Release that Witch Chapter 1267: Invitation

The so-called "magic medicine" does not have to be a pill to take effect. She has never told those nobles that her magic power can be attached to any object and swallow small pills. Although it is convenient to control the dosage, they also ignore this critical A point of important.

At that intimate banquet, Dylan exerted power on all food and drinks. Only in such absurd occasions, noble's defense against her would be minimized.

It turns out that when pleasure is accumulated to a high enough level, it can be as deadly as pain. When participants realized that the thrill came too violently, it was too late. They covered their chests one by one, twitched and fell, even if they did n’t eat much, their hands and feet were soft, and their faces were ashamed, as if enjoying the ultimate happiness in the world.

The female slaves in the house suddenly frightened and fled, and the guards had no time to stop, Dylan and Momo also ran out of the mansion.

Then the road to exile in Tibet.

Until they heard the news of the Greycastle big migration, the two decided to go to Deep Pond Bay to try their luck.

"That's what happened ..." Wendy reached out and took them into her arms. "Did you suffer a lot on this way? I promise, these things will never happen again."

"You ... don't you hate us?" Dylan bit his lip.

"Why do you want to deny it? Because of the bad experience in the past?" Wendy whispered softly, "If I say that, I have almost been treated like this by Church. There is no reason to blame the victim on this kind of thing, not to harm it. People. "

"But our ability ... will only bring misfortune." Dylan clenched his fists.

"That's not your decision."

"However, once you experience that kind of happiness, you will never forget it. The requirements will only get higher and higher. In the end, apart from the pursuit of pleasure, nothing will be taken into consideration ... If I stay here, I am afraid ... ... "

"Afraid that His Majesty The King can't be controlled, or treat you as potential demons?" Wendy comforted, "Relax, our Your Majesty ... how to say it, although it doesn't look like a King, it is definitely unusual. Good guy. "

Dylan froze, "unusual ... good guy?" For the first time, she heard the royal family use such words.

"It means that you can never guess his thoughts, and you cannot judge his actions by convention. Therefore any prior worry and fear are meaningless, and trust is the most important thing." Wendy voice Suddenly it became very soft, "The sisters of Cooperation Association were also rescued in this way."

After a moment of silence, she looked at Momo, "Yes, you just said" you "ability, does Momo also?"

The two hesitated for a longer time this time, and finally Momo took the initiative to say, "The former owner cut out my alienated eyes after waking up because he didn't want me to use the ability anymore."

Wendy has long noticed this difference. On Momo's face, a dirty rag obliquely covers the forehead. She thought she wanted to cover a scar such as a burn or tattoo. I did not expect the results to be more serious than this.

The other party slowly took off the rag on his head, exposing the hollow eyes below.

"But they don't know. This will only make me lose half of my eyesight. Only God Punishment Lock can really block it."

Wendy can't help sighing, witch, which allows magic power to fully integrate with the body, is called Exceed. The Momo situation is obviously irrelevant to Exceptional. It has the ability to act on "vision", making the eyes suffer no harm.

"Those nobles didn't take Momo's ability to heart at first. It wasn't until after something changed that they let their masters take control of her." Dylan whispered, "They call Momo the son of hell, and they punish all kinds of punishment. Used on her, she almost failed to survive. "

Wendy caressed her scarred eyes lovingly, "What on earth have you seen? Can you tell me?"

Momo bowed his head, "... a number."

"What?"

"A countdown number indicates the deadline."

Wendy finally managed to react, she couldn't help taking a breath.

"Mr. Fei Dylan refers to the change"

Momo nodded, "It's fulfilled. An noble with only one left, died in the next year."

Wendy can't help but be silent.

She knows why those nobles have given up this kind of poisonous hand, and it is difficult for anyone to accept, especially when the number is only a few years. Even she did not want to get the answer through this ability.

"But ... is it really possible to do this?" Wendy thought for a moment, "After all, accidents can happen anytime."

The two suddenly snapped.

"What's wrong, am I wrong?"

"No ..." Dylan waved hands again and again, "I just think ... your attitude is different from everyone else, and you will first ask for details of your capabilities."

"Oh?, what do you think I would do?"

Dylan replied a little embarrassedly, "Push away Momo, ask her if she has the ability to use it, and then drive us out of the castle, the farther away from it the better.

Wendy becomes silent laughed, "The ability is not good or bad, the key is the person who uses it. Not to mention the more detailed it is, the easier it will be to use it in the future."

"Do you think ... my ability can also be useful?" Momo did not dare to channel.

"Not sure, but Your Majesty once told me that the abilities of each witch will always have its use, and now it does not mean that it will not be in the future."

She stood for a while, then slowly replied, "This ability can't predict accidents. Before I saw some animals were about to be slaughtered, the number on their heads was still several years. But ..."

"But what?" Wendy asked.

"Some numbers have different colors ... I don't know what that means, but I always think they should be different."

"If you are willing to joining Witch Union, you should soon know the reason. After all, the first thing every new joining person needs to do is to learn how to control his own ability and test all aspects of it. Only by knowing enough, It is possible for him to be promoted further. "

"Jin ... Sheng?" Dylan puzzled.

"You will know in the future, awakening magic power is just the beginning, there is still a lot to learn next." Wendy spread out to the two both hands, "how, did you make a decision?"

Dylan and Momo look at each other.

"If we can all accept this ..."

"We would like joining Witch Union."

They stretched out takes action carefully, as if with anxiety and temptation, mixed with longing and hope, they slowly put them into the palm of Wendy.