False prophecies kill people [Western Fantasy]

Although the bones covered by the wizard's skin are not exposed, they are also very beautiful.

Uthers stared at the wizard who was slowly approaching, and confused memories flooded his mind again.

It's just that this memory is becoming more and more blurred, as if separated by a layer of fog, it is impossible to see the whole picture as before.

He wants to catch the wizard, and slowly measure the size of the wizard's skeleton inch by inch with the palm of his hand, and then he will carefully select from countless skeletons, choose the most similar one, and put together an imitation that suits his heart. Taste.

The wizard's bones are so beautiful that no one can compare with him, no matter how similar, it is only an imitation after all.

A beautiful skeleton, hidden under an equally beautiful skin.

It's not that easy to observe.

If he could catch the wizard, suppress his resistance, and carefully perceive the beautiful skeleton through the flesh, it would be such a pleasure.

The wizard's ten fingers are slender and beautiful. He will clamp the wizard's wrist and start from the fingertips to measure slowly and delicately.

Going up along the phalanx is the metacarpal bone and wrist bone, and then going up along the radius and ulna is the extraordinarily beautiful scapula and clavicle.

Uthers looked at the wizard. The wizard's skin was also very beautiful, and he admired it too, but this exposed beauty could be seen by everyone, how could it compare to the beautiful bones that only he would notice?

Perhaps, you can consider separating the superficial beautiful skin from the really beautiful bones?

No, Uthers immediately vetoed his idea.

If you do that, won't you never see a wizard again?

What's the point of leaving only a beautiful but cold skeleton?

Wizard... This is a gift given to him by fate, he should calm down and enjoy it bit by bit.

High wizards... how exciting.

The wizard gradually approached, and Uthers raised his head, the appreciation and excitement in his eyes were covered under panic and helplessness.

What will the wizard do to me?

I allowed him to strike me with a branding iron and a long whip as the price I paid for this gift of fate.

Or, as long as the wizard wants, he can use any instrument of torture, and he will never complain.

Uthers lowered his eyes and suppressed the corners of his lips that wanted to be raised.

Quietly waiting for the punishment from the wizard.

Xie Yi thought about it for a while, and decided to use illusion.

Illusion is really versatile and awesome.

After this period of research, Xie Yi also discovered the disadvantages of illusion.

The false memory constructed by illusion will gradually disappear after a month. The stronger the willpower, the faster the false memory will disappear, but even for people with very weak willpower, the false memory constructed by illusion will disappear within half a year. All disappeared.

Jacob had begun to love his mice less.

Presumably soon he will completely dislike him and return to his original attitude towards mice.

It's like remembering a dream, knowing that I had a dream, but not remembering the specific content of the dream.

It's the same for wizards as it is for ordinary people.

Xie Yi didn't think it was a pity. His original intention of learning illusion was to master an emergency self-protection method. The shelf life of illusion is at least one month, which is already very good.

I just feel a little pity.

It can only disgust Sexitus for a month.

He didn't underestimate Sexitus' willpower. He estimated that after a month, that fictional memory would be as hazy as smoke, and he couldn't remember the specific content at all.

Sexitus probably only remembered that he had some conflicts with the wizard that night, but he couldn't remember what the specific conflicts were.

People are good at escaping. Sexitus must really want to forget that bad memory, so after a month passes, his brain will automatically fabricate him a reasonable explanation that he can accept.

Like, he got into a fight with a wizard or something.

Oh, what a pity.

The wizard stood in front of the iron cage, silently thinking about what kind of script he should write for the boy in front of him.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to think so much, Xie Yi doesn't know much about the true style of wizards, Usses is also a wizard apprentice who has stayed in this wizard tower for a while, and he is a native, with a natural grasp of information, better than Xie Yi. According to this haphazard wizard who came halfway, he understands the style and habits of wizards better, and the more details are set, the easier it is to reveal his secrets.

Just give it to [the wizard severely punished Uthers who betrayed him, and the wizard's punishment made Uthers unforgettable].

He thought to himself, he must have thought more comprehensively than Xie Yi.

As for the fact that there are no wounds on the body, how do you explain it?

Does this need an explanation?Doesn't this further illustrate the horror of wizards, they don't torture your body, they only torture your soul.

Xie Yi thought it over and felt that this method is very feasible.

So he did just that.

The movement is nimble and very fast.

After confirming that Uthers had fallen into the illusion, Xie Yi left.

Much wasted rest time this evening, and he's spending the rest of the night with his precious cat, Sweetie Kitty.

Although Baby Big Cat is shrinking in the corner and refusing to talk to him anymore, but he still has a sweetheart.

The cute little milk cat has been carefully fed by Xie Yi during this period, and it has become a chubby snow dumpling. No matter how cute it looks, Xie Yi loves her so much.

...Of course, I didn't say that I didn't love Big Cat Baby anymore.

A bowl of water is flat, he loves it all, loves it all.

His two cats happen to be a boy and a girl. Maybe after a while, they will give birth to a litter of kittens.

A litter of chubby cute kittens!

Just thinking about it makes me suffocate with happiness!

Xie Yi closed the door and left very coolly, leaving a Uthers who had been under the illusion to accept the wizard's "punishment" in the room.

Uthers couldn't perceive the wizard's departure. In his perception, the wizard was standing in front of him.

The wizard put on a black robe, perhaps because he was worried that the blood splashing from his body would stain his clean white robe. The black clothes and snow-colored flesh contrasted sharply and attracted people's attention.

Immediately afterwards, the wizard put shackles on him and tied him to the rack.

With slender white fingers and black shackles, Uthers did not even tentatively resist, and completely obeyed all the wizard's requirements.

There is a price to be paid to get everything, which is a truth he understood very early on.

Even if it is a relative who has a natural blood relationship with you, you have to pay a price to get what you need from the other party.

The same is true now.

The wizard, the gift that fate gave him.

If he wants to hold on tightly and get it completely, he must pay the price.

Enough price is enough for him to fully grasp this gift.

And he doesn't care if the price is heavy.

What price has he paid so far that is not heavy?

The wizard was very silent and didn't talk to him, which was predictable. The proud wizard, the real owner of this wizard tower, even Jacob, who is also a wizard, couldn't get his favor. An ordinary person, he Why are you willing to waste your time talking?

He watched as the wizard took a long barbed whip from the rack without hesitation.

The handle of the whip is jet-black, which makes the wizard's hand look very nice on it.

The wizard swung his whip and lashed Uthers mercilessly.

severe pain.

But to him who had been tortured day and night by unspeakable pain, it was nothing.

He has endured such deep and heavy pain, and he is no longer afraid of pain.

Uthers' eyes lingered on the wizard.

Perhaps, punishing people is also a hard job for wizards.

The wizard, who had not done physical work for many years, had only whipped Uthers less than ten times, and was already out of breath with exhaustion, his face was flushed, and the hand holding the long whip was trembling slightly.

Uthers was even willing to lend his physical strength to the wizard to help him complete the next punishment.

However, in order to show his harmlessness, he never stopped crying and begging for mercy.

"Have mercy, my lord wizard!"

"Forgive me, Lord Wizard! Please!"

Pain is nothing to him, but begging for mercy takes some energy.

He has always endured pain in silence, so he didn't know how to express his pain, so he had to perform hard to avoid dissatisfaction from the only audience.

He appreciated the wizard's indifference to his pleas for mercy.

The proud wizard seemed to be tired, so he dropped his long whip and sat on the armchair to recover his strength.

The quiet room only echoed Uthers' deliberately disguised panting and frightened begging for mercy.

The wizard's fingertips were stained with red blood splashed from Uthers' body. He frowned, as if very dissatisfied, took out a handkerchief, and slowly wiped the blood from his fingertips.

Uthers looked at him, eyes blazing with excitement.

blood?

He has so many bodies that he can bleed one by one after he catches the wizard.

Then pour hot blood on the wizard's white and naked body.

A wizard lying in bright red blood must be stunningly beautiful.