Inside a dark alley.

A woman in a black hooded robe stood beside the haphazard pile of goods, hiding her whole body in the shadows, and laughed in a mature and languid voice:

"I just gave you the recipe and main materials for the potion yesterday, and today I collected all the auxiliary materials, so it seems that you don't have so much resistance to becoming a 'witch' in your heart."

"Of course I resist!" The subject of the ridicule suppressed his anger and whispered, and then he looked up, and the blood-colored moonlight shone on his round face, it was Tris.

He showed a look of reluctance and helplessness: "I was discovered by the official extraordinary person today, and thanks to the spell you gave me, I was able to evade their tracking." ”

"That's why you got hurt?" Glancing at the other party's arm, the woman said in a teasing tone.

Tris shook his head and said, "No, you're getting the point wrong. ”

After a pause, he continued, "In this world, being weak is the original sin, gender is not. ”

Lady Sharon, who was hiding in the shadows, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "This is good, it seems that this hunt is not a bad thing, it allows you to see the truth." “

Then she waved her hand impatiently: "Okay, now that you've made your choice, don't make any more small talk, you didn't meet me today just to say these things, do what you have to do." ”

Tris nodded slowly, and pulled out a glass bottle from his bosom, the purple potion in it was bubbling with psychedelic bubbles, full of temptation.

He uncorked the bottle and drank the potion under the silent gaze of Lady Sharon.

When!

As soon as the potion was in his mouth, the pain was so great that Tris could no longer hold the glass bottle in his hand, and fell to the ground and fell into countless pieces.

He jerked backwards, rolling on the ground, his mouth wide open and screaming silently.

Tris felt his hair grow and lighten rapidly, and his facial features changed, and his face gradually became softer and more feminine.

And what made him feel most painful and unwilling was that he clearly felt the change in the male symbol below him, and Tris gradually lost this part of the feeling.

He rolled his eyes, experiencing this extraordinary pain, both physically and mentally, to the limit of what he could bear.

And during this whole process, Mrs. Sharon hid in the shadows without saying a word, looking indifferently at the tumbling Tris, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

After a few moments, the painful process was finally over, and Tris stood up tremblingly, and by this time he, or should I say her, had completed his transformation.

Under the illumination of the blood-colored moonlight, she has smooth long black hair, a slightly round face, slender eyes, and her facial features are not outstanding when separated, but when combined, there is a gentle and sweet feeling.

Gasping for air, she looked at her slender palms, touched her long silky hair, and sat down abruptly on the ground, covering her face with her hands and whimpering.

"Let's get dressed." Mrs. Sharon seemed to be enjoying the scene, and with a low chuckle, she took out a long gray-and-white dress from under her robe and threw it to Tris.

Seeing the long dress in front of him, Triss waved his hand back as if he had seen something terrible, and shouted in horror: "Take it!" Take! ”

But even her voice has become a crisp and pleasant female voice.

When she heard her own voice, she suddenly froze.

After bowing her head and being silent for a long time, she slowly took off her original clothes, picked up the long skirt in front of her and put it on herself, dressed neatly and raised her head again, leaving two lines of tears down her cheeks.

Tris becomes Trissy.

At this time, the smile on the corner of Mrs. Sharon's mouth was even bigger, and she said in a gloating tone: "I know your heart is full of resentment and anger now, but you are lucky to have a toy that you can vent at will. ”

……

Ademisor, who walked out of warehouse 61, remained alert.

In the light of the blood-colored moonlight, he walked briskly along the dark and quiet street, without making a sound, like a ghost.

Suddenly, a strong spiritual wave came from the gloomy alley diagonally ahead.

Inspired by the first feedback, Ademisore quickly stopped and assumed a defensive posture.

Daouria came so soon? There was some panic in his heart.

Maintaining a "machine" state, Ademisore did not let the panic crush him, and he moved lightly, like a predator walking towards his prey, slowly approaching the alley.

The voice of a lazy woman could be heard in the alley.

This relieved him, it was not Dauria.

But soon his heart rose again, because in the next second, Trissy, who was wearing a long dress, jumped out of the alley like a cat.

Triss's face was full of indifference, and she looked strange and beautiful in the light of the blood-red moonlight, and her gaze quickly locked on Ademisor, who was frozen in place.

"It's you!" A crisp voice sounded, and the corners of Triss's mouth curled slightly, revealing the same smile as Lady Sharon.

"That's good." She continued to whisper softly, like a lover's whisper.

The moment he recognized Triss, Ademisor turned around and ran away like a frightened rabbit.

He quickly adjusted his preset command in his mind, changing it to "Get rid of Triss's pursuit."

What kind of luck is this! Gan! Fate doesn't favor me anymore!

Even though he maintained the state of "machine", Ademisore still couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Triss quietly watched the back of Ademisor's escape, although the painful residue of the potion made her body tremble slightly, but the sense of power brought by promotion was addictive, she covered her mouth and chuckled, and the whole person was as light as a feather and quickly chased after her.

Escape to the Dragon Bar!

In the "machine" state, Ademisore quickly made the most rational choice, and he quickly shuttled through different alleys and fled to the northeast by the light of the blood-colored moonlight.

Triss behind her followed her, maintaining the same speed as Ademisole, and said softly:

"Why are you in such a hurry to escape, isn't it very urgent to chase in the afternoon? I'm here now, so why don't you stop and let's have a good talk. ”

The seductive words continue to impact Ademisor's spirit like a stack of waves, and he relies on the characteristics of conflicting with the preset instructions of the "machine" to be undeceived.

Seeing that Ademisol did not react to her words, the playful smile on Triss's lips disappeared and was replaced by extreme indifference.

She sped up suddenly, and in a few ups and downs, she was in front of Ademisor.

"Don't run here, there are too many people there will disturb us, so it's good to chat here."

Triss chuckled, her eyes flashing with the cruelty of a cat and a mouse.

She was answered by two revolvers, cold metal weapons reflecting blood-colored moonlight.

Ademisor looked calm and did not hesitate to pull the trigger continuously.

The Demon Hunter bullet shot out, shooting precisely at the "witch" in front of him.