Chapter 36: Don't Shoot at Young People, Mother-in-law!

An indescribable sense of incongruity spread through the bloodstream, temporarily taking away Riene's control of her body.

If it weren't for the fact that Li En had already become an extraordinary saint, I am afraid that he would have been unable to hold on and fell to his knees.

And after the shock swept through his body, the world in Lane's eyes stopped.

Stop completely.

Whether it was the students in front of you or the surrounding scenery, even the air stopped flowing.

The only change is the flowing blood, which dyes everything a magnificent red, becoming more and more alienated and unreal.

Rien knew that this was a sign of Roselia's appearance, a wonderful spell that belonged only to the witch.

A crisp bell rang, and there was an extra person in the middle of the hazy spirit flower bush that no one had set foot on.

A woman.

Appearance: Younger than Artina, only about ten years old.

The clothes were very old, a bit like the elaborate clothes worn by a noble lady of the Marquis of Haynes's age.

The long blond hair was like a waterfall, dragging almost to the ground.

The complexion is whiter than that of Artina, and the appearance and temperament go without saying, the standard Caster grade.

The identity of the person who came is obvious, the contemporary witch elder, Roselia.

It is not only a flame holy beast, but also a witch who has lived for hundreds of years.

The witch elder, who was young on the outside, but was actually old, spoke in the same tone that was both immature and old.

"Looks like a reaction to the 'barrier'. Hehe, it's the same as I've heard, but things have their inevitable order. For now, it seems that your cause and effect have begun to reincarnate again......"

Rossey said, slowly approaching Rien.

Lane didn't speak, just looked at her. First, he was physically uncomfortable, and secondly, he didn't know what to say, and some words were obviously more appropriate for Caster.

After staring at each other for a moment, Rossey suddenly raised his small fist and pointed it at Rien's chest.

"It's too high."

"Clams?" Li En finally couldn't help it, which one is this.

"I said you're too tall!"

It's not my fault that I'm taller? Besides, I'm not too tall, but you're too short.

If it weren't for the abnormality of his body that hadn't disappeared, Li En would definitely be unable to help but complain.

By the way, I also figured out why Rossey complained.

Roselia is not only a witch elder, but also the source of vampire legends, able to absorb the essence of others, but also can share her own essence to others, and every time she appears in this way, she will calm the abnormality in Lien's body by giving or absorbing.

Of course, in the past, he was unusually tossed on one knee and knelt on one knee, and Rosai didn't need to care about the height difference and bit his neck directly, but now he - cough cough, it can only be said that there are indeed many inconveniences in the body shape of young girls.

Just as Lane hesitated to lower his height to accommodate Rossay's height, a third voice rang out.

"Who told you to devote too much power to making a demon? If you keep it a little longer, it won't be like this. ”

"Who?"

Rossy's expression froze, and his eyes instantly became sharp.

This blood-red world is a different world created by her, she has absolute dominance, theoretically it is impossible for any bit of wind and grass to hide her perception, and now she has been invaded to such a close distance, and she still doesn't know anything?

"I can't even hear my voice, mother-in-law, you are really old, your memory has deteriorated, and it has only been two hundred and fifty years."

The owner of the voice finally appeared, a magic staff, a thick robe, revealing the feeling that no one should enter, like an iceberg.

"You, you're—" Rossy's pupils constricted, barely believing his eyes.

"Greetings for a long time, mother-in-law, you are younger than you were back then. I really envy you, you can live younger and younger. ”

Caster, who appears in the form of an iceberg witch, approaches as she casually salutes.

"No way, how could you have survived until now, you should-" Rossey was still stunned.

"I am indeed dead, but no one has decreed that the dead cannot be resurrected, so I am alive." Caster stepped closer, leaned down, and came face to face with Rossy.

"Undead?" Before he spoke, Rosai denied again, "Impossible, the witch can't become an immortal." ”

"I didn't say I'm immortal, it's through other means, thanks to our little master." Caster smiled at Rien, looking closer to Rosie than he did to Rosie.

“Master?” Rossey was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened and he walked back and forth between Rien and Caster, "Rien Shuvazer? You, you-"

"What's wrong with us? It's normal for a witch to be paired with a starter. ”

Caster took two steps to Riene's side, standing side by side with her.

The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, and it is indeed quite harmonious.

But in Rossy's eyes, this is the biggest discord.

"Hey, Dawn Schwarzer, do you know who she is? What have you done? You made Emma that—"

Before Rosey could finish, Caster interrupted.

"Mother-in-law, I'm not you, I like to play tricks, I've always been straightforward. Who I am and what I have done, the little master knows clearly, he signed the contract voluntarily knowing everything. Don't underestimate me, underestimate me and other chosen people.

As for the junior named Emma, if you have any opinions, let her come to me, and accompany me at any time - mother-in-law, you are the same. ”

Seeing her fearless appearance, Rossai's expression finally sank, and he asked:

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"My purpose is twofold."

Caster held up two fingers.

"First, I haven't seen you for a long time, come and say hello to my mother-in-law, after all, my mother-in-law has the grace of nurturing and teaching me, whether I live or die, I will never forget."

"Now that you've said hello, you can go, or do you want me to ask you to go."

Rossai's expression turned cold, and he actually looked a little like the Iceberg Witch, as if he was echoing, and the blood-colored space around him began to flow in an extremely strange way.

"That's why I said mother-in-law, you're old." Caster shook his head and sighed, "Stubborn, sluggish - haven't you noticed?" Your grip on this place is waning. ”

"Nani!" Rossy's body shuddered.

At the same time, the crimson color disintegrates, replaced by a brilliant iridescent of intertwined colors.

"I'm talking to you so much just to buy time and achieve the second purpose. Mother-in-law, lend us your power, just like you made a demon for me back then. ”

As he spoke, the iridescent colors grew stronger and stronger, like spiritual threads wrapped around Rosie.

"Dawn Schwarzer, hurry—"

Rosey finds that his power is rapidly fading, and desperately seeks help from Rien.

At that moment, an iridescent color swept by, sealing Rossy's mouth, and Caster's voice choked her.

"Don't do anything to young people, mother-in-law! I don't look at how old I am - I wanted to say this two hundred and fifty years ago. ”

PS: Blonde vampire Rossai: Smash Valudo. Time stops, you don't grow old, O humans, I'm at your disposal.

Caster: Cafeteria Hot Sauce Chovarudo!