Your Highness, Don’t Be Like This

　　 The transfer curse is a necessary curse for wizards, but there are very few people who can use it well. According to the standards of an apprentice, it is amazing to be able to move things around like Helen. But the true master can transfer objects and spells.

　　Some masters who have a solid grasp of the theory and practice of transfer spells can even knock out other people's magic at will. Or you can get the curse that is about to hit you on someone else's opponent.

　　 Today, Louis experienced the magic of this spell.

　　 When Louis used his spirit to lock onto Believ's patient and wielded his wand to cast his spell, he felt that the lump could suddenly be transferred by his own spirit. But when it first started to move this lump, it was very laborious. Don't talk about the transfer in the air, the lumps didn't even move, and the spell directly failed.

　　 Helen frowned slightly, as if he had failed, and it was indeed not easy to transfer in the air. But it seems that Senior Louis seems very confident!

　　 Indeed, Louis’ expression was indifferent, and there was no panic of ‘injecting the wrong shot’ at all.

　　 But Helen grinned in An An—this time it must be painful to death.

　　 However, she discovered that not only did Mr. Believ not show a painful expression, but he looked very comfortable.

　　What did Louis just give him a drink?

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　　 Ignoring the narration, Louis continued to wave his wand.

　　 This time Louis felt the lump move slowly. After two more times, he found that he seemed to be able to move the lump inside Believ's mouth—not to mention transferring it to the mouse that was close at hand, even moving outside of the mouth.

　　 After five or six times, the small cyst can already go up and down in Believ's body like a little mouse.

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　　 "Louis, do you want to use that method?" Helen suddenly widened his eyes: "I just thought about it!"

　　 "Well, you are so smart," Louis said. After a pause, he frowned: ‘What the **** does Helen think? ’

The 　　 episode did not affect Louis' next practice, and Helen and Beliff in the room suddenly became full of confidence after seeing Louis so calm.

　　 After Louis cast his spell for the tenth time, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he ‘seeed’ a nebula.

　　 Nebula seems to have received a little bit of a slight impact with his spellcasting, causing the Nebula, which was originally balanced, to begin to collapse, gradually condensing a star.

　　 At the same time, Louis also saw countless galaxies, flying quickly in front of him like fragments of time and space, and among the fragments of time and space, he suddenly found a trace of understanding.

　　 Then, with a wave of his arm, he didn't even recite the spell completely, but the mouse screamed—the lump was moved away in the air!

　　 "Success!" Helen screamed, clenching her small fist, looking even more excited than her success.

　　 Looking at the'Transfer Curse lv3 (1/100)' in front of him, Louis fell into deep thought.

　　 Wizards master a spell, usually 9 points by hard work, 1 point by talent to comprehend, and this 1 point talent is a gap. With this one-point talent, that would be Newton, if not, that would be a college student in the physics department.

　　Louis is such a ‘college student’.

But the "Fantasy Story Narrator" directly gave the formula and derivation process of the universal gravitation to this Louis who has already learned the "universal gravitation", so he only needs to work hard, not only to be a Newton, but also to be a wizard in the world. Einstein!

　　Louis' hands kept moving. He reached out and took the mouse from Believ's mouth, knocked it out with his magic wand and placed it on Believ's ass.

　　 "Don't move, push it down."

　　 Believ was originally excited to stand up, but this scene made him tightly frightened.

　　 "Study, bachelor. What, what is this?" Believ's words have become very fluent, and it is obvious that the wound in his mouth has completely disappeared.

　　 Louis did not explain, after all, it is not easy to talk to the patient about this practice.

　　 But after Believ and Helen looked at each other, their expressions became solemn

　　 During this time of casting, he felt that the transfer spell became like an arm's dictation. It seemed that he didn't need to recite the lengthy spell, and he didn't need to pay attention to the way the wand was waved, and the spell came to an end.

After 　　 several times, there were a few more holes in the mouse's body, and some holes even appeared from the mouse's head. Kill it directly. In the last cast, Louis moved the mouse far away, but it also succeeded. Not only that, but there was also half a hole in the mouse's body.

　　Looking at the weird look on Mr. Believ's ass, Louis's mouth twitched. He guessed it right. This kind of transfer spell cannot heal some wounds, but is like twisting a cube on one face to another face.

　　 Therefore, at this time, Believ's wound is like a picture that has been PS-the hole has become smaller.

　　‘It’s okay, who is okay to look at his py in the mirror. ’

　　Louis put down his wand, took a wet towel and wiped his hands. Seeing Believ still crawling on the bed nervously, he said to him: "Okay. The root of the disease is gone. But remember, you still can't sit for a long time."

　　 After thinking about it, Louis added another sentence: "Also, it's okay, don't look back in the mirror—it may be (somewhat ugly)..."

　　 "I know I know." Believ said mysteriously: "When you solidify the abyss, the abyss is staring at you."

　　 "......"

　　 After Believ got up, he thanked him for a long time, and took Louis's hand, and said a call with gratitude.

　　Louis noticed that Believ's favorability seems to have reached MAX at this time-I don't know if it is because of the bottle of medicine.

　　 But even with such a good impression, this guy ‘forgot’ to tip.

　　 Until Louis coughed and hinted, Mr. Goblin hesitated and took out a few silver foxes from his pocket as a tip to express his gratitude.

　　 But not eight Jin Jialong, but seven. According to Mr. Believ, his gratitude cannot be expressed in money, but seven is the most perfect number, representing the blessing of the God of Asylum.

　　 It seems that the narrator underestimated Mr. Believ's stinginess.

　　 However, these 7 Jin Jialongs are really a lot. Save a little more and you can buy a new wand and finish playing.

　　 Before leaving, Believ left the office phone number and the magic mark of Miss Helen's crystal ball. He said that the two newly appointed men and women of the Ministry of Magic are very powerful. He has some friends, and recently encountered some weird things. When the time comes, he will ask the two agents in the office to help.

　　 It seems that Believ has a great affection for the two of them, so he wants to take the initiative to make a private job for the two of them.

　　 But Louis's heart was stunned all of a sudden, indicating that this kind of hemorrhoid removal, don't look for it again.

　　 But Believ didn't seem to listen. He smiled mysteriously, stood at the door, turned around and took off his top hat and stroked his chest slightly, then closed the door and walked away.

　　 After this, there was no more visitor throughout the afternoon.

　　Louis began to doubt the formal business of this ‘Special Magic Incident Handling Office’. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Soon, Louis looked through the room and found something-all kinds of good tea, newspapers, playing cards. Asteroids, astronomical telescopes, etc. playthings.

　　 There are many small tickets, and various air tickets-but the locations are all tourist areas.

　　 From the empty log records and the sparse check-in list, Louis discovered. Absenteeism is common here. Only when something happens, the person on duty that day will come over occasionally.

　　 As for the agents recently, they are not on a mission at all, but on vacation!

　　Mr. Treff, the director of the office, is not dealing with a major event—it is a major event. This man, a middle-aged bald man, went back to his hometown for a blind date!

　　 The so-called special magic processing office is exactly a place where many people in the Ministry of Magic provide for the elderly.

　　 Everyone usually has nothing to do here. They come over to drink tea and read the newspaper. Play around with astrology, develop hobbies and so on.

　　 There are even people writing detective stories here...

　　 Seeing this, Louis was ashamed.

　　 I can’t hang up Miss Osikris, don’t worry, my two low-level apprentices are staying here-it’s all about cleaning the room for others.

However, what everyone could not think of was that this department, which was originally dedicated to the elderly, gradually gained fame and changed under the joint efforts of these two temporary workers and their teachers, who were really messed up. Become an office that really handles mysterious events.

　　 And this first legend is about the treatment of ‘Ancient God’s Touch’.

　　 After this, Mr. Believ, the big banker, also really introduced a few great things.

　　......