The villain's way to tame the protagonist

"You're crazy! Do you know how much that would cost? Even Master Hydra would..."

"But he said that in his speech just now!"

"Haha, my old man also said that he has seen too many people like Lord Hydra who do good things as soon as they come to power and deceive our lord. If Lord Hydra really does this, I wonder what he can say!"

"Long live Hydra!"

*

Although Xitana would go out and run around after exercising, she had no clear understanding or concept of the infrastructure of Red Frost City, so she could not see any external changes.

But along the way, from noon to dusk, Hitana, walking on the street, felt extremely satisfied.

After Anser's speech, the entire Red Frost Territory seemed to be plunged into a grand carnival. People on the streets kept repeating that man's name, various shops began to offer discounts for inexplicable reasons, young children acted out stories about him, and adults shed tears during heated discussions.

Some people were dancing in the streets, some were strumming their instruments and singing, some were chanting hymns with their arms outstretched, and some were standing on the toppled statue of Count Red Frost, shouting Hydra's name.

She didn't need to see Red Frost City become more magnificent and more refined. She just needed to see these people, who once had no one to rely on and never had any expectations for the future, taking to the streets, starting their lives with courage and faith, confidence and expectations. Xitana felt that all this was really great.

"Anser..."

The girl sat casually on the steps by the roadside, supporting her chin with one hand and stroking the ring on her index finger with the other.

She seemed to have thought of something, and her face suddenly turned red. Her face, gently caressed by the setting sun, looked pretty and charming at this moment.

"How great would it be if I had met you earlier?"

Xitana put her legs together and fantasized foolishly: "If I didn't go to school there when I was twelve years old, but was discovered by you, would I have become a great person like you now?"

"and……"

She pinched her cheeks unnaturally and whispered in an erratic tone:

"And in this case, four years is enough..."

“Ahhh – forget it! It’s not too late now anyway!”

Xitana slapped her face hard, stood up, and threw away those ridiculous and ambiguous thoughts.

"Now is not the time to think about these things. You are going to do great things, Xitana, and do great things with Anser!"

"It's time to go back. It's almost time for dinner... Well, if I ask Ansel to eat with me, he should agree, right? Hehe, it's a good opportunity to tell him what I saw today. He will definitely be very happy!"

The girl was so excited thinking this that she ran without thinking and almost knocked down a passerby. Fortunately, her reaction was quick enough.

"Hey, are you okay?" Hitana dodged to the side and glanced at the young man.

"Um...ah, I'm fine, are you okay, miss?"

"If I had been in trouble, you would have been dead."

Xitana expressed her physical strength in this way, but the young man obviously misunderstood her and said with a stiff smile: "Yes, sorry, I'll leave now."

"Hey, wait, why are you so nervous?"

Xitana looked at him suspiciously: "When everyone is so happy, why do you look like you don't feel anything at all?"

"me……"

LaLaur was confused by the question: "Should I... be happy?"

"Shouldn't you be happy?" Xitana said unhappily, "An...Hydra's words didn't make you happy?"

"Oh... Oh! Is that what you mean?"

Laraul, who had somewhat understood, breathed a sigh of relief: "No, I, I admire Mr. Hydra very much. His speech was so... amazing. I have never heard such a moving speech."

With her arms crossed over her chest, Hitana pretended to nod while listening to the other person's thoughts. After confirming that everything was correct, she had already turned around and was ready to leave, but then she heard another sentence:

[But with such a short time, who can be sure whether this is true or false? ]

The female wolf turned around suddenly, and the cruel and cold light flashing in her dark red eyes frightened Lalaure so much that his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

"You...forget it!"

Hitana suppressed her dissatisfaction and left.

Probably another fellow from some village who has no idea how good Anser is...Okay, I know I was the same before, but isn't it very clear now?

Anser must be the best!

Putting aside the little unhappiness in her heart, Hitana hummed a song and walked towards home in the last rays of the setting sun.

When she arrived at Anser's mansion, it was almost dark. The maids were still busy in the courtyard, sorting and marking the piles of gifts. Shitana glanced at them, curled her lips, and walked towards the main door.

"I hope it's not too late. Anser probably hasn't eaten yet... I don't want to eat alone."

Muttering to herself, Sitana gripped the door handle and pushed it open.

The young man with a cane came into her sight.

He seemed a little surprised, but soon laughed gently and slightly teasingly: "I was worried that you were kidnapped, Xitana."

Xitana was stunned for a moment, and when she looked into Anser's eyes, her face began to get hot unconsciously. In the past, she would have at least said a few words to him, but now she looked away and said in a coy tone, "So, are you planning to go out and look for me?"

"of course not."

Anser shrugged: "My maids have been busy from afternoon to evening, I have to let them have a good rest."

Ashamed and angry because of her self-conceit, Xitana couldn't help but punch Anser in the chest: "You will die if you lie to me!"

Hydra tilted his head, blinked and chuckled, "But I never lie to Xitana."

"You! Forget it... don't keep saying such things."

That little bit of temper disappeared instantly. With her head slightly lowered, Sitana lightly touched her right heel with her left foot, and swayed her body slightly: "I definitely believe you."

"Did you eat anything before coming back?"

"No, I'm starving." Xitana stuck out her tongue.

"Then why are you still standing here?"

Anser extended his hand to her and said softly, "Wait for me in the restaurant. I'll be back soon."

The soft candlelight in the hall made Hitana's eyes sparkle and moist, and the handsome boy reflected in them was so clear that it filled her field of vision.

"……Um!"

Xitana nodded vigorously, handed her hand to Anser, held it tightly, and smiled brightly:

"Hurry up, or I'll eat all your food!"

"Okay, dear Miss Sitana."

The young wolf, feeling more satisfied than ever before, stepped through the door, tightly grasped the warm hand, and walked into the warm and bright hall.

Towards the bright future she expected.

Chapter 63: Witnessing Hell

A severe cold wave was coming. After receiving the news, Anser, the astronomical office, updated the alarm again. It officially swept across the Red Frost Territory on the third day after Anser's speech, without a single error.

Hitana leaned against the window, looking at the world with nothing but white blizzard and sighing:

"I always feel scared when I see it... Anser, what level of person can survive this kind of severe cold disaster?"

"In fact, a third-stage transcendent can hold on with the help of etheric tools."

Anser, who was reading a book by the fire, responded: "Of course, the premise is that the cold wave we face is the kind that has been weakened by the Tower of Eternal Wild Flame. If it is a real cold wave blowing out from the Far North Aether Vortex, a Level 5 Crown will be able to ensure the safety of our lives."

"what?"

Xitana opened her mouth in disbelief: "You mean, even I can stand outside without freezing to death after a while?"

"If it were you, you wouldn't necessarily be frozen to death now." Anser said with a smile.

"…Is this true?" Xitana pinched her arm. "Am I really that thick-skinned?"

"You underestimate the gap between extraordinary people and mortals, Xitana."

Anser flipped through the pages of the book without looking up and said, "Go get the third book from the top of the coffee table. You have to finish reading the first three chapters today."

Although Hitana was reluctant, she still did as she was told.

——The condition that she can be alone with Anser in this small room now is that she must do the most boring study under Anser's guidance.

"Turn to page 5 and read from beginning to end. Ask me if you have any questions. If you don't have any questions, continue reading until page 27. I will examine you at the end. Don't try to get away with it."

Xitana collapsed on the sofa weakly and turned the pages of the book obediently.

[The extraordinary beings are beings that have escaped the limitations of ordinary life systems and have transformed to a higher level of life in a way that cannot be explained by any universal theory but only by etherology.]

[The extraordinary system, starting with the road to heaven created eight hundred and sixty-three hundred years ago, officially symbolizes the continuous progress of mankind and the empire...]

After reading only half a page, Xitana felt drowsy and had no desire to continue reading.

What ether, what levels of life, what nonsense... What's the point of learning these things? In the end, when a fight comes, it's still just a matter of one, two, two, three punches.

If you really want to learn, just know more about the strange and weird spells so that you can quickly find ways to crack them when the time comes. There is no need to learn so much.

Thinking this, Miss Hitana had no intention of studying at all. She secretly glanced at Anther who was covered with a blanket, and tiptoed to sit opposite Anther.

She coughed lightly, took off her shoes and socks with a slightly red face, and rubbed her snow-white bare feet against each other, and crawled under Anser's blanket.

Anser looked up at her.

"My feet are a little cold, what's wrong with putting them down for a while?"

Xitana held the book and tried to make her tone firm: "Don't touch it. Don't touch it."

Anser sighed, pulled out the pillow behind him, put it under the blanket, put Xitana's feet on the soft pillow, and whispered, "Read well."

He put the book in his hand aside, supported his head with one hand, closed his eyes and took a nap.

Shitana couldn't help but move her feet, but was afraid of waking Ansel up. She secretly looked at the boy's sleeping face while he was resting. That face, which had conquered countless beautiful ladies and young ladies, looked even more attractive under the firelight, making Shitana completely distracted from studying.

How can you fall asleep as soon as I say so? What should I do?

Shitana stared at Anther, her face getting redder and redder. Finally, she had no choice but to open the book and read the content that interested her.

Although she flipped through the pages and found basically nothing she could understand and had no interest in reading, she did find some content about the "third stage".

Hitana had no idea about the breakthrough to the extraordinary level. She just felt that she had been stuck here for long enough, and if she didn't move up, she would drag Ansher down, so she should break through and naturally wanted to find out.

"Throne... um... soul, um... ectoplasm? What is this?"

The girl frowned, placed her finger under the words, and whispered word by word:

"Ectoplasm is... the essence of the soul. Although it is called that, it does not necessarily mean that it is a person's soul. It only has a lot to do with their personality."

"In history, there have been people with spiritual qualities that are completely different from their personal styles and personalities."

"Oh, no, no, I skipped it. The explanation is right at the beginning—"

The girl, whose curiosity was aroused, scratched her cheek and read again: "In the process of achieving the throne and uniting the soul and the body, very few special people will awaken their 'spiritual essence'."

"That is a kind of unsolvable power that has nothing to do with the extraordinary rank and is closer to the rules. It has the highest level of priority... What is priority?"

"The reason for awakening is unknown, and the conditions are unknown. The only thing that is certain is that the bloodline of the heirs of the Godly Race will definitely awaken the spiritual essence. That is to say, among the many descendants of the Dragon Clan, the Abyss Caller, and the Flame Feast Clan, they are the only ones who are born to reach the sixth stage, and every generation of Hydra must possess spiritual essence."

"Um...Hydra."

"Um?!"

Sitana widened her eyes and continued to look back.

"Among them, Hydra is the most special. They are not born with awakened spiritual essence, but ▇▇▇▇"

The girl's head ached and she found that she couldn't read what was next.

At the same time, Anser's eyes suddenly opened.

"You seem to be looking at something you shouldn't be looking at, Sitana."

The young Hydra narrowed his eyes slightly, making Miss Wolf Cub feel extremely guilty.

"I...I'm also studying. You told me to study."

“Knowledge is a great treasure, but also a deadly poison.”

Anser leaned forward slightly and took the book from her.

"You should be thankful that I recognized you, otherwise something terrible would have happened in the first instant."