Several slim girls like her, wearing saris, walked in from somewhere in the castle.
These girls almost all look like twins.
They are almost the same in appearance and age.
They lined up and knelt down in front of Delise.
Then, several majestic gypsy men came in carrying a white bull statue made of silver.
These men put down the lifelike white bull statue that was carved to life, and then retreated to both sides.
At the same time, he muttered some sentences of unknown meaning.
As they chanted, the white bull carved from silver emitted a red light.
These lights enveloped the girl and the men.
As a result, these men did not die from blood loss.
At this time, everyone who saw the way through the door nodded slightly.
"Ms. Delise's divination skills have taken another step forward!" A voice praised: "Perhaps it won't be long before we call you Duchess!"
Qin Lu hasn’t had a Cursed Duke for a long time!
Because, the last cursed Duke was punched to pieces by that man from the East in Kunlun State.
My head is still hanging on an ancient mountain range in Kunlun Prefecture and blowing in the wind.
Since then, Qin Lu's curse school has encountered a major fault.
Delise smiled after hearing the compliment, then took out a crystal ball, then gently threw it up into the red light.
The crystal ball is suspended in it.
Then, Delis walked to the broken oil lamp, picked up a little lamp oil, and smeared it on the forehead of each girl.
Then she bit her finger, squeezed out the blood from her finger, and flicked it toward the crystal ball drop by drop.
So, the girls stood up staggeringly and with twinkling eyes.
The wounds on the throats of the majestic men were gradually healed by some kind of force.
This makes these men extremely energetic and excited.
"Tell me..." Delis asked these men who were gradually losing their minds: "Where is Sherlock?"
All the men's heads turned at the same time.
They face east.
He yelled out a place name: "The Daxia Federal Empire, the Black Guard Underground Forensic Room in Jiangcheng City, Guangnan Governor-General District!"
In the crystal ball, a broken corpse lying in the underground forensic room also appeared.
It's Sherlock.
Everyone looked at each other.
"Why did Sherlock go to the East?"
"Go to that country?!"
The mainland of the Daxia Federation Empire in the east is a forbidden land for everyone.
No one dares to venture there unless necessary.
Because once discovered, no matter how strong you are, you can't escape.
You don't even need the Governor of the Black Guards to take action. Just the masters of the Black Guards in that country and the temporary Black Guard members in the opposition are enough to play anyone in the hall until they want to die.
Not to mention, there are always a few rail guns they deploy in synchronous orbits in space, ready to fire at any time.
This is a sharp sword hanging over everyone's head.
It is also a shock of silence.
But no one thought that he was living happily, and suddenly a tungsten rod fell from the sky and hit his head.
It’s so sour and refreshing, everyone who has tried it says it’s good!
The only problem is...
Hasn’t the Great Xia Federation Empire always hated the Curse School and related aliens the most?
All the people from their local victory-weary school have been driven out and killed.
Even the Gu masters and related extraordinary beings in the surrounding areas are almost all banned.
The reason is simply that the successive governors of the Daxia Federation Empire believed that curses, victory-weary, and voodoo arts were all evil arts, and all related extraordinary spells were developed by relying on civilians to experiment, slowly learn, and grow.
Therefore, they strictly enforced all curses under their rule, those who were disgusted with victory and those related to voodoo arts.
Now, have the Xia people changed their policies?
Everyone shook their heads.
Because they know that this must be impossible.
The governor of the black-clad guard, as well as the others in front of him, all have wooden heads.
As a powerful supernatural being, he is the chosen one among mankind.
But all I can think about is the common people!
In that country, if an extraordinary person kills a civilian, he actually needs to go to court!? He may even be sentenced to death!?
It’s simply unreasonable!
However, the vast majority of extraordinary people in that country think this is very reasonable!
Totally crazy!
"Dalys, can you tell who killed Shylock?" the broken puppet asked.
Delise said with a serious face: "I'll give it a try!"
"But there may be risks!"
"After all, I am facing a curse master who may be far better than me!"
"Even if he is defenseless and I forcefully spy on him, it may cause his psychic counterattack!"
"Every curse master is an expert in the soul field!"
"So, I have to make arrangements again!"
Saying that, Delise took out an exquisite puppet.
The doll is stuffed with hair that was taken from her head.
This is a life-saving treasure specially prepared by her mother for her.
I have saved her many times.
Delise carefully levitated the puppet, then pricked her tongue with a needle and took out a drop of blood from the tip of her tongue.
She pinched the drop of blood and muttered something.
Behind her, tarot cards began to be opened one after another.
Finally, a tarot card was embodied in her hand.
The second of the twenty-two Major Arcana cards, the Magician!
A magician is a person who fools fools, and he is also a person who fools the world.
Delise smeared the blood from the tip of her tongue onto the card, then pinched it hard to shatter the card, turning it into little dots of light that surrounded the rag doll.
In this way, she used the power of tarot cards to fool the curse master.
He mistakenly thought that it was the ragdoll that was spying on him.
This allows the ragdoll to bear any possible counterattack.
After doing all this, Delise smiled, gently put her hand to her mouth and blew a breath.
