"Why don't you tell me about it first?"
The inquisitive witch can't contain her curiosity.
The warlock gave her a faint look.
"In exchange for a spell."
"Deal!"
The ability to learn about the past of the man of destiny was more than the witch could ask for.
The green eyes saw the lava statue, and his palm gently stroked it for a moment as he said slowly:
"As you can see now, we are all escaped experiments from the Shadow Council."
"In their delusional attempt to work out a way to control the Witcher, they want to turn this regicide weapon against the Church and take back the hegemony."
The witch rested her chin, "Well, it fits with what's going on here, go on."
"Eleazar's father killed the Council Elder who was in charge of the experimental field at the time, and unleashed all the experimental subjects there, hundreds of them, any kind of Sequencer, all containers ready to be transformed into material anyway, and I was only 3 years old, and he was only 2..."
"The escape was costly; people died suddenly one after another on the road, and it wasn't until much later that anyone realized that we were probably under a very malignant curse."
"In the end everyone scattered, leaving only our two families still together, struggling to hold the curse in hiding for 2 years, my mother, my sister, and Eleazar's mother, all died from the curse..."
"With great difficulty, we fled to Silene, where the Shadow Council did not dare to tread lightly, and after having some breathing time, we settled down in this remote town, and then after another year, the blessing on Eleazar finally couldn't suppress the curse, and erupted so fiercely that I saw he was going to die, and I, who was also on the verge of not being able to support myself at that time, took a chance and drank the Origins Magic Potion: the Soul. Very thrillingly, I was promoted to Warlock and then transferred his curse away."
The warlock gently caressed the black stone statue.
"Although the curse shifted away, but also left a serious aftermath, his whole body organ failure, was not supposed to live to 10 years old, the back simply continue to destroy the body, began to carry out the green grass trial, using the poisonous system to hang on to life."
The witch wracked her brain, "What kind of curse is this, it's so powerful!"
The warlock gave her a faint look, "Far more than you think."
"The curse goes deep into the transformation ritual, destroying it day after day until it's completely destroyed and you don't even have the sequence anymore to take the magic potion. Anyway, I don't have any solution for the transcendent affected by this curse, his father was taken away by the curse in the first six months, my father should be close, I guess he can still breathe for a while, his biggest wish is to see us get along well before he leaves ..."
"These, then, are the pasts you want to know."
Fina had just finished speaking when the stone statue underneath her suddenly shook violently, and the palm that had been solidified by the magic potion was raised with incomparable difficulty.
The two men in the lab were instantly startled and fled straight away.
Returning to the floor and plugging up the bookcase, Evelea turned her head.
"You're finished. He heard everything!"
Looking back, he saw that the warlock's hand was glowing with purple light and evil energy.
"Hey, do you think I'm going to irritate him at a critical time in his promotion?"
Fina said coldly, "Now it's time to cash in your spells."
"What kind of spells, tell me about them and see if I can do them."
"Prophecy!"
"Oh, that ah, that spell ran out of times for this year, wait for next year."
"Boo!"
On the wall, a bright red humanoid was pressed into a pulp.
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