Chapter 46 Wanted to Burn the World
"Can we also get the favor of the gods?" Martha's expression was complicated, and then she saw Xi Mu's subtle expression.

"Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

"You are questioning my belief in the goddess of life." Ximu retorted unhappily, making Martha stunned for a moment, then opened her mouth and said:
"Sorry, I shouldn't question your piety." She lowered her head and said with some shame. Since Akhtar has been favored by the goddess of life, it means that Akhtar does have a heart of faith. .

Although she couldn't understand why Ximu could believe in the goddess and the witch at the same time.

"I forgive you." Ximu nodded slightly, and then walked out of the church, and Martha immediately chased after him.

after a while.

Ximu came to a remote commercial street. Most of the products sold here were alchemy tools for alchemy. They also sold some alchemy tools that could not be sold openly in the market.

For example, as long as you drink a drop of it, you can be distracted by a pink potion, or it looks like a treasure chest, and as soon as you open it, dozens of tentacles will pop out, instinctively burrowing into any gap with a heat source, thereby tightly restricting the enemy's movement. .

In short, many dangerous alchemy tools and potions are strictly prohibited from private production by the church and the state, but it is not impossible to buy them.

Alchemy tools that want to be circulated on the market need to be approved by the church and the state. However, if the products are customized privately, there will be regulatory issues.

Wandered around for a while.

Came to a small shop.

"..." Ximu looked at the house number, and then walked in. The first thing that caught his eye was, no... to be more precise, the first thing that attracted attention was a pair of big white legs, followed by a pair of very plump legs. of mountains.

Looking up further, there is a book on Advanced Elements that blocks the face.

"You can choose whatever you want to buy." The girl put down the book that blocked her face. Her pretty face showed fatigue, her shoulder-length brown hair was a little frizzy, and her voice was weak, as if she might die suddenly at any time.

But soon she became energetic.

"I want to buy a sleeping pot." Ximu came to the girl and said lightly, but the girl trembled with fright when she heard the words, looked around in panic, and retorted without thinking.

"Our store does not sell dangerous items like that." After saying that, he subconsciously looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no escorts were coming with him.

"You are." Xi Mu said firmly, his cold gaze seemed to penetrate the girl's guilty conscience, and then he withdrew his gaze.

"Come, let's talk in private." He couldn't help but walk towards the back of the store, and the girl hesitated after seeing this, but chose to follow him.

This time, Martha did not continue to follow. She leaned against the edge of the door and waited silently, her thoughts drifting away, and she fell into a state of confusion.

Why can that man get the favor of the goddess of life?

Behind the store.

"Shh, be quiet and listen to me." Ximu smiled and raised a finger to silence the girl with short brown hair.

This NPC is called Laila, and she is an alchemist with a civilian background. This also means that Laila does not have enough money to support the money-burning profession of alchemy, so she occasionally sells some officially prohibited products secretly. Alchemy tools.

The sleeping pot is what Laila sells.

Of course, this hidden alchemy item cannot be purchased through normal means. You need to increase your favorability to a certain level. Only then will Laila tell the player about the sleeping pot.

However, it is too slow to increase the favorability level, so coercion is also an option.

"You sold three sleeping pots to Lorna, right?" Ximu said with a smile, and then added another sentence after looking at Laila's lowered head and saying nothing.

"My teacher is Hecate."

"..."

After hearing this, Laila suddenly raised her head, looked at the man in front of her with a grin, and couldn't help but take a step back. The fact that Hecate accepted students has long been widely known in the academy, even if she is as transparent as she is. Everyone knows this.

After a moment of silence, she bit her lower lip.

"What do you want?"

"..."

Ximu didn't answer immediately. He looked at Laila who was uneasy and began to think randomly, until he confirmed that she was nervous to a certain extent.

He spoke with a smile.

"As long as you sell the sleeping pot to me, I will ensure that you can successfully graduate and become a teacher."

Laila asked nervously, "Really?"

"Do you have a choice?" Ximu asked, looking at Laila's stiff expression, he raised his hand and patted her shoulder.

"I'll come and get ten sleeping pots in two days." After that, he turned and left, leaving Laila in a dilemma.

She thought of her parents and the villagers who contributed money for her to study, and gradually made a choice.

No matter what, she wants to get ahead and bring hope to her hometown.

……

...

after a while.

hotel.

"Boss~ You're back." A familiar greeting voice came. Ximu looked along the sound source and saw Jade walking towards him.

"Who is this?" Jade glanced at Martha next to Ximu, and immediately felt that she was not a simple woman.

In this regard, Martha smiled and explained:
"He's your boss's new friend."

"Boss, you are so good with women." Jade sighed, as if her boss would never lack beautiful women around him.

Ximu smiled: "It's not bad."

In fact, as long as he is willing, he can be very popular with men, but he has no interest in male popularity, unless he is a person with special quirks.

Jed nodded and did not dwell on this topic. He welcomed Ximu and Martha into the living room, and then prepared to make tea.

"Want three cups of tea?" Ximu asked, Jade was stunned for a moment. She looked at the sofa and saw Martha and the boss sitting opposite each other. There was no third person.

"I know, boss." She agreed readily, made three cups of tea and put them on the table, then returned to her room.

Ximu held up the tea cup and took a sip: "Is there anything you want to ask?"

Martha didn't speak immediately. She looked at Hecate who was sipping tea at the side and fell into a brief silence. If it weren't for Ximu's request for three cups of tea, she wouldn't have noticed Hecate's existence, and she was so close.

"You are a spy, right?" Hecate put down the teacup, looked at Martha opposite with a smile, and said softly:

"Considering that you have never done anything to my apprentice, I allow you to leave the hotel alive."

"It seems that I can't leave the hotel at will." Martha stood up and said goodbye to Ximu.

"See you tonight, Your Excellency Akhtar." She waved her hand and went to find a room by herself to avoid spending too much time with the witch Hecate.

When Ximu saw this, he asked, "Teacher, are you just letting her go like this?"

"Apprentice, just like you believe in the goddess, you also believe in the witch." Hecate smiled, "Cultists can also cooperate with the church."

She took a sip of tea.

"Malda is both a spy and a contact person for the church."

"What a surprise." Ximu said as if in surprise, then quickly calmed down and accepted the idea that Martha was both a spy and a middleman.

Hecate was pleased with this.

"I'm glad that you can quickly accept this fact." "At least she doesn't believe in the goddess as well as the witch." Ximu said with a smile.

At the beginning of the first week, he would still struggle with the game camp, whether he should choose the witch or the goddess.

However, when his strength improved in the later stage and he could easily suppress the goddess and witch, he no longer had the idea of ​​choosing a camp.

Instead, choose to have it all.

"Remember to keep this spirit of daring to try and explore in the future." Hecate chuckled and took out a pile of books.

"My teacher doesn't have much time to teach you in the evening, so let's make up for it now."

Ximu: "..."

Forget it, just treat it as listening to Teacher Hecate's lectures to help him sleep. He adjusted his mentality and followed the gentle sound of lectures floating in his ears.

Then he fell down along the sofa.

Hecate gently put down the book in her hand, looked down at her apprentice who was resting on her knees, and raised her hand to touch his apprentice's head.

In fact, she had already discovered that her apprentice had hidden many secrets, but she had no intention of asking. After all, she and her apprentice had not known each other long enough to let him completely let down his guard, and she was not... determined to explore other people's secrets. people.

A moderate sense of distance will actually make the relationship better.

And right now.

When Aslaqi came back, she took a look at the sofa and saw an invisible being resting on the wood. Combined with the three cups of tea on the table, she immediately figured out who the invisible figure was.

"Quiet~" Hecate's figure emerged and whispered to Aslaqi, as if she didn't want Aslaqi to disturb her apprentice's rest.

Asraqi smiled when she saw this, turned around and returned to her bedroom. It was not easy to find a chance to talk to Hecate.

There was no chance to chat even though they were right in front of me.

into the night.

Ximu opened his eyes and then turned around. Hecate above his field of vision was holding a book in one hand and looking at it attentively.

"The appointed time is coming soon." Hecate closed the book, and with the flicker of light, the book disappeared.

She lowered her head and looked into her disciple's eyes.

"There isn't much time to stay in bed, apprentice."

"I know." Ximu stood up, picked up the cold black tea on the table and drank it all. The moment he put the tea cup down, the scenery changed.

The night breeze blows, making people wake up.

"Hehehe... everyone is here." Old Mrs. Sethe let out an unpleasant laugh and looked at the figures of Ximu and Hecate.

"Then let's start discussing cooperation?"

"Three days later, the invasion will be completed." Hecate spoke concisely and clearly, clearly having made her decision long ago, "You just need to kill everyone who is close to the Great Library."

Old Mrs. Sethe nodded: "Okay."

"It doesn't matter." Killer Jack waved his hand, not interested in the specific plan at all. Anyway, for him, as long as he can kill people, it is enough.

"Then it doesn't matter to me." The Bloody Countess smiled charmingly and didn't care much about her plan.

However, Martha asked, her voice obviously serious: "Is it okay to just stop them from getting closer?"

"Yes." Hecate nodded. She only needed a short period of time to fully grasp the chance of the Magic Queen's life and death. It didn't matter even a few seconds. As long as she could create such an environment, she could complete her transformation into a witch. ceremony.

At this moment, Aleister, who had been flipping through tarot cards, suddenly pulled out a tarot card.

"The trip went well."

"Did the conversation end so quickly?" Martha said in surprise. She had originally discussed a specific invasion plan.

Hecate gave an explanation for this.

"I will take you into the palace in three days. You just need to block the four doors that invade the Great Library."

……

...

Two days later.

night.

Outside the blacksmith shop.

"How about my craftsmanship?" The dwarf master smiled, very confident in his own skills. He not only perfectly upgraded the red dragon blood armor, but also created a golden needle.

Ximu touched the Red Dragon Blood Armor on the table, and then turned his gaze to the golden needle. This single needle was enough to temporarily suppress the Fire of Surtur.

He took the golden needle and observed it, nodded and said:

"no problem."

The dwarf master smiled: "This is worth the money."

Ximu didn't say much. He started to put on the red dragon blood armor, moved his body, and then took out Aslaqi's bank card.

Pay the money and simply turn around and leave.

Then he went to a remote commercial street, picked up the sleeping pot made by Laila, and bought a large amount of magic potions.

After thorough preparation.

Ximu ran to the slums again, killing the assassins who came to assassinate them like ghosts, and harvesting the experience points accumulated in the past two days.

The killers this time were obviously of much higher quality, and they were all affected by the Fire of Surtur and turned into firewood.

"The idea is correct."

Ximu withdrew the knife and looked at the body of the dwarf who fell to the ground. His cold eyes were emotionless. These dwarves... wanted to use this suicidal method to continuously stimulate the fire of Surtur in his body, causing He fell into madness and turned into a madman who wanted to burn the world.

But unfortunately, he was not infected and would not fall into madness.

The good news is that he really wants to take the ashes route and burn everything in this world to ashes. Their behavior of constantly sending experience packs is indeed helping to destroy the world.

In a sense, death is valuable.

[Host, host... there is good news. Do you want to hear it? 】The sound of the system suddenly came, making Ximu frown.

He knelt down and touched the dwarf's body.

Black flames rose and the bodies turned into ashes.

[After Hecate becomes a witch, as long as the host works harder, there is hope that the first witch can be conquered! 】

"Then what?" Ximu asked, "What good will this do to me? Can it help me speed through the game?"

The system was silent for a moment: [Aren’t you attracted to Hecate? 】

From his perspective, people like Hecate should be very attractive to the host.

Ximu gave an explanation: "I have experienced it, and now I am not very interested."

(End of this chapter)

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