I played the world alone

Chapter 137 Second hand and return (seeking the first order!)

"Spell?!"

Anthony is like a treasure. Although he can't read it, he still keeps it carefully.

And he also has a doubt.

"Is magic really getting weaker?"

"Yes. Because that is the curse of the founder." The scarred man said in a deep voice, "No one can escape. Even us are no exception."

"And I advise you not to show your magic in front of others at will, otherwise, if ordinary people find out, they may send you to the laboratory or tie you up as a heretic..."

"Trust me, that's definitely not a fun experience."

"Will be burned to death?!" Anthony trembled in fright.

"Of course. In the Middle Ages, many wizards were targeted because they accidentally showed their abilities. It was a cruel experience. However, there were also some wizards who were deliberately caught and burned by ordinary people after they invented the fire prevention technique. Oh, that was also very vicious..."

Anthony felt that he could not understand this peculiar brain circuit.

He dared to swear that he would never take such a risk!It is even more impossible to experience that kind of bad taste game.

"Okay...it's almost time." The scarred man looked at the sky, turned his back and left, "Remember your responsibilities, this seal must never be broken."

After the words fell, he suddenly jumped slightly, and his body instantly turned into an owl, flapping his wings and flying towards the distance.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared.

After he left, Anthony instantly felt that the whole cemetery began to become deserted, and there was a dead silence, only the crowing of crows echoed in the sky from nowhere.

The pale tombstones and scattered graves seem to be calling for him to stay forever.

Thinking that Kara might be hiding somewhere and attacking at any time, he couldn't help swallowing nervously, and grasped his wand.

Tried to chant a mantra softly: "Flame!"

Light and heat appeared, but it was obvious that the flames this time were at least 1/3 smaller than when they were in the flower shop.
And by the looks of it, it's still slowly getting smaller and weaker...

Only then did he truly realize what the other party meant by the curse, and he suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart that he had broken a precious toy.

……

There was an hour left before the flashback ended.

The owl that Lu Chen turned into stayed on top of a high hanging clock tower, overlooking the city that had just recovered from the chaos.

People fled too hastily, and by the time they came to their senses, the farce had come to an end.

They began to boldly go back to the urban area to check, but they were surprised to find that they didn't see any more devils, only a mess of debris knocked over by escaping on the street.

Various newspapers, posters, half-eaten bread, and even some wallets were scattered on the ground, with some muddy footprints on them, which seemed to have been stepped on more than once.

In addition, there are some unlucky people who lie on the ground and howl because they bumped into or fell down while running away. Some people were so scared that they hid in the corner and shivered with their heads in their hands, unaware that the disaster was over.

At this time, a sheriff who was so drunk last night that he just got up now and was busy tying the belt around his round belly was rushing down the street.

They also received a report, saying that there was a devil attack here, but now it seems that there is nothing at all, and they can't help but angrily scold the bastard who dared to play him.

Of course, many people began to flock to the church to pray for the blessing of the gods, so that it was overcrowded.

Some people who have not experienced it personally began to question the rationality of this farce and the reasons for it because they got up late or were far away from here.

He even began to analyze from a scientific point of view whether the fog was too large, which caused some unknown distortion of the light, resulting in a strange phenomenon similar to a mirage...

In short, there are different opinions.

Some are sure, and some are not.

Lu Chen didn't have that much time to perform again. He spread his wings and flew over the crowd below.

The remaining fifteen wizard seeds were randomly dropped on the paws.

The seed is not a real thing, but a speck of light as small as dust.

They fall slowly like pure snowflakes.

When it comes into contact with people, it will quickly integrate into their body, and the recipient will not feel anything.

Among these people, there are men and women, basically young people, and some children.

"The bloodline of wizards can be passed on and spread gradually through reproduction. Although these people can't learn magic for a while, as long as this bloodline can spread more and more widely, then sooner or later, these seeds will start to take root..."

After confirming that all the seeds had owners, Lu Chen nodded slightly, and looked in the direction of the cemetery again.

Handing over the tomb to Anthony to guard naturally meant some punishment.

After all, although all of this is a script he personally directed, but this guy really dared to betray himself without hesitation. It must be a lie to say that he is not unhappy.

In addition to Anthony, in order to allow this coffin prop to reach his modern age safely, so as not to be poached halfway and really try to unseal him, he also took several safety measures.

The first one is to apply magic to the surface of the coffin, so that the material on the surface is very hard, and the seams are so tight that it cannot be opened at all!
The time he set is to continue until modern times. Although it is estimated that chainsaws and various high-strength alloys can be opened at that time, it is estimated that there will be no chance of using them by then.

The second is the inside of the coffin. He put some of Rice's exclusive clothes, but the body was nowhere to be seen.

He thought to himself: "In case there is really a stunned young man who digs out the coffin after decades of superficial magic failure, then at this time, it can be pretended that Rice has actually been resurrected secretly, and went to someplace to recuperate."

This is a last resort, and the possibility is very low.

The second is about the weakening of magic.

This is very simple, as long as he writes down a condition on paper, all the magical power from him will be limited.Cross out this condition when necessary, and everything will come back.

In addition to giving Anthony those magic spells, he had already given Kara a similar spell as a reward last night.

Although the effect was a little weaker, it should be enough for her to live a stable life without going back to the dire straits of the past.

And the extra wands were not wasted. After finding a few second-hand shops and quietly stuffing them in, I just waited for someone who was destined to buy them.

After arranging everything here, Lu Chen vigorously waved his wings, and his figure flew into the sky.

Facing the sun, with a trace of anticipation and tension, gradually disappearing into the light.

……

【time up】

【Returning】

【In the process of summarizing evaluation information】

(End of this chapter)