188 Make you three wishes (33)

The old king saw that he was hesitant to speak, frowned, and shouted: "Speak quickly!"

Ross finally made up his mind and looked at the respectful Majesty on the throne with regret.

"It's a pity that I told him that I wanted to borrow it for His Majesty's use. Not only did he refuse, but he also signed a contract with the magic lamp."

"Once the magic lamp is recognized as its owner, there will be no way to fight for it."

The old king glanced at him disdainfully.

joke!

This whole Maghreb thing belongs to his king!

borrow? Still rejected?

"Come here!!!" The king was very angry and his face turned red.

"I want to see the wizard! And no one is allowed to tell anyone about this, otherwise they will bear the consequences!"

(Wizard: Q me again...)

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Lucifer had previously killed his own family and used their blood to make a curse.

As a result, refining it in the magic lamp didn't work, and he was killed instead...

It seems that we need to change the method.

The wizard stroked his long beard while thinking about how to cancel the contract with the magic lamp.

Because as long as one person comes looking for you, it won't be long before a second person comes looking for you.

Besides, he also wanted to know the method. After all, these were three wishes. How crazy, how fascinating?

The next moment, a rude and urgent voice came from outside the door, "Open the door, open the door!!" Even the knocking on the door was harsh.

Who is so rude? !

The wizard frowned in displeasure. He decided to negotiate a few more expensive conditions for such an rude person.

"His Majesty the King has arrived!"

! ! ! ! ! ? ? ?

This time it's the king? ! !

The talisman in the wizard's hand fell, and his head felt hot. Chills came up from the soles of his feet, making him shiver.

Turns out to be a king...

How dare he make conditions with His Majesty!

The brain is running fast. Since you can't wash it in the light, try sucking it out directly!

"Peng!!!"

The door was suddenly kicked open.

"Your Majesty." The wizard saluted respectfully, burying his head tightly and not daring to raise it.

The fat old man who came in looked around the room and couldn't help feeling a little disgusted.

"Why did your Majesty come here?" The wizard nodded, glancing at him from time to time.

"I want the magic lamp to cancel the contract!"

The king looked at his room full of charms and got to the point.

really……

The wizard took a long breath and took something similar to a gourd from the shelf.

Pass it over.

"This thing can suck out the demonic spirits directly from the magic lamp. Then your Majesty will just have to wait quietly."

The king took it and looked at it carefully.

So simple?

"If you fail, I'll chop off your head!" The king left the words lightly and left, and the space in the hut became spacious again.

"Yes..." The wizard wiped the sweat from his forehead. Quickly start packing important things after he leaves. I'm afraid this kingdom can't stay any longer.

The king was panting with rapid steps. The person next to him glanced at him and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, what is your Majesty going to do next?"

"Go directly to the escort."

He has already thought about it, and he must not give the things in his hands to anyone. Once someone succeeds, you can make a wish and sit on his head.

This kind of unguaranteed thing must be done personally.

The people next to him had no choice but to quietly retreat, shaking their heads regretfully at their companions.

When the old king came to the knights, there were only a few young guards receiving strict training in the large playground.

The number of men in the regiment dwindled, most having been dismissed during Slater's temporary captaincy.

Inside the magic lamp, Suna was bored and playing with the system cats in his mind, "Do you think I want to meet the father of this body?"