Age of Adepts
Chapter 340: Destiny's Backphage
Professional matters also need to be handled by professionals!
If it's just a common curse, a bottle of 40 Demon Crystals for every wizard is enough.
Alice obviously stabbed a wasp nest, and it's still the supermassive one. So Grimm only invited Ferrill, a well-trained pharmacist from the Sarubo clan.
So half an hour later, a giant pot of medicine was erected in Alice's house, and precious medicine from the running rack was thrown into it. And when the fire was almost over, Ferrill stuffed Alice inside.
Trouble!
Very troublesome!
Even Ferrill shook her head after seeing Alice's grudges and curses.
If you want to get rid of resentment, you have to clean up the curses that are entangled; if you want to clean up the curses, you have to suffer the mad attacks of resentment. It's a real pain in the ass!
Fortunately, Alice was a divinating witch who had lost her 'all’ ability to attack. In order for her to stay honest in the medicine jar and not mess around, Grimm had to take out only one eye of petrification, and Harson turned her into a stone man to plug her in.
Using this kung fu, Grimm went to Mota City to visit a Necromancer and exchanged a witchcraft specializing in the removal of spiritual creatures from him.
There is no way, the Sarubo family does not have a dedicated spirit wizard, and we can only turn to outsiders for this difficult spiritual resentment. Even Ferrill is just a pharmacist, not a specialist spellman. But her abilities also involve a lot of knowledge of how to lift the curse, so Grimm can only ask her to cure Alice.
Upon returning from Motta City, Grimm unpetrified Alice without saying a word, and then stabbed her in the forehead with a black dagger before the resentment broke out on her.
The palm dagger sharply fell completely out of Alice's skull, but strangely there was no hemorrhage.
As soon as the dagger was inserted, Alice struck a clever hand and broke out of the spiritual state of possession.
“Too... horrible...” Alice picked up the edge of the medicine can with her hands and only revealed her head to the soup. Asked Grimm in dismay: “What did you use to get me back? How do I feel dizzy..."
Grimm ignored her, but slightly turned away and the Merrill Quasi-Woman, who had been guarding her, took a mirror and placed it in front of Alice.
Alice almost fainted after just one glance.
Insert that black dagger over her forehead and spill weird symbols all the time, then follow the tip of the dagger into her head. That strange and creepy place, it's so chilling to see!
Alice just tried to touch the dagger with her hand, and Grimm couldn't help snorted coldly.
“Touch it if you want to die! If you pull it out, I guarantee your head will explode very nicely...”
“So how long do I have to hold this thing? How do I feel about it, I'm having a hard time even thinking about it. ”
“Hmm... if it hadn't locked up most of your mental consciousness, do you think you could get out of the grievance entanglement? Tell me, what did you do to a wizard this time? ”
“I did not provoke the Wizard of Curse! ”
“How did these things get here? ”
“I... have been watching... that competitor, she should be the candidate for the Fraudulent Witches' Destiny Witch Throne...”
“And then what? ”
“Then... she hired an unnamed guy to deal with me. I didn't see what that guy looked like and they took him down! ”
“You should be glad that all that's haunting you is the fluctuation of horror from a wizard-level grievance spirit. If your enemies are harsh enough to send that grievance straight to you, I'm afraid you won't last a moment and you're dead.” Grimm shrugged: “It also seems to be an opportunity to purchase some witchcraft to resist spirits and curses. Otherwise, it would be really hard to do this in the future...”
“Yeah, yeah... I've been talking about this for a long time, you haven't been paying enough attention... oops...” Speaking of excitement, Alice couldn't help but peel her neck off along the tile.
How do you know this part of your body just reveals soup water, and your already calmed skin suddenly exhales countless blood bubbles, revealing terrible crushing wounds? This leaves Alice, who had her teeth clawed for a moment, with her teeth clenched and her teeth re-soaked into the pot the next moment.
Mixed with miserable green soup and fractured blood, Alice felt like she was in pain.
“I hate you... I hate you... I hate you...” Alice whispered angrily and growled into the sky: “I curse you for eternal pain...”
This crying, bloody roar spreads invisibly and secretly from afar.
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“What's going on? ”
The beautiful witch who had just arrived at the haunted cabin saw Chev lying unconscious in bed and asked angrily.
Although the witch is over 200 years old, due to proper maintenance, her delicate face is still so beautiful, and her full-bodied figure is even more irregular and abnormal under the wrap of a gorgeous witch's robe.
But her interest in Chevy is tenfold, and the concern and urgency in her eyes are all the more elusive.
And she herself is a terrible second-class witch!
“Lord Raina, Miss Chevy's reflexes have stabilized. Don't worry about that.” Agatha, who was only a first-degree witch, lost her previous mystery and weirdness, explaining with laughter to Chevy's mother who had arrived.
The talent of Lord Raina is also ordinary, and only after Angelina's blood and resources were cultivated, did she become a second-degree witch. By this stage, her potential for advancement had been exhausted, and it was no longer possible to take another half-step on the path of the wizard.
It is precisely for this reason that she will, under the strict orders of Lord Angelina Witch, be madly entertained, adopt male spouses everywhere, and at the same time have ambiguous relationships with several male wizards in the family. Fortunately, she finally gave birth to Chevy, a gifted daughter of extraordinary wizards.
It is thanks to this‘ credit 'that Lena's position in the family rose to the height of the boat and became a powerful figure in a territory that no one dared to provoke.
Perhaps because Chevy meant too much to her, when she discovered that Chevy had accidentally been involved in the ‘battle of fate' for nine lifetimes, she couldn't resist her inner fear, desperately begging her mother, Angelina the 4th Witch, the leader of the fraudulent witch, to intervene in the selection of the Destiny Witch.
So when she heard about Chevy's sudden fainting, she rushed to Agatha's haunted cabin.
After repeatedly examining Chevy's condition, she found that her body was in perfect condition, only weak and slow mental fluctuations, and from time to time one or two hoarse screams erupted.
Seems to be... in some kind of nightmare!
“Is that what you call stability?” The witch Lena couldn't help but scream in anger: “My daughter has a remarkable gift, which even her mother has personally praised. And she still has the blessings of her mother, how can she fall into a nightmare without being able to pull herself out? Say, did you do something? ”
Faced with this angry second-class witch who manages everything in the territory, Agatha can only be desperate to accompany her with a smile: "Lord Raina, this is the best I can do! You know, Miss Chevy was devastated by fate, and she seemed to see something bad in her spiritual link with that astrologer, and her spiritual consciousness was devastated. This is the best time to stay in a nightmare. If you wake her up, I'm afraid...”
“Afraid of what? ”
“I'm afraid her spiritual identity will be severely traumatized! ”
“Will it jeopardize her advancement potential?” Speaking of which, the murderous Lena immediately became nervous again.
Witch Agatha nodded seriously.
“Damn, damn, damn...” The Lena Witch walked around the house anxiously: “I knew this would happen! Agatha, tell me where the bloody astrologer is, and I'll send someone to tear her to pieces! ”
Agatha, the witch's wrinkled body shivered for a moment and thought hard to say, "Lord Raina, I suggest you not to do this? ”
“Why?” Lena stood still, her delicate face full of killing machines.
“Say something you don't like to hear, and it's something you've done for Miss Chevy that's making things a little bit confusing. The more candidates you send to kill, the more ostracized Miss Chevy will be by the rules of fate, and accordingly, the more fate will be given to the remaining candidates. Haven't you noticed that the more candidates you kill, the more wizards there will be in the short run for the remaining candidates? This... this is the balance of destiny! ”
“Humph, we cheat witches never believe in fate!” Lena snorted coldly.
“But Miss Chevy must believe it!” Agatha's bitter mouth explains: "Miss Chevy's talents are remarkable and resources are never scarce. But why are those less successful than her candidates advancing to the ranks of wizards, and she's stuck at the quasi-witch level too late to advance? Exactly because we're too involved! ”
“Shall we do nothing and prepare Chev for the battle of the fate of nine dead and one life? ”
“My lord, when Miss Chevy awakens the blood of the Destiny Witch, her fate will not be under our control. The more you do, the more you're wrong! Now that Miss Chevy has suffered the backlash of destiny laws, and that astrologer has clearly become a family member of destiny, I'm afraid Miss Chevy will be a direct enemy of destiny if you intervene again. There was no chance at all! ”
“Can't we even fight back when that goddamn astrologer has caused Chev such a disaster? ”
“Whatever you do, do it directly, or send someone to do it, or use a series of means to plot that enemy, fate will feed the evil consequences back to Miss Chevy. Don't lose money...”