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Chapter 425

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In the arched room full of books, the dim candlelight flickered.

Silby stared at Queen Pandora and asked, "What do you want?"

"I want to remarry, isn't that obvious?"

After a pause, Queen Pandora smiled and said, "Oh, but with your current body, it's better not to do any strenuous exercise for the time being."

Silby grinned and showed a sarcastic smile, "You can use these words to deceive those wizards. Most of them don't understand politics and have never formed any formal organizations. But I'm not. I've been studying for a few years. Now, tell me, what do you want? "

Queen Pandora's smile slowly disappeared. She put on a straight face and said, "You're really hard to communicate with, young man."

"If you have this attitude, we may not be able to communicate frankly, right?" Silby laughed and said, "If you don't communicate with me now, then don't expect me to promise you anything when I'm 'tender and sweet'."

Queen Pandora looked at the eyes of the young man in front of her and couldn't help but frown. Although he was laughing, his eyes were calm and sober.

Her lips twitched, she took a deep breath, turned around, and walked two rounds. "Yes, I do have a request for my future … husband."

"Say it." Silby asked with interest.

"I want an incantation."

Queen Pandora turned her head, her eyes shining with uncontrollable desire.

"A spell?" Silby repeated.

"Yes, a spell. An unprecedented, incomparably powerful spell, a spell that surpasses all the spells now. "Queen Pandora spoke very quickly. She had probably practiced these words no less than a hundred times.

"There is no such thing."

"Every spell represents a law, and every spell has its own specific purpose," Elby said, pouring cold water on Vivian's head. "Every spell represents a law, and every spell has its own specific purpose. Living, learning, working, or fighting. The spell itself has no difference between strong and weak, only the people who use it are different. "

Silby said calmly, "I think everyone who has come into contact with magic would understand this point. Why don't you know? Are you not a Magus?"

Queen Pandora shook her head. "I don't believe it. There must be a spell that is stronger than any other spell."

"That depends on how you define strong," Silby said.

"Energy," Queen Pandora immediately said, "I hope that the magic energy that this most powerful spell can gather must be far beyond the energy that can be mobilized by any other magic."

Silby snorted disdainfully. "Alright, then how much energy does it take to be considered powerful?"

"At least stronger than all the wizards we have right now," Queen Pandora said stubbornly.

"Impossible."

Silby denied it again. "Wool comes from a sheep's back. The spell came from a wizard. How could it be more powerful than the wizard himself?"

The Queen did not speak. After a pause, she took off her veil and said rather coquettishly, "If it's you, you can definitely do it, right?"

Looking at her beautiful face, Silby's toes shook quickly on the wheelchair. "Why do you think I can do it?"

"Didn't you create a floating spell in front of everyone in the Pandora Library that day? Now, why can't you create an unprecedentedly powerful spell? " She pointed to the piles of books around her. "The books here are more than a hundred times better than those in the public library outside. They are the works of the greatest wizards and scholars in Pandora. With them as a reference, is it difficult for you to invent a spell that gathers energy?"

Silby tilted his head and looked at her. "Is this your purpose? She pretended to use this city and her beauty to attract the most famous and prestigious Magi in the world, and then pick out the strongest and most talented one from among them. "

With that, Silby stood up from the wheelchair. His injured body was now casting a huge shadow under the candlelight, completely enveloping Queen Pandora. "And then let that person help you invent a spell that can surpass all the wizards, right?"

"Hey, I'm not pretending!"

Queen Pandora stepped back and leaned against the wall. She was a little flustered and exasperated. "What I said will be fulfilled."

"That's great."

Silby then asked, "What do you want an unprecedentedly powerful spell for?"

"That's none of your business."

The Queen said charmingly but coquettishly. "As long as you bring the spell to me, I'll marry you immediately. This city, and all the magic in it, will all be yours …"

"Kiss me." Silby interrupted her coldly.

"Ah?"

Queen Pandora was stunned by this sudden word.

"But you …" She pointed at Silby's chest hesitantly.

Silby didn't give her a chance to explain. He pressed Queen Pandora against the wall and bit her.

"Uh …?"

The Queen's eyes widened in horror.

She was pressed against the wall by Silby. She wanted to move, but she didn't dare to move. On the other hand, Elby did not hold back at all. He gnawed on Beatrix the First's face crazily and kept moving his hands up and down. It was as if he was not facing the queen at all, but his obedient little maid.

The Queen couldn't take it anymore. She crazily tore Silby's hair, trying to pull him away from her.

But that guy fiercely bit her lips like a ferocious beast.

Finally, after a terrifying kiss that was almost suffocating.

Their lips slowly parted.

Queen Pandora's pretty face was extremely pale. She panted as she looked at the gray-haired young man in front of her. Her eyes were filled with anger. "You … You … How dare you!" (She was so angry that her body was trembling.)

"Incomparably powerful incantation … Tsk tsk tsk …"

Silby licked the blood on his lips. (It was bitten by the Queen just now) He spat out a mouthful of red blood.

The Queen's breathing was rapid, but she forced a smile on her face. She stuttered and said, "I … I'm sorry … I … I'm not used to it yet. Maybe, maybe in a few days, I'll learn …"

"Get lost."

Silby's lips curled up slightly and mercilessly interrupted her.

His words were too crude and sudden. Beatrix the First couldn't keep up with his 180-degree change in attitude.

"What?"

"I said, get out of my sight immediately." Silby pointed at the exit. "Don't you understand human language?"

Queen Pandora looked at him blankly, as if she didn't understand.

"Don't you want an incantation? Then let the best doctor in the city take care of me, the best chef in the city cook for me, and three hundred maids take care of my daily life."

"And …" Silby tilted his head. "Before I create the most powerful incantation, no one can disturb me, including you."

She was enraged, completely enraged.

"You!!"

The Queen roared and raised the former King's wand. Some kind of unusual energy gathered in the arched room. It made the Queen's face blur.

"Incomparably powerful incantation …"

Silby muttered as if he was chanting a spell. "Tsk tsk tsk … Other than my genius, who else in the world can invent it?"

The Queen was shocked and immediately put away her wand. She realized that the young man in front of her didn't play by the rules at all. His thoughts were completely unpredictable. His behavior was jumpy and strange, but his eyes were still calm and calm. He was so calm that he was even a little bored, but she was already furious.

She realized that she had been fooled. This kid had no interest in beauty and power at all. He was a complete freak.

She took a deep breath and finally calmed down.

"I'll give you three months," the Queen said dryly. "After three months, give me the incantation, and I'll marry you."

"Fuck? If you don't fuck, I won't marry you." Silby said lightly.

The Queen turned and left. She was afraid that she would be angered to death if she stayed for another second. The laughter behind her was like a maggot in her bones, making her walk faster and faster.

After the Queen left, Silby stopped laughing and leaned back in the wheelchair. He casually picked up a book — "Supreme Incantation".

"You want to control me with just you?"

Silby said to himself, "Dream on."

Then, he opened the book and entered the deepest level of learning.

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