After a night of training, Ringer could barely control the power of the witch's pattern, although it had not yet reached the point where it could be retracted freely, at least it would not be hypnotized by another glance.

It's already bright outside the window, look at the time, it's almost time to go and offer wine to the little devil.

"Thank you for helping me train, Miss Clarno."

"Hehe, you're welcome." Krano looked at Ringer with a confused look in his eyes, and his thoughts seemed to be a little confused.

During Ringer's training, she was inevitably affected by some influences, and it wasn't until Ringer closed the door and went out for a while that she came back to her senses.

The first thing she did when she woke up was to check her clothes and find that there were no signs of being stripped off, so she breathed a sigh of relief and climbed onto the bed, where she found that Syne was asleep in bed.

Ringer met Lanya in the hallway. When she passed by her door, she opened the door and came out. Lan Ya glanced at him cautiously, not daring to take another look, so she quickly looked away and whispered, "You spent the night in that witch's room last night?" ”

"It's just training."

"Well, I believe you." Ringer's voice seemed to have a kind of magic that dispelled the suspicion and jealousy in Lan Ya's heart, making her believe it from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing Lan Ya's obedient and obedient appearance, Ringer was secretly surprised by the strength of the witch's pattern. He didn't deliberately mobilize the power of the magic pattern, but just relied on a trace of power that had not yet been fully controlled and naturally leaked out, so that Lan Ya would obey his words.

Although it is related to her own personality and attitude, the power of this magic pattern can still be seen.

When he came to the living room, he saw Shania lying very indecently on the sofa, with a few snack bags on the carpet and the sofa.

So he walked over and tapped her lightly on the head. Shania muttered and woke up to see Ringer's face.

"Be careful when eating, don't spill it on the sofa and the floor, and throw the garbage into the trash can, don't litter, remember?"

"What, there's a servant to collect it anyway...... Harvest...... I'll clean it up. Shania's eyes wandered for a moment, then she suddenly jumped up from the sofa and began to clean up the food scraps, meticulously looking more professional than the housekeeping staff who were responsible for cleaning up.

Lan Ya, who followed downstairs, saw this scene and covered her delicate little mouth with an incredible expression.

Shania has been here for so long, and this is the first time I've seen her take the initiative to clean. The new power that Ringer has in his hands is terrifying.

If he used it on me, what would he let me do?

"By the way, what about the bones?" Ringer didn't see the figure of the white bones, and asked Lanya strangely. Yesterday he asked Lan Ya and Bai Gu to come back first, but when he came back last night, there was no trace of Bai Gu.

At that time, all he was thinking about was the witch pattern on his body, and he ignored this point, and only then did he remember.

"He waited for you in the living room for a few hours last night, and when he didn't see you come back, he went out on his own, and he didn't know where he went." Lanya said.

"But he's such a big person, there shouldn't be a problem." Ringer nodded, deciding to go back to the nearby streets to look for the bones.

When he came to the door, he was about to go out, when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Elise's figure appeared in front of him.

Elise changed into a modern woman's sportswear, her figure was very eye-catching, at this time her forehead was sweaty, her lips were slightly open, her breathing was a little heavy, she seemed to have just finished running, and the whole person was full of vigor.

"Did you go for a morning run?" Ringer asked, somewhat surprised.

"Off, what's your business!" Elise turned her head sharply, as if she didn't want to see Ringer, but quickly turned back, lowered her head and hummed, her voice as thin as that of a little girl.

"Can you help me get my shoes?" Ringer spoke lightly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes. Elise stiffened, a hint of struggle flashed across her face, and she trembled and stretched out her hand.

Ringer stepped forward and patted Elise on the shoulder.

"Just kidding." Then I took the shoes I was wearing out from the shoe cabinet. He just wanted to see if the power of the magic pattern could take Elise down.

The results were satisfactory.

"Bastard!" Elise blushed, punched him in the chest, but had little strength, and then turned and ran into the house in a fit of rage.

Ringer put on his shoes in a cheerful mood and went out. Demon King City, at the door of Seinsti's room. The totem-like guardian spirit of the Great Horned Demon King on the door suddenly opened its eyes and looked at the passage ahead.

In the shadows, a figure exuding a strange charm slowly walked out. The demon spirit looked at the oncoming Ringer, and his spirit fluctuated slightly, and it was not until Ringer walked to the door that he calmed down.

"Boy, you ......" he looked at Ringer warily and suspiciously.

"What's wrong, Mr. Demon?"

"You seem to have become different." Ringer smiled and asked, "What's the difference?" The demon spirit's gaze stopped at Ringer's lower abdomen, and suddenly said, "Take off your pants and let me see." Ringer smiled and said, "You're really joking." Then he took out the wine that had been prepared.

As usual, Ringer prepared two glasses of wine, one for Mr. Demon Spirit at the door, which had become his pass to enter the Demon King's room.

The demon spirit looked at the crystal wine glass in his hand, licked his lips, opened his mouth and took a breath, and the wine glass flew in front of him.

With a sip, a light brown line of wine is sucked into the mouth. It's a mix of a glass of cola and rum with lemon wedges in the glass, and it's called Cuba Libre.

The taste is light and sparkling, and Mr. Demon Spirit is very satisfied.

"Let's go inside." The door was halfway open, and he added,

"Don't mess around." Ringer bowed slightly, then walked into the room.

"Ah, here you are." Hearing the door open, Seinsti rolled over from the bed, and when he saw Ringer, his eyes welled up with joy, and a flutter hung on him.

"Where's the wine?" Ringer took out the wine glass, and the little demon reached out and grabbed it, and puffed up in his arms.

Feeling the dependence and trust from the spirit of the little demon king, Ringer's heart moved. The Witch's Crest gives him the ability to feel the state of the soul of others, and the difficulty of influencing and controlling it is different depending on the state and intensity of the soul.

The more trust the subject has in the caster, the easier it is to control. At this time, Sain was in this extremely controllable state.

If the power of the magic pattern is used on her at this time, it will definitely be able to control her mind, and even allow her to break the soul contract between the two.

But if she really controls her mind, it doesn't matter if the soul contract exists, because the control effect of the magic pattern takes precedence over the soul contract, and even if Ringer betrays her, she will not activate the effect of the contract.

It's a powerful temptation. As long as he controls Little Sain, Ringer will immediately become the uncrowned king of the underworld, the black hand of the black hand.

Faced with temptation, Ringer chose to refuse. He secretly decided in his heart that this terrifying ability should be used only in his work as much as possible!

If you abuse the power of this pattern, you may be swallowed by it. As Ringer left, the demon spirit stared at his back, his gaze deep and reassuring.

"Boy, you made the right choice. My daughter, how can she be so well controlled? "Although the witch's pattern gives Ringer the ability to sense the state of other people's souls, it does not give him the ability to detect soul traps, at least not at this stage.