Chapter 56: Jennifer and the Wishing Elf’s
Sin of Wrath?
Iris was surprised, but knew that this was not the time to ask this. He just looked at the witch quietly, waiting for her answer. He couldn't detect the existence hidden in the dark, but the witch certainly could.
The moment he took action, he realized what the sense of disobedience was all along.
Jennifer is not in the right state!
Based on his understanding of Jennifer, if there was really a curse that threatened her life, she would never say it. Instead, she would kill Isaac first and then wait for him to take action with hatred.
So something is wrong with Jennifer. She actually said the spell. Now the most powerful spell caster in the territory is this witch in a white dress. Jennifer spent a lot of hard work and almost died to invite her. The witch!
It was impossible for her not to know how powerful the witch was, so she would never tell anyone about the curse. There must be something wrong with it.
But with his power, he might as well find out where the problem lies.
The witch smiled slightly: "Your Highness finally discovered that you are affected by some kind of power. This kind of power can silently cause and amplify disputes between friends." "
The curse that Jennifer said..." Ai Iris looked at the witch expectantly. He hoped that it was fake...
"It's true." The witch didn't hide anything, and then walked up to Jennifer when Iris was about to take action, wearing white silk gloves. Su's hand gently pressed on Jennifer's head, and in her angry eyes, her body melted instantly!
"But I don't want you to kill her, at least not with your own hands. Besides, you are also responsible for this matter. Giving a witch too much trust is a big taboo. Your brother is better at this than you. Keep it. Sooner or later something big will happen to her."
Iris was silent. Indeed, if he hadn't trusted Jennifer too much, the current situation would not have happened...
Sighing, Iris looked at the red-haired female knight: "Rice , you go to Blackstone Castle, bring back those quasi-knights and knights, and convert them into gold coins for him. He should be short of these." "Follow your orders." The red-haired female
knight Reith glanced at the purple ball of light in the witch's hand. , sighed, and backed out. This is the path Jennifer chose. No one can blame her.
"Is this Jennifer's soul?" After Reith left the room, Iris looked at the ball of light in the witch's hand.
"Absolutely. After all, she has done a lot for His Highness. Although the merits and demerits cannot be offset, the punishment does not need to be too harsh. Besides, if she had not found me, I might not have met His Highness." The witch smiled softly, " I'm going to throw her soul into the fantasy land, wash away all the memories, and become an elf. This is the best destination for the witch." "
Then, please trouble you." Iris sighed and sat back in his chair On the bed, he looked quietly at the pair of eyes floating in his palms, and his mind couldn't help but think of the past adventures he had with Jennifer... "In the end, didn't you even
accompany me to the end..."
The witch looked at He glanced at Iris and left the room gently. It was better to let him be quiet now. It was true that Iris valued family ties first, but this did not mean that he did not value friendship.
However, on the road to becoming a king, some things must be given up, such as Jennifer...
Although she was able to meet Iris because of Jennifer, her views are the same as Isaac's. If Si wants to have less trouble, then a witch like Jennifer who can't control herself must die!
You can’t even leave!
Must die!
The witch gently held her right hand, and the light dissipated. Jennifer's soul had been sent to the fantasy land by her to be reborn as an elf, losing all her memories... "Young Mr. Wizard, in order to thank
you
, I rescued you from the crazy tree people, and I can grant one of your wishes."
"Wish? I want three more wishes!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wizard, this can't be done, you can change it to another one."
... ...
"Huh? Jennifer is dead?" In Blackstone Castle, Isaac, who had just finished his magic research, looked at Amon who came to report in surprise.
"I remember you said that Iris's real territory is deep in the Dark Land? Have you developed your power?" Isaac asked curiously.
"Yes." Speaking of this, Amon couldn't help but smile. "I have developed two powers. One is a hermit, which can hide the true image. The other is to make people turn against each other or reconcile. It's a good power." "...
So Insidious?" Isaac looked at Amon in surprise. This guy has such a great and upright appearance for nothing!
Amon didn't take it seriously, but was a little happy. He was a strong person, and the image of power didn't matter. Strength was the best.
After a brief moment of joy, Amon told the whole story about this incident, including the fate of Jennifer and the mysterious witch, or in other words, the witch.
"Witch...why another witch? Do you really like witches that much?" Isaac felt helpless.
"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry about her. Her mind is normal and she should be taught by the church or the witch." At this time, Amon explained.
"Really? Then forget it, let me worry about it myself, elf? It seems that I will see Jennifer again again in the future." Isaac smiled, stretched his body, and said casually.
"?" Amon was confused. Isn't he dead?
"She is indeed dead, but didn't you say that the witch made her reincarnate into an elf? This is the destination of some witches after death. In the fantasy land, they will cross time and meet the people who were hurt by them during their lifetime. And give a certain reward."
"Then she will be resurrected?"
Isaac shook his head: "No, after paying off everything, it will truly become an elf and start a new life. Of course, the future demon god If you're willing to take action, let's talk about it later."
Amon nodded.
"Stop talking about this, Amon, I want to help me practice!"
"Ah?" Amon was stunned and glanced in the direction of Isaac's bedroom with a grimace, "Your Majesty, I think it's better to rest first, please. Let's combine together."
"No! Right now! I feel it coming! Strike while the iron is hot! Or are you unwilling?" Isaac lowered his eyes and put pressure on Amon.
Just kidding, don't think he doesn't know what's going on in the bedroom now. Go to sleep?
I'm afraid I won't be facing the Shura field directly!
He, Isaac, is not stupid!
Amon's expression turned bitter again. What's this?
"I'm willing. It's an honor for Amon to help me practice."
Amon is not stupid. His current spiritual palace only has one floor, and it can only accommodate one demon god. , and although he is the only demon god in the territory now, he heard that the Marbas guy's oath binding is about to be completed, and this supreme glory cannot be given up!
"Very good, let's get started." Isaac sat back on the chair and looked at Amon with satisfaction.
Amon nodded, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and a bit of starlight shone out from Amon's chest and flew to Isaac. This was the origin of the devil and something necessary to live in the spiritual palace.
(End of chapter)