Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride.

Chapter 42: The Spider Statue

Everyone who saw this scene stood up and looked at the bloody flame on Vlad's fingertips in surprise.

"It's magic."

But Vlad calmly put out the flames and flicked his fingers lightly at the sizzling roasted wild boar above the campfire.

Suddenly, a green, almost transparent gas cut through the air and flew out. The moment the sizzling roasted pork leg was cut, an invisible force appeared out of nowhere.

Under the gaze of everyone, the fragrant roasted pork leg slowly floated in front of Vlad. He picked up a knife, dismembered it piece by piece, and distributed it to everyone.

Seeing the barbecue flying into the bowl, everyone came back to their senses.

"Wind magic, witchcraft: object control," Arideana muttered to herself, seeming to understand.

Vlad first glanced at Arideana and Mina, who seemed to be thinking about something, and then slowly said to everyone:

"It's not just women who can practice wizardry. The reason why only witches have always represented wizards is because there are many prerequisites for witchcraft to be cast, which requires women."

"There are also some mysterious witchcrafts that even require witches to remain virgins all the time before they can be cast, right!?"

Vlad said this, raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled at Arideana and asked back.

"That's right." Arideana nodded in response.

"Then apart from those witchcrafts that require women to perform, why can't wizards be practiced by men?" Vlad added.

Without waiting for anyone to react, Vlad gave his answer.

"That's because the values ​​don't match."

"Even with the same amount of resources consumed, the male wizards that were painstakingly trained can only become castrated versions of female witches. With such unequal benefits, naturally only witch culture will prevail."

"But as a country, if a wizard academy excludes male wizards, it is equivalent to wiping out half of its potential. Tsk tsk ~ this is not a good thing."

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that this was Vlad's real intention.

"Is this the way of thinking of the superiors?"

Arideana, who had never thought about these remarks, looked at Vlad again with a look of reverence in her eyes.

I couldn't help but be impressed by the wisdom displayed by Vlad.

The eyes of the others looking at Vlad at this time were also full of admiration.

Just a few short remarks completely overturned everyone's inherent thinking and prejudices.

At this moment, Mariska and Mina couldn't help but look at Vlad with passion.

Even Hansel and Gretel were greatly affected, and when they looked at Vlad, the admiration in their eyes was already quite fiery.

Without a doubt, a pair of Vlad fanboys were born.

"That means I can become a wizard, too."

Hansel reacted and jumped up happily, his face full of excitement.

"Of course, I believe you will become a great wizard." Vlad encouraged Hansel.

After another round of conversation, everyone was now full of expectations for their future life.

Seeing everyone discussing the upcoming wizard academy with great interest, Vlad couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Only by mobilizing everyone's emotions will they be full of enthusiasm for the future and work for him willingly.

Only then will you be passionate about and have a sense of identity with your career, your responsibilities, and this country.

This way, there will be no need to worry about Arideana and others not paying attention to the upcoming wizard academy.

As they become more involved and their enthusiasm grows, their loyalty will naturally grow day by day, and through them they can continue to influence and radiate to more wizards.

How could the enthusiastic crowd have imagined that Vlad had laid so many foreshadowings and calculations for a simple discussion about the establishment of a wizard academy?

This does not mean that Vlad is too cunning, it just means that everyone else is relatively simple.

It was getting late, and everyone seemed to be reluctant to leave.

After returning to the carriage, Vlad did not rest. Instead, he called Mariska and headed to Broken Tooth Mountain late at night.

He wanted to see whether the devil with whom he had made a deal had left or left any valuable clues.

There is no wind tonight and the sky is very bright.

At the foot of Broken Tooth Mountain, in the primitive jungle, as a strange whistling sound was heard, two ghostly figures had landed in front of the cave on Broken Tooth Mountain.

"Master, why are we coming here?" Looking at the cave in front, Mariska asked curiously.

Vlad looked at the cave in front of him and did not answer Mariska's question, but walked straight inside.

Curious Mariska followed closely behind, but not long after she walked forward, she saw countless corpses in front of her.

There are human ones and also various animal ones.

Even on the ground, many of the corpses had already been broken into pieces. It was unknown how many years they had been here.

Mariska looked at everything here in amazement, until Vlad said at this time:

"This was once a place where a devil was sealed."

"devil!"

Mariska looked at Vlad in surprise, her mouth wide open in disbelief.

Ignoring Mariska's shock at this moment, Vlad looked around and finally found something different on a remote stone wall at the innermost part of the cave.

"Master, who is carved on this wall? It's so weird." Mariska came from behind, looked at the relief in front of her with confusion and asked.

But he didn't notice the shock in Vlad's eyes.

After a while, Mariska finally noticed something was wrong and looked towards Vlad.

"Huh~ let's go." Vlad said, and without staying here any longer, he turned around and walked out.

However, from Vlad's slightly hurried pace as he left, Mariska could tell that Vlad was not calm at the moment.

Puzzled, Mariska looked at the strange relief again.

A statue of a human-faced spider full of weirdness, depression and darkness.

It's dawn.

Gretel woke up particularly early today and jumped off the carriage in high spirits. It can be seen that her excitement about becoming an extraordinary witch has not faded even after a night.

The genius was awake at dawn.

Grete jumped off the carriage, breathed in the cool fresh air of the morning, and looked curiously at the parked carriage on the other side in the distance.

"Hey~ Uncle Vlad and the others used to get up so early, why haven't they come out today?"

Gretel muttered something rather curiously, but without giving it much thought, she headed towards Vlad's carriage.

When Gretel got closer to the carriage, she noticed something unusual.

The carriage, which should have been calm, was shaking up and down for some reason. Strangely, there was not a single sound.

Faced with such a strange scene, Grete, who was extremely curious, couldn't help but want to find out what was going on.

So, instinctively, he did not shout out as usual, but tiptoed through the gap in the carriage and looked inside secretly.

(End of this chapter)