The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

A burst of light flashed.

William in the wind robe walked out of the secret passage of time and space and once again came to this fairy tale world.

The location is different from the previous crossings.

This time, he descended on a small hill.

Standing under the hills and looking forward, the blue sky and white clouds, the flying birds return to the wild gooses, the forest below the hills is lush and luxuriant, and the roar of insects and beasts can be heard everywhere, which is a vibrant scene.

A little further away from the small hill, it was a peaceful town, and the smoke rose from the town and drifted in the air in the wind.

The most conspicuous building in the town is a white church with a high spire that pierces the sky.

There is an inviolable sense of sacred solemnity!

Hills, sky, forests, small towns, this scene is as beautiful as an oil painting from the Middle Ages, making William feel refreshed!

This is something that William, who has been living in a closed temple for almost half a year, is hard to see and feel.

William's somewhat depressed heart also got a little release in this beautiful scene. It felt like returning to the beginning of the journey. On a lazy afternoon, he reclined on the blue sofa, letting the hot noon sun pass through. Transparent glass, sprinkled on his body.

Holding a copy of "Beast Blood Boiling" in his hand, he flipped through it casually. When he saw where he knew, he smiled indifferently, picked up the tea next to him, and took a sip.

No worries of work, no pressure of life.

Everything is so beautiful!

William was intoxicated in the beautiful scenery, spread his hands, embraced the breeze, and closed his eyes uncontrollably.

"Magic mirror, take a look at where I am now?"

The magic mirror has no human emotions and is indifferent to the beauty. It just completes its work faithfully.

"Master, master, where you are now is the small town of Staufen in the Principality of Meses in the middle."

"The Principality of Meses has a simple national style, and all people believe in the Lord of the Holy Light. There are churches or sanctuary of the Holy Light Court everywhere. The Church of the Holy Light Court is powerful here, and the power of the archbishop is even greater than the Lord of a country. !"

"People may not know who the king is, but they must know the name of the archbishop of the diocese of the Principality of Meses!"

"But just like the pope's lice! Under the gorgeous robe is full of lice! Behind the light of the Principality of Meses, there are shadows too!"

"What do you mean? The existence of shadows?" William asked, interrupting the report of the magic mirror when he heard this.

"Master, this is what the queen said. I heard from the queen that some families with dark blood are hidden behind the wings of light." The magic mirror said truthfully.

"What is the blood of darkness?" William opened his eyes, and his beautiful mood was immediately destroyed.

"For example, dark bloodlines like werewolves and vampires! They hide in the dark to avoid encirclement and suppression by the Holy Light Court!"

William racked his brains and did not find a record of monsters such as werewolves and vampires in the story in "The Grimm's Fairy Tales"!

He frowned slightly and said to himself, "Did I go to a new world?"

This is not good news for William!

William thought for a while, then asked, "Do you know which dark family it is?"

The magic mirror replied, "The queen only talked about one family!"

"Which family?"

"Lakawon Golden Bloodline Family!"

"What kind of family is this?" The more William listened, the more questions became.

"Even a person with a pure heart, a person who does not forget to pray at night, will inevitably turn into a wolf on a full moon night when aconitum is in full bloom!"

"The Lykawon family is a werewolf family, the master, it is said that this werewolf family has the bloodline of Lykaon, the ancestor of the werewolf, and it is supreme among all werewolves!" Magic Mirror replied.

William, the ancestor of the vampire, knew that it was either Cain or Dracula, but it was the first time that William, the ancestor of the werewolf heard it!

"The magic mirror, how much do you know about this werewolf ancestor Lykaon?" William became interested and asked the magic mirror in his arms.

"Master, I don't know much about Lycaon, the ancestor of the werewolf! It's just that the queen mentioned some of them along the way!"

"According to legend, in the age of the old gods, Lycaon was the king of Arcadia. He had many wives, gave birth to fifty sons, and a daughter. Zeus, the king of all gods, once came to Arcadia, Laica In order to test the power of the King of the Gods, Weng killed one of his own sons and gave Zeus to eat! Zeus was furious, thinking that Lykaon was disrespectful to God! So he cursed Lykaon to become a werewolf!"

"Lakawon became the first werewolf in the world! The ancestor of the werewolf!"

After listening to the introduction of the magic mirror, William remained silent for a long time.

It is also related to the gods of the old **** era!

Is he wearing a fairy tale world or a post-mythical world?

William was plunged into deep thinking, and suddenly a sharp scream from the magic mirror rang in his mind.

"Master, a group of soldiers are approaching you behind you!"

Not long after the magic mirror finished speaking, William's keen hearing also heard a group of messy and heavy footsteps.

William turned around, not planning to leave, but wanted to meet this group of people.

After a while, a group of warriors in bright silver full-body armor walked out of the woods.

As soon as I came out, I saw William looking at them, and their faces were somewhat surprised.

William noticed that the armors of these people were of uniform standard, and a cross lightsaber badge was printed on the chest!

With a move in his heart~www.ltnovel.com~, he recognized that these people are all from the Holy Light.

"Mirror, look at their physical fitness!" William ordered the mirror.

"Yes Master!"

A wave of invisible fluctuations swept over, and the magic mirror replied in general, "Master, except for the physical fitness of the leader at 1.8, the physical fitness values ​​of everyone else are only 1.2, 1.3, which belong to the strong level of ordinary people!"

"Yeah!" William gave a faint hum, and his eyes fell on the headed soldier.

This man, with a sturdy back, disheveled hair, a thick beard on his face, a strong male hormonal aura, and an expression of no anger and prestige.

He was holding a wide-edged silver-plated long sword in one hand and a small and exquisite disc in the other. While watching William vigilantly, he looked down at the disc in his hand!

The power of the Holy Light Palace is strong, and William is not willing to conflict with them. He is here to hunt for treasure, not for revenge.

So William thought for a while and asked Magic Mirror, "How do you say in the local language, Magic Mirror?"

Before the magic mirror could answer, William heard the roar of the warrior leader, drew his sword at William, and screamed at William with the other warriors, rushing towards William.

At this time, the "Hello" translated by the magic mirror sounded in William's mind.

William looked dumbfounded. He saw that these soldiers of the Holy Light Palace were about to rush in front of him. When his feet moved, the black shadow flashed, and the people, like a cannonball shot out, knocked out the circle of the Holy Light Palace soldiers and came to them. The position where you just stood.

The warrior of the Holy Light Palace stood where William had stood.

Changed positions between the two.

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