Chapter 156
It can only be said that it is a BOSS that has reached the 60th floor. It is not like the level before that can be defeated in one move. Especially when she is well prepared.
Although it wasn't a hard fight, Shona still had a few scratches on her arms and thighs from Clodai's ice pick.
It also took a lot of physical strength.
"Huh...then I will do my best..."
Ke Luodai took a deep breath and touched her Ice Throne, as if she wanted to make a final attack.
but……
"Wait a minute, there's no need for such a consuming task. I just want you to know that we do have the ability to conquer - so that you and I can... chat on an equal footing?"
"?"
Ke Luodai had already half-charged her ultimate move, but was stopped.
On her face, which was already small and cute, she tilted her head and showed a confused expression.
"Just, I want to ask you something."
Shona narrowed her eyes.
Ke Luodai felt that she seemed a little anxious, otherwise she should have had time to wait for her to use up all her tricks.
Then……
Shona threw a small piece of gravel at her, maybe only as big as a fingernail.
"this."
Shona crossed her hands.
"Have you seen it? The traces on it should be related to you, right?"
Chlodai caught the very small piece of gravel from the air, her movements were as light as catching a snowflake in the falling snow.
She spread her hands.
In the middle of the palm is a small piece of light green, with white cutting marks on the edge.
Ke Luodai did not speak, quietly raised her head and glanced at Xiuna who was standing opposite.
"What? I don't know..." Xiuna turned the dagger in her hand, making a whooshing sound as it cut the air, "Are you saying you don't want to answer me?"
Chlodai shook her head.
"This is the mark I 'carved', yes. Although I don't know how you got it."
Hearing these words, Shona knew that she had indeed found the right direction.
"Okay, that's great. Tell me how it came about."
"Well...I'm just helping my sister."
Chlotte answered very quickly.
but……
Such a quick answer made Xiuna not sure how to respond.
"……elder sister?"
The dagger halfway turned in her hand paused.
She rarely communicates with the emperors in the dungeon. After all, if they really conquer them, they will be killed directly, so there is naturally very little room for communication.
She even wondered if it was because she had so little communication that she heard the word "sister" from the emperor's mouth for the first time.
It turns out that they in the dungeon also have a "kinship relationship"? Or is this "sister" just a name for a friend who is older than him?
And, there is one thing that Xiuna has cared about since she was at Rock Fire Iron Wall.
The king of the dungeon at that time, an old man who loved to tell cold jokes, seriously described the state of the dungeon to her, and even said words like "I don't want to be a lackey."
What kind of atmosphere was there inside the dungeon that could make him say such a thing?
That……
Could the "sister" mentioned by Ke Luodai refer to the emperor of a certain dungeon who stood with them on the front of "not wanting to be a lackey"?
"What exactly are the friends you are talking about? Are they the emperors of other dungeons?"
Xiuna looked at Ke Luodai, who looked like a child in front of her, and changed her tone.
She does not seem to be a dungeon queen with adult consciousness. Although she has the title of "Ice Queen", she is more like a child in spirit and behavior.
So, Shona sighed and used the tone of coaxing a child.
"Yeah. That's right. It's just that...my sister told me about this, and I don't want others to know about it."
Ke Luodai suddenly clasped her hands together and ground the stone in the palm of her hand.
"So she is..."
However, Shona's question was interrupted——
"But... why do you act like you don't know anything? Because the courier who delivered the uncarved raw stone and the person who wants your captain... are witches with the same smell."
Shona frowned when she heard this.
"Witch. Oh...put it this way, no wonder I always smell some nasty smells here."
"Well...then, do you want to continue asking?"
Ke Luodai showed an extraordinarily innocent smile.
"If you don't save your captain, he might be spoiled by that witch—"
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"No need to be euphemistic - no need to beat around the bush - no need to hide - no need to use rhetoric - no need to escape..."
"I love you--"
Will felt his heartbeat beating out of his chest.
Look into Leah's pink heart-filled eyes.
Listen to her most passionate and sincere confession as her voice gets louder and louder.
He understood the second reason——
Why does Leah like herself?
Before hearing Leah's personal confession, Will had already guessed her feelings - this is natural. If you are tied directly to a chair by the other party and seem to have been injected with something, then you will definitely be able to understand her. What are you thinking about?
"Ha ha……"
But now Will understood.
Leah gave him witch blood.
She covered him with her robe stained with blood-red peppermint essential oil.
She even lowered her head and took out bottle after bottle of blood-red peppermint essential oil from the box next to her.
The box was given by Will.
The blood-red peppermint essential oil was purified by Will.
Even the bottles were bought by Will himself.
It was for the purpose of...
To make all the "heart-thumping" Will had made Leah experience...
All on him, once again!
"Come on, Will~"
Leah bit off a bottle of blood-red peppermint essential oil with her teeth.
The blood-red, slightly sticky essential oil slowly poured onto the back of her hand.
Then from her fingertips...
It flowed down little by little.
Chapter 180 Witch's Box (8)
Not good, not good, not good.
It's bad, bad, bad.
The blood-red peppermint essential oil flowed along the back of Leah's hand, little by little onto his body.
Not only could he clearly feel the traces of the blood-colored peppermint essential oil flowing...
He could also clearly hear his heartbeat getting faster and faster.
He had witnessed this process with his own eyes, but he had never experienced it like this.
Leah's hand, which was covered with blood-colored peppermint essential oil, gently touched Will's chest and Will's heart.
The blood-colored peppermint essential oil itself is cool.
The moment Leah's little hand touched Will, he felt the coolness of his skin and the burning of her palm in an instant.
He felt that his magic circuit was directly driven by the witch's blood, constantly surging and falling in his body, as if it would rush to the top in the next second.
Very...
Very terrifying experience.
"Not enough, not enough, Will."
"Teacher Leah..."
Will felt that as he was injected with more and more witch's blood, he felt more and more empathy with the witch.
So...
So this is how witches feel?
Close your eyes for a moment, and although your brain is still so clear and your senses are so sensitive, your whole body is developing in a psychedelic direction.
Every nerve is magnified dozens of times as sensitive, and you can feel the temperature changes in every part of your body.
The magic circuits in your body are clamoring, rushing to every part of your body where blood flows, and waves of electric currents sweep over.
So much so that his thighs and fingers can't help but tremble.
His breathing began to become more and more rapid, until he kept panting and spitting out white mist in front of Leah, he realized that he was really in the "Ice Attribute Dungeon Moon Ice Pole" deep inside, and the temperature here was really low.
The original work really didn't lie.
Although readers regard this blood-colored peppermint essential oil as a "love potion" specially provided for witches, the original work does not mention this at all, but instead mentions more of a "catalyst that is quite useful for magic circuits."
"Ha...ha..."
Now it seems that readers calling it "love potion" is a downgrade.
After Will's personal experience, he found out... this thing is not a potion specifically used for "sexual experience" for witches, but something that completely controls the whole body and even the brain.
Well, Will, who experienced this personally, admitted that he had gone a little too far before.
"How is it? Very comfortable, right? Well, I understand. Because I have always experienced this feeling..."
Leah lifted his chin with her fingers covered with essential oils, with a slippery touch.
Her hands seemed to tremble with excitement, and Will could feel it from her hand holding his chin.
"Do you feel it too, Will?"
"Liya... Huh... Teacher Leah, I... I made a mistake... I'm sorry... Let... Let me go..."
The brain is clear, but it is precisely because of this clarity that the "desire" for certain things that arises seems even more terrifying.
For example...
Now Will can't help but look at the bloody peppermint essential oil in Leah's hand.