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Chapter 18 Prince Poet (4)

"Sometimes I really suspect that Your Majesty's brain is a fish brain!" Amy shouted angrily, "You can remember the contents in the book immediately, why did you suddenly forget what you were doing in your hands? Aren't you drawing a magic circle and asking me to go back to get things?"

"I... Of course I remember that I was going to draw a magic circle!"

"How could that turn into a trap?" Amy pointed at the leopard cub in Ella's hand angrily, "Don't tell me, what is the Mistertin magic circle!"

"I was originally drawing a magic circle... but as I was drawing, I felt... it felt... right, it felt something was wrong!" Ella panickedly in front of Amy, "Look at this magic, didn't you always pray for strength from the gods of the Tianfang Empire? I heard that it's okay, but I am Barcelona from the Qiqiu Empire? I prayed to the gods of the Tianfang Empire, and the feeling of humiliation was the same as our country was destroyed!"

"Don't make excuses! Tianfang's god is not good, so just replace it with the feathered snake god? That's how His Majesty gave advice to the savage at that time?"

"It makes sense... Then I'll give it another try. Amy, please help me take this leopard cub first! Don't lose it, this is my supper today!"

"What makes sense, you obviously just want to eat meat!"

Amy shouted dissatisfiedly, but Ella had already thrown the leopard cub towards her. She hurriedly went to pick her up. The leopard cub struggled and almost scratched her hand.

Ella has already started to draw a magic circle on the ground in a hurry. The original magic circle has been dug into a pit by Ella. Ella obviously has no intention of filling the pit. She drew a much smaller circle on the side and then drew a few blurry symbols on it.

"Your Majesty, your magic circle is completely different from the one before!"

"It's different, it's different. Anyway, this magic has all kinds of problems!" Ella said while roughly drawing spells on the ground, "I just watched the reappearance of the magic array, and almost forgot about the important things. The original magic array implies the gods of the Tianfang Empire in many places. The savage used the spells that prayed for the help of the gods of Tai Tianfang, and the spells were not activated. They replaced the spells with feathered snake gods. The magic array remained unchanged, but successfully activated them, which means that these symbols that hint at gods were useless at all! And those chanted spells sounded completely nonsense to me! These things are definitely not the key to launching magic!"

"I sound like His Majesty is just trying to be lazy! The magic circles and spells are not the key to launching magic? Then how is His Majesty preparing to launch this magic?"

"I have fully understood! It is not a magic circle, nor the final spell, nor the protection of a god, but a heart that believes! The heart that believes is our magic!"

Ella hurriedly finished drawing the magic circle, then shouted to the sky:

"Prepare to be completed! Show up in the name of I, Ella Cornelius Scipio, my magic circle!"

The strong wind suddenly blew, and the woods rustled.

"Here! I'm coming!" Ella's laughter resounded throughout the woods, "From today, I'll be the Elf King!"

The wind stopped again. Only a few leaves fell from the top of the tree.

"Huh?" Ella looked around, "Why didn't the magic circle I drew shine?"

"It would be strange if this kind of rough preparation can shine! His Majesty said before, I thought His Majesty had mastered some mystery!" Amy shouted unbearably, "If you believe it, you can produce magic. Wouldn't the mentally ill have to control the world?"

"Gu..." Ella was speechless for a moment.

"Your Majesty, why not let me do this!" Amy scolded, "Now, draw the magic circle again immediately!"

"Woo... it shouldn't... it shouldn't be like this..."

Ella wiped off the magic circle on the ground in aggrievedly and began to re-draw as Amy asked.

It has been half a day since Ahla drew the magic circle as it was in memory. Amy put the rings and other protective supplies he received on her, drove Ella away, and stood in the middle of the magic circle.

"I've seen all these things," Amy said, "Leave them to me!"

As he said that, Amy, as Sitramina looked, began to recite:

"Hermes bird is my name! Eat my wings to win my heart!"

Following this spell, the magic circle suddenly lit up!

"Look, your majesty!" Amy said proudly, "Next you just need to stand in!"

An unexpected thing happened. The magic circle suddenly rose up with thick black mist, which made Amy cough violently.

"What's going on? Isn't this magic circle only affecting the spirit body? Why... cough cough... why do I feel like I'm about to be choked to death?"

"Obviously, it's because your magic failed."

An unexpected voice sounded from a distance. Ella was startled and looked up, but saw a strange man walking towards this side.

It was an Aztlan. Unlike most Aztlans that Ella had seen, the man who was walking in front of him did not have a trace of wildness, but seemed very elegant and easy-going. He was wearing a black dress decorated with turquoise, a dark green cotton cloak, and a gorgeous flower on his chest. He had a slight smile on his face when he walked.

Based on Ella's understanding of Aztlan and being able to wear a green cloak, this shows that this man's identity is very noble, either the chief priest or the chief priest. However, the chief priest and the chief priest on the island have seen him, but he does not know where the man in front of him comes from.

"Magic failed? How could it be?" Amy crawled out of the magic circle. Her face was smoked so that her nose and mouth could not be seen. She could only see her white teeth when she spoke. "My spell is right. I don't think that assassin looks like magic, but he can succeed. If this is the case, I should be able to do it too?"

"This magic comes from Master Quirakiri. The key is not the spell, but the drawing of the magic circle." The man turned around the magic circle on the ground, shook his head and smiled, "The magic circle was successfully drawn, and even those who do not know how to magic can activate it. If the magic circle is not successfully drawn, an accident will occur like the one just now. It is good to smoke, but if you are not lucky, you may explode directly inside."

"Impossible!" said Ella, "I drew it very seriously this time! It should be exactly the same as theirs!"

"You don't understand yet that the pattern is just a form, and the process of drawing the pattern itself is a kind of magic." The man shook his head again, "Master Quirakiri's disciples master this magic, and we only master this figure. With this point, it is impossible to reproduce this magic - but there is an exception."

"exception?"
Chapter completed!
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