"Is that Sulu Portley?"

A young knight looked at the territory opposite and clenched his fists: "This evil wizard! The cruel executioner! How can he retain the honor of the noble?"

"Godor, you are the most talented knight in our family. You have already broken through the official knight level at a young age... At this time, you need to be patient for a while."

Next to him, a middle-aged knight comforted him: "The people of the snow will never be forgotten. Several of our nobles have already reached an agreement. While offering high-priced rewards to the other party's heads, we will do our best to cultivate you and a few outstanding young people. We believe that there will always be a day of revenge!"

They vaguely knew the other party's strength and would not fight to the death at this time.

"Yes, Uncle Hajik, in the name of my Godot Jill, I will avenge all the innocent and tragic deaths of the North!"

Godo's bright eyes were filled with hatred and determination.

The next moment, he saw someone on the opposite side flashing and coming to the front of him and others.

"People from the Northland? How do you want to die if you dare to invade my territory?"

Sulu glanced at these guys whose eyes turned red, and she really couldn't remember where she had seen them.

"Sulu Portley, we are the pioneer officers of the Duke of Wolf Castle. Do you dare to attack us first?" Hajik shouted immediately.

Behind him stood the Duke of the North, nearly 20,000 troops, as well as knights and wizards from various families, which was his confidence to come here to find the bottom!

Even if the other party is a terrifying wizard, he will definitely not dare to provoke the dignity of a duke like this!

"Ha... So you are going to disgust me?"

Su Lu was ridiculous and his expression suddenly became cold: "It's just... you respect yourself too much. In my eyes, you are just ants. The weak must have the awareness of the weak, otherwise they will only bring destruction to themselves."

His black pupils looked at Godot.

The young knight instinctively wanted to bow his head, and then his heart was filled with unwillingness and resentment.

‘Why should I be afraid of an executioner?’

The young man raised his head stubbornly and stared at Sulu bravely.

"The courage is commendable, but unfortunately he is a fool!"

Sulu smiled, with a strange light in her eyes.

“Um…”

The next moment, Godot covered his neck and seemed to hear the terrible sound of running water in his ears.

He seemed to be under the sea, with dozens of tons of sea water on it, and he could not breathe at all.

A feeling of drowning came, making his face flush.

"Ah, evil man, what did you do to him?"

Hajik turned over and dismounted, looking at Godo who was already rolling and struggling on the ground, and roared.

"A curse!"

Sulu's face turned cold: "I'm going to name it 'Drowning', which is a little lesson for you! Now, you can get out!"

"Mr. Duke, we will definitely avenge us."

Hajik roared, took Godo on his horse and galloped fast.

Sulu watched his back leave without taking action.

What he said is true. After transforming the spirit body and becoming more similar to the creatures in the spiritual world, he has the ability to give the "curse".

Of course, in fact, it is still the ability of a dream-creating master, which gives people a real experience by manipulating the illusion!

In other words, Godot just felt that he was flooded and was not really at the bottom of the sea, but if he continued, he would still be drowned!

True and false, false and true, conscious killing, this is the horror of evil spirits and evil spirits!

Sulu can do this now.

"Meme kills people, curses kill people... the water in consciousness will spread!"

He smiled, meaningless.

...

Northern Army, camp.

Hajik took Godot and ran around like crazy: "Come on... save him!"

"What's wrong?"

They were all knights or knight entourages, and the real upper class immediately caused a commotion.

Soon, Gran and Roffith were attracted.

"It's Godot, he was cursed by the evil wizard!"

Hajik shed tears and said, "I...I can't help but!"

"Witcher? Did you go to that freehold?"

Gran's face turned red with anger, but at this moment he could no longer blame anything, just shouting: "Doctor! Doctor! Also, who will invite a wizard to come!"

Although the wizards have a bad reputation in the northern border, there are still nobles who secretly offer to several, such as the former Silver Eye.

Soon, a female doctor and a wizard were brought over.

"He... has drowned."

Looking at Godot on the ground, the doctor checked it and announced regretfully: "But strangely, there was no trace of water soaking on his body, and there was no inside his mouth and nose... I can only say that the symptoms were very similar."

"This is a curse!"

The wizard's eyes became more solemn, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead: "I am just an intermediate wizard, and I can't solve this situation. After all, Lord Godot is also a black iron-level knight, and he was so unresisting..."

"Damn it."

Gran punched the surrounding wooden fence hard, both angry that his subordinates did not listen to wisdom, and also resented Sulu's actions without mercy.

"Please be careful, respectful sir, this curse may have a certain degree of transmission..."

The middle-aged wizard bowed again and said.

"spread?"

"Yes, just like a disease, it may be contagious... I don't know the mechanism and principle at the moment, I can only say, try to stay away from patients as much as possible."

In fact, this terrifying method has scared the wizard.

Even a high-level wizard cannot take the initiative to give such a strange "curse", right?

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

Hajik's expression also became weird: "Water... so much water... help!"

He fell to the ground, his face quickly turned red, as if he was lacking in oxygen.

"The curse... has started to spread?"

Gran murmured, and the group immediately avoided it as if they were hiding from the plague.

Hajik's strength was much worse than Godot. He died in a grievance on the ground without struggling for long.

Before he died, he grabbed his hands, as if he wanted to catch some life-saving water plants, which made many people feel confused.

"Damn Sulu Portley! This is a provocation!"

Gran roared, but he made a quick decision: "Witcher, leave these two corpses to you. Those who have had actual contact with them before should be isolated as much as possible and do not allow the curse to spread!"

In the face of death, even if he is the son of the duke, he is just an ordinary person!

"As for orders..."

The wizard had a bitter face and rashly studied a curse that he didn't know at all, which was simply a life-threatening one!
Chapter completed!