Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 195 Murals
The kitten with milky white fur curled up under the tattered gray robe and shivered.

"Hee hee, I'm not afraid of you running away now." Caroline bent down, pinched the back of the little white cat's neck, and hugged it in her arms, and said with a little pride on her face, "How about it?" , my witchcraft is not bad, right?"

"Basic Transfiguration?" Enzo frowned.

What Caroline used just now should be a kind of transfiguration, which belongs to the curse-type witchcraft. The conditions for casting the spell are also harsh. The female fallen person is extremely weak, so she will become a kitten under the confinement of magic power.

"What shall we do next?" Lafite asked.

Isaac pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Whether Justin is alive or not is still unconfirmed, but I plan to send the news here to Uncle Ulysses first, and let him make preparations first. "

After all, Isaac took out a medal from his arms.

He injected a trace of magic power into it, and a black light suddenly appeared on the medal. Afterwards, Isaac recounted in detail the information he had just received from Pamela.

"Okay, the news has been passed to uncle."

There was no response from Ulysses during the communication process, but Isaac didn't take it seriously. He had already conveyed the news, and Ulysses would check it out when he had time.

Lightning City, the second tallest tower.

In the dark and cold room, the windows were blocked by black curtains, the door was tightly locked, and no sunlight could be projected in, so that the room was dark and dark.

On the gorgeous big bed, Idru sat cross-legged.

His eyes were closed tightly, and there was a long and narrow scar on the chest of his naked upper body, exuding a strange and evil aura. The black mucus spread outward like tentacles, and the severe pain continued, making Idru's expression ferocious.

"Damn Justin!"

Suddenly, Idru let out a low growl, and the magic crystal hidden deep in his body burst out a burst of energy, rushing towards his chest like a flame, the black mucus suddenly became hot, melted like magma, and dripped on the bed to form a stream of blood. black smoke.

But then, the mucus tentacles spreading from the wound hissed like a living thing, twitched violently, and curled back into the flesh and blood almost instantly, causing Idru to groan.

"Cough! Damn it!"

Idru opened his eyes, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes. The scar on his chest was the curse left by Justin before his death. It was not the first time he tried to get rid of it when he returned to Thunder City, but every time All ended in failure.

This kind of curse is very strange, like a necrosis attached to the bone, it does not seem to be an ordinary witchcraft method.

"How could this be?" Idru's face was ugly.

According to the principle of energy conservation in the wizarding world, any kind of curse spell will only become weaker and weaker as time goes by without energy blessing, but the curse on the wound is completely opposite. more serious.

Idru took a deep breath and got off the bed.

He came to a two-meter-high vertical mirror in the room, and pointed casually. With a flash of light, Idru's figure was reflected in the vertical mirror. At this time, his face was pale, and the wound on his chest was rotten, exuding A foul stench.

"Do you really want to ask Ulysses for help?"

Feeling the faint pain from the wound, Idru frowned, and for the first time thought of asking others for help, but then he shook his head and whispered to himself.

"No! There is no such need at all!"

"It would be ridiculous if I couldn't even solve the curse left by Justin! Although I still don't know what the curse is, I guess that trash's method is not too clever."

With such a thought flashing in his mind, Idru raised his head again, his face regained his arrogance.

"Hmph! I'm going to the library now to look up some knowledge about curses. I don't believe it. I can't even solve the curse left by that trash of Justin!"

After all, Idru waved his hand.

The curtains in front of the window opened automatically, and a ray of sunlight came in, bringing warmth to the cold room, but Idru frowned inexplicably, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Afterwards, he turned and left the room and went to the library in the tower, intending to consult some books about curses.

"Hehe, Idru, one day, you will pay for your arrogance."

In the silent room, there was a low murmur, and the lingering curse breath in the air seemed to be spreading evil. A figure flashed faintly in the huge vertical mirror, which was somewhat similar to Justin.

Underground ruins, ruins of Essos.

After Isaac communicated the information to Ulysses, the team did not immediately return to Thunder City, but planned to continue searching for the remaining fallen near the ruins of Essos.

"what is that?"

Just when everyone was about to leave the temple, Eve suddenly opened her mouth and raised her finger to the front. Enzo followed her gaze, only to see some mottled murals on the walls of the temple.

"The ancient kingdom of Essos believed in gods. Those murals should be praising the goddess of the night."

Isaac put his hands on his shoulders and said in a low voice, "In legend, the gods like to be worshipped. They use faith as a shackle to imprison human thoughts, but in the end, the wizards who seek the truth ended this ignorant rule. !"

"A deformed era." Lafite pouted.

"It doesn't matter, everything has passed anyway." Isaac shrugged and said, "The era belonging to the gods has ended, and now wizards are the rulers of the world. These dusts of history are nothing more than records of the glory of the gods in the past. .”

While speaking, everyone walked towards the mural.

On the old mottled walls, there are murals carved one after another. From the first one, there is a huge spider on it. Countless humans are kneeling around holding torches, as if they are praying in a special way.

In the second mural, a giant spider turns into a black-haired girl.

"It looks like this should be the birth of the Evernight Goddess!" Isaac stroked his chin and said in a deep voice.

Everyone continued to look. On the third mural, many humans felled trees and moved boulders, as if they were building a huge palace. On the fourth mural, a group of monsters suddenly appeared in the forest, wantonly preying on the fleeing humans.

In the fifth mural, under the guidance of the Evernight Goddess, humans began to fight back and drive out monsters.

In the sixth mural, as more and more people believed in the Goddess of the Night, some of the original believers were chosen by the Goddess of the Night to become apostles. They conquered the surrounding tribes and established a huge kingdom on this land.

The seventh mural, the eighth mural, the ninth mural.
The next dozen or so murals all record the history of the Essos Kingdom for thousands of years after its founding, including wars with other kingdoms, power disputes within the dynasty, and even the rise and fall of some alien sects.

Until the 27th mural, cracks suddenly appeared in the sky, and the evil breath gradually infected the sky!

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