Josh swallowed his saliva.

Maser continued to smile gently at him, "Claus lied. Have you heard a sentence — — Wearing a crown makes you feel uneasy?"

Josh was at a loss for words, he looked at Maser and stuttered a question, "Is it the King of Rings?"

Maser shook his head. He glanced at Josh and thought that he was just an idiot, how could Claus fancy him as a spy, his standards were too high, Maser answered his foolish question, "Shakespeare's, when I was young, the drama that Claus taught me about was always about a king — — winning the world but losing my soul .. "I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it. When everything is settled and I look at the kingdom I built, the only thing that matters is who you can trust."

It was a pity that Maser was unable to find this person. There were even times when Maser suspected that he might not be able to find this human.

Josh shook his head like a rattle drum, he mustered up his courage and stammered in response to Maser, his tone filled with sincerity, "There must be someone you can trust. Under any circumstances, until the very end, that's the person who will be loyal to you.

Maser went silent. He pondered for a moment and started to agree with Josh's words, then nodded his head, "Yes, there is. We were once best friends, but .." However, it had already been destroyed by Claus.

In the end, Maser patted Josh's shoulders, leaving behind one sentence, "Maybe you're right."

Josh sat there stiffly, all the way until Maser left. All the way until the curtain of the night fell on him and his drenched back became dry again.

Damn it, they did it, didn't they?

"..."

In the pavilion in the church, Davina stood there quietly by herself. She looked out of the window as if she was looking at a future hope.

Knocking sounds came as Davina turned around in surprise. She stood at the doorway and smiled at her while waving the pages of the book in her hands.

"Hi, dear little witch, I've brought you a book."

Davina removed the restrictions, Elijah casually walked in, and stood in front of her, personally placing the book in Davina's hands. Take it, I've promised you before.

Davina smiled as she lowered her head, and then, her brows knitted in anger. This was completely different from their agreement, "What's going on?"

Elijah had not only given her three to four pages of paper, he had also given his an understandable spell and spell formation. However, he had also given her a way to remove the curse inside as well as a knotted rope.

Davina looked at Elijah with a confused expression. Elijah then explained with a smile, "This is a blood knot, and is connected to the lives of two people. Witches usually use it to represent their magic.

Davina's hand was still open, her palm was rolling, looking a little anxious, "But, what I need is control magic, not to remove the magic?"

Elijah elegantly shook his head as he affirmatively replied Davina, "This is a gradual process, you have to take it slow and steady. Darling, this is one of my mother's later incantations, and the strength required is more than what you can imagine.

Davina released his hand, and the rope immediately rolled to the ground. Elijah did not react, Davina's fingers moved, his mouth moved slightly, the rope shook a few times, and then he continued to roll away. After trying a few times, Davina hatefully took the rope and placed it on his hand. She glanced at Elijah and could only believe his words.

Elijah saw that Davina's eyes were still filled with smiles, he touched the little Witch's head and politely took his leave. Walking to the door, Elijah gave another candy to the furious little girl, "If it succeeds, you will know where to find me. The next time, Davina, is the incantation you choose yourself."

After Claus took care of the little witch, he went over to the other witch's house. He liked to take care of women more, rather than being a willful little kid.

Elijah followed behind Claus. This little brother's character had never changed, he did not know if it was a good thing or bad thing, but .. It was certain that Bai Lu would have to suffer a lot more.

His poor, lovely Wolfwoman and baby!

Claus and Elijah rushed to Sophie's home. The door was not locked, they went in, and they seemed to see traces of a kick. A female Magus with curly hair laid on the ground, and Elijah helped her up politely. Sabine, what happened? "

Sabine woke up in a daze. She took a glance at the man in front of her, whether it was the gentle Elijah, whether it was intentional or not, and turned her head to the side. She lazily leaned into Elijah's embrace and said, "It's Agnes, she sent people to capture Sophie, what do you think they want to do?"

Sophie = White Dew = Meat Stake = Dangerous Index Blast!

The relaxed expression on Claus's face changed as he glanced at his still calm brother, "Heh, the first day you were in charge, my brother, and the witch who was connected to White Dew, were already taken away by the fanatics?!"

Elijah grabbed Sabine's hand, lowered his voice, looked at her, and asked with three words, "Where is she?"

She only shook her head, and Elijah asked again with the gentlest possible tone. Sabine helplessly replied, "If I tell you where Agnes is, you will kill her."

Sabine was not stupid. When she saw Claus's face, she basically wanted to tear him into pieces. When Agnes fell into his hands, how could she eat anything good.

Claus was not as gentle as his brother, he pulled his up to the front and then removed her arms, "Is it that obvious?" Sabine looked at Elijah with a pleading look. She knew that Elijah had never supported simple killing, so she explained and begged, "Listen, I know she's a bit crazy, but you guys need to understand, she's our last living elder. This might not mean much to you guys, but it means a lot to us! Because... Only the elders can cast those important incantations, such as the harvest ceremony! "

The harvest ceremony, so that was it. In other words, if Agnes died, she would be free.

Elijah looked at Claus, telling him to hold back a little. Claus snorted and turned his head.

Elijah smiled soothingly to Sabine and continued to ask Sabine, his tone gentle and sincere, "You also know about the harvest ceremony?

Sabine seemed to have forgotten about the pain in an instant as she opened her enchanting smile towards Elijah. She was originally a straightforward person's appearance, but this kind of smile made others feel that she was a little delicate and soft.

Claus could not bear to watch any longer!