death bird

"Return of the Primordial Spirit"

Accompanied by Ivan's immature snarl, Ivan's soul was pulled back into his body by a powerful force.

The sun hadn’t risen yet, but there was some light faintly. Ivan got up from the bed and walked to the bedside. He saw the raging fire burning in the distance at the junction of the Lower Ninth District of the black people and the rich street of the white people. He sighed. , summon the "Magic of Darkness and Light", and hide it close to your body.

Manipulating flames, fetching objects from a distance, teleportation, mind control, divination, resurrection, out of body, if it just refers to being able to cast these seven magics, then Ivan actually already has them now, or in other words, from From a certain point of view, Ivan is already the next super wizard.However, one thing that is confusing is that Fiona, just because Fiona's name is not included in the book that Buffalo has just written, in fact, it can be inferred that Fiona will also be the next super witch, so, this The seven magic circle is worth scrutinizing.

At this moment, a black shadow crossed the sky in the early morning twilight and appeared in Ivan's room.

It was a man, a weird man, his face was covered with white powder, he wore a hat with peacock feathers on his head, he was dressed as an African tribal chief, and he wore a large string of ivory necklaces around his neck.

"Who are you?"

Ivan looked at the man who was able to pass through Annali's barrier of holy light with a vigilant look on his face.

"Relax, I'm Papa Regba. Maybe you've heard of me?"

The man looked at Ivan's vigilant eyes and smiled evilly. Ivan looked at this very familiar smile and felt as if he had seen it there before.

He used his powerful telepathy to try to hear the man's inner voice, but what he heard was nothingness.

"Papa Regba? The voodoo god who communicates with death?"

Ivan glanced at the god of this hostile sect vigilantly, and power was secretly brewing in his hands.

"Don't be so scared. I'm not here to find trouble. The battle between the wizards in the world has nothing to do with us. I just came here specifically to find you. Little wizard, a powerful little wizard."

Father Regba raised the crutch in his hand, pointed at Ivan, and looked at Ivan from beginning to end with curious and probing eyes.

"You know, people will always be born, old, sick, and die. You are human, right? But our gods don't. I really like making deals with people. Human beings can always get anything they want from me after paying the price. "

Papa Regba was like a greedy businessman, selling things to Ivan in a bewitching tone.

When Ivan heard his words, he suddenly found it very interesting, because he finally remembered that he had seen such a similar smile there, that is, when Baphomet was about to bet with him on the thorny cliff, Baphomet also wore this kind of smile. Weird smile.

"No, I don't deal with anyone from hell. So you must have heard of Bhavani too, right?"

Ivan felt the extremely familiar smell from Papa Regba's body, and immediately recognized that it was a smell from hell, very similar to Baphomet's.

"Bafomi? Wow, are you still a little human wizard who has seen Bafomi survive?"

Papa Leigeba had a look of surprise on his face, just like Buffalo circled around Ivan before, he also sniffed Ivan's whole body with his nose up and down.It made Ivan feel uncomfortable all over. Could it be that people in this hell like dogs and like to use their noses?

"You are Ivan? The human who bet better than Buffalo? You know, you are a celebrity in hell. It is really an honor to meet you."

Papa Regba remembered Ivan's smell well, and said with deep admiration:

"Such a wonderful soul, pity. I can't touch..."

"what are you saying?"

Ivan is now extremely sensitive to all demons, so he quickly took a step back.

"It's nothing, I just went to meet an old acquaintance, and then I realized that there is a rising with real power here, so I wanted to take a look. It's a pity... I don't want to talk anymore, it's dawn, I have to go. We have a chance to see you again, Little wizard."

After all, Father Regba turned into a black shadow and ran away without a trace.It made Ivan confused, not knowing what he was here for.

In fact, Father Regba did not come to the world this time to find Ivan, but came here specifically for Mary Lavin.

Mary Lavin just led a group of people to start a big battle with Fiona tonight. In this battle, her race suffered heavy casualties, and even her most powerful assistant Martin died tragically. Down.

Mary held Martin's funeral in her back garden with all her clansmen.Annali hit hard, so Martin didn't even leave the body, only the ashes.

Since the beginning of this war, people have been dying. Compared with the white witches who all have supernatural powers, most of the black people are not talented, so the number of casualties is much higher than that of the white witches.

"Mary..."

Seeing Mary Lavin standing in front of Martin's grave with a sad face, Capet wanted to go up to comfort him, but was stopped by Mary. She shook her hand: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm really tired today."

After all, Mary recited the last resting mantra, and then walked back to her bedroom alone. Seeing that their queen had left, all the clan members dispersed spontaneously.

Mary has existed not long since the black colonization began. She has experienced the Civil War and the two World Wars. She has witnessed countless deaths. The people around her are living and dying, but she is the only one who has survived until now.

Mary wasn't afraid of the white witch's provocation. Even though Annali's powerful white magic had an innate restraint attribute on her, she just felt a little tired of it.

Witnessing death sometimes feels worse than dying.Lying on the bed, Mary recalled the people who had followed her for hundreds of years. There were so many people that she couldn’t even count them. She almost forgot what she looked like, just like her former love, Bastian.

"Mary, you can't rest yet, you have something to do today."

A man's voice appeared in Mary's room.

Father Regba flew out of Ivan's room and came to Mary Lavin's place. Seeing Mary Lavin lying tired on the bed, he changed his smile to Ivan and said coldly.

"*." Mary looked at Papa Regba's face, and couldn't help but swear: "Can't you change another day? My people just went through a battle, and we lost a lot of people."

Father Regba was determined: "No! Today, pain is always accompanied by pain, so it will be more interesting, isn't it? Besides, we have an agreement."

"I will give you an immortal body, and you will help me complete the promise once a year."

After listening to Papa Regba's words, Mary Lavin felt powerless all over, and sighed, "Who will save me." Then she fell powerlessly on the bed.

Seeing Mary Lavin's pain and powerlessness, Papa Regba couldn't help laughing happily.

(Papa Regba is a deity in voodoo in West Africa and Haiti. It is the medium that connects humans with the great god of voodoo, Loa. This god is worshiped at the beginning and end of voodoo rituals. He Also the god of the crossroads, often depicted as a shabby, cunning old man with a cane, lecturing oracles at rural crossroads. The dog is his symbolic animal.)