil, the guest stretched out his white arm and picked up the fox skin stained with Alan Liu's blood that had been turned back into soft fur from Aaron Lau's arms.

The mysterious guest, whose face could not be seen clearly, picked up the fox skin and read it with the same concentration as if he were looking through a book.

"This is from the ancient Greek era, the twelve main gods of the sacred mountain of Olympus, Aphrodite, the remnants of the power in the world, the curse of all those who blaspheme love."

"After all these years, isn't that person's power long ago exhausted?" asked an old man who looked very gentlemanly among the guests at the banquet.

Lord Vivien, who couldn't see clearly, thought for a moment and replied: "I have seen in ancient texts that the great forest outside the territory of Lord Charles was formed by the ears of wheat on the hands of Demeter, the Olympian goddess of agriculture, after returning to the earth. ”

"There are still some remnants of beings in her realm who belong to ancient times, and they all belong to the same god race, and it must be easier to attract the power of the Greek gods with this connection."

"There was a pair of foxes in the forest who grew up with deep affection, until one day one of the foxes was looking for food, and the original owner of this fox skin was caught, and he used their affection to rearrange the trap and did a very cruel thing, so he was cursed."

"I'm going to weave a beast coat, and I need this kind of excellent material, and the price I said I was willing to give to show my gratitude remains the same."

"The unlucky man who blasphemed his love and turned into a beast, his skin is indeed very collectible? It's a pity that he was yours after that. Lord Charles casually changed his position.

After a change of tone, he asked Liu Aaron, who had regained some strength: "Hunter, do you have anything you want?" Although the story is not told by you, in view of my joy at hearing interesting things, I am gracious enough to grant you a chance to speak to me of your wishes. ”

"Honorable Lord, I hope to get a chance to participate in the trial, if I am lucky enough to succeed in the trial, I will have the ability to recover more of your treasures from the forest for the honorable lord."

"Hahaha, interesting!" Charles's scarlet eyes showed a look of interest, and then he turned his gaze from the shaking scarlet liquid to Aaron Liu.

"Hans!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Take him to the opening ceremony, and take the materials and sacrifices from the treasurer, it's funny, isn't it?"

Waiting for Liu Alun to be carried out of the hall by Hans who came from outside.

The surrounding scene began to blur and shake.

Then like a collapsing sand dune, it quickly collapsed from one side to the inside.

The result is a real picture of what the hall really looks like.

Lord Charles sat on the throne with his chin propped up in boredom, and under the throne, two beautiful girls with flushed faces, like having withstood clouds and rain, knelt in front of him and gently massaged the feet that fell from the throne.

And in the very center of the hall.

The black-haired and black-eyed lord's lady just now sat in the position of Lord Vivien just now.

At this moment, the table in front of her was no longer food, but a crystal ball the size of a human head floating, and at this moment, the blood spit out by Liu Alun from the crystal ball was like a cloud and scattered in the crystal ball.

The lady of the lord with a delicate face was now full of distress at the moment putting a dozen matchsticks on the table, along with the burned ashes, into a seemingly ordinary matchbox.

Seeing the pain on his wife's face, Lord Charles naturally knew what it was for.

Dream matches have the power to modify reality and fulfill wishes.

While the manufacture of things and the fulfillment of wishes, will return to normal when the matches burn out.

But it is enough to gather the most beautiful fireworks in the world, after all, fireworks are only for a moment.

Naturally, it is very valuable, don't look at this small half box of matches, but it is the income of several years in the territory, in order to quietly test and check some people in the territory.

His wife relied on the fantasy match to cast the illusion as a cover, and tried to check some people.

But most of the inventory was used up.

"Amesu, does it really take such a rigorous test for a puppy born to a hound? A puppy that doesn't even have claws and fangs may die one day, so bother, if you don't feel right, just kill him. ”

stepped on the maid who was massaging his feet, came to the other party's side, hugged the other party into his arms, and comforted him softly: "Dream matches are the failed products of King Solomon's experiment, I heard that there are still many in the desert kingdom, I will send someone to look for them, and promise to continue to let you see the most beautiful fireworks in the world on your birthday this year, Amesu." ”

"Amosu, my dear, isn't he the one you're looking for?"