"Yes, there are other things!" Angelina nodded, the sadness in her eyes getting heavier, "Although Belial's power is not greed but laziness, but the soul of just a wizard, so what?
It will satisfy his appetite!"
"Then, besides Solomon's soul, what else is there?" Fleur asked curiously.
"What's more, the entire tribe of Solomon's lovers will be Belial's slaves for the rest of their lives!" Angelina sighed.
"Ah...this..." Fleur covered her mouth in surprise, and Weston's brows also frowned tightly.
Angelina ignored them and continued: "In order to better control his slaves, Belial cast powerful magic on the ethnic group where Solomon's lover belonged, and the entire ethnic group no longer had any
More than a man!"
"This is the origin of the Veela ancestors!"
When Weston heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up to this great god he had never met before.
See, if you want to find a maid, you have to turn your entire tribe into women, and they are all pretty! The most important thing is that even if you have offspring, they will all be women.
This guy still knows how to play! Weston was simply amazed by this.
Angelina didn't notice Weston's disconnection. She calmed down a little and continued: "This deal was finally reached. Belial will lend the power of the seventy-two generals of the Hell Army."
It was given to Solomon, who later became the Seventy-Two Pillars of Demon God."
"At the same time, Belial also gave Solomon three items. A bottle of blood, a book and a piece of skeleton."
"The book is a magic book in hell. It is said that after learning all of it, you can borrow the power of hell. However, Solomon only learned a very small part and later passed it on to his disciple Abraham. This book was indeed used by Abraham.
Abraham made great achievements, even though Abraham didn’t fully learn it!”
"That bottle of blood seemed to be of no use, but it was actually Belial's own blood. Later, it was accidentally swallowed by someone, thus creating a legendary family of wizards - the Belial family! However,
The Belial family seems to have been wiped out!"
"The last one is the skeleton. This is the most valuable of the three items!" Angelina said solemnly, "That is part of the wings that Belial fell off when he fell into the sky!"
"Solomon ordered this bone to be made into a magic wand, and used it to defeat many enemies! Unfortunately, this magic wand did not agree with him, so every time he cast a spell, there would be a certain backlash, and he would eventually be considered dead.
Under this wand!"
"After Solomon died, the wand remained in the Veela's hands until a master wand maker stole it and learned the techniques. The master wand maker was also the ancestor of the Ollivander family!"
After the story was told and Weston had finished listening, his eyes fell on his wand, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
After a long time, Weston raised his head and asked, "Then why doesn't anyone dare to mention the origin of this wand?"
"With all due respect, if the wizard really wants to get this wand, I'm afraid it can't be stopped by just a Veela clan, right?!"
"Of course, you're right!" Angelina didn't care about Weston's rude words, but admitted it frankly.
"So......."
"I told you, kid!" Angelina interrupted Weston with a smile, "Do you think anyone has the ability to cast this curse? I can tell you, except for the owner of the wand and the Veela, anyone who will
Anyone who speaks this wand will be cursed from the soul!"
"You mean..." Weston understood somewhat. Who else would have this ability except Solomon.
"It seems you understand!" Seeing Weston's expression as if he suddenly understood, Angelina smiled and nodded.
"I didn't expect that a magic wand has so many stories!" Fleur looked at the magic wand placed on the table in amazement, "It's nothing special, it's just more beautiful!"
After hearing Fleur's comments, both Weston and Angelina were dumbfounded.
"Little Fleur, you are not the owner of the wand!" Angelina said angrily, "According to rumors, this wand probably requires the true blood of Belial to be used! How can we know the secret!
"
"Tch, isn't he a fallen angel?" Fleur wrinkled her pretty nose, "Maybe Weston is! He has wings!"
Huh? Hearing this, Angelina looked at Weston in surprise.
Weston couldn't help but touch his nose and glared at Fleur, but Fleur glared back faster.
"Weston, what Fleur said..." Angelina looked at Weston blankly and asked subconsciously.
"That's just magic!" Weston smiled bitterly.
"Okay!" Angelina nodded with some disappointment and didn't think about it anymore.
Fleur seemed to want to say something else, but was stopped by Weston's look.
How could Weston not know that if what Angelina said was true, then if nothing else happened, he should be a descendant of the Belial family!
However, although Angelina is Fleur's grandmother and there is no need to be wary, there are still other Veelas here who must be wary.
Although Weston is not afraid, he is afraid of trouble! It is always better to have more trouble than less trouble!
Angelina was immersed in her own thoughts and did not notice the small movements of Weston and Fleur. Otherwise, with her mind, she would have noticed something.
"By the way, Ms. Angelina!" Weston suddenly said, "Abraham, the disciple of Solomon you mentioned, is he a Jew?"
"Why are you asking this?" Angelina looked at Weston strangely.
"Nothing, just a little curious!" Weston said with a smile, without revealing anything in his expression.
"Well, I really don't know what you young people are thinking!" Angelina rolled her eyes at Weston, and then said uncertainly, "I have forgotten the specifics! After all, we are in the clan.
The records are a bit old. Maybe, it should be!"
What does it mean? Weston was a little helpless, thought for a while, and asked: "Then, can I read the records of the Veela tribe? This is very important to me!"
"I really want you to see it too!" Angelina smiled helplessly, "Unfortunately, I can't do it!"
"Is it inconvenient?" Weston asked a little disappointed.
"No, it's not a problem of inconvenience!" Angelina shook her head and sighed, "It's a problem of ourselves! To put it simply, this is not the original place of our ethnic group! Those records are in
In the original clan land! Even if I want to lend it to you, I can’t do it!”
"Okay!" Weston nodded disappointedly and did not ask any more questions.
Seeing Weston's disappointed look, Angelina said comfortingly: "Maybe if there is a chance, we can go back to our original tribe, and you can come and see us then! After all, we Veela use slates to record records
Knowledge, not like wizards, with parchment."
"Can I know where your original clan is?" Weston became more energetic and asked directly.
"Why, you want to go and see for yourself?" Angelina smiled and glanced at him, "Yes, given your strength, you should be able to do it!"
"Of course!" Weston nodded. He is quite confident in his own strength now!
"That would be great! If possible, you can help us Veela return to our clan!" Angelina said excitedly.
"You haven't told me where it is yet!" Weston looked at her amusedly.
"Oh, sorry! I was a little too excited, please forgive me!" Angelina looked at him apologetically, "Our tribe is in the Moonlight Forest of Albania, and the wizards call it the Dark Forest."
The dark forest of Albania? Weston was startled, it sounded familiar...