Chapter 16 Blood Curse

Baron Buck put away the anger on his face. He did not doubt Emil's words. 【🆆🆆🆆🆂🆃♦♦♦♦🅲♦🅼】

Anyone could lie to him, but Emil could not.

"Traitor? Well, I know there have always been traitors in the castle. But...what can he do to me?" Baron Buck stood on the high platform, looking around, his eyes were extremely oppressive, and no one dared to look him in the eye.

He has been the lord of Dur Valley for so many years, and he has never relied on a number of guards, but on the strength of his own knight.

Ta-ta! Ta-ta!

A strange sound of horse hooves rang out at the quiet banquet. The sound was very similar to the sound of horse hooves, but it was not the sound after listening carefully.

A brown-haired man in a black robe appeared at the banquet riding a strange creature. The creature was hairless, had silver-white skin, and had a pair of bat-like wings on its back.

The brown-haired man had a simple and honest face with large freckles on his face. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late in dealing with the materials for the spell. My name is Malcolm O'Neill, from Green Lodge."

Malcolm rolled off the creature, then stroked its head encouragingly and said, "Well done, go ahead."

He saw that people around him were looking at him with strange eyes, so he smiled and said, "Oh, most of you probably haven't seen it. It's called the Thestral, a creature that can only be seen by people who have seen death. How about it, cute, right?"

There was silence all around, no one spoke, because most people looked at him with fear in their eyes.

Malcolm just suddenly appeared in an empty place, as if he had walked out of the void riding a Thestral.

"Wizard?" Baron Buck asked solemnly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Malcolm looked at Baron Buck and smiled, "Yes, I am a first-level wizard in Green Hut. But you probably don't know what Green Hut is, let alone who Malcolm is, so you won't be afraid of me. For example, you can still talk to me, which is good."

"After all, you are just natives of Carlson Continent. You know, Carlson Continent is only as big as my little finger on the map. Oh, by the way, you may not even know the name of the land you are standing on. Alas, why am I telling you this? It's more important to do business."

He said, rubbing two fingers of his left hand, and a transparent crystal ball appeared on his hand.

"You are Buck Sara, right?" Malcolm asked politely.

Baron Buck still managed to keep his composure and replied, "It's me."

"Oh, okay." Malcolm nodded and touched his head a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I was asked to kill your entire family, I'm sorry."

As soon as he said this, the scene was dead silent. Malcolm said this so naturally, as if he had said a few words to the ant nest before destroying it.

"How can you let me go and let my family go? What Simon gave you, I will give you twice!" Baron Buck clenched his fists tightly, and sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Malcolm sighed, "There's no way, you can't give him what he gave, because he gave me his soul, a soul that was willing to be a slave. A strong person like you can't be willing to be a slave."

"Soul?" Baron Buck wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"That's right, and it's a soul that has extreme resentment towards you. Such a soul is an excellent material for casting spells, and it's just right for me to verify whether my spell model is perfect." Malcolm was excited and gesticulated as he talked about all this.

No one dared to interrupt him, and even the birds in the surrounding mountains and forests stopped singing.

After Malcolm's excitement ended, he looked around and felt a little embarrassed: "Ah, I talked too much again and wasted time. I'm really sorry. Then let's get started, Mr. Buck?"

"I won't sit and wait for death!" Buck drew out his long sword and took the lead in slashing.

This sword was the full effort of the Great Knight level. Herag couldn't see Baron Buck's movements of drawing and drawing the sword with his own eyes.

If he faced this sword, he would not have time to react even with the deep blue reminder, because the speed was too fast.

However, after Baron Buck rushed out, he kept the slashing posture and froze in mid-air, even his expression was frozen.

Malcolm shrugged, spread his hands, and the crystal ball floated in front of Baron Buck, then said: "Barbarians are always so rude and impulsive."

"Although time is running out, I still have to introduce my spell to you. It is called Blood Curse, which can kill all people who are related to the target within three generations. My spell requires the target's whole body blood and a soul that hates the target extremely. At the same time, this soul must voluntarily sign a soul contract with me. These conditions are indispensable, and I didn't expect to meet these conditions so quickly."

"What was it originally called? Oh, yes, when Simon came to me with the token, I wanted to send him away casually. Unexpectedly, he actually hated you so much, which was just right for me to complete my spell experiment, so I came."

"Now, let's start!"

Malcolm opened his hands and whispered something in his mouth. The crystal ball spun quickly and then stopped.

Baron Buck's mouth opened, but it looked strange, more like something was stretching his mouth open.

"Warning! Strong source of magic detected!"

In Herag's eyes, the situation was even more terrifying.

Malcolm was filled with terrifying magic power, and he was wrapped in a huge amount of magic power.

The crystal ball extended a pillar of magic power and directly inserted it into Baron Buck's mouth.

Then, all the blood in Baron Buck's body began to rush to the crystal ball along the pipeline formed by magic power.

The transparent crystal ball soon turned red, and the blood in Baron Buck's body was continuously infused into the crystal ball.

The crystal ball looked small, but it seemed that it would never be filled, and it would be filled with as much blood as it came.

The originally burly Baron Buck soon became skin and bones, and his whole body shrank several times.

This scene strongly impacted everyone present.

Ah! !

The crowd began to scream and run at this time, and huge fear enveloped everyone.

"Too naive, we are too naive..."

Herrag looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly felt that everything he had experienced before was too ridiculous.

Baron Buck thought that he could escape the disaster by marrying the Duke of Tulip, but in the eyes of the wizard, I am afraid that even the king is just an ant.

Who cares what ants think?

"Baron!" Emil's anger even overwhelmed his fear, and he drew his sword and rushed forward.

Melissa on the platform also wanted to rush out and hug her father, but she fell to the ground because her legs were weak.