Witch, don't be so lazy

This was the first opportunity to change my destiny.

The second time was when he rescued a direct descendant of the Ghost Shark family during a shipwreck. Relying on a relationship, he left the Grasshopper Island and went to the Ghost Shark City. He saw how prosperous the center of the Tear Reef Islands was and realized how vast the world was. The majesty of the third-level city lord at the birthday party made him yearn for it.

With luck and hard work, as his magic skills improved, he was promoted from a slave to a personal attendant, and finally successfully became a wizard in his early thirties. Although he was still a slave of the Ghost Shark family, he was already a well-known noble in the Tear Reef Islands.

After personally killing some of those who had bullied him, and raping and slaughtering them to vent his anger, Kasur became the one who had the final say on Lingyu Island. As long as he obeyed the orders of the Ghost Shark Family, offered regular sacrifices and served the Abyss Alliance, and did not offend the powerful wizards, he could freely dominate Lingyu Island - freely issue decrees he liked, arbitrarily ravage those untouchables, collect virginity taxes, and trade with black wizards. Of course, not too many people could die while doing these things, and he had to know how to cherish resources in a long-term manner, otherwise the Ghost Shark Family would be angry.

But his life seemed to be just like this, similar to most of the first-level mages he knew.

In the ten years since he became a wizard, now in his forties, he had only managed to master three low-level spells. He had hit a bottleneck in the low-level meditation method, and felt he would never be able to move forward in his lifetime. After all, even if he achieved a breakthrough in meditation, he couldn't bear to give up his current extravagant life, and didn't dare to gamble on completing his spiritual journey with such a mediocre skill set. Unless he was older, he might give it a try, but even if he succeeded, the life-extending methods he could achieve at the second level would be limited, and he wouldn't live long.

But fate is so strange.

A few months ago, the guard reported to him that a fisherman wanted to offer him a treasure, which was a piece of white paper that could not be soaked in water, burned or torn.

At first, Kasur didn't think that it was a ticket to Fairy Tale Island. Although he had heard those rumors, he never thought that fate would favor him so much.

When he was on his way to Ghost Shark City to pay tribute and socialize, he overheard others say that Fairy Tale Island seemed to have reopened, and that the Church and the Tusk Royal Family were spending a lot of effort collecting it. He suddenly came to his senses as if he had been electrocuted.

After rushing back to Lingyu Island overnight, Kasur confirmed again and again that he was sure that he had waited for the third time to change his fate. However, that night, because he was too excited and had released his lust, he accidentally strangled to death the nine-year-old slave girl he liked very much, which made him feel regretful.

But it doesn't matter. With the ticket to Fairy Tale Island, he will definitely reach a new peak in his life.

At first, he thought about whether to give the thing to the Ghost Shark Family or trade it to a larger force, but since he had no suitable channels and was afraid of being killed to silence him, plus this white ticket seemed to be the good camp with the highest winning rate, he chose to use it himself.

At the same time, in order to meet the basic requirements for holding spiritual world rituals, Kasur also spent almost two-thirds of his wealth to purchase two knowledge crystals. Although most of the wealth accumulated over the years was lost, he was willing to do so.

After all, it is a fairy tale island. There is no risk in case of failure, and skills can be brought back. Moreover, the good camp is almost certain to win. If everything goes well, as a second-level wizard, apart from anything else, he will definitely be valued by the Ghost Shark family, and the benefits will be unimaginable. The number of islands under his management alone can be increased to ten.

Anyway, there's no need to worry about lifespan. With the strength of the second level, whether you pray for blessings from the Abyss Alliance through bloody sacrifices, or work hard to collect hundreds of thousands of gold coins and run to the Principality of Casskia in the Portillo area to seek a vampire viscount for the First Embrace, you can live to at least two or three hundred years old. Well, although you will completely lose your freedom by then and will become cannon fodder in some wars and conspiracies, sometimes it's good to survive one more day.

Of course, being able to reach the second level at the age of over forty, and relying on the powerful skills bestowed by Fairy Tale Island, he might be able to aspire to become a third-level wizard in his lifetime.

By then, I will be able to sell myself at a higher price and won’t be trapped in this small place of Tear Reef Islands.

After entering the Fairy Tale Island, Kasur felt that he didn't even have to wait until the future, he could sell himself for a good price now.

A powerful elf, the eldest daughter of the Evil Bear Clan, and a true noble, Lady Tali is the perfect match for the word "princess".

Arrogant, arrogant, and with a malicious and cruel nature hidden beneath the disguise, he was similar to the nobles he knew.

At first, Kasur was regretful. Why did he have a Guardian Card? Why were all the skills centered around the "Bottle of Evil Cat"? It seemed useless to bring it out.

But after meeting Lady Tully, he realized that Storybrooke Island was indeed his third chance to change his life.

The skills he obtained were rubbish, but the giant cat he summoned was indeed powerful. Otherwise, with the skills he mastered, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat even those cavalrymen.

The exclusive mission you get is also simple. You sign a contract with a contestant, protect the other party until the event is over, and then you can take away the given skills.

Without any hesitation, he directly chose the most noble and powerful "Princess" Lady Tali, and was also promised that after leaving Fairy Tale Island, he could go directly to the Forest of Elves.

Such a wonderful opportunity was exactly the same as when he rescued the young man from the Black Shark family.

Of course, there are bound to be some regrets during this period, just like shipwrecks always have to face storms and monsters.

For example, the natives of the fairy tale island seem to be different from the normal people in the spiritual world. Although their thoughts and hearts are incomprehensibly kind, they are also very smart and can actually detect the differences between replaced characters.

This is also the reason why he and Lady Tali have to act according to circumstances, otherwise those stubborn characters in the plot may not necessarily work for them honestly.

Another unexpected surprise for him was that there were people from the church and Tusk in the good camp.

This time, the three families have conflicts in the present world. Although they may cooperate in completing faction tasks, they may turn against each other later.

What was even more outrageous was that the dark camp on the other side had completed the trial so quickly, and their strength was far stronger than expected. They were actually able to fight against Master Tali, and were so arrogant as to enter the Four Seasons Trial in a weak position.

Well, Kasur originally intended to mock the other party for being desperate, but when he entered the "Spring Path" and found that the cloaked witch had actually walked to the side of the elk, took away a portion of "Spring Dew" and headed for the "Summer Valley", he admitted that he felt a little blocked in his heart.

I was holding back a nameless anger.

It was a fire ignited by complex emotions such as jealousy, fear, inferiority and terror.

When he saw the fairy and Lady Tali crossing the thorny road one after another and taking away the "Dew of Spring", and Lady Tali scolding him harshly as a "useless waste", Kasur's nameless anger became more and more intense.

But he didn't dare to lose his temper, or even to defend himself.

In fact, at the beginning, relying on the original owner's strong physique and the low-level spells of "Healing Water" and "Silver Moon Vine Prayer" potion that he mastered, Kasur could have gritted his teeth, endured the wounds all over his body and lost a lot of blood, crossed the thorny road, and obtained the "Dew of Spring".

However, the cloaked witch, the winx, and Mistress Tully left too quickly.

"The Path of Spring" is a hidden message. When the thorns are watered with blood, they will certainly stop attacking the blood feeder for a short period of time, but in the process, the thorns will also grow.

This also means that the later someone tries to get through, the harder it will be to satisfy their appetite, and even harder to get the "Spring Dew".

Especially the golden blood dripping from Lady Tali, which obviously contained extremely powerful power. The thorns grew larger, making Kasur almost cry.

Perhaps if he gritted his teeth, he had some hope of getting through.

But if he is too weak after going through it and dies quickly because of the next level of trial or the witch's targeting, then going through it will be in vain. Based on the contact in these days, he has already understood Lady Tali's character a little. By then, she will definitely not think that she is loyal and reliable, but only think that she is "waste".

But if you don't go, the consequences won't be any better.

And just when Kasur was in a stalemate, the people behind came in.

This way, there is room for maneuver.

No matter what.

Kasur gave orders to the pharmacist girl walking in front to make way for him, but she completely ignored him and even asked what was going on.

"Did you just get deafened by mycelium or are your ears filled with barnacles? Can't you understand what I'm saying? Believe it or not, I'll whip your cheap breasts with a manta ray whip..."

Kasur felt that he had finally found an outlet for his nameless anger, and subconsciously wanted to curse out some vulgar words, but when he saw the lettuce girl and the soldiers following closely behind him, he quickly changed the subject.

"Well, what I mean is, if Princess Tully's safety is endangered and the plans of the Fairy Tale Kingdom are affected, can you bear the consequences?"

Perhaps he felt that he had regained the moral high ground. With years of experience in bluffing people by using the Ghost Shark Family's banner, he shouted with great skill.

"I told you to rush in and clear a path through the thorns. You're just a pharmacist. All you did on the march was play along with that storyteller. You were completely useless in battle, always hiding in the back. Now that you have a chance to contribute, why are you still dithering? What on earth do you want to do by joining the expeditionary force? Just to eat and wait for death and watch the fun, right?"

The more Kasur cursed, the more comfortable he felt.

As early as when they were marching, he was very unhappy with the pharmacist girl and the silver-haired girl.

Because the former actually got the potion formula taught by Lady Tali herself. He had spent so much time and effort licking it, but all he got were those ordinary things he had looted. It was really annoying that a mere plot character actually surpassed him.

The latter was also the same. Originally, he wanted to ask her to see if he could find out the details about the prince and the fairy. Who knew that she would dare to find a reason to refuse the invitation? Since the fairy of the church was also in the army, and the two of them together were too conspicuous, attracting the attention of most people, it was not easy to act forcefully. Considering the short time, he should not be able to get anything out of her, so he simply gave up.

Of course, there is another reason that is not easy to say out loud.

It was inevitable that one would feel itchy when seeing two such beautiful girls standing together. Although they looked a little older and would be more to his liking if they were four or five years younger, considering that he could play with two of them at the same time and their looks were much better than those in the Tear Reef Islands, Kasur generously expressed that he was very satisfied.

Although it is not convenient to take action now, being able to appreciate the other person's clothes being torn in the hideous thorns and the snow-white skin covered with wounds and blood being exposed in the pitiful cries can be considered a tasteful foreplay.

Unfortunately, the other party still looked like he didn't understand what he was saying. He ignored him and didn't show any fear or pleading. Instead, he looked at him with a very strange look.

It seems to be saying, "I've never seen anyone dare to talk to me like this, it's so rare."

And those soldiers who were originally very strict and never resisted his orders, as well as the usually gentle Rapunzel, all expressed their dissatisfaction.

　 "Mr. Guard, your language is so offensive. How can you say such rude words to a young girl?"

Rapunzel frowned and spoke in a more serious tone. Given her temper, this was already very unhappy.

"Master Guard, Miss White Snake previously helped heal everyone's injuries by bleeding them, and also defeated the monster. She's been so exhausted, and I'm unable to clear the way for you. Let us take on this responsibility."

The armored knights spoke up and said, Oh, although their number has been reduced a lot now and most of them have no war horses, there are still sixteen of them.

The heavy infantrymen nearby, as well as some dusty spellcasters, echoed “Yes” and “We can’t trouble Miss White Snake anymore.”

...What the hell?

Are these guys crazy?

How could a pharmacist, whose perceived magic power was not much higher than that of an apprentice, defeat monsters and gain such a high reputation?

Kasur twitched his cheeks, unable to understand.

Could it be that he killed a weak monster that was on the verge of death and helped to heal it, thus quickly winning everyone's gratitude?

He felt that he should have found the truth. After all, the characters in the fairy tale kingdom all had some flaws. They were kind, simple, just, enthusiastic, and emphasized helping each other. He really didn't know who came up with this setting. It was completely different from the real world.

He had felt great when he took advantage of it before, but now that it was hindering him, he felt extremely annoyed.

"Alright, then you go. Remember, you must attack together, charge directly, and move quickly. Otherwise, if we delay for too long and something happens to Lady Tali, you won't be able to bear the responsibility."

Kasur waved his hand impatiently, and the huge black cat next to him sat quietly, like an overseer.

However, the Qilinba (sixth) flag rises

Just as the soldiers looked at each other and were about to rush into the thorns in one breath, a voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"Don't be anxious, ask first."

The platinum-haired pharmacist girl folded her arms and squinted her golden pupils, looking like a white snake about to spit out its tongue.

"Watering the thorns with blood will only prevent them from harming the owner of the blood for a short period of time. They will still attack others normally. Otherwise, he would not be staying here now, but would follow the princess and the fairy into the Summer Valley."

"Then... what does the Guardian mean?"

Rapunzel was a little confused.

"He wants us to attack together and charge straight ahead. As long as there are enough of us, we might be able to attract a considerable number of thorns. Then he can feed them with blood. As the attack reduces the number of thorns, the amount he needs to water and soothe will also decrease... That's the idea, right?"

The moment the words fell.

Everyone noticed that the guard's face became noticeably gloomy.

"Yes, so what? Isn't this a process of unity and cooperation? Aren't you even willing to share some of the pressure with me?"

Before anyone else could answer, the damned White Snake Pharmacist spoke again.

"Unity and cooperation... maybe. I just think we need to first figure out if feeding blood will have any other consequences. Otherwise, if we all move forward together and feed blood together, wouldn't everyone be able to pass through very easily? If that's possible, why not mention it, and deliberately emphasize the direct charge?"

The girl paused. "Could it be that feeding blood can increase the strength of the thorns? It might even be a real-time enhancement. If he feeds them here, the thorns will quickly become stronger and won't attack him, but will attack others instead."

"Whether my guess is correct or not, I don't recommend you force your way in. These are thorns placed there by fairies, and their strength is far beyond your ability to handle."

After all, in Anke's perception, just based on the magic and powerful aura of those thorns, she felt that it would be very difficult for her to force her way in, let alone those knights.

Therefore, she did not think of flying, jumping and other clever methods. After all, she did not master the corresponding intermediate spells, and the creator of the trial did not seem to welcome clever tricks.

Anke wanted to say something more, but was rudely interrupted.

"Why do you talk so much, you bastard?!"

Kasur's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes full of sinisterness, "If I tell you to leave, leave. If you don't leave, I will help you——"

As he spoke, magic power surged in his hands, condensing into a rope made of water.

The huge black cat guarding next to him also started to move, opening its bloody mouth, stretching out its claws, and pouncing on the soldiers.

The meaning is clear.

It doesn’t matter if they are unwilling to move. He can throw them into the thorny road and still attract the attack of the thorns.

He originally wanted to try to persuade them earnestly, or to play the victim, hoping that these fools would be willing to sacrifice themselves even though they knew they would die. But there was no way. For some reason, the pharmacist girl's words were more effective than his own. When she told the soldiers not to move, they actually did not move.

He was clearly the guard, a prominent figure recognized by Princess Tali, yet these people dared to disobey orders?!

According to the rules of the Tear Reef Islands, it is time to let them suffer a little. After being beaten and feeling the pain, they will learn to be obedient.

Of course, no matter how obedient the pharmacist girl was or how much she begged, he would never let her go.

The "Water Whip" would capture her and use all his tricks on her. When he got tired of playing with her, or before leaving Fairy Tale Island, he would kill her completely...

Before the thought had completely passed through his mind and the water whip in his hand had just been swung out, Kasur felt something wrapped around his throat and the armor on his body shattered instantly.

It tightened, becoming so uncomfortable that I couldn't breathe, and then the ground was rapidly approaching in front of me.

With a dull thud, he fell heavily to the ground. Then, as the invisible force pulled him forward, uncontrollable wails followed.

It is said that on the mainland, the nobles invented a punishment, which was to tie disobedient slaves to a fierce horse with ropes and then drag them across the ground.

The Tear Reef Islands improved this punishment. The slaves had to be naked, the horses were replaced with marine iguanas or tidal crocodiles, and the ground could be sandy beaches, gravel, or barnacle-covered rocky mudflats, depending on the severity of the punishment. Of course, ship punishment was occasionally tried, in which punishment was imposed through suffocation, piranhas, and crashing into reefs.

Kasur had seen all those punishments and even presided over them a few times. He found them very interesting, but he never imagined that one day he would become the one being punished.

The terrifying invisible ropes tore the tibia and tendons in the subconscious struggle, and the skin felt like it was being scraped by sandpaper at high speed, causing unbearable pain. The cold and wet dew from the grass seeped into the wound, intensifying the burning and cutting pain.

The only thing to be thankful for was that this was not a thorny road. Most of the ground was covered with flowers. There were only some broken armor fragments that had pierced into the abdomen and thighs. However, since the distance was not far and the original owner had a strong physical fitness, he did not die.

The moment he stopped, he felt something pressing on his head.

The shoes stepped on his face so hard that it was deformed and his teeth were chattering.

A very confused question came from above:

"What are you pretending to be?"