The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low profile

“Young Master Zorn, the ritual is ready.”

“As long as you complete the inheritance of the mysterious wizard, the situation within the family will definitely improve!”

Inside the study, the old butler Gronk, dressed in a deep black butler's uniform, his sparse hair meticulously groomed, his back ramrod straight, looked at the young master before him, his tone filled with a certain expectation.

At the same time, behind the slightly cluttered long desk, bathed in the hazy moonlight filtering through the glass window, a somewhat green, awkward, and clueless teenager remained motionless, holding his pose.

At this moment, a soul from another world was adjusting to the discomfort after transmigration, as well as digesting the numerous complex chuuni memories and adolescent troubles in the fifteen or sixteen-year-old's mind.

“As long as… it will definitely…”

Listening to the old butler's standard sentence-patterned speech.

Based on his experience as a hardcore veteran player of over thirty years in the world of《Sacred Relic·Eternal Saga》.

Once a sentence starts with this pattern.

Then the story that follows will definitely be exciting, and at the same time, it will come at a considerable and tragic price.

After a long time, the soul from another world finally began to adapt to this new body, but the memories in his mind were still very jumbled.

“This is indeed… the world of 《Sacred Relic·Eternal Saga》.”

“Almost half of my life was spent in the world of 《Sacred Relic·Eternal Saga》. I didn't expect that after euthanasia, I would actually come here.”

“One world's death, another world's beginning.”

“Is this the meshing sensation of the damned gears of fate?”

He continued to sort through the boy's memories.

“The current time is… May 1645, right in the middle of summer!”

“Phew… that's good…”

“Mystery, strangeness, sequences, and transcendence are just beginning to show their faces amidst the roar of steam.”

“Terror, calamity, distortion, and aberration… have not yet landed.”

“The timing is just right, a pretty good start, and also…”

Lifting his eyelids, beneath his short black hair, a pair of bright brown pupils revealed a hint of interest as he meticulously surveyed the surrounding environment.

“A delicately arranged and independent study, with a butler, maids, and servants.”

“Currently, it seems my current identity is quite – privileged!”

“I am… Zorn…”

He recalled his name.

“Yes! That's what the old butler called me just now.”

“Zorn… Corrick!”

The soul from another world paused on this name, his brow furrowing slightly.

[Zorn Corrick]

This was not a very good name.

He was too familiar with this name.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence with the same name.

But, vaguely, he had a bad feeling.

The boy under the hazy moonlight slowly raised his head, looking at the gray-haired old butler.

The contours of the old butler's mottled, wrinkled face were highly consistent with the oil painting portrait in his memory, intensifying the unease in his heart.

“Today… is it May 8th, 1645?”

His voice, in the midst of puberty, was a mixture of youth and roughness.

“Yes, Young Master Zorn!”

“Today is May 8th, 1645.”

The old butler thought that Young Master Zorn wanted to remember this special day, and then, looking at the position of the waxing crescent moon through the glass window, he urged.

“The best node for the mysterious wizard inheritance ceremony is coming, we need to hurry!”

As his memory gradually cleared, perfectly coupling at the intersection.

The boy took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, leaning back in his chair.

It matched up…

Everything matched up!

May 8th, 1645.

The "inheritance ceremony" of the mysterious wizard profession.

Old butler "Gronk."

Young, brand new, clueless, naive, "Zorn Corrick," who was still full of beautiful fantasies about the world.

“I…”

He couldn't help but rub his brow.

“Am the infamous, notorious, guilty of countless crimes, having blood-sacrificed countless innocent residents, slaughtered a large number of witchers and transcendents, provoked the church, blasphemed the gods, deserving to be executed by firing squad a thousand times, destined to be recorded in history as the first 'world-class' evil spirit wizard BOSS – Zorn Corrick in 《Sacred Relic·Eternal Saga》.”

“Hehe… just transmigrated, and I'm about to enter a five-year countdown to death?”

“Becoming a cruel, bloody, ruthless evil spirit wizard BOSS, a part of some indescribable evil god!”

“Once brought a shadow of death and fear to the continent!”

“Eventually… like beautiful fireworks, after extreme splendor, falling and disappearing!”

Thinking of the various highlight moments and the tragic ending of the future!

In the depths of the alien soul's pupils, excitement and strange fanaticism filled.

“Unexpectedly… I'm a little excited!”

He was too familiar with the first world BOSS, the evil spirit wizard Zorn Corrick.

He knew the expansion packs like the back of his hand!

Even Zorn Corrick's "hidden log chapter," which few people cared about, he had unlocked all the achievements, and more than once.

It could be said that he understood Zorn Corrick better than Zorn Corrick himself.

“Young Master Zorn?”

The old butler's urging interrupted the boy's thoughts.

The boy straightened up again, trying as much as possible to follow the demeanor of the young Zorn as he slowly opened his mouth.

This would avoid arousing the old butler "Gronk's" suspicion, saving a lot of trouble.

For example… the trouble of disposing of corpses!

Although he couldn't remember how many corpses he had dealt with in 《Sacred Relic·Eternal Saga》.

But friends who often kill people know that killing is easy, but disposing of the body is difficult!

Gronk is a good man!

At least, before he was influenced by the evil spirit wizard sequence, he was a loyal good man.

“Uncle Gronk, today is not suitable for inheriting that mysterious wizard profession.”

Zorn Corrick said seriously.

“Not suitable?”

Gronk frowned slightly. Ever since Baron Lyon Corrick sent back that letter from the sea, he had disappeared without a trace.

And in the year since the Baron left, Zorn Corrick had become silent, introverted, and listened to his arrangements in many things.

You should know that yesterday, when he talked to Young Master Zorn.

This pitiful and sensible child, who lost his mother at a young age and now his father, had not yet shown an attitude of "resistance."

Today, however, he had shown a different behavior than before.

Just as the butler Gronk was trying to ask, before he could open his mouth.

He saw Zorn raise his head and say very firmly.

“Blood Moon, Uncle Gronk, this month's full moon is – a Blood Moon!”

“The day of the Blood Moon is the perfect time to inherit that mysterious wizard inheritance.”

“Blood Moon?”

Gronk was slightly stunned.

There were many bizarre and scientifically unexplainable astronomical phenomena on the Sacred Relic Continent.

[Blood Moon] was one of them.

“How does the young master know?”

More doubts涌上格朗克的心头.

You should know that the date of the Blood Moon is not fixed, and there may not be one for several years.

And he had already predicted Gronk's prediction.

“Miss Jolyia told me.”

When mentioning the young, lively, and vibrant noble lady “Jolyia.”

A light appeared in the boy's eyes.

You should know that Miss Jolyia was the beautiful white moonlight in Zorn's heart.

It was the throbbing of youth and shyness in the depths of the heart of a young man just beginning to feel love.

He earnestly stretched out his fist, and then broke open his fingers, explaining one aspect after another.

“Miss Jolyia told me that she is a transcendent, and this month…”

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Gronk did not care about those scattered pieces of information.

But the important information that Miss Jolyia was a transcendent and that she knew the date of the "Blood Moon" could not be ignored by Gronk.

“Miss Jolyia and Young Master Zorn have always had a good relationship.”

“Blood Moon… Transcendence…”

Past memories resurfaced in his mind.

“The roar of steam is causing the world's mysterious power to recover, Gronk.”

“Many mysterious stories and rumors of incredible power have come from the ocean. Our world… may be about to usher in changes!”

“I am going to the sea and the mist to explore transcendent power, so that we can revive the Corrick family!”

“After I leave, everything in the family is up to you…”

The Baron entrusted the entire family to him in the study, like a friend, sincerely, and not by ordering him as a noble. That memory was as clear as if it were yesterday.

And he lived up to his trust, treating Zorn Corrick as half of his own child.

Unfortunately… what came back was a mysterious ancient inheritance ceremony stored in an envelope, and the Baron was lost in the depths of the sea.

“Woo-woo——”

The whistle of the steam train in the suburbs rang, interrupting Gronk's memories.

He looked at the position of the moon again, and the best time node for inheritance had already been missed.

“Perhaps… it is really as the young master said, [Blood Moon] is the best moment for inheritance, after all… we can't wait a few more days anyway.”

“Also…”

He looked at the young Zorn Corrick thoughtfully!

“Young master… seems to be about to come of age.”

After thinking for a moment, after saying good night to the young master, Gronk left the small study and closed the door.

Inside the study.

On a silent night, under the hazy moonlight, the face of the lone teenager was shrouded in the shadow of the moonlight!

The thoughts of the alien soul were spinning rapidly.

Postponing the inheritance time node of the first world-class BOSS [Evil Spirit Wizard].

It was not an impulsive act.

But he did it intentionally.

In Zorn Corrick's diary.

There was his hatred and curse for the goddess of fate.

“She could have waited a week, on the day when the blood moon was full, to let me receive the gift from the gods, that would be the perfect forbidden moment!”

“But… that damn bitch, insisted on making me do it a week early.”

“My sequence is not complete.”

“I… always feel like something is missing…”

Yes!

As the first world-class big BOSS.

The forbidden moment of inheritance of Zorn Corrick, a part of some indescribable evil god, was not right, which made his world big BOSS template [Evil Spirit Wizard] sequence incomplete.

And this indirectly led to a series of tragedies.

It also destined his tragic end of struggling on the edge of distortion and madness, and finally falling.

Postponing the inheritance to the time of the full blood moon.

This is the correct way to open it.

And this is the important information that [players] have mastered.

Of course, in addition to the time node.

There were certain problems with the "inherited spells" and "anchoring points of the ritual" that Zorn Corrick obtained.

However, for the transmigrator from another world who was a veteran player, these would be corrected in his hands.

“Squeak!”

The boy opened the window, and the gentle moonlight shone on his young face.

Outside was the silent manor under the night.

A little further away were the manors and villas of the nobles in the new district of “O'Glan City”.

Further out was the steam rail, known as the “Imperial Artery”, that passed through the silent suburbs.

At this time, under the white moonlight, a steam train spewing white steam was speeding through the wilderness, and the whistle sounded ethereal and pleasant.

He held the window sill with both hands, opened his heart, and took a big breath of the fresh air of the new world.

“Huff… inhale…”

Immersed in the real and delicate touch of breathing.

For a long time… he finally felt that he was truly alive!

“The influence of evil gods, the injustice of fate, opportunities and coincidences, the black hands behind the scenes, the conspiracy of the esoteric sects, and… the tide of the times!”

“These are what made Zorn Corrick, from a clueless teenager full of beautiful visions for the world, eventually step by step toward depravity, and finally slide into the abyss, transforming into the heinous, cruel, bloody, and evil big BOSS in people's imaginations!”

“So… how should I live now?”

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Numerous complex memories finally intersected with the soul node at this moment, combing into clear and incomparable veins.

Then, he smiled!

The smile was cruel, bloody, mixed with excitement, fanaticism, and anticipation.

He was full of expectations for this world.

And he was unparalleled satisfied with his BOSS identity.

“From today on, I am Zorn Corrick, and Zorn Corrick is me.”

“Don't worry! Little guy, this time, we will grasp our own destiny!”

“Before, you were a crazy, evil, cruel big BOSS, but you ended early and were abandoned by the times.”

“This is the embodiment of not adapting to the version.”

“You know, developing in a low-key and wretched way is the correct way to open it!”

“Now, I, the evil wizard big BOSS who is about to be born, just want to develop in a low-key and steady manner.”

“And then make all those who have harmed us pay a tragic and bloody price!”

The alien soul, no… it should be said Zorn Corrick, clenched his fists and muttered silently under the moonlight.

Just as Zorn Crick was about to blend into the night.

He was surprised to discover that in the lower right corner of his vision, the upper body outline, as if sketched with faint starlight, and a stick figure icon with crossed arms, slowly lit up.

"This is..."

The new discovery made Zorn slightly astonished.

"Isn't this my 30th-anniversary collector's edition 'Player Sequence' [Star Mark·Fighter] icon?"

"There are extra surprises after transmigrating?"