Chapter 240: The Ultimate Hag
Just as everyone thought they could easily return to the Holy Temple, on their way back, for some reason, they were ambushed by the Witch Clan and the Medusa Queen, who were hiding in the Black Swamp. He and several Templar Knights escaped under the desperate cover of the Templar Knight Captain Othello and a group of knights, but the vast majority of the warriors were all captured by the Witch Clan, and it seemed that they were mostly captured alive.
Because the other party’s purpose seemed to be Livens, in the conversation with the few Templar Knights who had successfully escaped, they decided to split up. The others would report the situation here to the Holy Temple, and Livens, with the power of the Heavenly Wheel Mirror, could at least ensure his own safety.
So, relying on the power of the holy artifact Heavenly Wheel Mirror, the Holy Child dived into the high-risk area of magical beasts and narrowly escaped, finally shaking off the group of Witch Clan members who could not pursue him. But because of the hasty choice of the route, plus he really didn’t know the way, he was trapped here.
Unknowingly, he had been trapped here for an unknown number of days, and finally met Chen Ran and the others who came to support him.
“In that case, our mission is not yet complete. At least we have to rescue the remaining talents…”
Chen Ran stroked his chin, thinking about the next move.
The group of Templar Knights naturally could not be easily abandoned. Not to mention that there were several future stars of the Holy Church among them, and the genius knight Othello, the number one newcomer of the Holy Church, was also in the custody of the Witch Clan. For the adopted son of the Cardinal and the young man most favored by the commander of the Templar Knights, his value was not much lower than that of the Holy Child.
The Witch Clan was one of the most bizarre groups in the world. They mastered the power of the world that was most difficult to understand.
Legend has it that they mastered the power of heaven and earth, and had magical witchcraft such as prophecy, curse, blessing, attack, or other methods, and even had incredible transformation techniques that could turn people into frogs or lambs.
Even with a Holy Child who was considered to have tenth-tier power, it was still very difficult for the few of them to deal with an entire Witch Clan. Not to mention the powerful strength possessed by the Witch Clan itself, plus the Witch Clan had a certain alliance relationship with some powerful magical beast tribes, this was not an easy task.
But now they could only bite the bullet and do it. Their mission was not to oppose the entire Witch Clan, but to rescue the people who should be rescued. Fortunately, Chen Ran had the exploration of the Light Bird spell, which could at least guarantee a certain degree of secrecy for the action.
Before that, Chen Ran had to ensure the combat power of everyone. “Your Highness the Holy Child, how much combat power do you have now?”
Livens replied, “I don’t have much power for the time being. My power comes from the Heavenly Wheel Mirror, but the power of the Heavenly Wheel Mirror is not endless. It needs to attract a certain amount of sun and moon power before it can restore the power of the tenth tier or above. But it only takes a day or two to restore to its peak state.”
“That’s no problem.”
Hearing the Holy Child say this, Chen Ran also understood the role of the Holy Child in the team.
Unfortunately, the Holy Child’s power relied on the magical artifact to achieve, and could not be directly enhanced by the support status like Nicole and Dongfang. Chen Ran’s status could allow him to exert his current power more perfectly, but could not increase the upper limit of his power. Otherwise, with the Holy Child’s tenth-tier combat power, a series of enhancements to nearly the eleventh tier of power would make the chances of winning more certain. But now, he had to use more brain cells.
“It’s dark now. Everyone rest well first. I’ll see where the Witch Clan in the Black Swamp is hiding, and determine our subsequent process.”
Everyone nodded, indicating that everything was up to Chen Ran.
Chen Ran once again created a light bird in the previous way. The light bird flapped its wings and began to fly at high speed into the distance.
The light bird at night dispersed its dazzling brilliance and hid in the dark night like transparency. Moreover, the light bird, which was good at reconnaissance, also had the function of night vision, and its observation ability was not much weaker than during the day.
With such a convenient pair of eyes, the light bird controlled by Chen Ran kept searching in the Black Swamp, looking for the location of the Witch Clan.
The light bird flew in the sky for a long time, looking for places where people lived as much as possible. Relying on water sources, shelter, and some basic characteristics of human life, the places suitable for living in the Black Swamp were quickly determined. He just needed to search patiently one by one.
The Black Swamp was very large and required a long search.
The light bird controlled by Chen Ran flew rapidly in the sky for a long time and found a place with lights.
Chen Ran’s spirit was lifted. He quickly controlled the light bird to slow down and carefully began to scout.
This was a place similar to a valley camp.
Some earthen walls wrapped in thorns separated a living area. Outside the gate, a group of men and women dressed in very distinctive clothes were patrolling.
The men and women of the Witch Clan looked similar to Chen Ran’s skin color, mostly with black hair and black eyes, and yellow skin. They generally walked barefoot or in straw sandals, wearing colorful clothes with short skirts and shorts. At a glance, one could tell that they were experts in poison or assassination. Chen Ran was very sure.
This should be the location of the Witch Clan. There could be no mistake.
Flying directly over it, inside was a valley. The place was not small, and the water source and accommodation were complete. It was indeed one of the few places in the Black Swamp suitable for human survival.
Half of the houses here were very distinctive fenced wooden houses, and half were tree houses built on trees, which made reasonable use of the environment here.
Chen Ran came here to find the trapped people here. He was not sure if those people were dead or alive. He was very apprehensive and could only search as much as possible to see if there was any useful news.
He specially patrolled around here to see if there were any dungeons or the like. The existence of the light bird was still very suitable for reconnaissance in various situations, unless he encountered strange creatures that had special effects against anti-stealth.
But he searched for a while and still didn’t find any clues. He was a little anxious, so he controlled the light bird to fly toward the largest house here.
In a large courtyard, various torch stands illuminated the scene here, but those torches flashed with ghostly blue demon fire, which seemed a bit eerie.
Chen Ran flew around and suddenly heard some teasing voices in a certain room. He couldn’t help but control the light bird to fly quietly into that room.
Then, he saw a strong man and a fat old woman.
This scene easily reminded people of some scenes not suitable for children. And the old woman in the field was indeed seducing the man who was heavily bound by chains to bow down under her pomegranate skirt.
Chen Ran noticed the bright Templar Knight armor worn by the man.
The man had a charming face like Apollo, with dark golden medium-length hair parted in the middle, incredibly handsome. He was tall and slender, with a tall physique of more than one meter ninety. Even with his eyes closed peacefully, he still had a wild lion-like flamboyance.
Chen Ran had seen many handsome men. His good friend, Crown Prince Sayven, was the most representative one. But that guy had a perfect face with confused gender, almost like a ladyboy, the type that could make both men and women fall madly in love with him. But this Templar Knight’s handsomeness was that kind of sunny handsomeness, the type that men looked at with admiration and women blushed for. For Chen Ran, all the temperament and image that a man should have should be like this Templar Knight.
If his guess was correct, this bound man should be Othello, known as the Perfect Knight.
But when he saw the old woman on the other side, Chen Ran suddenly felt nauseous.
Even Ruhua and Sister Feng couldn’t describe her extreme face. That waist, thicker than a water bucket, insisted on twisting like a water snake. Chen Ran couldn’t stop the urge to vomit.
Of course, the fat woman also had certain advantages. She had a pair of incredible giant breasts, directly breaking the limit of the Z cup, but it couldn’t save half of the impression for her.
Especially when seeing her front face, it was estimated that half of one’s soul would be scared out.
A colorful scale-like poison scar covered half of her face, making her look a bit ferocious. Her head was also coiled with many hairpins in a strange hairstyle that couldn’t be described.
The old woman spread her ten fingers and moved them over Othello’s body. “It’s been so long. Haven’t you figured it out yet? What’s wrong with being my male slave? In my territory, I can satisfy all your wishes.”
Othello remained motionless, standing there like a statue, without any movement.
“My little baby, my patience is limited. I have endured for so long, but it doesn’t mean I can endure any longer,” the old woman patted Othello’s chest, narrowed her eyes, and continued, “I really plan to keep you for a long time, that’s why I tolerate your stubbornness. If it were anyone else, I would have chopped them up and fed them to the demon bats. I don’t like to use force, unless it’s unbearable… Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to you. I know you’re not afraid of death, but think about your brothers locked in the dungeon. If you don’t agree tomorrow, I’ll kill one a day until you agree!”
At this time, Othello finally opened his eyes, but quickly closed them again.
“I can stay. You let them go.”
“My little baby, you’re thinking too beautifully,” the old woman sneered. “If they leave, and you have no ties, what if you commit suicide? It wasn’t easy to find an excellent mate. I don’t want to end it like this. It’s a pity for the other child. When he grows up, he will definitely be a genius, very suitable to be the future mate of my little daughter.”
The old woman kept drawing circles on Othello’s armor, and even drooled a little. “Mmm, you are very strong and talented. I believe our union will definitely produce a batch of extraordinary offspring, bringing glory to our Black Witch Clan.”
Chen Ran, who was eavesdropping at the side, had long been nauseous beyond belief. It was the first time he had seen such a superb fat woman.
But then again, all the men he had seen in his group were wretched-looking and thin as twigs. There were few who were good-looking. It was probably related to the magic of cultivating the heart. On the contrary, most of the women here were charming. It could be seen that this was a tribe where yin flourished and yang declined. Then this fat woman, judging from her clothes, should be the leader of this Witch Clan.
It was no wonder that this old fat woman wanted Othello’s face, which even Chen Ran envied and was jealous of, and his strong body so much.
It seemed that being handsome was also a kind of sin.
