As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

Udulla shook his head and replied:

"And His Majesty has already issued an order. The Witch Swamp has just abolished the position of diplomat, and there will be no more diplomats in the future."

Seeing her leading the way, Ai Wen felt a little strange in her heart.

The other party didn't feel like a living human being to her.

And dolls like Forestia;

—— Lost his soul, lost his sense of autonomy, and obeyed orders to speak and act like a puppet.

"Bazel...is this the deprivation you just said?"

She whispered to Bazel:

"Why do they look like they have become unconscious alchemy puppets?"

"There is still a difference from alchemy puppets, because they know what they are doing."

Bazel explained:

"If I have to make a metaphor, the bodies of these witches have now become a prison;"

"And the soul and consciousness are forcibly imprisoned in it, so that they can only watch 'their own' activities, but cannot control the behavior of the body."

"That feeling is very scary... It's as if the body has been taken away by something invisible, and it no longer belongs to me."

Having said that, she showed a meaningful smile:

"Now you are a distinguished guest, and you are an important person personally ordered by the White Witch...so no matter what you do to them now, they will not resist."

"Would you like to try it?"

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"...We managed to gain the approval of the White Witch."

Ai Wen was speechless:

"You just let me XX the other party's subordinates, do you want me to be thrown out from here?"

"You seem to have forgotten your identity."

Bazel replied disapprovingly:

"You're not a man... What can you do that will be thrown out? Can you still make them pregnant?"

"I made this suggestion to let you experience the horror of this punishment for yourself, not to let you really do anything to them."

After saying this, she suddenly stood up.

"I'm going to talk to the White Witch about the anti-magic association. By the way, can I study the animals and plants here?"

"There are many precious samples in the Witch's Swamp... I don't know when I will wait until I come in next time. It would be a pity to miss such an opportunity."

When leaving, she took the initiative to close the door of the reception room.

There were only two people left in this room, a distinguished guest and a waitress.

Seems right?

Egwene blinked:

It's just an experiment, so it should be fine, right?

She stepped closer to Udulla's back, and tried to wrap her arms around his slender waist.

——As a witch diplomat, Udulla's face shape and figure are all top choices;

The hand feel is also very good, with one hand hugging it down, it seems to be hugging a ball of soft cotton.

"..."

Uudra certainly felt her movement.

But there was silence, no protest or screaming.

"call."

Aiwen blew on the other party's ear maliciously.

The opponent's body trembled.

But after the trembling, he was still doing the work in hand, such as pouring water and serving snacks for the two of them, without slowing down the progress at all.

Then there was a strange scene in the reception room: a certain person kept doing things up and down, or teasing, or teasing, and even made two funny faces at him;

But Udulla still didn't respond, even his expression didn't change a bit.

(Harmony here.)

"It actually became a puppet..."

After about half an hour, Egwene finally gave up.

She sat down on the sofa, and after experiencing the details just now, she couldn't help shivering:

"All the reactions that humans should have have disappeared. This is not just the elimination of desire, but the complete loss of feeling for external stimuli."

"—This situation will continue for a full 100 years?"

Bazel's voice came in from outside the door at the right time:

"In these 100 years, they will always be in this state, unable to make any changes."

Then the door opened, and Bazel walked into the house with a strange-looking little beast.

"Well, do you still think this punishment is light?"

Putting the little beast on the ground, she smiled and asked the silver-haired girl.

"It's pretty scary when you think about it that way."

Egwene said with horror:

"The human body becomes a prison...the brain cannot be controlled, it can only be a bystander."

She looked at her hand, which had done many rude things to people just now:

"And within the rules, there is no way to refuse... If I wanted to kill her just now, then she is dead now."

"Hehe, at the same time, this is also a process of self-reflection and re-understanding of oneself."

Bazel smiled:

"The White Witch will not make unnecessary punishments. There is a deep meaning behind everything she does."

"I hope so."

A lot of energy was spent just now, and someone felt a little tired.

But after stretching, he stood up again.

"let's go."

She turned to Bazel and said:

"The most critical battle is about to begin, and we must go back early to make preparations. Have you told her about the anti-magic association?"

——It's already the fourth day.

There is less than a day left before the anti-magic association launches an attack on the 10 sages meeting!

"She still rejected me with the original reason."

Bazel shrugged helplessly:

"It looks like we're on our own."

The two came to the Witch's Swamp not only to save An, but also to completely disintegrate the conspiracy from within the enemy.

But now the White Witch is obviously unwilling to intervene, so she can only rely on herself.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in Egwene's mind.

"So that's how it is..."

She suddenly realized:

"Although the other party didn't promise to help, they actually helped us!"

——The original words of the White Witch are "I can't help you to be an enemy of Annie".

What Bazel said just now was "refused me with the original reason".

Doesn't this illustrate the fact that the plan to attack the meeting of the ten sages was led by the Black Witch herself?

"Damn it, I'm afraid the two of us should be more careful in the future."

Ai Wen gradually understood the other party's good intentions:

The matter of pretending to be a black witch should not be a whim, or deliberately playing with herself;

Instead, he was issuing a warning: the Black Witch might appear in front of him without warning like that, and then kill her!

"Bazel... Do you think the Black Witch will disguise herself as someone and lurk beside us?"

Egwene asked, biting her fingertips.

This is a bad habit that occurs when she is particularly nervous, and it has not happened for a long time.

But today, it was used unconsciously.

"In theory, it's almost impossible."

Bazel frowned:

"Farnes' magic array cluster covers the entire territory, and has specifically identified and screened all powerful enemies;"

"Take the Black Witch as an example, no matter how good she is at disguising, she can't hide the divine power fluctuations on her body."

"That is the symbol of being a god, and it will never disappear, unless she dies...and it must be completely destroyed!"

"Even if there is even the slightest bit of divine sense left behind, Farnes' defensive barrier will immediately issue a warning."