The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

There was a flash of light.

Wearing a windbreaker, William came out of the tunnel of time and space and came to this fairy tale world again.

It is different from the previous few crossing locations.

This time, he landed on a small hill.

Standing under the hill and looking forward, the blue sky and white clouds, birds and geese are all in sight. The forest under the hill is lush with lush branches and leaves, and the roar of insects and beasts can be heard everywhere, which is a lively scene.

A little further away from the small hill, there is a peaceful town, with smoke rising from the town and drifting in mid-air with the wind.

The most conspicuous building in the town is a white church with tall spiers piercing the sky.

There is a sense of sacred solemnity that cannot be violated!

The hills, the sky, the forest, the small town, this scene is as beautiful as an oil painting from the Middle Ages, which made William feel refreshed!

This was something that William, who had lived almost in a closed temple for half a year, could hardly see or feel.

William's repressed heart also got a little release in this beautiful scene. It felt like returning to the beginning of time travel. On a lazy afternoon, he was lying on the blue sofa, letting the hot noon sun shine through Transparent glass, sprinkled on his body.

He was holding an online copy of "Boiling Beast Blood" in his hand, flipping through it casually, and when he saw something he understood, he just smiled lightly, picked up the tea next to him, and took a sip.

No worries of work, no pressure of life.

Everything is so beautiful!

William was intoxicated in this beautiful scenery, spread his hands, embraced the breeze, and closed his eyes involuntarily.

"Mirror, look where I am now?"

The magic mirror has no human emotions and is indifferent to the beauty. It just does its job faithfully.

"Master, master, where you are now is the small town of Stauffen in the Principality of Messes in the middle."

"The Principality of Messes is simple and honest, and the whole people believe in the Lord of the Holy Light. There are churches or sanctuaries of the Holy Court of Light everywhere. The Church of the Holy Court of Light is powerful here, and the power of the archbishop is even greater than that of the lord of a country. !"

"People don't need to know who the king is, but they can't help but know the name of the archbishop of the Principality of Messes!"

"However, just like the pope's lice! Under the gorgeous robes are full of lice! Behind the light of the Principality of Messes, there are also shadows!"

"What do you mean? The existence of shadows?" William asked after hearing this, interrupting the mirror's report.

"Master, this is what the queen said. According to the queen, there are families with dark bloodlines hidden behind the wings of light." The magic mirror said truthfully.

"What is the blood of darkness?" William opened his eyes, and his beautiful state of mind was immediately destroyed.

"Such as werewolves, vampires and other dark bloodlines! They hide in the dark to avoid the siege of the Holy Court of Light!"

William racked his brains, but he couldn't find any records about monsters like werewolves and vampires in the stories in "Grimm's Fairy Tales"!

He frowned slightly, and said to himself, "Did I go to a new world?"

This is not good news for William!

William thought for a while, then asked, "Do you know which dark family it is?"

The mirror replied, "The queen only said one family!"

"Which family?"

"Lykaon Golden Bloodline Family!"

"What kind of family is this?" The more William listened, the more questions he asked.

"Even a person with a pure heart and a person who never forgets to pray at night will inevitably turn into a wolf on the night of the full moon when the aconitum blooms!"

"The Lykaon family is a werewolf family, master, it is said that this werewolf family has the blood of the werewolf ancestor Lykaon, and has the highest status among all werewolves!" The magic mirror replied.

William, the ancestor of vampires, knew that it was either Cain or Dracula, but this was the first time William, the ancestor of werewolves, heard of it!

"Mirror, how much do you know about the werewolf ancestor Lycaon?" William became interested.

Ask the magic mirror in his arms.

"Master, I don't know much about the werewolf ancestor Lykaon! It's just that the queen mentioned something!"

"It is said that in the age of the old gods, Lycaon was the king of Arcadia. He had many wives, gave birth to fifty sons, and one daughter. Zeus, the king of all gods, came to Arcadia once, and Laika In order to test the power of the king of gods, Weng killed one of his own sons and gave it to Zeus! Zeus was furious, thinking that Lycaon was disrespectful to God! So he cursed Lycaon to become a werewolf!"

"Lykaon became the world's first werewolf! The ancestor of werewolves!"

After listening to the introduction of the magic mirror, William remained silent for a long time.

It is related to the gods of the old god era again!

Is he in a fairy tale world, or a post-myth world?

William fell into deep thinking, and suddenly a sharp scream from the magic mirror sounded in his mind.

"Master, there are a group of soldiers approaching you behind you!"

Not long after the magic mirror finished speaking, William's keen hearing also heard a group of chaotic and heavy footsteps.

William turned around, not intending to leave, but wanted to see this group of people.

After a while, a group of warriors wearing bright silver full-body armor came out of the woods.

As soon as they came out, they saw William looking at them, and they all had a bit of surprise on their faces.

William noticed that the armor of these people was uniform, with a badge of cross lightsaber printed on the chest!

His heart moved, and he recognized that these people were all members of the Holy Light Court.

"Mirror, look at their physical fitness!" William ordered the mirror.

"Yes Master!"

A wave of invisible fluctuations swept across, and the magic mirror replied in a general way, "Master, except for the leader whose physical fitness is 1.8, the physical fitness values ​​of the others are only 1.2 and 1.3, which belong to the strong level of ordinary people!"

"Hmm!" William hummed lightly, and his eyes fell on the leader soldier.

This man, with a thick back and waist, disheveled hair, a thick beard on his face, exudes a strong male hormone aura, and looks calm and majestic.

He held a broad-bladed silver-plated long sword in one hand, and a small and exquisite disc in the other. While looking at William warily, he looked down at the disc in his hand!

The Holy Light Court is powerful, and William is unwilling to conflict with them. He is here to hunt for treasure, not revenge.

So William thought for a while and asked the mirror, "Mirror, how do you say hello in the local language?"

Before the magic mirror could answer, William heard the roar of the hulking leader soldier, drew his sword and pointed at William, led the other soldiers howling, and rushed towards William.

At this time, the "Hello" translated by the magic mirror sounded in William's mind.

William was stunned. Seeing that the soldiers from the Holy Court of Light were about to rush in front of him, he moved his feet, and a black shadow flashed. Like a cannonball, he broke out of the encirclement of the soldiers from the Holy Court of Light and came to them. The position you just stood in.

The soldiers of the Holy Light Court stood where William had originally stood.

Switched places between the two.

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