[MTL, BL] How Did The Sick Beauty NPC Become a Heartthrob?

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Fairy Tale Disfigured Witch 32

Wu Jin was exhausted and finally returned to the castle with the help of vines.

His first reaction was to get the magic stone, hold it in his hand and look at it carefully, and then hid it on his body.

[Notice, mission countdown: two days, please cherish your time!]

After getting the needed things, Wu Jin immediately turned the switch to Feng Country.

The National Preceptor Association is in Feng Country.

The national master is indeed in Feng Kingdom.

Large areas of people fell asleep on the ground, and the whole city fell into loneliness.

Unable to contact that person, the Imperial Master calmed down, what's going on? What the hell?

However, his plan is about to succeed.

The Imperial Preceptor sat in a seat that belonged exclusively to the king, looking down at the splendid conference hall, with unconcealable fanaticism in his eyes.

The magical world is coming.

Symbols of power cannot satisfy him.

The change of the times will begin with him.

He is the pioneer of the magical era and a well-deserved legend in the magical world.

After they slumber, the fittest will survive.

The age of magic is coming.

His eyes crossed the layers of doors. Is the witch ready to arrive?

If the witch is willing to serve him, he can let the witch go. However, the witch has to suffer.

Who made the witch turn a blind eye to his overtures?

The witch was notorious, and he was willing to treat the witch as an ally just to give the witch enough face, but the witch turned a blind eye.

Who makes magicians less and less?

Master Serra? The old guy he looked down on was of course dead.

Only the witch is willing to be patient enough and let the witch see the prosperity of the magical world.

The witch's attitude and enthusiasm for magic were not inferior to him at all.

The witch finally arrived.

Wu Jin was wearing a black cloak, and the journey was smooth. No matter where he went, people would always sleep on the ground with their eyes closed, as if they were immersed in a false dream and unable to wake up.

There are still two days left, but the speed of magic is spreading quietly...

I don't know how long it will take before it spreads to Feng Kingdom?

Wu Jin looked at the national master quietly and asked: "Why? I don't understand why you do this, you Controlling the Feng Kingdom brings power and status."

Wu Jin's relationship with the Imperial Master was average, and he really couldn't understand what the Imperial Master wanted. In Wu Jin's opinion, the National Master is not a destructive personality.

Let the end come and everyone is dead, what's the point?

"Witch, don't you think this is a great masterpiece?" The national master laughed, and he did not hide the smile on his face, twisted and Madness.

"Isn't the age of magic bad? Magicians have always been regarded as aliens. Why not create an era that is unique to us, where we can be free to be ourselves!" "You are just to satisfy your

selfish desires. Needless to say, you are so tall. Go."

Wu Jin calmly concluded with an expressionless face, "You have broken the rules left in the magic world."

"Rules?" The national master seemed very excited and opened his mouth to curse, "Who set the rules? They are those rules that exclude magic. The decision is made by the master! You are not willing to stand with the magician. It really insults my appreciation of you." "

You have been planning the layout for more than ten years. Why?" This is where Wu Jin is doubtful. What about the national master? Will there be such a great ability?

Shuttle between Cinderella and Ai Luo, giving enough foreshadowing.

What can be gained from two people?

The National Preceptor worked hard to instigate the relationship between Mrs. Termani and Cinderella, and made great efforts to create chaos at the ball. What was the purpose of this? The

National Preceptor tried every means to turn Ai Luo into a monster. And what is the purpose of hiding Ai Luo's gender?

Wu Jin often doesn't understand the meaning of the national master's doing this.

Everything may involve finding out the person behind it.

"Tell me, what do the people behind you want to do?" Wu Jin looked directly at the Imperial Master.

The Imperial Master suddenly calmed down and returned to his gentle appearance. The speed of changing faces is astonishing.

"No matter how you know it, give up on this idea." The national master was very taboo and looked up to the sky with profound meaning.

"Maybe there are higher rules outside the world."

What do you mean? Wu Jin frowned slightly.

A larger worldview? Wu Jin only thought of marshmallow. Could it be that the other party, like marshmallow, is an advanced intelligent creature?

But what is the purpose?

"I want to see it." Wu Jin teleported to the national master. Of course, the national master did not Panic, even calm and relaxed.

The magic in Wu Jin's hand stopped at the National Preceptor's neck. The black magic could almost pierce the National Preceptor's fragile and fatal part and send him to death.

Of course it is not easy for the national master to die.

In Ailuo's nightmare, the clone of the national master just died inside.

"That's too childish, witch." The Imperial Master shook his head and sighed, thinking that the witch was young and energetic, had no strategy, and missed the mark.

He pinched the witch's neck and Wu Jin was thrown to the ground.

Wu Jin straightened up, wiped a mouthful of blood, and suddenly laughed, "You don't think that I will do meaningless things."

The national master realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.

"What is this?" The Imperial Master was horrified.

On the Imperial Master's neck, something was quietly hot, showing golden lines. The Imperial Master began to be unable to move and found it difficult to exert his strength.

"Of course it's something I've been studying all my life."

After Wu Jin finished speaking, he stood up and poured magic into the magic stone. The Imperial Master's expression gradually became frightened.

Wu Jin stood up and said words with unclear meaning: "I have expected this day for a long time."

For countless days and nights, he spent his time researching.

For this day.

From the unexpected attack on the immortal tribe, the strange reaction of the elder and the emphasized mission, Wu Jin slowly predicted this catastrophe.

No one can withstand the torrent of history?

The result of being played by an unknown monster?

Wu Jin doesn't know, he only knows that he will use every opportunity to turn the tide.

Including predicting the punishment after the secret, the uncontrollable noise, and tasting the unique evil among humans?

Maybe he is also a part of the prediction? However, if he doesn't do something, he will only fall into a state of regret.

What does everything want to tell him?

"What is this? Why can't I use magic! What the hell are you doing?!" The national master found that the magic on his body was slowly being sucked away, and he was proud of it. The power slowly disappeared before his eyes, which was simply torture for him who had always been conceited and strategist.

The Imperial Preceptor's eyes widened, the veins on his hands were exposed, and his angry gaze stared directly at Wu Jin, as if he was trying to punish Wu Jin.

"It's the thing that makes magic disappear. Soon, you will become an ordinary person." The

high-ranking national master slipped from the diamond-encrusted throne in just a moment.

Success or failure changes rapidly.

"You...how did you study these things..." The national master's eyes were cracked, and he could not imagine the consequences of becoming an ordinary person.

It's better to let him die!

"If you tell the person behind it, maybe I will let you go for the sake of the magician." Wu Jin squatted next to the imperial master, looking at the imperial master who had been deprived of magic, with a look of pity. .

The national master's magic was gradually drained away, and he lay on the cold ground, no different from other sleeping people.

The magic faded, and his appearance aged rapidly. It only took less than a minute for him to fall from a middle-aged man to a gray-haired old man.

"Hahahahahahaha." The Imperial Master's aging face couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the crazy laughter echoed throughout the hall.

"I underestimated you."

His voice became slower and slower, paler and paler, almost as if his throat was being torn to force someone to come out: "You alone can't save the collapsing world."

"You won't. Find the one, because it is beyond your expectation."

"How could you have imagined it." "

Even if I die, I am still a pioneer of the Magic Age, and you are a traitor." "

History will destroy me It will be recorded in history, and my death will be nothing."

"I have no chance to see the coming of the Magic Age, but after my death, you will definitely not come too late."

The National Master continued to talk intermittently, and said After that, the whole person turned into withered bones, and he died under the throne with his eyes full of white bones.

Wu Jin took back the magic stone, but because it consumed so much magic, his body was shaking.

It took a while to stabilize my body.

His head was a little dizzy.

Everyone was obviously asleep, but he vaguely heard the noisy voices in his heart.

It's even worse than before, more tormenting, and more torturous.

"Fall with them."

"You are just an ordinary person, there is no need to go to this point, right?" "

Things like fate cannot be stopped, so don't make unnecessary struggles."

"Step into that wonderful world Era, the great era of magic."

The alluring voice echoed in my ears, and I couldn't tell where I had heard it.

However, Wu Jin's eyes were a little dazed.

Wu Jin squeezed the magic stone in his hand.

The edge of the magic stone scratched Wu Jin's palm. Wu Jin calmed down slightly and his eyes became clear.

The sounds in my ears disappeared, like a dream.

Wu Jin knew that this was really happening.

That thing was tempting him.

"Are you okay?" Cinderella's voice came back from afar.

Why is he here?

Cinderella's eyes were worried, but her face was as calm as before. He was injured again, more than before, with scars all over his body.

His eyes fell on the bones under the throne, and then he turned his attention back to Wu Jin.

"Let's leave first. I will explain to you then." Cinderella looked at Wu Jin for a while and then said to Wu Jin.

"Where to go?"

"Leave here."

Cinderella did not say clearly where to go, and Wu Jin did not follow immediately.

"I feel a little uncomfortable." Wu Jin touched his temples, feeling a headache.

"Be patient." Cinderella's expression remained unchanged, worry hidden in her eyes, "Where do you want to go, I will take you away first."

"Take me to find Aurora or the Queen."

"It's difficult for me to protect you now, I will Send you to them first." Cinderella took Wu Jin's hand and said, "Adoptive mother or brother, I won't hurt you."

"Take me back to the forest." Wu Jin said after a long time.

"Okay." Cinderella agreed.