Chapter 204: The Witch Thief
Master Mordo looked back at Wang, there was no evidence for what Chen Qun said, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not.
"Truth."
The small magic circle in Wang's hand was quietly extinguished: "Do you remember that the teacher suddenly left while teaching some time ago?" β
"She also asked my father for a new robe, and I won't mistake the mark on this dress, it is the symbol of our family."
"Looks like it's my own people."
Wang Qing coughed and stepped forward and said, "I'm Wang, this person has been introduced just now, it's Master Modu." β
"I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"
"I'm Chen Qun."
Chen Qun looked at the two of them with a smile, guessing in his heart that maybe the time had come?
"We'll talk about the rest later, but let's bring this shameless thief to justice."
"Thieves?"
Chen Qun's eyes moved: "I accidentally broke into the legend of chasing witches, and she stole something from you." β
"An evil staff."
The king did not want to say anything more, and was vague.
Rebecca looked at the three of them coldly: "Kama Taj's movements are really fast, and she came to the door so quickly." β
"Without further ado, hand over the scepter! That's dangerous! β
The king stepped forward: "A wild wizard like you doesn't know what that means!" β
"Wild Wizard?!"
Rebecca roared like a stinging beast, "I just hate the way you people are on top!" I'm a witch from the Witches Society! β
"The Witches' Society?"
Wang sneered: "You are just a wild wizard who has fallen into darkness, what qualifications do you have to talk about the Witch Society." β
"What's more, in the sixteenth century, your so-called Witches' Guild was destroyed, and even the badge of the Witches' Guild was stolen."
The king's mouth revealed many secrets that only the great organizations with a long history knew.
"Without the inheritance, the Witches' Guild has long ceased to exist."
The king shook his head regretfully, and couldn't help but add: "The witches have lost themselves, and they can never give birth to a new king." β
"Shut up!"
A black whip flicked at the king's face, and the air whistling through the air with a heavy blow.
Syllable!
The king raised his arms, and a round orange-red shield lit up, and the whip was flicked away.
Mage Mordo hurriedly stepped forward and pulled out a stick from behind him.
"This woman is dangerous!"
Mage Mordo looked at the scepter in Rebecca's hand and the dark appearance of her fingers, and his face sank.
"She's been corrupted by the darkness!"
"Darkness? A bunch of hypocrites. β
Rebecca laughed coldly, muttering a strange spell in a swift and low voice.
βualnafgkβ¦β¦β
A low incantation sounded, and Rebecca's dark eyes seemed to lose emotion.
Boundless darkness emanated from the scepter Rebecca was holding, and the black mist came so quickly that the terrifying elemental energy literally fluctuated.
"Be careful! She turned out to be a witch! β
The king's family has been a righteous mage for generations, and he is well-informed. He recognized it at a glance, Rebecca wasn't lying, and the other party turned out to be a witch!
Most of Kama Taj's mages are cultivated. They meditate, meditate, borrow power from dimensions, and unleash spells.
But witches are completely different, and no one knows where this power comes from.
The only thing that is clear to the world is that every witch is born, and this power sleeps in the body and grows stronger with age. But this force is always prone to restlessness from time to time, inadvertently creating disasters.
Sometimes, because someone is not pleasing to the eye, a complaint can turn into the most dangerous curse, inexplicably taking the life of others.
Sometimes, it is possible to be frightened by nightmares in your sleep and burn down the entire house.
Without guidance and without knowing how to control, witches are feared because of this talent.
They gather together to form a group of witches and support each other, they study spells, create spells, and try to control their powers.
The witches come together, and the resonance of power makes them even more terrifying, and even the king of witches is born!
Groups, spells!
This is an important ingredient for a real witch!
"Trouble ......"
Wang pulled his hands and bumped fists with Master Mordu, and the two of them joined hands to prop up a boxy cube, enveloping Chen Qun in it.
On the orange-red square circle, strange spells kept turning, blocking the black mist.
The faces of the king and the mage Mordo showed solemn expressions at the same time.
A wild wizard and a witch who can spell are two completely different concepts!
It's possible that the spell came from a remnant of a relic, but what if it was taught by a group?
What they are most worried about now is whether the witch association in the other party's mouth exists, and if the witch association is re-established, it will be a great deal!
This could be a temptation to target Kama Taj!
The two of them subconsciously flashed all kinds of thoughts in their minds, and they faced Rebecca more vigilantly.
Chen Qun silently retreated behind the two of them, Gu Yi's strength was too strong, and he couldn't see any clues at all after a few shots.
Right now, the king and the mage Mordo are just in time to let him get a look at the doors of the wizarding world.
Quietly used the ability of the sixth child to reduce his sense of existence, Chen Qun hid to the side and quietly watched the play.
The surging black gas was boundless, as if the waves on the sea were wave after wave.
The witch's talent was blessed by that scepter, and it became even more terrifying!
βusksopβ¦β¦β
In the dark mist, tentacles suddenly stretched out, constantly whipping the cubes they had made.
Bang bang bang!
A loud echo rang out in the chamber, and the circle shook as it was whipped.
In the black mist, the corners of Rebecca's eyes seemed to be painted with eyeshadow, becoming dark and deep, like smoke.
βushklοΌβ
Her voice was high-pitched, and the pitch-black mist swelled suddenly, and the mist struck upwards along the bottom of the orange-red circle. The black mist forced into the circle, turning the runes black one by one, and then flipping them over and over again.
"She's tampering with our spells!" Master Mordo shouted.
But the black mist enveloped the circle, quickly flipping all the spells, and a pitch-black cube trapped several people in it.
All of a sudden, they became caged birds!
"Kama Taj's mage is nothing more than that."
Rebecca taunted with disdain at the corners of her mouth, and the scepter pointed at the cube, manipulating the circle to shrink.
"Damn! Wang, think of a way! β
Mordo propped his hands on top of his head, and the runes that had been tampered with by the dark energy became even more terrifying, they lost control and could not undo it!
The cage is shrinking, and if it goes on like this, they will be squeezed alive into meatloaf!
"I'm thinking!"
Wang took a deep breath, thrust his hands forward, and then parted, spinning and pulling out a long square circle.
"This, this, this!"
Wang's thick and chubby fingers flicked continuously, and runes flew out one after another, jamming the black magic circle spinning in front of him.
Boom!
The king kicked out, kicking one of the circular circles like a manhole cover.
"Quick!"
The king beckoned, and hurriedly lowered his head and got out of the hole.
And with a clatter, several runes broke, and Master Mordu inhaled and tightened his abdomen, and pushed his head over like a bell, jumping out.