Chapter 297 Lin 77 Becomes a Witch

Chapter 297 Lin 77 Becomes a Witch

Chapter 297 Lin Qiqi Becomes a Witch

When two people are very close, they can hear each other's heartbeats.

But at this moment, Lin Qiqi could only feel her own heart beating very fast.

The person holding her seemed to have no emotions at all, and his heartbeat was almost unnoticeable.

But Lin Qiqi still felt very excited.

Because she knew who this person was.

"I knew you could find this place." She couldn't help but whisper, her heart beating like a deer.

Of course, having said that, she was very clear that the probability of Luo Xi finding her in Fairy Tale Town was actually very small. This was only Luo Xi. If it were someone else, nine out of ten times they would not be able to find her. Just the thought of how to enter Fairy Tale Town without an admission ticket was enough to stop ninety-nine percent of people.

"This outfit suits you very well." Luo Xi also made a joke.

"Thank you, but I don't have much time. I have to go back in three minutes at most. Otherwise, some powerful ladies inside will notice it." Lin Qiqi said at this time.

"You talk, I listen." Luo Xi didn't waste any words.

"Node 0, you must have experienced the Little Red Riding Hood scene. This is node 2. I guess it's Cinderella."

"you guessed right."

"So you have found Cinderella? As expected, I really shouldn't have doubted your ability. Then, let me tell you the point. The witches in the entire Fairy Tale Town are very powerful. They are almost everywhere. The leader of the alliance is at node 7. I haven't obtained the ticket for number 7 yet, but I have learned a lot of information. More importantly, by chance, I got into their inner circle and became a witch."

"You?" Luo Xi really didn't expect this.

"What? Do you think I'm not capable?" Lin Qiqi asked back.

"go on."

"Of course, I have only been here for a short time, so I am only an apprentice witch. I have passed the simple magic test ceremony. The second stage of the ceremony will be held tomorrow. If I pass, I can become an official witch."

“What are the risks?”

"I might be invaded by some evil spirit, but that's not a problem. I'm a soul-watcher and I have my own means of defense."

"I see. Anything else?"

"The exit of Storybook Town seems to have been blocked by the Witch Union. This means that if you want to leave Storybook Town, you must get rid of this problem. I suggest you go to the Darkforge Tavern and form an alliance with the tavern owner. The tavern is the strongest organization of memory collectors in Node 2 besides the Witch Union. It has been operating in Node 2 for a long time and there are many powerful people there. Even if we cannot cooperate, we can still get some intelligence."

"I'll consider it." Luo Xi nodded.

"There's nothing else. Come at this time tomorrow and we'll meet here. If everything goes well, I'll become a formal witch. If you help me, maybe I'll be able to control this place. Of course, if I don't come or you don't find me, it means I've failed. Then you continue with your plan and don't go to the cemetery to find me." Lin Qiqi warned seriously.

"Cinderella also plans to take this path. Do you have any spells in your hand?"

"Yes!" Lin Qiqi didn't waste any words. She leaned over, put her mouth close to Luo Xi's ear, and whispered a very complicated syllable, which should be some special and mysterious language.

"The spell cannot be recorded. Every witch will have a resonance with her own spell. If I record it, it will be detected immediately, so I can only tell you this way. Of course, other witches will also notice that I have recited it, but I can use 'practice' to fool them. So if Cinderella also wants to practice, she must find a way to block the magic fluctuations, otherwise, it is equivalent to exposing her position."

"I understand." Luo Xi nodded.

He memorized all the pronunciations of the spell and could recite it perfectly.

Of course, he had no magic power fluctuations, so it was useless to recite it.

"Anyway, I have a new plan to control the Witch Union. Luo Xi, now with your help, I will have a great chance of success." After saying that, Lin Qiqi suddenly kissed Luo Xi on the face, but soon she discovered Luo Xi's severely burned skin and the scars that almost covered his entire face.

She was shocked.

Before, Luo Xi was hiding in the dark and wearing a hood, so he didn't notice that he was injured at all.

"you"

"I'm fine, just do what you have to do."

"Okay, okay, Luo Xi, be careful."

After saying that, Lin Qiqi left quickly, her back was graceful, and the lingering fragrance aroused people's reverie.

Luo Xi wiped the saliva from his face, feeling somewhat helpless. He glanced at Lin Qiqi who had already entered the building over there, then turned and left.

This trip yielded greater gains than expected.

Finding Lin Qiqi was an unexpected surprise. One of the reasons why Luo Xi entered Node 2 was to find Lin Qiqi. Now the goal was achieved, and Lin Qiqi relied on the ability of [Soul Peeping] to actually infiltrate the Witch Alliance.

This is an interesting and promising thing.

As a result, Luo Xi had to make some adjustments to his original plan.

Outside the forest, Lin Qiqi mentioned the "Dark Furnace Tavern" again, saying that he could use the power of the tavern owner.

However, according to Gray Shadow, the tavern owner is untrustworthy and very dangerous.

The subjective opinion of the individual determines the judgment result.

Gray Shadow chose to keep his distance because he couldn't control the tavern owner, but when it came to Luo Xi, this concern was not so great.

"It's still early before midnight, why not go have another drink?"

Thinking of this, Luo Xi immediately adjusted his route and direction.

After walking on the road at night many times, I naturally became familiar with it. This time was even smoother than before. I avoided the patrolling guards and arrived at the Dark Furnace Bar.

Not surprisingly, the bar's doors were closed.

Luo Xi took off his Shadow Moon Cloth shirt, revealing his severely burned head. It looked like he was wearing a disgusting and hideous hood. He touched the rough and hard scar, then looked around.

The pub seemed to be closed, but Luo Xi knocked on the door a few times and someone opened it immediately.

The memory-collectors guarding the gate are similar to security guards. They may not be very strong in combat, but they definitely have a special ability, which is the ability to recognize people.

Luo Xi had just been here not long ago, so he should have been able to recognize him at a glance. But if it was a person who was severely burned, no matter how good his eyesight was, he would not be able to recognize him.

"You, who are you?" The gatekeeper was startled. In the night, Luo Xi looked scarier than a ghost.

"Open the door, I have something urgent to do."

"Okay, come in first!"

In order to avoid being discovered by the patrolling guards, the memory-keeper nodded.

The other party opened the door to let one person in, and after Luo Xi went in, he quickly closed the door.

The bar was quieter than the last time I came here, and there were not many people.

However, those who can stay here now are all Shiyi people. The real locals know the rules of the city, so they will not run out at night to cause trouble.

Luo Xi came in and was immediately noticed by everyone.

Everyone was stunned by the horrific and hideous burn scars, and at the same time, they were curious: how could this person not die with such terrible burns?
Not only is he not dead, but he can also walk around outside.

Won’t the scarred wound split open?

At the same time, they were also guessing the identity of this unfamiliar face.

A rough man who was drinking in the corner saw Luo Xi, was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and said to the female receptionist over there: "What the hell is this monster?"

The female receptionist was also stunned when she saw Luo Xi coming in.

She stood up and walked over, frowning, but before she could speak, Luo Xi had already said, "I want to see your boss, now!"

Behind the bar, an area reserved for staff.

The burly man frowned. "A guy whose origin is unknown, he said he wanted to see the boss, can he see him? This is a joke, who does he think he is?"

The receptionist crossed her arms and glanced at the burly man: "He said he could dismantle the Witch Union."

“What?” The burly man’s eyelids jumped, and he immediately lowered his voice: “How does he know that something is wrong? Why does he think he can dismantle that terrorist organization? Even we are just barely surviving in the cracks?”

"This is not something we should consider. Since the other party knows about the Witch Union and said such things, as employees of the tavern, we can only and must report it to the boss. No matter whether that person is talking nonsense or not, this is not something we can control. But if we know about it and don't report it, no matter what problems arise later, do you think the boss will let us go?" The female receptionist sighed.

In this matter, neither the rough man nor she could make the decision.

The other party is very smart. No matter what the purpose is, the news must be made known to the boss.

"The decision is up to the boss. We just need to follow his orders." After saying this, the female receptionist walked to the end of the corridor, where there was a staircase leading downwards. Going down the stairs, there was another door that looked very shabby.

This door leads to the area where the 'tavern owner' is located.

When we got to the door, the female receptionist felt a little nervous.

Every time she goes to see her boss, she gets nervous. If possible, she hopes to never go to see her boss.

But this matter is not decided by her mind.

So she took a deep breath and reached out to knock on the dilapidated wooden door.

The knock on the door seemed very loud in this relatively closed environment, and even an echo could be heard. The reason was that there was no messy things placed here. The place was not big, but very spacious.

A creak.

The door opened.

The person who opened the door was an expressionless middle-aged man with a beard and a scar on his face. The pupils of this middle-aged man were filled with a cloudy white light, as if some force had shattered his pupils and merged them with the surrounding tissues into a chaotic thing.

The receptionist knew that this was the boss's 'henchman'.

This seems to be related to the boss's ability. Similar minions are captured by the boss from different nodes, and controlled by some special method, turning them into puppets like zombies.

This kind of puppet is very powerful, and one of them can easily kill you.

And this is said to be only part of the boss's strength.

So among the bar employees, no one dared to oppose the boss or have some unrealistic ideas.

Because the boss possesses a power that, in their opinion, is so powerful that it is completely unsolvable.

"What's the matter?" asked the puppet who opened the door expressionlessly.

It was as if someone, from a long distance, was using this puppet to make the sound through some method.

The receptionist lowered her head hastily and explained her purpose.

"Interesting. Being able to detect the existence of witches shows that they are quite powerful. But to say that they can disintegrate the alliance is just wishful thinking. I am attending a dance and don't have time to go back. You can ask that person what his plan is. I guess he is just an ambitious fool. Diverting my attention from the beautiful Duchess to something unrealistic is simply killing my time!"

"Yes, boss, I understand." The receptionist lowered her head and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, what's that man's name?" the puppet suddenly asked.

"I don't know!" The female receptionist shook her head. "The other party didn't say, and the rule of the bar is not to ask for names. In addition, the other party seems to have been severely burned, but he is not dead. The scars on his body are very scary."

"Oh, I see. Go ask him and then kill him. I don't like people messing around. This balance has been established with great difficulty and cannot be ruined by an idiot or a fool. Although I don't think he has the ability to do so."

"Yes, boss!" The female receptionist dared not utter a word.

"Also, find someone to ask Huiying. Cinderella hasn't shown up to the ball yet. Is his client messing around again?"

"Ah, OK boss."

The receptionist's heart skipped a beat. At this time, the minions had already retreated and closed the door.

She left in a hurry, and only breathed a sigh of relief after she went up the stairs and got outside.

(End of this chapter)