I Help A NPC Become The Legendary Witch

The banquet hall was silent.

Only Liz's loud slap echoed faintly.

And the breath of death that appeared in vain, like the black sickle of the god of death, also with Liz's slap, quickly receded like a tide and disappeared.

But no one would really think that it was just an illusion.

Every aristocrat present, the cold sweat on the back of his shirt was the best proof.

Among them, the three of Seema, who were beside Vivian, were especially obvious.

There was a chill in the neck.

Difficulty swallowing and spitting, confirming that their heads have not been separated, and the backs of the three of them are all soaked.

Just now... what the hell is that?

All the distinguished guests in the banquet hall have this doubt.

But unfortunately, they don't have the time to think about this issue anymore.

Because, at this moment, there is obviously a bigger event happening in front of them.

"Li, Liz?" Seema said in disbelief.

With a look of "you shouldn't be here", she looked at the girl standing opposite her, who was very familiar to her and was burning with anger.

"What, seeing me...Are you surprised? Seema!" Liz sneered.

The eldest lady just wanted to question Sima in public about the kidnapping.

But when Liz's line of sight passed through Seema's body, she saw the...

A certain person's cheeks were flushed, she looked slightly drunk, her eyes were very confused, and she showed a look that she didn't quite understand what was going on.

"Vivian?" Liz frowned immediately.

"Go away!"

The earl's daughter gave a coquettish shout, and the two nobles who were recruited by Seema to do bad things to Vivienne immediately ditched their shit and didn't dare to block Liz's way.

They were trembling all over, and the fear that had just been eased was reborn this time. The two kept winking at Seema, meaning they were just saying what to do now.

And now, Seema is still unable to protect herself, and the planned situation was disrupted by Liz's appearance.

She could only give the two of them a look at not talking nonsense, and then her face was gloomy and she didn't know what she was thinking.

the other side.

"Li... Liz?" Vivian tilted her head and rubbed her hazy eyes with her small hands. She asked uncertainly to the girl who came to her with a concerned expression.

When her eyes were focused and she really saw the girl's appearance, Vivian showed a surprised expression.

"Good, good! It's really you... Liz, you, you escape..."

The little girl was interrupted by Liz before she could finish her stammering words.

"Vivian, have you been drinking?" As soon as the little girl opened her mouth, Liz smelled the alcohol.

This made the girl frown even tighter.

Under Liz's questioning, Vivian was like a child who had made a mistake, and replied with a guilty tone:

"Just...just drink a little..."

"A little bit!? Are you a little bit like this?"

Liz was like a stern sister, teaching her immature sister a lesson. She snatched it away, and Vivian was still holding the wine glass given to her by the three of Sima before.

Then, turning around abruptly, Liz's icy gaze was placed on Seema again.

Although she has only just arrived, as the daughter of the earl and the top of the aristocracy, Liz can see the situation at a glance, unlike some fledgling little girl.

"It's you!"

"It seems that I really underestimated you, Xima. I didn't expect that your purpose of kidnapping me...is here!"

The "is here" in Liz's mouth can refer to Vivian, or it can refer to this fundraising dinner.

"Don't, Belis, Seema is... a friend, I want to drink it myself, it has nothing to do with her..."

Vivian, who was dizzy, wanted to help Seema to defend herself.

But Liz ignored the drunk little girl, and first looked at the one the little girl was brought to, which was located in a remote corner of the banquet, and then looked sharply at the two nobles next to Sima.

The two of them didn't have Sima's concentration, and as soon as Liz glanced at them, their eyes flickered with a guilty conscience, and they felt uncomfortable.

Humph.

He snorted coldly, as if to confirm something.

"Friend? Vivian, you are optimistic, let you know that not everyone will be like you and will always be friends with others sincerely."

Liz said, picking up the wine glass she had snatched from the little girl earlier.

He glanced down, and there seemed to be clear and normal drinking water.

The girl quickly took out a silver needle from the small package she had been carrying.

"This needle is engraved with identification magic. As long as there are abnormal substances in the food, the color of the needle will become darker."

As if explanations are not enough, more credibility is needed.

Liz was behind again and added a special sentence.

"This is a birthday present from my father, the head of the Sisle family, the earl when I was ten years old. The father at the time told me to make friends carefully and be careful of bad people."

Liz noticed that under her words, the corner of Sima's mouth twitched several times.

But at this time, the eldest lady just thought it was Sima's guilty conscience.

Liz put the silver needle in Vivian

in the wine glass.

Unsurprisingly, even though it was a high-grade drug produced by the Treasure Troupe, it still showed its true shape in front of a self-defense item that an earl gave to his "beloved" daughter.

The silver-white needle soon deepened in color and moved towards the jet black.

"how come..."

After so much has happened, Vivian has also recovered a lot from the state of being slightly drunk, but the little girl still looked at Seema with unbelievable eyes, this new friend who had obviously "helped" her a lot.

But Seema's silence, bowing her head slightly, and covering her face with her hair on both sides is the best proof.

"Come on!"

"Arrest her for me, and these two are all accomplices!"

The identity of the original owner of Sima is only the daughter of a baron, and Liz, who is the daughter of the earl, although in the eyes of the commoners, they are both noble ladies.

But if there is a comparison between the two, Sima probably can't even reach Liz's toes.

Under the order of the Count's daughter, how dare the guards at the venue disobey,

What's more, judging from the conversation just now, it seems that Seema is not only conspiring against Vivian, but also has an inseparable relationship with the previous incident of Liz's kidnapping.

Immediately, several guards rushed in from all directions. In such an important occasion where many nobles gathered, the guards were almost always on call and on call.

As Simma's accomplices, the two nobles who ran the dragon's way, saw that they were surrounded by so many guards, they were scared and stupid, and they squatted on the ground with their heads up, not even daring to resist.

On the other hand, Seema...

"What!" Liz exclaimed.

I saw that Seema seemed to sigh.

When she lowered her head slightly and began to lift it upwards, Simma's legs followed with force at the same time, and with a gesture almost leaping, she easily escaped from the siege of layers of guards.

Not only the guards, but also Liz herself, as well as all the other nobles watching the show, were stunned by Seema's actions.

Because, this is what a noble lady can do.

Even an experienced and flexible thief cannot say that he can jump six or seven meters high, jump out of the guard wall, and land extremely smoothly without even breathing.

It was this time of surprise that gave Seema ample opportunity to escape.

But then again, even if everyone is not stunned, the ordinary guards here can't stop Seema at all, right?

It was even said that as long as Seema wanted to, she could kill directly. Before absolute power, the number of people would be meaningless.

Oh, no, there is another "great god" here, no wonder Sima chooses to keep silent, startle everyone, and then take the opportunity to escape.

The use of power will destroy the physical disguise, and the unwillingness to reveal one's identity is one of them.

The presence of Vivian, whose strength is unfathomable, is second.

Seema found it skillfully. It was at the back door of the venue not far away. It was obvious that everything had been arranged. She had thought about the unexpected situation.

When her figure flashed and she completely disappeared from the banquet, everyone seemed to come back to their senses completely.

"Chase!"

"Go after me!" Liz felt a little annoyed.

She didn't expect that, at this stage, she could actually let the other party run away under her nose.

...

...

hateful!

I was scolding in my heart.

After escaping from the back door of the stadium, Seema is now a little embarrassed. She is far from the relaxed appearance at the beginning. Instead, she is panting heavily and keeps pressing one hand on her chest.

Although now is not the time to be funny, I have to say that Sima's breasts are sagging faintly at the moment, not the kind of sagging that is normal for running, but as if the fake breasts made are going to be run away.

In fact, it's not just the chest, but all parts of Sima's body are the same.

Using a certain ability, Earl Sisle can indeed disguise his body as the one being swallowed, but this is temporary and cannot withstand violent activities.

But now...

"Quick! Go over there!"

"Hold her footsteps, we have informed the city guards to blockade! She can't escape!"

"Miss Liz said that whoever catches her will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins!"

"Ah! I saw it! She's over there, run after her!"

Stimulated by money, the guards worked extremely hard, holding torches one by one, and in the inner city at night, they were chasing after the figure of Xima.

hateful! hateful!

Why is this!

Isn't Liz a member of the stolen treasure group, is she sent to a remote warehouse in the outer city to be locked? Why, how could she still be here!

It is impossible for her to escape alone... Who is it? Who the hell helped her?

Seema's face was hideous, and she questioned wildly in her mind.

Perhaps the gods heard her voice and wanted to give her an answer.

So the next moment.

It happened to be the alley where Sima entered, at the corner.

bump!

The corner met love, and a very classic collision happened.

Seema, who was running fast to get rid of the chasing soldiers behind him, didn't pay attention, and from the corner of the alley, it seemed that it was a passerby from the other end, Seema directly hit the other side's chest.

"Ah!" The pain sounded.

Seema was directly bumped and fell to the ground.

"I'm very sorry, Miss, are you... Are you okay?" A magnetic and pleasant male voice rang in the ears of Sima, who fell to the ground.

Just when Seema felt that this voice was outdated somewhere...

"Hey! Ah, that's great! It's actually you, and I'm still looking for you, Miss Sima!"

At this time, through the moonlight, Sima could see clearly the appearance of the other party.

Not many people can remember her appearance.

But just tonight, in the mansion where Sima was originally, the servant he met accidentally was one of them.

"You...you were at that time..." Seema widened her eyes.

She really never thought that she would be here. Under such circumstances, at this point in time, she met this attendant who disappeared for no apparent reason after following her to the treasure troop.

It can be said that the degree of surprise to Seema is not inferior to that when Liz broke into the banquet and came to her.

There was no chance for Seema to ask at all.

The servant servant took the lead and said:

"Miss Simma, I heard that you made the earl daughter angry, and she is going everywhere to arrest you now!"

It's up to you!

Seema was just about to push it away impatiently, and wanted to quickly get up from the ground and continue running.

Unexpectedly, the other party's next sentence made another Sima stunned.

"Miss, after I heard about it, I quickly prepared a horse for you, go up and use it to escape to a safe place for shelter!"

what! ?

Ready for a horse?

Under Seema's astonished sight, I saw that this attendant really brought out a horse from the shadowy corner of the alley that had not been noticed by Seema before.

"You...!" Seema opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

what is this! ?

Does it work by itself?

Right now, what Sima needs most is a tool to escape, and if the disguised body continues to exercise intensely, her real body will be exposed, and the trouble will be big.

but...

Can it really be so coincidental?

Just as you were about to doze off, someone brought a pillow?

It's still one, it's strange to say that he appeared here, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is a reluctance to explain, the attendant that I brought and selected at the beginning.

It was too late to give Seema any more time to think.

Because behind him, the footsteps and shouts of the chasing guards got closer and closer.

"I remember... your name is, Bai?"

Quickly turned on the horse.

Even if he was in a hurry, before he left, Shima finally turned around and talked to this "magical" attendant.

"After this time, you can come to this place to find me, and I... will give you a generous reward."

After letting go of such a sentence.

Seema waved the whip and galloped away.

In the last dim light, Seema saw that the young and handsome attendant behind her seemed to be shaking her head in the last sentence to her.

really.

Seema wasn't wrong.

Liao Zixuan watched that with his help, Count Sisle would not be exposed too early and escaped successfully.

He put his other hand, which had been behind him, in front of him.

Open your palm.

On top of it is a handkerchief.

And in the center of the handkerchief, the moonlight shines, and you can see a touch of scarlet, which is very obvious on the white handkerchief.

Liao Zixuan's self-talk echoed in the alley.

"You have already paid for it, Miss Seema, or.... Lord Count."