The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

William and Golden Horse just stood firm on the edge, and Golden Horse also fell silently.

The blue fox who was grabbed by William's neck was the same, lost consciousness and fell asleep.

Even William felt a sense of dizziness, and he suddenly became awake before regaining his sobriety.

At this time, he discovered that the surrounding air was filled with a faint unnamed fragrance.

And the source of this fragrance came from the campfire.

"Bacchus is drunk!"

Dionysus, the **** of wine in ancient times, has a magical ability to worship. They can pour wine into the bonfire for worshipping the **** of wine, creating a unique taste.

When Bacchus priests smell this scent, their physical fitness will be greatly improved, while non-Bacchus priests or believers will fall into a drowsy state.

And this unique fragrance, acting in the soul, is difficult to detect.

William didn't notice for a while and almost got the trick.

As for the Void Hounds, Golden Horses, and Blue Foxes, they do not have the high mental power of William, and in their souls, there is also the guardian of the Kalachakra, which has long been hit without knowing it. A fainted.

The Bacchus mad women on the opposite side showed red eyes, and their faces were full of hideous and wild laughs.

For them, powerful animals such as Void Hounds, Golden Horses, and Blue Foxes are the best sacrifices they offer to Bacchus, and are proof of their devotion.

At this time, William, who was still standing, was also discovered by the Bacchus.

"There is another standing here..."

"Tear him, and serve as a sacrifice to the Bacchus!" The leader of the Bacchus madwoman who flashed to her waist, barely stood upright, pretending to be a majestic command.

The other Bacchus mad girls immediately surrounded William.

William sighed softly, shook his head, and said, "Demonstration, inhuman power, and sleepy fragrance, or there are other methods... But if your methods are just like this, That's a pity then."

Under the detection of the magic mirror, the overall strength of this group of Bacchus Madames is about level 1 wizard to level 2 wizard. The Bacchus Madame leader holding a scepter is a little stronger, but not as good as a Level 3 wizard. degree.

With such strength, it may be easy to deal with others, such as the blue fox, golden horse and other powerful beasts, they have already been recruited.

But for William, it still means a little bit, and he didn't even have a chance to make him serious.

After all, for William, a destined wizard, as long as it is not of the same strength as him, everything is crushed against his curse. Unlike the wizards of the natural energy system, there are battles between them, maybe There is also the possibility of an absolute comeback.

Sometimes, William himself was ridiculing that he was a walking "spell".

However, to deal with these exposed Bacchus mad women, it is not possible to curse them directly.

So William took out a magic wand from the blue plaid apron.

Deformation wand!

The transformation wand that William had snatched from the old witch in the fruit house.

The most original version, not the inferior products that William later produced in batches.

William picked up the transformation wand and pointed it at one of the closest Bacchus Madgirls, and began to recite the spell quickly, visualizing the corresponding witchcraft magic patterns in his mind simultaneously.

Within a few seconds, only a "swish" sound was heard, and a beam of green light shot out from the transformation wand and fell on the Bacchus Madwoman.

With only a sound of "biubiu", the Bacchus mad girl turned into a frog, croaking non-stop.

If it were the ancient times, the glory of Dionysus, the **** of Bacchus, enveloped the entire continent, and the power of William's curse might not be able to break through the divine power that Bacchus gave him to sacrifice.

But now, the gods of the ancient gods have been overturned. Whether Bacchus is alive or not is a question. These Bacchus mad women are naturally not as powerful as those of the ancient times, so they can't resist the transformation at all. The power of a magic wand.

"Quagua..." This frog-changing Bacchus madwoman is probably also stunned, screaming non-stop, those eyes, looked at William, and then kept croaking at the Bacchus madwoman behind him, as if she was screaming at him. For help.

The arrogant expression in the eyes of the Bacchus Madwoman leader suddenly disappeared.

The other Bacchus mad girls who came around also saw something was wrong, looked at each other, then yelled, rushed towards William, and grabbed it with teeth and claws.

William didn't want to be caught by these mad women, don't look at the weak appearance, the burst of strength was scary.

He didn't need to deform his wand anymore. He looked at the Bacchus mad women who rushed over like shrews. His eyes flowed, the magic power on his body was exhausted, and a word came out in his mouth, "Weak!"

The curse of fate from a third-level wizard could not be resisted by this group of Bacchus mad women.

This group of Bacchus mad girls is like a field that has been ploughed more than a dozen times, their hands and feet have lost their strength, their bodies are weak, and they are lying soft on the ground.

Only the leader of the Bacchus madwoman who picked up the scepter again was left.

The speed at which the Bacchus Mad Girl fell down was so fast that the Bacchus leader with the mentality of watching a good show didn't react and was a little dumbfounded.

William didn't give her time to react. He took a step forward, and the power of the Ruyi cloak teleported to her not far away, staring faintly at the eyes of the leader of the Bacchus Madwoman.

"Look at me!" William said, the Bacchus leader who was still in a daze, unconsciously looked into his eyes.

Witchcraft·Suggestion occurs.

"Tell me, how to end the Dionysus?" William asked in a low voice.

"If you want to end the sacrificial ceremony to the great Bacchus, you have to..." The voice of the leader of the Bacchus Madwoman suddenly became low and inaudible, and William could not hear her ears.

"What do you want?" William frowned, increasing the output of suggestive witchcraft.

"It's going to..." As expected, the Bacchus Madwoman leader couldn't consciously open her mouth and continued. Before she said anything, she was like a cannonball out of her chamber, rushing towards William's position with lightning speed. past.

"boom!"

The leader of the Bacchus Madwoman directly rushed into the air, and her body completely smashed the vine frame into tatters before stabilizing her figure.

"Hey, why bother?" William appeared behind the leader of the Bacchus Madwoman and sighed softly.

The head of the Bacchus Madwoman turned her head and showed a fierce look. Where was the confusion before?

"I knew that this kind of apprentice-level witchcraft would have no effect at all for the sacrifice of a Bacchus." William looked like this as expected.

The head of the Bacchus Madwoman didn't want to listen to William's emotions, she looked like a red bull in estrus. Regardless, she raised the scepter in her hand and smashed it towards William.

"Binding." An inexplicable light flashed on the scepter, and the divine art of the Bacchus Madwoman's leader broke out.

William immediately felt the vines growing under his feet, and the vines climbed up to William's legs and tied them tightly in place. William tried to struggle and moved with the body of his great knight. No.

A smug smile hung on the cheek of the leader of the Bacchus Madwoman. Holding the scepter, she rushed to William. The scepter glowing with light was about to smash into William's handsome face.

If it really goes down, William will no longer be able to play "Zorro", he can only play the "Iron Masked Man"!

How could William let this happen?

The talent crystal of "curse of destiny" in William's mind trembled, and the curse of destiny was activated again, "I curse you for being weak."

William's magic has disappeared for a long time, and the leader of the Bacchus madwoman fell weakly in front of William, leaving only a pair of eyes with crazy hatred, looking at William motionlessly.

William's eyes were equally cold, he didn't pay attention to the leader of the Bacchus Madwoman.

The divine art she mastered, coupled with the strange power of a body, is already quite powerful in the circle of transcendent forces.

But there was no way, she met William, who would curse others with the power of fate at every turn.

No one can resist fate, not even a god.

Where is the leader of the Bacchus Madwoman William's opponent?

For this kind of defeated general, William is too lazy to bother, because this kind of situation will encounter many in the long life he is about to start.

William had begun to become numb, and his eyes fell on the vines under his feet.

The vines were still growing, as if they were about to wrap William's whole body.

Dionysus is not only the **** of wine, but also the **** of fruits, in a sense, the **** of plants.

This is a reflection of his authority, which was not so easy to break with brute force.

William directly summoned the fire element in the air and fell on the vine.

The fire burned by, and the vines exuded high temperature, but they were unscathed, but they became more active.

"Hey!" William couldn't help sighing again. The conventional methods of several experiments couldn't solve this problem, so William had to sacrifice the universal "curse of fate".

"I curse you for losing life." William cursed the vines that grew vigorously on him.

As soon as the voice fell, the power of destiny fluctuated, and the vines on William's body suddenly seemed to be stunned, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, they lost their vitality and turned into withered vines without water.

At this time, William broke free again and easily pulled away.

William walked to the weakened Bacchus leader.

Although she had lost her strength, her eyes looked at William full of anger and indomitability.

"Really deserves to be the mad girl of Menard!" William exclaimed.

If the anger is like fire, then William must be in flames and never stop.

It's a pity that the leader of the Bacchus Madwoman doesn't have this ability yet.

Although the leader of the Bacchus Madwoman has become weak, her mental will is still there. If you want to use suggestion techniques on her in this state, the chance of success is very low.

So some other preparatory work needs to be done.

With a move in William's heart, the curse of fate was activated again, "Chaos!"

From the invasion of fate, a violent storm of consciousness swept the consciousness sea of ​​the leader of the Bacchus Madwoman.

The memory of the leader of the Bacchus Madwoman was originally a coherent oil painting, but in a blink of an eye it turned into fragments of glass.

The eyes that were full of hatred at this time also became confused, like walking dead.

At this moment, William accurately intervened in it, and once again performed his "suggestion technique"!

Although it was an apprentice-level witchcraft, it was relatively simple, but after the spiritual power of the third-level wizard of William was cast, the target of the spell was in confusion again, so the cast was successful.

"I ask you, what exactly is the sacrificial ceremony of Bacchus?" William asked bluntly after confirming the success of the operation.

He has never dared to be interested in the old gods of Bacchus, he just wants to get the blood of Poseidon from the gardener's family in the revelry hotel that does not return.

The leader of the Bacchus Madwoman was in an undefended state at this time. Whatever William asked, she answered honestly.

I can only hear her saying, "The ceremony of the Dionysus is divided into three stages, also known as the three days, which are the day of the altar, the day of the wine cup, and the day of Wabo."

"On the opening day, people set up a ritual to worship the Bacchus, open the altar, but can't drink, because there is no sacrifice to the Bacchus."

"On the wine cup day, people drink and revel in their hearts. The endless revelry is the best gift for the **** of wine."

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"On Wabo Day, people put up a pot of sacrifices for the heroic spirits of Bacchus to enjoy, and greet the Bacchus. At this time, the sacrificial ceremony of Bacchus will end!"

"What's the situation with the carnival hotel that is not returning?" A hint of surprise flashed in the depths of William's eyes, and then asked again.

"The carnival hotel of no return is in the wine cup day part of the Bacchus sacrificial ceremony. Everyone is in endless carnivals to show their gratitude to the Bacchus." The Bacchus Madwoman leader said blankly.

"How to crack?" William asked.

"The last link of the Bacchus sacrificial ceremony-Wabo Ri, to welcome the Bacchus, everyone in the carnival hotel that is not returned to people can be relieved from this endless carnival state." Bacchus Madwoman Chief 1510 Replied.

"Hmm... Will those who have performed the Bacchus sacrifice ceremony be affected in any way?" William suddenly thought of this and asked.

"They will be inspired by His Highness Dionysus, the great Bacchus, and will regard Bacchus as their ultimate belief in body and mind, and their belief in Bacchus as their daily code of conduct."

"..." William was speechless for a while, this is baptism, oh no, this is brainwashing.

After just having fun, he was branded and became a believer of Dionysus without realizing it.

No wonder the two older brothers of the youngest son Servicus in the original fairy tale "Golden Bird" were actually put on the gallows after having fun in the carnival hotel where no one returned.

William smacked his tongue, this is simply a Cthulhu.

But what William wants is the essence of the blood of the gardener’s family. They believe in whoever they love, whether they believe in the Lord of Light, or Poseidon, or the **** of wine, Dionysus, anyway. About William.