Miss Witch's Forbidden Book Secret

"Will you help me?" The purple-robed witch sneered.

Tia said, "I can start with fate. I will use the most severe attitude to embarrass the king and make him suffer a great loss!"

"Oh, that's quite sincere. Come here."

"Hehehe." Tia rubbed it, and her hands were not very clean, leaving a ritual of shared perception.

The purple-robed witch noticed it immediately, grabbed Tia's neck, and asked, "What is this?"

Tia's neck was strangled and her vision went dark. "Woo, a little sensual ritual."

The witch's wrist loosened, and Tia breathed a sigh of relief. "This ritual is very interesting. We can exchange and share senses. This way, even if we only touch one person, both of us will feel it."

"Interesting." The purple-robed witch asked Tia to set up a ritual. As expected, she got Tia's sense and asked Tia to undo the ritual. She said, "I will study this thing carefully when we return to the swamp."

“But I still don’t trust you.

"You have to show some sincerity."

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The party is finally over.

The king said, "Dear guests who have come from afar! Thank you for joining us to celebrate this wonderful evening! Seven...seven respected forest witches, please come with me to the back chambers to offer blessings to Rosalinde."

The kingdom in those days was actually very small, not to mention the palace. It only took Tia a few steps to get to the bedroom.

The seven witches all went to the bedroom. The little princess Rosalinde, who looked like a porcelain doll, was lying on a bed covered with sixteen layers of silk, sleeping soundly with her arms as a pillow.

The king said, "Witch! This must be Rosalinde! Two years ago, because..."

The king thought of the black witch and quickly changed his words, "It is my fault that Rosalinde has fallen into this curse! Respected black witch, and the six forest witches who have come from afar, please bless Rosalinde and help her out of this predicament!"

The purple-robed witch sneered and was about to speak.

Tia said, "No."

The purple-robed witch suddenly fell silent and looked at Tia fiercely.

Tia was not afraid at all and said, "Your Majesty, our blessings did not fall from the sky for free. You have not given us anything, so how can we casually bless the little princess? Doesn't this violate the principles of alchemy?"

The king confessed, "Yes, I am really confused by my old age. Witch Agatha, what do you need?"

Tia, wearing a long black wizard robe, pointed at the gold ornaments on the bed and said, "I need five hundred kilograms of gold. As long as I have this much gold, I can give the best blessing to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Tia pointed at Vera and said, "She also needs 500 kilograms of gold. As long as we have this much gold, we can offer the best wishes to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Vera didn't understand and just nodded.

Pointing at his younger sister Bai, he said, "She needs one hundred sapphires. As long as we have this many sapphires, we can give Her Royal Highness the Princess the best wishes!"

Before the younger sister Bai could figure out what was going on and was about to explain, her brother Hei suddenly covered her mouth.

Tia pointed at her brother and said, "She needs..."

Brother Hei coughed and said, "I need one hundred rubies. With so many rubies, we can give the princess the best blessing."

The purple-robed witch burst into laughter and hugged Tia and said:

"Agatha! My dearest sister! You are such a wicked little sweet potato."

The green-robed witch who followed them condemned them, saying, "How could you do this? You clearly promised the king, yet you are raising the price. What's the difference between your actions and those of the evil black witches?"

Tia said: "We have never said that we are righteous witches."

"But! But!"

"We're not angels of the Holy Grail, so it's normal that we need materials to release the blessing, right?"

The green-robed witch was so angry that she almost cried. She wanted to find the yellow-robed witch, but she couldn't find her after searching around.

Tia knew what was going on. The giant was still eating in the banquet hall.

The king said in embarrassment: "Agatha, Witch! I know everything you want, but where can I find so many things in my palace?"

Tia said, "How could that be? Aren't there ten precious rubies on your crown? You must have many more gems here, right? Your throne is so heavy, and there is so much gold. How could there be a shortage? No, you have so many nobles and princes, and they are so rich!"

The king sighed, "But if that happens, my palace will be gone! If I beg the nobles for money, they will become disloyal and my kingdom will be gone!"

Tia said, "A magnificent palace can be accumulated sooner or later, but if the princess can't get up, it will be a complete disaster. The whole country loves her so much, she will definitely achieve great things in the future. I heard an Eastern proverb that outstanding talents are worth more than ten thousand kilograms of gold. Can't you even afford this little money?"

The king was shaken for a moment and actually looked to the black witch for help.

The black witch laughed heartily and said, "Foolish King! You didn't invite me twice, and now you ask me for something. Do you think I will agree?!"

"You should thank God for not killing you!"

The king was so frightened that he trembled and said, "I will find a way to get what you need."

Volume 1: Chapter 106: Holy, Holy Rosalinde

The ceremony lasted only 12 hours, so Tia only gave the king three hours to prepare.

Three hours later, the guards, sweating profusely, carried the box to the palace. Although it was said to be a thousand kilograms of gold, it actually didn't take up much space. Because gold has a high density, even though the weight seemed impressive, the volume was not that large.

The king dismantled his own throne and, heartbroken, sent many of his treasured gold statues, jewelry, edible gold foil, and even borrowed some from the temple before he made up the amount.

The most troublesome thing was that there were one hundred rubies and one hundred sapphires. It took a lot of effort to collect ninety-nine rubies and sixty-six sapphires.

The king had no choice but to ask the queen to take out the pigeon blood that the church had given to Rosalinde when she was born. He also ordered the guards to search the city for sapphires and buy them if they could, or borrow them if they couldn't. Finally, they collected enough.

As a result of this operation, the kingdom's finances suddenly became worrying. The heavy taxes and levies in the royal city were a heavy blow to the princes, nobles and ordinary people who were happy with their lives.

The purple-robed witch burst out laughing and hugged Tia, saying, "My sister, my Agatha, you are so evil that you are oozing pus and smoking!"

The green-robed witch was shaking with anger. She pointed at the black witch and the four people who were chatting and yelled, "Agatha, Soderling, Alice, Nora, you are all the best witches in the forest, the most outstanding students to come out of the Palace of Wisdom! Now you are actually allying with the evil black witch. If the prophet were to be resurrected, I will be so disappointed to see you!"

Tia asked her learned brother Hei in the common language of later generations: "What is the Palace of Wisdom?"

Brother Hei scratched his butt and said, "It's the official supernatural organization of the Tianfang Empire. But its history is quite long. I didn't expect that the Palace of Wisdom already existed during the Golden Years."

Most countries in reality were established or formed in turbulent years, about 2,500 years away from the beginning of the golden age.

The green-robed witch was heartbroken when she saw that the four witches who used to share the same ideals ignored her.

The purple-robed witch burst into laughter when she saw it.

The king finally arrived, supported by the queen and guarded by the guards.

The king's face was already very haggard, and he pleaded, "Witch! Please cast your blessing now!"

Seeing the king so pitiful, the green-robed witch felt even more grief-stricken. She said with pity, "Your Majesty, let me offer my blessing to the princess! I don't need anything."

The king closed his eyes. "Come, generous witch."

In front of the silk-covered bed, the green-robed witch walked up to Rosalinde, tightly grasping the emerald in her hand. The gem turned into a stream of green light and began to bless her.

"Princess Rosalinde! I wish you the best beauty and the most beautiful body in the world!"

"Your beauty surpasses that of an angel, putting even the night-blooming cereus to shame. Your body is eternally healthy, and even stubborn illnesses cannot shake you. You are the gift prepared by the Father of All Things to the world. Your every move will attract the attention of everyone in the world!"

The green light illuminated the entire bed and enveloped Princess Rosalinde.

The little princess Rosalinde, who was already as delicate as a porcelain doll, now had skin as white as jade, and her long hair was black and smooth.

But the blessing of the green-robed witch did not wake the princess from her deep sleep, but only made her more beautiful and her face gradually rosier.

The witch said in pain, "My king! I am not a witch who is good at blessing or cleansing curses. This is the best I can do."

The king said, "That is nothing. The gods have witnessed your generosity and kindness."

The king looked at Tia and the others again and pleaded, "Please give Rosalinde another try!"

Tia said, "Let me go first."

Tia walked to the bed, picked up a bottle of dragon blood, and touched her eyebrows, navel, and breasts to offer her blessings.

"Beautiful Princess Rosalinde! I grant you courage and strength!

"You will be fearless of all difficulties, like a dragon soaring through the sky! I will grant you a strong body, an indefatigable flesh, skin impervious to swords and spears, and a body impervious to water and fire! You will be covered in dragon scales, have three hearts and four lungs, and attain a body perfect beyond human form!"

Crimson streams of light ignited simultaneously from four locations, engulfing Princess Rosalinde. Fine silver scales grew on both sides of Princess Rosalinde's forehead. Although her flesh seemed unchanged, a terrifying heat emanated from her, and a visible light flowed through her veins.

A ferocious, savage and powerful aura emanated from the princess.

Seeing this, the queen exclaimed, "My Rosalinde! What's the matter with you?!"

Tia wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "I originally wanted to use dragon blood to strengthen my body so that the princess could cleanse the curse, but it doesn't seem to be of any use."

The king suddenly felt even more miserable.

Not only did Rosalinde not wake up, she actually grew scales!

The purple-robed witch laughed loudly and said, "Foolish king! This is the price! No one but me can cleanse this deep-rooted curse! It's all in vain!"

"Agatha, my dear sister, you are a genius! Look! Our princess has turned into a monster covered with scales and armor!"

The purple-robed witch was even more satisfied with Tia.

Tia just laughed but said nothing.

Vera was next in line, but was stopped by a look from Tia. Instead, she asked her sister Bai and brother Hei to walk to the bed in turn and cast blessings.

Sister Bai blessed:

"Princess Rosalinde, of beauty and courage! I will grant you a soul as precious as a gem and wisdom greater than that of a sage!"

"Your eyes will be able to see through everything. You will distinguish right from wrong, and you will not be swayed by any temptation. Your soul will be strong and tenacious. The evil of the deep sea cannot drive you, the horrors of the world cannot hinder you, and the tenderness hidden in the dark cannot shake you. Your soul is tenacious and unyielding!"

The sapphire blue light was particularly dazzling, and the purple-robed witch frowned slightly.

But she didn't take it too seriously. No matter how outrageous the blessing was, it would not shake her curse at all.

The only one who could shake her curse was the white-robed witch Soderling, but it was useless. She had to drain all her life force to weaken it a little bit, just a little bit.

Unless she can die and be resurrected with full health.

But is that possible? It's just a fantasy.

The purple-robed witch crossed her arms and looked at him coldly.

Brother Hei gave his blessing:

"Princess Rosalinde, who possesses beauty, wisdom, and courage! I grant you the most exquisite skills in the world!"

"All the books in the world are open to you, all languages ​​are accessible to you. The sword is your brother, the bow and arrow are your sister, the warhorse and armor are your most loyal stewards. No mortal can defeat you with bare hands, and no one can outrun you on foot. You are the arsenal of mankind, the master of knowledge!"

A ruby-red light suddenly lit up, enveloping Princess Rosalinde.

The king and queen were even more disappointed. They hoped that Rosalinde would wake up! But these wishes were of no use!

But this little Nan Liang is very smart, and Tia likes him very much.

(1) lin《gI? Qi. Dead Dance ⑷ Guilty Batia rubbed against the purple-robed witch, her head resting on her chest.

Then, it’s the last step.

Volume 1: Chapter 107 The Black Witch's Curse

"Look! Foolish king! Your efforts are no match for my curse. This is the price. Come, beg me now, and I might give you a chance."

The purple witch looked at the king sarcastically.

The king was disheartened. The four witches came up but were helpless, seeing how powerful the black witch was.

He trembled and said, "Dear Black Witch of the Swamp! Please spare poor Rosalinde!"

The witch sneered, "Ah! The little princess who has been crowned a saint. King 麇⑵伊山午〡〢⑦⑨柳. (Three x)⒉ Is your majesty willing to go to such great lengths for this princess?"

"Yes, I am willing to give you everything I can."

"I see. Please give it to me for your kingdom."

"this!"

The king was struck by lightning, not knowing what to say. Then the purple-robed witch laughed, "Hahaha! Greedy and despicable king! You speak so righteously, but you waver when it comes to your true interests!"

"Then let the remaining two witches try! See if they can perform a miracle for you!"

The king was very upset.

Seeing this, the queen supported the king and pleaded with Vera, "Merciful witch, please try again."

"Oh, I'll do it?"