Master of Ninja World

For Rozval, the meaning of living is to resurrect the master. For this reason, I lived for more than four hundred years in the boundless world, all for the master. Now it is possible to realize the plan, but Emilia has fallen at a critical moment. Chain, who can tolerate it?

Therefore, he will only change Emilia's mind at all costs.

"Jie Jie Jie... I came to doze off and gave a pillow. I just had a good idea." His eyes lit up suddenly and Rozval smiled maliciously.

The cheeks with thick makeup look like a frozen corpse, chilling.

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Time flies hurriedly, the night is quiet, the moonlight is like a disk, and countless crows in the king's capital are screaming in unison, only the moonlight hanging high in the sky is so cold and aloof.

"Temporarily rest for one night, let's go back tomorrow."

Before returning to the room, Emilia greeted Wuchen in her pajamas, her snow-white jade legs were half exposed, her skin was flawless, as smooth as silk.

The silver-white hair was like a ribbon, slumped around her waist casually. Because she planned to give up the qualifications for the selection, Emilia wore a relieved smile, and the whole figure looked like a happy elf.

I have to say that Emilia's figure is quite predictable, concave*convex*extremely beautiful, especially at the moment when wearing pajamas, the career line protrudes halfway out of the pajamas, exposed, under the light, the stalwart flesh*ball image It is the same as the light, and the person who is photographed is a little dizzy.

"Little girl, she is really a beauty embryo." Wuchen lowered her head and smiled, and she couldn't help but glance at Emilia, her eyes were as quiet as water, only pure peace and appreciation.

"you..."

After hearing this, I don’t know why, Emilia suddenly became nervous, her heartbeat also accelerated suddenly, her eyes were dotted with a strong light of hope, and she stuttered and asked: "What you said... is true. Is it?"

The moment the voice fell, Emilia's pretty face also blushed, and she lowered her head and dared not look at her. She has always felt inferior because of this body, because Emilia looks close to the jealous witch Relations, blamed, Wuchen was the first person to praise her beauty.

"Of course it is true. It is indeed very beautiful. I really don’t know why those decadent nobles compare you to the witch... Is it a sin to be long and beautiful? Or is it just because you look exactly like that jealous witch? funny."

Wuchen is deeply puzzled about this. Could it be that this is the so-called confession?In fact, in the final analysis, it is the pure fear and hatred of the jealous witch.

"Hundreds of years ago, the jealous witch almost destroyed the world. She did all the evil. She was more devil than a demon, leaving people with unforgettable memories. Perhaps it is for this reason that people are afraid of me."

Emilia smiled miserably, her tone full of endless bleakness.

"It's a joke, judging people by their appearance? It's really pedantic." He snorted without dust, and what he did in the past, what is the jealous witch?You must know that the world slaughtered by him is more than one or two.

Using "Unlimited Moon Reading" to control all mankind and squeeze their vitality is what Wuchen once did. What is the comparison between the jealous witch and Wuchen?A drop in the ocean.

Even if he was criticized and accused by countless people, Wuchen was still alive and free, detached from the world, and most of the people who accused him were turned into bones.

"Hmm...? That's interesting."

Gently opened his mouth, Wuchen was about to persuade Emilia, his brows suddenly wrinkled, seeing the color domineering whirlpool, covering the whole other courtyard, the cold light in his eyes instantly disappeared.

"What's the matter? You look terrible like this..." Seeing the cold light in Wuchen's eyes, Emilia was also taken aback, and subconsciously stepped back, feeling that she was about to be swallowed.

"It's okay, it's just a dead mouse suddenly coming in." Wuchen smiled, like the warm winter sun, driving away the anxiety in Emilia's heart, softly comforting: "The smelly that sneaked in. What a terrible thing it is for a mouse to disturb other people's sleep late at night without understanding."

"Could it be that it was an assassin sent by other heirs to the king's election?" Emilia clenched her fists. Although she was relatively simple, it didn't mean she didn't understand everything.

"Who knows, rushed to Ram's room, this mouse is very clever."

Clean eyes shined brightly, keenly aware of something wrong. Among them, the weakest is Ram. This guy specializes in picking soft persimmons. Is it because he knew in advance that Ram's strength was insufficient?

"It seems to be an acquaintance, this is interesting." Wuchen smiled faintly, and then walked over slowly, his body quietly and quietly like a ghost.

"Should we wake up Rem and Rozval, if they are together, safety is guaranteed." Emilia whispered behind Wuchen. It was the first time I encountered this kind of scene. tension.

"It's not necessary, maybe...they will know it without us waking up. They just watched silently. The Rozval guy is very powerful. I can find someone sneaking into the house. I guess he is no exception. , And he turns a deaf ear now, can only explain one thing..."

A gleam of light flashed in Wuchen's eyes, and a touch of coldness appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"This sneak attacker is very familiar with us and knows that Ram's strength is the weakest. What does this mean? Do you think it is a coincidence?" Wuchen looked at Emilia with deep meaning.

"It's not a coincidence, is it our own people?"

Emilia muttered to herself in horror, feeling a wave of fear from the bottom of her heart.