Metaphysics boss 4 and a half years old: My aunt’s milk is so sweet

Chapter 595 What is a Witch
Luo Haocang in the audience changed his previous arrogant attitude and became silent. Even though he didn't know what happened, his intuition like an old fox who had practiced in Zhongzhou for many years kept reminding him...

The current situation is by no means as simple as he thought before he set out, and Saint Wushan is definitely not someone he can treat lightly just because of her age.

Ranran was pulled by the saint to sit on the high platform. There were many people present, and she and the saint were the only two sitting there.

Apart from that, everyone else stood there in fear and trepidation, like a group of lambs waiting to be dealt with.

It was precisely because Ranran had seen the people in the audience usually being lively and even full of vitality that she was so deeply moved when she saw them being as stiff as statues.

Ranran had heard of and seen what power looked like, but this was the first time she was in it and experienced it personally.

For a moment, she seemed to feel the charm of power.

Power makes people bow down, power makes people flock to it, power makes people risk their lives, power makes people fight for the first place.

When Ranran was completely immersed in it, the saint suddenly turned her head and looked at her with a smile.

"How is it? Do you still have any questions now?"

Ranran kept shaking her head, doubting the Saint's strength. This might be the stupidest thing she had ever done since coming to this world.

The smile on the saint's face widened, probably because of the nourishment of power. When Ranran looked at her at this moment, he felt that she was more dazzling than ever before.

"But your question is indeed correct. I only told you one person."

Ranran was stunned. The saint's words were incoherent, but she could understand them, as if the two of them were really worms in each other's stomachs.

"Why?" Why did the saint only tell her her true strength?

Is Shen Yanwen's body and her soul really so attractive to the saint?
The Saint ignored Luo Haocang who suddenly became humble and fearful in the audience, and just pulled Ran Ran aside as if chatting, "You should ask this question yourself."

"Because I'm also curious as to why I want to tell you this the first time we talk."

The saint herself didn't even know she was willing. Could it be that she was just in some kind of mood?

Ran Ran smiled falsely, "Haha... maybe it's because I have some magical power..."

"Magic power!" The saint's eyes lit up. "I've only heard of spiritual energy and spiritual power before, but never heard of magic power. It's quite appropriate."

"I am the Saint of the Demon Realm. You must have some kind of magic power to attract a witch like me."

Ranran broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that it was a good thing that the saint didn't know the meaning of witch in her world, otherwise she would be unhappy.

But when she thought about it, she found that this word was extremely suitable for the saint.

As the number one cultivator in the world, and with almost nothing and no one able to restrain her, the Saint is the most terrifying devil in the world!

We cannot look down on witches just because the word “witch” contains the character “female”.

For an opposite example, look at the devil.

If a man becomes a big devil, he is the devil. When people think of him, they will think of the image of a tyrannical and unrestrained destroyer.

The Demon King is nearly invincible.

But it is not the case with witches. Like the images of witches in many works, although they possess extremely powerful powers, they always have mental defects of one kind or another.

They are very easy to be controlled mentally.

When a young or old man approaches with tenderness, the witch will be gradually conquered. From playing with them like slaves in the beginning, it gradually evolves into a secret love for them, and under the emotional offensive of the other party, she will turn into a gentle and affectionate "ordinary woman".

It seems that witches are all lacking in love.

Some works even directly set up that the reason why a witch falls into being a witch is because she was seriously hurt in her love fantasy.

Therefore, as long as she is conquered from an emotional perspective, the witch can easily turn into a pool of water made of tenderness.

Sadly, most witches really lack love, because most women lack love from birth to death.

Ran Ran tilted her head and looked intently at the Saint who was so close to her. She thought that she now had a new understanding of the word "witch".

Witches are as powerful as big demons, just like the devil, they have no weaknesses. If you want to survive a disaster like them, the only way is to rely on absolute strength to defeat them.

A witch can be even more powerful than a demon king.

Ranran did not feel honored by her uniqueness in the eyes of the saint. At this moment, she was even more nervous than those people in the audience.

She hopes that the Saint will be kind to her and protect her, but she doesn't want her to be the only one treated specially by the Saint.

What will be the fate of the person who is treated specially by the witch? Ranran doesn’t know the answer to this question. She has never experienced it and doesn’t want to experience it.

For now she could only feel panic.

Ran Ran continued to ask, "Your Highness, didn't you even tell the Demon Lord?"

"No." The saint answered without hesitation.

"But he should have known this in his heart, because when I was a child, I didn't know how to hide my cultivation. The Demon Lord could detect my cultivation at first, but later he found that I had become undetectable."

The saint smiled, as if she was sharing some interesting childhood stories with Ranran.

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But Ranran did not feel amused, she could only feel shocked. As someone who had received Xuanmen education, she knew too well what was going on.

The inability to detect means that the Saint’s cultivation level had surpassed that of the Demon Lord at that time.

Ran Ran really couldn't imagine that when the Saint Girl was still a little girl, her cultivation level could surpass the Demon Lord. How many people in the world of Zhongzhou Continent could surpass the Demon Lord...

And the mood of the Demon Lord at that time... was something Ranran couldn't imagine...

Ranran closed her eyes resignedly, as if only by gritting her teeth could she accept the special treatment the saint gave her.

Although it is great to have pie falling from the sky, you also have to be careful that the pie is too big and might kill you.

The saint suddenly added something in her ear like a ghost.

"I treat you special, in large part because you are special."

"You probably can't imagine how interesting you are to me."

"Too interesting to be from Middle-earth."

Ran Ran laughed awkwardly, "Maybe I really am from outside Zhongzhou."

The saint smiled so much that her eyes curved slightly, like beautiful crescent moons.

"I told you you were funny."

slowly:……

What's so interesting about it? Is it that it's interesting that she uses her life to demonstrate her desire to survive?

Perhaps because Ranran amused her, the saint lady waved her hand and signaled everyone present to sit down.

The crowd was crowded towards the high platform that surrounded it, but it was not noisy at all, and it was even so quiet that there was no sound at all.

Ranran did not miss a very ironic scene in the audience.

If the crowd wants to flow into the platform, they must pass through the open space in the middle.

Luo Haocang, the head of the Luo family and one of the seven major clans of the Host Alliance, who was previously revered by these young people, was now being avoided by everyone like a plague.

He and Madam Red were like a huge stone thrown into the middle of a river. All the water would automatically split into two streams as it flowed past them, completely avoiding them and moving forward smoothly.

Soon, everyone sat down, except Luo Haocang and Madam Hong.

Because in Wushan, everyone has a place except the two of them.