Plane Small Bookstore [System]

The dark rain clouds pressed heavily on the treetops, and suddenly a black wind came. The forest roared like an enraged giant beast.

The tree man Eric glanced at the sky, and the already sad old man's face looked even more sad at this moment, "There is... an ominous breath coming from the wind, Corey, what's going on with you?"

"Everything is normal." Corey the Treant standing at the entrance of the forest told his old buddy: "Maybe you are... worrying too much. There is nothing... unusual happening here."

"I hope so." Eric muttered, "I always have a... ominous premonition..."

Before the words fell, a bloody whirlwind descended from the sky to Eric, followed by a stench of rotting corpses.With the whirlwind as the center, the emerald green lawn was withered and yellowed visible to the naked eye, and Eric could clearly sense the death of those grasses.

It's death magic!

Hell, he knew his hunch was right.

"Dodora, the Undead Witch, what are you doing here...?" The tree man looked at the evil wind with disgust.

The smell dissipated, revealing a woman.This is really an overly glamorous woman, with charming eyes, bright teeth and red lips, and a slender figure, she looks charming with every glance and smile.

"Why can't I come here?" She pouted, with a kind of natural cuteness, but it was a pity that standing in front of her was Eric the tree man with a real heart, so her attitude was destined not to resonate with her. desired effect.

Eric snapped: "You... are not welcome here. Please hurry... leave this forest!"

Dodora curled her lips resentfully, and rolled her eyes, "Do you think I want to stay here? I'm here to find someone. That newly awakened witch, you give her to me, and I'll leave immediately."

'A newly awakened witch?Could it be the human cub? '

While Eric was thinking, Lejing opened the door and came out of the tree. He smiled apologetically at the tree man: "I'm sorry, Eric, I think she came to find Sophia."

Dodora looked curiously at the human youth who came out of the tree man. He has black hair and black eyes with an exotic atmosphere, and he is obviously an oriental.He was wearing a strange shirt and trousers, but it was not ugly, but he was slender and gentle.

But not her type.She prefers a strong and handsome man, who is so slender and thin that it looks like a gust of wind could knock him down.

Dodora stared at the young man from the east, and used a little charm technique habitually: "Who are you? I didn't feel any magic power from you? When did the tree man have such a good temper that he could allow ordinary humans to live in his body?" inside?"

To her surprise, this young man who didn't seem to have magical powers and was not physically strong had a calm expression, as if he was not affected by her charm at all.

"I don't think it has anything to do with the purpose of your trip, ma'am?" The young man smiled calmly, "The sky doesn't look very good, if you don't mind, can I invite you to sit in the room? About The purpose of your trip is just that I have some questions that I would like to ask you." He looked at Dodora with calm and clear eyes, without a trace of lust and greed that she was used to seeing in the eyes of men, as if for him, Dodora La is not a glamorous witch, but an ordinary passerby.

It was the first time Dodora met a human being who was so indifferent to her beauty, which made her a little bit unwilling.She pinned a strand of red hair hanging on the side of her face behind her ear, showing a coquettish smile: "Of course." She walked slowly towards the strange oriental man, "I will never refuse a handsome gentleman ask."

The size of the space in the tree man's body was undoubtedly beyond her expectations.This is undoubtedly a spacious and luxuriously furnished room.I don't know what was painted on the wall, it was as white and delicate as silk from the other side of the sea.Even though it was evening, the room was as bright as day.Dodora observed for a long time, only to realize that it was the credit of a few bright white sticks hanging on the top of the wall.Dodora suspected that it was a rare magic lamp.What amazed her most, or rather awed her, was the shelving filled to the brim!

Every bookshelf is filled with colorfully packaged books that look like works of art!Satan, she dares to say that even the royal family of their country does not necessarily have that many books!For wizards, knowledge is power, and the more powerful the wizard, the more books he has.Therefore, Lejing, who has so many books, is completely out of the category of ordinary people in Dodora's eyes.

Then Dodora saw a black cat sleeping comfortably in the bookshelf.

Seeing Dodora's scorching gaze, the black cat raised its head and glanced at her with half-opened golden eyes, then yawned disinterestedly and lay back down again.

That simple glance almost made Dodora fall to the ground.

Evil evil evil evil!

And it's not an ordinary low-level demon!

This powerful fluctuation of magic power and the coercion emanating from unconsciousness, one can tell at a glance that it is a high-level demon in hell!

This Oriental is definitely not an ordinary person!Dodora firmly thought: Maybe he is a hidden wizard who has lived for a long time. The reason why she did not notice his magic power fluctuations must be because he can hide his own magic power fluctuations. An old monster like him who has lived for a long time There will always be some weird magic, which can also explain why he is not affected by her charm.

Dodora was secretly glad that she hadn't had time to do anything to this mysterious wizard.She put away all her arrogance, sat down on the chair in an orderly manner, looked at the oriental man sitting opposite her stiffly, and showed a stiff smile that implied flattery: "It was really rude just now, I I haven't introduced myself to you yet. My name is Dodora, and I am a witch of the dead. I don't know how to call you?"

Le Jing was not surprised by the sharp contrast between her front and back.

According to Maslow's hierarchy of needs theory, human needs are divided into five levels from low to high like a ladder, namely: physiological needs, safety needs, social needs, esteem needs and self-actualization needs.

And reading, a hobby that is too "luxury" in this era, is a self-actualization need that only wealthy upper-class people who meet their physiological needs, safety needs, social needs, and respect needs can have.In this era when many kings and nobles were illiterate, and the publishing and cultural industries were underdeveloped, it would undoubtedly take hundreds of years of accumulation of several generations of a family to collect so many books.

Books symbolize wealth and status, which is also true in Chinese feudal society.

It can be said that Le Jing deliberately took advantage of this mentality, so that Dodora would have enough respect for him in the following conversation, so that the conversation could be carried out in an environment where the two were relatively equal.

"My name is Le Jing, and I come from a country beyond the sea."

Dodora exclaimed: "Could it be that you come from the great empire that produced porcelain and silk and once conquered half of Europe?"

The iron cavalry of the Mongolian cavalry in the Yuan Dynasty once conquered half of the European continent, causing many Western countries to flee.Even now that hundreds of years have passed, when mentioning the Ming Empire today, what this European woman thinks of is still the iron cavalry of Genghis Khan.Dodora can know this period of history, and she is already a rare and knowledgeable person in this era. You must know that there are many common people who don't even know the name of their country's king!

Seeing Le Jing's head, Dodora was even more in awe. She had identified Le Jing's identity as a powerful wizard from the mysterious ancient oriental country.

Le Jing put his hands on the table, and started the topic: "I heard what you and Eric said, may I know why you are looking for the newly awakened witch?"

Dodora didn't dare to hide anything, so she told him everything.

It turned out to be the case.

In response to the growing witch hunt movement, wizards are not sitting still.Wizards formed large and small alliances to resist the atrocities committed by the Holy See and the people by various means.At the same time, they also have a customary rule. Whenever a little wizard awakens, any adult wizard in the area who detects the fluctuation of the awakened magic power is responsible for protecting and raising the little wizard.

This lawless and notorious undead witch half-closed her eyes and said with great grief and indignation: "This is for the inheritance of witches."

"The world is difficult. As witches with profound magic power, we should watch out and help each other. Therefore, any awakened little wizards will be led by our adult witches to our witch gathering place, where underage little witches will receive traditional witch magic education. "

"That child should be here with you, I can feel her magic wave." Dodora looked at Le Jing sincerely, and begged: "Please let me take her away, this place is too close to the human realm, like Of course there is no problem with a powerful wizard like you, but that child can't control his magic power, so it's dangerous to stay here!"

The young man lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time, then raised his eyes to the woman who was worried about the fate of the witch, and said in a slow tone that made the woman anxious: "Before I let you take her away, I have a few questions to ask." Ask you."

Dodora hid the anxiety in her eyes, and returned to her usual charming appearance, and said coquettishly, "Say it."

"You witches are born with stronger magical power than wizards, right?"

Dodora straightened her chest and showed a haughty smile: "Of course. We are Satan's darlings, and we are born to enjoy everything."

"That is to say, you are in a leading position in the magic world?"

It was rare for Dodora to get stuck, she bowed her head uncomfortably and played with her fingers: "Uh... that's not true. You know, we women are not good at politics and leadership by nature, and wizards are better at this than us .”

The young man smiled strangely, and looked at her with pity: "This is a lie. It is a lie given to you women by men. It is ridiculous that you have such great power, but you still believe in it."

Dodora blinked, a little confused: "Excuse me, I don't know what you're talking about?"

The young man smiled again, he stared at her, something seemed to be moving in his eyes: "Want to play a game?"

Dodora was inexplicably frightened: "What?"

He lowered his voice, and his clear tone was a little more bewitching for no reason, "Seize the power of the magic world from men, and then..." The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly: "To overthrow the royal family of this country, Create a new nation, ruled by witches."

Dodora looked at the young man's calm facial features and frail body, and slowly, slowly, shivered.

Because of fear, because of...excitement.