What impressed Tianchen the most was not only the girl's exquisite doll-like face and figure, but also the hollow eyes that seemed to ignore everything, as if there was no trace of emotion.

"You are the first stranger who hates me and has nothing to do with me before."

Tian Chen said softly, the girl still had no mood swings, but the hostility exuded from her body became even stronger.

This is the first time Tianchen has encountered such a situation in history. After all, every stranger he meets who has no direct or indirect hatred will have a good impression of him the first time he meets.

However, this time it is invalid, or it is not called invalid, because Tianchen has already done something that disgusts the other party, breaking into the girl's most precious treasure without permission-this mansion with happy memories.

Under the dusk-colored sky, the black girl wandering alone in the depths of the forest, recalled her small and passing happiness, but the arrival of the sky might destroy all of this.

Her name is Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu. She should be about fourteen years old at this time. She is an eternal princess, lonely, staid, and stubbornly clinging to her pride. She is a girl who has been forgotten by the times and is good at taking fairy tales as the theme. A fantasy fairyland witch of spells and pharmacy.

Lacking human feelings, or hiding one's own feelings, living in the way of a magician at a glance, every day follows the witch-like survival method of ‘hidden identity study magic’.

It’s worth mentioning that Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu’s father is just an ordinary person, while his mother is a powerful witch. They met and married when studying abroad, but this is a marriage that is not favored by others, because witches are ominous in the eyes of outsiders. exist.

The love between the two ended in tragedy. However, Yoo-joo’s father still married her and brought her back to Japan. He died after Yoo-joo’s mother gave birth to Yoo-joo, and Yoo-joo’s father loved his daughter deeply without any opposition from the outside world and left her behind. Guarding the mansion alone.

This is the experience of this witch. In the whole life, except for the last days with her father, the rest of the years seem to be gray and white.

Under the dusk-colored sky, in front of the old mansion, the boy and the girl looked at each other, everything seemed to be destined, or that this was the destiny written by Tianchen himself. At this moment, the two had an intersection.

"It's so sad and beautiful." Tianchen praised without hesitation, his eyes gleaming with pity.

Jiuyuansi Youzhu's heart trembled suddenly, and her calm mood fluctuated.

[Why do you look at me like this, why do you look like father's eyes? 】

After Jiuyuansi Youzhu was born, he was only accompanied by his father, and after school, he went to Liyuan Girls' College, a noble women's college integrating elementary school and high school.

Maybe she hasn't had much contact with the opposite **** except her father. Perhaps, it is not unreasonable to call her a slight paternal control.

However, this does not conceal Tianchen's identity as an intruder. Any damage to her parents' relics is an enemy, and the hostility on the girl directly sublimated into killing intent at this moment.

At the next moment, the fairy tale ballads sounded, and the crisp female voice like a natural sound lingered in this place forgotten by the world, accompanied by powerful magical fluctuations.

At the same time, the girl took out a small bottle with a gorgeous green oily substance. As soon as the stopper was opened, the oily substance overflowed from the mouth of the bottle. At the same time, the surrounding environment changed abruptly.

The entire mansion seems to have become a fairy tale monster, as if it has been stripped of the real world, a real dreamlike scene.

The fairy tale envoy ‘Oil of the Moon’, one of the three most precious treasures of Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu, was created by the first generation of witches inherited from the lineage, and has a mystery that exceeds a thousand years.

In this mysterious and supreme world, the mystery of a thousand years can already ignore many modern magic. The only one who truly masters the mystery of more than a thousand years is the famous magic door with a long heritage, or some relics of a long time ago.

"Is it to protect this mansion from destruction? There was no such plan. As for the reaction so intense?"

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The oil of the moon is a realm that enables demons to form a ‘pseudo-intrinsic enchantment’. Its characteristic is that it can generate infinite magic power in it. Of course, true infinity is impossible, even with the third method.

At the same time, you can freely manipulate the discarded and forgotten objects. In fact, it is not suitable for Jiuyuan Temple to expand here. This envoy is not to block the enemy, but only to protect the relic of the parents-the mansion.

At the same time, the white mist began to fill up, and her claws and teeth could be seen faintly. This was her real means of confrontation. It was also one of the three treasures of relics, named Rose Hound, which was possessed by a single enemy The strongest attack.

In just an instant, white mist appeared beside Tianchen, and the sharp claws swept across Tianchen's body, bringing up a few strands of cloth.

The next moment, Tianchen's figure appeared a few meters away. At that moment, Tianchen directly entered the world of speed, and the claws did not attack his body.

As the envoy made by the first generation witch, even if the witch did not reach the sixth order, it is estimated that it is almost the same. Although the strength of the created envoy is mostly weaker, it must only reach the fifth rank.

Although even if the attack is reached, it is barely breaking the defense, causing a few small holes. This kind of wound can be recovered in an instant by virtue of physique, but Tianchen has no interest in self-masturbating to be severely caught.

"A good ambassador, just relying on this ambassador and that enchantment ambassador is enough to make you rank among the strongest group of people under the ancestor of the dead."

Tian Chen said with a calm and elegant smile, and at the same time, the strands of cloth that had flown out returned to Tianchen's clothes as if time was flowing backwards, without a trace.

"Time...power?"

Even as a witch, Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu is the first time to see such a foul ability. This is no longer a miracle that magic can achieve. Perhaps this in itself represents an unattainable high-level mystery.

"Is it a black fairy tale? I happen to have a similar toy. You can try it too."

A white-gold book appeared next to Tianchen, it was "Book of Mingyue". The page of the book automatically turned to a certain page. In an instant, the world originally dominated by the oil of the moon caused huge fluctuations.

Patterns appear in the surrounding space like a movie. It is the pages of a circus book, clowns, elephants, tigers, lions, and dragons...

Of course, this time did not summon a fantasy-type dragon. It would be too much to create that kind of thing. It might hurt the girl in front of her or destroy the mansion that she cherishes most.

Immediately afterwards, these patterns began to materialize, and exuded a huge aura, feeling every rose hound that was no lower than her, and at the same time, her attention was attracted by the last dragon pattern.

"Can't you be summoned? No way..."

If she guessed correctly, as the other person, maybe she was just teasing her, she didn't get serious at all, and the girl couldn't help but become angry.

[The bridge cannot be used, otherwise the damage will be too great, so be it. ] Youzhu thought secretly in her heart.

In the next moment, the pair of eyes that originally looked like the night, one of them has completely turned into a bright red, like the eyes of a dead person, but there is no feeling of madness.

In the next moment, Tianchen could feel as if countless invisible chains shot out from the surrounding space on his body, firmly tied to Tianchen's body.

"A demon eye of imprisonment? I have to say, you have surpassed any so-called genius I know, even if it is the clock tower, the woman from the Bathmelo family has no such strength at your age. "

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu's magic eye ability is not very advanced, although it is not known whether it is an innate magic eye or an acquired transformation, its function is to ensure the opponent's minimum life activity while restraining the opponent so that the opponent cannot escape.

The activation of the magic eye does not require chanting, it is completely a high-level magic that can smoothly flow, think about it, in that kind of high-intensity battle, the place is suddenly bound, and the end can be imagined.

"It's good night time. Have a good night's sleep, beautiful princess."

The activation of the demon eye needs to look at each other, that is to say, when Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu launched the demon eye on Tianchen, she looked directly at Tianchen's eyes.

Tianchen's dark and deep eyes turned. This was Tianchen's new soul eye. The endless soul power with the breath of ‘fa’ directly applied the hypnotic power on the beaded soul.

In the next moment, Youzhu was completely drunk and lost consciousness. The next moment, Tianchen's figure appeared directly in front of her and hugged her.

"Sleep well, I will be more of my existence in your lonely life from now on."

"Let's go in, this will be our new home from now on."

Tianchen turned his head and said to the blond girl who was playing soy sauce.

"Chen, do you want to do something to her?" Alquette looked at the witch who had passed out into a coma, and asked curiously.

"Um... I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of others, please trust my character."

Tian Chen's face turned straight, and he said righteously.

(PS: Again, there is information distortion in the settings of this book, so the world background, system, character, etc. may be very different from the original work!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)