Why hunt down a super stupid innocent wizard

Chapter 463 Angel’s journey of suffering

The problem with the witch Angel is extremely complex, which not only involves the 'way of faith', but also involves the power of the spiritual space.

In both directions, deer antlers have been studied.

The study of the way of faith is Xu Xudao of Lujiao's "Hai" pulse. He is the owner of a gold paper shop and has the ancestral skills of making incense and gold paper.

It is said that his son took over his father's work, and also established himself as an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage. He started a very stylish incense stick business. His customers changed from old people worshiping gods to middle-class people in the city who like to engage in sexy incense. Petty bourgeoisie young people.

Business is booming, but it is said that his son is very philandering, with female secretaries coming one after another, his lovers are even more noisy, and the deer trick breathing technique taught since childhood has long been abandoned.

Lao Xu did not force his son to embark on the extraordinary path. He simply closed down the gold paper shop that was not doing well. His usual job was to cultivate his sentiment in his son's company by collecting scrap paper.

Recently, his wife doesn't know whether it's because she watches too many mother-in-law dramas or something, but she still talks about having a grandson or granddaughter.

Isn’t it easy to have a grandson?
Lao Xu returned to Antlers Headquarters today. In addition to attending a meeting, he also asked Lao Zhang to get some secret medicine and planned to secretly drink it for his son.

"It depends on whether you want a boy or a girl, whether you want twins or twins. If you want triplets, you will also need to add a dose of miscarriage..." Dr. Zhang laid out seven or eight porcelain bottles and let them go. Lao Xu picks whatever he wants.

After the interlude, Lin An came over to ask for advice on the way of faith and spiritual power.

"It's for his daughter." Yan Zidu came over and casually mentioned, "I've seen Lao Xu's son. He has a daughter in his life. Too many will rob him of his blessing."

Lao Xu picked up the medicine for giving birth to a girl and stuffed it into his pocket, "You can't be too greedy. Having a daughter can help cure my stupid son who is restless."

Lin An, who had a big belly, roughly opened the collar of his ill-fitting shirt, grabbed the bottle of wine and took a swig.

Although he shared a lot of theoretical things, he was very cautious when it came to spiritual aspects.

This night...

"Yes, damn it! Damn it!" The fat-bellied Lin An stood up angrily and walked around the room, "Thetis Kachel has regained her father's glory and become a well-deserved leader of this territory. The king. We remnants should all share the glory. Damn it, why are you blocking me!"

As he said that, he bumped Lao Xu with his shoulder, "Your son does only have one daughter, but you can have a few more children~"

Including Lin An.

No one is willing to reveal his or her background.

As for the current batch...

Lao Xu planned to wait for Lin An to recruit those gamers to the Natural Wizard Academy and then select a suitable apprentice to train.

"Fuck you." Lao Xu kicked Yan Zidu away.

Lin An was lying on the bed, frowning and mumbling something, as if he was very angry.

In the next few days, he would almost always come to Lujiao headquarters to discuss the current problems with Lao Xu and Dr. Zhang.

After being excited, he sat back on the sofa with some frustration and looked at the tall and thin man with some trouble, "Man, please help me. Queen Thetis just conquered this place. She needs money. Many of the survivors have money. but I do not have."

In the final analysis, the inheritance of the Antler Witch Hunting Knights mostly relies on apprentices.

It was still the somewhat dilapidated house, still drinking wine, but this day a tall and thin man came to the house.

“Sir Abubakar is a piece of shit, shit!”

The overall atmosphere of Antlers is actually like this. It is not a serious organization. Everyone laughs and curses happily, and this is how it continues from generation to generation.

Of course, Lao Liu is equally powerful in this regard.

Chen Fugui also came over to join in the fun, "Hey, Lao Xu, don't you want your son to have a boy again? Then when your granddaughter gets married, won't there be no one in your family, Lao Xu?"

of course.

It's not just the antlers that he can draw on for power.

Yan Zidu rolled his eyes, "This is such an old idea, it's unacceptable."

Sylvia Witch, the spiritual avatar of the spiritual lich and the union of the soul, has the ability to dream.

The ugly head had already entered Lin An's spiritual space and came to the fantasy city in the forest again.

But he can’t refuse, what should he do?
His eyes were rolling, and he stood up excitedly and patted his chest, as if he was about to say something, but he involuntarily interrupted his words with a belch.

In terms of spiritual power, Dr. Zhang can almost be said to be at the forefront in the country. Today, many people still do not agree with the theory of 'body, mind and spiritual trinity' proposed by Lin An, and still remain in the past understanding of body and soul. in the concept.

This person's ability is the prerequisite for him to be able to guide the witch Angel to put on the core of the antlers furnace, otherwise he would not be able to control himself in the dream.

To be honest, everyone was not very satisfied. Even though Lujiao had been running a leek garden in Shenhou City before, when it came time to harvest and enter the Natural Wizard Academy, many members were already a bit old.

"That's right, man, he's just a piece of shit!" The tall and thin man with a bright red nose cursed along with him, his eyes rolling and wandering, "You noble Ka With Chel bloodline, he should have received a noble title, he shouldn’t have refused!”

The pot-bellied Lin An waved his hand and the wine in the bottle spilled out.

Yan Zidu chuckled, "Then which one do you choose?"

Lao Xu sneered, "Feudal superstition, do you think I believe this?"

The wind was howling, the rain was pouring, and the plasma surged between the thick clouds, illuminating the windows from time to time.

As for whether he would engage in Lao Liu's "selflessness" and "thousands of clones", or even if Lao Liu's doing this was actually influenced by him, Lin An didn't know.

"You lucky guy." The tall and thin man glanced at him jealously, cursed secretly, and put a flattering smile on his face again, "Yes, write a letter to the Queen and report this matter!"

The tall and thin man was stunned for a moment. If he had money, why would he need to fawn over this rotten person?

"I want to write to Queen Thetis!" he muttered angrily.

However, Dr. Zhang inserted his soul into Lao Liu's soul, and after taking it back, he understood everything Lao Liu understood.

He was quickly thinking of ways to escape, but suddenly his eyes lit up.

Oh~
Look~
What did he see!
Looking out the window on the second floor, you can see the damn fat man’s wife An Qi laboriously dragging a bamboo basket over from the corner of the street.

The bamboo basket was filled with dirty clothes.

It's really enviable that even the poorest Kachel remnant can get such a beautiful wife.

You don’t have to do anything every day, just wait for your wife to wash clothes and support yourself.

In just a moment, he had a brilliant idea.

"Hey, man, just ask for as much as you want!" The tall and thin man said this first, and as expected he saw a happy smile on the other side.

"You are my brother! I will never forget you!" Lin An, a fat man, said excitedly.

"But, man, it's not enough. What Queen Thetis wants is not money. Money is the least important thing. You know, she got this area back with the help of the Holy See. The most important thing now is to help the Holy See seize the city. The witch!"

The tall and thin man spoke faster and faster, and became more excited as he spoke, as if he was also admired by the good idea he had come up with.

"But you also know that after all this time, not a single witch has been caught!"

"What Queen Thetis needs most now is a witch!" The tall and thin man came over, hugged her, and said seductively, "Man, think about it, if you can help Queen Thetis catch a witch, What you can get is not even a small title!"

Lin An's eyes lit up.

"Tons of beautiful women! Manors full of grapes! Countless servants! Tall carriages!..."

Every time the tall and lanky man spoke, Lin An, the pot-bellied man, began to breathe heavier and heavier, and his eyes widened as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

"Yes, yes..." He murmured, feeling a little distressed, "But where am I going to catch a witch for the Queen..."

But the tall and thin man gestured to him, and the two slowly turned their heads to look at An Qi, who was coming up from the stairs covered in sweat.

An Qi has been very tired during this time, and there are obvious black circles in her eyes. Her originally fair skin now looks faintly sickly pale.

The originally fair and delicate hands now looked not only skinny but also bruised and bruised.

Seeing the two men looking at her strangely, she couldn't help but shrink to the side in fear, slipped, and fell down the stairs.

……

"How's it going? How's it going?" The ugly head jumped onto the lampstand on the bedside table and curiously looked at Lin An who suddenly woke up.

Lin An sat on the bed, rubbed his temples painfully, and exhaled deeply.

"It's similar to what's described in lucid dreaming posts online. You can clearly perceive your dreams, but you can't control yourself yet."

He looked at his head helplessly, "You're right, the me in the dream is a scumbag!"

In other words, the first plot in the tragic past of poor witch Angel, that husband was a scumbag.

In the game "Witch Knight", this plot is just a few paragraphs of copywriting. When they developed the game, they did not expect that the character of the witch Angel would be so popular, and it was impossible to produce a CG expansion pack for her.

Nowadays, many details in Lin An's dream have evolved on their own.

But that's the general direction of the story.

Angel's husband and friends, who were obsessed with profit, reported her as a witch.

However, they didn't get what they wanted. When they successfully tied Angel to the church, they realized that the Holy See had arrested many so-called 'witches' during this period.

An Qi was just an inconspicuous one among the dozens. Even if she had to wait for the trial and be burned to death, she still had to wait in line.

And the fat man didn't get the title he dreamed of. Instead, he was almost beaten to death by the Vatican because he was the husband of a witch. He got nothing and was kicked out of the church.

But the story about Angel is just the beginning.

she……

He was not placed among those who were burned to death, but encountered the second act of life's misery.

Along with several beautiful girls, they were secretly imprisoned in an eerie church cellar.

"Let me try again."

Lin An poured a glass of warm water, took the 'sleeping pill' he got from Dr. Zhang, drank it, and lay back on the bed again.

This time, with the spiritual power of Witch Sylvia, he finally felt as if he could control his body in the dream.

However, this time he was not the husband of Angel Witch.

The plot skipped?
Lin An blinked and adjusted to the darkness in front of him. He touched his shriveled belly and then the beard on his face, feeling a little confused.

What will he do next?
He tried it, and finally felt a slight sense of detachment, allowing his body to move on its own.

He stood up, walked to the table familiarly, fumbled for a base, and turned a buckle of the base. After a while, sparks jumped, and a green oil lamp in front of him slightly illuminated everything around him with an orange light.

This seems to be a basement? The humidity is mixed with the smell of earth.

Then, holding the oil lamp, he walked toward the stone front porch.

This feeling is very subtle. He can obviously control his hands and feet to make any movements, but he allows his body to react naturally.

It was as if there was an intelligent system under his control that controlled his body.

No, to be precise, it was his mind that controlled his spirituality and body derived from this dream!

He kept walking.

I used the key to open two large thick iron doors, and finally reached the deepest point, and the front was finally open.

It is as big as a classroom, and the surrounding walls are covered with various tools - brands, whips, ropes, pliers, knives...

In the center of this room, there are several iron pillars.

Figures were tied up with chains on the iron pillars.

The oil lamp leaned over, and a delicate face came into view.

Gollum~
His body swallowed hard, and he couldn't wait to reach out and touch it, and then went to the next one.

There are seven 'witches' in total.

Each one is so beautiful...

"Hehe~~" He looked at the last one with the oil lamp, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his vision wandered around the witch with the oil lamp, "This one is the most beautiful!"

His voice was hoarse, as if his vocal cords were severely damaged.

Finally, he shined the oil lamp on the 'witch's' beautiful face again.

The 'Witch' seemed to be very frightened. Even though her mouth was stuffed with rags, she still made a whining sound and shrank back as hard as she could.

This is Angel!

Lin An saw the reflection of his own figure in An Qi's eyes.

She was wearing a white robe with beautiful lace embroidered with golden thread.

It's almost the same as in reality, except that he's a little thinner, has a beard on his face, and has an extremely vulgar expression.

No, not only the expression is vulgar, but the movements are also extremely vulgar.

"Um~~~"

An Qi trembled and shed tears in despair.

The gloomy life is like this prison, the only light is full of malice, bringing only destruction.

(End of this chapter)