The castle has a special magic practice ground, and Shu Ange is deeply suspicious that this is a place for Talos to have fun and recreation.

Because, in her mind, the Prince of the Blood Clan seemed to have nothing to do with magic.

She stood in the middle of the practice field, brandishing her scepter, and after a long chant, she shouted with great vigour, "Prison of the Burning Dragon!" ”

A small cluster of flames appeared, flickered a few times, and then disappeared completely.

“……”

Shu Ange stood expressionlessly in place, as if he had been splashed with cold water on his face.

"Trying to ban the curse without taking it easy, human beings are indeed greedy creatures by nature. If you deceive the king, what awaits you will be a punishment that is worse than burning at the stake. ”

The elusive Talos used threatening words as his opening words before leaving.

Shu Ange put down his scepter, put away his frustration, and turned around with a bright smile: "Your Excellency, it is my virtue not to measure myself, miracles always appear at incredible times, what do you think?" ”

Talos wore a dark red court gown with golden epaulettes and ribbons, and he shone brighter than a prince against the backdrop of a graceful and luxurious gown.

Shu Ange keenly noticed that Talos's unique gold and silver eyes had turned violet.

Perhaps, this is his preparation for a trip, after all, gold and silver eyes are too ostentatious in human society. Except for characters from myths and legends, no human being has such special eyes.

"Maybe you're right, I'll see. Before you go, you'd better think clearly about the first step in overthrowing the Inquisition. ”

The golden bat flew from the windowsill to Talos's shoulder, supple like a cute house pet.

Shu Ange, who had seen the lethality of the golden bat, did not dare to treat it as an ordinary pet. It was a terrifying being that could tear apart the crocodile's body.

Just like Talos, beneath his stunning beauty, lies a terrifying lethality.

"Go to Pendry first, and as the heir of the House of Saran, I am obliged to expel those with ulterior motives."

"Is this undisguised selfishness?"

The violet eyes made Talos's beauty a little less cold and a little softer.

"Selfishness and journey do not necessarily conflict, Your Excellency, if you want to overthrow the Inquisition, you must have the strength to contend with it, and I need the support of the people of Pendery."

Her humble and arrogant reply aroused the interest of Talos, and he hummed and said lazily, "This king will not help you, you better not die too easily." ”

"Thanks to Your Excellency's love, I am willing to live up to my mission."

Shu Ange put away the Staff of Artemis and the crystal ball, and his gaze fell on the magic scrolls that were stacked on the ground like a small mountain.

If Shu Ange doesn't seem to have an extraordinary talent in magic release, then in the production of magic scrolls, she simply doubts that she has the right hand of God.

The process of drawing a magic scroll is very tedious, every spell, every pattern, every line must be precise, and if you draw one wrong place, the scroll will be destroyed.

In Shu Ange's understanding, the magic scroll is a medium for communication and condensation of magical power, similar to the magic circle in the cultivation realm.

Her first attempt at making a magic scroll was a perfect success, which made Shu Ange more confident.

Drawing magic scrolls requires strong mental power, which happens to be Shu Ange's advantage, she has flipped through countless magic books and drawn many magic scrolls.

Shu Ange had previously experimented with the same magic, and when she used a magic scroll to cast it, it was more powerful than using a magic scepter.

For her, it was a mixed blessing, happy that at least she still had something to show her hands on, and worried about how she would carry the mountain-like scroll with her when she was away from home.

In addition to the scrolls that have been drawn, Shu Ange also plans to bring some blank scrolls and start drawing them when he is free, so that one more scroll will have one more guarantee.

After hesitating, Shu Ange still asked: "May I ask Your Excellency, is there a carriage in the castle, can you bring these magic scrolls?" ”

In order to convince Talos, Shu Ange added: "These magic scrolls are very important, most of them are five-star scrolls, and two are seven-star scrolls, which are very worth carrying." ”

The power of the magic scroll is divided by the star rating, and Shu Ange is also confused about his shit luck and drawing the seven-star scroll.

"Seven stars?"

With a flick of Talos's fingers, dozens of scrolls were suspended in mid-air at the same time, and two scrolls flashing with purple light flew into his hands.

Talos was skeptical about a man who had just become a witch for half a month to draw a seven-star magic scroll.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have collected some magic scrolls in the library before, and he couldn't help but be a little suspicious of Shu Ange at this moment.

Being deceived was definitely a bad experience for Talos.

He wandered in the world for thousands of years, and those who tried to deceive him have long since turned to bones and dust.

The appearance of high-level magic scrolls is significantly different from ordinary scrolls, and each witch's scroll will be marked with its own brand and special marking.

Without the consent of the witch who made the magic scroll, the scroll cannot be used, and the higher the level of the magic scroll, the more difficult it is to be destroyed by external forces.

Shu Ange looked at the things in Talos's hand, and his heart was extremely nervous, it took nearly a day to draw a seven-star scroll, and he also had extremely high requirements for the material of the scroll, and the failure rate was very high.

Even Shu Ange, who had the same magical ability as the right hand of the gods, succeeded in drawing the seven-star scroll after breaking two blank scrolls with rare materials.

She was very worried about Talos destroying the scroll, but it was clear that he was going to do so.

"Doomsday Storm."

Talos threw the scroll into the air, and the purple scroll turned into purple-gold flames, brilliant as fireworks, and powerful dark energy gushed out like a storm.

The scroll was made by Shu Ange, so naturally it would not hurt her, but everything else in the practice field would be destroyed, or the entire castle would be destroyed under the Doomsday Storm.

Shu Ange fell into despair, waiting for the doomsday storm to wreak havoc in the castle, but what happened next was beyond her expectations.

The castle was not reduced to ruins under the Doomsday Storm, and all of the dark abilities were condensed into the palm of Talos's palm, converging into a black ball of light about the size of a tennis ball.

The ball of light slowly rotated, and the rich black energy made people tremble, Shu Ange held his breath, for fear that Talos would accidentally throw the dark ball of light out.

"It's not bad, it's interesting, it seems that you are not useless."

Talos closed his palm, and the black ball of light was completely inhaled into his body without causing any damage.

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