Your Highness, Don’t Be Like This

The youngest person present today is also a 500-year-old guy like Edward. They are all people who hope to get rid of the curse, regain normal perception, emotion, and taste, and regain the right to natural death.

　　 Therefore, everyone has almost no hesitation about taking medicine. After listening to the many precautions mentioned by Louis, he couldn't wait to take those medicines.

　　 The potion soon had an effect on the curse. Not long after everyone took the potion, the pale skin on their bodies gradually regained their blood color.

　　 With a quick pull, someone opened the heavy curtain, looked directly at the sun in the center of the excitement, and then screamed while covering his eyes.

　　 "Ah! My eyes!"

The corner of Louis' eyes twitched, causing Wright to pull everyone aside, and re-warned the precautions of normal human life-staying in the dark castle every day, day and night out for thousands of years, suddenly looking directly at the sun , It's strange that the eyes don't hurt.

　　 Many people walked into the sunlight in front of the window curiously. Although they were afraid to look at the sun, they didn't smoke anymore.

　　 Dracula even bit the garlic, laughing and crying. Although the tears came out of his eyes, the garlic did not smoke anymore.

　　 Seeing that this fool picked up the silver dagger again and wanted to try it, Louis knew that this potion had no effect on mental problems. He stepped forward to stop Dracula, and then a light blade condensed on his arm, which slashed towards Prince Dracula with a single brush.

　　 Prince Dracula looked at Louis in a dull way-what kind of magic is this?

　　Louis looked at Dracula-for Al!

　　 After that, Dracula's body became two halves like firewood. But his body has gradually turned into a pool of blood. And a human-shaped object gradually crawled out of the pool of blood on the ground.

　　 Seeing Prince Dracula gradually reappearing and condensing his body, Louis nodded-it seems that his magic has indeed not disappeared. And it seems to be a little stronger. If you continue to dig, it will be stronger.

　　 And a wizard of this level will naturally not die if he splits it into a few pieces.

　　 After reuniting his body, Prince Dracula's face was a little pale, as if the damage to his body was not small. He endured the pain in his body, holding the garlic cloves in his hand, twitching the corners of his mouth and looking at Louis, as if asking why Louis suddenly cut him.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Are you feeling angry now?" Louis picked up a notebook and asked while making notes.

　　 Dracula almost died of anger: "Good mad...cough, not angry...really."

　　Louis nodded. It seems that everyone's tempers have improved-after being injured, they won't go crazy.

　　 After using magic to detect the condition of some people, Louis asked Prince Dracula to take everyone to some large alchemy rooms with equipment for testing. Helen was also excited to follow everyone for interviews.

　　 The study room became clean in a blink of an eye, and Louis looked at the room, only then did he remember that there was another person who had not checked himself.

　　 Miss Isabella, dressed in blue, is sitting quietly on the sofa and reading a book. Her medicine has long been drunk, and the bottle is lying on the table.

　　Louis waved his hand and drove away the rose wizards around him.

　　 After seeing Louis coming, Miss Isabella smiled gracefully. The blue eyes and pure smile made Louis a little puzzled.

　　‘The curse has not been completely eliminated, right? It stands to reason that this medicine does not have such a great effect...’

　　 Thinking of this, Louis couldn't help picking up a strand of Isabella's hair, drew a magic circle in mid-air with his fingers, and analyzed it with the spell.

'it's wired! it's wired! The curse seems really gone! Completely gone! Even the godhead still has some influence on her, but she won't lose her mind anymore, and as long as she doesn't get hurt, she doesn't need blood. ’

　　Louis couldn't help but flew up. He picked up the little book in his hand and swiftly recorded various data.

　　‘What made her curse disappear? ’

　　 Line by line of narration appeared before Louis's eyes.

　　Louis has been certain that the curse on Isabella has been completely lifted. He felt that most of the reason for the relief of the curse was Isabella herself.

　　 For more than a thousand years, Isabella has been fighting against the curse, so in fact, she is about to lift the curse. But because of some mental obstacles, or the kisses and regrets she had made, she has always regarded herself as a monster.

　　 These obsessions of ‘I’m a monster’, ‘I will turn into a devil’, etc., are like a squeezed door, blocking her way to defeat the curse.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 She imagined that there will be someone who does not regard her as a monster and believes that she will not become a demon, to break the gate.

　　Louis broke this door in her heart yesterday, and the blood of the ancient gods gradually cultivated in him made the curse finally lifted completely.

　　 A trembling handkerchief seemed to want to wipe the blood from his sleeves and arms, and Louis pushed it away impatiently.

　　 This scene seemed to annoy the owner of the handkerchief a bit. Afterwards, Louis saw the elegant and innocent Miss Isabella, quietly stretched out her little hand, and picked up the finished small potion bottle on the table~www.wuxiaspot. com~ Carefully drank the last few drops of the **** medicine into his mouth, and licked it secretly with his tongue.

　　'? ? ? ’

　　Louis looked at Miss Isabella with a black question mark on his face-what's the matter with you swollen? I just remembered that, in fact, you don’t need medicine at all, do you?

　　 This suspicious look seemed to make Miss Isabella a little ashamed. She turned her face, licked her lips shyly, bit her finger, and watched Louis tremble.

　　Louis: "???"

"Miss Isabella." Louis looked at the silent hall and pulled out his waistband a little unhappy. !"

　　 The poor young lady shivered on the sofa and lifted her skirt carefully.

　　 Louis' eyebrows were erected, and he felt so angry when he thought of this girl hitting herself in the morning. He picked up the belt, but the originally obedient woman swished away.

　　 "Look, I won't kill you today!"

　　 On the other side, the mother-in-law had already taken her two daughters, followed Prince Dracula, and rushed towards the study.

　　 "Your Majesty, here, Sir Louis is giving Isabella the final diagnosis." Dracula said with a smile. When he thinks about the way his good daughter is now, he feels very happy—Isabella has finally become that innocent and innocent girl again.

　　 "Oh, Louis has a good medical skill. I usually teach him how to diagnose strange diseases." Francisco's face couldn't help but become proud.

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