With the experience of working with Ronald last time.

When Arya arrived inside the building, she wasn't surprised by what she saw.

The girl's gaze turned to the ground, and she easily saw Lumir, who was buried under the rubble.

- The puppet's body.

- Magical fluctuations that are perfectly in line with fairy tale spells.

- and Ronald's hostile attitude.

The convergence of multiple conditions made it possible for Arya to determine at a glance what the image in front of her meant, without even asking.

In the process of sensing the reaction and rushing in.

Ronald took on Lumir alone and then won a landslide.

"It's Adler......"

With a whisper in a voice that only she could hear, Arya easily put away her umbrella and moved her gaze to Ronald's hand.

The Nutcracker-shaped object was exuding magical fluctuations in this man's hand at the moment.

So Arya spoke:

"Ronald, looks like you've got something."

Ronald shrugged his shoulders indifferently:

"It took a bit of effort, but I finally won it."

Ronald and Alya were talking slowly, and Lumir, who had seen the scene in his eyes, didn't want to stop there. She shook her body hard to remove some of the dust, and then shouted directly through her wooden mouth:

"Woman! The man in front of you is not the Ronald Adler you imagined! He ......"

"Shut up!"

Bang –

A situation that made Lumir completely desperate appeared.

She was about to reveal the information and Ronald was dead, but before Ronald could react, Arya, who was holding an umbrella in her hand, reacted first.

The invisible huge palm slapped down from the air, directly slapping the Lumir puppet, who was still talking a second ago, into powder. Wait until Lumir's consciousness is awake again......

Now she has been transferred to another puppet under the passive effect of the spell.

"Hmph-"

Looking at the puppet with a blank face, Arya sneered twice.

"Once the immortal army of rat puppets, the puppets that host the caster's proprioceptive consciousness, are destroyed, their own consciousness will automatically transfer to the nearest puppet until the entire work is completely consumed."

"Am I right, this sweet thief?"

“……”

Hearing this, Ronald raised his eyebrows slightly.

As the guardian of the dream fairy tale, Arya can hardly make a mistake in judging the effect of this spell. It seems that there is nothing wrong with his guess in the battle just now.

And under the earth and rocks.

Arya told her about the effect of her spell.

Lumir was shocked and glared at the other man viciously.

"So, are you going to kill me?"

"Honestly, I'd welcome that."

Seeing that the hope of recovering the Nutcracker was completely shattered, Lumir was able to let go at this time.

She hid quite a few puppets elsewhere in the Springs.

Even by ship and rail, many puppet packages were sent to all corners of the world.

There is this level of hole cards in the hand.

All she had to wait for was for the enemy in front of her to completely destroy the puppet.

Lumir even calculated the exposure of his own spell effects. Even if the enemy chooses not to break her puppet but to seal it, hoping to solve it once and for all, Lumir has a special response.

Spells such as seals once they start working on these puppets.

The part of the spell base that is responsible for her consciousness will begin to collapse on its own.

When the time comes, Lumir will still be able to break free from the enemy's grasp with the help of spells, and then completely hide his tracks, and it is impossible to know who will be the final winner!

Soon, however, Arya's reaction gave her a sense of foreboding.

I saw the guardian of the dream fairy tale walking up to the puppet and bending down slightly, with a wicked smile on his face:

"What, you think you can run away?"

"Of all the rubbish that used this spell in the past, you were the only one who thought of using consciousness transfer to avoid failure? And we don't have a way to deal with it? ”

“……”

At this moment, Lumir's heart was like falling into an ice cave.

Arya's words weren't the hard things to crack like canonical spells, and they needed a clever translator to understand.

She immediately realized that the other party had a way to target her.

At this moment, Arya turned around and performed a ladylike courtesy to Ronald with a very standard gesture:

"Ronald, I'll give you a gift."

Ronald was naturally pleased to see it, so he immediately nodded in agreement:

"Then I'll thank you for the gift first."

Arya smiled and moved.

She stretched out her arm, and a mysterious symbol flashed on her fair skin. Just as Ronald summoned the original canon, Arya took out her original tome in front of Ronald for the first time.

Ronald also recognized the text on the cover.

- "Arabian Nights"

Immediately, Arya opened the famous fairy tale and whispered one of the stories:

"Once upon a time there was an old fisherman whose family was very poor...... For the first time, he found a dead donkey in the net. He was disappointed. …… After a long time, it turned out to be a clay jar filled with mud...... The third time, the fisherman was in despair...... Fourth ...... There was a guts-shaped brass bottle in the fishing net...... There's a huge devil floating out of it......"

The story of the fisherman and the devil is read word for word.

During this period, although Alia occasionally went out of tune, she stumbled and finally read the end.

And with it, the fisherman threw the bottle containing the devil into the sea. With this sentence, it can definitely be called a powerful original text magic in Arya's hands.

A brass bottle first appeared in the maiden's hand.

The mouth of the bottle was aimed at Lumir, who was motionless and completely unable to resist under the earth, and Arya smiled again:

"Believe it or not, can I put you in a bottle?"

Whoosh –

The moment the words landed, the puppet-state Lumir turned into a cloud of smoke and burrowed into the brass bottle with a pop. At this time, a piece of tin foil seals the lid and completely blocks the inside and outside of the bottle.

“……”

"What did you do to me!"

"I ...... What's going on with me...... Why aren't my settings taking effect? ”

Lumir's voice came from the bottle.

Now she really has no chance to resist.

The spells in Arabian Nights are different from normal spells, not seals in the usual sense, but instead transform Lumir from an entity into a puff of smoke, which is then stuffed into a brass bottle for preservation.

The smoke-like Lumir is completely incapable of self-harm, and is unable to perform any activities in this state, and destroying the bottle itself made of spells is even more delusional.

And at this time, Arya smiled and handed the bottle full of Lumir's wailing to Ronald with an easy movement:

"How's this gift?"

"Do you like it?"