After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

I pulled my thoughts back from what had happened. I don't know why I like to recall the past recently. Linton looked at Ann Lane, who had been silent on the dark side after he just said that sentence. Say it in a hurry.

"He is different from you."

Anlan on the dark side pursed his lips for a moment, the dark tide surged in his eyes for a while, and his temperament suddenly changed.

In fact, his previous imitation was very good. It was no different from that Anlan who looked very gentle on the surface, but actually had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but couldn't tell which side was on the side of good and evil.

But it's different now.

The brilliant blond hair was dyed with a hint of black air, and then it was quickly dyed black step by step, turning into a rich night color, with some very abnormal and unhealthy grays.The blue pupils trembled, as if water would overflow in the next moment, but in the end, strands of red came out, dyeing those blue eyes crimson.

"Ma'am, you're talking nonsense again."'Anlan''s voice was very soft, as if it would wake something up if it was a little heavier, he spoke in a whisper.

But the voice seemed to be covered with some spell, and it was conveyed into Linton's ears without a trace, and echoed in his mind over and over again.

Madame, you are talking nonsense again...

"I……"

The light blue pupils went blank for a moment, and then quickly recovered.Linton reached out and pinched his arm, looked up at 'Anlan' and frowned.

"Anlan on the dark side—forget it, you don't deserve to use a title related to this name. I'll call you the Baron." Linton said while pinching his wrist vigorously, not admitting defeat at all.

He tried his best to look like a sneer, maybe it was because of his emotions, but this action, which was very difficult for him before, succeeded easily.

Then, Linton saw the eyes of the baron in front of him suddenly brighten up, as if he had seen something very rare, and the gaze he was looking at him became a little hotter.

"You look so cute." The baron said in a tone that couldn't wait, and bit his lower lip lightly, "I really can't wait to pull you into the darkness that belongs to me, my lovely lady."

The corners of the raised mouth froze, and then twitched twice. It took Linton a little effort to calm down his emotions, and finally he continued the harsh words before.It's just that both of them know that this harsh word has no effect, it's just an attitude.

He went on talking.

"Don't try to control me with hypnosis or anything like that, don't ever think about it."

"Otherwise, before I lose my mind, I will definitely let myself lose my life."

Linton made such a decision out of rational considerations.Not only because the other party seems to take him very seriously, it is very likely to throw a mouse under this threat.It was also because - if an existence like "Linton" died in the hands of the baron, then the two Anlanes would never be able to become one, because the Anlane I knew would definitely have a thorn in his heart.

Although I don't know how long the other party's feelings for me can last, but there is a good saying.

Cinnabar nevus is also inferior to Bai Yueguang.

It is also difficult for the other self to compare with Bai Yueguang, not to mention that the two selves have conflicts in ideas and concepts.

And the dead first love is very suitable to assume the identity of Bai Yueguang.

Linton was very surprised that he still had the spare reason to think about this matter, and quickly judged it as a judgment.But this experience was wiped away by himself in an instant.

The Baron narrowed his eyes, as if he was irritated by this threat, and seemed to be laughing at Linton who was a little overwhelmed by the threat.

"My dear madam, you may not be aware of a fact." The finger was raised high, and the fingertips turned into a thick black, which turned into a long sickle and directly scraped to the side.Countless red curtains were torn layer by layer, revealing the railings of the very thick iron cage behind the curtains.

"Now you are my prisoner... Many things are much more difficult than you imagined."

The air suddenly fell into silence. Linton looked coldly at the baron who was a little taller than him, and watched the baron grab his braids and kiss him in a somewhat ambiguous gesture...

Without hesitation, he took a step back, not even paying attention to the pain caused by the forceful tearing of his hair, Linton decided not to use a cold attitude to increase the pleasure value of the trembling m in front of him, but decisively walked in the opposite direction .

He chose to ignore the Baron's existence.

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Anlan stared at the restless pocket watch in his hand, the pointer on it was shaking wildly as if he had lost his mind, as if he couldn't find any direction.

With an uneasy expression, he pressed the pocket watch in his hand, and looked at the metal card given by the tower in his hand again.

There is still about 4% of the energy value accumulated by this card before it can be fully charged, which means that it will take that long before it can return to its own time.

And through the detection of the pocket watch, it can be determined that Linton did not have a spatial problem, and it is most likely that the strange magic brought over by the other party played a role and sent him back.

Thinking back, when I first met Linton, the dark side I heard happened to be by his side, and Ann Lane couldn't help giving birth. Hurry up and finish everything, and then think of a way The urge to go back to your own time.

Better to be able to find a way to restore this metal card to full power right away.

Anlan had never felt such an urgent feeling before, his nerves were throbbing crazily, as if - the cabbage in his hand would be pushed over by other pigs, ah bah, the feeling that the wife in hand would be taken away by others.

He didn't feel that the baron who had just been separated from his body not long ago and had the same consciousness as himself had no feeling for the person he had put on his heart.

Because, a long time ago, Ann Lane had put the boy who looked exactly like him in his heart, and gradually brought him to the most hidden and soft corner of his heart, which was far from being as simple as he just discovered recently.

and so……

What's more, I can't let my dark side do anything to steal my wife from my real self.