Chapter 1127: Curse (5800 6000 Supplement)

Aaron looked up and met a pair of amber vertical pupils!

Behind him, at some unknown time, a giant snake as thick as a water barrel had appeared, coiling upright with its head hanging down!

"No Dream Fluctuation!"

"It's a Conceptual Creature! A Legendary snake... It lives in the stories and legends passed down by the villagers, not in the dream!"

Aaron's thoughts raced, and he raised a hand.

A series of Solar Flames had already burned toward the giant snake.

At the same time, he was also sensing the blood of this Legendary snake with all his might!

Unfortunately, this Legendary snake seemed to lack the concept of 'blood'; all Aaron could sense in front of him was an emptiness!

Hiss!

After discovering that the Secrecy here was even more terrifying and dangerous than he had imagined, he abandoned the idea of staying to investigate further in the short term.

But a vague intuition made him give up on that course of action.

After opening it, he saw a line of text on the silver mirror that seemed to have been written in lipstick.

Even among them, the excellent ones might be granted the bloodline of a Bloodthirsty Banshee first, and then tempted with the bloodline of the Hermes Bird!

Even if it were only a thin bloodline of the Hermes Bird, such a powerful, source-level strength would surely be very attractive to them.

Immediately after, a black shadow shot into the sky, flew into the blue sky and white clouds, and quickly disappeared.

To be promoted to a Witcher Master in the future, one must curry favor with this Great Elder Andrew!

Aaron came to a cloakroom, tore off his tattered outer robe, and walked into the bathroom.

In the darkness.

Although Aaron had also thought about sacrificing to the Hermes Bird and then asking the other party for a way to lift the curse on himself.

His eyes turned blood-red in an instant.

He was only at the Witcher Master level, considered middle-tier in the organization's military force.

He prepared to run.

"The only thing that can influence a Hidden Existence is power!"

His mood relaxed slightly, but a woman's voice suddenly came to his ears: "Save... save me..."

A Shadow Spider Witcher watched Aaron descend from the sky, a look of awe and envy appearing on his face.

Aaron opened his eyes and glanced at the Divine Attribute panel:

"This time I've suffered a huge loss..."

"Curse..."

Meni Castle.

Aaron took a deep breath.

"What?"

There was still quite a long time until the next centennial period.

Once they went to the Warlock Continent and became High-level Apprentices, they, or the descendants they created using Witchcraft, would still have to find ways to come back and trade with him for high-level bloodlines.

"Finally... sealed the greatest disaster."

In an instant, he rushed to the villa's boiler room.

The sudden fire seemed to have angered this Legendary snake.

But the next moment, he was met with Aaron's flames: "When did I tell you my name was Aaron?"

Among these, eight out of ten investments would likely not be recovered and would go down the drain.

——Zoro Protective Palm!

A pair of noble man and woman dressed in fine clothes were talking in the garden.

"The Meni family?"

"My methods for dealing with local curses are, after all, not as profound as the research of these Warlocks... If I could obtain their data, there would be a great possibility of solving these troubles."

Just as Aaron was pondering, he suddenly opened his eyes!

A cabin in the woods.

"Huff huff..."

"Juliet... your eyes are like the stars in the sky! So beautiful they make one intoxicated!"

Aaron smashed through the wall next to him and escaped the villa.

He saw that, from some unknown time, what was spraying from the shower head was no longer clear water, but blood!

Bright red blood, carrying a foul, fishy smell, drenched his head and face!

Aaron's face was as dark as water as he grabbed the clothes nearby.

Aaron merely sent people out to find some with Warlock talent and adopted some orphans to train, nothing more.

……

He thought for a moment and walked out of the ancient castle.

……

"Perhaps I really have no talent... After decades, I am still only a Level 1 Warlock... Sigh..."

The surroundings were densely littered with the corpses of snakes, some already rotting, looking hair-raising.

Hiss!

A few hurried decades passed in the blink of an eye.

Roar!

"You must believe that our love transcends surnames and bloodlines... I am absolutely not like those villains suspect, coveting the noble Meni bloodline..."

Its entire body was scarlet, as if it had been casually molded from scarlet plasticine, and between its opening and closing lips, cries for help were constantly emitted...

He had not expected that the hallucination he saw during his advancement would actually appear again.

【Age: 409】

"Besides this, there is also a Hermes..."

After a long while.

The ground was soft, carrying the fragrance of green grass.

"Looking at it now... that Legendary Snake is no ordinary item."

Aaron flapped the Hermes Wings and landed at another stronghold.

"Robert... do you truly love me, or do you only love my surname, my bloodline..."

【Name: Aaron (Zoro)】

Aaron repeatedly deliberated over his plan and found no major issues, so he immediately decided to implement it.

"It actually recognizes the Hermes Bird, or did it sniff out the scent of the bloodline?"

Aaron muttered a complaint, then immediately thought of a solution.

This organization would be quite useful in Aaron's conception.

"Is it that Legendary Snake? It didn't let me go?"

This spell, modified from Mage Hand, could effectively provide Protection for a Warlock's entire body.

He sighed, his thoughts on a high-level Meditation Method becoming even more urgent.

After all, wanting to advance to a Formal Warlock with the Bloodthirsty Bird Bloodline was basically a pipe dream.

The Demon Hunter he had met once before arrived immediately.

Above the ground, the massive Legendary Snake raised its head, its vertical pupils gazing at Aaron, and as its snake tongue flickered, it actually emitted an ancient and vicissitudinous voice.

Countless blood-like liquid flowed out from the snake's maw...

Even so, he deeply felt that this curse was different!

Inside a villa.

Everything he was doing now was preparation.

He quickly chanted an Incantation, the Hermes Wings appeared behind his back, and his body instantly soared into the sky.

From the very beginning, this organization completely distanced itself from the Shadow Spider, and no one knew who its true leader was.

As for the reason, it was simple... fear of death! Cherishing his life!

Aaron put on a Golden Mask shaped like a harpy and fell into deep thought:

"Damn it!"

That was to first adopt orphans, cultivate their loyalty, and then use the Demon Hunter Three-Stage Trial to give them inferior bloodline talents.

On his face, countless granules of flesh began to grow, revealing the rotting flesh underneath...

"After becoming a Formal Warlock, the probing can be more proactive; after all, my risk tolerance has also increased."

Even so, his entire person was directly knocked flying, collapsing a farmhouse and causing a young man and woman inside to scream.

"Snake Mother?"

"And... they will think the Hermes Wings are at most those of an Advanced Warlock Apprentice... they will definitely be inclined to trade with the organization."

Countless bright red Talismans crawled from the ground onto his body like ants, then gathered on the back of his left hand, forming an inverted triangular mark.

"However, how to control these Apprentices is also a troublesome matter."

All around, various snakes appeared abruptly, entangling and twisting with each other on the ground... like the roots of an old tree continuously spreading outward.

Otherwise, the result might be even worse!

"Root Power... quite powerful... even the Snake Mother is like this... hehe..."

The Legendary Snake flicked its tongue and bit off half of the blood-red woman's statue in one gulp.

But as long as one or two cases could return, Aaron would still consider it a huge profit.

Aaron stopped looking at those subordinates who had already been scared out of their wits and turned to leave.

And he could attract them by purifying the Bloodthirsty Harpy bloodline, and even guide them to sign a Contract.

Before him, several middle-level members of the Shadow Spider had unknowingly become corpses.

【Talent: Changsheng】

"Hiss hiss... Hermes..."

"Then... it is to continue sending people to the Warlock Continent to search for information related to the curse..."

"Hallucination?"

"No, that's not right!"

His seal was a bit clever; it mixed the Snake Mother's hallucination with the Legendary Snake's curse, letting them conflict and consume each other...

Aaron looked at the back of his hand and fell into silence.

But at this moment, the most important thing was to figure out the patterns of the curse and the hallucination!

From a dark corner nearby, a snake's hissing sound came.

This Legendary Snake actually recognized the bloodline of the Hermes Bird?

But he did not hesitate at all, flapping his wings to move far away from this area.

And the next moment, he saw that his body was actually wrapped in one after another pitch-black Xiao She!

He uncreatively used his own Witchcraft to name it.

And inside the small hut, sounds of Weird Incantations would ring out from time to time.

"Yes!"

However, at this moment, Aaron first glanced at the seal on the back of his left hand, then fished a small makeup case out from his bosom.

Not only that, a large snake appeared abruptly in the Shadow; it was that "Legendary Snake"!

Accompanying its appearance, more small Shadow snakes emerged, beginning to entwine and slaughter the original small crimson snakes...

Hiss!

"Mortal beings only think that by relying on superior wisdom and constraints, they can make a Hidden Existence serve them... This is actually a foolish notion!"

Dense and numerous, it was terrifying!

"So many evil thoughts and curses?"

Aaron's expression tightened slightly.

Juliet, wearing a snow-white dress, was somewhat sorrowful.

"Inside this... there must be a Secret!"

And, to return at the appropriate time to conduct a transaction with him.

On the Aderson Continent, there was not a single Formal Warlock; after all, it was just a backwater.

Yes, after the threat to his life was briefly lifted, Aaron still did not intend to go to the Warlock Continent.

Aaron steadied his nerves and suddenly chanted an Incantation, letting himself be wrapped in layer upon layer of pitch-black feathers.

This time he was a bit too frightened; he needed a little enjoyment to calm his nerves.

This Demon hunter immediately retreated respectfully.

"Even for me, I have no confidence in formulating a Contract strict enough to make the Hermes Bird follow the agreement one hundred percent... it is simply because the difference in power is too great."

The Warlock organization that would influence the future history of Aderson—【Hermes Wings】—began to appear silently in the second year.

In front, it was unknown when a broken female statue had appeared...

Hiss!

The remaining servants were terrified and hid to one side: "Don't... don't kill us?"

Aaron blew out the last Candle.

"Could it be... that I am naturally not destined to be a Dragon-Proud-Heaven protagonist?"

When the warm spring water fell from the showerhead, he let out a long, comfortable breath.

"Prepare fine food, fine wine, and beauties for me..."

Inside the large pot specifically used for boiling hot water, corpses were currently being cooked.

Aaron panted heavily and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

More schemes would only be continuously set in motion in the future.

Bang!

It lunged fiercely from the flames, its massive snake head like a giant hammer, slamming heavily into Aaron.

"I really didn't expect that in this desert of Warlocks, such a big guy was actually hidden... Damn it, wouldn't it be better for you to go roam the Warlock Continent? Why learn from me?"

"Grand Elder..."

It wouldn't be too late to come back and fight this Legendary Snake after he promoted to a Level 2 or even Level 3 Warlock in the future!

Aaron felt the pain of his ribs breaking and shook his head: "After lying low for so long, becoming a Formal Warlock, it's rare to be arrogant for once... I didn't expect to hit an iron plate."

A young noble held a Rose and knelt on one knee: "I wish I could turn into a Green Leaf to accompany you every day..."

Aaron muttered a sentence and suddenly thrust his right hand into his left arm.

Pfft!

Amidst the splashing blood, a small snake that looked like it had been skinned fell to the ground, still wriggling...

"Grand Elder Aaron... what happened?"

"But... the hallucination of the Snake Mother actually helped me resist the curse of the 'Legendary Snake'?"

Aaron could not help but let his face sink like water.

Because its main purpose was to collect children with Warlock talent among the commoners and then send them to roam the Warlock Continent.

"Or rather... I must have bargaining chips in my hand that make them tempted, otherwise they definitely won't come back to visit me, this lonely empty-nester..."

Half a month later.

"The Shadow Spider is just an ordinary mortal organization... Next, I need to establish a Warlock organization, hmm, let's call it 'Hermes Wings'."

Under the flames, the Demon hunter melted like a Wax Figure.

Hiss!

A conservative estimate is that it can also last for several hundred years.

Aaron widened his eyes slightly.

They were the villa's maids and cooks... their limbs and bodies separated, staining the hot water blood-red.

"If my true body were here, I could summon it easily; there would definitely be no worries about Backlash..."

"Even though the Warlock Continent also has methods and bloodlines to improve talent... they are all in the hands of large organizations; mine remains high-quality and inexpensive... and has strong competitiveness."

The next moment, the position where he stood was bitten by two halves of a massive snake maw.

Aaron was, after all, a Grandmaster of Occultism; dealing with dirty things like curses and evil thoughts was something he could handle with ease.

"Damn it!"

When the snake head struck, a giant hand appeared around Aaron, gripping his entire body.

He knew that it was because he had previously delved deep into the hallucination, and perhaps even leaked the curse, that innocent bystanders were caught in the crossfire.

In mid-air, Aaron flapped his tattered Hermes Wings and let out a sigh.

Inside a seemingly abandoned ancient castle.

Within the mark, there was a snake-like shape coiled around a stone pillar...

Luo Bo wanted to say something more, but a figure suddenly descended from the sky, stomping half of his face into the dirt: "Is this Meni Castle?"

Wearing the Spider Mask, Aaron waved his hand to disperse the dust and smoke: "I need a guide to take me to see Count Meni!"

(End of this chapter)