In the student dormitory building of the Dark Shaman Branch.
"Ocus, did you really go to the Fire Wizard Branch to apologize?”
" I heard that you're apologizing in person?"
In the dormitory, a few of his roommates looked at Ocus in surprise.
Oaks leaned against the sofa, looking dispirited and gloomy. He was completely different from the high-spirited look he had in the Resource Hall for half a month.
Looking at his expression, it was as if he was seriously ill.
Oox's eyes were sunken, and he barely managed to lift his eyelids.
"I have to apologize. Otherwise, the Son of Truth, Laker, will most likely find trouble with me again. In order to prevent this from happening, I even gave his friend Lucia 50 Sorcerer's Stones as an apology to end the dispute.”
"Tsk tsk…50 magic stones.”
"The Sorcerer's Stone is nothing. The key is that we can't afford to offend the Child of Truth.”
The few dormitory mates were filled with emotion.
In fact, if it were them, they would have made the same choice.
In the current Lordaimier Academy, who would dare to provoke the Scion of Truth?
At this moment, someone asked curiously," Oaks, what's wrong with you recently? You're listless all day. You don't even do your daily meditation."”
"Look at you now, you're no different from an undead.”
"Are you scared out of your mind by the Scion of Truth?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the few of them saw Oaks 'face turn pale again.
"Are you really scared silly?"
"Ocus, your ability to take a blow is too weak! As Magi, we pursue the truth, not a momentary victory or defeat. Even a powerful Stigmata Sorcerer would not dare to claim that he had never lost. A single victory or defeat was nothing.”
"It's not what you think."
Oaks shook his head.
The scene in the dueling ring did indeed make him feel fear.
If it weren't for Dean Morse, he would have been killed by the tail of the skeletal beast. One had to know that the tail covered in bone spikes was only two inches away from his head.
But then again, he was a level-5 student, and a dark wizard who controlled the undead. He was used to seeing life and death, so naturally, he would not be deeply affected by this.
In fact, it only took him a day or two to recover.
"I don't know what's wrong with me either.”
" I've been having nightmares almost every night since the competition ended," Oaks said." I'll be haunted by nightmares every time I close my eyes. I can't calm down even if I meditate." I can feel that my body and spiritual power are weakening day and night.”
"Nightmare? How did this happen?"
His companions were shocked.
" I asked an official wizard," Oaks said." He only said that I was traumatized by the scene in the arena. I'll be fine after a while."”
"How have you been feeling recently?"
"It's getting worse."
A bitter smile appeared on Oaks 'pale face.
"Obviously, this is not a psychological trauma.”
"If I were to make a wild guess, it's very likely that you've been hit by a curse spell!”
The few of them had solemn expressions as they looked at Orcus with sympathy.
"Curse sorcery?"”
"Oaks, don't get lucky." If I were you, I would go to the wizard tower and find a curse wizard.”
"Send me to the Magus Tower!"
Ocus couldn't sit still anymore.
He quickly asked a few of his companions to bring him to the nearest Magus Tower to the Dark Shaman Branch.
Half an hour later.
Ocus and the others found a Curse Wizard in the Wizard Tower.
Although he was not a grand sorcerer, he was still a high-ranking official sorcerer. His strength was far stronger than those sorcerer-apprentices.
"Lord Magus…"
Oaks looked at the middle-aged Magus anxiously."In your opinion, am I really under some kind of curse?”
The middle-aged Magus carefully examined Oaks 'body and glanced at him."Did you offend someone recently?”
Hearing this, Ox's face turned pale.
His companions also had the same expression.
"Sir Wizard, if I have to say who I have offended recently, it would be the Son of Truth, Laker."”
"You are Ocus?"
"Uh, yes."
The middle-aged Magus was silent for a moment.
"Then there's no problem."
"You mean, the Scion of Truth cursed me?”
"Bullshit!"
The middle-aged sorcerer immediately rebuked angrily." The Child of Truth is the glory of my Lordaimier Sorcerer Academy. Why would he curse a little Sorcerer-Apprentice like you in secret?"”
Without waiting for Oaks to speak, the middle-aged Magus sneered,"In the academy, the Magi and Grand Magi who protect the Child of Truth are all extraordinary! You're audacious enough to challenge the Child of Truth. Isn't it normal for you to be cursed by a Magus who doesn't like you?”
“……”
Oaks wanted to cry.
" But logically speaking," the middle-aged Magus said in a deep voice," since the Child of Truth defeated you and released a dazzling innate divine light…then there shouldn't be any Magi cursing a loser like you. Even the sorcerers and grand sorcerers who protected the Child of Truth wouldn't come looking for trouble with you.”
"Master Wizard, can you find out who cursed me?" Oaks asked carefully.”
"I'm not a law-enforcement officer, and I don't want to offend a cursed wizard because of you.”
"Speaking of which…"
"Since the curse has something to do with the Child of Truth, I advise you to just admit that you're unlucky.”
"This time, you were only hit by an ordinary curse spell. It slowly dissipated your blood essence and spiritual energy. It was probably to teach you a lesson. If you delve deeper, it's hard to guarantee that you won't be cursed to death the next time!”
"Hiss…"
Oaks 'face turned green.
His friends were also shocked.
They all tried to persuade Oaks to stop looking for trouble.
"Lord Wizard, you're right. I can only admit defeat this time." I'll have to trouble you to remove the curse spell on me!”
The middle-aged wizard said,"A hundred magic stones."”
"Can I owe you first?" Oox was silent for a long time.”
"Write an IOU!"
"Alright!" Oaks gritted his teeth.
……
At the Dark Conjurer Branch.
Silvana, who was meditating, opened her eyes.
In her deep eyes, black runes disintegrated and dissipated.
"Has the curse been lifted?"
Silvana whispered.
"Heh…Arrogant human Magi, you dare to provoke the great Demon Emperor, you really don't know what's good for you! If I wasn't worried about exposing His Majesty's identity, hmph…"
"This is just a small lesson!”
"If there's a next time, I'll directly eat your soul!”
Silvana used to eat souls a lot.
Even the dean of the Dark Conjurer Branch School did not know that his " proud student " was actually a demon at the Great Demon King level.
With Silvana's strength that was once comparable to a Stigmata Sorcerer, learning a few Curse Sorcery was not a difficult thing...
"Half a month has passed. I wonder what Your Majesty has been doing?”
"I really want to serve His Majesty day and night. That's the highest honor!”
"Although His Majesty didn't summon me, I'm still in the same academy as His Majesty…I believe that even the ancestors of my Soul-Devouring Demonic Python Clan would be envious of me!”
At the thought of this, the corners of Silvana's beautiful lips curled up slightly.
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