Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 833 Restricted Strength
"Uh, girl, you're not kidding me, are you?"

Subconsciously touched the position of the heart, the heartbeat is still strong,

He was also a little puzzled at the time. His sword blade wounded the opponent's waist with the last blow, but where did the effect of Herder's attack go?

I have considered that it might be a curse or something, but after using a bottle of Remy potion that can clear all abnormal states, I don't care much.

At present, it seems that simple medicine may lose its effect.

"To tease you, do you have candy?"

"Yes, there are really sweets to eat."

Yelin quickly nodded heavily, and suddenly it was said that there was a curse in his body, no one would be in a good mood, if Naiyali made a joke casually, everyone would be happy.

"Then I have no candy to eat, the curse is real."

Raising his little hand, a bunch of candied haws with crystal clear sugar shells appeared in his hand, and Mei Zizi licked a small mouthful of the first one.

"great……"

"The great Lord Nayari can't solve it this time. The curse is too close to your heart. If you forcefully remove it, there is about half the chance~ Boom!"

Naiyali's small hands made another gesture of fireworks blooming, the situation is so not optimistic.

"Hiss~ Is this woman so persistent?" He patted his head with a bitter look on his face, and Herder suggested many times to replace him with the eyes of darkness, the highest level of eyes of darkness, but he refused all of them. up.

The cursed energy at the heart also made him make similar associations.

A thick layer of snow has accumulated in the yard. Except for the main road being cleared, other places such as Mr. Luo's former pond, the small flower garden that Alice tended, and the swimming pool beach behind the house are all covered with a layer of nothing. Heavy snow down to the calf.

Beside Huaping, there is also a half-person-high snowman, wearing a long red scarf.

"That one, Biyana and Ximan piled it up." After eating the last candied haws, Naiyali showed kindness and handed it to his mouth.

"You're not together?"

She opened her mouth to bite, but the outer layer of sugar shell had been crushed and eaten by her, leaving only the hawthorn.

"No, I was having a snowball fight with Mintai and the others."

Open the magic restriction in the manor, shake off a little snow on the shoes in front of the door, the room is as warm as spring, and the severe cold brought by the ice and snow is instantly dispelled.

Hiate went to help Niyali take off the scarf around her neck, threw it on the sofa, and asked, "Girl, where are Celia and the others?"

"To prepare for something, the fashion show is gone."

After stomping on the little black leather boots on her feet, Naiyali jumped and stepped on the cotton carpet, and then, like a slippery fish, she quickly went into the kotatsu.

"Fashion show?"

"Well, it's just a bunch of rich people getting together to choose the most beautiful dresses, jewelry and so on. Isn't that what nobles enjoy and like?"

Tana used to be the proprietress of a fashion store, but she was lazy and handed it over to Lori Ann, who became interested in fashion publications.

The concept of choosing good-looking clothes or exquisite jewelry and using suitable models to complement each other has gradually become a fashion trend and benchmark.

After the heavy snow covered, Celia planned to hold a grand charity exhibition to promote her own products and have some fun at the same time. The winning products will have a bonus.

Afterwards, those commodities will be auctioned and divided, except for the part given to the seller, all other funds will be used for poverty relief.

Snowflakes are all over the sky, some people are happy and some are sad, those who have nothing to eat, Paris in the slums, this has long been commonplace.

In the powerful Delos Empire, there are still people who let their children participate in the magic fighter experiment in exchange for money and food for the winter, so the situation in Belle Mare will not be much better.

This proposal was supported by Queen Skadi, and Queen Maya also seemed to be interested. Although the Dark Elf's textile technology is not outstanding, the output of gemstones is a must.

Just like what Naiyali, who had her small face on the table, complained, many activities had to be stopped when it snowed. For rich people, it is necessary to have a different point, and to have a lively event with famous people.

What's more, it can also make a fortune for the nobles and gentry, and everyone will earn a reputation, so why not do it.

Feng Ying's eyes were bright, but she was cautious, the top few winners will get bonuses!
It was a very comfortable afternoon, everyone was lazy like a salted fish, Hiate and Meiweisi nestled together to watch the bubble drama of the heavens, and the curator was busy recording what he saw and heard, all of which were precious knowledge.

As for the curse of Herder near his heart, it is better to wait for Celia and Tana to come back at night, and then discuss the best solution together.

"boss……"

Gently lifting the hem of the cheongsam, Mo Mei leaned against the wall with her back, biting her lips, her starry eyes were tender, and her delicate and soft cheeks were covered with intoxicating blush.

Although there is still a layer of cotton-padded headband, the boss is still very enterprising and has a glib tongue.

With her eyes slightly closed, Mo Mei rested her chin on his shoulders, her arms tightly wrapped around one knee, and she raised her head slightly. She opened her hair tie and enjoyed a very fulfilling time.

After tidying up the slightly wrinkled cheongsam, he took a piece of paper: "Boss, do you want us to take the initiative to find Celia?"

"It's okay, don't worry about it for a while, girl, do you have any clues to step into a higher realm?"

Mo Mei's twin ponytails have been unraveled. When she woke up this morning, she didn't take care of it carefully. She only tied bows on both sides of her head, and her long hair was scattered like a hanging of silk and satin.

"A little bit, all things have thoughts, and Emperor Nian can communicate with the thoughts and energy in the heaven and earth. I am thinking, whether this concept can be deified, that is, every word and action, one's own will overrides all things, and jumps out. "

Xu Zu regards Emperor Nian as a legend, but since there is the concept of "Emperor Nian", it means that someone had reached this realm like her a long time ago.

But farther away, at a higher level, even Xu Zu's oldest Nian Qi master, it may be difficult for Jiulong to answer.

So now she has a magical feeling that only by slowly exploring and making progress by herself can she provide experience for those who come after her, as if she has suddenly become a master who is elegant and erudite and can establish a school.

Although her strength has reached the realm of legend, she has always been unassuming. The only apprentice is Nina, who was half-served to her.

……

At night, the cold wind brought some icy snowflakes.

In the warm room, the small red crystals in the stove hadn't been burned out yet. Mai Lu, who hadn't finished eating, licked her chopsticks and added some lotus root slices, mushrooms, frozen tofu, and hot soup to the pot.

Celia's small hands were warm and pressed against his heart, and she closed her eyes to feel the curse, with a serious and serious expression on her face.

After a while, he frowned slightly, but kept silent, as if he was still thinking.

Tana, who just came back from the yard, covered the back of his neck with a white but cold hand, pretending to press a few times, "Well, it's hopeless, just wait for death."

Ye Lin was froze by the cold and shivered all over, his back was tense, and he quickly moved away from the side: "Why are your hands so cold?"

"I couldn't hold back and squeezed a few snowballs."

Wiping the water stains from her hands on his clothes, Tana also got into the warm kotatsu.

When Celia opened her eyes, she already had a solution in her mind, and said with a slight smile, "As Naiyali said, this curse is usually harmless, and we have to use a conservative method to solve it."

If this curse tortures the heart and pains the soul, it will explode immediately. If there is no other way, it is natural to take a gamble and remove it as soon as possible.

But it is speculated that it may only cause chaos when the peak war breaks out, so there is no need to use radical methods.

In terms of Yelin's current strength, only apostle-level or Demon Emperor-level figures can use their full strength, so it doesn't seem to be a big problem.

But restrictions are restrictions after all. This curse is almost equivalent to forcing him to lower his strength by himself. To be on the safe side, even [-]% can only use [-]%.

Celia didn't pretend to be mysterious, and soon became confident, and analyzed in detail: "The way to remove it is too radical, so it's best to neutralize it. What Hilder cast is a curse full of death, so let's do it." Use the surging power of life to neutralize it."

Alice on the side nodded slightly when she heard the words, and said in surprise, "Breath of life?"

Breath of life is a rare and precious material in alchemy, and it is also one of the key items for her and Celia to reconstruct the low-end water of life. It has a good power of life.

But it is also due to the lack of better materials, no matter how you purify the breath of life, the items you make are not enough for one-tenth of the real water of life.

This is not something that will change qualitatively if it is piled up with "quantity".

So she and Celia are also looking for more advanced materials that surpass the breath of life.

"That efficiency is too slow. I'm thinking of the tears of Remedios, and Wuxuan."

(End of this chapter)