The end point of the teleportation is set directly in the backyard of the Long Lao Hotel.

It wasn't just Ryan who came out of the teleportation array, but also Caster.

When Rien and Randy were talking, she was actually there, just outside the window.

Of course, this is done for the sake of convenience. Although the witch also has the ability to operate teleportation from a distance, it is much more difficult to locate the space than the spiritual power consumption and spiritual vein requirements starting from the main body.

Rather than pulling people at the end of the line, Caster would rather teleport over himself and then take Ryan to teleport there, which would be easier.

At this time, the time had reached 23 o'clock, and the backyard was empty, and Rien and Caster did not bother to hide their whereabouts anymore, and naturally walked to Emma's room.

Room number Rien didn't know, Emma didn't say it when she left.

But neither Rossellia nor Emma are rookies, so it is impossible not to feel spiritual power fluctuations.

So I quickly pushed open the window and took a look at Caster in the yard.

Li En didn't dare to continue to move his gaze, mainly because he saw that Emma was wearing pajamas and glasses, and the lethality was not ordinary.

When I went upstairs next, I deliberately slowed down to give Emma enough time to change clothes.

When the door opened and Rien walked into the room, Emma changed into her daytime attire, and Roscelia changed into her old gown.

Lane saluted Roselia first: "I'm sorry to bother you so late." ”

Roscelia's gaze didn't linger much on him, but more on Caster, who was following Lane.

Caster, who still appears as the ancestor of the Kane family, maintains an iceberg posture and is completely unaffected by Rossai: "There is no need to apologize, for vampires, the night is the home field." ”

"Now that you know, you dare to appear in front of me at this time!" Rossey snorted coldly and bared his teeth in a signature manner.

"Why don't you dare?" Caster calmly asked, "In a month, we fought twice, which time did I lose?" ”

For the first time, Caster swallowed one-tenth of Rossy's spiritual power.

The second time, Caster provokes a fight between Rossi and Kemparella.

As soon as he thought of this, Rossey was so angry that his teeth itched:

"I knew you were the one who did it in the afternoon!"

"It's your mother-in-law, you're too impulsive." "Really, it's the same as before, it hasn't changed at all - no, it's a lot cuter." ”

This evaluation is really not bad at all, and Rosie is starting to be impulsive again.

"You-"

Fortunately, Emma spoke in time to stop: "Grandma! ”

"Are you still going to be on their side at this time?" Roselia gritted her teeth.

"It's not on anyone's side, it's that I trust Lane, he came here at this time, not just to make you angry." Emma winked at Rien, although she was no longer a thin pajama, she still didn't wear glasses, and her lethality had remained high for a long time.

"That's a good answer, and it's even better." Caster nodded approvingly, "A witch can not care about her own position, it doesn't matter if it's good or evil. The important thing is whether there is such a person who can entrust you with everything, it seems that you have found it. ”

"Yes." Emma replied without hesitation.

"Good. Then come on, the better the vision, the more competitors there are. However, I believe that we witches will never lose to other stealing cats, and I will personally pass on my experience to you, and I am guaranteed to swoon someone. ”

Rosie couldn't take it anymore and rebuked, "Shut up, you slutty guy! Don't teach Emma badly! ”

"Juniors, others can listen to their mother-in-law, not in this regard, if she did, she would not have been single until now."

Caster's cold face and words are completely different, and the impact of this contrast is generally more powerful, and she does have the capital to talk about "fascinating" people.

"Gah!"

Rossellia was so angry that her voice changed, but she couldn't find a way to refute it, and most witches were better than her in this regard.

Only the target can be replaced.

"Dawn Schwarzer, take care of the people you brought."

Li En is also very helpless, what can I say when you talk about this? If you are not careful, you will set yourself on fire.

However, since Roscelia spoke, he couldn't pretend not to hear, and said stubbornly: "Caster, let's stop in moderation, how to say that it is also the mother-in-law who raised you and taught you the master." ”

"I won't deny that, in fact I've always been grateful to my mother-in-law. However, this is not my opinion alone, but the thoughts of all of us - mother-in-law, no, witch Roselia, you should also go and find your own happiness, and there is still a chance now. ”

Caster's words were no longer the slightest bit ridiculous and provocative, and they were extremely sincere, but they made Rosilia look even more embarrassed:

"Yes, you have to take care of it!"

"Wait—"

Emma could tell something was wrong, but not as fast as Caster could speak.

"I can't take care of it, after all, you are a mother-in-law, but someone can take care of it."

"Who?" Rossey raised an eyebrow.

Even if you live to this point, you will only be more than 270 years old, and I am already 800 years old, so I don't believe that there is a witch who lives longer than me?

Caster's body changed as a result, revealing a woman with a hair color similar to Rossellia's, a pair of fangs, and a more intricate dress.

"I, am I qualified to care about you?"

"You are ——?"

Rossy's body shook, his pupils contracted violently, and an unbelievable look appeared on his delicate little face.

She wiped her eyes vigorously, but nothing changed.

"No, it can't be, how can you, hallucination?"

"Not a hallucination, Rossy. Nine hundred years later, it's good that you're still alive. ”

The woman smiled softly, reached out a hand, and touched Rossy's head.

The familiar touch made Rossey shake even more: "Why would you, impossible, if you were still alive, I wouldn't be the chief of witches?" ”

"Okay, okay, calm down." Caster reassured, "Of course I'm dead, and your inheritance of power and identity is not fake. It is because I am dead that I can say goodbye to you in this way. ”

"What the hell is going on?" Rossey sniffled, no longer grumpy, like a child who was having an awkward relationship with his mother, "You, and the debauched girl just now—wait, us?" All of them? ”

"Finally noticed?" Caster patted Rossey on the head, "Your old sluggishness hasn't changed. Standing in front of you is not a single witch, but a collection of the wills of all the 'witches' since the Great Collapse, our common name is Caster, don't mention the names of the past. ”

"All the 'Witches' Dependents" ......"

“…… A collection of wills? ”

Emma and Serenu looked at each other.

In the end, it was Serenu who reacted a little faster: "In that case, will Emma's mother also-"

"—of course there is."

The image changes again, and the woman with long pink hair spreads her arms.

"Finally seeing you, Emma, you've grown up."