Mystic Dominator

With the experience of working with Ronald last time.

After Aliya came to the interior of the building, she was not surprised by the picture in front of her.

As soon as the girl turned her gaze to the ground, she easily saw Lumil who was buried under the ruins at the moment.

——The body of the puppet.

——The magic power fluctuations are completely in line with fairy tale spells.

— and Ronald's hostile attitude.

With multiple conditions brought together, Aliya can determine what the picture in front of her means at a glance without even asking a question.

While she sensed the reaction and rushed over.

Ronald took on Lumiel alone, then won in a landslide.

"As expected of Adler..."

With a soft sigh that only she could hear, Alia put away the umbrella with ease, and then moved her gaze to Ronald's hand.

The object in the shape of a nutcracker exudes magical fluctuations in the hands of this man at this moment.

So Aliya spoke:

"Ronald, it seems that you have already got something."

Ronald shrugged indifferently:

"It took some effort, but it was finally won."

Ronald and Alia were talking slowly here, and Lumil, who saw this scene in his eyes, didn't want to stop there. She shook her body vigorously to push away some dust, and then directly shouted with her wooden mouth:

"Woman! The man in front of you is not the Ronald Adler you imagined! He..."

"Shut up!"

boom--

A situation that made Lumir completely desperate appeared.

She was just about to reveal the information and fight Ronald to death, but before Ronald himself could react, Alia, who was holding an umbrella in her hand, reacted first.

The huge invisible palm slammed down from the air, directly smashing the Lumir puppet who was talking a second ago into powder.

Wait until Lumil's consciousness regains consciousness...

Now she has been transferred to another puppet under the passive effect of the spell.

"Hmph—"

Seeing the puppets with blank faces, Aliya sneered twice.

"Eternal Rat Puppet Legion—Once the puppet that hosts the caster's body consciousness is destroyed, his own consciousness will automatically transfer to the nearest puppet until all the works are completely exhausted."

"Am I right, the sweet thief?"

"..."

Hearing this, Ronald raised his eyebrows slightly.

As the guardian of the dream fairy tale, Aliya can hardly make a mistake in judging the effect of this spell. It seems that his guess in the battle just now is not a problem.

And under the earth and rocks.

Alia told the effect of her spell in one go.

After being shocked, Lumil gave the other party a vicious look.

"So, are you going to kill me?"

"Honestly, I welcome it."

Seeing that the hope of recovering the Nutcracker was completely shattered, Lumil could let go at the moment.

She has quite a few puppets hidden elsewhere in Springs.

Even by ship and railway, many puppet packages have been sent to all corners of the world.

There are cards of this magnitude in hand.

All she has to wait for is for the enemy in front of her to completely destroy the puppet.

Lumir even counted the exposure of his own magic effects. Even if the enemy chooses not to destroy her puppet but to seal it, hoping to solve herself permanently, Lumil also has a special countermeasure.

Once spells such as seals start to act on these puppets.

The part of the spell base responsible for her consciousness would begin to collapse on itself.

At that time, Lumir will still be able to escape from the enemy's control with the help of spells, and then disappear completely. Who will be the final winner may not be sure!

But soon, Aliya's reaction gave her an ominous premonition.

I saw the guardian of the dream fairy tale walked up to the puppet and bent slightly, with a wicked smile on his face:

"Why, do you think you can escape?"

"Among the garbage that used this spell in the past, only you thought of using consciousness transfer to avoid failure? And we have no way to deal with it?"

"..."

At this moment, Lumir's heart felt like falling into an ice cave.

Aliya's words are not something that is difficult to decipher like the original script spells, which require a good translator to understand.

She immediately realized that the other party had a way against her.

At this moment, Aliya turned around and gave Ronald a lady's courtesy with a very standard action:

"Ronald, let me give you a present."

Ronald was naturally happy to see the result, so he immediately nodded in agreement:

"Then let me thank you for the gift first."

Alicia smiled and moved.

She stretched out her arm, and a mysterious symbol flashed on her fair skin. Just like Ronald summoning the original scriptures, Alia took out her original scriptures in front of Ronald for the first time.

Ronald also recognized the writing on the cover.

—— "Arabian Nights"

Immediately, Aliya opened the book of the famous fairy tale, and whispered one of the stories:

"Once upon a time, there was an old fisherman whose family was very poor... For the first time, he found a dead donkey in his fishing net. He was very disappointed.... After a long time, it turned out that a donkey full of sand Claypot...the third time, the fisherman was almost desperate...the fourth time...there was a gall-shaped brass bottle in the fishing net...a huge devil floated out of it..."

The story of the fisherman and the devil is read verbatim.

During the period, although Aliya occasionally lost her tune, she finally managed to read to the end after stumbling.

And with 'The fisherman threw the devil's bottle into the sea. ’ With this sentence, the absolutely powerful magic power of the original scriptures appeared in Alia’s hands.

A brass bottle first appeared in the girl's hands.

The mouth of the bottle pointed at Lumir who was crushed under the earth and rocks, unable to resist at all, and Alia smiled again:

"Believe it or not, I can put you in a bottle?"

Whoosh—

The moment the voice fell to the ground, Lumir in the puppet state transformed into a cloud of smoke, and got into the brass bottle with a puff. At this time, a piece of tin foil sealed the lid tightly, completely blocking the inside and outside of the bottle.

"..."

"what did you do to me!"

"I...what's going on with me...why didn't my settings take effect?"

Lumil's voice came from the bottle.

Now she really has no chance to resist.

The spell in "The Arabian Nights" is different from normal spells. It is not a seal in the general sense, but transforms Lumir from a solid body into a puff of smoke, and then stuffs it into a brass bottle for preservation.

Lumir in smoke form is completely unable to self-mutilate, nor can he perform any activities in this state. Destroying the bottle itself made of magic is even more delusional.

At this time, Aliya smiled and handed the bottle filled with Lumir's wailing to Ronald with ease:

"How about this gift?"

"Do you like it very much?"