Sorcerer Lord: I can create daemons

Chapter 56 Jennifer and the Wishing Fairy
Sins of anger?
Iris was surprised, but knew that this was not the time to ask this question, so he just quietly looked at the witch, waiting for her answer. He couldn't detect the hidden existence, but the witch certainly could.

The moment he just shot, he realized what the sense of disobedience had been all along.

Jennifer is not in the right state!
Based on what he knew about Jennifer, if there was a curse that killed her, she would never say it, but killed Isaac first, and then waited for him to strike with hatred when he was furious.

So something is wrong with Jennifer, she actually said the spell, and now the strongest spellcaster in the territory is this witch in a white dress, the witch who Jennifer worked so hard and almost died!
It is impossible for her not to know the power of witches, so it is absolutely impossible for her to tell about the spell, there must be something wrong with it.

It's just that with his strength, it's better to find out where the problem is.

The witch smiled slightly: "Your Highness has finally discovered that you have been influenced by a certain power, which can silently cause and magnify disputes between friends."

"The spell that Jennifer said..." Iris looked at the witch expectantly. He hoped that it was fake...

"It's true." The witch didn't hide anything, and when Iris was about to make a move, she walked up to Jennifer, and her bare hands in white silk gloves gently pressed Jennifer's head, and under her angry eyes, her body instantly melted away!

"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 too much trust to a witch is a big taboo. Your brother is better than you at this point. If you keep her, something big will happen sooner or later."

Iris was silent. Indeed, if he hadn't trusted Jennifer too much, the current situation wouldn't have happened...

Sighing, Iris looked at the red-haired female knight: "Reese, 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."

"Of order." The red-haired female knight Reith glanced at the purple ball of light in the witch's hand, sighed, and backed out. This was the path Jennifer chose herself, no wonder.

"Is this the soul of Jenny?" After Reith left the room, Iris looked at the ball of light in the witch's hand.

"Basically, after all, she has done a lot for His Highness. Although her merits and demerits cannot be offset, she does not need to be punished too harshly. Besides, if she hadn't found me, I might not have met His Highness." The witch smiled softly, "I am going to put her soul into the fantasy land, wash away all the memories, and become an elf. This is the best destination for a witch."

"Then, I'm sorry to trouble you." Iris sighed, sat back on the chair, quietly looked at the pair of eyes floating in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but think of the past when he and Jennifer had taken risks together...

"In the end, didn't even you accompany me to the end..."

The witch glanced at Iris, and left the room gently. Let him be quiet now. It is true that Iris's family is the most important thing, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't value friendship any more.

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 Jenniferne, her opinion is the same as Isaac's. If Iris wants to be less troublesome, then Jenniferne, a witch who can't control herself, must die!
I can't even leave!
must die!
The witch lightly shook her right hand, and the light spots dissipated. Jennifer's soul had been sent to the Fantasy Land by her to be reborn as an elf, losing all her memories...

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"Young Mr. Wizard, in order to thank you for saving me from the frenzied tree man, I can grant one of your wishes."

"Wish? I want three more wishes!"

"Sorry, Mister Wizard, this one can't be done, you can change it to another one."

.........

"Huh? Jennifer is dead?" Isaac, who had just finished his spell research, looked at Amon who came to report in surprise.

"I remember you said that Iris' real territory is deep in the dark land? Have you developed your power?" Isaac asked curiously.

"Yes." Speaking of this, Amon couldn't help showing a smile, "Two powers have been developed, one is a hermit, which can hide the real image, and the other is to turn people against each other or reconcile, which is a good power."

"... so insidious?" Isaac looked at Amon in surprise, this guy is so majestic and upright for nothing!
Amon didn't take it seriously, but was a little happy. He is a strong man, and the image of power doesn't matter, strength is the best.

After a short period of joy, Amon revealed the whole incident, including Jenny's fate and the mysterious witch, or witch.

"Witch...why is there another witch? Does my brother like witches so much?" Isaac was a little helpless.

"Your Majesty should not worry about her. Her mind is normal, and she should be taught by the church or the witch." At this time, Amon opened his mouth to explain.

"Really? Then don't worry about it, let me worry about it myself, elf? It seems that I will meet Jennifer again in the future." Isaac stretched his waist with a smile, and said relaxedly.

"?" Amon didn't understand, 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, meet those who were hurt by them in life, and give certain rewards."

"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, it's another story if the future devil is willing to take action."

Amon nodded.

"Stop talking about this, Amon, I want to help me practice!"

"Ah?" Amon was stunned, and looked at the direction of Isaac's bedroom with a bitter face, "Your Majesty, I think it's better to rest first and combine work and rest."

"No! Right now! I feel it coming! Strike while the iron is hot! Or, are you unwilling?" Isaac lowered his eyes, putting 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 can't face the Shura field directly!

He Isaac, not stupid!
Amon's complexion became bitter again, what is this called~
"Yes, it is Amon's honor to help His Majesty practice."

Amon is not stupid. His current spiritual palace has only one floor, and it can only accommodate one Demon God. Although he is the only Demon God in the territory now, he heard that the bondage of Marbas is about to be completed. This supreme glory cannot be handed over!
"Very good, let's start." Isaac sat back on the chair and looked at Amon with satisfaction.

Amon nodded, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and a little star light floated out from Amon's chest, flying to Isaac. This is the origin of the demon god, something necessary to live in the spiritual palace.

(End of this chapter)