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

Ten days later.

The moonlight was bright, and in the bedroom, Qin looked a little depressed.

"Has the situation reached this point?"

Just now, the Emperor of the Empire needed a new bloodline of the Alfred family.

This time, two people need to be provided.

"It's my turn next time."

Jean thought.

She is not afraid.

I just felt that the time was too short. Although she guided Mu En on how to manage everything in the family in ten days, she could not let him get familiar with everything.

According to the current needs of the emperor, it will be her turn to contribute blood in about half a month.

Qin turned around, went to the room of the remaining two cheap brothers, and took them to the palace.

…

"Quiet, do you understand?"

Mu En planned to have a good talk with the cheap brother, but the cheap brother kept resisting, so he could only knock him unconscious.

After struggling to move him into the closet and stuffing his mouth with a towel, Mu En wiped his forehead, which was already sweating profusely.

Immediately, he took out the necklace given by middle-aged Swain and put it on his neck.

Just now, middle-aged Swain appeared in front of him and said that he could start taking action.

What Mu En had to do was to randomly choose a cheap brother's room, walk into it, and then ask one of them to quiet down while he put on the necklace.

After doing this, he only needs to sit at the table, and someone will naturally take him to the palace.

Time passed slowly, and soon, the door to the room made a sound, and someone opened the door from outside.

Mu En raised her head and saw two people standing at the door.

The person in the back is another cheap brother, and the one in the front is Sister Qin.

"Come on, come with me to the palace." Qin said.

Mu En thought of middle-aged Swain's instructions. Although he was full of curiosity and didn't know why the person who brought him into the palace was Sister Qin, he still remained silent.

Mu En stood up and followed Sister Qin like the other cheap brother.

They left the manor castle, boarded the magic flying arrow under the night, and came to the palace.

Sister Qin didn't seem to notice that one of the two people behind her was Mu En.

Mu En had seen the palace at night once, but at this time, he also came here once.

Walking into the central palace, Sister Qin turned around and left.

There was no one else in this palace. Mu En looked around and saw it was empty.

The only strange thing is that there are many lines on the ground.

The cheap brother next to him planned to talk to Mu En, but the next moment he was suddenly speechless.

He pinched his neck with both hands, as if he wanted to cough something up, but he could only bend his waist like a red prawn.

Mu En was startled by Brother Cheap's reaction and subconsciously took a step back.

Then, he saw Brother Cheap falling to the ground, with a red crystal condensed from his body.

"Alas." A sigh came from behind.

Mu En turned around and saw a golden light sitting on the throne of the palace.

Suddenly, he felt suffocated.

The blood in the body flows disorderly, impacting the blood vessels and causing severe pain in the body.

Mu En had no time to care about the golden light and shadow on the throne. He breathed hard, trying to inhale air, but his lungs did not have enough blood supply to allow him to inhale a large amount of air.

Mu En is like a drowning person, no matter how hard he breathes, it's all in vain.

The vision in his eyes began to dim, his head became heavy, and everything he saw was shaking.

But he remained conscious.

Mu En saw the golden light on the throne and stood up. Then he walked to Brother Cheap's body and picked up the red crystal.

What is he going to do?

Doubts arose in Mu En's mind. He staggered and fell to the ground.

In his eyes, the golden light opened its mouth, and then swallowed the red crystal.

The golden light and shadow suddenly rose a little, but I could feel the emotions from him inexplicably, but it seemed that it was not enough.

The golden light and shadow turned to look at Mu En, and he noticed that Mu En was still conscious.

"Sorry." He apologized.

Before Mu En could react, the palm of golden light pressed on his chest.

The blood flowed backwards instantly, then concentrated in the chest, and continued to seep out of the skin.

Mu En didn't feel anything. On the contrary, he felt that he was getting more and more awake.

Seeing this scene, Mu En almost understood that the golden light and shadow was the emperor of the empire, who middle-aged Swain said he was in this era.

Mu En wanted to tell the emperor to slap him slowly, because he was here and couldn't run away. If he slapped his head more slowly, he wouldn't be so dizzy, just like carsickness.

But he can no longer control any part of his body.

So I couldn't speak.

Soon, the emperor moved his palm away, and a fist-sized red crystal was brought out.

The emperor fell silent after seeing it.

He could feel that the Alfred family bloodline collected in his body was not as much as that extracted from Mu En.

This is simply impossible, it is the blood content that a person can possess.

The emperor wanted to ask Mu En, but although Mu En was still breathing, her eyes were closed, and there was no response no matter how she called.

…

"Where is this?"

Mu En found herself in a white space.

Shouldn't he give his blood to the emperor in the palace?

The last scene in my memory was that the emperor was about to draw blood.

No one answered Mu En, and there seemed to be no concept of the passage of time in the white space.

Staying here was not an option, so Mu En decided to explore this white space.

He chose a direction and walked in that direction.

However, after taking just one step, he felt a wall.

The same goes for walking in other directions.

He was trapped, trapped in a quadrangular object.

"Do you think established history can be changed?"

A voice suddenly sounded.

A young man suddenly appeared next to Mu En.

Mu En's eyes fell on him, and then, Mu En seemed to see another version of herself.

"What do you think?" The boy's appearance was exactly the same as Mu En's. After he asked the question for the second time, he asked and answered it himself.

"I think it's impossible to change established history."

The young man stretched out his hand and unfolded a picture in front of Mu En.

"Do you want to read a story? I think you might want to read it."

Before Mu En could refuse, the picture started playing.

The protagonist of the picture is a boy who looks exactly like Mu En himself.

As for why he could recognize that it was not him, Mu En spread his hands. It was obvious that the boy in the picture had lived in a comfortable life since he was a child, and his whole body had an aura that was different from ordinary people.

There are two different things from him.

The boy in the picture was simply the protagonist of the novel, and Mu En watched it with gusto.

But soon, due to the doubled speed, an important node arrived.