Chapter 371

In the arched room full of books, dim candles flicker.

Sylby stares at Queen Pandora: "what on earth do you want?"

"I want to remarry. Isn't that obvious?"

After a pause, Queen Pandora said with a smile, "Oh, but with your body now, it's better not to do strenuous exercise for the time being."

Sylby grinned with a sarcastic smile: "you can use these words to deceive those witches. Most of them don't understand politics and have never formed any formal organization. But I'm not. I've been reading for a few years. Now, tell me, what do you want? "

The smile of Queen Pandora faded away. She straightened her face: "you're not easy to communicate, young man."

"If you hold this attitude, we may not be able to communicate frankly, right?" "If you don't talk to me now, then don't expect me to promise you anything when I'm" sweet, "said Silby with a smile

Queen Pandora frowned as she looked into the young man's eyes. Although he laughed, his eyes were calm and sober.

She twitched her lips, took a deep breath, turned around and walked twice: "yes, I do have a request for my future... Husband."

"He said Asked Silby with interest.

"I want a spell."

Queen Pandora turned her head and her eyes sparkled with irresistible desire.

"The curse?" Repeated sylby.

"Yes, a spell. It's an unprecedented and powerful spell. It's more powerful than any other spell spell now. " Queen Pandora spoke very fast, these words have probably been practiced more than a hundred times.

"There is no such thing."

"Every spell stands for a rule, and every spell has its own purpose. Live, study, work, or fight. There is no difference between strong and weak incantations, only the people who use them are different. "

"I think everyone who has ever been in touch with magic will understand this. Why don't you know? Aren't you a wizard?"

Queen Pandora shook her head: "I don't believe it. There must be a spell that is stronger than any other."

"It depends on how you define power." Said Silby.

"Energy," Queen Pandora said immediately, "I hope the magic energy that this most powerful spell can aggregate must be far more than any kind of magic can mobilize."

Sylby snorted with disdain: "well, how much energy is powerful?"

"At least better than all the witches now." Said queen Pandora obstinately.

"No way."

Sylby once again vetoed: "the wool comes from the sheep, the spell comes from the wizard, how can it be more powerful than the wizard itself."

The queen didn't speak. After a pause, she took off her veil and said, "if it's you, you can, right?"

Looking at the upside down face, Silby's toes were shaking fast in the wheelchair. "Why do you think I can?"

"You were at the Pandora library that day, and you didn't create a floating mantra in public. Now, why can't you create a more powerful spell than ever? " She pointed to the piles of books around her: "the books here are more than 100 times better than those in the public library outside. They are all the works of the greatest wizard scholars in Pandora city in the past dynasties. With them as references, it's hard for you to invent an energy gathering mantra?"

Sylby looked at her askew. "Is that what you're trying to do? Pretend to use this city, its own beauty, to attract the most famous and prestigious wizard in the world, and then pick out the most powerful and gifted one from them. "

With that, Silby got up from the wheelchair. The injured body was shining in the candle light, casting a huge shadow, completely enveloping queen Pandora: "then let that man help you invent a spell that can surpass all witches, right?"

"Hey, I'm not pretending!"

Pandora queen back to stick on the wall, some angry, said: "I said things will be cashed."

"That's great."

Sylby then asked, "what do you want to do with the most powerful spell ever?"

"Leave it alone."

The queen said charming but simple: "as long as you bring the curse to me, I will marry you immediately. This city and all the magic in it are all you...

" kiss me. " Silby interrupted her coldly.

"Ah?"

Queen Pandora was bewildered by the sudden two words.

"But you..." she hesitated, pointing to sylby's chest.

Silby could not help saying that, almost ferociously, he pressed queen Pandora on the wall and bit her.

"Er

The Queen's eyes widened in horror.She was crumpled against the wall by Silby, wanting to move but not daring to move. And without any scruples, Silby crazily gnawed on Beatrix I's face and kept on doing it, as if he was not facing a queen, but a submissive little maid of his own family.

The queen couldn't stand it any longer. She tore sylby's hair madly, trying to tear him away from her.

But the guy bit her lips like a beast.

Finally, after an almost suffocating kiss.

The lips parted slowly.

Queen Pandora has a very pale face. She looks at the gray haired boy in front of her breathlessly, and her eyes are full of anger. "You... You... You are so brave!" Her angry body was shaking

"The most powerful mantra... Tut tut..."

Silby licked the blood on his lips. (it was just bitten by the queen) spat out a red froth of blood.

The queen was short of breath, but she just squeezed a smile on her face. She hesitated and said, "hold... Sorry... I'm not used to it. Maybe, maybe in a few days I'll get used to it..."

"go away."

Sylby's lips curled up slightly and interrupted her mercilessly.

The words were so crude and sudden that Beatrix I did not keep up with the other's 180 degree turn at all.

"What?"

"I said, get out of my face at once." Sylby pointed to the exit. "Don't you understand?"

Pandora looked at him stupidly, with a look of incomprehension.

"If you don't want a mantra, let the best doctors in the city take care of me, the best chefs in the city cook for me, and 300 maids serve my daily life."

"And..." sylby tilted his head: "before I create the most powerful spell, anyone has to disturb me, including you."

She was furious. She was furious.

"You!"

The queen roared and raised the wand of the former king, and some unusual energy gathered in the arch. Let the Queen's face blur.

"The most powerful mantra..."

Silby muttered like a mantra: "tut tut... Who else in the world can invent it except my genius?"

The queen was startled and immediately put away her wand. She then found out that the young man in front of her didn't play cards according to common sense, and his idea was completely beyond consideration. His behavior is jumping and strange, but his eyes are still calm and calm, calm and even boring, while she has been furious.

She found that she had been fooled. The boy had no interest in beauty and power. She was a complete freak.

She took a deep breath and finally calmed down.

"I'll give you three months," the queen said dryly. "After three months, you give me a spell and I'll marry you."

"Give it to you, don't give it to you, don't get married." Sylby said faintly.

The queen turned and left. She was afraid that she would be angry to death if she stayed one more second. The laughter coming from behind, like the maggot of tarsal bone, made her walk faster and faster.

After the queen left, Silby stopped laughing and leaned back into his wheelchair. He picked up a book, the supreme curse.

"You want to control me?"

Sylby said to himself, "the fool talks about his dreams."

Then, he opened the book and entered the deepest level of learning.