Mystery: I Married the Queen of Mystery.

Chapter 146 Pediatric Emergencies

Chapter 146 Pediatric Emergencies
York Elton watched the wizard Gandalf's actions intently. After he described how to distinguish whether the eldest son was his biological son or not, he began to dance a strange dance, muttering to himself, as if he had suddenly become another person.

This is a dance that Odysseus fully absorbed the essence of the art form of "shaman dance" and then transformed it. After all, the aesthetics of the Kingdom of Loen are somewhat different from those of the Northeast.

After performing for two or three minutes, Odysseus felt that the atmosphere was almost set, so he took his staff and slammed it hard into the magic circle under York's feet.

York suddenly felt an evil wind surrounding him, blowing from the bottom up. After the evil wind reached his head, it continued to rise.

This was not his illusion. The magic circle under York's feet was a "breeze magic circle". As soon as Odysseus stuck his staff into the magic circle, he injected spirituality into the magic circle and made it work.

Although it was just a breeze, this was in the wizard's residence, surrounded by strange plants. Besides some bottles and jars, there were also some animal specimens and skulls on the shelves along the wall.

In such a poorly lit room, York suddenly became nervous and stood there somewhat stiffly.

Then Odysseus came over with a staff, chanted a spell, and then pushed the staff into the magic circle with hair.

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The flames in the fireplace suddenly spurted out and sprayed onto the magic circle.

The magic circle suddenly ignited with a faint green light, the flame in the fireplace returned to normal, but the flame in the magic circle suddenly ignited, forming a pillar of fire more than one person tall.

York was shocked and his hands trembled slightly. The pillar of fire was very close to him, but he could not feel the heat from it. On the contrary, it felt very cold.

This is a "fire magic circle", but when Odysseus wrote it, he used a lot of undead spiritual materials, so it is actually some ghost fire, and of course it is very cold.

After four or five seconds, the intense flames disappeared.

A magical scene appeared. The hairs in the center of the magic circle were intact.

Odysseus took a deep breath and said, "Your ancestors have determined that this is your child."

In fact, after he got the hair, he had already completed the divination and determined that the owner of the hair was York's child. All the subsequent operations were performances.

York breathed a long sigh of relief. Under the influence of the "evil wind" and "green flame" just now, he believed in the words of the wizard Gandalf without a doubt.

However, he still had some questions: "Why do you say that my ancestors have determined that the child is mine?"

"I have some very simple ways to determine whether your eldest son is your biological son." Odysseus explained mysteriously, "But to be on the safe side, I still summoned the souls of your ancestors to make the judgment.

"Just now you should have felt a chilling wind swirling around you. That was actually using you to summon the spirits of your ancestors.

"Because you are of the same bloodline, your ancestors can easily tell whether it is your child or not."

York looked around, as if sensing the gaze of his ancestors, and then he said in awe, "You are the most powerful wizard I have ever seen!"

Odysseus first felt that his spirit body was very relaxed, and the potion finally showed signs of being digested.

While he was happy, he really wanted to ask York if he had seen other wizards before?

But in order to keep the conversation going, Odysseus just smiled and said nothing.

York was very happy to finally get rid of a huge doubt in his heart. He took out his wallet, without counting the money, and pulled out a stack of banknotes and handed it to Odysseus: "Mr. Wizard, please accept my thank you gift."

Odysseus reached out and took five ten-pound notes: "This is what fate has allowed me to collect."

York was a little excited: "You took too little."

Odysseus laughed and said, "If I take the money that is not part of my destiny, it will not belong to me and will bring disaster to me."

These "divine words" made York admire Odysseus even more, and he stopped forcing it, and left after thanking him profusely.

Odysseus put away the money, cleaned up the magic circle on the ground, and summarized his experience in the performance.

First of all, the wizard needs to perform a certain amount. When the target believes in his identity as a wizard and trusts the conclusions he draws as a wizard, the potion can be loosened or digested.

This can be seen as a spiritual interaction process. Whether it is the digestion of potions by "wizards" or other means, such interaction is required.

Then the performance must continue and cannot stop.

As he was thinking, Odysseus sat on the sofa and thought: the spiritual materials used in the magic circle cost about 7 pounds, so this "business" made more than 70 pounds, not bad, and today he has made more than pounds in total.

Odysseus was feeling very happy, reading a book while waiting for the next customer to arrive.

But his kind of "business" either has two or three orders at a time, or no orders at all, and then no one comes for the whole day.

He actually received a reply from Klein first, but this reply was forwarded by Mandy.

Klein said in the letter that he was willing to take the 2000 pounds. After all, this seal was of no use to him.

However, he also said that he hoped to borrow the seal if he needed it in the future.

After reading the letter, Odysseus immediately wrote back, saying that he could borrow it, but if he wanted to explore the "Rainy Wilderness", he had to get Odysseus's consent. The reason was that it was too dangerous for a person to enter the "Rainy Wilderness".

After writing his reply, Odysseus counted out 2000 pounds in banknotes, made a simple package, and handed it along with the letter to the cab driver, asking him to deliver it to the Nanmu Ballroom, and then Mandy would pass it on to Klein.

After that, Odysseus, who had nothing to do, began to study witchcraft. The next day, Friday, no customers came to the store, but Odysseus took this opportunity to develop some new witchcraft.

At this time, his understanding of witchcraft was already very profound, and he was already considering starting to write the outline of "The Encyclopedia of Witchcraft".

It wasn't until Saturday afternoon, when Odysseus was about to start writing, that a customer finally came.

The street vendor selling Dipsy pies came in hurriedly with a middle-aged woman holding a child of seven or eight years old.

The vendor in front said anxiously, "Mr. Wizard, Mr. Wizard! Please help save this child!"

Odysseus said: "You should go to the hospital, not..."

He stopped talking halfway because the child's face turned black, his whole body was twitching, and his expression was hideous.

So he paused before saying, "The hospital really can't cure this disease. Put him on the sofa quickly."

The peddler and the woman were slightly relieved when they heard what Odysseus said, because they had already been to the hospital and the doctor had diagnosed them and prescribed some medicine, but the medicine had no effect at all.

After the child lay down on the sofa, he struggled even more violently, and the vendor and the woman had to hold him down together.

Odysseus pinched his temple and opened the "Eye of Prying Eyes". An illusory black shadow attached to the child's spirit.

The black shadow looked a bit like a kangaroo, but it did not have the leisurely look of a kangaroo. On the contrary, it had a ferocious face and was biting the child's spirit fiercely, as if sucking energy.

Odysseus said to the two men, "Stand back!"

The peddler quickly pulled the woman back. The dark shadow lying on the little boy seemed to have sensed the threat from Odysseus. The little boy suddenly jumped up and pounced on Odysseus.

Odysseus sprinkled the gray-black powder that he had been holding in his hand for a long time, and the room suddenly emitted a golden light. The black shadow was "hit" by the powder, and suddenly smoke came out of his body and he let out a creepy scream.

The vendor and the woman were startled, not knowing where the scream came from.

While the monster opened its mouth, Odysseus attached his spirit to the staff, raised his hand and swung the staff, knocking the black shadow away.

The black shadow rolled twice on the ground, and the smoke finally stopped coming out of his body.

The seven or eight-year-old child also fell to the ground with a "thump". He stopped twitching, his face was no longer ferocious, and the black aura quickly dissipated.

The peddler breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: I finally found the right person!

At this moment, Odysseus saw that the black shadow was lying on the ground, baring its fangs at him and attacking him again.

Odysseus quickly made a judgment: this guy's intelligence is not very high.

Theoretically, it should have felt that it was no match for its opponent, but it did not run away and continued to attack.

So Odysseus dodged and sprinkled a handful of colored powder, and the black shadow immediately appeared in the real world.

The peddler and his sister saw that it was a colorful monster with a big belly, strong hind legs, and a very ferocious and terrifying expression on its small head.

They stepped back in fear, but then seemed to think of something and hid behind the sofa with the child on the ground.

The fight didn't last long. As soon as they hid behind the sofa, the wizard saw his opportunity, knocked the monster to the ground with his staff, and sprinkled a handful of iron-black powder on it.

This handful of powder seemed to be more powerful than the previous one, emitting a grayish light in the room. When the light touched the somewhat illusory monster, it quickly melted away amid the monster's screams and struggles, eventually disappearing without a trace.

Odysseus put the staff aside, took a deep breath and said to the vendor and others, "It's okay."

He went to see the child again. The child's face was pale and he had not woken up yet.

So Odysseus took a bottle of essential oil from the shelf, pinched the child's mouth open, and poured in about one-fifth.

With the replenishment of rich spiritual energy, the child woke up quickly, and his face was not so pale, but he was still a little weak.

Odysseus was about to ask how the child became like this, but the woman spoke first, "Mr. Wizard, how much...how much will the consultation cost?"

She didn't know how to describe Odysseus's actions and the expenses incurred, so she used the word "medical fee".

"3 pounds..." Odysseus blurted out. This was just the price of the essential oil. The cost of the powder he sprinkled when using witchcraft was not included in it.

However, after he quoted the price and saw the woman's expression, he knew that she didn't have that much money.

(End of this chapter)

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