The witch thought I am a Demon God

Ivita looked coldly at the woman kneeling on the ground, begging for her. "Who are you, who do you know about me, and who ordered you?"

The old witch went even further. "Your Majesty, let me burn her to death and use her ashes as fertilizer for the babies in my garden."

Iveta glanced at the old witch. This guy talked all day about making others into flower fertilizers in the garden, but the main reason was that she had never seen where her garden was.

I don’t think that the Great Witch of Hearthstone just said a random term.

Since she had a carriage with her, it was not surprising that she also had a garden that always followed her, or a garden that she could take with her.

Moreover, I don’t know why the Great Witch of Hearthstone never told herself the source of her magic power.

When she heard that she was going to be used as fertilizer, Lolita, who was kneeling on the ground, cried, "Okay, I agree with you guys using me as fertilizer."

"Please promise me one thing, wizards, please resurrect my son."

Iveta moved slightly.

He suddenly remembered the strange behavior of this village woman before. She was wandering around with brand-new clothes worn by civilian teenagers. As soon as she met him, she invited him and others into her home, and even gave him a horse.

"So, when you were walking around with new clothes, it was..."

Lolita immediately replied: "I want to burn these clothes in front of the grave."

"This is the wizard's order."

"Inviting you into my home is also the request of the wizard. I also told you before that my son died under the tyranny of the city council."

Lolita looked miserable. "They also took away the shops in the city that we had bought with our life savings."

"But I don't care about any of this. I just want my son to be alive."

"I was already discouraged and wandering aimlessly in the wilderness all day. Suddenly one day, I suddenly heard a voice from the cracks in a pile of overgrown stones. The sound came from deep in the cracks of the stones. Come, he told me he was a wizard."

"But he hasn't eaten in a long, long time."

"He asked me to bring him some food. At first it was just bread, but later he wanted to eat chicken, duck, cattle and sheep."

"Then……"

Lolita hesitated and didn't say anything for a while.

The Great Witch of Hearthstone sneered. "And then he's going to eat people, isn't he?"

The old witch walked to Ivita and whispered: "It is a very common and very low-level blood magic, a barbaric remnant of ancient sacrificial rituals. Low-level wizards will use this method to quickly restore their mana, but A guy who is reduced to having to use this method to deceive passers-by, I guess he must not be very good."

"If it were me, I wouldn't need any flesh and blood. That's something that low-level wizards can do. What I want is betrayal between relatives, killings between fathers and sons, and hatred between friends. This can quickly restore my magic power. .”

Ivita secretly remembered this, and then looked at Lolita. "So, you tricked us into coming to your house and poisoned us because you thought we were ordinary lost people and you wanted to sacrifice us to the wizard?"

Lolita's eyes were dull. "I really have no choice."

"He said that if he eats ten people, he can resurrect my son."

"He said that when he is full, he can come out and take revenge on the hateful guild leaders in the city and take revenge on me."

Ivita was speechless for a moment.

This is just crazy.

Lolita actually believed the words of a strange wizard.

The Witch of Hearthstone mercilessly punctures Lolita's fantasies. "That guy lied to you."

"He has no power to resurrect your son."

Lolita looked at her with red eyes. "No, no...it's impossible, and even if he can't do it, what about you?!"

"You just said that you are a higher-level witch than him."

"It's not a matter of level." The old witch scolded: "This involves three laws of magic that must not be fulfilled."

Ivita looked at the old witch.

The old witch continued: "First, magic cannot bring people back to life. The person who is resurrected by magic will definitely be taken away by something by magic, preventing him from being completely resurrected."

"Such resurrected people usually become undead souls without consciousness, or high-level non-living and non-dead people who reappear with new wisdom."

"This cannot be called resurrection at all."

"Second, magic cannot create true love. It can at most create a special smell that can confuse men and women and stimulate hormones."

"If you only regard sexual desire and worship as love, magic can help you achieve your goal."

"Third, magic cannot bring knowledge to others."

"I can use my eyes to extract the few memories and knowledge in your poor head, but I cannot instill in you the contents of my profoundly knowledgeable brain and turn you into a master instantly."

Iveta frowned, that's it.

As for the sight of his ancestors that he had seen before and gained some knowledge from, this was not considered knowledge instilled in him by others.

But he grabbed it himself.

The old witch became angrier and angrier as she talked, and kept getting closer to Lolita, causing Lolita to keep falling back and even hit the wall with no way out.

The old witch said loudly: "Do you understand?"

"These are things that magic cannot do. If we say that other things cannot be done, it can be attributed to our insufficient research on magic. But these three things are the only things that magic cannot do."

"Because it involves the law!"

"These are laws that have appeared since the birth of magic. Taking away these three laws will cause the magic palace to collapse in an instant."

“These three laws are like the beams of a building.”

"It is the basic rule that supports magic and even this world. Any witch who violates these three laws will pay a price that is absolutely unaffordable."

"But witches who can break these laws are extremely rare."

The old witch said: "A wizard trapped in a corner, how can he help you resurrect your son?"

Lolita's body collapsed to the ground, and at this moment, she was heartbroken.

Ivita glanced at her.

There is no way, war is cruel.

Ambrose's turmoil will sweep through everyone on this plain. As the Chitose Fire is extinguished, the curse of the Forest Duke, which has lasted 2,200 years, will befall everyone in this basin. overhead.

Chitose Fire is the key to everything.

Ivita thought of her body's ancestor, the eldest princess of Alsace, the creator of the fire snake black magic. She said that after her research on flame magic, she found that the Thousand Years Fire was about to go out more than once.

But every time someone discovered the secret that kept the Chitose fire burning.

What is this secret?

This time, has no one discovered the secret to keep the Chitose fire burning? !

Ivita said to the crying Lolita: "Take us to see the wizard."

"I would like to meet the wizard you mentioned, who can resurrect people."

The old witch sneered. "I guess he is a wizard who was sealed underground before, but as the Chitose Fire is about to extinguish, this land is overrun with demons, and that idiot is about to emerge from the ground again."