I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

Maria stared blankly for a good while, then angrily grabbed Roland's arm, having lost all patience to waste time with this lunatic.

"Stop acting crazy!"

"I'm not crazy! You're the ones who are!"

Roland, his eyes red, asked, "Do you often experience intermittent amnesia?

You're crazy, you've always been sick!

But you don't even realize it!

I'm making a bold assumption—that on your way here, you might have changed along the way!

And during this process, many people have experienced intermittent amnesia!

Like the Countess who listened to your work reports... hiss, ouch, what are you doing?!"

Roland was still theorizing when Maria, without listening, opened her mouth and bit Roland's arm.

Her gradually emerging canine teeth, like needles, pierced into the blood vessels of Roland's arm.

Roland first felt an intense pain, then a mysterious power surged into his body, and then his blood and magic were sucked away from his arm.

He tried to mobilize his magic, but felt as if his entire body was bound by countless indescribable things.

His whole body went limp, and he couldn't muster any strength.

It's over!

I've been bitten by an Ancient God!

The Ancient God, using Maria as a medium, has touched me!

Maria smiled sweetly as she released her bite, licked her lips, and looked thirstily at the carotid artery on Roland's neck.

Just now, Roland was moving around, and she didn't bite into the artery on his arm. That small amount of blood wasn't enough to satisfy her.

She gently leaned against Roland's chest, tiptoeing to 'kiss' Roland's neck. But this beautiful female officer was not even 1.7 meters tall, shorter than Catherine by a head.

Although this is a standard female height, Roland was too tall, even standing on the steps, he was a head taller than her!

She was now very excited, straddling Roland's upper body, reaching out to fumble for Roland's keys while seductively looking at Roland with blurred eyes, wanting him to pick her up.

What surprised her a little was that this guy, despite being bitten on the arm, still maintained his rationality?

In fact, since going into the water, she had repeatedly used charm on Roland, but all of them were ineffective.

He was clearly just a Tier 1 early-stage little wizard, and after being charmed for so long and bitten by her, he still had the strength to struggle.

"Be good, stop struggling, quickly pick up your sister, pick me up and do me!"

Maria, with red eyes, pushed Roland's hand away and was about to lie on Roland's shoulder. Just then, her pupils suddenly shrank, and then she vanished into smoke with a whoosh.

The next moment, Maria appeared at the edge of the pool, looking solemnly at the wooden wall.

Above the wooden wall, a tall elven lady wearing a half-knight's uniform was sitting on the wall, propping her chin and looking at her.

Her body was somewhat damp, she wasn't wearing her outer robe, and she was wearing a starched white shirt on her upper body.

Looking closely, the shirt wasn't buttoned properly, and she wasn't wearing a bra inside.

It seemed that she was originally taking a bath, and her clothes were completely taken off.

But it seemed that a certain lady suddenly peeked at this side, and then hurriedly asked her to come over.

So she reluctantly put on her clothes again. Halfway through dressing, a certain lady became anxious. So the elven lady came over without buttoning her shirt.

Although the two were at about the same level, and this was a pure physical cultivator.

Maria should have had the advantage, but she felt an extremely dangerous feeling just now.

It was as if she had just touched the territory of a lion, and another touch would mean death.

Now that she was far away from the lion's territory, the killing intent had diminished.

At this moment, the lion was staring at her like that, without any movement. But Maria felt a great sense of oppression.

But the lion seemed to only want to drive her away, not wanting to cause trouble.

After a two-second standoff, Maria understood her meaning—get lost.

Maria forcibly suppressed the hunger in her heart, lifted her bathing skirt, bowed slightly to Anna, and then left.

Her behavior was dignified and appropriate, as if she had just passed by here, and nothing had happened.

Anna stared at her back, narrowing her eyes slightly.

She remembered the scent of this beast who dared to invade her territory.

Only sister can enter my territory!

Catherine told Anna that she couldn't kill anyone now. So let her live for two more days.

Withdrawing her gaze, Anna looked at Roland.

Roland was floating in the water with a silly smile, as if he had drunk too much.

Seeing that he had already drunk several mouthfuls of water, Anna flashed over and helped him up.

"Was it good?" Anna asked.

She added, "Sister asked me to ask."

The corners of Roland's mouth twitched fiercely, and he said with a slurred tongue: "That was a leech."

From the perspective of others, a soft and fragrant beauty had just snuggled into his arms—if it was really a beauty, being bitten once would be fine!

But in Roland's eyes, that was clearly not a beauty.

He felt like he had been bitten by an Ancient God, or rather, an Ancient God about to be born.

According to the records in some documents, not to mention being bitten, even being touched by this kind of evil god would not end well.

But he was not only touched, but also bitten and injected with a trace of poison. But there wasn't a big problem!

And in just a moment, Roland felt that he was much better than before, at least he could speak now.

Vaguely, Roland felt a force in his body, greedily and frantically absorbing the aura of the Ancient God.

After absorbing it, that force flowed like a stream into a distant world.

This power seemed to come from Helaca!

It was neutralizing, or rather, taking away the remaining aura of the Ancient God in his body.

Roland's eyes moved suddenly—it was the corrupted Holy Blood!

He tried to mobilize his magic to activate the ring, but it was very difficult.

So, Roland勉力turned his head and looked at the large wooden cup at the edge of the pool.

The cup of wine was newly filled, and he had originally planned to drink it later when he was thirsty. So it was full now.

The previous holy blood had almost been metabolized by him, but it was still very useful.

Drinking this big cup of holy blood would definitely have immediate results.

"Antidote," Roland said, looking at the big wooden cup over there.

Anna held Roland in her arms and walked over.

The pool water was actually quite deep, passing Maria's head, passing Roland's chest. But at Anna's place... she was a head taller than Roland.

The height difference between the two was like a tall eighteen-year-old sister and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

Soon, Anna came to the shallow water area and picked up the wine glass and fed it to Roland.

Anna didn't know why Roland wanted to drink, but she never doubted Roland's words. Because Roland was like the elves' 'prophet'.

More like a prophet than sister.

He always knew things that Anna didn't know, and even sister secretly observed him to understand things that ordinary prophets couldn't see clearly.

Roland now felt a little embarrassed. He felt like he was being held in someone's arms and being breastfed.

After slowly drinking the cup of wine, Roland clearly felt that his physical condition was slowly improving.

"Thank you, Elena," Roland breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for the holy blood to slowly take effect.

"Do you want to drink anything else?" Anna gently put down the wine glass to the side, lifted the wet silver hair from her forehead, and looked down at Roland.

Then, she frowned and said a sentence in Elvish, the meaning of which was: Why do you always peek at the place where I breastfeed?

Roland really didn't do it on purpose, and besides, senior sister seemed to be looking over here!

But his current position was almost touching her!

Her shirt was already soaked, and the buttons were half-unbuttoned.

Roland swore that he really didn't look.

But all men know that when you look at a beautiful woman, you think you didn't look randomly, but in reality, you just thought you didn't look!

Roland thought Anna was angry and looked up at her a little embarrassedly, but found that her eyes were very pure.

Her question just now was out of curiosity.

At this time, Anna spoke again, her tone was very concerned, the general meaning was, is the milk of the ancient elves useful? I don't know if I can suck it out, do you want to try it?

As she said, Anna reached out and unbuttoned the last two buttons on her chest, and was about to pull open her shirt!

Roland's eyes widened.

— "Elena!"

A slightly angry, yet somewhat helpless voice echoed in the room.

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Roland hurriedly closed his eyes.

Anna's face turned slightly red.

She obviously knew something about the relationship between men and women. This little liar was just pretending not to understand.

She wanted to have children with her sister for her brother-in-law.

Roland closed his eyes, feeling Anna put him next to the pool.

After a while, the feeling of weakness and numbness in his body basically disappeared.

There was still a trace of Ancient God toxin left in his body, but Roland didn't plan to continue drinking Helaca's corrupted holy blood.

Roland wanted to try to let his body slowly metabolize it.

If a normal person were to do this, it would simply be courting death. Because even if there was only a tiny bit of the Ancient God's aura, it would continuously erode the person's body, and then slowly infect the person into a strange thing.

But Roland was a wizard, and a wizard who often came into contact with the mysterious.

He had already fused with 'Godskin', 'Coral Tree', 'Rainbow' and even butterfly and other mysterious powers, although most of the power was absorbed by the clone, he only absorbed a little, but it still allowed him to have the effect of 'mutation' when using magic.

Roland was almost immune to this 'fourth kind of contact' of the Ancient God through the medium.

He felt that he could metabolize this trace amount of toxin, and that it was necessary to do so to boost his immunity.

To avoid being touched by that thing later and being finished off directly.

Roland sighed inwardly.

Although Maria had an ancient god standing behind her just now, if they really fought... with a difference of two minor realms, Roland really had no confidence.

Roland felt that Big Brother Pumpkin should be able to beat Maria, but he himself really had no confidence.

The gap in realms was too great.

Roland thought to himself: 'There are so many first-tier wizards in the Bloodwood Fortress, there must be many advancement potions. I'll look for them tonight.

When the time comes, even if I can't收容 the mysteries here, taking the potions away won't be a wasted trip.'

The fact that the fruit trees here were alive made Roland, who was originally full of confidence, lose it.

If he couldn't take the fruit trees away, then taking the literature on 'extracting prisoner seeds from mysteries' from the Countess would be good too.

When Roland opened his eyes, he saw Anna sitting by the pool, propping her chin up and looking at him curiously.

Seeing Roland's gaze, Anna intentionally or unintentionally puffed out her chest.

Roland always felt that Anna was seducing him!

But she looked so innocent... her eyes seemed to say, 'Elena doesn't know anything, I don't know why Brother-in-law always looks at me like this.'

Under Anna's curious gaze, Roland felt ashamed.

He hurriedly withdrew his gaze, looked at the clothes he had thrown by the pool, and said, "Ahem, the banquet is about to begin, let's go out."

Anna nodded and said, "Sister is waiting for you, hurry up and get dressed, I'll take you there."

With that, she got up and sat on a dead tree not far away, using a small knife to carve an unfinished wooden sculpture.

That small wooden sculpture looked a bit like Roland.

Roland was stunned for a moment, then secretly shook his head and thought: 'Perhaps my previous way of interacting with Elena was wrong. I'm interacting with her using human concepts.

She is a daughter of nature, a pure and kind elf. She never seduced me, and undressing to feed me 'food' was also an unintentional act.

I'm overthinking things. I should be like her, maintaining a pure heart when interacting with her.'

Secretly despising himself, Roland simply walked out of the pool and openly wiped his body, naked.

Despite saying he wanted to maintain a pure mind, the fleeting glimpse of something in that white shirt occasionally flashed in Roland's mind.

So a certain place never subsided.

At this moment, Roland felt a curious, greedy gaze.

Anna's position was behind Roland, and Roland's position was facing the door. She shouldn't be able to see him.

Besides, she was so innocent, she definitely wouldn't understand, right?

Roland, this idiot, had been talking at cross-purposes since the first time he communicated with someone in Elvish.

He didn't understand the meaning of 'let's have children'.

No matter how innocent someone is, they have some understanding of primitive secrets.

Anna looked quite elegant now, like a righteous and kind elf knight.

But Roland didn't think about it, how many perverted things had she done to him in Valeria when she was 'Wild Beast Anna'?

Therefore, although she was innocent, she understood some primitive things.

Feeling that gaze, Roland thought to himself: 'Is it Senior Sister? Why is she always staring at that place... hmph hmph.'

Roland had a few mischievous thoughts and flicked it a few times.

That gaze suddenly became even greedier and more eager, as if she couldn't wait to swallow it.

'Hehe, looks like there's going to be a show tonight. Tonight, the main body will stay in the room with Senior Sister pretending not to go out, to provide cover for the clone. Then the clone will go to scout and search the castle, perfect!'

Roland chuckled to himself, wiped his body dry, and put on his clothes.

"Let's go, Elena."

Looking back, there was no one on the dead tree behind him.

Strangely scratching his head, he discovered that Anna had already run to the door at some point.

Only three meters away from Roland.

The elf knight was leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, her big eyes slightly narrowed, looking Roland up and down, wondering what she was thinking.

She looked like a big cat eager to hunt.

The corners of Roland's mouth twitched slightly. Whenever Anna wanted to fight him, she would stare at him with this kind of gaze.

So... what had he done to offend her again? Why was she putting on such a very, very eager to fight him appearance?

Seeming to feel Roland's gaze, Anna's face turned slightly red, and she turned her head away.

"Let's go." She turned and entered the door.