Don't Call Me A Succubus, I'm Really Just A Warlock!

Mu En left the beverage shop in a daze.

The historical records of the elves that Irelia mentioned were from thousands of years later.

If the Alfred family has been buried with the emperor, where did his blood come from?

Recalling the memories of his original life after arriving in this world, Mu En found that his journey seemed to have been arranged by someone.

Whether it was his predecessor who came to Winter Fortress voluntarily for money, or whether he followed Drizzt and the others to support Irelia, only to find that it was a ruins of the empire.

Finally, I really found the ruins of the imperial capital, and then returned to this era inexplicably.

If there is really a mastermind behind this, then his purpose seems to be to send the bloodline of the Alfred family back to the past.

And its role is a transportation tool, connecting the past and the future.

In fact, Mu En's current mood, apart from being unhappy with the people behind the scenes, is more about the sadness of knowing that the Alfred family has been destroyed.

This means that Sister Qin did not survive either.

Shyvana could tell that Mu En was in a bad mood, and at the same time, she also guessed something after what Irelia said.

She just hasn't interacted with people all year round, and her heart hasn't been colored. She's not stupid.

So she also understood Mu En's current situation.

Sivana put her hands behind her back and held her left wrist with her right hand. She stood quietly next to Mu En and followed him.

She didn't know where he was going, and she didn't know where she was going.

But there's nothing wrong with just going on like this.

The seven-person team at the back looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know why Master Mu En was in a bad mood after coming out of the beverage shop.

It can only be said that it is difficult to guess the young man's thoughts.

Suddenly, the seven-person team suddenly raised their heads, and they felt the magic around them fall into a riot.

This is a kind of disorderly riot. As they trace the source of the magic riot, they discover that this magic riot was caused by Mu En!

Magic power continued to pour into Mu En's body, and then turned into violent magic power and was discharged. A special field centered on him and expanded toward the surroundings.

Mu En raised his head, and there was silence in his ears.

All sounds were shattered by the violent magic, as were all spells.

All the spells maintained in the surrounding shops were ineffective, and panicked expressions appeared on the faces of the shop owners and customers.

Shyvana curiously tried to spit out flames, but as soon as the flames composed of the magic power in the body came into contact with the riot magic power from the outside world, they were directly forced to return to their origin, which was the original magic power state.

She tried to spit out the dragon's breath again, but the result was the same.

It's as if all creatures that can use magic are banned in the unknown realm of Mu'en.

Even self-buffing spells will be torn to pieces by the ubiquitous rioting magic in the domain.

Mu En lowered his eyes slightly, and the next moment the realm disappeared instantly.

After a month or so of accumulation, he finally reached level three.

At the same time, he learned another spell.

"The Forbidden Demon Realm? It's quite good."

A steady voice suddenly sounded beside her, and Mu En turned her eyes to the place where the voice came from.

To his right, a middle-aged man appeared from nowhere.

He is very handsome and meticulous. You can fully imagine how many girls he made scream when he was young.

"Who are you?" Mu En asked doubtfully, and Shyvana felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.

"Don't be nervous." The middle-aged man smiled, and a similar forbidden magic field unfolded, but it only covered Mu En and Sivana.

"Look." The middle-aged man pointed at his hair.

Only then did Mu En realize that the middle-aged man also had purple hair, and his eyes were also amber.

"That elf lady should tell you that the Alfred family was buried with the emperor in this era." The middle-aged man said.

"You should have guessed that the Alfred family bloodline in you has an abnormal origin."

"What do you want to say?" Mu En frowned.

The middle-aged man looked towards the direction of the palace, "Your bloodline comes from me."

After saying that, the middle-aged man released the forbidden magic realm.

"Interfering with the past from the future, even if nothing is changed, will be very costly." He lamented.

"Let's go and find a corner to talk."

The middle-aged man turned around and left. His words just now were full of huge information. Mu En was confused and eager to know the truth, so she trotted to keep up with the middle-aged man.

The seven-man team also wanted to follow, but they found that they could not move.

Like sculptures, they stand in place, invisible to passers-by, as if they never existed.

Soon, the middle-aged man came to a deserted corner and stopped.

Mu En was panting a little. It was obvious that the middle-aged man was walking slowly, but he changed from a trot to a long run and was able to catch up.

"What do you mean by what you just said!" Mu En looked at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's smiling face was reflected in the depths of his pupils.

"Which one are you talking about?

Why does the Alfred family in you come from me?

Why should I arrange it for you behind the scenes?

Or why should you go back to the past and come to this era?"

The middle-aged man raised his index finger and put it on his lips. His gaze was as deep as an abyss. When he stared into it, an involuntary fear would arise from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't worry, don't ask, just listen to me, okay?" He said softly.

Mu En looked at him and gradually calmed down.

Now, as the middle-aged man said, I can only listen to him.

If the middle-aged man didn't want to say it, there was nothing he could do about it.

Judging from Shyvana's appearance as if facing a formidable enemy, the middle-aged man's strength is obviously not weak.

After all, Shyvana didn't take it to heart when she faced so many deans in the academy a few hours ago, so the middle-aged man's strength was at least several times that of the deans combined.

"now it's right."

Seeing Mu En calm down, a satisfied smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

He tapped his forehead with his finger and said, "Let me think about it, where should I start?"

He walked up and down the small area, wandering and thinking.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of it, the middle-aged man clapped his hands together, making a crisp sound.

Snapped!

"Let's start from here!"

The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and faced Mu En. He arranged his clothes, not missing every corner.

Finally, he lifted his collar, took out a badge from behind, and put it on his chest gently.

From this moment on, the aura of the middle-aged man changed.

If we say he was an approachable elder just now.

So now he is the emperor who controls the lives and deaths of countless people.

Mu En saw that the badge worn by the middle-aged man on his chest was an iris.

"I."

The middle-aged man said majestically.

"Svein Alfred, the first god and the last god in this world.

He is the emperor of the empire and the slayer of the empire.

Now, I'm just a wanderer who wants to change the past. "