Chapter 203 Accidental Discovery
Are you the sorcerer who said he could ease our pain? Ryan was looking for the furniture in a corridor adorned with paintings and sculptures. A female voice suddenly came from above.
Well, if there isn't another wizard in the castle, then it should be me. Ryan replied while looking up and looking at the sound, only to find a white feather duster like a bird flying in the air.
It seemed that the witch who cast the curse was quite creative, at least he never thought of the idea of turning a feather duster into a bird. Thinking of this, Ryan quickly pulled back his stray thoughts, and then said, Actually, we have just researched the mitigation magic, but now we need someone to help try the effect.
Then please experiment on me. Feather Duster flew in front of Ryan and said. I felt like I was getting stiffer and stiffer, and I felt like I was about to fall out of the sky.
Well, unfortunately this magic is immature, I hope you can forgive me. After finishing speaking, Ryan took out his wand and drew silver runes in the air, and at the same time used ancient dimension before these runes dissipated The curse is relieved, recited in the Jing language.
As the last syllable fell, the rune culture in the air turned into a silvery light spot and sank into the feather duster in front of him. The 35xs feather duster slammed and fell to the ground with a snap.
My spell should be fine, Ryan thought sweating. Fortunately, the feather duster fluttered and flew again at this time, and it looked a little more flexible than before.
Ah, I can feel a lot lighter on my body, thank you so much. Wait for me, I'll help you call your companions over. After saying that, Feather Duster flew down the corridor.
Soon a lot of furniture was gathered in the corridor, and the chaos made Ryan a little confused. Fortunately, the candlestick butler was very prestigious. He brought Ryan into the hall, and then made all the furniture line up to receive Ryan's treatment one by one.
After easing the curse on seven or eight pieces of furniture, Hermione walked downstairs and joined her busy work.
I think you and Belle had a good chat, why are you here? Ryan asked curiously.
I don't think you may be busy and want to help you. Besides, Bell is going to find the beast. Do I always have to leave some personal space for them.
He was busy until the sun went down, and he released the magic of alleviating the curse on hundreds of furniture in the castle. When it was over, Ryan found that both his and Hermione's voices were hoarse.
I'm really sorry, so please use some throat drink we prepared. After casting the magic, Ryan and the others came to the restaurant. They came early and the table was empty.
As soon as they sat down at the table, the candlestick butler brought a cup of mint tea. While drinking tea, Bell and the Beast walked into the restaurant discussing the contents of the book.
Oh, two new guests. It's really rude not to thank you in person before. Okay, let's have dinner now. After that, the Beast sat on his seat and looked at Ryan and the others. When he turned his eyes to Hermione's face, he was suddenly a little surprised, after all, he hadn't looked at Ryan and them carefully before. So at this time, it is natural to be a little surprised to see a girl who looks very similar to Belle.
If I didn't know that you are from far away, I would have thought she was Belle's younger sister. The Beast smiled and enlivened the atmosphere of the dining table.
Actually, we are quite a bit like sisters. Except for our looks, at least we are almost identical in love of reading. Belle raised her eyebrows and said.
Ryan thinks this sentence is very reasonable, especially when there is a book next to him while eating, the two are really very similar. It feels like the will of the universe constitutes this coincidence.
Of course, the face of the beast on the dining table was buried in the soup bowl, so that half of his face was covered in borscht soup, it was a bit inelegant. But it has to be admitted that the servants in this castle are no less culinary than the house-elves in Hogwarts.
After returning to the guest room, the two of them went to sleep after studying the wonderful runes today for a while. As a result, the man was woken up by Hermione's early morning knock on the door.
What's the matter this time? If I do this again every day, I will definitely be nervous. Ryan quickly packed up and opened the door, only to find Hermione standing outside, but her face was full of panic, giving It feels as if people are about to cry the next moment.
What happened? You seem to be in a very bad mood. After speaking, Ryan walked to the table in the living room, took a tea set from the colorful porcelain plate on the table, and then picked up the teapot and poured a cup of black tea into it. He reached out his hand across the table for Hermione to sit down. Don't be nervous, take a sip of tea and speak slowly.
Hermione sat down with a teacup in both hands and held it to her chest, calmed down her emotions and said in a slightly trembling voice, This morning I suddenly discovered that I can manipulate my own blood, and a lot of blood magic poured into my mind. related knowledge. Am I possessed by the blood god in that temple?
After she finished speaking, she was worried that Ryan had bitten a wound on her finger in disbelief. Sure enough, a drop of blood was suspended in the air, and then swirled around her finger. Look, that's it. I don't need any magic, just my heart to direct my blood.
It seems that this is the last gift given to them by the souls killed by the blood god, thinking of this, Ryan also made a hole in his finger.
Sure enough, after a drop of blood rolled out, Ryan found that he had a lot of blood-related magic in his mind. Soon, Ryan could also make this drop of blood circle around his fingers.
What the hell is going on? Hermione asked in surprise at the scene in front of her with wide eyes.
This is a gift of magic, a gift that can be hidden in the blood and passed down. After finishing speaking, Ryan roughly explained the love-hate relationship between the victims in the temple and the blood god, and how he served them for them. The process of obtaining a gift after revenge.
In the end, he concluded, Those two drops of blood actually only record a part of the knowledge related to the blood god, and what is really valuable is the power given to us by the hundreds of thousands of liberated souls using magic, because they It is a person related to the blood god, so this power is naturally related to manipulating blood, so that we have a kind of spell ability, just like the ability of many magical animals.
The most powerful thing about this gift is that the overall strength of the giver has exceeded a certain upper limit. Therefore, this power is imprinted in our bloodline and can be passed on from generation to generation with the power of the bloodline.
Wait, you say it's passed down from generation to generation? Hermione suddenly reacted with a shock. How is this similar to the pure-blood wizard's set?
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