The Sleeping Witch 5

Still want to fight me? Young man, you really think too much!" With that, the illusion disappeared again. The only people left in the room were the witch, who was used to it, and the knight, whose face was ashen. To be honest, the knight did not feel good. He had to climb from the bottom to the top of the tower, not only did so many rolls for nothing, but also had to face his friend the prince's ghostly look of laughing to the wall when he returned. No wonder those brave people in the past always vomit blood or mental breakdown in the tower. At the moment, the knight is also in the same embarrassing situation as they are, can not tell what kind of bullshit they are defeated by. Looking at the knight's embarrassed look, the witch's tone was full of guilt: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for putting you through all this ......" "No, no, no, you are also a victim of rumors, no need to apologize at all, it's just that our fairy tale continent This bad culture that likes to spread falsehoods really needs to be changed." The knight laughed bitterly, "but I can't figure out, other people listen to the rumors blindly into the tower is not enough, your brother knows the truth, why do you want to play such a big joke with me?" The witch frowned: "I do not know, perhaps the magic mirror can tell you the answer." Both of them looked at the magic mirror, which reflected the scene of the prince and the king eating dinner together, during which he cheerfully told the king: "Don't worry dad, the match I introduced to my sister is the most reliable one among all my friends, and it will definitely be the one my sister likes. And ah Dad, you see I have worked so hard, so stop urging me to go on a blind date, okay ......" The atmosphere in the room seems to have suddenly frozen. The knight stiffly turned his head to look at the witch: "Ahem, you don't mind if I go back and beat up your brother to the point where he can't take care of himself?" The witch looked a little subtle: "Yes, you can, just try not to hit the face? After all, I've always had a pretty good relationship with my brother." The knight restrained silence, silence, silence. The next second, he laughed out loud. "Forget it, since I've bothered to come up here, can I invite you out for a drink?" The witch's expression was surprised: "Aren't you angry? I thought you would be like those who entered the tower first, and find out the truth and then have to go on a rampage and smash things." "That would be unconscionable, and not my style." The smile on the knight's face widened, and he winked wryly. "Besides, why would I behave so rudely to an attractive lady like you?" This time it was the witch's turn to be silent. The knight saw the witch hesitate to reply, the smile on her face not recovered with confidence, inexplicably vain up: "I this proposal and your brother just said what can have nothing to do with ah, I just thought that if you are tired of engaging in research, may want to go out to relax, such as to sit in the tavern, we exchange the latest, uh, life insights, and ...... academic results?" Do not doubt that this is the knight's sincere words. The beautiful appearance is certainly attractive, but the witch's exceptional talent is also equally appreciated by him. For the knight, who had received his doctorate at the Knight Academy, there are few things in the world more pleasant than two intelligent souls communicating happily together. "Yes, I accept your invitation." It took a while before the witch spoke in response. "But before we go downstairs to the tavern, I think you should be rewarded first." "What reward?" The knight blushed in confusion and suddenly felt a gentle touch on the right side of his cheek. "You are the first person to pass all the exams in the tower to get to the top, and that is the prize." The witch took a few steps back and gave a meaningful smile. The knight flinched for a long time before touching his cheek as if in retrospect. A wonderful kiss. Well, of all the implausible legends, at least this is true.