Invincible witch

"Did you ever work hard without reservation when you followed him? All I heard is that you made a mistake again, you were locked up, you violated various regulations, and you didn't complete the tasks he gave you... Even when he went out to sea to find the saint Tieru, he let you guard Celistara with Taranna, and you were always lazy! And I followed him for so long, much longer than you... I I risked my life, I didn't hesitate to bleed and get hurt, I tried my best to achieve everything he wished for, and I never made any mistakes..." On her face that was usually slightly stiff, at this moment those who were with Fendan The same serious and ruthless expression disappeared without a trace, only the vertical and horizontal tears flowed into two small rivers on her face.

"You still ask me why I have to target you again and again? Is there any reason for me not to target you? You made him break too many exceptions, you made him pay too much, you made him no longer the original person -"

An Wen's violent emotional outburst surprised me for a moment. I stared blankly at her screaming at me with tears streaming down her face, and suddenly my heart softened. All the hidden precautions and vigilance towards her before disappeared without a trace. no trace.

Why?Are you still asking me why?Heh, An Wen, actually, I really want to know the answer to the question you asked me.

The devil sent me to lure the great hero of Elrollan, Fandan, and I finally accomplished the task after a narrow escape. However, I also want to know that I have no talent for a professional charmer, nor have I received any professional training in charm. When, and by what means, was it possible to accomplish the task of the Demon King?

I also want to know how much Fendan knows about the consequences of disturbing the sleep of Bolai Shijia, the mother of all trees.In Elrollan, it's impossible for anyone to know more than him, so why did he desperately keep Delelle's body, even though he knew in his heart that Jezebes might not come back?

...Could it be that although the screenwriter of this game made me a cannon fodder passer-by, in this time-traveling script, I finally got what a heroine deserves, the golden finger? !

Some kind of unspeakable emotions suddenly surged up and crowded my chest, making it almost difficult for me to breathe, see, or hear.I suddenly forgot to pretend to be the beautiful and elegant etiquette that elves have. I rudely pushed An Wen's body away, picked up the hem of the wine red dress, and walked towards the long road leading to the Congress Hall without looking back. The stairs ran past.

I ran wildly in the promenade of the Congress with my hair disheveled without any image, and ran through rooms and halls. The crowd inside had not completely dispersed, but there was no sign of Fandan anywhere.

He hasn't had any free time for me for three days in a row, but today I decided to have a good talk with him.

I finally caught his confidant, Garland, in the small side hall where he usually works.

I couldn't help but grab one of Garland's arms, and asked urgently, "Where did Master Findan go?"

Garland has always looked down on me, no matter if I am the elf ranger Delelle or the dark elf Ilaya.

He replied rigidly: "You have something to do with him?"

I tightened the grip on his arm, "Of course! Do you know where he went? I must find him right away, it's a matter of great importance..."

Although Garland has a very ordinary view of me, but I am a majestic elf ranger right now, so he can't make things difficult for me, otherwise wouldn't it be too disharmonious.He coldly shook off my paw, and said: "Lord Fan Dan has just finished today's meeting, and he has no other schedule for the evening. If he is not in the meeting hall, he will probably have returned to his room."

I said "Thank you!" very insincerely, and turned around and rushed into the corridor.

I ran across the winding plank road built on the big tree in the Congress, and rushed to the door of Findan's room in one breath.The door of the room was closed tightly, and there was a faint dim light in the window.

I slammed on the brakes in front of his room door, and the sudden rush made my heart beat fast, my hair was disheveled, and my breath was short of breath.I caressed my heart, trying to calm myself down before pushing the door in, but at this moment, the door opened silently by itself.

I was startled, but a scene that seemed familiar suddenly flashed before my eyes.

It seems that a long time ago, I was also like this. I came back late at night and passed by his door.The door of his room also opened automatically without a sound. In the darkness of the room, he was sitting on the wooden chair at the other end of the room, with a chart spread out on the table.In the shadow of the night, his elbows were resting on the armrest of the chair, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, his fingertips tapped with impatience, his expression half hidden in the shadows was blurred and difficult to discern.

Facing almost the same scene, my scalp felt numb for an instant.Trembling, I stood up straight, straightened out my breathing, and then walked in.

The door closed quietly behind me.I stood by the door and didn't move for a long time.

Fandan kicked back suddenly, and the legs of the wooden chair rubbed against the ground, making a sharp squeaking sound.Then his feet stopped, and his figure moved slightly—so his sitting posture turned to face me again.

He raised his elbows slightly, raised his clasped hands to his chin, tapped the back of his left hand lightly with the fingertips of his right hand, and asked softly, "What do you need from me?"

His pleasant tone of voice and his seemingly relaxed but tense posture at the moment formed a wonderful contrast, making the atmosphere in the tree house instantly full of inexplicable tension.

I paused and said a thousand words, for a moment I didn't know where to start.

Fandan waited for a while, maybe because he didn't see me speak, he frowned slightly in doubt, and asked, "Why didn't you speak? Huh?"

I opened my mouth, but all my usual eloquence suddenly disappeared at this moment, and I finally just said dryly: "What is the trial of Goddess Silena?"

Finn was silent for a moment.In a dark room, I can only see his extraordinarily deep and bright eyes through the faint moonlight shining into the room from the window.There seemed to be a gleam of light in his eyes beating a few times, and it soon returned to silence.

He simply said: "You don't need to know this."

I'm a little annoyed.I knew that this green, ruthless, stern, cold-blooded muscular man who is used to taking on everything by himself would want to get rid of me with just one word!

I put my arms around my chest, motionless as a mountain.

"Really? I really want to know why I don't deserve to know these things." I deliberately misinterpreted his original intention.

Findan's eyebrows seemed to jump, but his expression was still calm.

"Who told you this? It's a rumor. Ai Luolan will not allow such shady and despicable things to exist."

I was slightly stunned, never expecting that he would not be fooled by me.I originally thought that he would fly into a rage immediately, and then I could win in the chaos, gain the upper hand, and take the opportunity to get what I wanted to know out of him.But at this moment, he is as calm as water, but he is showing more and more unfathomable depths that are faintly palpitating, which makes me at a loss and helpless.

I sighed, starting to feel a little frustrated.

The author has something to say: Update on September 5:

The work was completed half a day earlier~~~ So I decided to advance the original update date by half a day~~^^

In view of the fact that the first half of today is still in a state of messy work, so this chapter is also 2K+...... Please bear with me first~~~

Next update: the day after tomorrow. ^^

In other words, I suddenly discovered that Garland is really a perfect soy sauce party... :P