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An uninvited guest came to Salas' palace, and he greeted the guest with great interest, "Abis? Why didn't the well-known witch of the Magic Association come to see my brother, and came to me instead?"

Abis's face is always hidden under the black pointed hood, her voice is calm and gentle, and she always has a slight smile, "Your Highness Salas, have you heard that there is a famous person beside His Highness Velosil?" 'Jade''s little witch?"

Hearing this name, Salas put away his slack sitting posture and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I've heard of it before. Why, what's so special about this little witch? You even care so much about it."

Abis took out a palm-sized crystal ball with a black halo all over her body, "Your Highness, this is the crystal ball that represents the curse on His Highness Velosil."

She turned the crystal ball gently, and the black halo inside the crystal ball dropped a few centimeters down like water waves.

Abis said softly, "One-fifth of the curse on His Royal Highness Velosil has been lifted."

Curse lifted?

Salas lightly tapped on the armrest of the chair, his expression darkened uncontrollably because of the news.

"You mean, this little witch has the ability to lift the curse?"

Before Abis could answer, Salas denied the conjecture, "Impossible, if it is according to the method you said to lift the curse... absolutely impossible, how could Velosil fall in love so easily? "

He couldn't imagine what it would look like for Velosil, a holy and arrogant person who sat high above the temple and indulged in lust.

Abis: "Instead of deceiving yourself and others, Your Highness should think about how to stop it."

Saras suddenly cast his gaze over, looked at her probingly, and asked suspiciously, "Why help me? Isn't your mission to help Velosil lift the curse?"

The people who were supposed to be on the same side as Velosil turned to help him, and Salas had to doubt the purpose of this Abis.

He was a suspicious person, Abis was silent for a moment, then lifted a corner of the pointed hood to reveal his face, "Can your Highness's doubts be dispelled?"

Under the pointed hood is a deep face with green eyes and a high nose.

How could Salas have forgotten this face?It was the Dark Witch with this face who cast the curse on Velothir, from whom the story begins.

He leaned forward suddenly, unable to keep calm under the huge shock, "It's you! Aren't you dead already?"

As early as the day she cast the curse, she was ordered to be executed immediately by the king, otherwise the anger of the people would not be appeased.

Salas didn't doubt the fact that she was dead, but what happened to Abis right now?

Abis smiled slightly, "Your Highness, why should you be surprised, I always have a hole card to save my life."

"Now, can Your Highness trust me?"

She did not know what method she had successfully resurrected and reborn. While Salas was afraid of her, he felt that he had indeed met a good helper.

"of course."

He promised, "I will find a way to prevent Velosil from lifting the curse."

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Abis's lips.

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"Centuries ago, in order to save her lost lover, a witch traded her soul with the devil in exchange for a book recording the law of resurrection, and donated this magic to the temple at that time for free..."

After reading this preface, Zhao Yutang already understood the function of the magic recorded in the old book without a title in his hand.

She accidentally found this book when she was tidying up the study room messed up by Velosil, but there are more than a dozen so-called resurrection magics recorded in the book, and there are similarities and differences between them. See It turned out that there were differences in the process of spreading.

Is there really resurrection magic?

[Hmph, it's all about bugs, I advise you not to put your hopes on it. 】

Probably sensing Zhao Yutang's thoughts, the system took the initiative to make a sound.

Hearing what it said, Zhao Yutang understood that this magic was indeed useful, but its usefulness was not as good as that of the system.

She closed the book and stuffed it on the edge of the shelf.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Anaya carefully pushed the door open a gap, "Yu,"

She said with some embarrassment, "His Royal Highness Velosil has been in the kitchen for a long time."

Velosil never went into the kitchen before, this time for some unknown reason, she actually watched them cook in the kitchen, watched by those cold eyes, several little witches have already accidentally cut their fingers up.

So Anaya could only come to Zhao Yutang for help, she had already acquiesced in her heart to Zhao Yutang's special status in Velosil.

Zhao Yutang was also quite surprised, she thought Velosil was staying in her dormitory, she didn't expect him to go to the kitchen at all.

"I gonna go see."

It was almost time for dinner, and the smell of barbecue was already wafting in the kitchen. Zhao Yutang saw Velosil standing next to the cabinet at a glance. He was wearing a pale gold luxurious robe, and even with the face of a beast, he always raised his head proudly. Jaws don't really go well with a smoky kitchen.

"Your Highness?"

In fact, Zhao Yutang discovered it as soon as he walked into Velociel, but he still stared "focused" on a little witch's fried steak, and gave a cold "hmm".

"Your Highness wants to cook?"

When Zhao Yutang said these words, the witches including Anaya looked over in disbelief.

His Royal Highness Velosil cooks himself?

can not imagine.

Vilosil raised his eyes, and the orange-red afterglow of the setting sun spread behind him, blurring the contours of his face. For a moment, all the beast-like features disappeared in the faint halo, and the excessive sense of cleanliness on his body became more and more obvious. Frowning makes one's heart soften, and one can't help but reflect on what outrageous things he said.

Zhao Yutang asked very seriously, but seeing that Velosil's reaction was obviously not that he wanted to cook, there was only one possibility.

She took an apron and put it on, "Want me to cook?"

Vilosil hardly hesitated, frowned and denied, "No."

Looking back, Zhao Yutang saw that her eyes were a very pure black color, because the color had a special sense of tranquility, and when others looked at her, they always fell into those eyes involuntarily, which also made her words not to be ignored.

She blinked, "Really?"

Velosil turned his head and said in a stiff tone, "No."

He came and went inexplicably.

The atmosphere in the kitchen finally came alive again, but Anaya was a little worried, "Is Your Highness angry?"

The steak made a sizzling sound under the low fire, and Zhao Yutang didn't lift his head, "It's just a temper tantrum."

The tone is as natural as talking about a little pet that is not very obedient.

Anaya silently took back her unnecessary worries.