Chapter Fifty-Three: Heywood Everywhere

It doesn't make sense!

The former question is okay, as for the latter...... You ask me, how do I know how a child who grew up in a slum can reasonably become a seven-ring mage!

For a moment, Charlotte began racking her brains to find an excuse. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of the most reasonable excuse for the moment.

"Because I love you and want to make you my possession, no one can bully you but me!" Charlotte roared as she brandished a soldering iron in a maniacal gesture, and he even applauded his acting skills inwardly, "and you ignore me over and over again! Damn! Damn!"

He walks back and forth, showing the image of a madman who is eager to take control. He suddenly stood in place with extreme calmness, and slowly handed the soldering iron towards Qiye's exposed flat lower abdomen.

Seven swore that Charlotte had terrified her at this moment even more than Minna and Felix had given her combined. She was really scared of this possessive madman, and if she could turn back time, she swore that she would never ask that damn question, but would show surrender and gain the madman's trust first.

Charlotte's eyes lit up, and she really looked like a madman who was crazy about love, "Heywood, Mr. Heywood said! As long as I brand a woman, she will become my exclusive thing! Yes, the teacher will never be wrong......"

Qiye begged for mercy in fear, tears oozed from the corners of her narrow eyes, and Sakura's lips trembled and she couldn't speak. She struggled, but she couldn't move from the twisting of the chains, and could only watch as the red-hot iron reached for her sexy and charming lower abdomen.

When she heard the words Heywood from Charlotte's mouth, she paused, and there was a strange light in her eyes. She was just about to speak, but it was already a step too late, and Charlotte had already imprinted a soldering iron on Qiye's lower abdomen in order to perfectly show the image of a two-faced madman.

For a moment, the Drow girl, who was originally struggling in fear, paused for a moment, and then let out a heart-rending scream with tears in the corners of her eyes. Qiye, who was tied to the torture instrument in an X-shape, twitched violently like a ruthlessly dissected frog, and her flat and healthy lower abdominal muscles spasmed and undulated, which startled Charlotte, who was the initiator.

But Charlotte was only frightened for a while, and it is worth mentioning that as a master of the Seven Rings level, although he is not a spellcaster specializing in the undead and spell system, he still has a high level of anatomy.

When developing Charlotte's memory processing, he had various anatomy classes with his good friend Claire on more than one occasion. Strictly speaking, all casters who have reached a certain level of achievement are not clean hands, even so-called otaku academic mages.

Charlotte retrieved the soldering iron, only to notice that the convulsive and convulsive Seven Night Hot Pants were wet in a large chunk, and unknown liquid was constantly dripping on the cold floor. The ** girl, who was originally as arrogant as a queen and sexually liked to abuse others, rolled her eyes at the moment and experienced the pain that had been inflicted on others.

What's even more ironic is that Qiye, who likes to brand Zall as a slave, has left an ugly mark on his lower abdomen at the moment. is printing that sentence, the slang of the cycle of heavenly principles and unpleasant retribution.

Charlotte felt that her lower abdomen was hot, and he didn't dare to look at Qiye again, lest he really turn into a beast and pounce on it desperately. He waited for about five minutes before he heard the weak, frightened sobs of Qiye coming from the torture instrument.

Charlotte felt a little embarrassed, but Qiye could not help but see his crazy toughness in disguise, and he had to turn his back to the bound Drow girl, and look at the bloodstained torture instruments hanging on the wall with relish.

This made Qiye, who had had enough of suffering, couldn't help but shiver again.

"Oh, no, no! please, please...... Please spare me!" Although it is a pleading, but Qi Ye's narrow ** eyes at this moment have an amazing charm, and there is a little pleasure in the absolute pain, when Qi Ye realizes this, her voice has a sweet and greasy ambiguity.

She pleaded coquettishly, "I—I didn't think you were a disciple of Master Heywood, Adams! If you had told me, none of this would have happened! Please forgive me! I'm your sister! You—you wouldn't really want to kill me, would you?"

"Shut up!" Charlotte hated the title 'sister'.

Qiye was so afraid of Charlotte that she kept her mouth shut. After a long time, she negotiated tentatively in a sweet tone, "I am willing to be your woman, I am willing to be your belonging......!" she hesitated for a moment, "as long as you can help me obtain the position of the master mother!"

Charlotte was stunned.

From Qiye's words, it seems that she has not only heard the rumors of the mad lich Heywood circulating in this area, but even crossed paths with Heywood.

He turned his head and interrogated with a serious expression, "Have you seen Heywood...... Teacher?"

Qiye, who was bound in an X-shape, was weak but nodded vigorously, for fear that a second of delay would make this madman unhappy.

"Yes, yes, I've seen him! Not long ago, I met the great legendary lich!"

"Oh, then?" Charlotte urged, raising her long whip in the air.

"After seeing his god-like strength, I asked him to help me take the position of heir!" Qiye breathed faintly but spoke quickly, "but he rejected me, and just when I was disappointed, he told me that his disciple would help me to obtain the position of master mother in the future!

Charlotte only felt cold in his hands and feet, as if he saw the old mage with the white beard staring at him somewhere in this secret room, and he smiled.

"When was that!" He rushed in front of Qiye and picked up her delicate chin with the whip, which made Qiye tremble again.

“…… Not for long. Qiye closed his eyes in fright, obviously afraid of the drow in front of him, "It's probably a few months......

Charlotte remembers that not long after the incident in Santos Town, Sylvia had said that the Star Lord had disturbed the line of fate, and that even kings and gods could not trace the cause and spy on the looming future through the river of fate.

In other words, the old mage, who firmly believed that there was a formula for analyzing all things in the world, actually bypassed the star lord Edwin's ability and spied on Charlotte's arrival?!

As I said at the beginning, both Eagle Lich Transformation and Sylvia Immortality have fatal flaws, and once used, it means that while false immortality is obtained, time will always be frozen at the moment of receiving the spell. In other words, the strength of the recipient will be rare in his life.

So how on earth was Heywood able to bypass the Star Lord's disturbance and spy on the river of fate? Or ...... Is the formula for analyzing all things a higher level of theory than the prophetic throne of the Lord of the Stars?

"So...... So if you had told me that you were a disciple of Lord Heywood, we wouldn't have had such a misunderstanding. Qiye's eyes trembled and opened the slits, and she gave Charlotte a flattering expression on her chin, which had a pensive expression.

In this way, Heywood wanted to help him in order to dispel Qiye's suspicions about Charlotte? But Sylvia also said that he wanted to destroy the descendants of Lusion many years ago?What did this upside-down mage want to do? Is he friend or foe to Charlotte now?

Charlotte suppressed her doubts and said coldly to Qiye, "Yes, but it's too late now." ”

Fear quickly tightened Qiye's heart, and when she was about to despair, she heard the light of day.

"Still, I will help you get the position of Master Mother. Instead......" Charlotte shook the whip from her hand.

Qiye bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and then stared at Charlotte affectionately with her long and narrow eyes, and replied in a greasy and itchy voice, "Yes, master!"

Charlotte pursed her lips, he thought, this guy is really a scumbag who can give up anything for the sake of power and survival!