"What is a dark wizard?"
Murong Feng held it in for a long time and finally said this.
The dark wizards looked at each other, and one of them spoke.
"Little brother, you are wrong, it is not a dark wizard, it is a black wizard."
Murong Feng nodded negligently, indicating that he understood, but it seemed that he did not hear what the other party said.
The man raised his eyebrows, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, looked at Murong Feng solemnly, and warned.
"Little brother, don't take it to heart. If you are troubled by the black witch or black witch, don't blame us for not warning you in advance."
Murong Feng suddenly understood something and nodded solemnly again. This time there was definitely no perfunctory attitude, but a genuine showing of seriousness.
"You have misunderstood. I never look down on women, nor do I dare to look down on women. The reason why I say dark wizard is just because I am a man. Please forgive me for the slip of the tongue."
The man smiled slightly, finally dismissing the topic, and said categorically.
"You're not a man yet, you're just a boy."
Murong Feng was choked and nodded reluctantly. Yes, he is indeed a little boy, there is no mistaking that.
"So, what exactly is a black witch?"
The man grinned and answered with a smile.
"People like you and me who are not allowed to live in this world are black witches."
That's not all. Then some people answered.
"If you say you are a black witch, then you are a black witch."
"He is ruthless, murderous, and despised by others. He is a black witch."
"There is no definition of a black witch. If you join us, you will be a black witch."
"Those who practice evil methods are black witches."
“…”
After hearing one explanation after another, Murong Feng's head almost exploded. After working on it for a long time, he still didn't understand what a black witch was. The only thing he knew was that people like him were dark witches.
He asked, rubbing his temples in distress.
"What would I gain if I joined you?"
One person laughed and said: "You are so smart at such a young age, you are indeed a born black witch."
Another person replied: "It's not of much benefit, but it can save your life at a critical moment. For example, now, if you can't save it, a group of people will come to trouble you. Even if you don't care, in the eyes of many people, parricide But it is an unforgivable sin."
Someone else smiled slightly and continued.
"We can help you practice and improve your strength. With organized help, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
Murong Feng didn't quite believe it and asked tentatively.
"Someone will come to me, I believe it. But, what can you do to help me?"
A black witch sneered and broke Murong Feng's layers of disguise without hesitation.
"Little brother, we observed you before looking for you. Your ability is very strange. You can complete other people's most urgent ideas at a certain time in exchange for various items."
When Murong Feng heard this, his face suddenly darkened, giving people the feeling of being extremely thoughtful.
He had been observed for so long, and even the details of him were known. However, for such a long time, he knew nothing.
Sure enough, the ordinary people in this world are right, witches are omnipotent. Even though he could be called a strong man in another world, he must not underestimate the witches in this world.
The black witch was not afraid of Murong Feng's cold face at all. To be precise, she didn't take it to heart at all, and even continued speaking unscrupulously.
"In your situation, it's easy for us to help you. Think about it, is it easier for you to just sit back and wait, or is it easier for an organization to help you collect intelligence?"
Murong Feng gritted his teeth and nodded, saying.
"I think I understand. I agree to join the ranks of dark wizards."
A group of black witches wearing black robes with strange patterns painted on their bodies clapped their hands, either heavily or briskly, to welcome the new members.
one of them asked after the welcome.
"Now, will you come with us, or stay here?"
Murong Feng thought of the helpless women in the village and said.
"I'm very sorry, I can't go with you, I have to stay here."
Everyone said indifferently to this.
"Since you don't want to leave, then this is your territory. Every once in a while, someone will come and contact you, hoping that you will take care of yourself."
Murong Feng nodded, agreed, and then watched helplessly as a group of black wizards took their leave.
When the last black wizard left the gate with his black cloak flying, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the confused Murong Feng, and said with a smile.
"Don't worry about the White Witch coming to trouble you. We will stop it for you now. Since we have given you a promise, we will help you do it."
After hearing this, Murong Feng felt a huge stone in his heart, and sent these black wizards out of the village with a smile on his face.
The most important thing for a person is to be self-aware. From his previous encounters, Murong Feng easily judged how powerful the wizard was.
In his current situation, he couldn't even defeat a little girl, let alone an adult witch. There is no other way but to compromise.
Murong Feng didn't know anything about the battle or communication between the black witch and the white witch, not even the slightest news.
But within a few days, someone came to the stronghold and told him that there would be no more white witches to trouble him for the time being.
Murong Feng thanked the man sincerely, entertained him well, and then sent the man out to quietly develop his own territory.
I haven’t seen anything, don’t you suspect that the black witch is directing and acting on his own
If someone asked this, Murong Feng would probably tell him that he had a system that could help determine whether things were true or false.
——
The young Feng Yaohui sat cross-legged and looked nervously at the adult witch wearing a colorful robe with mysterious witch marks, trying to stay calm.
She only has a small wish now, that is, she hopes that the miko in front of her will not expose her, and let her become a miko with more freedom than ordinary women, and live a different life from her previous life.
Feng Yaohui's current thoughts were unknown to the witch whom the old man had spent a lot of money to invite.
The witch was now looking seriously at Feng Yaohui, who was trying to remain calm and not letting anyone find any clues, and warned.
"I will ask you some questions, and you have to tell me what is on your mind. During this period, I hope you can trust me wholeheartedly. If you want to hide it and answer a wrong answer, it may affect my I judge that you are not a miko."
After Feng Yaohui heard this, he immediately sat upright and nodded without looking away.
In the following time, the miko in formal attire asked a lot of miscellaneous questions.
For the sake of her own future, Feng Yaohui shouldn't hide anything at all and said everything she could.
Half an hour later, the witch looked at Feng Yaohui in embarrassment and said.
"After my confirmation, you are indeed a witch. However, your talent is not obvious. I can't judge its title, nor can I judge your ability."
When Feng Yaohui heard this, instead of feeling sad, he showed a happy smile.
As long as she is a miko, nothing else matters.
The witch continued: "I think this is good. I will report your situation and let the seniors judge it carefully. If even they can't know, they can only mark your talents and abilities as unknown." "
Feng Yaohui nodded with a smile and agreed without hesitation.
The witch has met many such people and understands their thoughts relatively well. She didn't care either, and then put the matter behind her.
Feng Yaohui studied with the witch for a while and finally got some inside information.
For example, a miko never says that she is a miko, only that she has a talent and is a genius that the world looks up to.
For another example, despite the fact that witches and wizards are mysterious, in fact they are all just pretending.
Time passed very quickly, and when Feng Yaohui was almost finished learning, the witch told Feng Yaohui that the people above had determined Feng Yaohui's natural ability.
When Feng Yaohui heard the news, he was stunned. She couldn't help but doubt that she was not pretending, but a real witch.
The miko smiled and said.
"Your talent is called strategizing, and your ability is to make plans. A person like you is a natural counselor."
Hearing such words, Feng Yaohui doubted his identity even more. Could she really be a miko
It must be, it must be, even if it is not, it must be.
She happily bowed to the miko and thanked her, giving her her most sincere smile.
The old man was even more excited to give away real money, hoping that the witch could bring Feng Yaohui with him, so that Feng Yaohui could naturally integrate into the circle of witches.
As the saying goes, the one who takes advantage of others is weak and the one who eats is short-handed.
Now that the witch accepted the money, she really started to guide Feng Yaohui to become a real witch. Instead of being like the previous ten years, becoming a qualified noble daughter of aristocratic family through daily teaching by words and deeds.
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Zhou Baoer, who was studying in Huai'an Academy, naturally didn't know what was happening in the distance. As usual, she was studying and practicing martial arts, busy and preparing for the future.
When the day was getting colder and colder, the entire Huai'an Academy had already gone on holiday, and all the teachers in the academy had also left.
However, as Chen Chen's apprentice, Zhou Baoer is just like Chen Chen said before. She needs to study while others are playing. When others are studying, she needs to work harder.
Wearing a thin dress, Zhou Baoer boxed in the cold snow. There was not a single complaint from beginning to end, and all the homework was completed with a smile on his face.
Seeing Zhou Baoer's behavior, Chen Chen thought that Zhou Baoer was not tired at all. When he got closer, he realized that there were big beads of sweat on Zhou Baoer's forehead.
He smiled with satisfaction, touched Zhou Baoer's hair happily, and said.
"Bao'er, don't blame me for being strict with you. In fact, I have high hopes for you. Even if you are a genius, you have to work harder than ordinary people, otherwise you will not be able to reach the top. Even if you do, you will be beaten by those who started from the beginning. All the people who worked very hard were pulled down.”
Zhou Baoer stood in front of him as tall as a pine tree and said with firm eyes.
"Master, I understand. Don't worry, I will never be lazy. I will definitely complete the tasks assigned by Master seriously."
After a moment of warmth, Chen Chen treated him more harshly. It wasn't until it was almost dark that he asked Zhou Baoer, who was extremely tired, to stop.
Coming to a room, Zhou Baoer smelled the faint smell of medicine coming from inside, and his face almost turned black.
Chen Chen touched her head again and comforted her.
"Don't be afraid. Although taking a medicinal bath is a little painful, it is quite good for your body. You exercise at high intensity every day. If you don't take a medicinal bath to restore your body functions, you won't be able to study normally tomorrow."
Zhou Baoer curled his lips, said nothing, and walked in like a warrior ready to die.
She is not afraid of pain, let alone suffering. She is a person born with the ability to do things that ordinary people cannot do.
Chen Lizhi sneered, glanced at the dark and hot potion fearfully, and asked.
"Uncle Junior, why don't you like medicinal baths?"
Zhou Baoer rubbed his nose and said with a painful look on his face.
"Don't you think the smell of this medicinal bath is terrible?"
Chen Lizhi was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Uncle Junior is right. In fact, I feel the same way."
Zhou Baoer took off his clothes with ease and jumped into the tub for an unknown number of times. Feeling the tingling sensation coming from his body, he said with a look of disgust.
"My body smells like medicine these days, and many people avoid me from afar. People who don't know it think I'm sick when they see me, otherwise they can't wash off the strong smell of medicine on my body."
Chen Lizhi laughed and got into the tub hesitantly. Feeling the painful feeling coming from my body, I couldn't wait to rush out.
Not to mention it's hot, it still hurts when touched. This is not a medicated bath to restore body functions at all, but some torture potion
Zhou Baoer quickly reached out his hand, pulled Chen Lizhi for an unknown number of times, and said helplessly.
"Don't be like this, just be patient. I don't like this medicinal bath either, but I can't do it without soaking in it. If you just rush out like this, aren't you afraid that Master will punish you?"
When Chen Lizhi heard this, he shuddered involuntarily. Unwilling to give in, he reluctantly squatted in the tub again, and looked at each other face to face with Zhou Baoer.
"Uncle Master, please hold me tighter. If I can't bear it anymore, hit me hard to wake me up."
Zhou Baoer said with a teasing smile: "It seems that you are more afraid of Master's scolding than the pain of taking a medicinal bath!"
"Of course,"
Chen Lizhi tried his best to ignore the pain all over his body, nodded naturally and answered.
"Among our group, Junior Uncle is the only one who is not afraid."
Zhou Baoer shrugged his shoulders and launched a knowing blow.
"You are wrong. I will not give Master the chance to scold me."
Chen Lizhi received a critical hit from the enemy and his health volume was -10086.
"Uncle Junior, how did you do it?"
"How did you do that?"
Zhou Baoer asked without reacting for a while.
Chen Lizhi grinned and twisted his body, then asked.
"I want to ask, how did the little uncle manage to persevere. And we obviously took the same medicinal bath. I was in so much pain that I almost doubted my life, but the little uncle was able to keep his expression unchanged."
Zhou Baoer tilted his head and replied in confusion.
"I don't know this either!"
Chen Lizhi received another knowing blow, his blood volume was -10086, and he died.
After coming out of the medicinal bath and rolling in clean hot water, Zhou Baoer washed away the stains on his body, put on the clean clothes he brought from home, and went home under the escort of his master.