After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

light.

The dazzling light seemed to be drawn by something, and it was thrown around, forming circles of light arcs.

Linton didn't care about what Ann Lane did, because he believed that guy could easily accomplish his goal.

Therefore, Linton focused more on his next steps.He closed his eyes lightly, the white magic power and the silver magic power wrapped around him like a whirlpool, spreading out round and round, following the small thing that was thrown out, spreading out like a radar fluctuation.

And the final detected result will be displayed on the large thing in hand.

The role of this alchemy is to be able to detect life with a dark breath and locate it.Under such an indiscriminate radar scan, even hiding in a house, there was no way to avoid the search. Soon, the seemingly disappearing knight was captured.

Linton immediately launched an attack in that direction.

The other party was not far away, perhaps because there was not enough time for him to escape.The light spots transformed by the white magic power flew towards that direction at a speed similar to bullets and bullets, circled and moved around various buildings, and shot down beside Old Jack.

The expression on the face of this loyal follower of the Dark God and the current knight beside the Dark God suddenly changed.

"No!"

His pupils shrank slightly, and gradually began to glow with black light.

Although this is not what he should do, but in order to survive...

The black light and shadow drew a special prototype of magic. Linton was startled by the scene in front of him, and subconsciously stopped his movements, letting those floating light spots stay in the air.

Anlan and the giant dragon hovering above their heads also paused, and the air fell into a brief silence.

Old Jack took this opportunity to tear the scroll that appeared out of nowhere in his hand, showing a hateful and desperate smile.

"I used to dedicate infinite loyalty to the great baron, and even saved the baron several times in the matter many years ago."

"For this reason, even though Lord Baron's body is still relatively weak and unsuitable to be born into the world, he still prepared this set of magic for me, so that I can..."

Old Jack's eyes suddenly turned white, as if his pupils had completely disappeared, and his expression became emotionless, leaving only the words he hadn't finished speaking just now, which continued to spit out from his mouth: "At the right time, he will Summoned to the world!"

Layers of black and red gradually disappeared, and a very familiar red and black big bed suddenly appeared in a place that should have been an empty street. In the center of this bed, the opened bed curtain In the middle, there is an elegant young man.

Or...youth.

Anlan was stunned for a moment. Fortunately, those giant dragons were also shocked by the current situation, and they couldn't figure it out for a while, otherwise such long-term slowness would have directly killed him hundreds of times.

But Ann Lane was stunned for a reason, just like Linton.

The young man sitting on the bed had exactly the same face as the two of them, except that he looked a little more mature. He was about 19 or 20 years old.This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!Page 1/Total 3 pages

It was just black hair, long and braided behind his head, which could even fall to the ground when he was sitting on the edge of the bed.Wearing a tight-fitting double-breasted dress, his slender and somewhat thin figure seemed to have a strange charm.

The young man's eyelids were lowered and half-closed, but he could still see the crimson pupils under the trembling eyelashes, carrying a bloody and ominous aura, as if there was blood flowing in the red.

"... What you wanted to tell me before, is this?" Ann Ryan felt his throat dry, he hurriedly jumped to Linton's side, the magic wand in his hand leaned forward slightly, and stood half sideways on Linton's side. in front of you.

When the young man's aura exploded completely, the giant dragon causing chaos in the sky disappeared, as quickly as if it had never appeared before.

"...Yes..." Linton's voice was a little dry, "The faces of the people behind the curtain I saw at that time were exactly the same as ours now."

"It's just that at that time his hair was a little golden, and one eye was blue."

...In other words, perhaps, the very first Dark God was also blond and blue-eyed.

The faces of Linton and Ann Lane when they were about fifteen or sixteen years old were similar to those of the 19-year-old Dark God four or five years ago.

What does this mean?

Anlan frowned subconsciously, and fell into deep thought, with an ominous premonition gently tapping on his heart.But before he could figure out why, Linton rang out in a somewhat dazed voice: "Anlan, you don't have an older brother in your family, do you?"

Anlan was silent for two seconds.

What was this guy thinking just now?

"No."

"My house doesn't..."

The two of them suddenly had nothing else to say.Fortunately, at this time, the young man finally acted.

He walked down from his bed, let the bed behind him disappear, and walked slowly towards Linton and Ann Lane.

The joke originally intended to adjust the tension was thrown away in an instant, and Anlan subconsciously opened his right hand to block Linton, staring fixedly at the dark god who claimed to be the baron.

"What's the matter with you? Who are you?"

The baron didn't answer this question, he just continued to raise his legs slowly, but his whole appearance changed drastically following his steps.

People grow shorter and thinner, their long hair shortened and hung on their chests.The color of the hair and pupils faded to other colors little by little, and changed back to the standard blond hair and blue eyes.

He stood face to face with Linton, which gave Linton a weird feeling of looking in a mirror.

My God, what the hell is this?

Linton felt that his mind had gone blank. He trembled for a long time, but he didn't say a single useful word.

"You, you, you! Tell me, who are you?"

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

What Linton and Ann Ryan said didn't affect this strange guy, he even completely ignored Ann Ryan, and just walked up to Linton quickly.This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!Page 2/Total 3 pages

Linton, who was still standing still forcibly, fell into extreme panic.It's not that he's afraid of running away or anything, but what the hell is he as a special being?

Linton could only feel that his whole body was stiff, unable to move at all, and even the magic power flowing in his body could not bring any effect.

Until the arrival of that baron.

The baron was very interested in Linton, a young man who seemed to have a deadpan face, but in fact his movements were full of fear.

He stretched out a hand, with an expression of joy or sadness on his face, and held Linton's chin.

Linton's expression changed suddenly, and he began to panic and panic, trying hard to push the baron away in front of him.

But this can't be done, relying on the power of a mortal to mortal, it is impossible to fight against a god-level existence.

Linton could only feel his chin being lifted up forcefully, and he was forced to look at the baron's face that "seemed to be me in five years", and then suddenly felt the wind blowing in his ears.

It's not the wind of nature, but the baron's weird breathing.

Linton only felt that his mind was going blank these days. As sensitive parts of his ears, the strange sense of creative trembling after being blown by the warm wind made his two ears instantly turn into crabs. The passion brought by emotions Layer upon layer rushing upwards.

"As expected of you, Linton Prinleville, whom I miss so much—"

Glancing at Anlaine next to him with a somewhat cold peripheral vision, the baron let out a low laugh.

The next moment, Linton's memory returned to darkness.

He vaguely felt that he seemed to be having a dream, dreaming that the God of Darkness actually wanted to abduct himself to be his daughter to raise, and a large group of people were invited to dinner, which was very lively.

When the cub woke up, he was already lying in the hotel that he had booked before, and sitting in the bathroom that came with the hotel, An Lane, who had just taken a shower, came out wiping his hair.

Is there something strange about this plot?

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Ann Lane suspected that he had fallen on an isolated island.Although there are many strange things in the island he called an isolated island, there are many, far more than just crabs.

Why do you say that?

There are all kinds of precious alchemy materials that are about to become extinct, as well as materials for refining potions and pills of middle and low grades, an island that belongs to treasures.

Totally out of date with the times we live in now.Those who live now, who only know how to use various extravagant items, who only hold balls and dance, and show their aristocratic aura will stay on the island.Those greedy nobles will not let such an island go.

This made him feel very bad, as if he had run into an unknown world, with a sense of confusion that he had never felt before.

There is no one here.

No human beings, including Linton.

Standing at the top of the mountain with a dark face, Anlan caressed his chest carefully, and the ring he bought for communication in his hand lost its effect long ago because of the distance.

He felt that his mood was getting more and more irritable, as if there was an explosive or explosive barrel hanging in his chest, which was about to explode.

It is really an angry thing to be taken away if you can't find the important person who was by your side just now, and the other party may even be in danger.

Anlan stroked the ring on her little finger with a deep expression, trying to suppress her complicated emotions, and didn't even think about studying the baron's appearance.