Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　 "Ha ha ha," Sombra let out a deep laugh, obviously satisfied with Miguel's answer.

　　 While the two were talking, Norman kept getting closer to the man with his excitement.

　　 He wanted to see the true face of this man.

　　 A person who can artificially create entropy and is tracked by the Entropy Administration Bureau feels terrifying thinking about it.

　　As Norman approached, the man suddenly raised his head in Norman's direction.

　　 It was as if he could see Norman.

　　 What caught Norman's eyes was a pair of golden eyes.

　　 For a moment, Norman felt his head buzz.

　　 When he regained his senses again, he had returned to the Widley House again.

　　 The family is eating happily.

　　 Norman watched their faces twisted in pain.

　　 saw Miguel walk out of the room calmly.

　　 He acted as if he was still an ordinary child.

　　 But this child was expressionless and dragged his grandparents, parents, brothers and sisters into the basement.

　　 Norman saw the complete circle on the second floor.

　　 strange and weird, every line represents a kind of power.

　　 The magic circle came into Norman's eyes clearly and was carved into Norman's brain.

　　Hu~ Norman opened his eyes, those eyes!

　　 Norman has no idea what happened after that.

　　 Only that peculiar circle, Norman remembers it clearly.

　　 Regarding the magic circle, Norman has his own set of independent opinions, and he is confident, even a wizard does not necessarily have his in-depth understanding of the magic circle.

　　 The magic circle in his mind is definitely not the original one, but is used to target him.

　　 Is that person a miracle wizard?

　　 Thinking of this, Norman shuddered.

　　 Even in his own seal, even in the memory of three years ago, that person can see himself through countless spaces and times.

　　 Thinking of this, Norman has a kind of creepy feeling.

　　 "Curius?" Norman called.

　　 This time, there was a heavy feeling in his voice, and even a rare fear appeared.

　　 Curius heard the fear in Norman's voice, and instantly appeared in Norman's spiritual sea.

　　 "Is there something wrong with my spirit sea?" Norman can think of the curse that can pass through time and space, only the soul and spirit are branded.

　　 The wizarding world, in the Beknorr Forest, a man seems to be walking like an outing.

　　 Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at a certain place in the sky, and he made a soft sound in his mouth.

The golden pupils gleamed with countless stars, and then he closed his eyes, "Snooping from the circus? Is it the crazy woman Kristina? No, that crazy woman is traveling through the stars with her circus. So. who is it?"

　　 Inside the house howling, Curius's silly voice became serious: "You have been planted with a spiritual imprint!"

　　 "Can it be eliminated?" Norman breathed a sigh of relief first, and then became nervous again.

　　 "Let me try, bear with me." Curius' voice disappeared.

　　 Not long after, Norman felt dizzy.

　　 This dizzy feeling lasted for a long time, and finally Curius appeared with a tired voice, "Well, fortunately, the person who planted the brand didn't directly attack you, otherwise it would be troublesome."

Norman breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the reason why he was able to escape the catastrophe was because the person had gone through time and space to plant the mark, and the other was that it was in his seal, and Was weakened by a layer, the most important thing is that he is in the circus academy.

　　As mentioned in the general admission chapter, the Circus Floating Academy was planted with a spiritual imprint by the miracle wizard Kristina to prevent any devil or other contaminating horrors from coming to the academy.

　　 "Thank you." Norman thanked him solemnly.

　　 Obviously, Curius paid a lot to help Norman get rid of the spiritual mark.

　　 "You are welcome, what else do you and I say thank you, next time I remember that there is a world source, give me some!" Curius said weakly.

　　 Norman...

　　 At the same time, the man in the Beknorr Forest uttered a whisper again, and his spiritual imprint was removed.

　　 But soon, he shifted his mind to dealing with the things in front of him.

　　Norman injected magic power into the black leg bones again, and he withdrew just now, without experiencing the effect of the leg bones.

"Judd, eat, don’t stay in the house, the bad books under your bed have been thrown away by me, dare to buy them again! Don’t think about the pocket money next week!" Mother Sally’s voice came from outside. .

　　 Smelling the familiar foot odor, Norman found himself appearing on his brother Judd.

　　 Suddenly, Norman raised his hand and grabbed the dumbbell that was slammed into his head.

　　 "It's this trick again. You have used it three times. I really appreciate your tricks when I read bad books and cut off my little brother!" A smile appeared on the corner of Norman's mouth.

　　 Miguel appeared beside his bed.

　　 "Go to hell!" Norman slammed the dumbbells at Miguel.

　　 A look of surprise appeared on Miguel's face and immediately escaped into the space.

　　 When he appeared again, a dumbbell was greeted.

　　 The dumbbell immediately smashed his head into a broken red and white rotten watermelon.

　　 A breath of comfort rose from the bottom of Norman's heart, and was swept away by the frenzied depression.

　　 Miguel got off the bed with a ruthless look in his eyes.

　　 He wants to turn all the annoying people in this family into corpses one by one!

　　 Only a dead body can make him feel peaceful.

　　 "Yeah, it turns out that perverts are so thoughtful." A joking voice suddenly sounded in Miguel's ear.

　　 "Who is it?" Miguel looked around the room nervously.

　　 "Boom boom boom!" A knock came from outside the door.

　　 Miguel frowned, and the voice just disappeared.

　　 "Boom boom boom!" The knock on the door sounded again.

　　 "Who is it?" Miguel was suddenly in a bad mood, opened the door, and a whirling cleaver faced him.

　　 Accompanied by a cheerful laughter, the cleaver directly became a decoration on Miguel's head.

　　 In the basement, eight corpses lined up in a certain moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Miguel's eyes showed excitement.

　　 "Hey, I said my son, your expression is so **** perverted!" The father's body suddenly raised his head with a look of dissatisfaction.

　　 "Dead ghost, you can just say that he is abnormal, why do you get me involved!" the mother's body cried out dissatisfied.

　　 "Sorry wife, I forgot you are the fuck..." Father hurriedly defended.

　　 "Be quiet, you two, my lovely brother can hear you two talking." Judd on the side said.

　　 "Yes, we seem to be killed by him." The father suddenly realized.

　　 "It's so annoying, the skirt I just put on, I threw it underground." Deborah complained.

　　 The eight corpses started to complain.

　　 Miguel was stunned at this scene, his brain stopped working, this style of painting, isn't it right...

　　 "Hahaha", Norman opened his eyes, let out a series of laughs, his face was refreshed.

　　 He felt that he was extremely happy.

　　 "Curius!" Norman shouted.

　　 "What's the matter?" Curius did not appear in Norman's spiritual sea at all.

　　 "Look, is there any change in my spiritual boundary?" Norman asked.

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