Compared to the previous missions full of killing, bloody and conspiracy, this mission is as quiet as a stroll in the forest. This is both an adjective and a verb, but Wanda did not understand the little jokes made by Salomon in rhetoric at the first time. Normally, no one could understand such obscure jokes. It was not until Wanda and Salomon began to communicate with magic and conveyed to her thinking and intentions. Salomon said that he had never seen a spell that could achieve immortality through ceramicization and vitrification, but he could still think about a few spells, and he told Wanda the spells on the spot. After all, it was just an experimental spell, and even if it was cast, it would not cause any consequences. The scarlet magic burst out with bright Mars in Wanda's hand, and the weeds she held in her hand was completely broken.

"It's more like a curse." Wanda made a judgment.

"Yes, my apprentice. Just like the spell that makes people turn into a salt pillar, vitrification and ceramicization are more like curses. The witch cursed herself and cursed Barthabas, which proved her accomplishments in black magic, but her spells did not match her behavior. If she were so powerful, she could kill the vampire she created thirty years before I arrived, which might prove that that power did not belong to her." Salomon dug the ground and took out a yellowed werewolf skull from the shallow pit. So many years have passed, even if she was damned.

The flesh and blood of the curse had already rotted and became a delicious meal for the decomposed people underground - a fatal meal. If there was enough light, Wanda could see the dead insect corpses beside the corpses. The insect corpses attracted other insects, and the curse was slowly passed along the insect's feet and passages until they were completely exposed to the sun and finally died. However, even without using the naked eye to observe, Wanda's sixth sense could see the small curse traces under the ground like a spider web, as if the sixth sense had become the first sense, replacing the naked eye to observe the world.

Salomon did not purify the werewolf's filthy flesh, resulting in no grass here. The skull had conspicuous slender scars, and the sharp teeth scattered on the ground were broken like biscuit crumbs. "I should have punched it first, knocked off its teeth, and then embedded my long knife into its brain. Thanks to Kama Taj's hanging ring, it can not only be a magic weapon but also a weapon. If it weren't, its teeth would have cut my skin long ago." The secret mage hummed a few times, trying to blow away the corruption aura accumulated in the ground. His fingers groped along the jawbone, and when he touched a broken place, he nodded with satisfaction, "Its bone was smashed by me at the beginning, no wonder it couldn't open its mouth and bite me at that time."

"Do you still remember the situation?"

"Yes." The secret wizard lowered his eyes, as if he had smelled the bad breath full of corruption again, and saw the bloody, turbid beast eyes like dirty glass. Blood and rage were his only harvest during that time, and death and flames were the gifts given to the town. "There were fifty-six werewolfs, twenty-two werewolves, twenty-two vampires that were about to degenerate into ghouls, two hundred and forty-four victims, tourists and locals, but not all. The vampires in Barcelona have been fighting against those ghouls for thirty years. As the source of the bloodline, he had the upper hand when facing those ghouls. The last non-human monster in Corinth town was buried by me two hundred meters away from here. Since then, Corinth town has never even had a murder case. This unlucky ghost took the initiative to attack me, so I covered its body on the spot."

"You killed them all by yourself?"

"Barzabas voluntarily died, which saved me a lot of effort." The Secret Mage nodded, "That was my first official mission. It took me a long time to clear out all the people-eating guys in the town." He threw down the shovel and held the skull. "Follow my spirit and explore together, Wanda, please remember not to cross the line. We still have many bodies to dig out tonight, and this is the fifth."

The Cheshire Cat came over and sniffed the owner's clothes. It looked at Salomon in disbelief with its round cat eyes, as if shocked by the smell of the secret mage. Beyneta also came over and smelled it. "Are you going to play with mud, Boy?" She rubbed the secret mage's hair condescendingly, "Well, it looks like this. Can't your entertainment problem be solved at home? Do you need to toss and turns in the mud pit? Even Cheshire Cats can't do such things."

"It just shovels the cat litter all over the floor."

"Ha! You're worse than the Cheshire Cat now. But don't try to change the topic and tell me what's going on with the girl you brought back." Beyonita asked about the situation while carefully cleaning up the fallen leaves and dust between Salomon's hair with her fingers. She was wearing thin black tulle pajamas and black lace slings, and her beautiful body was looming with her movements. Salomon sighed-"Remember not even though he was

Warning, but Sithorne's black magic was too attractive to her. The impulse brought to her by the undercurrent of sticky and greasy spirit was like standing on a high building and looking down. She had to control her urge to jump down at all times. At the same time, in order to avoid Wanda doing anything, Salomon had to guard her tightly and stare at her mental state. If anything was wrong, he would immediately withdraw and bring Wanda's spirit back to her own body.

However, the workload tonight was really big, and Wanda finally saw something that he shouldn't have seen.

"When she wakes up tomorrow morning, she will lose all the memories of today." Salomon's eyes flashed before him and Wanda's final discovery. The beautiful witch came from England. They kept tracing the source of the curse through the remains of werewolf and vampire, and therefore saw the witch's childhood memory. This is a spell in the subjugation technique, which is not much different from the spiritual medium. They not only saw how werewolf died and were born, but also how the vicious curse spread.

Joan of Arc nodded, indicating that the girl's mental state has improved a lot after losing her memory. With the witch's potion, Wanda can have a good sleep in the guest room. "The Daughter of Chaos." The white-haired witch pursed her lips, "Kama Taj tried to control her?"

"It's observation." The secret mage shook his head and pushed away the pet cat who was trying to bite his hand. "She is the best channel for the Great Demon Shadow to come to the world. Through her, we can observe the state of the Great Demon Shadow in the seal of the Earth Mother Goddess, just like observing the magic tide. In order to prevent her from losing control, I educated her."

"You Kama Taj always like to use others." Joan of Arc expressed his opinion and stared at him viciously. Salomon smiled helplessly. The witch was also Kama Taj's blade, but was used to deal with angels. Salomon was sent to them to monitor so that they could kill them when they were out of control. This mission still exists. Beyonetta and Joan of Arc also know this, and they also know what choice Salomon would make. They don't mind this, because this is Salomon's life's responsibility, not just for them. But this does not prevent Beyonetta from taking advantage of Salomon's little guilt.

The black-haired witch grimaced at Joan of Arc as Salomon buried her head in her chest and took a deep breath.

"You also brought another woman back, you fickle little devil."

"Forgive me, Beyonetta, after all, there is a time difference now."

The Cheshire cat stuck out his tongue.
Chapter completed!