I take the witch with me to conquer the world

Fang Sheng was helpless, but as Correll said, it was indeed possible. However, he heard Le Wan say that this probability is very small, even lower than a certain kill and drawing a card. It can be said that those who become extraordinary in this way and feel the etheric magic in the atmosphere are the chosen ones. So, he said carefully.

"I'm not sure, but I heard that the probability of this method is very small. It is said that they are all chosen by heaven." Fang Sheng did not die immediately, but he believed that people like Correll who entered society very early could Understand. Corel, an ordinary person, can maintain his sanity in an environment surrounded by the demon's blood energy, which is already considered to be full of European energy. What's more, awakening between life and death, if this is really the case, then he must have awakened long ago. The gladiatorial arena will not be merciful to foreign captives.

"Oh...that's it..." Corell's disappointed voice came. After hearing this, Fang Sheng couldn't help but smacked his lips and said comfortingly.

"But that doesn't mean that the possibility is very low. The fact that you can survive the blood and still be sane proves that you have good luck. Maybe you can really become a transcendent in this way?" Fortunately, the last paragraph did not end with death. Otherwise, this sentence would be really hard to answer, Fang Sheng thought to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, Correll's surprised voice came instantly: "Really?"

Sure enough, everyone yearns to become a transcendent. Fang Sheng first sighed inwardly, and then replied to Corell's words. In his opinion, it is okay to want to become a transcendent. Everyone will have the idea of ​​​​moving forward. This is human nature.

"So why do you want to become a transcendent?" Fang Sheng was a little curious. He met not many people along the way, and even fewer of them were not transcendent.

"I want to let my mother and my sister live a better life!" Correll blurted out firm and powerful words, which made Fang Sheng on the side look sideways. He could feel it from these words. To Correll's seriousness.

Therefore, Fang Sheng praised: "What an amazing idea, Corell. I hope you can succeed."

"Hehe... This is my dream." Hearing this, Correll smiled sheepishly, and then he threw the question back: "What about Mr. Roland? What are your dreams?"

It is your dream to make your family live a better life. You are such a simple person. Fang Sheng sighed in his heart, and then he began to answer Corell's words: "If you dream, live to the end with my dear ones."

Fang Sheng's words were a bit difficult to understand, at least for Correll. He was silent for a while and said: "Although I can't understand it, it will definitely make Mr. Roland speak such words seriously and regard it as a dream." It’s not ordinary.”

At this moment, Fang Sheng suddenly felt the connection between him and the little guy tremble. After feeling it carefully, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Asked: "Correll, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry. Are you hungry, Mr. Roland? I haven't eaten the two white breads yet. Do you want them?" Correll immediately replied enthusiastically.

Fang Sheng shook his head slowly and said leisurely: "Don't worry about me, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Corell next door was stunned. He was not a fool, and he could naturally hear the obvious and unconcealed meaning in Fang Sheng's words. He asked in disbelief: "Mr. Roland...can you get food?"

Fang Sheng did not reply, but asked the Death Crow to give half of the stolen food to Corell, and then he explained: "Okay, by the way, you eat more, your injury is not healed yet, you need Eat something nutritious.”

Correll in the next cell looked at the food that appeared out of thin air at the door of the cell, his eyes widened, and then he immediately got up from the bed, came to the door, and hid the food in his arms. Then he looked around the cell with a guilty conscience. When he found that no one was there, he couldn't help but swallowed.

What a magical spell. Corell admired in his heart, and at the same time, some thoughts in his heart began to take root.

Corel's every move was watched by the dead crow suspended in the air. His brown pupils were full of confusion, and some couldn't understand why this human behaved like this.

Forget it, never mind, the master's order has been completed anyway, you can go back to sleep. The dead crow thought happily, then flew back to Fang Sheng's cell, hoping to let his master send him back to the contract space.

Fang Sheng naturally complied with the little guy's wish. After taking it back, he looked at the bag of food, took out a piece of bread, then cut off the mouth cage with a sharp blade made of blood, and started to feast. Although it is a bit inconvenient to eat with shackled hands, it is not a problem.

At this moment, Correll spoke again, but this time he spoke carefully, and you could tell at first glance that it was not just for small talk like before. "Mr. Roland..."

Fang Sheng had some guesses about Correll's next words. People like him would never want to stay in prison forever, so after his own revelation, Correll might have to test himself about The thought of leaving was gone.

As expected, Correll went on to talk about the idea of ​​escaping from the arena: "...Have you ever thought about escaping from this arena?"

Fang Sheng swallowed the food he was chewing and said with a smile, "Of course, Corell, what about you?"

Almost without thinking, Corell answered the moment Fang Sheng said these words: "Of course, I can't stay here forever. If I stay here, I will only die in endless battles!" He wanted to live. Going down, he wanted to see his mother and sister again! In the gladiatorial arena, when his companions were being eroded and no one was accompanying him, he thought about what his mother and sister would think after learning that he was captured. But he didn't dare to think about it once!

So she wanted to live, and he also thought about becoming a transcendent. There was no other reason. As long as he became a transcendent, he would have a greater chance of escaping!

"I feel what you are thinking, but right now we should recuperate and recuperate." Fang Sheng said, a stranger who would share food with him in a difficult situation, and his fighting power is not low, and at the same time, he still has brains. Of course he wouldn't mind taking the person with him.

However, "But you must obey my command when we escape." Fang Sheng said seriously.

Corel naturally agreed wholeheartedly. As long as he could escape from St., he would naturally be willing to obey Mr. Roland's orders.

"I swear to Your Majesty, the great and holy goddess of radiance, that I, Corel Alkit, will obey Mr. Roland's command!" Corel swore seriously and spoke sincerely.

This was something Fang Sheng didn't expect. It seemed that he underestimated Corel's longing for his relatives.