The Mystery:The Witch and the Scourge

Li Weiping had a dream.

He dreamed that he seemed to be on the battlefield, and every pore was excited! When he led his brothers to fight in and out, and when he was about to win, an inexplicable torrent rushed his team to pieces, and they were completely defeated...

...After taking a short rest, he reorganized his army and fought again. This time he paid attention to the level of use of military power. He first advanced slowly from the front, attracted firepower, and then carried out sneak attacks with firepower from behind. Finally, after a fierce frontal assault,

The opponent was killed until he lost his armor and was unable to fight again.

The warm sunshine shone on his face, bringing a sense of warmth. Li Weiping, who was wandering between waking and not waking up, had not had time to open his eyes, so he stretched his right hand to the pillow and groped around, muttering in his heart:

Did the alarm on my cell phone not ring again? Maybe I fell asleep again after turning it off... What time is it? I have a date today. It would be terrible if I was late because I overslept...

Hey, where's my cell phone!

Li Weiping turned over to one side and barely opened his heavy eyelids.

As a result, he didn't find his cell phone, and he didn't even see his bedroom. What he saw was the slightly messy clothes, the medieval-style decoration design, and the sunlight shining on his face through the window, which was very dazzling. All of this made him "

"Familiar" and yet strange.

Isn't this the scene in the dream last night? Isn't it true that I haven't woken up yet?

As if realizing something, Li Weiping, who was lying on his side, tried to turn his body to the other side, as if it were a rusty gear in disrepair. Every time his neck turned, he could feel the stiffness in it.

A woman, a sleeping, beautiful female face, gave him the illusion that he was still in a dream.

Can being too tired in a dream also cause dizziness? No, this is impossible. Unable to accept it, Li Weiping closed his eyes and prayed: I am dreaming, I am dreaming! Wake up quickly, wake up quickly!

Then, he opened his eyes a little and peeked...

Damn! Who is this woman? Why did she appear on my bed? What happened last night?

What a big fucking mistake! Li Weiping, who had always claimed to be an "honest and trustworthy young gentleman", was completely ruined at this moment. He stared "viciously" at the "strange" woman in front of him.

The eyelashes trembled due to breathing, and there were still stains of sweat on the tip of the erect nose. The cherry mouth opened and closed slightly in sleep, highlighting a delicate and attractive face.

This made him have a sinful thought: spending a good night with such a woman didn't seem like a bad idea.

Calm down... Li Weiping gave himself two words in his mind, is this a matter of loss or not? This is a matter of judgment or not!

He opened the quilt and looked inside, and his last hope was shattered.

But I really don’t know her! Did you drink last night? No! This kind of plot in a third-rate soap opera could happen to me!

Li Weiping, who was about to cry without tears, lifted the quilt on his body and carefully turned out of bed. Just as he was sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to pick out his own clothes among the pile of mixed clothes, a pair of soft and boneless hands quietly

She climbed up to his waist silently and moved quickly to his chest. At the same time, her back was squeezed by a heavy object, and the hot breath of a woman's breath came to her ears:

"You were awesome last night!"

Is this a compliment? It must be... In addition, the language she speaks is very strange, but I can understand its meaning... This seems to be Rune language, wait, Rune...

Seeing that he didn't react, the woman felt the tension in this body. Her hands flowed down and passed over the regular and healthy abdominal muscles. When she was about to reach her destination, she was grabbed by the man's hand. She didn't struggle, but smiled softly.

One sound:

"Why are you nervous? You weren't so shy last night."

Woman, your behavior makes me very confused. Did I sleep with you, or did you sleep with me? This is a philosophical question, probably also a physical question... Li Weiping is currently thinking a lot, but they are all entangled together.

They are in countless dead knots, and they are not in the mood to flirt, and they just want to find an excuse to leave:

"I'm going to the bathroom."

What came out of his mouth was the standard official language of Loen, with a Backlund accent.

He randomly picked up a piece of clothing and simply wrapped it around his body, and walked quickly towards the door. A woman's pleasant voice came from behind:

"The bathroom is in the second room near the stairs."

Li Weiping's progress paused slightly, but he did not look back. He simply responded with a "hmm" and then gently closed the door.

Standing in the corridor, he took a deep breath, held onto the railing with both hands, and endured the sting caused by the memory fragments constantly emerging in his mind. After calming down for a while, he walked straight into the bathroom.

Strangely enough, this closed, small space actually gave him an inexplicable sense of security.

The reason is probably because he traveled through time, and this is a "secret" world.

The man in the mirror is young and handsome, in his twenties, with light blue pupils, deep eye sockets, three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, slightly thin lips, and short black hair disheveled, making him look unrestrained and unrestrained.

Joyce Best, the new baron of Loen Kingdom, has charming appearance and noble status. His mother died when he was young, and his father died in a war not long ago. If he does not consider being cursed or sacrificed anytime and anywhere,

risks, this is a perfect crossing object.

Li Weiping... No, Joyce Best smiled mockingly at herself in the mirror, her eyes full of helplessness and bitterness.

In his previous life, he had read a lot of time-travel novels, and had fantasized about killing everyone after time-travel, but "mysterious" was one of the worlds he least wanted to travel to.

The underlying logic of this world is chaotic and crazy. Even the people and "gods" here are not normal, and they will face the end of the world in their lifetime. It can be said that it is a home trip, a world that must be chosen to die.

Why am I so unlucky!

Doomsday, alien gods...wait a minute, shouldn't I, who know these secret knowledge, die suddenly on the spot? Why am I still alive? Could it be that I have been contaminated? Have I become the favored one of some alien god?

But I am just an ordinary person who is not even Sequence Nine!

Phew... The memory fragments that emerged in his mind showed that the original owner was chasing extraordinary knowledge and power recently. Well, this makes sense.

Taking a deep breath, taking a deep breath, and splashing a handful of water on his face to temporarily calm down his agitated mood, he began to look through the memories that kept pouring out of his mind.

Today is May 22nd, 1349.

The "Fool" seems to arrive at the end of June... Don't ask me why I can't remember the specific time. Who reads novels and memorizes the timeline? Don't they all follow the plot line of the story! We don't know that we can time travel.

Ah, otherwise I must memorize the whole book!

However, there are all kinds of sealed objects in this world, and there are many ways to awaken memories. He knows more than one, including audience mind reading, divination and channeling. If you are brave, you can also pray to the gods... Well, the last one

Cross it out.

"Joyce, are you okay?"

The knock on the door and the woman's questioning came very suddenly, frightening him all over, like a frightened bird. His heart almost rose to his throat. Realizing that he had probably been in the bathroom for too long, he hurriedly replied:

"It'll be ready soon."

After solving the personal problem, along with the sound of the simple toilet flushing, the information about the woman outside the door was quickly sorted out in his mind. There was not much information, but Joyce's expression changed again and again.

Her name was Emily, and she met the original owner in a coincidence... Coincidence? What... At that time, Joyce was chasing extraordinary powers. After Emily showed many magical abilities, including invisibility and control of flames, the original owner...

His yearning for the extraordinary was completely captured, and he headed towards the road of licking the dog without hesitation.

Until last night, he was still having twin dreams of hugging a beautiful woman and gaining extraordinary power.

What a sin!

Did I sleep with a witch?!

Joyce rubbed his face vigorously, trying to revive the dull expression, and countless neurons in his head were running wildly: the original owner was a fool who was charmed by the "witch", so as long as he showed the consciousness of a senior licker, there was a high probability that he would

It won't be discovered. It's time to test your acting skills. Come on, you can do it.

Then Joyce opened the bathroom door directly. He didn't want a "witch" to wait impatiently.

Emily outside the door was only wearing a gauze-style dress, leaning on the railing on the second floor, her proud figure looming in the sunlight. She walked up to Joyce and pointed her finger at his chest.

He said with a smile in a tone that couldn't tell whether it was "royal" or "desire":

"I thought you were reluctant to come out."

"How could it be? If I really can't bear to leave you, I should be reluctant to leave you, a charming and beautiful woman like you."

Joyce said flirting words, but in fact she roared in her heart: How can you be so skilled, hey!

Emily showed a happy expression and said with a smile: "You are the only one who is sweet! But I like it. Since you have satisfied me, then I should also fulfill your wish."

"Come with me." She winked, turned and walked downstairs.

Wish? What wish? Yes, to become an Extraordinary... But she is a "witch". Are there any other potion formulas? Is it possible that I want to take the witch path?

No!

At this time, Joyce's mind was filled with a desolate scene of heavy snowfall.

"Come here quickly!"

Emily stood in the middle of the stairs, hooking her hand towards him affectionately.