After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

Anlan's fingers shook, and the white magic power released surged a little more violently, colliding with the baron's magic power more violently in the air.

This makes the surrounding environment very strange, and many things are blurred.

At least Qian Dian and Iverson who rushed in just now were dazzled by the constantly flickering light, unable to clearly see the situation in front of them.

But Qian Dian still remembered the scene he saw the moment he came in!

Ann Lane and Linton confronted each other, and Linton was still locked in a cage!

No matter how much you love someone, you can't do such a thing!

This became the strongest thought in Qian Dian's mind. Coupled with the habitual thinking that had been established before entering, Qian Dian didn't even have the idea of ​​​​judging whether the person in the cage was Linton. He criticized the baron outside.

"Do you know what the corresponding ending is if you can't love it, and then do such a thing?"

"Under normal circumstances, in novels...ah bah, if such a person appears in the script, his fate will be miserable in the end. You can't do such a thing!"

Qian Dian spoke earnestly and sincerely.

The dark magic power released by the baron trembled twice, and it almost failed to withstand Anlan's magic power offensive.

"Especially this kind of cage thing. Do you know how scary things like small dark rooms, rubber bands, and candles are? This is not in line with socialism..."

Qian Dian's behavior was a little different from his usual self. I don't know if it was because his little friend did such and such things to another little friend, which made his mood fluctuate a little, or because he had too much imagination. .All in all, the current Qian Dian is very abnormal. It can be said that he stabbed the Baron and Anlan's hearts one by one.

An Lane thought about it seriously, what kind of problems he had shown in the past few years, that made Qian Dian misunderstand him like this.

It even turned an originally healthy and cheerful young man into an inexplicable brain hole master aunt.

"Qian Dian..." An Ryan finally couldn't help but speak, otherwise he was worried that there would be problems with Qian Dian's differential attack between the enemy and us.

Qian Dian waved his hand subconsciously: "Linton, don't talk...Huh?"

The voice just now doesn't seem to be Linton's?Why does it sound like Ann Lane?

Qian Dian's hand stayed in the air, wondering what was wrong with his ears.

The next moment Iverson filled his mind with a terrified tone.

"Anlan, you—could you say that you are so narcissistic that you not only want to imprison Linton who has the same face as yourself, but also make Linton's voice the same as yourself..."

The air suddenly fell into silence.

Although he was not the one who suffered from his reputation, the baron still instinctively stopped the movements of his hands, exactly the same as Anlan who kept shaking his hands because the corners of his mouth twitched too much.

... If they don't continue to clarify like this, Ann Lane's reputation and the baron's reputation may not be summed up in two words.

The chaotic light and shadow gradually disappeared, leaving only the dim light brought by the burning candles in the room.Qian Dian was the first to notice something was wrong, and then Iverson also noticed something was wrong.

but……

"Even Linton's hair is the same as yours, and even other places are no different from yours..." Qian Dian took two steps back in horror, and the words Iverson just said flashed in his mind, "Anlan, You have known each other for so many years, I really didn't expect you to be such a narcissistic person, and even do this kind of thing because of narcissism..."

In fact, it would be very convenient to clarify if the two were tied earlier.But Iverson's shocking guess just now was too brainwashing, so seeing the scene in front of him, Qian Dian's first reaction was that the reality supported Iverson's guess.

Anlan felt that his reputation might not be saved, and it would be useless to wash it in the holy water of the God of Light.

The baron, who had always wanted to completely replace Anlan's identity, fell into a complicated silence.

Although he really wanted to replace Ann Ryan's status, it would be best if he could replace Ann Ryan's position in Linton's heart along the way, but...

Absolutely not this kind of replacement!

The embarrassment in the air can be said to be so rich that it is about to burst.

Linton, who hadn't noticed this incident, was also in a somewhat awkward situation at this time.

His special magic circle can be said to have played a role, or it can be said to be useless at all.

——He did escape from the position of the cage and jumped a certain distance.

But he was actually still in the house under the Baron's control.

Perhaps it was because the baron lived here, basically every window here was firmly nailed, only the two windows at the end of the corridor would be opened regularly for ventilation.

Linton got lost in this corridor that looked almost identical.

In fact, he didn't even know where he jumped to before, but he vaguely remembered that the house he was in before traveling through time and space should have 5 floors.

If you travel back in time and space to return to the original place, it should also be a 5-story house.

Only the first floor has an exit.

Cautiously going down one room after another, when passing a certain corridor, Linton suddenly froze.

He saw a familiar figure at the door—half.

Because Qian Dian was only blocking the door, only Iverson was half leaning in.

How could Iverson appear here?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Linton was stunned by the sudden words.

Iverson's distressed words echoed in the corridor.

"Anlan, I really didn't expect you to be such a person! Are you trying to imitate the god of narcissus or are you in love with yourself in the water?"

"The so-called liking for Linton is just liking that face exactly like yours, you—"

Iverson's chatter continued, while Linton's expression became a little weird.

Where did Iverson's script come from... This ability to brainstorm and imagine is a bit inferior to being a drama script writer...

Linton raised his legs and walked towards it.

Linton had already guessed that it was the room where he was imprisoned before. Although he didn't know why Iverson was here, Linton's heart was warmed and softened by the fact that his friend found him.

Go there early so they don't worry.

At this time, Linton still didn't know what oolong and misunderstanding happened.