Oops, I became the witch's substitute

Filin looked at Carol seriously for half a second and started to take off his pants, so Carol hurriedly called for a stop, that is, to the extent of asking Filin to pull up his sleeves.

Look, he is indeed a great talker, but a loser in practice.

Carol couldn't help complaining when she was drawing blood for Filin: "I told you to take off your clothes, so you took them off?"

Filin asked back: "So don't pretend to be an experienced big sister to tease me, I'm not much younger than you."

Carol snorted: "So boring, you must have no girlfriend to be so unromantic, right?"

Filin bit his back teeth: "It seems that someone is experienced but has been single for more years than me?"

Carol pretended to be stupid: "Really? Who is it? Okay, let me see your blood."

Carol took out three test tubes like a magic trick, turned them between them, and put Filin's blood in them.

"Blood is the currency of the soul, and alchemy can trace its roots from blood." Carol muttered to herself, which was also the problem that Filin was worried about.

For example, if you bleed from wounds in battle, because of the erosion of magic power, the blood will not work because of various pollution. Now, fresh blood directly drawn from the body contains a lot of information. Some powerful people can even directly detect the master's talents and abilities from the blood.

However, Philin has recently found a corresponding solution. His talent is deception. He always uses this ability to conceal his soul. Even gods can't see clearly, and it's even more difficult to see through blood.

For three blood samples, Philin will watch Carol use them all for research and then dispose of them.

However, when Carol mixed the alchemical reagent into the first blood, an accident occurred. As soon as the reagent and blood were mixed, the blood in the test tube burned.

Carol was not surprised: "Wow, the magic reaction that instantly ignites blood, that's right, it's an engraving."

Philin looked at her with admiration, and he confirmed the type with just one glance.

Then the usual method could not be used. Carol began to hum a song quietly. Many magic materials in the alchemy workshop resonated and shone with light. The magic power in the room increased significantly. Carol put on special gloves, unfolded a magic circle on the back of her hand, and poured out the blood in the second test tube. This time, it was suspended directly on the palm of her hand.

This time, the blood turned into a cube, which was gradually hollowed out to form complex branches. One of the branches outlined a faint line connecting to the distance, and then many branches spread out. The structure of the cube itself was the blood red, but these scattered branches exuded an ominous purple-blue color like a virus.

"It's really unusual. I've seen the most demanding slave contract. It controls the life of the slave. This mark in your blood will absorb your life and magic power and transfer it to the caster. In addition, there are two special structures that cannot be analyzed. They are also closely related to the caster. They must have taken something from your soul and transferred it to you." Carol studied the blood structure carefully. "In addition to squeezing your value, this mark is also eroding your life. You are young and growing now, and the erosion of the mark is not very obvious. When you are old and enter the stage of magic decline, you will age and die quickly. In summary, you are destined to have a short life. I estimate that you will not live beyond forty years old."

Filin frowned when he heard this. Is this mark serious? What kind of vicious magic is this that will exterminate his family? Didn't that scumbag earl think about family inheritance? No, wait... Isn't that the case with the immortal species? As long as you live long, you don't need your descendants to pass on anything for you. No matter the results of research, the will to survive, or the ideals you pursue, you can continue to pursue them as long as you live.

That earl did so much just to squeeze the value of their descendants? The blood of the Morgana family is full of talent, and blood relatives can marry to expand and consolidate their power. Would the Earl be too short-sighted to do this?

When thinking of this, the luster of the second blood sample in Carol's hand disappeared. It seemed that the magic power was exhausted, and the blood became dull. Philin could not feel the rhythm of the soul from it. At this time, the processing of the third blood sample began.

Carol brought a half-meter square crystal piece and used tools to carve a complex alchemical magic circle on the surface. The middle is the main circle, and the corresponding positions of the six-pointed star corners are respectively engraved with small magic circles of wind, earth, water, fire, sun and moon. Then fill the engraving with mercury and pour the blood sample into the groove in the middle.

"Alchemy is a technology for analyzing the truth of the world. It is not proud of mystery. It is a technology used to solve unknown puzzles. There is nothing that alchemy cannot solve!"

Carol intended to purify the curse in this blood directly, but her power and the engraving in the blood played violently, causing a huge conflict with each other. Then the majestic magic rushed straight into the sky and lifted the ceiling of the hotel.

The next day, Philin and Carol became masons together.

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It is said that a great witch was born in Miriam, who punched star beasts and kicked sects, and was sent to the Holy Kingdom to suppress the goddess. She was famous in the border areas, attracting various organizations to compete for friendship.

The Morgana family, the intelligence officer stationed in the Holy Kingdom of Arian, took the latest intelligence and wondered: "Is there such a powerful witch? How did I know it?"

The subordinates said: "Is it possible that these things were discovered recently, so we know it?"

The intelligence officer recorded the information and then shook his head: "The top priority is to continue to monitor the sect's collection of star beasts, especially the whereabouts of those important organs! By the way, have we received last year's allowance?"

The subordinate whispered: "Get halfway down."

The intelligence officer was about to cry: "Why is it only half?"

The subordinate replied: "The journey is long, transportation is difficult, and due to the star beast disaster, it was robbed by unknown forces. It would be good to get half of it. I heard that Miriam didn't get a penny this year."

The intelligence officer was puzzled: "No way, how can brothers do this? Who will support us intelligence officers?"

The subordinate sighed: "Sir, it's time for you to recognize the reality. We came to these remote small countries. In name, we are lurking, but in fact, we are dispatched. That is to say, the star beasts appeared. When the superiors think of us, don't everyone usually do something?" It’s a small business, do you want to go to the sect to receive some relief food in winter?”

Most spies feel that doing this job is a low-key job, and they are afraid that if they are too public, their flaws will be exposed, especially since the Holy Kingdom has a true god and so on. Their lie detection and interrogation skills are top-notch. If they are discovered, they will be barbecued, okay? So the spies really became old farmers. Due to limited allowances, they had to find ways to make money to survive. They did not dare to work in high-end fields, so they relied on piecemeal chores to make ends meet.

This information was quickly sent to the family. After receiving the information, the family intelligence director confirmed it. He was not too surprised. Instead, he had an expression that he had known better than before.

In the Morganna family, the intelligence chiefs met with each other and held a meeting under the leadership of the director.

As the meeting progressed, domestic and international events were discussed. The core was the signs of the arrival of the star beast detected by the family. After roughly planning for the whole morning, the intelligence chief finally remembered the current matter: "...this year's subsidy budget, Miri The two places of Yamu and Arius should increase the number accordingly, and send a few reliable and capable people to transport them. No matter how hard it is, the intelligence officer cannot be hurt."

The intelligence managers below must listen carefully. Intelligence bases in these remote places often fail to contact them, and new people are sent there only to find out that the dead or missing are missing.

Then the director threw a piece of information to everyone for circulation: "Look, the witch named Feili, who was extremely active last year, finally emerged this time and was promoted to the status of a great witch."

"There is another great witch in Miriam. Unlike Hecate, this witch is still extremely active?"

"It's information worth exploring. What did Miriam's intelligence officer say?"

Miriam's intelligence chief spoke in a strong voice: "I want to tell you some good news. Young Master Felin is personally in charge of the Miriam area. He got close to Feili with his excellent observation skills and is currently living under the same roof."

"It is unknown whether a great witch is a divine being. We must find out all the information about her as soon as possible."

"Can we use Master Feilin to control her? Become someone beneficial to us?"

"Now there are many witches supported by us in Miriam, and we can make full use of these powers."

The director raised his hand and asked everyone to be quiet: "These days, the family has been subject to some interference during astrology. It can be found that the hidden witch Hecate is still investigating matters related to the family. The plan to completely silence her will be carried out in due course. Yes. Okay, any news about the new intelligence officer assigned to Miriam?"

Miriam, the intelligence chief, stood up hurriedly: "I am not responsible for this group of people. They are capable people drawn from neighboring countries and a new system established by ourselves..."

Immediately afterwards, the relevant people in charge stood up in turn, and there were complaints of bitterness and injustice. They did select elite soldiers and generals, and even selected young heroes from the family to send over in an attempt to replicate the film's success, but there was no movement after all this time. .

The director thought for a moment: "Are they still alive?"

"Are you alive?"

"Go, give the list to Feilin, and let Master Feilin verify it."

The director is different from the intelligence chief below. Since he is directly responsible for domestic affairs, he has to see the earl every day and deal with various factions in the family. Feilin may not be valued by the count, but he has not been "eliminated" by the count. As a blood relative who can still be active, the director treats him with trust and optimism and treats him as a derivative of the count's will.

Miriam's intelligence chief was also very happy after hearing this, which means that the power of these spies will definitely be gathered into his hands. As Filin becomes bigger and stronger in Miriam, his voice will increase, and he can also cooperate with Miriam. The blood relatives in this family have a good relationship and achieve multiple things with one stone.

Without further ado, the intelligence chief will write a letter when he gets back.

A few days later, Feilin received a letter and a list of names from his family. He couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Should he continue to investigate himself? This time the tone was not particularly strong, but the content requirements were more detailed than in the past.

Not only must they investigate Feili, but they must also try their best to get close to Hecate. As Enil said, the family wants Hecate to "be quiet" and finally let Feili confirm the newcomer's movements.

Yes, the family still plans to arrange for new spies to infiltrate here, but why are the descriptions of these newcomers so young and handsome? Is this sending a spy? Is this here to organize the Cowherd Group?

As for how to restore the family, Feilin began to show off Fei Li's abilities in all aspects, describing Fei Li as a fighter in the witch, and in a tone that he did not expect, he described the connections Fei Lin had seen recently, how he punched a giant dragon and kicked the evil god. Proficient in multi-element magic, she is a talented witch who has a close relationship with Hecate and is suspected of being a close friend.

In short, the reply letter was full of nice nonsense, and the key points were vague. What specific abilities Fili had were only described from the side, and the rumor that Fili defeated Bahamut was only briefly mentioned, leaving no trace for the family. Space for imagination.

As before, Felin started to think about the situation on Hecate's side, making up stories based on Miriam's travel brochure, continuing to write replies using the identities of different witches and different dates, and sending them back at different times.

The family was unexpectedly interested in Hecate, not only as a rival to the count, but also as a potential threat. They wanted to attack Hecate even across thousands of mountains and rivers, but they did not explain the reason.

It seems that Feili can only ask.

Feili is about to return. Think about it side by side. Feilin returns with large and small account books and records. These things record her achievements in the border city.

The witch who maintains the barrier there plans to stay there for a long time, and the younger and more lively witch runs a fortune telling shop and a business house, making a lot of money every day.

The competition between succubus and incubus begins on two tracks. Who can become the king of the night... It seems to be unimportant anymore, the routes of the two sides are completely different.

A new order was established between different organizations. Several organizations joined forces to rectify the underground world of the border city. Even the black market was included, and the witch also received a share.

The border marquis saw that the order was stable, there were barriers to protect the city, and taxes were increasing, so he did not intend to think about any conspiracy theories. He seemed to not care about power and prestige at all, and planned to marry the Incubus and become a marquise.

"A lot of things happened." Feili recalled that this business trip was really messy. "In the final analysis, only world peace is the best. Even a witch needs to be attached to a powerful country. Miriam still does If it is not strong enough, it will be involved in bigger disputes sooner or later.”

Serena sat opposite Feili and gently wiped the sword: "Then how powerful do you think you are?"

Feili simply replied: "I don't know, but at least I have to set a small goal first."

Serena stopped moving, always feeling that Feili's small goal was also an insurmountable difficulty: "Small goal?"

Feili smiled and pointed at the sky: "Yes, at least you must have the power to detect and intercept star beasts, right?"

In the past, she felt that she was just a nobody in this world, but now it is different. She must be able to influence something. At least she can build a safe house for herself, right?

It's not possible to hope that your son will become a dragon. It's better to whip the people around you. As long as the people around you are strong, then Feili can fish safely.

Chapter 108 What is it like to have one soul and two bodies?

In the Holy Kingdom of Arius, the cathedral dedicated to the goddess, Morrigan ran and jumped to the statue and picked up two cakes from the offerings.

Morrigan complained while eating: "These taste better than daily meals. Why don't you damn priests give me these?"

At this time, a black phoenix landed on the window of the cathedral: "Morrigan, did you sneak away to Miriam?"

Morrigan's face was immediately full of impatience: "Please, you are so annoyed, Arius, why is your ghost always lingering? You are no longer the god of this sect, I am the goddess Arius!"

Arius, the current god, did not dwell on the identity of the god: "To become the main god, you must look like the main god. The Arius sect is a monotheistic religion. Your words and deeds determine the atmosphere of the sect. You eat tributes secretly, secretly transmit them to neighboring countries, and sell goods. My own feathers, if these actions are known..."

Morrigan raised her wings and covered her ears: "It's so noisy. I can't hold back my laughter in formal occasions, and I'm solemn and solemn when I give blessings. Who dares to talk about me? There are too many things for believers, and there are so many government affairs. Ask me for my opinion every day, I have already shown a lot of patience, okay?”

Since the arrival of Morrigan, Arius, as the Holy Kingdom, the Pope naturally handed over his power to the goddess without any complaints, and then went to enjoy his retirement life with peace of mind.

A handful of old things

Humans and gods coexist in harmony, and there is no special turmoil in the Holy Kingdom due to the arrival of the goddess. Everything remains as usual.

Morrigan was indeed a ruthless work machine in the first few days, and then she lamented why she was so stupid, recruited the Pope back, left her job and ran away.

She said from the beginning that she became a goddess in order to live freely and did not want to be burdened by human national affairs and prayers. Yes, it is very scary. Not only do you have to govern the country, but you also have to restore it. This is not to be a god, but to be a slave.

The emperor of an empire also has beauties in his harem, and he also tries to rest every day. The first few days after Morrigan took office, she worked around the clock. The goddess is indeed not too tired, but most human government affairs are repetitive things. She sees If there are too many, it will naturally make you irritable.

Arius sighed, feeling that this new god still needs to learn a lot, but now is not the time to continue preaching. He can only teach in terms of moral character: "Did you just get coins from the wishing fountain in the square?"

Morrigan suddenly folded her hands and looked away, like a little girl caught by her elders: "They prepared all my food and clothing expenses in the sect. I didn't have any money, but I got everything I asked for. As a result, I went to the Philippines." They can't afford to eat at Li's hotel, so they can't just sell their feathers? It's an honor for them to get my feathers..."

"Nonsense!" Arius interrupted her before she finished speaking, and then sighed again.

Morrigan suddenly reacted and pointed at Xuan Feng on the window sill: "Wait, who do you think you are? Why do you have such a preaching tone? Old man, do you think you are my father? Don't forget, Lord Arius You don’t want this position, and when someone else takes it, you keep talking.”

That's right, this scene is the otherworldly version of you who must be pointed at when playing games.

Xuanfeng held his forehead and apologized solemnly: "You are the incarnation of the faith of the Holy Kingdom. If you fall again, it will affect my cradle. I'm sorry, there are some problems with my thinking."

The two were quiet for a while, and then Morrigan suddenly asked: "Do you have any experience about being a god?"

Arius pondered for a moment: "Go travel, Morrigan. After traveling around, you will understand that the main gods of some holy countries are their emperors, ruling the country with iron-blooded hands, some gods have benevolent hearts, and some gods enjoy Faith is muddling through, and these countries ruled by gods have their own hidden dangers, and these hidden dangers are also attacking themselves. "

Morrigan scratched her head irritably: "You said that these holy countries ruled by gods are not perfect, so tell me an answer. Aren't you quite noble?"

Arius thought for a moment and waved his wings: "How about you read more history books first, see the rise and fall of the countries in this area, and then think about how to be a goddess. Before that, I can do a little Let me give you some advice, which is what I warned you at the beginning. After all, the Lord God should keep some distance from his believers. You can be close to the people, but you can’t lose your majesty, kindness, but you can’t be overly tolerant. There is a very good saying in the book "Sen", "In troubled times, kill the Holy Mother first, please think about it carefully."

After saying that, the black phoenix transformed by Arius flew away, leaving the black-winged Morrigan making faces and sticking out her tongue at his back: "It's useless for you to read so many books, old man! If it were me, really If you're tired of it, just destroy this country and you'll be liberated, huh, but it would be a pity to destroy it..."

Morrigan touched her head, and inexplicably a lot of nostalgic memories arose in her mind: "The reason why babies are kind is because they only have weak limbs. Most of the ignorant people are just fools who listen to the wind. Those who are truly thoughtful and aware are dead." One is missing, and there are many problems in this country that are difficult to recover from. How can they be as simple as you think? Forget it, stop complaining. After all, this old guy has never personally dealt with humans. As he said, gods also have their shortcomings. Human nature is inherently troublesome.”

Because Morrigan was born in faith, she absorbed a lot of memories from it. Under the influence of the deceitful power, she regarded the deeds of Arius as a memory of personal experience, and gradually developed a feeling for this country. It felt like she had brought it up by herself. .

"Let's ask Feili next time and see if the witch has any good ideas."

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Miriam, King's Capital, Black Cat Pavilion Hotel, due to another explosion in the hotel, the diners who wanted to eat decided to give up for the sake of their own safety, so it was still a busy day.

Serena got off the carriage and thought she was on the wrong track. If she hadn't seen Filmon on the roof, she would have driven away.

Serena also regarded the hotel as a place to stay for a long time, bought a lot of daily necessities, and had a little affection for this place: "What are you doing..."

The bricklayer Felin wiped the ashes from his face and pointed to the skilled Carol next to him: "Let me introduce to you, Miss Carol Dernheim, the best bricklayer and alchemist in the continent, while doing experiments The roof was blown up and we have repaired 80% of it. How about it, it’s no different from before, right?”

Serena's face was dark, but the gap that could fill twenty Serenas was 80% filled? How many bombs did it explode before?

"Is everything okay in the hotel?"

"The explosion occurred upwards. There is nothing in the hotel. Don't worry."

Serena wanted to say something else, but Feili, who knew everything was fine, patted her shoulder from behind.

Feili was confident: "It's definitely fine. Don't worry. If something happens, it won't be the roof that will blow up, but the whole street."