Chapter 327 327. A gift for Carlo

The day after receiving Rimbaud's call, Scott said goodbye to his parents and relatives, and went directly to the crow territory through the silver snake-shaped necklace of the Portkey.

Traveling through space again, he was obviously much more proficient.

Although he staggered a few steps when he landed, he was not thrown to the ground again.

The crows on the surrounding oak trees immediately screamed loudly when they saw Scott's appearance. Not long after, Rimbaud flew down from the largest oak tree.

"Scott, you're here!" it shouted happily, landing on Scott's shoulder.

"Go up first and then talk."

Scott looked up, took out his broomstick, mounted it, and flew directly into the sky.

As he approached, the oak cabin that was completely hidden by the Red Loyalty Curse unfolded like a piece of folded paper and was revealed to his eyes.

Scott rode his broomstick and landed on the floor at the door of the cabin, leaned the broom against the wooden wall, and then pushed the door open.

Since he hadn't been here for a semester, a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the floor and furniture.

"It's a little dirty, but that's normal." Rimbaud said, "After all, I can't help you clean it."

"It doesn't matter."

Scott first activated [the severed arm bone], then took out his wand and used a few simple housework magics, and the cabin quickly became clean and tidy again.

"That's good."

He walked into the house and sat down at the small desk.

Rimbaud landed on the desk, raised his head and asked him, "Ignoring other things in advance, what are you going to do about Carlo and Rolle?"

Scott thought for a while and didn't answer for a while.

"Do you want to go to Durmstrang?" Rimbaud said, "Come on, that school is located in Scandinavia. It's in a very remote location, and even if you go there, you can't get into them. 's castle.”

Scott laughed, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to go."

"Then what are you going to do?" Rimbaud asked curiously.

It did not consider whether Scott would ever give up on vengeance on his enemies.

Obviously, it also knew that Scott would never give up.

"Originally, what I wanted was to find Carlo's favorite thing, and then give him a gift as he likes it." Scott knocked on the table, "But it doesn't matter if I don't find it. What else can be better than Roll?" He likes this cousin even more."

Rimbaud said nonchalantly, "Stop bragging, can you still give Rohr to him?"

Scott smiled without saying a word, took off the deformed lizard skin bag from his waist, and then took out a set of painting tools and paints from it.

"Sometimes it is useful to learn more talents." He said with a smile.

"Oh...portrait?" Rimbaud understood, but still had some questions, "Aren't you afraid of being found out that it was you who painted it?"

"Who said my paintings have only one style?" Scott smiled confidently.

"So you want to send Carlo a portrait of Rolle? In what name?" Rimbaud asked curiously.

"You'll know when the time comes." Scott just said, "I've already planned it."

After saying that, he took out a necklace with a heart-shaped pendant from the deformed lizard skin bag, and then opened the heart-shaped pendant.

"Oh, you have even prepared the props." Rimbaud said.

Scott ignored it, took out another magnifying glass, then picked up the smallest paintbrush and began to paint on the miniature paper embedded in the heart-shaped pendant.

This miniature painting took him two days to complete.

The next day, Rimbaud looked at the small painting and exclaimed, "Oh, she moved!"

There is already a lifelike Caitlin Rohr on the canvas in the heart-shaped pendant.

The girl in the painting has a gentle expression. As long as she opens the pendant, she will show a very gentle smile to the outside of the painting.

This is simply Rolle in Carlo's dreamland, Scott thought confidently.

Of course, the girl in the painting only has this one action that plays in a loop.

In order to hide his painting style, Scott adopted a completely realistic approach, striving to be more like a photograph.

Moreover, since he has not learned magic portraits, this moving painting was realized using animation principles and transformation techniques.

In order to make Rohr's smile in the painting look real and delicate, Scott painted dozens of paintings to achieve this looping image of only a few seconds.

Of course, the lazy part is relying on magic. If he had to draw everything by hand, it would take him more time.

For Scott, the most labor-intensive part of completing this work was not the painting itself, but how to hide the magic text circuit he had prepared in the painting.

"How about this gift?" Scott asked Rimbaud.

Rimbaud nodded repeatedly, "Oh, I think he will like it."

"The next step is to activate the magic text circuit." Scott laughed again.

He closed his eyes slightly, thinking firmly about the idea he was going to implant into Carlo's mind -

"Caitlin Rolle will always belong to Elijah Carlo. If she wants to escape, let death fulfill true love!"

The magic power emitted from Scott's hand holding the pendant, and the magic text circuit hidden in the picture in the pendant shimmered, and then quickly disappeared.

Next, he concocted another letter.

The content of the letter was written in the name of a girl, and the handwriting was printed using magic.

[Elijah Carroll, I hope you take care of your fiancée!

Miss Travers is a good friend of all. She is an amazing girl, and she has passed away!

She is not Caitlin Roll's property!

This is a gift from Caitlin Roll to Miss Travers. Now we have decided to give it to you!

I hope you can make an effort to make your fiancée understand that her future is to marry you, not to go crazy as a so-called friend!

She is tarnishing Miss Travers's reputation, and also damaging the honor of the Carlo family and the Roll family!

Friends of Miss Travers. ］

"Oh..." Rambo dragged his mouth after reading the contents of the letter.

It asked Scott, "Aren't you afraid that Carlo will be too angry when he sees the letter and destroy the pendant necklace? Or will he give the necklace to Roll?"

"I don't think he will." Scott opened the pendant again, "As long as he sees this."

He felt that Rambo was still too young. He didn't know what a licking dog was, nor did he know how far a licking dog could go.

He folded the letter slowly and put it into a sturdy parchment envelope along with the necklace, and used magic to write Carlo's name on the envelope.

"The next step is to mail this letter." Scott said with a smile.

As long as Carlo looks at the painting in the pendant every day, he will be affected by the magic circuit hidden in the painting, and that idea will be deeply engraved in his mind as time goes by.

I'm really looking forward to the drama of the dog-licking black.

Scott thought.

It's a pity that he probably won't be able to witness it with his own eyes.