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Chapter 7 Curse

The cruel battle of faith ended with the collective surrender of dead believers, which made Wayne very uncomfortable.

He admitted the power of the pistol, but it was too destructive to the atmosphere, and it wasted his complicated psychological activities just now.

The unruly behavior of the dead believers also made Wayne lose his minimum awe for the gods in this world. It is right to think about it. He took the lead in women's clothing and cut leeks by selling his character. The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, and the dead believers would rather die than surrender.

Wayne sighed and sighed, this is good, he is ordinary, and the world is safe, so he will be safe.

On the side, the believers stood in a row against the wall with their hands. William relied on Kong Wu's strength and greeted the prisoners on a physical level one by one.

One of the faces Wayne was very familiar with, dock worker Bruto, was thrown to the ground by William's silky combo.

Oyster sauce root, Abdulgen, Gagabrugan (X)

Left hook, right hook, dragon punch (√)

Magic is so simple!

After everyone became honest, Veronica began to interrogate. It was still the same thing, and it was so delicious that it made people hallucinate bacteria.

Veronica tracked down the death walker all the way, but she didn't expect that she would make a huge breakthrough in a short period of time and successfully wiped out a stronghold of the other party. However, as the interrogation progressed, she was inevitably disappointed.

Death Walker did not attend the party tonight. The organizer of the leader seemed to be just an errand runner. Veronica not only lost the opportunity, but also successfully alerted the enemy.

The possibility of waiting for the rabbit is too low. Veronica asked the death walker where he went and got an answer to go back to his hometown to get married.

Wayne scratched his head, it was outrageous, but... so down-to-earth, the mysterious magician in his mind suddenly became kind.

After inquiry, Veronica learned the name of Death Walker and the address of her hometown.

Mike Nelson, nicknamed "Blood Mike", is located in the northwest of the suburbs of Rendan.

Mike came from a mule and horse family. He came to a big city alone to work hard. He spent many years in the docks and warehouse areas. He offended the local snake and was beaten to death. He got the nickname of Blood Mike.

Mike wants people to have no money, has no brains, has no money, and has no money. He is destined to be unable to make a living in his life. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be squeezed out by the dock and return to his hometown with his meager savings and injured body on the day he can't work.

But somehow, Mike turned over, and he became a believer of the goddess of death, and successfully mastered the magic, winning over a group of younger brothers to grab a piece of land in the warehouse area.

Mike didn't mention what happened to him. He was extremely pious about death and his personality changed greatly.

When Veronica was collecting information, Wayne couldn't bear the confusion and said to William curiously: "William, as far as you know, is the Goddess of Death a man or a woman?"

"female."

William did not hesitate and added: "At least the appearance is a female image."

“What about it in essence?”

"I'm... why are you asking this?"

"Uh, I just got into the crowd and pretended to pray. I heard a voice in my ear. I don't know if it was the goddess of death. It was very low, definitely a male voice. He asked me if I would like to give everything." Wayne said seriously.

"That's not the goddess of death, but one of the three death agents. Observer Griu, if he saw the spider mark there, it was the symbolic symbol of the observer."

William answered Wayne's confusion and then said in surprise: "Death never comes on its own initiative, but it can make the observer personally invite you. If you are lucky, it means that you are very compatible with death."

William didn't say anything else. Wayne was invited by the observer and was very likely to become the Goddess of Death in the world and gain powerful abilities, so he was by no means comparable to disciples like Death Walker.

"What's the lucky thing to be seen by death? Observer Griu..."

Wayne was covered by William's mouth halfway through his speech, and the latter approached his big face and warned: "You are listed by the observer and can't call him by his name directly, otherwise he will think you are responding to the invitation, do you understand?"

Wayne was stunned for a moment, pushed William away as if he was taking advantage of the situation, and said strangely: "What would happen if he thought I would respond?"

"His will come here and plant the mark of the disciples of death for you." William said solemnly.

"Gudu!"

William's voice was too cold, far from the usual optimistic sunshine. The huge contrast made Wayne subconsciously swallow and said intimidatingly. Fortunately, the gay man stopped it in time, otherwise the will of the agent would come, and he would definitely not have good juice to eat today.

Just as I was thinking, a sudden change occurred in the center of the warehouse, and the black light of the inverted triangle symbol flooded by green plants soared, and eight spider legs twisted and wrapped around the void, just like the end of time of the sage, becoming lively again.

The twisted spider legs sank into the void, connecting to the outside world, and the deep murmur echoed throughout the warehouse, followed by the strong impact of the black curtain.

The dark shock waves cleansed the whole place, and all things passed along the way were rendered gray and white.

Veronica had no defense, and neither did William. They seemed to be mentally prepared, or in other words, they were waiting for this moment, not only did they have no defense, but they also calmly accepted the baptism of Black Light.

The believers are also at peace. The shock wave is just a terrifying visual aspect, but in fact it has no physical lethality. After the black light dissipates, the gray-white warehouse will return to its original appearance.

Except Wayne, he felt something had changed in his body.

"Veronica, how are you?"

William asked tentatively, saw Veronica shook her head, and sighed, "The curse is indeed not so easy to untie. Who said that the negative was positive last time? Oh, I guessed it, that's all right."

Veronica refused to comment and rolled her eyes for William to experience it herself.

"You take the liberty to get a mouthful. Can you tell me about the curse in detail? Is the observer's will coming?" Wayne's expression was stiff, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat behind him.

"It has nothing to do with the observer, nor has it to you. The curse comes from another agent judge of death. Because the destruction ceremony causes a curse, I have imposed magic on you and will protect you from curse damage."

William slapped Wayne on the shoulder, feeling proud of his foresight, suddenly widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "What's going on, where is my magic? Are you cursed?"

"You ask me, who I ask, I don't know!"

Wayne was sad. Of course he knew what was going on, but only children admitted their mistakes, and adults knew that trashing the blame was the bottom line.

Sure enough, William thought that his mistake in casting the magic caused Wayne to be cursed, and he was in a panic and speechless: "Don't panic, you are not a magician, and you will not be cursed and sealed with magic... No, what do you feel, how, has your body changed? "

He said, touching Wayne, who refused to follow and jumped away from him.

Where to touch it? Is that the same performance?

“There is indeed some changes in the body.”

Wayne pursed his lips, his eyes drifted and confused, and said half-true and half-fake: "I'm very hungry, wanting to eat, hissing, the more I think about it, the hunger I get."

As he said that, he stared at Veronica with his eyes straight at him, and got a vicious look, and he set his eyes on William.

"Wayne, you don't want to eat people, right?" William subconsciously took a step back.

"That won't be. It's normal hunger, just food that can fill your stomach, except potatoes, and... another kind of hunger."

Wayne took a deep breath: "It's not the body, but some unexplainable place. I can't describe it. It's the soul. My soul greedy for magic, uh, it should be magic energy... I'm not a professional, I don't know how to describe it."

"Magic?" William answered.

"Yes, yes, that's it, I'm still greedy for magic."

Wayne nodded repeatedly and said confidently: "My soul desires magic. If it is not supplemented by magic, the soul will starve to death soon. Yes, that's it!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Veronica again, and unexpectedly, he got another fierce look.

"The curse of the judge is extremely evil and uncertain, and it is not impossible to feed on magic. But he is just an ordinary person, without magic power to satisfy the hunger of the soul. Even if there is, he will be sealed by the curse just now, and if he lets him go..."

A popular science lecture came from the corner of the wall. Wayne looked down at the sound source, and saw Monica, the black cat walking towards him as he walked towards him.

"Cat, the cat is talking." Wayne's eyes widened.

Monica jumped over William's head and continued, "William, because of your mistake, an ordinary person will be cursed. He will die. You have to be responsible for your mistake."

"What can I do? I was cursed and sealed all my magic power. The only thing I have left is the one I saved up in meditation every day, and I can't help him." William felt aggrieved, blinking his thick eyebrows and big eyes at Veronica.

"dimension……"

"snort!"

Get a back of the head.

William had no choice but to lift Monica above his head high and said with a smile: "You are lucky and have not been sealed with magic. Otherwise, you will be responsible for feeding him. I owe you what I owe you. I will make you whatever you want in the future."

Monica was easy to talk, and a contemplative expression appeared on the cat's face: "It's OK, but I can't satisfy him all the time unless he meditates himself to gain magic."

"But this is too difficult, he will starve to death soon." William shook his head.

"That's right."

Monica nodded, and after a while, it broke free from William's lifting high, jumped on Wayne's shoulder with his hands and his flesh pads and paws on Wayne's face.

Hey, what a cute little meat ball!

Wayne looked sideways and looked at Monica's golden cat eyes, the latter said hoarsely: "I can plant the seeds of magic for you, guide and help you become a magician in the shortest time, but there is no free lunch in the world. I am your guide. From now on, you can only believe in the Moonlight Goddess like me. Is there any problem?"

"No."

Wayne was overjoyed and took advantage of the chaos to make up an excuse to become a magician. It was a blessing in disguise.

However, the magic girl and the cute pet who can talk and can also give magic power. He seems to have seen this combination somewhere...
Chapter completed!
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