After Ogwisa went back to her room to sleep, Jeno followed her back to her room and lay down, and finally Jeno cleaned up the table.

As soon as I lay down in bed, the unnatural sleepiness immediately swept over.

Everything around him suddenly fell silent—the sound of the rain outside the window was silent, no raindrops echoing on the window's edge, and the slight tremor of the core of his chest was not felt.

Jeno heard a soft rustle, the sound of a shroud pullover.

Go to sleep.

A voice came, like a gentle whisper in swaddling clothes.

Jeno turned on his vision and saw a dark shadow flash through the spiritual realm.

"Moteng, what the hell are you doing! If you ruin my exquisite sleep, you'll be waiting for the ghost! ”

Jeno didn't know what he was casually warning about, and he clutched his chest as he spoke.

As soon as he gave Hex the order to keep watch for the night, the unnatural sleepiness was like a soft blanket, gradually enveloping him, warm and generous.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, for the first time in his life, he had fallen asleep so quickly.

I slept early tonight, and the moon had just risen.

In the first half of the night, he did not have nightmares, slept peacefully and sweetly, and his sleepy spirit was greatly relieved.

In the middle of the night, Jeno woke up once, and nothing happened, which made him wonder.

Dare to love Moteng is here to play a prank? Hey, hey, play, make trouble, don't make fun of Brother Jie.

He didn't let his guard down, and after checking again with his vision to no avail, he let Hex continue to monitor while he fell asleep again.

In the middle of the night, shortly after Jeno had fallen asleep, the door to his room was quietly opened from the outside.

A white figure took advantage of the moonlight to walk in, her nightgown glowing deathly white in the moonlight, and she walked barefoot on the cold floor to Jeno's bedside, her steps silent.

She breathed steadily, stretched out her strong hands, and slowly touched the sides of Jeno's neck, and then suddenly exerted force, pinching his neck fiercely.

The sudden blockage of breathing and the sudden pain woke up Jeno, who opened his eyes, which glowed with blue light, and quickly adapted to the darkness and saw the killer clearly.

The Giant God Peak is on top! It's Ogvesa in a nightgown!

After discovering that Jeno woke up, Ogwesa pinched her hands harder, her nails began to sink into Jeno's flesh, and she roared, "Mages deserve to die!" Mages deserve to die" and other extremely irrational words.

Jeno thought that his favorability was almost brushed, but he didn't expect that the other party still couldn't rest assured of his identity, and wanted to kill people that night.

Jeno began to resist, and a thin wall of solid crystal soon appeared on his neck.

With his physical fitness, it would be difficult for him to strangle him without resisting Ogvesha, at most he would not be able to breathe. But he can rely on the Hex's core for oxygen exchange without breathing, and breathing is just an unchangeable instinct for him, not an inseparable.

But things were not as simple as Jeno imagined, he felt a strange temperature coming from Ogwesha's hands, and the cold of his hands was so cold that he almost froze the blood in the major arteries, and then the fragile blood vessels swelled and burst, killing him.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, and if you are an ordinary person with a normal physique, you have already died of a vascular infarction.

Jano is now sure that Ognessa is definitely a noble mage! A mage like Lux, protected by his nobility.

The other party made it clear that he wanted to kill himself, but Jeno couldn't bear it, and swung out a hand knife, and the force he carried could definitely make Ogwisha's cervical vertebrae dislocated and die violently.

But at the moment of his shot, he noticed that Ogwesha's eyes were always closed. In the flash of light, he immediately dissipated his strength, changed to a palm, and slapped Ogwisa in the face, directly knocking her to the ground.

The slap woke Ogwesa awake, and the latter's eyes were wide as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

Jeno lit the candle, and the light immediately filled the room, and Ogwesa also got up from the cold ground, holding her arms trembling in disbelief, her eyes staring at Jeno without focus, and her pupils lost their highlights.

Jeno smiled unkindly, he felt that the other party seemed to be more frightened than himself.

"Are you alright? Having a nightmare? He said tentatively.

Oglovisa nodded heavily.

"I dreamed that I was imprisoned in the eternal forbidden demon prison by the demon seekers, and then the demon destroyer poured me a potion mixed with the powder of the forbidden demon stone, followed by unbearable pain, and I longed to strangle myself to escape this heart-rending pain......"

It dawned on Jeno that the reason for the choking was found, and it turned out that Ogewesa wanted to kill herself in her dream, but she thought of Jano as herself.

Recalling that nightmare, she held her head and frowned deeply: "My head hurts, I don't know if it's because I sleep without my hair dry." ”

"Why do you have such nightmares? Is it because you know magic? ”

In an almost chattering tone, Jeno told Ogvesa's deepest secret, and what she feared most.

"No, no, no!" She panicked and defended incoherently: "I don't know magic, I don't have demons!" ”

"No, you just do, I know it all." Jeno repeated one side for sure.

"You...... How would you know. Oglvesa sat in the corner, staring at Jeno with horror in his eyes, his image beginning to overlap with that of the Waster, a balding middle-aged man with a strange potion in his hand, like a vicious poison.

She was so frightened that the Demacians had been indoctrinated in magic as a crime, both nobles and commoners. People are well aware of the terrifying potential of magic, and they see it as a flood beast and avoid it.

When the matter of demon infection is exposed, it is like rebelling against the most severe punishment, waiting for her to be either exiled or imprisoned, or to endure the pain and drink the potion to resign herself to fate, and if she can survive it, she can live as a normal person, and if she can't survive, she will be an ordinary person in the next life.

But how can talent be erased, sooner or later it will recur, everyone knows it.

"How do you heat water without firewood, warm milk without a stove, and without magic?"

Jeno told him what he had discovered, but he had actually tasted a hint of magic mixed with it while drinking milk, and he had a vague sense of Ogvesha's unusualness.

"I... I didn't mean to hurt you, I just... For your sake, I'm worried that you're catching a cold. ”

Ogwesa burst into tears, she really just wanted to be considerate and care for Jeno to use this crooked brain, using magic that she hadn't used for a long time to try to bring comfort to the other party.