The villain's way to tame the protagonist

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In front of everyone, she gently kissed Ansel on the cheek.

"Thank you...Anser."

The girl's voice was trembling, but full of sweet happiness: "Thank you for the gift you gave me. Although I don't know what it is yet...but I'm very happy, super happy!"

Anelsa leaned her head on Flamel's shoulder, the smile on her face was so sweet that it seemed to melt; Flamel hugged his wife's shoulders, the girl's incomparably pure love also made him happy for his son; Marina quietly looked at Sitana's profile, the pure happiness made her smile with relief.

"Wow... so touching."

Not far away, Lawrence climbed back onto Torado and wiped his nonexistent tears with his claws: "This is the pure love between a boy and a girl. It's so good, so good... Even if you haven't experienced it, it makes people happy just watching it. Don't you think so, Torado?"

Torado stroked his chin and said, "Well... I am indeed very happy, but there seems to be someone here... who is not happy."

"Who! Who is so blind!" Lawrence stood up angrily, "Destroy the atmosphere, drag him out and feed him to the dogs!"

Torado couldn't help laughing out loud: "You know what, I can't be happy at all, but I can still blend into the atmosphere. How much do I have to force myself..."

He sighed and shook his head, but it seemed like he was gloating over someone else's misfortune:

"The young master seems to be... quite resentful towards her."

no feeling.

Ming Fuluo repeatedly emphasized in her heart that she should not feel anything.

First, she and Anser were not in a romantic relationship three years ago, and they are not in a romantic relationship now. There is no reason for her to have emotional fluctuations because of Xitana's intimate behavior.

Second, Anser obviously did it on purpose, there is no need to say more about this.

Third, any negative emotions she expresses now will have a huge adverse impact on herself.

Under the pressure of these three factors, Ming Fuluo was able to control her outward emotions very well - an ordinary person who was invited, not very intimate, but not too isolated either.

She controlled herself, sat down in the seat reserved for her, picked up the knife and fork numbly, and waited for the protagonist of the birthday party to speak.

"Since Anser's gift has been given, you should also accept the gift from Aini and me, little Xitana."

Flamel said with a smile, and he snapped his fingers lightly. The old butler Xavier instantly appeared behind him, holding a tray in his hand, and walked towards Xitana who was full of expectation.

"Please accept the gift from the Master and Madam, Miss Sitana."

Xavier bent down slightly and placed the tray in front of Sitana.

The girl stretched her head and looked nervously and expectantly. There was nothing fancy in the medium-sized plate, only an ordinary-looking emblem.

The emblem is of nine wildly dancing demonic snake heads, roaring towards the sky.

"This, this is..."

"This is the emblem of Hydra. Hmm... how should I put it? It overlaps a bit with the symbol of Qi Shou."

Flamel said in a gentle voice: "Only the core members recognized by the head of the Hydra family can have this emblem. Little Xitana, you don't need it because the proof of the covenant is more direct than it, but the gifts that Annie and I gave you are all placed in it."

"As for the storage device, I wanted to give you a ring or a pendant, which would be more convenient, but Annie reminded me...the jewelry you are wearing should not be given by me."

He looked at the two rings on Xitana's hands with a smile, and Xitana also realized it later. She touched the snake ring that symbolized her status as the head of the contract with a blushing face, and understood what Flamel meant.

"So after much thought, this thing is more suitable. You can carry it with you or print it on clothes. It will also be effective."

"I don't need to be as mysterious as Anser about what it is specifically."

The man smiled cheerfully and said, "In addition to the necessary training resources, living funds, and various materials you may need, there is also a set of clothing with average protective effects but never worn out."

He glanced at his son, and said helplessly, "According to Annie's idea, I wanted to make you a set of weapons that will be able to kill fifth-level warriors like dogs when you reach level 4. But Anser said that you don't like to use external objects to strengthen yourself, so I made this set of clothes. As for the style... Annie and Arthur decided it together. I'm sure you will like it."

"This is my gift to you, little Xitana." Anilissa said with a smile, "Remember to change it and show it to me tomorrow. It will definitely look great."

"Yes! Thank you, Sister Annie!" With blushing cheeks, Hitana nodded vigorously.

"My gift to you is a key, and a spell of protection - already attached to the emblem itself."

Flamel continued leisurely, "Arthur told me that you need a lot of fighting to advance in the beast element. According to your current strength, little Xitana... it may not be easy to find a satisfactory opponent after the fourth level. Therefore, the key is used to open a zero-point maze that I have circled - you can just treat that place as a huge arena, where you should be able to find inspiration to the fifth level."

"Fifth level..."

Xitana's eyes sparkled. "That is to say, if I advance to the fourth level, and then go to the zero point that Mr. Flamel mentioned... anyway, I will have a chance to advance to the fifth level?"

"I can't say anything about others, but if it's you, little Xitana..."

Flamel stroked his chin and said with a smile: "It's easy."

In short, Flamel has prepared the path for Xitana to become the strongest. As long as she follows the path, she is destined to become an invincible chariot that can crush everything for Anser.

"There is also a protection spell. I re-melted the emblem because your fighting style, little Xitana, is, um... a little wild. If anything happens to you, Anser will be very sad. The spell on the emblem can resist any lethal attack. If the aether is exhausted, just recharge it. It won't be damaged all at once."

Flamel shrugged. "Unless you're fighting with the Old Gods, if it comes to that, it will directly overload, ensuring that you can survive for ten seconds even if you face the full force of the Old Gods."

Shitana opened her mouth wide: "The full strength of the Old Deus... ten seconds?!"

"This full strength... can't be considered as full strength, right? If I really use all my strength, I won't be able to resist." Flamel smiled, "But by then, Anser will definitely not let you face this situation alone. This protection spell can also help you."

How precious these gifts are...no need to explain.

Hydra's true nature as an Old God was clearly revealed here - there was no doubt that they were supposed to be this powerful, and this invulnerable.

This is just a birthday gift.

However, although Hitana was shocked by the value of these gifts, her mind was not entirely focused on that.

Because when it becomes precious to a certain extent, she can no longer understand this level of preciousness.

She felt more that... Flamel and Enelisa treated her as family, and Anser was involved in these gifts.

"Mr. Flamel, Miss Annie... Thank you!"

"No need to thank us, little Sitana."

Anilissa said softly, "As long as you do what you can and do it to the best of your ability, it will be more meaningful than anything else."

"What I can do is..."

Xitana looked at Anther, and Anther smiled and took the emblem from her hand and gently pinned it to her chest.

"Not just for me, Sitana."

Young Hydra said: "Mother means to live your life well."

"Then I am not so tolerant and kind."

Aenelisa smiled softly, covering her mouth. "The most basic thing, little Xitana, you still have to remember, that is—"

"I will definitely stand on Anser's side!"

The resolute, firm, and passionate voice made Ming Furo's body tremble slightly.

Such familiar words.

She subconsciously turned her head and saw the girl who said this. She was in high spirits, extremely confident, and even filled with a kind of... joy from the bottom of her heart.

Xitana Lansmalos, she felt sincerely happy that she could contribute her strength to Anser.

“No matter what happens, no matter what we encounter, no matter who it is! Even if it’s an Old Deus… As long as they’re Anser’s enemy—”

Shitana waved her fist vigorously, and she looked so confident and arrogant, like a wolf with its claws and fangs exposed.

The girl's dark red eyes flashed with an unwavering, fiery light: "I will destroy them all and will never let anyone threaten Anser!"

Once upon a time, Ming Fuluo also made a similar promise.

But now, looking at Xitana, seeing how confident she was, she realized one thing -

Even though he had once responded to Ansher as decisively as Hitana had.

But at that time, I didn't have the determination to do the opposite.

She didn't take Anser... so seriously.

And how could Ansel treat himself now like he did three years ago?

Chapter 46: Anser's Gift Part 3

Two hours had passed when Xitana put down the dragon leg bone with a satisfied look on her face and burped softly.

She patted her slightly bulging belly and breathed out with infinite satisfaction.

"It's so delicious... I've never eaten so deliciously before!"

Anser wiped the corner of Xitana's mouth: "Are you satisfied?"

The best chefs and the most perfect ingredients created the ultimate feast. For Anser, this was the first time he celebrated Xitana's birthday, so it was naturally of extraordinary significance, so he strived to do his best in everything.

"Full……"

Xitana's subconscious response suddenly paused. She touched her lips and looked at Anser with a guilty but eager look.

"Um, Anser... I, if I were to say, although I am very satisfied with the meal, I still have a lot of things I want to do..."

The girl's eyes sparkled, and her tone was expectant yet cautious, like a big dog squatting in front of its owner, wagging its tail vigorously to beg for food.

"You don't... think I'm too greedy, do you?" Hitana asked in a low voice.

Anser couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'm just asking if you are satisfied with the meal."

The young Hydra held his chin with one hand and said with a smile: "Why do you think that I only prepared this lunch for you?"

He stood up and held out his hand to Xitana: "Next, I will show you the real show."

Xitana's cheeks suddenly turned red, and her nonexistent tail was spinning rapidly. She held Anser's hand and stood up excitedly, suppressing her desire to cheer. "I knew Anser was prepared! So what are we going to do next? Where are we going?"

Although after arriving in the imperial capital, Xitana had nothing to do most of the time and basically spent her time exercising, but as long as she was with Anser, she was always looking forward to the new day.

And when this special day came, she was even more convinced that Ansel would give her an incomparable and unforgettable birthday.

"Xavier, are you all ready?" Ansher looked at the old butler standing behind the Hydra couple.

Savile bowed his head slightly: "It has been arranged, Master."

Marina was slightly stunned. She subconsciously looked at Ansel, but soon realized her overstepping of authority and immediately lowered her head.

No one present seemed to notice her little emotional fluctuation, which made Marina feel relieved.

However, Ming Fuluo, who had remained silent all the time, took in this subtle change.

Marina Lancemalos, was she just wondering, worrying about...gains and losses?

Ming Furo knew the old man standing behind the Hydra couple. He was the current steward of the Hydra family and one of the very few people who held the Hydra family emblem. Although he had been loyal to him since Flamel was a child, he was not Flamel's contracted head, because although he had a ring on his hand, it was not proof of his contracted head.

It's normal for him to handle affairs for Ansel. Marina's reaction... is it because she was the one who helped Ansel handle affairs before, and now she doesn't know what to do?

This shows that Anser really values ​​Xitana's birthday, but...

A thought flashed through the woman's flowing thoughts.

But what if, behind this birthday, Ansel has other plans?

Using a certain event to conceal the real purpose... or in other words, using one real purpose to achieve another real purpose. This is Anser's usual method, and Ming Furo knows it very well.

The devil who can control people's hearts can always use "seemingly achieving a certain goal" to perfectly cover up another goal he has achieved. Of course, he is sincerely celebrating Xitana's birthday, but this... does not prevent him from using this as a means to do something else in secret?

"..."

Thinking of this, Ming Fuluo subconsciously clenched her fists under the table, but after a few seconds, her tense body softened again.

She looked at Anser, and her eyes, which should have been stern and rational, were now a little confused.

As always, she found out Ansher's true face from subtle clues.

But at this moment, after experiencing the changes in this period of time and after being tortured by that sentence for so long, what emerged in Ming Furo's mind was no longer how to fight against Anser, but an indescribable emotion that she dared not continue to think about.

"A Luo...A Luo?"

Anser's call interrupted Ming Fuluo's chaotic thoughts. The young Hydra tilted his head and looked at Ming Fuluo: "Come on, come with us."

"……what?"

Ming Fuluo was slightly stunned: "I... want to go too?"

Although she knew that Ansher would most likely not let her go easily, Ming Furo still subconsciously reacted with confusion.

Anser forced a stranger like her to take him along. No matter what he thought, it was very intriguing to others. Coupled with this deliberately intimate name... it was hard not to make some associations.