Author: Orange Cat Dragon

On the eleventh day after Tartax left, Ivita merged the fourth remnant soul into the mirror.

But this magic seems to be difficult at first, and then becomes easier.

By the afternoon, Ivita suddenly integrated the last remaining soul into the mirror.

At that time, the mirror reappeared reflecting the entire picture of the castle.

Ivita saw the citizens repairing the city wall with bricks, the farmers clearing lime from the fields, and the twenty guards patrolling the city wall.

I saw an old witch who was wandering around inside the castle and drawing a map of the castle. She didn't know what she was doing.

He established some vague connections with the remnant souls in the mirror.

Ivita saw the remnant soul in the mirror, managed to form a human form, and then disintegrated.

Then the disintegrated souls began to transform into lions, tigers, even dragons, falcons, and other animals.

Ivita immediately asked the male servant outside the corridor to find the old witch wandering in the castle, and told the servant her location.

Soon, the old witch carried her skirt and came to the study.

Ivita asked dissatisfiedly: "Why did you write down the route map in the castle?"

The old witch immediately understood how much Ivita had learned about spiritual divination. She had also wanted to learn more about this divination technique, but when she was an apprentice, she did not have enough money to learn this divination technique.

Among all the divination techniques she has come across, spiritual mirror divination is definitely the most expensive.

Of course, the advantage of this divination technique is that its applicability is really wide.

The old witch said to Ivita: "My majesty, have you encountered the problem of the three transformations of the mirror spirit?"

Ivita wondered: "Three transformations?"

The old witch nodded, quickly scanned the candy mirror, and understood the situation. "In the second stage of spiritual divination, you have to shape the mirror spirit and give it power, and you have to give it the three qualities of your soul.

Mirror Spirit."

"But we still need some materials, some flour, and ten pebbles. I noticed that your territory is in a mountainous area, and this kind of stone is quite common."

Ivita called the servants and asked them to get the materials.

Then, he tapped the table of the desk with his index finger, "So what do the three qualities of my soul mean?"

The Hearthstone Witch said: "It is certain characteristics of your soul. These characteristics have been affecting you and become your character."

"These characteristics of yours will affect the shape of the mirror spirit."

"Such as arrogance, hypocrisy, innocence, tenacity, kindness, etc. These qualities will be magnified in the mirror, causing the mirror spirit to have its soul deformed."

The Hearthstone Witch began to talk to Ivita, and she didn't finish until about dusk when the sun was setting.

Ivita discovered that for the old witch's apprentices, this knowledge would definitely cost money, or even go through all kinds of difficulties to obtain it.

But for me, because the old witch mistakenly thought that she was the devil, she could get it at will.

From this point of view, the apprenticeship of the old witch and other wizards is really full of hardships.

Maybe it will take them ten years to get relatively certain information, and it will take another ten years to verify whether the information is correct.

In the study, the old witch cleared her throat and suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the demon hunter in the mirror who has passed five trials must be dealt with."

"His existence is likely to affect your second stage of divination."

"He must...get him away from the mirror."

"And because he has been inside the mirror for at least twenty years, so..." The old witch licked her lips, "His soul is a nourishing elixir for the mirror. Your Majesty, we cannot let him go."

Ivita remained silent.

After thinking for a while, he said: "First observe what kind of person this demon hunter is, and then I will decide what fate should be given to him."

"Perhaps we can take in this third-level demon hunter and let him join our army."

"If he insists on leaving, I can let him leave after paying us in return for rescuing him."

"But if he is unable to negotiate, or even a heinous person, it will not be too late to decide where his soul belongs."

The old witch didn't take this seriously, and she even thought it was a hypocritical remark casually spoken by the devil.

Ivita said: "Let me call the black wolf over. Demon hunters should be the best at dealing with demon hunters."

Following Iveta's thoughts, ripples like water ripples appeared on the surface of the candy mirror, and the location of the black wolf was displayed on the mirror.

Black Wolf and Rayleigh were on the first floor of the castle, receiving the returning Tartax.

Behind Tartax, there were several arrogant young people.

Iveta was a little stunned. "I didn't expect such a coincidence. Just when I was about to solve the hidden danger in the mirror, Tartax came over with the bankers."

At this time, the candy mirror can not only appear pictures, but can even convey sounds.

Ivita heard the conversation between Black Wolf and Tartax.

Tartax asked the black wolf for a glass of water, and then drank it in one gulp. He told the black wolf: "These are employees of the big banker [Pizza] from Belisarius. They need to be in the territory."

Wander around and assess the qualifications of this territory."

Black Wolf turned to Rayleigh and said, "Rayleigh, can you take these guests for a stroll?"

Reilly agreed wholeheartedly, and when he tried to help these bankers' employees and saluted with his hand, he was rejected.

These employees looked at Rayleigh's dark palms with some resistance.

A middle-aged man with a beard even said: "Lord Tartax, is this the territory of the distinguished guest you are talking about? This castle... is too narrow."

"Not even a moat."

Tartax laughed and said: "Where can there be a moat in the mountainous area, let alone a castle built on the mountainside."

"Okay." The middle-aged man with a beard sighed. "If it weren't for your sake, I wouldn't bother to come to this kind of rural wilderness. It's hot and full of bugs."

He took out a handkerchief from his chest and wiped his face.

As a demon hunter, Hei Lang couldn't stand these people who were so pampered, but he didn't say anything.

In the study, Ivita was about to ask the servant to call Black Wolf up and ask someone to entertain the guests first, but the old witch said to Ivita: "Hey, sir, no need."

"The sound of this mirror is two-way. Their voices can be transmitted to us from the mirror, and we can also use magic to transmit the voices to them."

"I've wanted to use it like this before."

"One of my teachers is very good at this kind of magic."

The old witch seized the opportunity, raised her right index finger, bit her finger, and then drew a triangle pattern on the candy mirror.

The blood triangle pattern lit up with dangerous purple light, and then the pattern was swallowed into the mirror.

The mirror became as bright and clean as jade again.

The old witch said: "Your Majesty, you can speak now."

Iveta looked in the mirror and said: "Black Wolf, you can come to my study now. I need you to help me kill a third-level demon hunter."

"Also, Rayleigh, try your best to take care of those guests. If they have any needs, as long as they are reasonable, you can satisfy them."

"Dear guests from Belisarius, please forgive me for not being able to entertain you immediately because I have some temporary matters."

"If you want to inspect my territory, then go ahead."

"It's just that this is the only way to enter Ambrose from the west. There are many explorers who have entered my territory recently, so please pay attention to your own safety."

"And, Tartax, thank you for your help this time."

After Ivita finished speaking, she saw the astonished Black Wolf and Rayleigh, and the panicked banker's staff.

…

In the lobby on the first floor of the castle, bankers and staff were horrified to hear sounds falling from the sky, but there was only the ceiling of the lobby above them.

This lord is actually a wizard!

Then wouldn't it be that what they said before fell into the ears of the wizard lord?

For a moment, they were all a little panicked.

It's one thing to think something in your mind, but if you say it out loud, it's provocation.

For a while, several bankers' employees were sweating on their foreheads, fearing that the wizard lord would punish them.

Although wizards have a better reputation than witches, there are also many situations where an angry wizard will ignore reason and reality and directly attack the person who angered him.

For a moment, the middle-aged man with a beard who had just uttered arrogant words and disliked this place couldn't help but be afraid, his heart beat wildly, and his arrogant attitude became less.

After all, this wizard seems to be mysterious and has the ability to spy on people.

He looked at Tartax in confusion and asked: "You only told me that he was a baron, but you didn't tell me that he was also a wizard!"

"Why didn't you say anything, Mr. Tartax?"

Tartax answered matter-of-factly: "The identity of a wizard does not affect the outcome, why should I say so."

"Is there anything that needs to be emphasized about this identity? It can even have negative consequences."
To be continued...