Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Fen Mu, who had been sitting in the auditorium early to watch a wonderful battle, was a little disappointed. He patted the dust on his pants and took a few steps closer.

"What do you mean, isn't the strange breath of this crystal head very strong, won't it be destroyed?"

"If I'm not wrong, the changes in this mine are caused by this crystal head." Sylune has encountered many similar incidents, and she is experienced, "The best way to deal with these things , It is to inform the people of the parish, they have an internal organization dedicated to containing and processing these things."

If this crystal head has been affecting the creatures in the mine for so many years, then the power it contains is unimaginable. If it is directly destroyed, the burst of energy will most likely affect the nearby residents.

So it's better to leave it to a professional.

"I'm a little disappointed. I thought there would be an epic confrontation." Fenmu's mentality was purely to watch the show as a big deal, but getting the ore early was also good news.

Maybe the ore here is mutated because of the influence of the crystal skull. Fenmu turned around and found a dark purple high-purity unknown ore.

If you use it to refine the funeral knife, the effect should still be ok.

"Then I've got my salary, it's time to go back to work!"

Sylune stopped him and reminded: "It's just a reminder. If you have nothing to hide, you'd better leave here early. I mean Black Mine Town."

"Why?" Fenmu put away the ore, not quite understanding why she said that suddenly.

"It can be regarded as experience. After the people from the parish come, they will definitely look for who left the crystal skull here. Your outstanding performance will become the cause of suspicion."

"You suspect that I am the owner of that crystal skull?" Fenmu said.

Sylune shook her head: "Less be told, no one has entered the fifth floor of this mine for many years. You are not suspected, but people in the future will not think so. If I testify to you, your suspicion will be even more serious. Big...and you have some conflicts with that bishop's son, be careful."

029 The Engagement Gift

Fenmu took Xiluen's words to heart.

There must be good and bad people in this world, and the same is true in the church. Judging by the way Tennyson was spoiled by his mother, he might be a hindrance to him in the future.

But it's impossible for Fenmu to leave now, Anasta hasn't come back yet, so the first priority is to refine the funeral knife.

"After leaving the settlement, I couldn't find any materials that could suit you to continue building. Now I can finally repair the corners and corners."

Fenmu untied the cloth strip wrapped around the funeral knife, and stroked the smooth knife surface with his fingers. The black meteorite exudes a restrained luster of metal. Whether it is used for actual combat or for collection, it is a weapon that people can't put it down. .

This knife is made from the meteorite given to him by the elders of the settlement. Not the material of funeral knives.

It is not advisable to use low-level ore to get involved in high-level weapons, which will only pollute the weapons.

So over the years, what Fenmu has done to this knife is to shape the knife embryo and try to perfect it as much as possible.

Now he just got this mutated high-purity unknown ore, which is actually not very suitable for a funeral knife, but it can at least serve one purpose - dyeing...

Dyeing the funeral knife and hammer into Anasta's purple hair color is the ultimate femme can do with the existing materials.

Anasta, who was sitting on a nearby hill, was dazed. This position just happened to be able to see the black smoke coming out of the forge next to her house, and the situation where Femmer was concentrating on making the funeral knife.

"Didn't this kid say he was going to prepare a gift for me? Why did he start making his own knife after going to the mine?" She said depressedly.

Anastasia doesn't know how to identify the craftsman's weapon, but she can feel the extraordinaryness of the knife that the apprentice carries with him. It is the weapon that Fenmu always keeps by his side.

She also didn't think about the fact that Fenmu would use the funeral knife as a gift, because this knife is too precious, and Anasta always felt that it was used by Fenmu to save his life. It goes without saying, and she didn't desire Obtaining a rare weapon, he has always regarded the knife as a personal object such as Fenmu's amulet.

So now she is more wondering why Fenmu didn't seem to prepare a gift for her at all?

"Or is it that the gift has already been prepared?"

Forget it, it's only a few days anyway, let's see what he can come up with at that time, if she makes her look forward to it in vain, she can only teach him a lesson.

After thinking about it, Anasta changed places to stay, out of sight and out of mind.

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Time passed by, and the charcoal fire in the forging furnace had burned out the last trace of heat, turning into warm carbon ash.

These days, he spends all his time on forging.

Fenmu took out the funeral knife from the pool filled with cooling water. The original deep dark black color has been replaced by elegant dark purple, giving people a mysterious visual experience.

There is still room for improvement in this knife, but it will be very difficult to go further. The forging furnace, cooling water and even his current physical fitness must be updated, otherwise even if he gets new high-quality ore, it may be difficult to temper Funeral knife.

Before, Fen Mu thought that as long as there was a knife, it would not be a big problem if he didn't practice. Anyway, it was a matter of one knife to meet the enemy. Now it seems that in the future, you still have to practice and practice, otherwise you will not be able to withstand the long-term tempering mentally.

In fact, in the past few days of forging, Fenmu has never rested, relying on uninterrupted replenishment of energy potions to support his spirit, and completely ignores what is going on in the mine.

I heard that when the crystal skull was recovered, the people of the church seemed to have encountered some troubles, but it was resolved in the end. The church team had already left yesterday morning.

Fenmu felt that even without Anasta to hug him, he could fall asleep at any time as long as he pawed on the bed.

"It's night now. If you count the time, it's time for the master to come back..." Fen Mu wiped the water stains on the funeral knife, and murmured in a low voice: " But it hasn't appeared yet, should I wait until the daytime to come back?"

The door opened quietly, as if it had been carelessly blown by the night wind passing through the hall, but the faint fragrance that floated over revealed to Fen Mudao the identity of the visitor.

Although it was only a few days since we saw each other, Fen Mu already had a sense of nostalgia in his heart.

Anastasia walked in with the night, her flawless and beautiful face was gorgeous and bright, the corners of her moist mouth slightly raised, her body under the battle witch robe was exquisite and convex, her hips were round and her legs were straight.

Sitting next to Fen Mu, she gently rubbed the tiredness between the apprentice's brows with her cold jade fingers, and asked jokingly:

"Then, what about my gift, if it's too shabby and perfunctory, you'll appreciate it."

Fenmu put the purple blade, which had just been cleaned satisfactorily, on her plump thigh, facing Anasta's slightly puzzled eyes, he took a deep breath:

"This is a gift, as, as an engagement gift... This is already the best thing I can come up with, I think it is still very valuable, it shouldn't be too ugly... ..?"

Chapter 30 Maybe?

Anastasia was a little dazed, she never thought that the apprentice would really take this precious knife as a gift, or specially refine it into purple and give it to her.

And what did he just say... an engagement gift? !

The unflappable woman had almost forgotten what such heartfelt surprise felt like.

"Fenmu, this kind of joke should be stopped in moderation."

Sure enough, Master, she still doesn't quite believe it. This is also within Fenmu's expectations. This world... No, it is too arbitrary to use "this world" in general, at least under the influence of the Zhengshen system. In some areas, the social atmosphere is generally dominated by women, and it is basically a cold joke in a street tavern that a man proposes marriage.

Whenever this kind of joke story appears, the male protagonist is often extremely humble without knowing it, and looks very good, so he feels that no matter how powerful a woman is, she will be distraught when she sees him. Marriage proposal is like a toad eating swan meat, humble wage earners choose their boss

In a word, marriage proposals by men are very frowned upon in the diocese!

Fen Mu's behavior was also deliberated for a long time, and finally complied with the decision made by the second half...nature and original intention.

"This is not a joke. I'm serious. Although people here think that it's ignorant for a man to propose marriage, I still can't agree with this concept. Master should also be able to feel my dislike for this kind of atmosphere. I'm not used to it."

Anastasia stared at him, her burgundy beautiful eyes reflected Fenmu's eyes, which were serious eyes.

"I don't think there is anything wrong with this kind of behavior. In fact, in my hometown, even in the first era of this world, the concept of men and women is not the same as it is now. Things like concepts will naturally change with the passage of time. I have never Don't care about that stuff, just..."

She paused, remembering the night she accepted him as an apprentice, although she gave Fenmu a third choice out of a teasing mentality

—and how about adding another option to be my husband?

At that time, this guy refused very decisively, why suddenly now?

"Just what!" Fenmu asked impatiently.

Anastasia looked at his anxious expression at this time, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved beautifully. He was so anxious now, what did he do then?

"It's just that I gave you a similar choice before. Didn't you refuse it at that time, on the night you became an adult?"

Fen Mu frowned and thought for a while, and quickly recalled this incident. He said that he could not easily forget the adult night that he had been worrying about for so long. The crisis has become a joke, and it is impossible for Fenmu to forget.

"Well, I actually thought about making a choice at the time, but in that case, I would accept your marriage proposal. I think it is more practical to propose on my own initiative, otherwise, after becoming a husband, the younger brother of the family will not be able to hold his head up. He gritted his teeth suddenly, and comforted himself victoriously: "But if I take the initiative to propose marriage, even if the family members are still the same after marriage, I can still paralyze myself and say that this is my accommodating master, that's why I'm doing this." Such a younger brother."

The difference between the two is the difference between matriarchy and normal marriage. It is very normal to have a son-in-law in this world, but Fenmu can't get through his own test, and if he proposes marriage normally, he can try to feel at ease.

And all these inner struggles and deep thoughts, he had already thought about it when he was carrying the "beautiful female corpse" of Anastha on his back.

At that time, when he was dragging the coffin, he had countless beautiful fantasies, among which there were many, what would he do if the dead sister was resurrected.

He fell in love with this female corpse the first time he saw her, and he saw through her external beauty that she also had inner beauty!

Not ashamed to say, when putting the corpse into his own coffin, Fenmu even thought of the child's name...

Anyway, it's just daydream, who wouldn't? What's wrong with a man changing his mind? Thoughts don't commit crimes, right?

It was precisely because of so much deliberation that he rejected such an important and tempting choice at that time.

It seems stupid, but in fact, it has already carried out countless inner games and battles between heaven and man.

He had inadvertently envisioned today many years ago!

"And master, don't think that I didn't dare to choose because I was afraid. From the first time I saw your dead body in the cemetery, I fell in love with you deeply, otherwise I wouldn't let you be so generous. Sleeping in the coffin I carefully prepared for myself, if it were another female corpse, I would carry it on my back at most... So there is no question of whether I am afraid or not, and I really want to choose the third option directly Yes, but how to say..."

Fen Mu looked up at the ceiling melancholy, feeling that he was talking nonsense and didn't know what to say, so he had to sum it up in one sentence:

"...In short, it's a deep love. Hey, so master, can you accept it? This is just an engagement. When I find good materials, I will make a formal wedding present."

Unexpectedly, Anasta looked at her calmly, and said softly: "You haven't slept for many days, go to bed first, and think about more things after you sleep."

Fenmu: "..."

He was stunned, and a sense of loss and bitterness welled up in his nostrils.

If you can accept it, the master will accept it now, why wait until tomorrow?

The so-called giving time to calm down is more about finding time to think about how words will not hurt so much.

This result is actually expected, but he has been trying not to think about it, because it is a bit difficult to accept...

But it seems to be reasonable, how can so many wishes come true, Anastha's identity is not as simple as she showed, and it is only natural that she would refuse.

After a while, he let out an "um", pulled the pillow over his head, let his exhaustion take over his thoughts, and fell into a deep sleep.

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PS: Although I also really want to write the plot coherently, but I have to prepare for the exam recently, and I don’t have time to write too much, so I can only do this, sad

Chapter 31 The boy set off alone again

Anastasia released a concentrating spell on Fenmu. After a while, Fenmu's breathing became calm and he fell into a deep sleep.

She removed the pillow that Fen Mu had covered her face, gently lifted his head, let him rest on her lap, and caressed her disciple's sleeping face.

"You really brought me a surprise..."

Fenmu's words made Anasta calm down and think about the before and after. Anasta has always noticed Fenmu's dependence on her, but she has never thought about the love between men and women.

I don't know how many years have passed. From the perspective of a bystander, she has witnessed countless loves between men and women. She never thought that one day she would become a player in the game.

Her hometown, the Sirius Starfield, is a great civilization, and every change of a group of people in the Council of Ten Generals, which symbolizes the highest power, also means the opening of a new era and a new era. In each era, there will be a big scribe and many small historians to record the big and small things that happened.

Recording history with human senses will definitely be subjective, and frequent changes of clerks will make the author's position in the history book changeable, confusing future generations about history.

All greatness should pass on the will in the light of brilliance.

All mistakes must have deep thinking to imprint lessons.

Therefore, in order to keep the records of history books consistent and consistent, every clerk and historian is immortal, and the concept of [death] is artificially removed from their existence until the times change again. Once they take office, they have the choice to leave office and die.

It's a pity that she couldn't wait until she resigned, and an accident happened, and Anastha also wandered here, across the years, and has been wandering to this day.

When Fenmu found her, Anasta "died" in the cemetery. She later explained that she just committed suicide for fun, but in fact she also had the idea of ​​trying to die.

A life too long is only a burden.

She still remembers what Fenmu said when she carried her "corpse"

——"...I will leave here after dawn, and I will go to the vicinity to inquire, maybe I can bury you back to my hometown."

This sentence just hit Anasta's inner softness, and it was also the source of her interest in the boy who dragged the coffin.

But she is not very clear whether her mentality can respond to the feelings of her little apprentice. If one day she gets back the etymology of [death] and finds a way to death, what will she choose at that time?

That's why she hesitated tonight.

The clerk's position should be to not interfere with what he observed. Anasta has always followed this principle.

"But I seem to have accidentally stepped in..."

Staring at Fenmu for a long time, Anasta possessed herself and kissed the disciple lightly.

But how should I explain it to him tomorrow? Seeing that the kid seemed quite sad just now, I guess I thought I didn't have any thoughts about him, right?

 …

Fen Mu didn't know how long he had been asleep, anyway, he had been awake for a while, but he kept pretending to be asleep.