"Your spell can distort the strength of an object, but it can only adjust two things at a time, and when a new adjustment is made, the previously adjusted things will return to their original strength. Similarly, except for the two adjusted things, They don't change in relative strength relative to what hasn't been adjusted. It's a nice spell, but it's too restrictive."

The Marquis of Vauban laughed, a triumphant laugh as loud as thunder.

"A useful thing is not because it is always effective, but because it can work when it is needed. Perfect things and perfect spells do not exist from the beginning. We only need to use it when we need it." gone."

Roman answered Vauban's words leisurely, but his company was facing Erica, like a teacher teaching live to students.

He drank the red wine for the third time, and most of the bottle of red wine had dried up after drinking it three times. Roman shook the empty red wine bottle, and then threw it towards Vauban.

"Priority considerations: wine bottles go up, wolves go down."

The red wine bottle that was supposed to make a parabola suddenly accelerated, and the big knight's eyes couldn't catch its traces. He could only hear the whistling sound reaching his ears after an afterimage disappeared.

The huge human wolf behind the tree trunk also avoided it, the wine bottle hit his body, and flew into the distance with a body comparable to a ten-story building.

"It's not over yet!"

A crimson sword soared into the sky.Rather than saying it was a sword, it was better to say it was a red beam of light, because although it reminded people of the shape of a sword, a column that was too long could not be found in the real world.

The "gale wind and raging waves" dissipated in an instant.The dark clouds in the sky disappeared without a trace, and the strong wind, heavy rain, and lightning were driven away at the moment the lightsaber appeared.

The next moment, the red beam of light divided the world into two.

The earth, the mountains, and the sea were all split open, and even the air was instantly faulted.The end of the beam of light was the position of the Marquis of Vauban. If Vauban couldn't get rid of the attack of the wine bottle, he would definitely be hit by the lightsaber.

"Tch, cunning guy." Roman said drunkenly.

He didn't say the answer clearly, but it can be guessed from the tone that the final killing blow did not achieve the expected effect.

"Does Vauban not die?"

Erica was shocked, but also relieved.

She was shocked that Roman had just launched a blow that looked like the end of the world, and she was also shocked that Vauban had survived the blow.Erica has no doubts that no one can resist this sword head-on. If it hits the center of the earth, it may destroy the earth.

It is also fortunate that Vauban did not die, otherwise Vauban would become the first Campione in history to die at the hands of an "ordinary" magician, history would be rewritten, and the world would be rewritten, and this battle would be engraved with a stone curse Never fade in the history of the art world.Vauban will be the first Campione to die from an ordinary person, and King Solomon, the king of spells, will become the first magician to kill Campione. At the same time, the situation in the world will change. The situation has changed dramatically.

Fortunately, the worst situation did not happen, otherwise it would be a bloody situation.

"Dodged. He recovered his human body before the sword struck, and easily dodged the sword after avoiding the impact of the wine bottle. He has long known the weakness of the 'Punishment of Light', which can completely be used on the human body Switching between being a wolf and a werewolf, but he has never done so, probably because he wanted to give me a fatal blow at a critical moment, if the stalemate continues, maybe I will be the one who loses."

Roman shook his head, his face flushed even more, and the alcohol started to work its way, making Roman feel dizzy.

"Let's go, there's no need to stay anymore, this old man won't appear again in a short time."

"Is he injured?"

"This is one of the reasons, and more importantly, this arrogant old man will never appear in front of me as a loser until he finds a way to regain his position."

Judging from the outcome of this battle, it seemed that it was a no-brainer, but Vauban came with the idea of ​​hunting, and was finally put together by Roman.The embarrassed figure of the Marquis was in stark contrast to the demeanor of the King of Spells, and the proud Marquis was not reconciled to this result.

The return journey was more difficult than when it came, because Erica still had to take care of Roman while on the way. After drinking most of the bottle of red wine, it became difficult for Roman to even stand still.

Drunk and seemingly defenseless, Erica suspected that she could easily take Roman's life by stabbing the "Lionheart King".But this idea is just a thought, the King of Spells let people sneak attack unsuspectingly, this kind of joke is not funny at all.

It was already afternoon when I returned to the Witch's House. When I saw the Witch's House from a distance, Erica also showed a tired look on her face, and Roman even fell asleep while drinking.

"Really, can't either of you give me a little peace of mind? Since you can't drink, don't drink. Don't just cause trouble for others."

Seeing the drunk Roman, Lucretia sighed and lifted Roman from Erica.

It was a long distance from the unnamed island to the Witch's House. Erika's thin body carried a grown man for nearly two hours, which was too strenuous for her.

Following Lucrezia into the Witch's House, the "Witch of Sardinia" placed Roman on the sofa, and Erica found that the fox witch Tamamo was also drunk and fell asleep, holding a red wine bottle and making weird noises. Laughter, I finally understood who Lucrezia referred to by "you".

"Come with me and help me prepare the hangover medicine."

Putting Roman down, Lucrezia said something to Erica, and led her to leave the hall and go straight to the pharmacy.

The small house full of herbs smells like green grass, and there are potions full of temptation. Bottles and jars of various colors are all ready-made potions.These potions all have their special abilities, but no one except the concocted witch knows their specific uses.

The preparation of the hangover medicine is very simple. Instead, it takes time to turn the medicinal herbs into a liquid, because a drunk person cannot eat, and can only let the liquid flow in from the throat.

It took less than ten minutes before and after, and the two bottles of hangover medicine were prepared, and Lucrezia handed them over to Erika.

"Give the medicine to the two of them to drink. Don't think about it too much, just pour it into your mouth. I'll prepare hot water for them. Be careful not to let them spit on you."

After speaking, Lucrezia turned and left again, preparing hot water for Tamamomae and Roman.

The figure of the witch surprised Erica. In her memory, the "Sardinian witch" was as lazy as a disabled person with advanced cancer, but at this moment, she felt like a good wife and mother.

But she didn't think too much about it, and she was about to walk into the hall.

After thinking about it for a while, she first gave Yuzao the hangover medicine.The fox's nose sniffed at the mouth of the bottle, there was no need for Erika's action at all, Tamazamo had already taken the initiative to drink the hangover medicine.But after drinking the medicine, there was no sign of waking up, but the breathing became much more stable.

It was just that an accident happened while feeding Roman the hangover medicine, and Roman grabbed the wrist that passed the medicine jar over.

PS: Make trouble, make trouble, make trouble.

Chapter 26 Who Can Stop Him

Roman's reaction was beyond Erica's expectations now, because he was motionless on the way back, logically speaking, he had lost consciousness.

Before he had time to respond to Roman's question, Roman gently pulled his right hand, and Erica, who didn't dare to resist, was already attached to Roman's body. It looked more like Erica was actively leaning in his arms.

This smooth movement made Erica shout in her heart: Why are you so proficient! ?

Before she could even struggle out, the alcohol-smelling face had already leaned over. Even with his eyes closed, the man was still able to accurately find the girl's lips, and skillfully snatched away her first kiss.

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