"I don't think I can master the secret method of the lost bloodline curse." The old caster's eyes flashed. He swept over several other high-level casters beside him and continued: "Or we are trading with you. If we trade alone, it is easy to cause some conflicts between us."

"It's just a blood curse. This blood curse is not very powerful. There are many means to prevent being cursed. Unfortunately, many people don't know those means." The wizard smiled. He would not take the initiative to force trade with these spellcasters.

The wizard drew out the hearts and kidneys that still retained their living conditions, and the wizard dripped a little powder on it.

As soon as these powders fell on these internal organs, the internal organs began to dry rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, all of these internal organs became dry, like rotten wood that had lost its water for decades.

Crush these dried powders casually, and there are utensils underneath to catch the powders. There is very little powder crushed by these internal organs, so that most of them can be blown away in one breath.

After all the internal organs were crushed, the wizard solemnly took out a test tube containing blue sè liquid from the folding space ring in his hand.

The test tube was stuffed with cork, and there was not much liquid inside. However, among these liquids, you can see twisted wizard words rising and falling in it.

Around the wizard's words are some flickering white light spots. The light spots rotate and rise around the dark gold wizard's words, looking very beautiful.

The wizard shook the test tube in his hand. The test tube contained cursive spells that had been made long ago. These cursive spells were condensed by some powerful wizards using secret techniques. If they were not used, or if the test tubes were not broken, these cursive spells would exist forever.

This curse spell that is made and can be stored for a long time is very effective, and can almost turn on all curses.

It’s just that this kind of spell is very difficult to make. Each wizard academy will only be distributed to young wizards who go out to practice for free. In addition, if you want to get this spell that can quickly turn on the power of curses, you either make it yourself or spend a lot of internal contributions to redeeming them in various academies.

The wizard once saw that if such a bottle of spell was converted into the contribution of the wizards, it would be enough to buy a small city in a large empire.

This time, taking out this spell that had been made long ago to use is also the choice of the wizard being forced to do so.

You know, what he wants to curse now are three high-level professions, and many of the materials in his hands are not complete. If he uses conventional means, he needs to prepare materials for a yard and even perform witchcraft for several hours. In this case, the three wardens will definitely notice it and then stop it.

But now he spent some money to implement the curse with a bottle of spells that had been made long ago. This would solve a lot of his troubles, and more importantly, this would shock those high-level spell casters.

Unplugged the cork, the blue liquid in the test tube poured out. When the liquid fell into the vessel, the blue liquid disappeared, the light spots disappeared, and the wizard's words disappeared. Only a stream of clear water was left scattered in the vessel.

The spell like clear water touched the internal organ powder, and yellow smoke suddenly rose into the air.

As soon as these yellow smoke flew into the air, the breathing time disappeared. As the smoke disappeared, there were also those clear water-like spells and powders.

After throwing away the glass test tube, the wizard shrugged and smiled: "Tomorrow morning, no, maybe it won't take long, they will come here. I think it won't take long, they will agree to let the Marquis of the Red Rose go. To be honest, using this curse method is not my intention!"

"Bad!" Several spellcasters cursed disdainfully. In their eyes, the wizards have always been yin and cunning, calculating others behind their backs. Of course, these views are all what they saw in books.

"Can that bottle be given to me?" The old wizard with pale eyebrows and beard coughed.

"Do you want this thing? Well! If I were you, I wouldn't want this thing, and I wouldn't even touch it." The wizard said indifferently: "But if you like it, maybe I can handle it and give it to you. But what I want to tell you is that this glass test tube is just a slightly special glass test tube. It can be easily purchased in some places."

"Since that's the case, let's just let it go!" The old mage coughed a few times, turned around and looked into the distance.

In that direction, he sensed an angry violent aura that was crushing towards them. And those violent auras contained the information of the three wardens.

"They are here." Then the middle-aged female mage with a pointed hat also noticed something. She pouted her mouth and muttered in a low voice: "What a weird curse method! I have never felt it in those cursed mages."

"Their curse has gone wrong, so you have that feeling." The wizard stood up straight, and his three thousand thoughts also sensed the anger that came from afar.

"Chaligu, bring me a chair."

"It's almost gone, old man, I'm almost unable to bear it. In another hour, I will be able to turn over and push him back." Chaligu shouted wildly: "When I push him back, I can move a chair for you. Damn it, this is the first time I've been pushed by someone, and I don't know how to struggle."

Chaligu's shouts were mixed with the crying and struggle of the man leading the way. However, the wizard wisely chose to ignore it.

Three black shadows jumped from the house in the distance, rushed towards the courtyard where the wizard was.

The wizard's eyes swept over the casters, then shouted to the Marquis of Red Rose and asked the other party to bring a chair for him. Of course, only one chair is needed, because he and the casters are sitting on stone benches, and the chairs are prepared for the three wardens.

The Marquis of Red Rose soon came out with a chair. This time she wore a pair of high-heeled boots. The black and blue ribbons on the high-heeled boots were wrapped around her round calves.
Chapter completed!