Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Francesca had rarely looked so embarrassed.

She is a pure-blood elf and a powerful sorceress. This is the first time in her life that she has been so nervous - if you don't count the time she met the mysterious black-robed mage.

"It doesn't have to be this way, Enid."

A woman behind her said in elegant but impeccable ancient language, she called Francesca's name in ancient language. Enid Ann Galina, the name means valley daisy. And she didn't

Live up to the name.

She wore a gray-green dress with lace, and her dark golden hair hung down her head. As for that face...it doesn't need to be described too much. Many people think she is the most beautiful in the world.

woman.

"I'm sorry, Ann. I can't help but be nervous. This matter is too important to me. To have the opportunity to enter the highest level of the Warlock Brotherhood..."

"You must calm down. There are twenty-nine powerful warlocks like me in the hall who are anonymous. They are all the last trump cards of the Warlock Brotherhood. We hide ourselves, disappear in the eyes of the kings, and fake death, just to protect us.

Common interests."

The woman named An said this. Her expressionless face had a pair of stern light green eyes, and her head was full of brown hair, hanging on her shoulders in waves.

"Yes, I understand."

Francesca replied in ancient language: "But I didn't expect you to cheat your death at all. I mean, you are all famous and powerful mages in history... cheating your death? This is too much

Crazy.”

"Otherwise, how can we escape from the hands of kings who need our strength? Politics will only turn people into dirty rats. How can there be such happiness in being a king's staff? If you want to go further in magic,

We have to give up something else."

Ann said meaningfully, patting Francesca on the shoulder and beckoning her to follow him. They left Francesca's room. There was no one in the corridor, and the stained glass windows were all closed, but they were still

The wind echoed in the corridor.

Living knight armor, ice sculptures permanently fixed by magic, and even some exquisite oil paintings - these things that are hard to find outside are just decorations in the corridor, not even worthy of entering the hall.

The floor is made of a special kind of wood that makes no sound at all when stepped on. The chandelier hanging from the ceiling has six exquisite corners, and each corner is burning a magic candle that never goes out.

Two thick pure gold doors ten meters high were slowly opened in front of them. Inside was a hall exuding a strong magical atmosphere. The people inside were all famous and powerful mages in the history of the world. They were considered

He has died a long time ago, but he just hid himself and concentrated on studying magic.

And she is about to become one of them.

Francesca raised her hand and covered her chest, trying to feel her heartbeat through the thick barrier. In fact, she didn't need to do this to know how nervous she was at this time.

finally.

I finally waited for this opportunity.

She was finally able to enter the highest echelon of the Warlock Brotherhood, an organization that could manage all mages and warlocks.

And this is just the first step in her gradual revival of the elves... She is tired of her people gradually forgetting the past traditions, and this will definitely change from her hands!

Francesca was so convinced until she walked into the hall.

"boom."

The two heavy golden doors closed in an instant, and An, who was standing in front of her, turned around with an expression on her face that was strange to the elf. It was an expression she had never seen in the past two years they had been together.

.

"Finally..." An sighed, stretched out her hand, took Francesca's hand, and raised it high.

She thought she was announcing that she would join the organization, and she smiled elegantly but enthusiastically at the other twenty-nine warlocks present. However, the next words Francesca heard stunned her.

Living.

"The main course has arrived. Everyone, the banquet can begin."

"Entree? Banquet?"

Ann let go of her hand, and the sorceress gently took off her clothes, revealing her perfect body. Looking at Francesca's shocked and puzzled eyes, she smiled softly. In front of the crowd that gradually gathered around

, she raised her right hand, signaling them to wait a moment.

"We still have questions about our main course. Is there anyone willing to answer her questions?"

"Let me do it."

A man stood out from the crowd. He had white hair and a strangely young face. At this time, he was smiling excitedly.

While taking off his clothes, the man said to the elf sorceress who was still in shock: "That's it, Ms. Francesca - what we want to do to you must be done with your clothes off, otherwise, these expensive

Cloths and leathers, gemstones and the like are likely to be integrated with us."

"But there is no way. Compared with the spell that can share your strength, memory and even magic talent, taking off your clothes is only a negligible price. Moreover, we will also have some other entertainment activities after the banquet. By then, the clothes will actually

It’s of no use.”

The man sincerely opened his hands to her: "Please take off your clothes, Ms. Francesca, we are going to start enjoying you."

The crowd gradually gathered around, and each of their faces shone with undisguised greed and appetite. The completely undisguised negative emotions made Francesca almost want to vomit - how could things become like this?

Her eyes ran across their faces and she quickly recognized a few of them.

Julian Nellis, author of "On How Magic is Connected to the Human Brain", is considered a pioneer of modern hypnosis and even cognitive-altering spells.

Pansy von Tanoris was the first sorcerer in history to develop the ability to enter the deep sea, but with his disappearance, his magic was also lost. Today, it is generally believed that he was lost in the depths of the ocean.

Veronca Laurie Sabathian, a sorceress known for her beauty and political skills, once made four kings kill each other for her sake.

They are all mages who have left their names in history. They should be role models, role models and the source of advancement in magic. But, what did she hear just now?

Are they going to eat her? Want to share her powers, memories, and magical gifts?

A huge sense of absurdity arose in Francesca's heart, followed by shock, and then anger.

"You lied to me."

She said hoarsely: "A bunch of liars."

"Damn elf, stop pretending! Act as if you have never seen a man naked! Take off your clothes and kneel down and beg me like a prostitute, so that you can live a little longer!"

The man who was explaining to her suddenly took off his polite coat. He roared angrily, lost all manners, and looked like a wild beast.

"What are you doing? Walder? You are not the one doing the killing this time. Although we have degenerated into cannibalism, we must at least tell the truth, right?"

A man next to him nudged him with his elbow in dissatisfaction. Walder turned around and punched him in the face. But no blood came out. The man who was beaten picked up his fallen head and then calmly looked at him.

Francesca smiled.

"Don't be nervous," he said. "It's just a small price to pay to maintain your life. It's nothing. Okay, okay, you're the surgeon. Come on, Walder. If you want to do something

If anything else, just hurry up, we're still waiting for dinner."

Walder gasped and walked forward, with a greedy light in his eyes: "Damn... there is such a beautiful woman? This is the first time I have seen her in hundreds of years!"

He put his hands on his waist, stretched out his hands in front of Francesca, and commanded with dignity: "Now, kneel down!"

"You want me to get down on my knees?"

Francesca raised her hand, and lightning surged out of her palm in an instant, striking Walder in an instant.

Walder screamed and fell backwards. Half of his body was chopped into pieces. At this time, his spine was exposed and he shouted at An, "What's going on? Didn't she already wear clothes that sealed the magic power?"

How can you still cast spells?!"

"Sealing magic power? This kind of thing is also worthy of sealing my magic power?"

Francesca gasped and tore off the obstructive skirt. Her whole body floated up, and her eyes seemed to be ignited, revealing an orange light.

Her voice echoed like thunder in the hall: "No wonder I feel uncomfortable wearing this dress. I thought it was because it was too tight... It turns out that you guys were plotting against me from the beginning!

You never wanted me to join the Brotherhood of Warlocks!"

The scene suddenly became very ugly, but others did not react at all. Many people even had smiles on their faces. One person shouted in the crowd: "We never said that we were warlock brothers.

Member of the Society! You cow!"

An calmly answered Walder's question: "Isn't this better? She can break through the restrictions of the magic seal, which means that she and ours are completely different casting systems... keep yours

Release your desire later, Walder, I can compensate you with myself, but for now, kill her quickly."

She licked her lips and swallowed: "I can't help it anymore, she smells so good."

"Okay, I'm going to come from behind later. Your ass is the best, Ann."

Walder laughed wildly and jumped up from the ground. His chopped body healed in an instant, like plasticine that had been separated by a child, and was roughly glued together. It was a strange disharmony.

The feeling made his face appear a little more terrifying out of thin air.

"Okay, it's your turn, elf. That woman has spoken. I can't kill you quickly. It's such a pity. I originally wanted you to experience happiness before you die."

He smiled and took a step forward - then stopped there, making no further moves.

"Walder?" An frowned. "Stop playing around and do it quickly, or I will do it myself."

Walder remains inactive.

"What are you doing?"

Someone in the naked crowd shouted in dissatisfaction, then walked forward and patted Wald on the shoulder - in the next second, Wald's entire body disappeared instantly. At the same time, the hall fell into darkness.

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There are still two chapters left, I will finish writing this plot today.