Chapter 576: The Witch of Bad Luck Conquers the Prince of the Blood Clan 6

The voice of Talos was like a distant chant in the wind, and he stood under the golden dome, as handsome as the gods descended.

Every time he appears, he has his own special effects and BGM, as well as an irresistible charm, Shu Ange tried to calm down, and picked up the goblet she put aside.

It took courage to drink this strange liquid, but as long as it wasn't blood, she could put up with it.

Shu Ange raised his wine glass and showed a sweet smile at Talos, the black and white maid outfit made her particularly cute.

"Your Excellency, thank you for the reward, Tao Ruibao is very grateful."

How to hide the killing intent and show great gratitude? Shu Ange raised his head and brought the glass to his lips, his tragic mood was like rushing to the battlefield.

A sweet wine?

If this unpleasant and disgusting thing can be described as glycol, then bat excrement can also be praised as black pearls.

Talos smiled as Shu Ange finished the wine in the cup, and stretched out his finger to touch the wings of the golden bat on his shoulder.

The strange and indescribable taste rushed in Shu Ange's esophagus and stomach, and she endured it painfully.

Shu Ange's stomach began to burn, and she looked up in pain, surprised by the sudden change in her vision, and Talos became very tall, standing in her sight like a mountain.

Not only Talos, but even the broom that fell to the ground looked even more majestic than her, and the tables and chairs covered with tooth-white luster and ornate handmade lace looked like behemoths in her sight.

Shu Ange instinctively felt that something was not right, and she was about to ask what was going on, when a meow came out.

"It's still the cat cute, the romantic mural, the black cat lying by the fireplace napping, elegant and cute."

"Cute you're big!"

Shu Ange meowed, expressing his dissatisfaction, eager to stretch out his paw and scratch Talos's delicate face like a work of art.

She was hunched over, her whole body was pitch black, only there was a circle of milky white fluff around her neck, Talos beckoned, and Shu Ange involuntarily flew into his arms.

It's good to be held in the arms of a beautiful man, but it doesn't feel so good to become a black cat and be imprisoned in someone's arms.

Talos' fingers gently rubbed the white fluff under Shu Ange's neck, and then she had a bell made of sterling silver around her neck.

Shu Ange moved slightly, and the bells jingled non-stop, and she let out a whining sound, expressing her dissatisfaction and protest.

In the empty castle, the bell rings crisply, like the music of the conjuring.

Talos hugged Shu Ange and walked all the way towards the wall, and when the two were about to touch the wall, a corridor suddenly appeared that meandered downward.

Shu Ange, who didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power at all, curiously observed the walls and corridors, but couldn't see the mystery.

Talos's fingers rubbed lightly on Shu Ange's body, and if Shu Ange was not a cat, his movements could make any woman crazy.

The two of them continued down the hallway, and finally came to a vast library.

Please forgive Shu Ange for using the word vastness, this library is really bigger than she imagined, reminding her of the library in the magical campus when she first watched the "Harry Potter" series of movies.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one can imagine a private library, lined with dozens of bookshelves, all kinds of parchment rolls stacked together, and countless heavy tomes.

Some of the books are half a person high, and the hard-shell covers are written with exaggerated gilded documents, which are difficult to distinguish even the well-read Shu Ange.

As soon as Talos stepped into the library, the walls lit up with a green glow, and he threw Shu Ange to the ground, and she was startled and stabilized herself in the air.

"Meow."

Shu Ange screamed, his sharp claws clutching the carpet tightly, Talos sat behind his desk, and with a flick of his hand, several yellowed parchment scrolls floated on the shelves.

The parchment scroll opens automatically, with tadpole-like text floating in mid-air, and the figures in the illustrations dance.

It's just magic, a fantastic miracle.

Talos admired it very seriously, a vampire who likes to read, Shu Ange complained silently in his heart, and then took a few steps back, planning to stay away from Talos and visit this magical library with a sense of history.

The feline moved silently, but Shu Ange betrayed her with a bell around her neck.

She moved lightly, hiding her ears and not looking at Talos, hoping that he would not interfere with her free movement.

Prostrate on the carpet, motionless in a daze, it was so boring that it made people sick to their stomachs, and Shu Ange didn't want to stay at the feet of Talos.

Talos didn't stop Shu Ange, and it was fun for him to watch a cat wander in the library in fear.

When it comes to interesting things, Talos has always been happy to see them happen.

The old books, exuding the fragrance of old books, Shu Ange shuttled through all corners, and the black and shiny hair was stained with a touch of dust.

After some distance from Talos, she deftly climbed to the top of the bookshelf and patrolled her territory like a king.

"Meow."

Shu Ange licked his lips, looked down at everything around him, and found something strange in his vision.

Magic scepters, crystal balls, beautiful gems, and magical magic books?

Shu Ange's eyes hovered on the magic wand almost greedily, she wanted to be a witch and have independent powers.

She swayed briskly through the top of the bookshelf before landing where the magic scepter was placed, next to the various magic books.

The witch, she was only one step away from the witch, Shu Ange held her breath and put all her attention on the magic scepter.

What should she do? Shu Ange was thinking about how to get rid of the black cat's body and restore his original identity.

A mysterious and strong sense of summoning prompted Shu Ange to stretch out his claws.

She placed her black claws on top of her magic scepter, and a brilliant glow flashed through the azure gem.

Before Shu Ange could realize anything, a green light shot out of the magic scepter, enveloping her.

The light flashed like an electric current, flickering around Shu Ange, she snorted, and when she looked up again, the whole person had already gotten rid of the black cat state.

She landed on all fours, lying on the ground softly, and the bell hanging around her neck became bigger with Shu Ange's transformation back into a human.

The magic scepter was firmly held in Shu Ange's hand, and the gems inlaid on it were even more brilliant.

She closed her eyes, carefully felt the throbbing of the scepter in her hand, and a storm was born in her heart.

It turns out that the witch's inheritance is continued by the scepter and crystal ball she left behind, and various books are just auxiliaries.

If it weren't for her own experience, how could she believe in such a miraculous thing.