Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 212 [Strange Things in Minderland Town] 8

The next day, Feng Lan had breakfast with the Declan family, who were in a strange mood, and explained the matter of Nan Qingsheng in a light-hearted manner.

"Master Nan had an emergency at home, so after sparring with me last night, he went home first."

Linsen looked at her husband's mother, Fetella, who was the oldest and most experienced. The old woman looked calm and shook her head at Linsen. Linsen swallowed what she was about to say, pressed her daughter Kosi's hand, and told her not to say more.

Elhua had a premonition last night. After all, apart from Master Nan, the only one who could fight with Master Lan was Master Manyinde who lived in the southernmost part of their town. It was impossible that he would come here in the middle of the night for no reason to compete with this master, right?

I was worried that the two mages would fight each other, but now there is finally a result, and Elhua doesn't have to worry anymore.

After breakfast, Feng Lan announced her guess in front of their family.

"I have a golden thread that can trace the source of the curse. I suspect that the wizard who cursed you back then never died. That's why the Declan family curse has lasted for six hundred years and still hasn't broken down."

"what?"

There was a clatter of clinking sounds on the dining table, and everyone was shocked by her words.

Elhua and Cosi, who were deeply persecuted by the curse, were even more worried. If they had not already had breakfast, they probably wouldn't even be able to eat now.

"That wizard is not dead?"

"Six hundred years, my god, what a powerful wizard that must be..."

Feng Lan had a fight with someone last night. This was her first time using a bow in actual combat. The previous practice in the training room was always different from the life-and-death situation. She felt that her bow skills had improved a lot and she was in a good mood, so she was willing to explain to the Declan family this morning.

"Please don't worry. In the past six hundred years, this wizard has never appeared before the Declan family except when he cursed them. Obviously, he has no intention of killing you completely."

"But this curse has persisted for six hundred years and still hasn't been lifted. Perhaps one of your ancestors had an unresolved conflict with this wizard, and he's still harboring resentment."

Otherwise, why would he be so bad at curses, yet he insisted on chasing the Declan family for six hundred years?

Although Feng Lan was not sure, she had already guessed the identity of this wizard. Of course, in order to avoid misunderstanding, she would still use the golden thread to confirm it first. After all, there was still a one percent chance of guessing wrong. What if because of her rash guess, she misunderstood this petty wizard, and he also held a grudge against her and chased her for six hundred years?

Elhua and Cosi didn't know either. After all, they were not born six hundred years ago. Not to mention them, even the old butler Darcy didn't know the reason for the curse.

Perhaps people back then knew a little about this family secret, but now it has become an unsolved mystery with the passage of time.

Feng Lan gave Elhua two choices.

One option is that she stays in the town for thirty years, and on his birthday, the wizard will take action to find the wizard. During this period, Elhua will be troubled.

The second way is to use the golden thread to find the wizard, explain the reason clearly, and ask why the curse was cast. If it was unintentional, ask the other party to lift the curse. If it is from ancestors, ask for forgiveness. After all, the ancestors are dead, and only Elhua, the descendant who cannot be later, can clean up the mess for Declan's ancestors.

Elhua chose the second option, which made him wait for thirty years with a doubt in his heart. This was really painful, and it seemed too long just to think about it.