Chapter 596: The Little Ghost Is Difficult

Little Vivien let out an ahhh

A blue hurricane struck, and the little girl was already flying into the sky.

Vitruvius hugged the little girl tightly, and flew up and down in mid-air.

This transformation is good, much better than directly changing into a haka.

At Vivien's screams, Vitruvius led her to the square of the witch's base.

The two witches stood on the square, one on the left and one on the right, and saw Vitruvius undamaged and put little Vivien on the ground.

Both witches breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

One of the gentle and generous witches stepped forward to salute, only to hear her say in a slightly apologetic tone, "Thank you, Lord Wizard, for your mercy." ”

This person can conjure a pair of wings and fly into the sky, which should be a rare change wizard.

But little Vivien, who was dragged by him, was not convinced at all, and punched and kicked Vitruvius.

But Vitruvius remained still, still holding on to her.

"You let go of me, Sister Wendy, you've been deceived! He was before, that ..... Uh, the guy who tore your clothes. Little Vivien cried out through gritted teeth.

The gentle witch was the witch Wendy, and she was a little surprised when she heard this, but she smiled generously instead of anger after being surprised.

"You're back."

One sentence is worth a thousand words.

Vitruvius let go of Vivien's hand, and the little girl ducked behind Wendy.

Wendy the witch patted Vivien on the shoulder and said, "He's not an outsider. ”

Little Vivien snorted coldly and fled.

"Sister Hakala, you can leave too, I want to talk to him alone."

"Wendy."

"Don't worry, he won't hurt me."

"Okay then." Hakhala glanced at Vitruvius and left in a black shadow.

Vitruvius tore off his mask, and under the hood was still the honest face of the Chinese characters.

Wendy the Witch smiled and said, "Vitruvius, you look more mature. ”

Vitruvius could only laugh with him.

Wendy turned and headed for the gazebo in the square, followed by Vitruvius, and the two walked side by side.

"Actually, I've always wanted to apologize to you." Wendy the witch said as she pondered her words.

"Me?" Vitruvius was a little confused.

"Huh...... I guess I'm sorry to you. ”

"No, you just broke into the witch base by mistake, and the Holy Lord will kill you, if it weren't for your cleverness, I'm afraid ......"

"Vitruvius, the Witch Order is actually a very weak group, and we have to behave very cruelly in order to survive."

"Holy Lord, she doesn't want to expose the location of the witch's base, it's for our safety, so she wants to nip the danger in the bud......"

"Do you understand?" Wendy the witch asked Vitruvius with a sincere face.

"Oh, of course I can understand that, who called us weak."

"Are we weak? You're saying a good thing. Wendy praised.

This refers to Vitruvius, who was weak at the time and was treated like an ant by the Smoky Witch and killed whenever she wanted, but also to the fact that the witch organization was very weak compared to the church, and had to be cautious and eliminate the danger in advance......

"In the past few years, the organization has grown rapidly, and the strength of the Holy Lord has become even more unfathomable...... It is said that in the northern principality of Aosta, there are even witches who openly appear in the capital Augustus, and Helios, one of the three sages on the ground, can only turn a blind eye. Wendy said this, with a confident smile on her face.

Vitruvius knew that the Black Smoke Witch had most likely reached the fifth order, and it could be said that she was equivalent to a god who could walk on the main material plane, and she seemed to have great gains in the orc world, so that in just three years, the witch organization had undergone earth-shaking changes, and even the status of the witch had risen.

……

After the two of them had a knee-to-knee conversation, Vitruvius mentioned the purpose of his visit, wanting to borrow the portal of the witch's base to go to the city of Spero.

Wendy smiled and didn't agree, it's not impossible for people who are not witches to use the portal of the witch base to go to Sappero City, but they must ask Sappero in advance, and they can only use it after Sappero agrees.

Vitruvius agreed to stay at the witch's base for a while, but Vitruvius didn't wait long in his room, and little Vivien came to tell him with an unhappy look on her face that the portal was ready to use.

After Vitru thanked him, he passed through the portal and went to the city of Spero.

When Vitruvius came out of the portal.

It's still a very dark place.

Old trees, crows, dead vines.

Gray clouds swirled, and the light of day was not visible.

As far as the eye can see, everything around is silent.

It was a witchcraft lock, and all Vitruvius could do was stand still and wait.

A moment later.

At the edge of the lock, a thick fog rolled.

A woman too beautiful to look like a living person, came out of the thick fog.

The black hair is like silk, the skin is whiter than snow, and the two lip flaps are as red as blood.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the clothes are luxurious, and the pupils are as black as ink.

The woman stroked her temples hanging from her right shoulder, and said to Vitruvius with a smile, "You're finally here." ”

Vitruvius was stunned for a moment, and it seemed that he had been waiting for himself for a long time.

"I......" Vitruvius pointed at the witch, trying to recall her name.

"Yvonne."

"Oh...... Hello hello hello. ”

Vitruvius looked serious and wanted to step forward to shake hands, but Yvonne waved his hand, and a huge skeleton demon bone warrior, holding a shield and sword, blocked in front of Yvonne.

"Why did you come to Sappero this time?" Yvonne asked, smiling.

"I'm here for Angelica." Vitruvius got straight to the point, he was also familiar with the owner of the Black Smoke Witch Spero, and wanted to come to Angelica to meet him.

Yvonne smiled mysteriously and then said lightly, "Holy Lord, it's not something you can see if you want to. ”

"You go and tell Angelica that I'm coming, and she'll meet me." Vitruvius' tone was full of confidence.

However, the witch Yvonne laughed as she watched Vitruvius.

"Why, you don't believe she's going to meet me?" Vitruvius' brow furrowed, and there was a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"Huh...... The Lord will not see you, because I will not tell her that you are coming. Yvonne the witch gave her reason very seriously.

Vitruvius was stunned for a moment, this reason was too domineering to be convinced.

Isn't this the legendary Hades who is easy to see, and the little ghost is difficult.

But what a character Vitruvius was, of course, he knew how to deal with the imps.

I saw him walk towards Yvonne with a flattering face, but the demon bone warrior who was blocking the way did not let him continue to approach.

Vitruvius grimaced an embarrassed smile.

Yvonne waved her hand, and the Bone Warrior took two steps back.

Vitruvius hurriedly approached Yvonne, and then skilfully shoved a handful of magic stones over.

Yvonne didn't even know how she had an extra handful of magic stones in her hand, which was as delicate as a thief.

There was a bang.

Yvonne threw the stone to the ground, then looked at Vitruvius with a very charming look.

"I don't want this kind of thing, I want you ......"

Vitruvius swallowed, the environment here is so eerie and ghostly, I can't tell that you actually like this tone.