Chapter 8 Curse on Countess Cecilia

When the last blue barrier shattered, Fellman couldn't help but recall the days he had lived.

As a silver elf, Fellman had a very long life. He had even experienced the war between gods and human beings that almost destroyed the entire Alvia.

Of course, he was still under age at that time.

After that, he had set foot on the most mysterious and unpredictable continent of fate. He had crossed Chaos Ocean with legendary masters, fought with the Beamon giant beast, looked at Misty Sea from afar, and even witnessed the glory of angels.

In the end, he chose to stay in Sethfree Territory on the Gondor continent and become a family official of the most brilliant pearl of the Russell clan, Countess Cecilia.

This was a good ending in life.

At least before he met Louis, Fellman and the old men in white robes behind him all thought so.

Until Louis punched him.

Fellman sensed the smell of death.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The explosion of huge energy and elements caused the defense scroll outside the castle to malfunction at all. All the nobles sitting in the banquet hall stood up, holding all kinds of magic scrolls and transport scrolls tightly in their hands, so that they could get out of this dangerous situation at any time.

The roar slowly receded, and the barrier formed by storm, ice and snow and smoke gradually disappeared. The aristocrats could finally see what happened on the battlefield outside the castle.

The bodies of Fellman and the other old men in white robes were still trembling. Their handsome faces were full of panic and despair. The magic sticks in their hands fell feebly to the ground, and finally aroused a large area of ice and snow.

"Is it blocked?"

"I can't see it clearly..."

The aristocrats began to discuss.

"Look!"

A noble exclaimed.

"What is that?"

"My God of Sun!"

"Who has a photo scroll? Who has a photo scroll? I will offer five hundred gold coins.... No, I'm willing to give you one piece of divine power crystal fragment! Sell it to me!!!"

Five hundred gold coins were enough to buy ten photo scrolls under normal circumstances!

Photo scroll: It was an extraordinary item of earth level. It can be made by an extraordinary professional above Lv35, with a low success rate. It has the ability to keep the scene within a hundred meters in front of the user. The lifespan is five minutes.

"Are you fucking crazy? How dare you take a photo of Countess Cecilia?"

A noble man roared in a low voice.

"If you want to die, you can go to the Church of Sun God and call out the fucking sun. I'm sure you will be burned to ashes by the rising sun tomorrow. There will be no dregs left. Don't fucking involve us."

"A businessman doesn't chase profits. Why do you call him a businessman?"

The noble who gave the offer at first sneered and shouted, "Whoever has a photo scroll, I will pay eight hundred gold coins!"

"You are so stupid."

The latter one shook his head and stopped persuading him.

The reason why the two quarreled and all the aristocrats in the banquet hall screamed and craned their necks, hoping to imprint the scene in front of them in their minds was not Louis, who was naked on his upper body and burning like a devil. It was because of Countess Cecilia.

Yes, Countess Cecilia.

At the most critical moment, she blocked Louis's attack that could destroy the whole countess castle, and pulled the old men in white robes led by Fellman out of the shadow of death.

However, Louis's attack was not so easy to block.

This punch was invincible to all inferior to legendary masters.

Even if Cecilia was also talented and powerful, and wanted to deal with this fist and the following fiery red dragon at no cost, it would prove silly to look down upon Louis.

Therefore.

The flaming armor of Countess Cecilia cracked. A large part of her snow-white skin was exposed to everyone's eyes like the most perfect porcelain, including her slender waist, white and tender arms, and her rabbit-like breast, most of which was covered by her arms.

As the breathing of Countess Cecilia fluctuated, her rabbit-like breast seducing people around also gently jumped and cheered as if it was happy for the fresh air.

"Whoosh!"

With the heavy breath of Countess Cecilia, her fair and bare skin was immediately covered by red roses. These red roses looked pleasing, but it was difficult to hide the vigorous and terrible fighting spirit.

It suddenly occurred to Louis that Countess Cecilia worked as a rose battle front.

Legendary professional heritage!

As long as no accident happened, Cecilia would definitely become a legend!

However, Lv39 and the roses on her body, which seemed to be red but contained a smell of death, probably indicated that she had experienced an accident.

And it was not a minor one.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Russell clan, which had the longest history of Steel Empire, it was impossible for her to not invite a special extraordinary person who had a great research on curses.

Louis suddenly wanted to recruit her.

If the curse of Countess Cecilia was not so serious, then Louis might choose to leave after showing his strength in Sethfree Territory. But now it was different. Maybe Louis could use this curse to hold the whole Sethfree Territory and the beautiful Countess Cecilia in his hand.

"Surrender, or die."

Louis's words broke the silence, and all the aristocrats who were immersed in the perfect body of Countess Cecilia finally came to their senses. They either clenched the magic scroll, or threatened Louis, or simply made a move. They used various ways to suppress Louis.

Unfortunately, Louis didn't even look at them. He only cared about Countess Cecilia.

And Sethfree Territory behind her.

And Amir people.

Countess Cecilia stood still and didn't respond for a long time.

Louis didn't urge her.

Although the attack just now was loud, Countess Cecilia had been blocked. It meant that the strength of both sides was in line with a certain level. Therefore, Louis didn't intend to win the woman just by saying a few words.

His real trump card was behind it.

"I have a way to remove your curse…"

Louis whispered like a devil.

Louis didn't believe that a beautiful woman who had been cursed and deprived of the hope of promotion and tortured by illness all the time could refuse what he had just said.

Of course, Louis didn't have a solution to the curse.

But it didn't mean that system didn't.

Since the system could turn him from an ordinary person to a half-legendary master, there must be a way to deal with the curse of Countess Cecilia.

Louis was full of confidence after he seized Sethfree Territory.

However... There seems to be something wrong with Countess Cecilia?

Louis thought.

Plop!

The sound of a heavy fall was heard, and snowflakes splashed.

The first aristocrat who claimed to buy a photo scroll to record the body of Countess Cecilia was the most eye-catching. He suddenly stood up from the luxurious seat and roared in a low voice, "Countess Cecilia is dead! Who wanted to trade his photo scroll? I will pay eight thousand gold coins! No, twenty thousand!"