Chapter 508: Begging for Tiger Touch, Begging for Feeding (3)
"It's... In fact, you don't have to take things too seriously to the affairs of the village, such things will happen sooner or later. Although the villagers in the village have simple temperaments, they still have a spell in their bodies, and they can't live with the crowd at night. Uncle Nine thanked Shen Yanxiao for his kindness, and had a good impression of this young but very stable little guy in his heart.
"You don't have to worry about the Mind Charm." Shen Yanxiao smiled slightly, the Mind Charm is just a combination spell after all, although she doesn't know how to use it, but the content of its combination is very similar to illusion making, she has mastered all the essence of illusion control, and if she wants to contact the Heart Charm is naturally a matter of hand.
"Leave it to me, and I'll promise to get them all back to normal." For spells, Shen Yanxiao was very confident.
Uncle Nine was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shen Yanxiao, who was full of confidence, with some uncertainty.
"The Ecstasy Spell requires a high-level or higher warlock to be lifted, and as far as I know, there are not a few warlocks in the entire Bright Continent now." It's good that the little guy has the heart to help, but he has to make the seriousness of the matter clear.
Shen Yanxiao touched her chin, in fact, she didn't know if she had been promoted to a senior professional now, but it shouldn't be a big problem if she thought about it.
"I'm a warlock, and as for the rank... I'm not sure yet, but you might as well let me try, there's no other way to do it anyway, is there? ”
Uncle Nine glared at Shen Yanxiao, he couldn't believe his ears, the little guy in front of him who was not enough for his chest was actually a warlock?
Didn't the warlock become a street rat in the Bright Continent a long time ago? How can there be such a young child studying?
Unable to match Shen Yanxiao's enthusiasm, Uncle Nine could only gather all the surviving villagers together.
After the massacre, there were only about 50 villagers left in the huge village, and each of them looked terrified, watching their homes being destroyed in an instant, watching their acquaintances and friends die, and each of them felt extremely heavy in their hearts.
Uncle Nine didn't want them to know his true identity, all he wanted was to tell everyone that Shen Yanxiao could treat everyone's injuries.
Shen Yanxiao's first attempt to lift the enchantment spell on a villager was successful, and it took more than fifty people, and it took her a whole day to finally remove all the enchantments on their bodies.
He handed over the map to the casino on the edge of Saint Laurent College to Uncle Nine, and Shen Yanxiao left some potions and gold coins for them, planning to rush back to Saint Laurent College as soon as possible.
Because after she had lifted the spell of more than fifty villagers, Suzaku told her that it had been a month and twenty-seven days since she left the Saint Laurent Academy.
In other words, there are only three days left until the House Championship!!
Shen Yanxiao was going crazy, it would take at least ten days to rush back to Saint Laurent Academy from the Sun Cemetery, and judging from the date she had set with the lame old man before, the lame old man must have returned to Black City.
Is she going to run back on two legs!!
I'm afraid that if she really does this, the result is that when she arrives at Yves Saint Laurent, the house competition is completely over!
"Suzaku, let's discuss something." Shen Yanxiao was extremely depressed, squatting at the foot of the wall to draw circles, grabbing the Vermilion Bird who was standing on the side with a proud spring breeze, squinting his eyes and staring at the white and tender little face of the Vermilion Bird with malicious intentions.