164. Chapter 164: The Humble Middle Eastern Witch



Chapter 164: The Humble Middle Eastern Witch

The Middle Eastern witch prostrated herself beside Rhine and gave him a kiss on the ground. She looked so humble!

Affected by the [Wrong Love] perfume, in her eyes, Rhine was the same as the black slave in both appearance and temperament! Unexpectedly, Rhine just turned over, turned his back to the witch, and snorted: "Hmph! Bitch, you are not worthy to talk to me!"

The Middle Eastern witch was terrified, with tears in her eyes:

"My beloved master, have I done anything wrong? How did I make you angry?"

Rhine remained silent and did not explain at all, just looked at the Middle Eastern witch coldly.

The witch thought the black slave lover was complaining that she came too late today, so she quickly explained: "My dear, you know, I am a married woman, married to my cousin who is the king. I really have to wait until he falls asleep before I can sneak out!

"And today, a sister from the Witch Society came to me and asked me to help her cast a spell in a distant country, which delayed me for some time."

Speaking of her cousin who was the king, the Middle Eastern witch was filled with resentment: "I hate my husband and don't want to live with him at all. If I wasn't afraid that something would happen to you, I would have cast a spell to turn this royal city into ruins, and let owls and crows fly around here noisily!"

Rhine imitated the way the black slaves spoke in the original work and shouted angrily: "You damn bitch, you say one thing and mean another, and you are talking nonsense!

"You white people are nothing. It's obvious that you are deliberately going against me, but you are saying it in a high-sounding way."

The Middle Eastern witch cried even harder, with tears and snot streaming down her face. She prostrated herself and kissed the cold floor next to the Rhine straw mat:

"My beloved master, everything I said is absolutely true and comes from my heart. How dare I lie to you even a word!"

The attitude of the Middle Eastern witch gave Rhine goosebumps.

He imitated the tone of a black slave and sneered:

"Damn it, don't think I will sympathize with you just because you cry like this.

"Is your magic power really as strong as you boast? Can you raze this royal city to the ground by chanting a few spells and sprinkling some water?"

Middle Eastern witches repeatedly claimed:

"My dear master, that is natural. I don't know why, but I am gifted and have never learned anything. I have known many magic arts since I was born, and they are extremely powerful.

"It's just that this country hates witches, and I don't dare to show it to outsiders on weekdays. My disgusting cousin still thinks that I'm just a weak woman!"

So that's how it is. The Middle Eastern witch is also a magician with a special physique like me. She doesn't need to learn, she is born a legendary magician... Rhine finally understood where the witch's terrifying power came from.

Rhine pretended not to believe it, laughed loudly, and scolded: "Stupid bitch, I think you are just talking nonsense.

"If your magic is as powerful as you boast, and you can destroy the entire kingdom at will, then why do you want to be a queen? "Oh, I see, you are deliberately going against me! "If you really hate your cousin and don't want to see him at all, why did you marry him?"

Rhine pretended to be angry and cursed, his expression and tone were exactly the same as that of the black slave.

Seeing that the slave master was getting more and more outrageous, the witch panicked and knelt on the ground crying. She explained while crying: "My beloved master, I am helpless. You know, this is the custom of the country. It has been like this since ancient times for cousins ​​to marry.

"Besides, my cousin loves me one-sidedly, and he is the king, so how can I refuse?

"I had no choice but to form a partnership with that annoying cousin, pretending to be in love with him and crying every day. I could only come to see you when he was asleep!"

The black slave disguised as Rhine sat up on the straw mat, pointed at the Eastern Witch's forehead, and cursed:

"Stupid, stupid, are all you white people such brainless fools?

"Who are you? In a snap of your fingers, you can reduce this kingdom to ruins. The life and death of so many residents in this royal city depends on your thoughts! "With your ability, why do you care about customs and kings? "If your cousin knew one ten-thousandth of your magic power, even if you broke off your marriage with him in person, how could he dare to say 'no'?

"You could have come to me openly in front of the whole city. Who would dare to stop someone like you?"

Rhine said what was in his heart.

No, you are a powerful witch who can easily transform an entire country. Do you need to have an affair secretly?

The Middle Eastern witch stood there with her eyes wide open.

After a while, she lowered her head and said, "What the master said does make sense."

With her abilities, why should she work under someone else's roof?

He came to see his lover every night, but he was sneaky and terrified that he would be discovered one day.

Pah! Rhine slapped the Middle Eastern witch hard, knocking her to the ground. She covered her red face and begged for mercy.

What a relief! I let you help the black witch Maleficent and let you hurt people at will! Rhine was secretly happy in his heart, but he pretended to be furious on his face.

"My Lord, I am wrong. It is my stupidity. Please calm down a little and forgive my stupidity."

The Middle Eastern witch prostrated herself on the ground, begging for mercy in a low voice, tears streaming down her face.

That’s great! Even though I was the one who hit her, she still begged for my forgiveness!

Seeing that the evil witch was obedient to him, Rhine suppressed his urge to "slap her a few more times" and cursed loudly:

"You bitch, I think you did this on purpose, just wanting to be the queen for your cousin.

"You say you hate your husband and only love me, but secretly you're having a very happy time with him!

"Before I saw you, I didn't know how shy you were on the king's bed..."

Middle Eastern witches have no way of defending themselves:

"Master, please don't think like that. My obsession and love for you are absolutely true!"

Rhine snorted angrily, "If that's the case, then you should do what I say next! Then I can forgive you."

The Middle Eastern witch was overjoyed to see that the black slave was finally going to forgive her, and she kissed the ground again and again:

"My dear master, just tell me what you want me to do. I will do it without even a word of disobedience."

Rhine said to the prostrate Middle Eastern witch in a commanding manner:

“First of all, you should stop being the queen.

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"You have great powers, and even the most powerful emperor on the continent would treat you as an honored guest. Why do you have to be the wife of your disgusting cousin in this small, broken country?

“You cast a spell to take me and this dilapidated castle to another country, and then used magic to bring countless gold and gems.

"We will be married, enjoy wealth and glory, and be together all day long. How happy we are!

"Why do you have to sneak around like a thief every day like you are doing now?"

The Middle Eastern witch nodded repeatedly.

"Master is absolutely right. We will do everything according to what the master says."

Although the witch felt that the life her lover described was less exciting than the current one, it was much better in other aspects. In particular, the black slave finally agreed to marry her, which made her very happy.

"My dear master, after we leave, should my cousin's kingdom be destroyed?" She carefully asked the slave for his opinion, "Do you need me to raze his kingdom to the ground?"

"You bitch, why are you destroying this kingdom?" Rhine shouted angrily, pretending to kick her. "I have a lot of friends here, do you want them to suffer too?"

The Middle Eastern witch knelt on the ground and apologized repeatedly: "Master, you are right. I was inconsiderate."

Rhine secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"In this way, the future crisis of the Kingdom of Alamed will be resolved. The kingdom will not turn into wilderness and lakes, and the people will escape the fate of turning into four-colored fish." Rhine thought.

He prevented the catastrophe before the story officially began and before the disaster came!

The witch stood up and was about to cast a spell to move the castle and the two people to another country, but Rhine stopped her:

"Let's talk about this later. I have something else to ask you!"

Rhine did not forget that his mission in finding the Middle Eastern witch was to ask her to lift the curse of Oz!

"Master, tell me, what's the matter?" The Middle Eastern witch looked at Rhine nervously, waiting for her master to speak.

Rhine deliberately showed a look of panic:

"Just now, before you came, I had a strange dream that made me very worried.

“Since you are well versed in witchcraft, come and help me interpret this dream.

"If you can answer my questions and put my mind at ease, I will not hold a grudge against you for my past infidelity and stupidity."

Interpretation of dreams!

This is a skill that many scholars and magicians on the continent learn.

People believe that dreams are revelations about the future and the present, and in this fantasy world, dreams often have special meanings.

"What did the master dream about? I will do my best to interpret it." The Middle Eastern witch asked nervously but expectantly.

This is her chance to gain her lover's forgiveness, she must perform well!

Rhine raised his chin in a puzzled manner: "I dreamed of a green field. It was not like our Kingdom of Aramed, which is all yellow sand, but a green field.

"I vaguely know that it's called the Land of Oz..."

Because One Thousand and One Nights is a more oriental story, and the traditional translation of these stories is also inclined to a semi-literary and semi-vernacular style, I also adjusted the text style appropriately. I used this semi-literary and semi-vernacular language style.

(End of this chapter)


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