Rise of the Dark Witch

If Roja broke the medicine cage before, rescued thousands of pharmacists, and brought back cart after cart of medicinal materials, it only gave Green City an extra competitive force.

So now that Roja has the ability to transplant magic to create a potion master, all other forces have to weigh it.

In the past, could you still find a way to win over the pharmacist that Roja rescued and pressure Roja to hand over some loot?

Now?

Roya is powerful enough to defeat Gray, and it is impossible to rely on pressure to make him hand over the spoils.

Now that Roja has the ability to transplant magic to create a potion master, he has become the target of praise from countless pharmacists who dream of becoming a potion master. It is not realistic to win over Roja's pharmacists.

Under the seemingly prosperous scene of Green City due to the arrival of Roya, there is an undercurrent surging behind the scenes.

In the face of huge interests, they will not just watch Roja grow bigger and take away their interests because of his great strength.

In a secret room that no one knows about.

Six figures wearing wizard black robes and masks sat around a long table.

Although they all hid their auras and looks, everyone else present knew who was in this secret meeting.

"It's really unexpected that a new wizard apprentice can cause such a big sensation."

"The strength to defeat Gray, thousands of pharmacists, is no less than Vivian's magic transplantation technology. After the ten-year residency period is over, if he leaves, I am afraid that he will develop here for a long time."

"You don't need to think about it to know that he will definitely stay for a long time. If it were you, would you be willing to give up such a big piece of cake?"

When talking about Roya's matter, everyone exuded an irrepressible anger.

The Root of the Earth is known as the Pharmacy of the Six Nations.

The medicine produced by a green city accounts for 30% of all medicines in the entire Six Kingdoms.

What an amazing wealth?

Whoever dares to touch this cake will die!

"He is so powerful that even Gray was defeated by him. Only by dispatching three third-class apprentices can we be sure to defeat him. Only five third-class apprentices can kill him 100%."

"He is not alone. I heard that he has contacted Princess Rita and has become the Royal Potion Master of the Shenglan Kingdom. King Lyman even gave him treasures such as the Pure Abyss Demonic Crystal. "

"After all these years, the Shenglan Kingdom wants to make big moves again? Want to take this opportunity to expand its interests in Green City?"

"This is Green City, our territory. As long as we want, each family will send a third-class apprentice to kill that Roja in minutes. But we can't do that. We can't escape even if the clues are discovered."

"Since we can't take action, we can only ask outsiders for help."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Do you know that among the overseas islands, there is a force called Darkthorn Island? Ten years ago, they assassinated Benson, the eldest prince of the Haibang Empire. In the end, the Haibang Empire was unable to do anything to them."

"Darkthorn Island? Of course we know this. I heard that the owner of Darkthorn Island is a terrifying second-level wizard, but that is the territory of the red-robed wizard, right?"

"Isn't it good that the red-robed wizard takes action, so he won't suspect us?"

After some confidential discussions and discussing some relevant details, the six people present had made a decision.

In exchange for six bottles of the best magic potion, Darkthorn Island was entrusted to kill Roja!

…

Bassat City.

This remote city in the Gianke Province of the Tallinn Empire is burning.

The fire shot into the sky, dyeing half of the night sky red.

In the city that has been reduced to ruins, broken human bodies and screaming injured people can be seen everywhere.

A man in red wizard robes walked slowly among the flames.

While admiring his masterpiece, Miao Han listened to the screams of the people.

Feeling the vibration in his pocket, Miao Han took out a black token made of an unknown material.

"The mission has been completed, and the target Wizard Marsha has been successfully assassinated." Miao Han said in a cold tone.

"Next, we will send people to conduct verification..." A wave of mental power with a message came from the token, "There happens to be a new task near you, the difficulty is A level, the reward is six bottles of the best magic potion, you want Accept it?"

When he heard that the reward was actually six bottles of top-grade magic potion, Miao Han's breathing suddenly became rapid.

A bottle of the best magic potion can make him, a leading third-class apprentice, risk his life.

Six bottles?

Even if he has a narrow escape, he is willing to give it a try!

"Are you sure it's only Class A?" Miao Han asked in a hoarse voice.

After receiving a positive answer, Miao Han took over the task without hesitation.

View target intelligence.

"Royal Nangle?"

"A half-blood wizard with no family background or background?"

"A second-class apprentice who has just passed the wizard's trial for two years?"

"The witchcraft you learned is the return to the source of phantom?"

"Still a potions master?"

He read it line by line, and it wasn't until he saw the last line that Miao Han realized why it was A-level to assassinate Roja, a mere second-class mixed-race apprentice.

"You actually know the Demon Fighting Sword of the Bipolar Hunter Clan?"

Even if the other party is just a newly promoted second-class apprentice, and his strength is the best among the third-class apprentices, he is self-aware.

In a head-on confrontation with the Demon Fighting Sword, he has no chance of winning!

"Hey, I'm an assassin!"

Miao Han gently stroked his bandaged right arm and said with a sinister smile: "Xiao Gu, there is something delicious again."

His right arm seemed to have self-awareness. It shook uncontrollably and let out a hungry growl.

…

In the green city.

Miao Han has been pretending to be an adventurer for two months.

In two months, he collected a lot of intelligence about the assassination target Roja.

"Single-handedly defeated the dryad camp and rescued thousands of pharmacists."

"Because I can transplant magic to make a potion master, and I am extremely powerful. I defeated Gray, a third-class witch apprentice who is only slightly weaker than me, head-on. I have become a rising star in the Green City."

"No wonder someone took out six bottles of the best magic potion and put a bounty on his head."

"He offended the richest people among wizards!"

"Boy, you become arrogant when you have some skills. You dare to cut a cake that doesn't belong to you. In the end, you got an advantage from me."

Miao Han originally planned to kill Luo Ya while he was out of the city collecting potion materials, but after watching him for two months, he discovered that Luo Ya was a reclusive person.

I spend most of my time practicing and dealing with potions.

"I heard that he has harvested a lot of trophies from the tree spirits. He only needs to concentrate on cultivating, unlike us poor people who have to risk our lives to work hard."

"But there is still a chance to take action."

Miaohan discovered that Roya would go out as guests from time to time at the invitation of other pharmacists.

Why would Luo Ya, who only wanted to practice and become stronger and didn't want to waste time on interpersonal relationships, accept the invitation?

After some in-depth investigation, he figured it out.

For all kinds of pharmacy knowledge that is not passed on to others!

Some magic potion recipes and refining techniques are inherited from the family and will not be disclosed to others at all.

Apart from knowing it from my own mouth, there is no chance to learn it outside.

The knowledge that should have been passed down from generation to generation was revealed to Luo Ya for no other reason than profit.

"Using this, the assassination may be successful."

Soon, Miao Han found his target.

A widow from a declining potion family, the breadwinner of the family had just died a few days ago—Muse!

…

"Get out of here!"

Looking at the so-called "relatives" and "friends" who were eager to seize the inheritance before her husband's body was cold, Muse, who was still wearing black mourning clothes, was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling.

After finally dealing with a group of jackals.

Boom!

Close the door.

After being left alone, Muse, who showed great strength in front of others, suddenly slumped down on the chair weakly, silently weeping.

My beloved husband had just died.

Relatives and friends who were previously friendly showed their fangs one after another.

She was originally weak and could only bear all this alone.

"Woo woo, woo woo..."

Muse covered her face and sobbed softly.

call--

In the room with the doors and windows closed, a dark wind suddenly blew.

The howling of the wind sounded like a resentful spirit calling for life.

Muse's body stiffened, and she noticed a person appearing behind her.

"Your name is Muse, right?" Miao Han asked in a hoarse voice.

"You, you...who are you?" Muse's voice was trembling.

"What a coincidence. My name is Miao Han and your name is Muse. Don't you think we are very destined?" Miao Han clicked his tongue and smiled strangely, "I can feel your pain, your sadness, your despair... "

"You are lucky to have met me when you needed help most in your life."

"I'll help end your pain."

Muse subconsciously wanted to open her mouth and scream for help.

But before she could make a sound, she lost consciousness forever.

…

"Crunch——"

With a sickly blush on her face and looking even more seductive than usual, Muse opened the door and walked out.

"Mrs. Muse, you..."

Butler Taixiu looked at Muse with red and swollen eyes and hesitated to speak.

"Butler Taixiu, there is only one way for us to survive this difficult situation in this situation." Muse took out a letter that was obviously wet with tears.

"This is this?" Butler Taixiu asked doubtfully as he took the letter.

"Do you know Mr. Roja, the new star of the Pharmacist Guild? I heard that he is very interested in various family secret magic potion recipes and refining techniques." Muse said softly.

"Madam, this...this is impossible."

When he knew what Muse was going to do, Butler Taixiu's expression suddenly changed.

"I heard that Mr. Roja is a very talkative person. If we give him the collection of our Rodri family, he will definitely take care of us. If it is taken away by those jackals..."

Muse covered her mouth and coughed a few times, and the blush on her face became even thicker, "I might be reduced to becoming someone's mistress."

"I will never allow anyone to taint you, madam!" Butler Taixiu clenched his fists and swore loudly.

"Go ahead and get the letter into Lord Roja's hands as quickly as possible." Muse waved his hand.

"...Yes, madam." Taixiu nodded hard and left quickly.

Watching Taixiu's leaving back, a trace of blood-red light flashed in the depths of Muse's eyes.

…

in the hall.

Muse, still wearing black mourning clothes, sat in front of the long table with her head lowered, coughing from time to time.

In addition to the muse at the head table, there are more than a dozen people at the long table.

One of them is a man about thirty years old with a sinister look on his face - Bach Rodri.

"Sister-in-law, my brother is gone and my nephew is not yet three years old and cannot take care of things. I should inherit the position of head of the Rodri family." Bach stared at the muse, his eyes filled with naked desire.

Looking at the muse who lowered her head and said nothing, Bach chuckled a few times, stretched out his hand and touched the muse's red and attractive face.

Bach, who originally thought that he would be slapped away by a slap like before, felt the exciting softness in his hands, and his heart almost blossomed.

He gently lifted the muse's face.

Look at that pear-shaped and beautiful face that attracts pity.

Although he had many women, not many of them had looks comparable to those of his muse.

But when he thought it was his sister-in-law.

It was the true love of the brother who had always suppressed him since childhood, and his heart couldn't help but flutter.

The muse finally gave in!

He finally succeeded!

Even though this was a family hall and there were more than ten or twenty outsiders present, he couldn't help but gasp and keep stroking the muse's face.

"Bad guy, let go of mom——"

A child's cry rang out.

"I was so kind to you when I was still alive. I just passed away. How could you do such an animal thing?" Butler Taixiu could not stand it anymore.

Butler Taixiu rushed up and tried to pull Bach away.

Bach's eyes turned cold.

He slapped him with his backhand.

Snapped!

Several bloody teeth flew in the air, and Butler Taixiu fell to the ground in a daze with a bloody palm mark on his face.

"How could such an uneducated housekeeper dare to speak like this to his master?" Bach called two guards, "Drag him down and beat him to death with sticks!"

At this time.

Bach looked at the muse's begging look towards him. Bach chuckled and said, "Sister-in-law, as long as you are willing to get closer to me in the future, letting him go is not a problem at all."

Seeing the muse nod slightly, Bach burst out laughing happily.

"Next, I will discuss my eldest brother's inheritance with my sister-in-law. You should go back first."

As soon as the people in the hall left, Bach couldn't wait to pick up the muse and put it on the long table.

Hiss——

As soon as he exerted force with his hands, the sound of tearing mourning clothes suddenly sounded.

"Don't be here, your eldest brother was buried just two days ago..." Muse begged in a low voice with tears in her eyes.

However, the muse's pleas only made Bach more excited.

There was a constant sound of tearing clothes.

Sudden!

Da da da--

A guard rushed into the hall with rapid footsteps.

Bach, whose interest was disturbed, turned to glare at the guard, with anger almost bursting out of his eyes.

"Master Bach, we have guests." The guard said nervously.

"No! Drive him away!" Bach shouted angrily.

Seeing the man entering the hall led by Butler Taixiu, Bach's expression suddenly changed.

"How dare you break in? Guard! Beat him to death!" Bach pointed at the man and shouted, but for some reason no guard showed up.

"Huh!?"

Suddenly there was a huge resistance under Bach.

The muse, who had let him manipulate her before, suddenly pushed him away and fell into the man's arms.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Master Luo Ya, if you come one step later..." Muse buried her head in the man's arms and cried.

Bach, who was originally extremely angry, felt as if he had been poured cold water on the road while walking on the road in the cold winter after hearing the four words "Lord Roja" shouted by the muse. His body was completely chilled inside and out.

Roya?

That supernova of the pharmacists union?

The latest figure to rise in Green City?

Why does his sister-in-law know a big shot like Roya?

"Lord Roja, this is a family matter of our Rodri family. Please don't..."

"roll!"

Bach felt as if his brain had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"...Okay, I'll get out."

After Bach gave the muse a final glare that was buried in Roja's arms, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head and left with an ugly expression.

Although my sister-in-law is tempting, my own life is more important!

Listening to the sad cries of the young woman in her arms.

Roya patted Muse's back to calm her down, waiting for Muse's mood to stabilize a little.

Roja asked: "I heard that the pharmacists of your Rodri family are famous for their curse potions? A hundred years ago, there was a senior potion master who could refine the best curse potions?"

"Can you show me the relevant collections?"

After Muse nodded, he left Roja's arms, dragging his weak body towards the depths of the house with staggering steps.

However, before she could take two steps, her steps faltered and she fell.

"careful!"

Roja hurriedly went up to help Muse.

But because the clothes on Muse had been torn apart by Bach, now that he moved a lot, the already broken clothes became even more broken.

Muse's face suddenly turned as red as fire.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Muse apologized in a voice as small as a mosquito, "I'll get up right now."

However, after she exerted herself a few times, her body became even closer to Roja.

"You are so weak, don't force yourself, go back to your room and rest first."

Roya's gentle voice sounded in Muse's ears.

When Muse was lamenting that Roja was such a good person and that she was the right one to find Roja, she suddenly felt that Roja's hand supporting her was moving slowly.

Muse stiffened.

She raised her head and looked at Roya, only to see a blazing flame deep in Roja's eyes.

"Lord Roja..."

Muse smiled bitterly and lowered his head in resignation.

"I'll help you back to your room to rest."

"Um."

Roja helped Muse and left from the hall.

Watching his beloved wife fall into the arms of others, Butler Taixiu's already pale hair became even paler.

"Alas, Madam...Alas, Master..."

Butler Taixiu covered the bloody slap mark on his face and cried silently.