Chapter 41: Who is the black witch?

Chapter 41: Who is the black witch?

In fact, a foreign man from a neighboring country went crazy on the stage today.

Almost one move can kill one.

As for why he was classified as an alien...

The judges and high officials were afraid that he was not a human being. If he was a male fairy or a wizard, wouldn't that be crossing the race?

I heard that if a woman has an interracial relationship, she will be punished by God and die in childbirth.

If the heroine was a princess, they would never allow such a thing to happen.

So they mobilized all the officers and soldiers stationed there, wanting to capture the man and investigate his body structure, but he jumped off the stage and ran away.

Today's show can only end early as a farce.

The data contained the information of all the contestants, but that person suddenly stood out from the crowd just because he wanted to try his hand.

It's really awesome, and it's really scary...

I'm afraid it's an alien pretending to be a human.

There are now more than 8,700 candidates left, and those who are really smart are still hiding in the back, trying to delay time.

…

Back at the hotel, the owner thoughtfully prepared dinner for Prince Philip and his two companions.

So many things happened in one day that Chu Cheng'an forgot to change hotels, and he didn't have the energy to bother with such trivial matters.

After quickly filling their stomachs, the three of them prepared to go back to their room and go to bed early.

Hansen barely slept last night. He almost died...

Prince Joseph suddenly asked, "Can you sleep with me tonight?"

After saying that, he looked up at Philip.

"......?" Huh? Are you still thinking about this?

Chu Cheng'an always felt something was odd when he asked the question, but he was a straight man and definitely wouldn't think any deeper.

Just sleep! Who is afraid of who?

Because of Hansen's physical condition, the two of them first worked together to send him to Joseph's room. His roommate was a very weak and honest cannon fodder candidate. When he saw that he was in the same room with the prince last night, he was so scared that he was timid and didn't dare to say a word, for fear of offending others and being held accountable later.

They put Hansen on the bed and looked at the honest man. The honest man immediately returned to bed, covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep.

I dare not even breathe loudly.

“…”

"Let's go," said Joseph.

Philip led the way to the room where they were to sleep.

Joseph must be familiar with this room, right? He broke into the house through the window last night and almost slashed his brother's neck with a weapon. I wonder how he learned his amazing bone-shrinking skills?

Although Chu Cheng'an did not have absolute evidence, he intuitively felt that what happened last night was related to Joseph.

This black pot is big and round, you have to carry it on your back even if you don't want to.

Joseph didn't look like he wanted to chat with him.

He just said: "Princess Aurora may not be safe there."

Then he lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

After a day of activities, Philip was still full of energy. He sat down on Joseph's bed without any scruples.

Just like sitting on your own bed.

"Don't speak half-heartedly. Why is it unsafe? Do you want her to go back and be controlled by her father, the king, and her mother? Isn't it rumored that on her 16th birthday, she will be cut by a sewing machine and fall into a permanent coma? Wouldn't it be better to find a place to hide so that no one can find her?"

"…Why do you think the black witch is called the black witch?"

Joseph was not looking at him. He asked in a light tone, as if questioning Philip's IQ. He said that this was a Western magical world, which was different from the realist theories he usually played.

Wherever there are monsters and witches, there are many uncertainties.

"I understand what you mean. Anyway, I will stay by her side to protect her on her birthday." This was Chu Cheng'an's original plan. Even if Joseph hadn't reminded him, he would have ensured the safety of his best friend Lu Zhenqiu.

"Never leave? That requires you to win the final game and take the position of the consort before you can implement it, right? Unfortunately, this position of consort is mine, and I won't let anyone take it away from me."

Chu Chengan finally understood that this was an appointment with him to come to this small dark room to fight. No wonder they said something nice like sleeping together.

He couldn't ask for more; he hadn't even settled yesterday's account with him yet.

He tried to pull his brother off the bed, but he was able to escape by rolling over and getting out of bed.

Joseph said: "This is disrespectful and has no rules. It's not time for the competition yet."

"Huh? You reacted pretty quickly? Why are you hiding? Are you scared?" Philip stepped forward and exchanged two moves with his brother bare-handed, but the opponent was not weak either, so he didn't get any advantage.

Joseph was retreating further and further away. Philip was not satisfied yet and wanted to move forward. He said, "Do we have to wait for dozens of days to fight? At this rate, we won't be able to finish the fight even into winter. Why don't we just go out and fight now? Whoever loses goes home. It's a clean and easy fight."

This crappy place, the crappy hotel room is so small, if we hit them again they will end up in bed.

"Hmph, I don't want to compete with you now. Let me go to sleep first." After saying that, after resolving Philip's attack, Joseph simply ignored him. He set an example by lying on the bed and went to sleep properly.

"???" Chu Chengan was stunned. What was Joseph doing? He was the first to threaten to take the position of the prince consort, and he was also the one who said he didn't want to compete.

What is he going to do?

Could it be that he didn't want to compete in an upright manner and wanted to cheat on the stage later? With his skills just now, he shouldn't resort to such dirty tricks, right?

No...

Chu Chengan thought about last night, when Joseph secretly transformed into a sniper 20 centimeters shorter than he was. Could it be that he knew witchcraft? Was he related to the black witch?

Chu Chengan felt uneasy as he lay on the bed. Just like what they had thought before, this was a magical world where nothing was impossible.

Philip's brother never appeared in the original book, so this Joseph could be anyone. Who can guarantee that he himself is the black witch?

The more I think about it, the more this hypothesis makes sense.

Chu Cheng'an kept pinching his legs hard to prevent himself from sleeping. He wanted to keep an eye on Joseph and watch him closely to see what evil things he would do at night.

…

As a result, the next day, Philip went downstairs to have breakfast with his two companions with two big panda-like dark circles under his eyes.

Good man, Joseph didn't do anything all night? It was beyond his expectation.

He had waited for her all night in vain. Good fellow, still a good fellow, a war of attrition, right? Let's see who can outlast the other!

Chu Chengan rubbed his eyes which were almost unable to open.

Hansen, who was well-rested, noticed: "Philip, what's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep well?"

Joseph explained to Hansen: "I think he was in a state of confusion last night. I seemed to dream that he was pinching himself."

You are the one who is being haunted by ghosts. I curse you to always be haunted by ghosts at night from now on!

Philip couldn't help but complain: "Your ghost is building a wall around you, instead of pushing the wall to find a way out, you are pinching yourself?"

"That's not certain. Maybe by pinching myself, I can wake up earlier and then I won't have to endure the ghost wall."

Good man, did he also not sleep all night? But seeing his refreshed face, which was in stark contrast to himself, Philip was angry!

No matter how angry you are, you still can't be late for the competition.

The chief judge had kept them on tenterhooks last night, so they had to go early today to get the intelligence and see what was going on.

As a result, they didn't say anything!

The referee announced solemnly that the competition would continue and the first player to go on stage would be selected by drawing lots.

"Ah? A new trick? Before that, can you tell me what happened in the ring yesterday?"

The audience was silent and no one dared to make a noise.

The referee simply ignored Philip's questions. It was obvious that he didn't want to continue the topic of yesterday. Perhaps the top management had a small meeting after last night and didn't allow discussion or further in-depth discussion of yesterday's events?

Not only Philip was curious, but Hansen, who had eaten and slept enough, was also curious. Although Joseph did not say it on the surface, he did not want to miss this information in his heart.

So they quietly found an "honest person" behind the players to ask what happened yesterday.

This "honest man" is a real treasure. He answers whatever you ask him.

A question...

Oh, this fairy tale world is really outrageous, and there are foreign races? There are so many factors involved, no wonder it is an S-level game world.

When I think about the fact that the original story involves fairies, witches, and so on, the appearance of a monster with a strange bloodline is quite normal and not worth being surprised about.

The referee said that he would not be allowed to participate in the competition? Then what are they worried about? This kind of cheating device should be killed in the cradle. There are too many competitors. Don't increase the difficulty or waste more time. Put it in the cold early so that they can finish the plot earlier.

Soon the matter was forgotten.

The first seeded player drawn today was player number 5146. After hearing this number, the audience burst into laughter. Who is this unlucky guy? If it is such an unlucky number, who else will die?

Everyone laughed to relax their tense nerves and ease the atmosphere, but Philip was the only one who couldn't laugh at all.

What happened to this unlucky guy who was laughed at may very well be what happens to him the next time everyone knows his number.

His number is no better than being dead.

He watched the contestant No. 5146 walk onto the stage timidly.

The man looked embarrassed and felt aggrieved. Why did he get such a number?

If he were strong, he would have the confidence to yell at those below him for being blind to his true power, but he was a weakling. It would be good if he could walk back safely, but he was afraid that if he ran into the medical tent in the rear, his life would be in danger.

The waiting process was boring and long, and it was not so easy for the three of them to be drawn in the second lottery, so they asked the "honest people" for information, and they generously answered their questions.

After listening to it, I realized how little I know.

There is no end to these weird rules.

Chu Chengan once seriously doubted the mental state of Fanfan Country's competition designer.