Torture Officer Xiao Jie Just Wants to Fish

It's not that I can't believe it or something, but Rose thinks that doing so will save a lot of trouble.

It’s not all about “saving trouble” when it’s revealed so thoroughly now

This is indeed the way to prove your innocence.

But Rose couldn't bear to lie to the crying guy any longer.

Sensing Rose's breath, the witch holding the broom finally stopped crying.

She wiped away her tears and looked at Rose.

Stepping forward, she stretched out her pale hands covered with scars.

The cold fingertips touched Rose's face, and the resentment and tears in the girl's eyes gradually receded like an ebbing tide.

"Sorry, sorry..."

The fingertips that touched Rose's face quickly retracted as soon as they touched her.

Like a timid goldfish bumping into the glass wall of an aquarium.

She murmured like this, and then wiped away her tears, her soul seemed to be a little calmer.

"I did admit the wrong person, I did admit the wrong person."

"It's just a portrait and I won't admit it. You two... are too similar."

Saying so, the witch rubbed her hand on her robe, and pulled it into her bosom.

Then, he took out a piece of green hard candy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm giving this to you, please forgive me."

Although the soul is stable, the brain is still not normal.

She looked at Rose with a sincere expression.

Rose looked at this piece of candy that probably came from 3000 years ago, and was a little bit dumbfounded.

But she picked it up anyway.

"It's okay, it's quite common in the main plane to be beaten indiscriminately by strangers..."

Rose shrugged.

In the early years, when I sneaked to the main plane to disguise the aura, when the camouflage was not good, people often recognized it as the abyssal demons or found that it was stained with the abyss aura, and it was a place where a large group of extraordinary people came together to attack.

It can only be said that thanks to Rose's space magic, she was already proficient at that time, so she ran very fast.

That's why her camouflage is so proficient and good now.

There is no genius in camouflage, only hands-on.

And hearing Rose's reply, the red-haired Miss Witch also smiled embarrassingly.

"That's right, that's right, you belong to the Demon Race... I should give you some sweets with a more exciting taste."

She said so, and then said as if she remembered something.

"Ah—by the way, what's going on with the demons now...why did you come to the mainland of the main plane again? Someone said before that if the demons lost, you won back again?"

Rose looked at the witch and was hesitating whether to tell her the truth, but the witch suddenly grabbed her sleeve.

"Ah, this is not a good place to talk, go to my house!"

As she spoke, she gently waved the broom and stood on tiptoe. The head of the broom drew a semicircle in the air, and the fluorescent powder fell from between the dry straw and dead branches.

Just in a daze, Rose found herself in a hut.

An old log cabin, a low wooden bed, a huge witch-like cast iron potion pot, a pile of miscellaneous books and some boxes piled up in the corner.

"Sit, sit."

The red-haired lady witch enthusiastically pointed at the bed, and then took out a cup that turned out to be brand new from the box next to the potion pot.

She stuffed the cup into Rose's hand, then took out a potion bottle from the shelf on the wall, filled Rose with a cup of dark green liquid, and then gulped down the bottle herself.

"Ugh-"

Miss Witch made a comfortable sound, leaned against the wall and waved her fist, and then Rose felt a layer of chaotic star spirit magic power wrapped around her body.

After sniffing the dark green potion liquid in the cup, although she couldn't name it, Rose could guess the level and efficacy.

The seventh-level potion is probably used for mental attacks.

The gas produced by infusing magic power after the smashing is estimated to have already caused chaotic perceptions for epic and extraordinary level guys.

The guy in front of him drank it like water.

Rose looked at her, didn't drink, just looked at her silently, then looked at the wooden window next to the shelf and the boundless swamp and fog, and spoke slowly.

"That...my companion..."

"I'll make sure she's all right," Miss Witch stood up straight from the wall like a spring, stumbled into a pile of bottles and jars, turned around and tapped the wooden floor of the room with a broom before the potions fell to the ground. It became a kind of soft, almost soft meat-like existence. Seeing the bottles and cans fell to the ground, she was relieved, "It's so dangerous!"

After that, she ran towards Rose again, and finally fell in front of Rose.

She held the potion bottle high with one hand and propped the other on the ground, and she didn't rush to get up.

Instead, she lifted her butt up, revealing the pale thighs through the hole in the tattered black robe, and poked her head under the bed.

"Wait a minute—it will be soon!"

After a while, she took out a crystal from under the bed.

It's not an ordinary crystal, but a very precious... Primordial Crystal Seed.

Irregular crystal blocks shining with strange light are compatible with almost any attribute of magic power. At the same time, if placed in a place with abundant magic power, it may become a crystal vein after a hundred years.

Just a small piece the size of a fingernail and some auxiliary materials without magic power can create a hidden prop that can be expanded into a complete magic tool.

And the red-haired witch just casually stuffed it under the bed.

Then, she wiped the seed crystal vigorously with her sleeve, and then injected a little magic power.

The crystal trembled slightly, and then...

The red-haired witch whispered to it, using syllables that even Rose had never heard.

Mainly vowels and voiced sounds, it sounds like an animal that is threatening or growling.

On the seed crystal, the magic power quickly condensed into a picture.

That's where Dorothy was.

The mercenaries surrounded Dorothy, looking around warily.

But the surroundings were quiet and there was nothing.

The witch looked at Rose with a smug expression.

"I've told all the guys here not to hurt that little girl... Well, what did you call her?"

Thinking of this, the red-haired witch tapped her head lightly, and took another sip of the dark green potion.

"Dorothy . . . Dorothy Dayner, isn't she?"

530 The scene after the mist

Whispering Dorothy's name, the red-haired Miss Witch suddenly froze again.

"Dorothy... Dana?"

She looked at Rose in disbelief, and then at the magic image condensed on the crystal.

"Her last name... is Dana?"

the witch asked softly.

"Well, Dorothy Dana, a descendant of the former brave Triss Dana," Rose said, tapping her head lightly, "ah, speaking of this, I don't know if you heard I've heard of Triss Dyna..."

Rose said so, but suddenly fell silent.

She suddenly realized that something was wrong.

After a few words from Miss Witch, she seemed to realize something.

3000 years, Abyss Demons, Triss Dana...

Rose seemed to have figured out why Miss Witch had mistaken herself.

Because the person who had a relationship with her 3000 years ago might really be the abyssal demon and brave "Tris Dayna" herself!

That is Dorothy's ancestor.

But... this is even more unclear!

Although there are very few records on the side of the abyss about the last "expedition", even if some people who went to the main plane were still alive, almost no one mentioned it, and the records on the main plane have also been processed into bards The authenticity and credibility of the legendary stories of poets is similar to the history recorded in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

But from that few words, Rose can still know what happened that year.

3000 years ago, an unknown demon king unified the abyss, forcibly opened a plane passage that could last for ten years, led his troops to the main plane, occupied one-third of the continent, and enslaved many races. Established a terrible reign.

But only a few years later, she was overthrown by the brave who turned out, Feng Aotian "Tris Dayna" with the template of the protagonist, and her brave team alone.

A team of only five defeated the abyssal demons from the west of the mainland to the east. In the end, even the brave man himself jumped into the abyss and made a fuss in the base camp of the demons before leaving.

So when did she... meet this lady witch in the south of the mainland with a guy who seems to be from the abyssal demon clan?

Moreover, when and for what reason did the demons have to let the lady witch open the door to another plane to save the guy who was most likely to be "Triss Dayna"?

Rose thought of hell and Triss Dana's deal with the hell demon, but she couldn't connect these things completely for a while.

She could only look at the red-haired Miss Witch and her eyes that gradually lost their luster.

"Triss Dana, then of course I know..."

The witch gave an unsurprising answer.

"That was my old best friend."

She threw the Origin Crystal Seed on the bed, and instead of losing control of her emotions again, she lamented in her voice.

"Descendants... Dorothy Dana, sure enough, she has a child."

The red-haired witch stared at the trembling and moving screen as the seed crystal rolled, and Dorothy, who was quietly waiting for Rose's return, sat obediently on the spot.