Chapter 2597 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (122)

An enemy actually climbed to such a high position.

Then as long as she blows the Duke's ears, will he survive?

If he is destined to die badly, then he will drag everyone to die together.

Maybe he couldn't kill the duke, but that little witch must pay for his life.

When the old king heard his words, his eyes twisted with ecstasy.

He said: "I know a magic circle that targets witches. Tomorrow, in the middle of the trial hall is the eye of the magic circle. As long as the witch walks up, no matter how hard the cover is, the witch's mark will be revealed."

People all over the continent hate witches.

Witches have done too many horrible things.

The cornerstone of the existence of the Church of Light is to exterminate witches, and only after gaining great prestige will they stand on Char's side when fighting against the royal family.

Just let everyone know that Shayvester's wife, is a witch.

Then he has only two choices.

"Either, kill the person you love the most with your own hands. Or, protect that witch and bear the consequences of ruin."

No matter what, it was actually too light for the old king.

But it's better than nothing.

The old king couldn't help laughing.

The eerie laughter was extremely scary.

Two old men eager for revenge, in the dark cell, made a plan to ruin the Duke.

And Bai Weiwei's side.

He heard a familiar beep.

[Strategy time: One hundred years. 】

Bai Weiwei told the system: "..."

Very long strategy time.

What's the difference between this and time to be determined? There are still some, at least not forever.

Bai Weiwei felt like a crow's mouth.

The strategy time is longer than a lifetime.

But fortunately, she said to the system: "There is a strategy time, which means that the favorability is full, and I can leave immediately."

This does not mean that we must wait for a hundred years.

The system hastily checked the data to make sure that there is no hint, express, or failure.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, no problem, you can leave however you want this time."

After hearing this, Bai Weiwei felt relaxed.

When the time is right, give Xia some good looks.

Once the favorability is full, go home directly.

After a hundred years, what if she becomes an old woman.

Shaar was wearing formal aristocratic clothes, walking slowly with a scepter in hand.

He thought about the message from the cell just now, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

A crazy and dark emotion welled up in his eyes.

Just a few clowns.

But... it seems that it can be used.

Xia looked up and saw the little witch sitting by the window reading a book and drinking afternoon tea.

The lazy cat brought back from the dragon's den was still lying at her feet.

The little witch lazily propped her cheeks with her hands, her expression was peaceful and lovely.

The darkness in his eyes disappeared, and he walked over, knelt on one knee and naturally reached out to grab her chair.

Then the whole person leaned forward, and a rose appeared on his finger.

"This is nourished by magic, and the eternal life will not fade."

Bai Weiwei looked at him sideways. The young man was wearing beautiful and gorgeous aristocratic costumes. The scepter representing power was inlaid with magic rubies, and he casually threw it aside.

There was a gentle and harmless smile in his rich purple eyes.

All over the body, only the red scarf around the neck is a bit abrupt.

But under his suffocating beauty, there is nothing ugly about it.

Bai Weiwei calmly took his rose, and said politely, "Thank you."

Xia carefully restrained his hostility and anxiety, maintaining the gentle mask of his friend.

"Don't tell me thank you, aren't we friends?"

Bai Weiwei smiled, "Yes."

Friends Xia laughed contentedly, but the tail behind him wanted to pop out again.

I really want to eat her.

He seems to have little patience.