Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

Tris felt relieved when he saw Mrs. Sharon kept her promise. When he saw Lin Nuo's ambiguous attitude, he thought his potion formula was ruined.

"Witch?"

Unable to contain his excitement, Tris looked at the name of the potion on the metal casing. With a look of astonishment, he read out the somewhat unfamiliar ancient Hermes word.

"Assassin Path Sequence Seven will turn into a woman?"

He looked at Mrs. Sharon with a distorted expression, his round little face wrinkled as if he had eaten a pickle raw.

"Haven't you always been curious about why all our top executives are women?"

"That's the answer."

After Mrs. Sharon gave Tris the potion formula and materials, she couldn't wait to leave. She needed to vent the madness accumulated in her body through acting.

"Then why did you only give me the choice of assassin, but Lin Nuo could choose apprentice?"

Tris reluctantly grabbed Mrs. Sharon. It would be fine if he was the only one who was so unlucky.

But why did Lin Nuo escape?

He doesn't agree!

"You joined our witch sect, and Lin Nuo joined the Spiritual Knowledge Society. We both believe in the original witch."

Madam Sharon raised her right hand and sprinkled a powder that flashed with fluorescent light, and her figure began to disappear inch by inch.

Under the crimson moonlight, Tris was the only one left standing there in a daze as if petrified.

Mrs. Sharon is the widow of the old baron of the Hoy family and the most famous widow in the whole city of Tingen. Her bedroom is decorated extremely luxuriously, with thick carpets, velvet quilt covers, and jewelry that sparkles with different brilliance.

The room was filled with an indelible fragrance, and just taking a whiff of it made one feel their blood boiling.

Lin Nuo was lying on the soft big bed, reading a book on black magic circulated within the witch sect.

Although he was not destined to become a great witch, he could become a great magician as a second best option.

Mrs. Sharon entered the room in an invisible state. She felt a burning sensation in her heart when she saw Lin Nuo lying on the bed reading a book.

He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with smooth and translucent silver hair, handsome and flawless features, and a pair of grey eyes that attracted people's attention like a whirlpool.

Mrs. Sharon silently changed into the light clothes and suspender stockings on the rocking chair, and her body slipped into the bed as soft and boneless as a beautiful snake.

Lin Nuo looked down at the young woman who was clinging to him, he pushed her head away a little and said nonchalantly.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished reading my book yet."

As he spoke, he turned the page of the book in his hand.

"Why are you still reading this kind of crappy book at this time? How about I teach you step by step?"

Mrs. Sharon pouted in dissatisfaction, and then she squeezed closer.

"You can keep trying."

Lin Nuo said unmoved. He took out a pocket watch and shook it in front of his eyes a few times, then continued to flip through the black magic book in his hand.

"The role of the Witch of Pleasure is not just that aspect. You can try to control or influence me with it."

"When you were not back, I put more than a dozen negative curses on my body. I hope my next performance will satisfy you, a Sequence Six expert."

Madam Sharon looked at the calm and indifferent Lin Nuo, then looked at the "Withering Technique" recorded in the black magic book in his hand, and she gritted her teeth viciously.

"Let me tell you, we witches are the experts in playing black magic."

Madam Sharon hugged Lin Nuo, and silk threads quickly spread out from her body, wrapping their bodies in a huge cocoon.

Before Madam Sharon could try to remove the 'black magic' from Lin Nuo, she suddenly whimpered and exclaimed:

"Hmm~"

"You lied to me!"

"Dear Madam Sharon, don't be so rigid in your performance of potions. Grasp the core and don't follow the rules."

Lin Nuo's voice rang out, and was quickly drowned out by the melodious chirping that followed.

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1349, Monday, December 7st.

The next morning, Lin Nuo got up on time, changed into some simple clothes, put on a cat-face mask and went to Tingen Technical School.

Lin Nuo was almost done digesting the potion. According to his own summary, the key points of the magician's performance were on the two words "performance" and "fooling".

"Fooling" is somewhat equivalent to "fraud".

As a ghost rider who once rode a deceiving ghost, he performed this part of the role with ease.

For the remaining part, Lin Nuo did not choose to go to the circus or perform on the street.

The magic potion for his "apprenticeship" was the digestion completed in the History Department of Tingen University.

Although the instructor Azik disliked me a little and favored the civilian student named Klein Moretti, he still fairly approved my application for early graduation.

After digesting the apprentice's potion and becoming a master of jugglery, Lin Nuo would often go to Tingen University to perform acrobatics. Unfortunately, there were too many acquaintances who often disturbed his performances.

But it is different at Tingen Technical School. The students here are generally younger and more interested in these acrobatics. In layman's terms, they are easier to deceive.

It was graduation season and graduates from Tingen University were busy looking for jobs, so if he went to perform there the effect would be greatly reduced.

Chapter 3 Astrologer

At the gate of Tingen Technical School, Lin Nuo was enjoying showing off his magic under the guise of acrobatics.

He can transform a pencil into a flower, and summon fire with a twist of his fingers.

He can drink boiling water without any expression, or have lightning flash from his eyes.

There were many students watching Lin Nuo's performance at the school gate. They were all curious and wondering how Lin Nuo did it all.

Selina with long burgundy hair and Elizabeth with long naturally curly brown hair stood at the front and watched, holding hands with Melissa who had no interest in acrobatics.

Melissa found it a little hard to understand the excitement of her two sisters. She felt that compared with these fancy tricks, machines and gears could attract her attention more.

Today is Monday, and it is also the first day of school at Tingen Technical School.

Lin Nuo's performance blocking the school gate soon attracted the attention of the school. Several security guards with short sticks stepped forward to expel Lin Nuo, the guy who was trying to attract attention.

The cat mask on Lin Nuo's face swayed. He stretched out his hand to stop the actions of several security guards and made an expression as if he was checking the time.

The three security guards didn't care about Lin Nuo's method. They rushed up and tried to push him away.

Lin Nuo threw three cards to the ground, and the three security guards were about to fall to the ground as if they had stepped on a banana peel.

At this time, Lin Nuo quickly put them back to back and formed a stable triangle. Several security guards slipped and screamed as they slipped past him.

The students around burst into laughter when they saw the tall security guards looking as frightened as little girls.

Jingle Bell!

The bell for class rang, and they only then noticed that they seemed to be late inadvertently. They turned around to look at the acrobat, but only saw a big mocking face emoticon left there.

"Oh no, we're late, let's go!"

Melissa was the first to react. She grabbed one of her sisters and rushed to the classroom.

After being scolded by the teacher, Melissa started her study today. In the past, she was the one who actively answered questions in class.

But today, when she stood up, everyone in the class looked at her.

Melissa froze there, feeling a little nervous and uneasy.

At this time, the somewhat old-fashioned old professor coughed lightly and pointed at Melissa's hair.

Melissa reached out to touch her hair and found that there was a paper flower stuck in her hair. She quickly apologized to the old professor and stuffed the paper flower into the drawer.

After waiting for the get out of class to end, Melissa remembered the paper flowers in the drawer. She opened the paper flowers and covered her mouth in surprise, because they were actually folded from a one-pound note.

Three emojis were also drawn in erasable pencil right on top of the note.

On the left is a stickman performing, in the middle is a stickman bending over to hand over flowers, and on the right is a stickman with pigtails smiling.

"Oh my god, Melissa!" ×2

At this time, Melissa's two good friends came over and saw this scene. The girl immediately stuffed the banknotes into the desk, her face flushed red, and she didn't know whether she was angry or embarrassed.

In the distance, Lin Nuo, who was sitting on a chair in the park, took off his cat-face mask, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The magic potion of the master of magic has been completely digested."

Lin Nuo touched the mask in his hand reluctantly, then broke it in two and threw it into the trash can.

“Although it was really fun to let myself go with the mask, the role of the magician is over.”

The magician's performance would be meaningless if it could not satisfy the audience. To be able to exchange one pound for the complete digestion of the potion was obviously a very good deal.

Lin Nuo brushed off the dust on his body and returned to Orsna Street in the East District.

He walked up to the second floor and entered his room, took out a silver knife and began to build a spiritual wall.

Spirituality gushed out from the silver-white tip of the knife and quickly enveloped the entire room.

"The White Saint..."

"The ageless witch..."

......

"I have perfectly digested the potion of the Sequence 8 Trickster. When will I have the potion of the Sequence 7 Astrologer?"

Lin Nuo stopped praying casually. Even though he was facing a saint, his attitude was not very polite.

Why should two people who often sleep in the same bed be polite?

He was living well in Backlund, why did he have to come to Tingen City to digest the potion?

It's because that woman Catalina has no self-control.

Is it reasonable for her, a Sequence 3 Saint, to exploit Lin Nuo, an ordinary person, every day?

There was a moment in Backlund before when Lin Nuo felt that he was going to die in disgrace on his bed.

Refuse? I can't refuse!

beat? Can't beat it!

Escape? You can't escape!

Resist? I can't resist!

Although the taste of the witch is really good, it will be quite painful if you don't pay attention to moderation.

This is also the reason why Lin Nuo was so calm in front of Madam Sharon. He was trained by a Sequence 3 Immortal Witch. How could a mere Sequence 6 Pleasure Witch want to seduce him?

"There's nothing bad about my time in the Witch Cult, it's just too depraved, and I feel a little empty."

Lin Nuo couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the White Saint.

In the Witch Sect, no one will force you to improve your strength, because if you don't want to die in your bed, you will work hard to improve your strength.

The Witch Sect will not allow people to indulge in desires. Only ordinary people whose needs are not met will be immersed in desires and unable to extricate themselves.

Those who truly have nothing to lack, those whose all their desires are satisfied, instead look at things with a calmness that is almost indifferent.

While waiting for news, Lin Nuo picked up the crystal ball for divination on the table and started playing with it. This was what he asked Catalina for. It was said to be an antique from the Fourth Epoch and was very suitable for astrology.

Half a day passed quietly, and sensing the spiritual fluctuations, Lin Nuo put down the book "Astrology from Beginner to Death" in his hand.

A spiritual messenger with many eyes threw a package to Lin Nuo, then skillfully rolled up the cup on Lin Nuo's bed and disappeared.

Seeing this, Lin Nuo's mouth twitched slightly.

He regretted it.

Whoever wants to stay in this witch's den can stay there! He couldn't stay there for even a moment.

Lin Nuo opened the package brought by the messenger, threw the colorful pieces of cloth aside, and then took out a gorgeous "diamond" the size of an eye.

And this is the extraordinary characteristic of astrologers.

In fact, Lin Nuo knew clearly in his heart that the Witch Cult chose to cultivate him vigorously not for charity. What he consumed now would definitely be paid back double in the future.

That's why he accepted all the benefits from the Witch's Sect as if he was accepting them and even taking it for granted.

Lin Nuo didn't know what the Witch Church wanted to get from him, but at this moment only two words emerged in his mind involuntarily.