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32. Da Vinci's Curse--For Xiao Ye's Winning Brothers [6/15](1/2)

"Old Raven?"

The beautiful lady magician looked at the man who appeared in the darkness and asked softly.

Merlin didn't answer this question because the answer was obvious.

The magician also realized that she had asked a stupid question. She felt embarrassed to take back her wand. She quietly looked at Merlin in front of her. But in her eyes, which could naturally see the flow of magic, Merlin in front of her seemed to be wrapped in a layer of fog, and she could not see the magic trajectory left by Merlin at all.

She could only sense a gathering of magic power as hot as burning flames.

The magic power of the man in front of him is several times that of the magician's own magic power, which is enough to prove that the man in front of him is indeed a powerful spell caster.

"Hello, Lord Raven."

The magician quickly adjusted her mood. In addition to being the mysterious mage, she was also a very excellent performer, and her psychological qualities were quite strong. She was not a rookie who had just entered the magic world, so she quickly adjusted her mood.

She said:

"I'm sorry, this meeting is a bit sudden for you and me, but I think this should be the arrangement of fate."

"Um."

Merlin nodded and made a nasal sound, which meant that he also agreed with this statement.

While the magician was looking at him, he was also looking at the beautiful magician who was eye-catching.

Of course, it was not that lustful look, but the lady of the magician in front of him as a spellcaster. In Merlin's spiritual vision, he could see the magic power flowing in the magician's body.

But what surprised Merlin was that the magician acted like a rookie in the letter exchange with Riven, but in fact, the magic in her body was not as big as a beginner should have.

The magic of this witch is comparable to that of Merlin a few days ago.

If the power seed had not broken through the half-demon stage and caused Merlin's magic to soar, he might not be as good as the lady in front of him in terms of magical power.

This magic power of size also made Merlin confirm something. The magician lady in front of her is definitely not a beginner!

Actually, it is true that the magic letter from Samuel's great wizard to Merlin was an internal letter from the Violet Pen Pals Association. Only formal wizards can join this small organization for communication.

"You are cheating on me"

Merlin's tone became dissatisfied, and he said to the magician in front of him:

"You pretend to be a beginner, but you are not! You obviously have traces of the orthodox wizard casting system. You are a formal wizard and very powerful."

"Explain it, Miss Magic."

Merlin said in a cold tone:

"Why do you want to pretend to be a beginner and get knowledge from me?"

Facing Merlin's questioning, Miss Magic was not panicked. Obviously, she was prepared for this issue.

She stood up, and bent down and apologized sincerely to Meilin. The white patches exposed on her chest made Meilin subconsciously raise her eyes.

"Please forgive me for discussing mysticism with you in this way, Lord Raven, but I have a last resort."

The charming witch in front of her licked her long black hair and she said softly:

"My name is Zatanna Zatala, and it is the daughter of Gwani John Zatala. You may have heard of my family. Since the mysterious disappearance of my ancestor, His Excellency Da Vinci, our bloodline has been affected by mysterious power."

"I inherited my mother's occult talent and the wizard talent inherited from the family, but my father was not willing to let me get into the dangerous occult field, so I was trained to be a formal wizard since I was a child. However, after my father disappeared, I had to conduct mythology research. The results of several divination showed that the reason why my father disappeared was related to the spirit entangled in his blood."

Zatanna said in a low tone:

"I didn't deceive you. I'm really a beginner in the field of occultism."

"Well, if that's the case, I can understand."

Meilin nodded, looking calm on the surface, but actually his heart was already in a state of turmoil.

Zatanna in front of him was actually the direct descendant of Da Vinci, that is to say, the mysterious house in his hand should have been Zatanna's thing. Merlin still remembers that in the image of Constantine left behind in the mysterious house, Zatanna also shouted that Zatanna had cheated him when she was forced back by a resentful spirit.

"Hundreds of years ago, His Excellency Leonardo da Vinci conducted an unknown experiment, calling out a mysterious and dangerous spirit, forcing him to escape from his lab."

Meilin softly repeated the secrets he had heard from Xuanlan, and he said:

"I know this, but I don't know that Lord Leonardo da Vinci has descendants of the world, and for hundreds of years, you have not recovered from the influence of that spirit."

"You know?"

Zatanna showed a hint of surprise on her beautiful face. She stepped forward and asked in an urgent tone:

"You know the story of my ancestors, and you also know the mysterious spirit? It's so good."

A trace of struggle and entanglement flashed across her face, and after a few seconds, she said:

"Then, can you help me?"

"No, I can't help you."

Merlin interrupted Zatanna's request for help, waved his hand and whispered:

"But there is someone who can help you. And, Miss Zatanna, have you lost a key left by your ancestors?"

"right."

Zatanna looked at the mysterious Merlin with some surprise. Does this mysterious Raven even know about her own private affairs?

She felt a little embarrassed, and said a little bit gritting her teeth:

"A few years ago, I met a man and a very hateful man. He promised me that he could find the mysterious spirit. At that time, I was very young and had insufficient experience. In addition, my father suddenly disappeared, which made me feel a little panicked, so I believed him..."

"As a result, he cheated away the keys of his ancestors from me and then disappeared without a trace."

Zatanna sighed and said:

"But I suspect that the liar may have died in the doom of the key, which is not just the inheritance left by his ancestors, but also some dangerous power inside it. My father once repeatedly warned me not to get involved."

"Swish"

After Zatanna finished speaking, Merlin raised her hand, and the key to the mysterious house was suspended in his palm, and he whispered:

"Is this?"

Zatanna saw the familiar key and blinked her eyes. She became more and more curious about the powerful Raven Lord.

How come he knows everything, and he has the key to the family in his hand. Could it be that he is the key to untie the mysterious curse that the family bears?

Miss Magician turned her mind, she nodded and said to Merlin:

"Yes, that's the key."

"Very good, come with me."

Merlin stood up, his figure floated like a ghost, and appeared in the door of Zatanna's dressing room in a flash. He inserted the key into the door lock, then pushed open the door and glanced at Miss Magic. The latter was a little hesitant, but she still followed Merlin and walked into the mysterious room.

"Welcome back, Master Merlin."

Xuanlan stood at the door to greet her master as before, but the spirit steward saw Zatanna following behind Meilin the next moment.

Xuanlan's expression changed slightly. She hesitated for a moment, then leaned over to Zatanna, and she said:

"Welcome back, descendants of the master Leonardo da Vinci."

"Are you a black orchid?"

Zatanna looked at the spirit steward in front of her, and she said hesitantly:

"There is a description of you in the letter from my ancestors, and I have always doubted whether you really exist."

"Leonardo da Vinci called me Xuanlan."

The spirit steward said in a plain tone:

"Only his incompetent young son calls me Black Orchid. It's really a vulgar and has no aesthetic title."

Xuanlan's rebuttal made Zatan a little embarrassed because what the spirit steward said was true. Compared with the famous Lord Da Vinci in history, his descendants were not very dazzling. Compared with his ancestors, those descendants were all ignorant.

The direct ancestor of Zatanna's bloodline happened to be the ignorant young son of His Excellency Da Vinci in Xuanlan's mouth.

"Okay, Lan."

Merlin waved his hand, and he sat by the fireplace, making a "please" position to Zatanna, he said:

"Miss Zatanna was trapped by the mysterious spirit that His Excellency Da Vinci summoned back then, and her father disappeared because of this. She urgently needed some information related to the mysterious spirit. Maybe you can help her?"

"The curse in the bloodline?"

Xuanlan frowned, and she said while serving drinks to Merlin and Zatanna:

"I don't know this fact, because since the disappearance of Master Leonardo da Vinci, his descendants have never activated the mysterious house again. They have never entered this house, so I cannot judge the influence of the spirit on them."

"Everyone in the Zatara family, on their 30th birthday, will start to hear mysterious whispers, like a call echoing in their minds."

Under Xuan Lan's gaze, Zatanna told all the troubles her family was burdened with:

"They will start to disconnect from the material world and disappear in the world bit by bit until their 55th birthday. They will completely lose their bodies and completely disappear into the material world. No one knows when this curse appeared, but it caused the Zatara family members to wither."

Miss Magician said with a sad face:

"My father is probably missing because of this. In my memory, he became more and more indifferent every day after he was 30 years old, but I know he still loved me. Every day a few years ago, my father disappeared in the family manor, but I suspect that he was not summoned by the mysterious spirit, but wanted to rely on himself to relieve the curse."

"He can't lift it!"

Xuanlan said expressionlessly:
To be continued...
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