I take the witch with me to conquer the world

Fang Sheng slowly opened his heavy eyelids, feeling as if he had just escaped from the bottomless darkness. The dim light and fresh smell around him felt so strange. At the same time, the buzzing in his head made it difficult for Fang Sheng to concentrate, and his memory was as blurry as if it was covered with a layer of fog.

He tried to twitch his fingers, trying to wake up from this weird state, but he found that his fingers were stiff and unruly. Fang Sheng took a deep breath, his consciousness slightly focused, and the vague memories became slightly clearer. He also took this opportunity to piece together a complete story from the broken fragments in his mind.

Panic surged into his heart. The light and smell around him must not be the underground prison of the arena. It must have been taken away by the transcendent. As for where he was taken, he didn't know.

With the passage of time and Fang Sheng's best efforts, he finally regained control of his body, but at the same time there was a strong feeling of exhaustion, as if he had been partying all night for three days and three nights.

After his vision recovered, what came into view was the brilliant ceiling with exquisite murals. With just one glance, Fang Sheng could tell that this ceiling was definitely not something that the arena boss could own. This kind of towering and exquisite ceiling is like the luxurious decoration in a palace. It is unlikely that a gladiatorial arena boss will have such a room, unless he has some hidden identity that Fang Sheng doesn't know.

"It seems that Mr. Fang Sheng has woken up." There was a smile in his tone, and the words shocked Fang Sheng to sit up and look at the place where the sound came from. The man's name really frightened Fang Sheng. He had not heard anyone call him this name for a long time in this other world, and now, having his identity exposed in an enemy country could be said to be the worst thing.

When Fang Sheng saw the man's unusually handsome appearance, his expression became dull again. It could be said that he had a profound memory of Ulysses. Although he only met him when he first entered the city in Hellaget City, his magical magic that was like hypnosis and could change his impression on others and his beautiful face like a god left an extremely deep impression on Fang Sheng. impression.

Ulysses was very satisfied with Fang Sheng's shocked expression. He smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Fang Sheng was frightened by me? Then let's change our names and talk."

Then, he said leisurely: "Hello, Mr. Roland Julian, I think you have recognized me, although we already know each other's names. But according to etiquette, I still have to introduce myself to you."

"Mr. Roland, when we meet for the first time, my name is Ulysses Liao Fred. I am the national master of the Ste Empire. The current emperor respectfully calls me the holy master, but the war nobles in the empire, old and new, all call me I am a monster, a madman who pretends to be a god and a ghost." Ulysses said with a smile, seemingly not caring at all about others' disparagement of him.

"But these nobles are just bluffing paper tigers after all, whether they are long-standing nobles with considerable military exploits and close connections with the church and the military. Or they are emerging nobles who have risen rapidly with the development of the times and relied on the dividends of the times. They." There was ridicule in Ulysses' words. The war nobles who were afraid of these others and avoided them seemed to him weak and just a bunch of trash.

In the last parliament, regarding the proposal to attack the city of Hailagt, the new and old nobles unanimously chose to stand still. Not to mention the always steady old nobles, the new nobles who usually clamored also gave in. He really ignored his good intentions of turning the city of Helagt upside down. Although his original intention was not for the Sturt Empire, the actions of the nobles in the Imperial Parliament made him sneer.

Fang Sheng sat up straight, looked at Ulysses with an inexplicable smile on his face, and asked, "What do you want to say?" The elegant impression in the past was shattered, and now there was only one kind of Ulysses in his eyes. An elusive feeling for him. As the national advisor of the Ste Empire, now that he knew his identity, he did not pay tribute to the current emperor of Ste in exchange for credit. Instead, he chatted leisurely with himself in the room.

"I think Mr. Roland has misunderstood. I'm just introducing myself. I hope you can deepen my impression on me through these few words." Ulysses said calmly, and then pointed to the table in front of the two of them. An 8x8 was alternately divided into black and white. The square grid chessboard, the corner of the mouth raised.

"Does Mr. Roland know how to play this thing? It is a two-player chess game invented by the Church of Wisdom during the War of Gods. I heard it can develop intelligence." As he spoke, he raised the white king chess piece, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Let's do it Let’s play this chess game, and let’s talk about the rest slowly in the chess game. I think Mr. Roland is confused about why I didn’t hand you over to the emperor, right?”

Fang Sheng looked at the chess board that suddenly appeared on the table and said very honestly: "I don't know how to play chess."

Ulysses was slightly startled by the sincere words without a hint of hypocrisy, but he immediately adjusted his facial expression and said regretfully: "It's really a pity. I was still thinking that Mr. Roland would control the black man. Chess beat me on top of the board.”

The next moment, it was very much like the chess set in his own world disappeared. Fang Sheng's expression condensed. He didn't feel any trace of magic power, and the chessboard disappeared in an instant. This won't happen even if you use a space ring, right?

"Mr. Roland..." The call sounded, and Fang Sheng's thoughts were interrupted. He quickly looked over, only to find a silver light flashing in the air. Subconsciously, he raised his hand to grab it, and when he opened his hand, he saw a sparkling ring lying in the palm of his hand.

"This is..." Fang Sheng's pupils shook and he looked at Ulysses in disbelief.

"It's Mr. Roland's space ring, and the restrictions on it are intact." Looking at Fang Sheng's shocked eyes, Ulysses said with a smile. The man in front of him was still too immature. He really couldn't bear the slightest hint of teasing. Feel.

How on earth did I make a mistake when I was in Hailagt City? Ulysses laughed at himself.

"Of course, this is not given to Mr. Roland for nothing. Does this make Mr. Roland feel a little relieved?" Ulysses looked at Fang Sheng, inexplicable thoughts surging in his heart, and he thought of a new one. How to play.

He is ready to put his actions into practice. He doesn't care whether his new method of play will cause the person involved to suffer, nor does he care whether his decision will put him into great disaster. Everything he did was just to make himself happier. As long as he was happy, he wouldn't care what this new gameplay would bring.