Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

"You are Casharia?!"

Chapter 025

If it were another person, it is estimated that Casalia would not be recognized. Now she looks exactly the same as when she left the mine. If you just look at her appearance, you will definitely not recognize her.

Fortunately, Fen Mu is a person who pays attention to details, otherwise he would really have to fight all over the place.

"Do you know Kashalia?" The black-haired woman looked at Fenmu.

"Do you recognize me? Aren't you Casalia?" Fen Mu frowned and put the kitchen knife on the ground to show that he was not hostile, but he was always ready to draw out the funeral knife for possible battles.

Because as far as this "Casalia" is concerned, she and the brown-blonde Casalia do not share memories, otherwise they will never fail to recognize him, and Casalia mentioned before His own loss of consciousness also confirmed this point.

Probably this is the senior sister.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Fen Mu had no choice but to change the question and said:

"My name is Fenmu, and you can't be wrong about Casalia, so what's your name now, or do you share the same name?"

"You can call me Xiluen." The woman temporarily gave herself a name.

But there are some places where Sylune is very puzzled. How did this kid recognize him? Could it be that Casharia had described his appearance to him in advance?

It's not like, because when he met Fen Mu for the first time just now, he clearly didn't know who he was. It seemed that he only recognized him after the first round of confrontation, but Xi Luen was sure that there was no mark on his body .

"What's your relationship with Casalia, how did you recognize me?" She walked around Fenmu, her high heels making a crisp sound on the rocky ground.

"I am the pharmacist employed by Casharia..."

Fenmu gave a general account of the ins and outs of the previous exploration of the mine, including the previous employment conditions, and later Casalia was in poor condition and had no choice but to retreat, and also mentioned another "her" a little bit. As for the latter question, if you tell the truth, it will be regarded as a pervert, so Fenmu chooses to be vague.

Xiluen didn't get too entangled in this issue, after all, it wasn't an important matter, and if he really wanted to pay attention, it was his strength.

The shattered blood-beautiful sword turned into a cloud of blood and returned to Xi Luen's body, but only half of the blood was recovered, and part of it was scrapped by the kitchen knife that Fenmu had just used.

This is not a power that can be laughed off casually, but there is no trace of cultivation on his body, even if he cultivates, it is impossible to reach this level with the limit that men can achieve.

"I think you should explain your strength. A normal man can't crush my blood with one blow." Xi Luen narrowed her evil eyes.

Fen Mu had already thought about his speech, he picked up the kitchen knife on the ground, and said dejectedly:

"Actually, that is the inherent ability of this divine weapon. It can unleash an extremely powerful attack, but its shortcomings are also very obvious. After using it once, all the mystery of this weapon will disappear."

Silune stared at him suspiciously, and took the kitchen knife for inspection in disbelief.

The knife edge is sharp and tough, but it is covered with black scars like corpse spots, which are the marks left by weapons that have been stained with blood for many years. Moreover, the quality of the knife itself is high, and the wheel is harder than that of the parish blacksmith shop. The high-quality weapons sold are even better!

But it is indeed as he said, there is no mystery above, and there is no extra power to feel.

"Then how did you obtain this knife?" Xiluen asked again.

"Pharmacist, blacksmith, if these two professions want to be successful, besides the formula, the materials that can be obtained are also very important. I often look around for medicinal materials, rare ores and the like. I found this kitchen knife by accident. After discovering how powerful it is, I have been using it for self-defense."

Seeing that Xi Luen was still thinking, Fen Mu turned his head and added:

"Look, why do I, an ordinary boy, dare to come to this place to look for ores? It's not because I have this knife as a reliance, which can protect my life in critical moments. Now it's all right, my magic weapon is useless."

Xiluen believed his words, and she carefully discerned this "magic weapon". As for the casting skills contained in this weapon, it is by no means something that ordinary blacksmiths can possess, and it is very likely that it was left by a certain era in the past. When Fen Mu found the relic, it had turned into a broken kitchen knife, with only the power of one blow left.

How could a blacksmith with such skills still forge a mediocre kitchen knife? Taking a step back, even if that great blacksmith really forged such a weapon on a whim, it is absolutely impossible to have no additional mysterious effects.

Because when the casting skill reaches a certain height, even if you hit a hoe casually, it can add special effects to the hoe, so the exaggerated blow of Finmo just now should be the last ripple of this weapon.

But in fact, this kitchen knife is just the work of Fenmu a long time ago. Although the knowledge was mature at that time, the practical skills were very unfamiliar. It is because this kitchen knife is too durable that it has been used until now.

Xi Luen secretly thought it was a pity, because her cultivation path was too rare, so there was no suitable weapon to use so far, and she could only make do with her own blood. Just now, the fight with this magical weapon disguised as a kitchen knife knocked out most of the blood in the bloody sword, and there was very little blood that could be recovered.

It would be great if there is still a blacksmith of this level, but even if he does meet, Xiluen doesn't think that the other party will make weapons for him.

She took out a potion bottle and took a big gulp. This is a very common blood recovery potion, even a must-have for female relatives, but the recovery is a bit slow.

"I didn't expect it to be damaged once in a while, but it was hit by a broken weapon..." Xi Luen was a little depressed, and glanced at Fen Mu: "The ore that Casalia asked me to find should be owed. Yours, you wait here, I will get it to you at the bottom floor, but the premise is that you have to have it, and it will be regarded as compensation for this kitchen knife."

Fen Mu pretended to be excited and nodded, and immediately asked: "Then what, can you tell me what your relationship with Casalia is?"

027 Blood Attraction

Xi Luen didn't speak, and it seemed that she didn't want to say anything, so Femmu didn't ask any further questions.

It should be a split personality or something, right? After all, not everyone can accept that their own existence is split. Thinking about it this way, Xiluen's silence is justifiable.

In the house of death.

On the cleanly washed snow-white bed, lay a graceful and glamorous body lying on its side. The undulations from the slender waist to the plump buttocks were astonishing. It was hard to imagine how such a devilish figure was maintained.

Anastasia did not continue to follow Fenmu, but lay on the bed at home.

Fenmu has her imprint on her body, and can get most of his situation directly through perception, but in the final analysis, I still want to leave a little room for Fenmu to create surprises.

If I had followed him all the time, I would have had a lot less surprises when I got the gift.

But just now, the small conflict between Fenmu and "Casalia" was still noticed by her.

"According to this girl's suspicious nature, I guess she will test Fenmu. It would be interesting to try to use blood to verify her identity."

As early as in the first era of this world, in the original era, people of various races coexisted in the world, such as the dragon race, fox race, demon race, etc., each race has strong talents and strengths.

But these bloodline-based races will also face some troubles. Those who grow to the top... It is difficult to reproduce.

Firstly, the time process of reproduction takes a long time, and there are not a few people who take a hundred years as the benchmark unit, and the weaker side of the same clan can't stand it at all.

Secondly, the genetic factor has also become tyrannical, and it is difficult to have a match.

If you mix blood with a strong foreign race, the success rate is extremely low. After all, you have problems such as reproductive isolation, and you can't accept it aesthetically. Will people get along with cats? Will you get involved with the fox? Will you get along with the dragon? It's all the same.

The pure human race was not common at that time. They were generally called the original human race. They were very talented in grasping the origin of the world. Although they did not have the blood talent of other races, they were also very capable of fighting.

But not so much later, some people discovered that the original human race could easily intermarry with other races and reproduce, and they themselves had no shortage of strong men, so the timing of mating was not a problem.

As a result, all races turned into humanoids one after another, setting off a frenzy of cheating, abducting and even using strong means to carve up the original human race.

After the current era, almost all orthodox humans are actually mixed blood, but the ancestral blood component is negligible, and the demihumans are just the part with a less diluted racial blood.

But in this era, few people know the concept of the original human race.

As Anastasia and Ferm have lived for so long, she can more or less judge that Ferm's blood is very similar to the original human race, and this is also an important reason why Anasta was interested in him when they first met in the cemetery One, except that later she was more interested in the mannerisms of the man Femmer than in his bloodlines per se.

The world is huge, and everything is possible. Anasta prefers to base herself on this world from the perspective of a bystander, rather than an explorer who traces the root causes of any strange things.

"But what exactly is my gift? Why isn't Fenmu starting to make it?" Anasta curled her hair boredly.

If Fenmu starts making gifts, she thinks it's better for her to find a place to hide for a while, otherwise there will be no surprise at that time.

 …

After entering the fifth floor, a certain disgusting aura became stronger, but no monster appeared.

Sylune sensed her surroundings, but found nothing, she couldn't help wondering:

"Could it be that there are monsters that I can't even perceive?"

Fenmu next to him complained secretly: In terms of temperament, you are more like a monster, Xi Luen.

Blood oozes from the tattoo on Xiluen's back again, and the aura that can attract crime and chaos spreads. Everyone has some negative desires and thoughts in their hearts, and this is quite normal.

However, under the effect of this breath, Femmu clearly felt that his heart became a lot more restless, and strange random thoughts flashed from time to time, and even his eyes subconsciously peeped at Xiluen's lower body more times.

After Fenmu realized it, he quickly stabilized his mind and recalled Anasta's plumpness in his mind, so as to strengthen his belief.

Xiluen's move was to attract the monsters, and at the same time to test Fenmu, but he didn't expect that his eyes would be restless for a while, and then he would immediately regain his composure.

Self-control is so good? Generally speaking, those who can control their instincts are not too bad in nature, but the aura of evil and false gods exuding from Fen Mu cannot be ignored by her.

Had to try the last resort.

"Fenmu, there may be a powerful enemy waiting ahead, even my blood can't attract it, it's definitely not easy."

Fenmu scratched his head: "Really, why do I think there should be no enemies on this floor?"

"There must be!"

"...Then let's have it." Seeing her insistence, Fen Mu couldn't say anything.

"But my blood was damaged a lot because of the fight with the kitchen knife just now, and the potion didn't recover so quickly, so..." Xi Luen sneered secretly.

So let me taste your blood, just mix my blood on your wounds, and all your hidden things will be exposed!

Fenmu nodded: "I understand, you want me to help you dispense the medicine, right? It's not a big problem, it's just a medicine for promoting blood circulation. I guarantee that your blood pressure will rise after you take it."

"..." Sylune was speechless for a while, "No, listen to me..."

After hearing her general outline, Fen Mu didn't think there was anything wrong with it, it was just sucking some blood.

Xiluen's fingertips scratched a wound on his neck, and bright red sticky blood flowed out.

But Silune suddenly felt something was wrong, just smelling the sweet smell of blood, she felt that she was about to become strange!

Chapter 028: The Promised Showdown

what happened?

The way of Xiluen's cultivation is to become a sinner to punish sins. She may be affected by the constant contact with those who are regarded as "evil", but she should not be controlled. If that is the case, she will be depraved!

But now she just smelled the sweet smell of Fenmu's blood, and the originally suppressed desire for original sin showed signs of getting out of control.

Am I under some curse?

No, she realized it was her own problem. An ancient longing rooted in the blood was urging him, as if the ancestors had longed for this kind of blood from Femur.

But he is just an ordinary man with a little bit of excellent craftsman skills, how could...!

"What's the matter with you, something looks wrong?"

Fenmu tried to take a few steps back, because Xiluen breathed hotly around his neck for no reason, but Xiluen wrapped his arms around his neck like a female leopard worried about its prey escaping, and a few drops of blood were sucked away by the tip of her warm tongue .

"It's obviously just the smell of blood rust, it's no different from mine, why..."

Silune felt that her consciousness was about to evaporate, she directly pressed Femme to the ground, as if tasting the taste buds activated dessert before a formal meal, the tip of her tongue slid across Femmo's neck like a small snake, leaving a wet trace .

Just when she was about to kiss Ferm's lips, Anasta's mark on Femur's body flashed a purple light silently, and Xiluen's consciousness fell into an ice cellar, feeling that someone had put her head in the water , Immediately woke up.

She retreated quickly, distanced herself from Fen Mu, staring at him with a pair of black eyes in horror.

What happened just now, why did I suddenly lose control?

But instead of being frightened by her loss of control, Xi Luen found that her first reaction was to regret that she didn't go on smoothly. The call of blood is so wonderful!

...Wait, why do I have such thoughts!

She released a [Sin Erosion] on herself, which is an enhanced version of the awakening spell, dispelling the negative thoughts in her heart, calming the emptiness of her mind, and only repenting for the strange thoughts just now.

But in Fenmu's view, she is more like entering the sage time unique to men...

"I'm sorry, maybe I've been in too much contact with the knowledge of sin, and I just lost control." Silune returned to the calmness when he first met, but his heart was somewhat turbulent, and he wanted to hide it.

"It's okay, I thought you were going to fish and enforce the law in another way." Fen Mu poured some medicine on the wound on his neck.

Silune's eyes fell on his wound unconsciously again, and as the wound gradually healed, the sense of loss that failed to succeed climbed up again.

She quickly shook her head again, and threw a few [Sin Erosion] to herself one after another.

No, I have to turn my attention!

"I'm almost done resting. What potions have you brought? Let me recover in advance."

"It's mainly psionic energy and potions for healing wounds. Where do you want...hey!"

Fenmu just took out all his potions, and wanted to tell you what you want, I will make it for you, but Xi Luen suffocated all the potions without saying a word.

There are two bottles of medicine inside which are for external application, not for internal use!

But if I say it, I feel like I will be beaten. Anyway, I can't suffer from it. At most, it will be diarrhea later. It's better not to remind her.

"Now let's go to the depths, and you can just hide when you meet the enemy later."

Fen Mu agreed, and followed her behind.

But almost at the end, there are still no enemies, replaced by a crystal skull lying quietly on the rocky ground.

Half of his head was buried in the soil, and there was no movement. He didn't stand up suddenly, and he didn't release spells to attack Xiluen.

"It seems that we have avoided a battle." Xiluen retracted the re-condensed bloody sword into her body.