The splash is also a repeated jump between the positions of various countries.

So Lane tried to use the witch hunting corps to attract Visemir before, and wanted to win him over from another perspective: not a politician, but a young witch hunter who attempted to recreate his past glory.

But now the appearance of Mrs. Minole has given Lane a hope of solving the problem from a new perspective, a more private perspective, and a more targeted bargaining chip:

——Use love to "kidnapize".

Visemir is the only leader of the Wolf Sect now. For other Wolf Sects, Kelmohan is just a place to live. They are not united in that castle, but in the old friend Visemir

, Master, by the side of the old father.

In the original work, Visemir will sacrifice his life to protect Xiri in the future; and after Visemir's sacrifice, Kelmohan will no longer have any demon hunters.

So for Lann and for Sintra, as long as Visemir comes, are the other people in the Wolf Sect worried about not coming?

What bad thoughts can Lann have?

"I just want to give Visemir a home," Lane said sincerely, "that's why I will tell you this news in advance, and I hope you won't feel sad because you leave Kelmohan. Please also ask me to do so.

Don't tell Visemir, or I'm worried that he will bother me and blame me."

The Duchess of Minole is calm, intellectual, and rational. In this era, do not underestimate any widowed and wealthy woman.

But after living alone for decades, she was still a little dizzy after hearing the word "home".

"Of course." She nodded shyly and gracefully, "I won't cause trouble for Visemir."

After coming back to his senses, Madam Minole suddenly remembered something: "So Lann, is Sintra's current situation very difficult? Can I help?"

What kind of benefits can Mrs. Minole help? Perhaps only money is the only one.

If it was Lane two days ago, you might have to hesitate. But Lane is different now. He has regained his money ability in the mirror world of the mirror master. At this time, it is better to brush more Mino

Mrs. Le’s favor is real.

So the lion count looked determined: "Actually, the situation in Sintra is not as difficult as rumored by the outside world. Just be prepared and wait for my good news."

The wealthy Lady Minole looked at Lane, who was actually richer, and was very relieved.

…………

Mrs. Minole's visit was a temporary intervention in Lann's itinerary, and of course the results were also unexpectedly good.

After coming out of her recuperating room, Lane continued to discuss with Tris about her initial purpose - unsealing the Toad Prince.

They rode their horses away from the downtown area and soon arrived at a secluded lake.

Lann stood aside and watched the sorcerer begin to prepare for the magic of curse.

Although Lane has mastered the [Changing and Shape Envelope Technique] now, after all, his skill proficiency is only level 2. Prince Orphere is not as sturdy as Ogilde. What happens in the process of resolving the curse?

Unexpectedly, Lan En's previous skills were in vain.

Sure enough, Tris' subsequent behavior made Lann know that the process of perfectly removing the [Creating and Shape Envelope Technique] was many times more complicated than he had imagined. This was far from being able to resolve just by chanting a mantra.

The sorcerer first asked Lane to dig a hole on the ground, dig water from the lake, forming a small pool of water, and threw the jade statue in it.

Then she used stones on the edge of the small pool to lay out eight symbols depicting the elves' zodiac "Vika", and lit a candle on the symbols representing May Day, Harvest Festival and Ghost Festival;

Inside the ring, a small circle was formed with pebbles by the river, dotted with magic symbols, and a pentagram was drawn.

After doing all this, she took out three metal tripods and placed them on the edge of the candle. Each tripod had a piece of crystal on it. The section of the crystal just matched the structure of the tripod, which means that there would be no place for them to be placed.

There is no mistake.

As the spell rang out in the clearing, the candle began to burn, and the crystal section suddenly lit up, and beams of light were shot out. The beams gathered towards the statue of the Toad Prince, causing the color on the surface of the statue to quickly turn from green to gold.

After a moment it becomes transparent again.

The jade statues on the ground trembled slowly, their hard shells melted into glass, and the volume of human heads expanded at the speed of lightning, beginning to throbbing and trembling, and their structure and shape were also changing rapidly.

Until it becomes a huge monster the size of a small pavilion.

Smoke came out of the candle, and the crystal light dimmed. Triss lowered his arms, moved his fingers, and wiped away the sweat from his forehead.

After the curse was resolved, the pain surged into the giant toad's nerves.

But before the monster recovered from its size screamed, a large amount of black smoke appeared on its body. They emerged from various parts of its skin like worms, and then dissipated into the air.

These black fogs are definitely not the effect that should have appeared in the [Changing Artifact and Shape Envelope] curse-removing, but Oujild's black magic.

In Lan's gaze, the giant toad that had just been dispelled from a magical light again radiated from his body, and then began to squirm the flesh and blood of his body in a painful way, with an astonishing amount of mucus constantly coming from his body.

The ground is discharged.

With screams, twists, and dry retching, the huge toad finally regained its human form.

It was a thin young man, covered in colorful filth, his eyes were dirty and in a hurry.

"Hey, do you still remember who you are? What's your name?"

Lane shouted loudly. But after finishing the curse-removing magic, Tris once again showed a green inspiration in her hand. Then she took out an alchemy encapsulated bottle and poured all the liquid inside into the small pool in front of her.

This is a magic potion that heals magic and matches the magic potion.

The man's screams louder, but it became much stronger obviously.

After Lane repeated the question three or four times, the man in front of him seemed to have finally recovered his hearing, or his brain could finally process external information.

He stretched out his trembling eyelids and looked at the majestic blonde knight and the simple but beautiful sorcerer in front of him.

"I am... the prince of Offir, who are you, where is this... I should be in the Cattle Castle..."

After hearing the other party's orderly words, Tris nodded: "Very good, his mind is not broken, and the most troublesome situation has not occurred."

Prince Ofel looked at Tris in a daze, then looked at himself in a daze, and his eyes turned to his lower body soaked in water.

"I seem to..."

"This is normal." Lane interrupted, "You'd better see if there is any bleeding, because the process of removing the magic may hurt the kidneys."

The prince, who was stunned, was almost half a puppet. He listened to Lan En's words and obediently observed the changes underwater.

"No blood..."

Tris was satisfied: "It was a success to resolve the curse."

Then the sorcerer turned around and began to pack up the auxiliary equipment used for spell casting, while Lane began to try to continue communicating with Prince Ofier:

"Recalling carefully, you may not have the memory of being sealed into a sculpture, but the past few years of confusion should still be a little impression that remains, right?"

The prince in the water began to think.

The severe pain immediately surged on Prince Ofier's head, his pupils slowly spread, and then began to shake violently, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

Another violent retching and trembling, he fainted in his pool.

Lane glanced at Tris: "Is this a normal reaction?"

"There is no precedent, but I guess it is." Recalling what Prince Ofier has suffered in the past few years, Tris nodded sympathetically, "That experience was too terrible, which made his brain self-protection

I wouldn't be surprised even if I am amnesia after that."

The sorcerer then took a step back and looked at Lann, expressing his refusal to fish the prince out of the pool full of mucus, vomit and excrement.

Lane could only shrug.

…………

Three days later, Temple Island.

During these three days, Prince Ofier's mind was intermittent and had an extremely strong stress response, fearing darkness, fearing dampness, and even fearing women.

This made Trisse, who wanted to treat him, unable to get close to him, and could only use Lane to treat him with medicine.

In addition to Triss's potion, there is another thing that was beyond Lane's expectations that improved Prince Ofier.

That is the eternal fire.

Prince Ofier, who was afraid of the darkness, showed amazing enthusiasm for the flames. Even Schappet took advantage of the situation and arranged a priest to come and read the doctrines to him and recite religious books, which stabilized his situation.

However, on the third day now, after Prince Ofier's sanity has basically returned, this situation has disappeared.

As for how deep the mark Lann and his group and the Eternal Fire finally left in Prince Ofier's heart, it is unknown.

The person sitting in front of Lane at this moment was weak and tired, but he had a sense of even almost stereotyped dignity that was revealed in his heart.

Ofier's Prince. It's hard to imagine that he was a big toad that ate human a few days ago.

He said sincerely to Lann: "I want to thank you for saving my life, Prince of Sintra."

Offir is a very distant country. People in the north described it as "south of the south", which means it is further south to the southern part of Niphgaard. There is no trace of it on the known continental maps.

One can only guess that Ofier is on the other side of the sea.

Of course, Ofier has his own language. However, this prince is a student studying in Niubao, so there is no problem with language.

At this moment, Lane smiled back at the thanks to the prince: "I am not the prince, Your Highness. You can call me Count Lannister."

"If possible, I would rather call you Lane, is that OK?" Prince Ofier smiled, "You can't imagine my gratitude to you. When I think of the terrible things I have encountered, I was scared all over.

trembling."

"And I have heard a lot of wonderful stories about you these days. The witch hunter, right? There is no such magical profession in us. I also heard about the situation when you encountered me, in that situation
To be continued...