The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

"I never make a joke, especially to a brave soldier!" The old witch said meaningfully, "As long as it takes you a little time, you will have as much money as you want!"

"You better don't lie to me! Otherwise, I will want you to look good!" Soldier Philip raised the long sword around his waist and threatened the old witch viciously.

The old witch smiled contemptuously.

"Well, just take what you said is true. Come on, what am I going to do?" the soldier Philip asked.

"Need a simple little ceremony!" the old witch said.

"Ritual?" Soldier Philip frowned. Thanks to the propaganda of the Holy See over the years, the witch was notorious and made him quite an egg. Soldier Philip thought for a while, and his greed still defeated reason. Shen said, "You better don't play tricks!"

"Of course not!" The old witch laughed strangely.

"What's the use of this so-called ceremony? Do I need to pay anything? Tell you, I won't give you a penny!" the soldier Philip asked serially.

A ray of light flashed in the old witch's eyes, and she answered one by one with a smile, "Of course this ritual is to prevent you from being attacked by something in the treasure!"

"Some things? You'd better make it clear." Soldier Philip's face changed.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... If there are no protective measures in a treasure, do you believe it?" the old witch asked back.

Soldier Philip thought about it, but he said stiffly, "How do I know what harmful things are in your witches' minds!"

"At least I count it!" The old witch looked at soldier Philip very seriously, "If you don't want to get rich, then you can leave!"

The fact that Philip the soldier did not leave just now shows his greed for treasure. How could he leave?

So he just touched his nose, smiled, and stopped talking.

Only then did the old witch look away from the soldier Philip, she took herself off from her body wrapped in a blue checkered apron, like a trick, she didn't know where to take out a lot of weird things.

Blue powder, frogs, snakes, a wooden staff carved with three goddesses, and the crystal ball that turned black.

The old witch first drew a pentagram with blue powder on the ground, cut off the heads of the frog and the snake, and used their blood to write some dense abstract text in the pentagram.

When the last text was written, the entire pentagram flickered.

These abstract and weird words are like two symmetrical eyes in the pentagram.

The old witch put the black crystal ball in the left "eye", and then said to the soldier Philip, "You stand there!"

The old witch pointed to the "eye" on the right!

"You better stop playing tricks!" Soldier Philip threatened the old witch, and then obediently followed the old witch's words and walked over.

When the soldier Philip stood up, the old witch Tibinuya Hecate raised her wand and began to mutter a spell.

Soldier Philip tilted his ear, trying to hear clearly what the old witch was saying!

But the old witch was like chanting a scripture, constantly chanting rhythmic words in her mouth, and the soldier Philip became more confused as she listened.

An invisible wave of magic power spread around the old witch's wooden staff.

William's figure appeared from a hidden place behind them.

He watched this scene intently.

As the old witch's spell continued, a three-headed six-armed goddess phantom emerged.

His eyes were hollow, and his left and right hands were holding a torch.

The flame of nothingness was burning on the torch.

And in the second half of his sky, a round of Mingyue faintly appeared.

Soldier Philip didn't notice this situation. He just looked bored at the old witch who kept chanting spells, his patience was getting worse!

But the old witch's eyes were brighter and brighter, and the voice of the curse grew louder.

The heads of the three six-armed goddesses drooped down and looked at the soldier Philip.

Following his gaze, the black substance in the black crystal ball, like a liquid, flowed out of the crystal ball and crawled towards the soldier Philip.

Soldier Philip quickly noticed this situation, and he cursed, "Damn, what is this?"

Soldier Philip raised his leg and was leaving!

However, the Pentagram firmly attached his feet to the place like 502 glue, unable to move, so he could only watch the black liquid rush up from his feet.

"Damn old witch! I want you to look good!" Soldier Philip cursed loudly.

At this time the old witch had finished chanting the spell, and her forehead was full of sweat.

It seems that the burden of casting this magic circle on her is not light!

At least in the eyes of William behind him, the magic power of the old witch has been sharply reduced by half.

This is what the magic mirror told him.

The old witch ignored the sweat, pointed at the soldier Philip with a wooden staff, shouted, "Shut up!"

A burst of blue light flashed from the stick and hit the soldier Philip.

Those black liquids magically merged into the body of soldier Philip and disappeared without a trace!

At this time, the three six-armed goddess phantoms disappeared, and the soldier Philip regained his ability to act~www.ltnovel.com~ Philip jumped out of the magic circle, quickly pulled out the long sword around his waist, and was about to face The old witch cut off.

"Stupid mortal!" The old witch's eyes were cold, and after chanting a spell quickly, her face became extremely majestic.

"Witchcraft-intimidation!"

Seeing the ugly face of the old witch, soldier Philip suddenly lost the courage to swing his sword and did not dare to swing the sword at the old witch again.

The old witch who cast the spell turned pale again. She glared at soldier Philip, "What are you going to do?"

"This should be for me, what did you do to me?"

"I'm giving you the key to unlock the treasure!" the old witch said.

"Come on, I'm not a three-year-old kid!"

"A child who is at least three years old is not as stupid as you!" the old witch said.

A trace of anger passed through Soldier Philip's eyes.

The old witch explained, "My grandmother is a magical witch. Her treasure has many protective measures. Only she can avoid attack! I was attaching my grandmother's breath to you just now. Let the things in the treasure mistakenly think that you are my grandmother himself, so as not to be attacked by them!"

When the old witch said "they", a trace of fear and unstoppable greed flashed in her eyes.

However, soldier Philip did not notice this!

His focus is on himself, "Then what's wrong with me?"

"Of course you didn't, you idiot! Once the effect of the magic circle is over, the breath of my grandmother in you will dissipate, so don't waste time!"

If it is not extremely difficult to find a person whose soul fluctuates very similar to her grandmother, how could the old witch be so polite to soldier Philip!

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