Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 706 Witch's Gift
"You all saw it." Baron Roden slowly stood up and pulled up his clothes which had slipped down, covering his white and smooth shoulders and half of his round buttocks. Although he looked embarrassed, his aura was stronger than before, and he spoke to the Four Knights of Roden like a queen.

"Could that lady really be a witch?!" The witch placed her hands on her chest and clenched them tightly, then took a deep breath. Her overly plump breasts almost reached her chin before she had enough strength or courage to ask the question in her heart.

"Look at this. Don't tell me you can't even recognize this." Baron Ruoton also took a deep breath, suppressed all distracting thoughts, then pointed to the mark that appeared on his forehead and said to the witch.

The witch looked at Baron Rudon with both sympathy and envy, then shut her mouth.

Some supernatural races and professions have the habit of taming servants. The most famous of them are the blood servants of vampires, as well as animal trainers, summoners, and so on.

But few people know that witches also have servants, and they are the kind that can never be gotten rid of, from generation to generation, and they are also responsible for resurrecting the witch.

Unfortunately, Baron Roton's ancestor betrayed the contract. He not only took the opportunity to take away the important treasure for resurrecting the witch, the magic mirror, but also traveled across the ocean to America.

More than three hundred years have passed, and the people of the Ruoton family have long forgotten this identity and mission. They can't even understand why their ancestors were obsessed with the identity of the nobility, and the current head of the family can only use the title of Baron Ruoton.

Now Baron Ruoton understood that everything was just an escape.

The problem is, who could have imagined that there are still witches in the world today, and that they would become street heroes and be provoked by him, no, now it is her, and as a result, the Ruoton family escaped for more than three hundred years, but still could not escape the arrangement of fate.

"Witch, come with me. The others will deal with the scene. The butler will go deal with the police. It is not convenient for me to show up right now." Baron Rudon made arrangements immediately.

Originally, her appearance would have aroused suspicion or something else. After all, it was no different from a magical transformation, and how could she prove that she was him?

But when it saw the mark on her forehead, even the brainless beast became very obedient.

After entering the room, Baron Ruo Dun loosened his hands and his clothes naturally slipped to the ground, revealing his white and jade-like body with curvy curves.

Not caring that the witch was right next to her, Baron Ruoton looked at herself in the mirror again and again, then held it in her hand. The feeling of being unable to grasp it made her expression very conflicted.

The witch's punishment made her lose him, but the witch's gift allowed her to gain youth and beauty. How could this not make people feel conflicted?

Fortunately, Baron Ruoton was not an ordinary person and quickly adapted to the changes in his body and identity, because after weighing the pros and cons, he found that he got more.

After the age of fifty, the body inevitably begins to age, which cannot be reversed by moderation and maintenance.

It is precisely because they can clearly feel this change that countless wealthy and powerful people try their best to retain their health and extend their lifespan as much as possible.

Baron Roden didn't know whether they succeeded or not, but she knew that she succeeded. This body was filled with unimaginable vitality, making her feel as if she had returned to high school, and the boiling hormones seemed to materialize.

Ok? !

Looking at the pink spiritual light in his hand, Baron Ruoton was stunned.

"As the first generation servant, this is the power bestowed upon you by the witch." The witch sighed, staring with envy and fear at the pink aura in Baron Rudon's hand. Even though water began to drip from her skin due to the influence, she kept her eyes fixed on it, because this was an extremely rare opportunity.

There are many different opinions about the origin of witches, some say it comes from the curse of the gods, some say it comes from the gift of the devil, and some say it comes from the dark ages, but there is no doubt that the pinnacle of witches is witches. After Baron Roton was marked with the witch's mark, although his body, mind and soul no longer belonged to him, he also gained the power bestowed by the witch.

This is both a price and a favor that countless witches envy. Even the witches themselves cannot guarantee that they will not take the initiative to kneel down and lick the man next time they meet, begging to sign a contract to sell themselves.

"Check my body and teach me how to become a qualified witch." Baron Ruoton looked at the pink aura in his hand with fascination, then raised his head and stared at the witch with unquestionable eyes.

"I am willing to serve you." The witch pulled her hair back, knelt down and raised her head to show her obedience, while Baron Ruoton took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the alternative stimulation that the power brought her.

The next morning, Baron Ruoton, full of energy, changed into a hastily tailor-made women's suit and announced the convening of a family meeting.

Not to mention that Baron Ruoton has changed so much now that even his identity is difficult to determine. Even when she convened a family meeting as the head of the family before, it was not that simple, because she was only the executor of the family, and the industry and power were not all in her hands.

But last night, after being given the Witch's Mark, the family's direct bloodline all felt something to some extent.

This change, which came from the resonance of blood, made them at a loss, especially after Baron Rudon mentioned the family legend and her current changes. Many people flew or drove over overnight. After all, some things are better to be believed than not.

The Ruoton family has been passed down for more than three hundred years, and there are so many members in the family that it is naturally impossible to regard everyone as a member of the family.

In fact, most families only regard their direct bloodline as a real member. The rest only have a name and a small amount of resources. Those below them don’t even have a name, let alone any benefits. They are no different from outsiders. Therefore, although there are not many people present, they can represent the entire Ruoton family.

As the video playing in the conference room froze, the scene suddenly became quiet, as if everyone was waiting for something.

Baron Roton knew that this was not enough. The destructive power displayed by the witch in the video was only equivalent to that of an elite special forces team, which was far from enough to make them surrender. As the saying goes, one will not cry until he sees the coffin.

Unfortunately, unless one faces the witch in person and receives the gift, it is difficult to feel the supreme power that is completely twisted and recast from soul to body. That is the realm of the gods.

Every time Baron Ruoton thought of this, he would feel the heat and desire burning from the inside out. Well, the gift from the Witch, he wanted more, enough to fill her up, enough to overflow!

"This is what happened. Do you have any other questions?" Baron Ruoton suppressed some of his impulses and clasped his hands under his chest. While helping to share the burden, he also made his aura more powerful.

"How do you prove your identity?" asked an old man in his seventies.

"You provide doctors and equipment for genetic identification." Because the changes are so great, pupils, fingerprints, etc. are difficult to use as evidence, so Baron Ruoton said this.

"Okay, let's discuss how to deal with this witch." Another old man started to speak, but he was interrupted by Baron Ruoton before he could finish his words. He immediately looked at the other party with dissatisfaction, waiting for him to give him an explanation.

"Note that our current identity is to discuss how to better serve the master of the Ruoton family." Baron Ruoton said in a cold tone, and then activated the witch's mark without hesitation.

With her own efforts, she has multiplied the family's industry and influence several times in less than ten years. Baron Ruoton is no ordinary person. Therefore, she knows that if she wants to keep her current position, or even go further, she can only rely on the witch. Otherwise, her best fate is
No matter what, Baron Roton would never allow anyone to disrespect the Witch, even if someone would die.

(End of this chapter)