I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 221 I'm not crazy, you are! There is an ancient god hidden among you!
Maria was stunned for a long time, then angrily grabbed Roland's arm. She didn't have the patience to waste any more time with this madman.

"Don't go crazy!"

"I'm not crazy! You're the ones who are crazy!"

Roland asked with red eyes: "Do you often suffer from intermittent amnesia?
You are crazy, you have always been sick!

But you don’t know!
Let me make a bold assumption - by the time you come here, you may have changed a lot!

And in this process, many people experienced intermittent amnesia!
For example, the Countess who heard your work report said, "Hey, what are you doing?!"

Roland was still reasoning, but Maria didn't even listen and just bit Roland's arm.

The two canine teeth gradually pushed into the blood vessels in Roland's arm like needles.

Roland first felt a great pain, then he felt a mysterious power injected into his body, and then the blood and magic power in his body were sucked away from his arm.

He wanted to mobilize his magic power, but he felt that his whole body was bound by many indescribable things.

His whole body felt weak and he had no strength at all.

Finished!

I was bitten by the ancient god!

The ancient god touched me through Maria!
Maria smiled and let go. She licked her lips and looked hungrily at the carotid artery on Roland's neck.

Roland was moving around a little bit earlier, so she missed the aorta in his arm. This little bit of blood wasn't enough to satisfy her.

She gently leaned against Roland's chest, standing on tiptoe to kiss his neck. However, this beautiful lady-in-waiting was less than 1.7 meters tall, a head shorter than Catherine.

Although this is the standard height for women, Roland is so tall that even when standing on the steps, he is a head taller than her!
She was very excited now. She rode on Roland's upper body, reaching out to look for Roland's keys, and at the same time, she seduced Roland with a dreamy look, asking him to pick her up.

What surprised her was that this guy was still sane even though his arm was bitten by her?

In fact, she had used her charm on Roland many times since she got into the water, but it was all ineffective.

He was clearly just a little wizard at the early stage of the first level. He had been bewitched by me for so long and was bitten by me, but he still had the strength to struggle.

"Be good, stop struggling, pick up your sister quickly, hold her up and fuck me!"

Maria pushed Roland's hand away with red eyes and was about to lie on his shoulder. At this moment, her pupils suddenly shrank, and then she turned into smoke and disappeared.

The next moment, Maria appeared at the edge of the pool, looking at the wooden wall with a serious expression.

Above the wooden wall, a tall elf lady, half dressed in knight's clothes, was sitting on the wall, leaning her chin and looking at her.

Her body was a little damp, her outer robe was not on, and her upper body was covered with a starched white shirt.

Looking closely, I saw that the shirt was not fastened and there was no underwear underneath.

It seemed as if she had just been taking a shower and had taken off all her clothes.

But it seemed that a certain lady suddenly peeked over here, and then hurriedly asked her to come over.

So she put on her clothes reluctantly. Halfway through, a certain lady got anxious, so the elf lady came over without even fastening her shirt.

It is obvious that the two people's realms are similar, and this one is a pure physical cultivation.

Maria should have had the advantage, but she had just felt a sense of extreme danger.

It was as if she had just touched a lion's territory and if she touched it again she would die.

Now that she was away from the lion's territory, the murderous intent had diminished.

At this moment, the lion just stared at her without making any movement, but Maria felt a great sense of oppression.

But the lion seemed to want only to drive her away and not cause any trouble.

After two seconds of confrontation, Maria understood what she meant - get out.

Maria forced herself to suppress the hunger in her heart, lifted her skirt and bowed slightly to Anna, then left.

She behaved gracefully, as if she was just passing by and nothing had happened.

Anna stared at her back and narrowed her eyes slightly.

She remembered the scent of the beast that dared to invade her territory.

Only my sister can enter my territory!
Catherine told Anna that she couldn't kill anyone now, so she should be allowed to live for two more days.

Anna retracted her gaze and looked at Roland.

Roland was floating on his back in the water with a silly grin on his face, as if he was drunk.

Seeing that he had already drunk a few sips of water, Anna moved over and helped him up.

"Is it fun?" Anna asked.

She added, "My sister asked me to ask."

Roland's mouth twitched violently, and he said with his tongue sticking out: "That's a leech."

From the perspective of others, a sweet and soft beauty just crawled into his arms - if she was really a beauty, she would be willing to be bitten!

But in Roland's eyes, she was clearly not a beauty.

He felt like he was bitten by an ancient god, or rather, an ancient god that was about to be born.

According to some documents, even if you are touched by this evil spirit, you will not recover, let alone being bitten.

But he was not only touched, but also bitten and injected with a small amount of toxin. But it was not a big problem!
And in just a short while, Roland felt much better than before, at least he could speak.

Faintly, Roland felt a power within his body, greedily and madly absorbing the breath of the ancient god.

After absorption, the power flowed into the distant world like a stream.

This power seems to come from Heraka!

It is neutralizing, or rather taking away, the remaining aura of the ancient god in his body.

Roland's eyes moved suddenly—it was the corrupted holy blood!

He tried to mobilize his magic power to activate the ring, but it was very difficult.

So, Roland turned his head with all his strength and looked at the large wooden cup on the edge of the pool.

The glass of wine was newly filled, and I had originally planned to drink it later when I was thirsty, so it was full now.

The holy blood from before was almost metabolized by himself, but it was still very useful.

After drinking this large cup of holy blood, the effect will be immediate.

"Antidote." Roland said, looking at the large wooden cup over there.

Anna held Roland in her arms and walked over.

The water in the pool was actually quite deep, covering Maria's head and Roland's chest. But Anna was a head taller than Roland.

The height difference between the two is like that between a tall eighteen-year-old sister and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

Soon, Anna came to the shallow water, picked up the wine glass and fed it to Roland.

Anna didn't know why Roland drank, but she never doubted his words, because Roland was just like the elves' prophet.

More of a prophet than her sister.

He always knew things that Anna didn't know, and even his sister secretly observed him and understood things that ordinary prophets could not see.

Roland felt a little awkward now. He felt like he was being held in someone's arms and fed.

After slowly finishing the glass of wine, Roland could clearly feel his physical condition slowly improving. "Thank you, Elena." Roland breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the holy blood to slowly take effect.

"Anything else to drink?" Anna gently put the wine glass aside, lifted the wet silver hair from her forehead, and looked down at Roland.

Then, she frowned and spoke something in Elvish, which roughly meant: Why do you always peek at where I am breastfeeding?
Roland really didn't mean it, and besides, it seemed like the senior was looking right here!
But his position is almost stuck now!
Her shirt was already soaked and the buttons were half-undone.

Roland swore that he really didn't read it.

But men all know that when you look at a beautiful woman, you think you are not looking around, but in fact, you just think you are not looking!
Roland thought Anna was angry, and looked up at her awkwardly, only to find that her eyes were very pure.

Her question just now was just out of curiosity.

At this time, Anna spoke again, her tone very concerned, to the effect of, "Is the milk of the ancient elves useful? I don't know if I can suck it out, do you want to try?"

As she spoke, Anna reached out and unbuttoned the last two buttons on her chest, pretending to pull her shirt open!
Roland's eyes widened.

——"Elena!"

A slightly angry and somewhat helpless voice echoed in the room.

Roland quickly closed his eyes.

Anna blushed slightly.

She obviously knows something about things between men and women. This little liar was just pretending not to understand.

She wanted to have a baby with her sister and her brother-in-law.

Roland closed his eyes and felt himself being placed by the pool by Anna.

After a while, the feeling of softness and numbness all over the body basically disappeared.

There was still a trace of the ancient god's poison left in his body, but Roland did not intend to continue drinking Heraka's corrupted holy blood.

Roland wanted to try to let his body metabolize it slowly.

If a normal person did this, they would be courting death. Because even a tiny bit of the ancient god's aura would continue to eat away at the human body, slowly infecting the person into a strange thing.

But Roland is a wizard, and a wizard who often comes into contact with mysteries.

He had already integrated the mysterious powers of 'divine skin', 'coral tree', 'rainbow' and even butterfly. Although most of the power was absorbed by the clone and he only absorbed a little, it still allowed him to have a 'mutation' effect when using magic.

Roland was almost immune to this kind of "fourth kind of contact" with the ancient gods through the medium.

He felt that he could metabolize this trace amount of toxins. It was also necessary to metabolize it and strengthen his immunity.

Otherwise, if that thing touches you later, you’ll be doomed.

Roland sighed secretly in his heart.

Although Maria had the ancient god standing behind her just now, if a fight really broke out, there would be a gap of two small realms, and Roland was really unsure.

Roland felt that Big Pumpkin should be able to defeat Maria, but he really didn't have the confidence.

The difference in realm is too big.

Roland thought to himself, "With so many first-level wizards in the Withered Blood Castle, there must be a lot of promotion potions. I'll look for them tonight."

By then, even if I fail to capture the mystery here, as long as I take the potion away, it won't be a wasted trip.'
The fruit trees here are alive, which made Roland, who was originally full of confidence, lose his confidence.

If I can't take the fruit tree with me, then I can take the document "Extracting Prison Seeds from Mystery" from the Countess.

When Roland opened his eyes, he saw Anna sitting by the pool, leaning her chin on her hand and looking at him curiously.

Seeing Roland's gaze looking at her, Anna straightened her chest intentionally or unintentionally.

Roland always felt that Anna was seducing him!

But she looked so innocent. Her eyes seemed to be saying, 'Elena, you don't know anything. I don't know why my brother-in-law always looks at me like this.'

Under Anna's curious gaze, Roland felt ashamed.

He quickly retracted his gaze, looked at the clothes he had thrown by the pool, and said, "Well, the dinner is about to start, let's go out."

Anna nodded and said, “Sister is waiting for you, hurry up and put on your clothes, I’ll take you there.”

As she spoke, she stood up and sat on a dead tree not far away, taking a small knife and began to carve an unfinished small wooden sculpture.

That little wooden sculpture bears a bit of a resemblance to Roland.

Roland was stunned for a moment, then shook his head secretly and thought: "Maybe my previous way of getting along with Elena was wrong. I was using human concepts to get along with her."

She is a daughter of nature, a pure and kind spirit. She has never seduced me, and when she undressed me to feed me, it was an unintentional act.

I have too many thoughts. I should be like her and keep a pure heart when we are together.'
Secretly despising himself, Roland simply walked out of the pool and wiped his body with his bare buttocks openly.

He said he wanted to keep his thoughts pure, but the thing that glimpsed under the white shirt would flash in Roland's mind from time to time.

So it has never been sold out in a certain place.

At this moment, Roland felt a curious and greedy gaze.

Anna was behind Roland, who was facing the door. She probably couldn't see her.

And she is so innocent, she definitely doesn’t understand, right?

Roland, this idiot, started talking at cross purposes from the first time he communicated with someone in Elvish.

I didn't understand what 'we have children' meant.

No matter how simple a person is, he or she only has a partial understanding of the original secret.
Anna does look quite elegant now, like a righteous and kind elf knight.

But Roland didn't even think about how many perverted things she had done to him in Valeria when she was 'Anna the Beast'.

Therefore, although they are simple, they understand some primitive things.

Feeling that gaze, Roland thought to himself: "Is it my senior? Why is she always staring at me there? Huh."

Roland had a mischievous idea and swung it a few times.

The gaze suddenly became more greedy and eager, as if it couldn't wait to swallow it.

"Hehe, it looks like there's something going on tonight. At night, the main character and the senior sister can stay indoors and pretend not to go out, providing cover for the clone. Then the clone can go explore the castle. Perfect!"

Roland smiled secretly, wiped his body and put on his clothes.

"Let's go, Elena."

When I looked back, there was no one on the dead tree behind me.

He scratched his head curiously and found that Anna had run to the door without him knowing when.

It was only three meters away from Roland.

The elven female knight was leaning against the wall with her arms folded across her chest. Her big eyes were slightly narrowed as she looked Roland up and down, wondering what she was thinking.

It looked like a big cat eager to hunt.

The corner of Roland's mouth twitched slightly. Whenever Anna wanted to fight him, she would stare at Roland with this look.

So, how had I offended her? Why did she act like she really, really wanted to fight me?

As if she felt Roland's gaze, Anna blushed slightly and turned her head away.

"Let's go." She turned and walked in.

(End of this chapter)