William was sitting beside the bed, holding a bottle of potion as red as blood in his hand!
The magic potion "Banshee's Blood" made from the succubus of the evil realm has the effect of stimulating the wizard's consciousness and improving his mental power.
The short wizard who sold it to him swore a guarantee, and William also tested it and tested it with a magic mirror. The potion was definitely authentic!
However, it still takes a bit of courage to really drink a potion that is hundreds of years old.
William looked at this bottle of magic potion that was as smooth as silk. He didn't know how much time had passed. Suddenly his pupils shrank suddenly and he made a decision in his heart. He raised his head and drank the bottle of "Banshee's Blood" into his mouth.
inside.
It's like a worm crawling in the esophagus!
This was William's first physical feeling after drinking this bottle of "expired" potion.
Then the next second, I felt nothing.
William frowned, feeling something was wrong. The short wizard had said that the potion "Blood of the Banshee" had side effects, which varied from person to person. Why didn't he feel anything?
William was about to call the magic mirror and ask him about his current situation. Suddenly, William heard plaintive voices.
"Zorro...Zorro...Zorro..."
The voice is sad and lingering, drifting and continuous, but I don’t know where it comes from?
William took a breath. The name Zorro was a vest he used during his adventures in the fairy tale world. No one in the real world knew it!
Are the side effects coming? William felt terrified.
"Lord Zoro..." The plaintive voice came again.
This time, William heard clearly the source of the sound!
Behind him!
William jumped forward alertly, then turned around sharply.
A female was sitting in his original place beside the bed!
William took a closer look and saw that it wasn't Freya or someone else!
"Freya..." William lost his voice.
"Lord Zorro..." Freya raised her head, revealing William's familiar face and those eyes full of reverence.
"You really still remember me!" Freya looked at William happily and said.
"I will always remember you!" William felt inexplicably soft and said.
"But why don't you always come to me? Master Zorro, I have been waiting for you!" Freya said plaintively again.
"I..." William was speechless and speechless for a moment.
After all, Freya was considerate and did not get entangled in this topic. Instead, she showed infatuated eyes and said to William, "Lord Zorro, I miss you very much! I really miss you!"
"Me too, Freya!" William was silent for a moment and replied in a low tone.
"Really?" Freya was ecstatic, with a bright smile on her face, "I knew Lord Zorro wouldn't forget me so quickly!"
"Lord Zorro, I gave you, gave birth to a child for you!" Freya suddenly lowered her head, becoming shy and full of motherly glory.
"Really?" William was stunned now, and he didn't know whether Freya was telling the truth or a lie.
After all, in this era, there are neither insurance covers nor DNA verification technology!
William can't guarantee whether there will be any accidents during those diligent labors!
But his surprised words made Freya's face suddenly darken, "Lord Zorro, don't you trust me?"
"No...I'm just too excited..." William quickly denied.
"Hmph!" Freya snorted coldly, her tone becoming cold, "Orose, come out and meet your father!"
William looked around, wanting to see the child Freya was talking about!
Unexpectedly, the imaginary child was not seen, but Freya's belly swelled up like a balloon, bursting her clothes, revealing a big belly like a watermelon.
Centered on the belly button, a cross-shaped wound opened up, revealing the placenta and purple-black umbilical cord inside.
The purple-black umbilical cord stretched out of the belly and flew around, surrounding a baby who looked like a mummy. He looked at William with a pair of innocent eyes and shouted in a milky voice, "Father, father..."
A loving maternal smile appeared on Freya's lips. She looked at the mummy baby tenderly, and then looked at William, "Lord Zorro, you see, this is our child!"
"I named him Orose!"
"Look how cute he is! Just as handsome as you!"
"When he grows up, I will teach him swordsmanship and let him become a great hero like you!"
Freya's eyes were full of fantasy about the future, "Lord Zorro, do you want to hold your child?"
"No! This is definitely not my child!" William couldn't accept it!
As soon as she finished speaking, Freya's face suddenly turned cold, and the eyes of the mummy baby also changed, becoming green!
"Lord Zoro, are you doubting me? Do you doubt me? Do you doubt me?"
Freya's voice keeps echoing in this room!
William closed his eyes, shook his head, and sighed deeply, "No! Freya, it turns out that you are the deepest regret in my heart!"
William actually understood that this was not real anymore, it was just an illusion brought about by the potion "Banshee's Blood", which had already occurred when he didn't feel it!
When William closed his eyes, there was darkness in front of him, like a bottomless abyss.
Time became very long.
I don't know how long it took, but Freya's constantly echoing voice disappeared and turned into silence.
William knew that he had escaped from the environment caused by the potion, and then he opened his eyes.
My eyes suddenly became bright.
He was walking on the road involuntarily, holding a book "The World's Fairy Tales" and an hourglass in his hand, with a traffic light in front of him!
"This is..." William was extremely surprised, "This is the picture before I traveled through time!"
"What happened..." William suddenly remembered something, was startled, and wanted to leave.
But it was too late.
"Squeak..." There was a sudden sound of brakes, and William felt like a rag doll being hit by the car and falling to the ground like a piece of rag.
Blood flowed all over the ground.
Pain spread throughout his body, but William's consciousness was still awake!
"Shouldn't we travel through time next?" This thought flashed through William's mind like lightning.
Before William had time to think carefully, a panicked middle-aged man in a suit ran out of the car and came to William, constantly mumbling, "What can we do? What can we do?"
As he spoke, he leaned down, half-kneeling in front of William's broken body, and stretched out his trembling hands to touch William's head.
"Ah, it's still hot! He's not dead yet!" The man in suit sensed this and was overjoyed.
"Yes, call the police and call the ambulance!" William rolled his eyes inwardly. The pain made it almost difficult for William to think.
At this time, the man in the suit let his hands touch other parts of William.
"Damn it, why don't you call an ambulance quickly?" William's eyes rolled in his heart like no other.
Suddenly, a crisp sound came, and William felt a pain in his neck, and then he discovered to his horror that his neck had been picked off.