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The servant whispered:

"Mr. Mo Laik, you may not like Lord Molière, but he is the deputy chief of the parliament. Our parliamentarians appreciate Mr. Mo Laik very much... He is also your father. He may be able to tell you a lot about What about the story of Hogwarts?

"Yeah?"

Mo Laike blinked and handed the invitation to his sister. He said:

"thank you for your invitation."

After the servant left, Mo Laike turned to his sister and asked:

"Elena, do you want to go?"

"I...I don't dare. 1"

Elena shook her head. This little girl had a very delicate mind. She was keenly aware that something was wrong with Molek's mood. She grabbed her small schoolbag, cautiously approached her brother, and asked cautiously:

"I just heard the conversation between the servant sister and my brother, Mo Laike, what are you worried about? Are you really afraid that those people will kill you?"

"No, I'm not afraid."

Mo Laike shook his head and said softly:

"I just don't want others to misunderstand, and other friends are in danger because of me. I don't want this.

"Are you worried about this? Mo Laike."

Elena raised her head and looked at her brother. Under the light, Mo Laik's facial features became clear. His eyebrows were thick, the bridge of his nose was straight, his lips were thin, and his eyes were narrow. His appearance was a bit ugly, but This makes Mo Laike even more determined.

He is a warrior, Mo Laike, he is a hero, he will protect himself, protect others, protect all those in need, and he will never allow anyone to bully him!

He is a respectable person.

Elena stretched out her hands and hugged Mo Laik's neck. She whispered:

"Mo Laike, you don't have to be afraid, we will protect you..."

"And we have to get stronger too, Mo Laike."

"You can't hide here forever, can you? We have to leave this manor, we have to go find mom and dad, and Aunt Isabella and uncles (bgej), Mo Laike, we should also go see dad ”

Elena's voice was like a warm wind, soothing Mo Laik's restless soul. His breathing quickened, and he raised his hands and clenched his fists.

In Karazhan, in the crypt of Brufrey Cathedral, Nero, who was meditating, opened his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the crystal pendant hanging at the top of the cathedral. The crystal exuded a soft light, and in Nero, Around Lu, wisps of silver-white mist lingered around his body, which meant that he had completely regained his freedom.

Mo Laik's curse is not a bad thing for him, on the contrary, it is a chance.

In front of Nero's eyes, a scattered magic fragment floated in the air. It was a fragment composed of a mist mixed with darkness and holy light. As Nero moved his hand, the mist flew towards his chest.

""

The moment the mist touched Nero's body, the gray and obscure runes on his body seemed to wake up and began to shine. At this moment, Nero couldn't even feel the influence of the curse, as if everything was back on track.

But Nero was not satisfied.

Because he was missing something, a part of his soul was missing from his body, and that soul disappeared.

It's like that weird ring, that magical ring...