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77. Black light (2)

"Quiet, now is not the time to talk about politics. You have two choices. One is to shut up, and the other is I tell you to shut up!" Matthews scolded in a low voice, staring closely at the dancing muse. Between those lips as thin as a razor blade, he recited a series of highly coherent syllables. His gestures rose and fell with the syllables, like a conductor at the Golden Hall in Vienna.

Different from conventional disarming techniques, the core concept of sheep dispelling technique is transformation and inversion, changing the cold containment behavior into soothing, purifying or redemption.Just like with the same naughty child, the former can scold him, scare him, or even confine him.The latter will start from the inside of things, find the target at the root, and take corresponding effective measures.The crazy black light wand is the best example of using the Sheep Release Technique. If you keep trying to suppress it with magic spells, it will only cause a more serious backlash. After all, no one knows what is lurking inside this weird wand. Weird secret, maybe his former owner gave it such a weird name because he was fed up with this guy's explosive temper.

Emil, who was successfully released from the adsorption effect, only took two deep breaths after landing, and his complexion gradually improved.The black light slowly drifted towards the muse, like a smart mouse facing sweet cheese, keeping a very careful distance to detect the presence of a tabby cat or a mousetrap.

The Muse's chanting did not stop. He spoke a brisk and melodious Elvish language, constantly summoning the black light that seemed to be alive.Old Walnut tightly grasped the hem of Matthews' clothes, his eyes never leaving the young magician's slender hands.

"Oh my God, he's going to succeed. He's going to successfully conquer the troublesome black light. He's just one step away!" Matthews said in jaw-dropping words, even though Li Hao and Emil didn't understand what it meant to surrender this weird wand. , but still subconsciously tense up the nerves, suppressing the gradually increasing heartbeat. It is an exciting mood that only occurs when a devout person meets God.

Finally, the naughty wand touched the summoner's fingertips.There was no divine light as expected, no six-pointed star array when signing a special contract.The black light just lay quietly in the hands of its new owner, with no abnormal changes visible.

"Look, when the rebellious child is quiet, it told me that it was tired from playing, and apologized to Princess Emile who was frightened because of it." Muse seemed to be humorous, holding up the not luxurious black light, smiling of unscrupulousness.

"Hey, did it say that it must go with you? This thing is just stored with me..." Old Walnut said with a sad face. He just wanted to use this weird wand to make a little joke with the princess of Cortmes. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be self-defeating. Although this guy's old owner had abandoned it here for seven years, one of Lista's school mottos is to never break your trust easily no matter what happens.

"Ahem, Mr. Lista's greatest salesman, you shouldn't forget the most basic rules of the magic world. It is the wand that chooses the magician, not the magician who chooses the wand. If he can quiet the black light, it means that the black light agrees with it. Its new owner, isn’t this a good result? If you are unwilling, we can spend enough gold coins to buy this naughty little guy.”

Emil said with a sly smile, and Li Hao, Smiler and Matthews also followed suit.

It's a ridiculous banditry.

It was written by a noble princess.She should be noble, just like the war badge on her chest. Even when facing the Grand Archon of "Order", she can show calmness, pride, and a brave heart embedded with glory.

The horse-drawn carriage decorated with a strong traditional Cortez style slowly entered the Black Blood Arena located on the golden section of Harbor Avenue.In addition to the classic trio of the Dole family, those who welcomed these special guests were also Archduke William's personal assistant, the diplomatic envoy, the House of Representatives observation group, and a small ceremonial knights group, numbering about a hundred people. The national-level hospitality etiquette is enough to show that the wealthy Crogiodi, as mentioned in Constantine's letter, is by no means a cold and proud family. At least it spent a lot of thought on welcoming foreign princesses.

The swords are sharp and the trumpets are sounding.

There are servants hunched over and kneeling in front of the carriage, there are fragrant rose petals scattered all over the red carpet, there are standard, flattering or flattering smiles, and behind everyone's expressions, there is the hidden beauty of spring and autumn.In short, this is a world exclusively for nobles, a second battlefield where words replace the smoke of gunfire.

"A noble princess from the most beautiful country, please accept the sincere greetings of our subjects. I think that at this time, Grand Duke William Crougaldy can't wait to meet the daughter of his old comrade. Such a situation must be worse than A family reunion should be warm." Ge Finch, the most epoch-making veteran in the history of the Harbor State, led the ministers of the Political Council to pay tribute to the guests who came from afar, and there was a strong political flavor in his words.

The most American country?A noble princess?

Emil sneered secretly in her heart. She swore that this was the most ridiculous joke she had ever heard in her life, but she still responded politely: "I think even the air here knows the sincerity of His Excellency the Duke and Uncle William. I understand. Please allow me to express my gratitude to Grand Duke Crogiodi on behalf of all Rothschild’s warriors who died in the Holy War, and wish that the peace and kindness that your country adheres to will be immortal for thousands of years.”

It was a beautiful aristocratic sarcasm. Garfinch did not reply immediately, but looked at Matthews, who had been dealing with him for a long time. In his impression, the Cortmes people should be kind, like old gardeners, Never criticize others easily.The minister, who had no hope of seeking help, could only respond with a smile: "His Majesty William and I have heard about the misfortune your country has suffered for a long time, but you know that the seaport has always been known as the City of Peace..."

"Needless to say, those things that should not be placed in the sun, just let them stay in the dark clouds. Maybe one day, it will jump out as naughty as a puppy. I am just here to admire the Harbor Knights today. A wonderful performance and a way to meet long-lost friends.”

Before the embarrassed minister could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Smeer, who was wrapped in military uniform. She approached the trio of Dole family and said with a smile: "John and his sisters seem to like them very much." I’m running around and playing, and I heard that there is a lost porcupine in the Werther Manor, and it’s staying in the Dole family’s trainer’s cage. I wonder if this is the case?”

John shrugged his shoulders, raised his blond hair, and pretended to have a headache: "Miss Smeer's questions are really more acute than the last. I have never seen the porcupine you mentioned, but if you like that If you want something, I can personally give you a thousand heads, or... how about ten thousand heads?"

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