The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

"I never joke, especially with a brave soldier!" The old witch said meaningfully, "As long as you spend a little time, you can have as much money as you want!"

"You'd better not lie to me! Otherwise, I will make you look good!" The soldier Philip raised the long sword at his waist and threatened the old witch viciously.

The old witch smiled disdainfully.

"Well, let's take what you say is true. Tell me, what should I do?" asked Philip the soldier.

"A simple little ceremony is needed!" said the old witch.

"Ritual?" Soldier Philip frowned. Thanks to the propaganda of the Holy See over the years, the witch's notoriety gave him a lot of eggs. Soldier Philip thought about it, and the greed in his heart still defeated his reason. Said in a deep voice, "You'd better not play any 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!" soldier Philip asked repeatedly.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the old witch, and she answered them one by one with a smile, "Of course this ceremony is to prevent you from being attacked by some things in the treasure!"

"Something? You'd better explain it clearly." Soldier Philip's face changed.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... If there is no protection in a treasure, would you believe it?" the old witch asked back.

Soldier Philip thought the same, but said stiffly, "How do I know what kind of harmful things you witches have in your minds!"

"At least I keep my word!" The old witch looked at Philip seriously, "If you don't want to get rich, then you can leave!"

Soldier Philip did not leave just now, which 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 off the blue plaid apron she was wearing, and took out a lot of strange things from nowhere, like a magic trick.

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

The old witch first drew a pentagram on the ground with blue powder, cut off the heads of frogs and snakes, and used their blood to write some densely packed abstract characters in the pentagram.

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

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

The old witch put the black crystal ball into her left "eye", and said to the soldier Philip, "Stand over there!"

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

"You'd better not play tricks!" The soldier Philip threatened the old witch, and then obediently followed what the old witch said, and walked over.

As soon as the soldier Philip stood up, the old witch Tibenua Hecate raised her wand and began to mutter incantations.

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

But the old witch kept chanting rhythmic words as if she was chanting scriptures, and the soldier Philip became more and more confused the more he listened.

An invisible wave of magic power centered on the old witch's wooden staff and spread out.

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

He watched this scene intently.

As the spell of the old witch continued, a phantom of a goddess with three heads and six arms emerged.

He has empty eyes and holds a torch in each of his left and right hands.

The fire of nothingness burns on the torch.

And in the sky behind him, a dark moon loomed faintly.

Soldier Philip didn't notice this situation, he just looked at the old witch who kept chanting the spell boredly, his patience was getting worse and worse!

But the old witch's eyes became brighter and brighter, and her voice of incantation became louder and louder.

The head of the goddess with three heads and six arms hangs down in the middle, and her eyes are fixed on the soldier Philip.

Following His gaze, the black substance in the black crystal ball,

Like a liquid, it flowed out of the crystal ball and crawled towards Philip the soldier.

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

Soldier Philip is about to leave!

However, the pentagram was like 502 glue, firmly adsorbing his feet in place, unable to move, and could only watch the black liquid rush up from his feet.

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

By this time the old witch had finished chanting the spell, and her brow was covered with sweat.

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

At least from the perspective of William behind him, the magic power of the old witch has dropped by half.

This is what the magic mirror told him.

The old witch didn't bother to wipe off her sweat, and pointed at the soldier Philip with her wooden stick, and shouted, "Shut up!"

A burst of blue light flashed from the wooden staff and shot at the soldier Philip.

The black liquid magically merged into Philip's body and disappeared without a trace!

At this time, the phantom of the three-headed and six-armed goddess disappeared, and the soldier Philip regained his ability to move.

Philip jumped out of the magic circle, quickly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and was about to slash at the old witch.

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

"Witchcraft - intimidation!"

Seeing the ugly face of the old witch, the soldier Philip suddenly lost the courage to swing his sword for some reason, and dared not swing the sword at the old witch again.

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

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

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

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

"At least three-year-olds are not as stupid as you!" said the old witch.

A trace of anger flashed across the soldier Philip's eyes.

The old witch explained, "My grandmother is a powerful witch. There are many protective measures in her treasure. Only she herself can be protected from attack! I just attached my grandmother's breath to you, Let the things in the treasure mistake you for my grandmother herself, so that you will not be attacked by them!"

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

But the soldier Philip did not notice this!

His focus was on himself, "Then am I okay?"

"Of course you didn't, you idiot! Once the effect of the magic circle wears off, the aura of my grandmother on you will dissipate, so don't waste time!"

If it wasn't extremely difficult to find a person whose soul wave was very similar to her grandmother's, how could the old witch be so polite to soldier Philip!

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