Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

A group of patrolling guards walked through the side yard of the Prince's Mansion. The noise in the front yard had not dissipated, so they walked loosely.

After they passed by, the guard at the intersection of the side yard was chatting.

A woman walked over crookedly.

"Who is it? Why are you breaking in?" a guard yelled.

"Toilet, I want to vomit." The woman stumbled over.

"This is a side courtyard, let's go, let's go." Another guard scolded.

As he spoke, he approached the woman who had drunk too much wedding wine.

At this moment, there was a thud from behind.

The guard turned around and saw another guard lying on the ground. When he looked up, a big hand covered his mouth. The next moment, coldness hit his face, and then he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't make a sound when he shouted.

The freezing technique was activated, and the guard's entire head was frozen.

With a bang, a big wooden stick hit him on the back of the head. The ice particles scattered and the man fell to the ground unconscious.

It turned out that when he turned around, the woman behind took out a big wooden stick from the magic ring and hit the man on the head.

"Cen Zhi, your attack is too cruel." The person who spoke was Qin Xiaoxian.

"You're still talking about me, aren't you very powerful? Is this your usual boastful way of sneaking in without anyone noticing?" Cen Zhi pointed at the two unconscious guards and said.

"Sister, please figure it out, please. If you hadn't insisted on coming, I would have sneaked in long ago, but with you, I couldn't do it." Qin Xiaoxian said helplessly.

"Can I not come? If Sister Xu Haoran is forced, I will definitely kill that prince with a fireball!" Cen Zhi said angrily.

Qin Xiaoxian looked at her sideways and said, "Isn't that nonsense? If she is voluntary, can she not tell us?"

"Then why doesn't she go back to Chuima Mountain?"

"Girl, use your brain. She must be threatened. Let's go quickly. Stop nagging." Qin Xiaoxian became impatient and broke the necks of the two guards, then hid them among the flowers and plants.

Cen Zhi watched Qin Xiaoxian kill two people without blinking an eye, and asked in a low voice: "I can just knock them unconscious, why do I have to kill them?"

"Think for yourself. If you can't figure it out, shut up." Qin Xiaoxian walked in first.

Cen Zhi saw that Qin Xiaoxian was really angry, so he stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Two maids walked down from a small building dressed in red and green with a smile. They said hello to the guard guarding the entrance of the small building and left.

Cen Zhi, who was behind the rockery stone, looked up and watched the magic lamp stone on the second floor gradually extinguishing. He was stunned for a moment, and then turned around to find that Qin Xiaoxian, who was by his side just now, was gone.

When he turned around, he found two guards looking to one side at the same time. That side was a piece of grass with no cover, but there was just rustling.

Before the two of them could understand, a dagger stabbed a guard from the back of his neck and out of his throat.

As soon as the other person turned around, Qin Xiaoxian stabbed a steel needle diagonally upward from his lower jaw into his brain.

He took out a short wooden spear from the ring and held it against the body. The other man fell down. Qin Xiaoxian used his hand to hold up another guard's body with another wooden spear.

Cen Zhi was stunned for a long time.

She had been on the battlefield several times and had killed before, but this was the first time she had seen such a smooth killing technique like Qin Xiaoxian's.

Looking at Qin Xiaoxian's profile, he felt a little scared and a little excited.

There was another rustling sound on the grass on the other side, and a black shadow jumped onto Qin Xiaoxian's shoulder.

It turns out to be Carrot Head!

Xu Haoran likes Carrot Head, and Qin Xiaoxian knows it, so he took Carrot Head with him when he came out this time.

Qin Xiaoxian waved to Cen Zhi and rushed upstairs first.

Cen Zhi pursed his lips and followed quickly.

When passing by the guards, I took a look and saw that the two corpses seemed to be asleep. There were traces of ice on the wounds, preventing the smell of blood from spreading.

When Cen Zhi came to the door on the second floor, Qin Xiaoxian had already opened the door latch with an extremely thin blade and walked in.

Cen Zhi was about to walk in when he saw a figure coming towards him.

A fist wrapped with power attribute hovered in front of his eyes, causing Cen Zhi's eyes to instantly become cross-eyed.

Qin Xiaoxian grabbed the fist's wrist from one side.

"Senior Sister Xu, it's me." Qin Xiaoxian's deep voice sounded.

The magic lampstone lights up.

Qin Xiaoxian sat at the table, picked up the wedding wine on the table, took a sip, and spat it out - it tasted terrible.

"You're still sitting down? You're still drunk? Can you please say something?" Cen Zhi was anxious.

Xu Haoran stood at the window with his back to the two of them. The golden embroidery on the festive white magician uniform was particularly dazzling when reflected by the magic stone lamp.

The sleeping man on the bed is the prince Xu Haoran married.

"So, you did this just because you wanted to save your grandfather?" Qin Xiaoxian asked Xu Haoran.

"As I said just now, I must save my grandfather. My parents have passed away since I was very young. If it weren't for my grandfather, I wouldn't have survived."

"Miracle Doctor Qin will definitely be able to cure your grandfather!" Cen Zhi said.

"Silly sister, don't you understand yet? My grandfather is dead, but his soul was taken away!" Xu Haoran sighed.

"How can you be sure that grandpa's soul has been taken away?" Cen Zhi said unconvinced, "The existence of the soul can only be seen by a psychic mage?"

"That's the Necromancer. The royal family of the Houtu Empire has Necromancers. When my grandfather died, they stayed by and were responsible for taking away the soul." Xu Haoran bit his lip and said.

"Is it so blatant?" Qin Xiaoxian asked.

"For a royal family of the Houtu Empire that has destroyed its country and is still struggling to survive, no means are important. They want to win over all the forces they can, including psychic mages and small legal guardian families like us. It doesn’t matter, coercion or inducement, as long as we can win over, we can do anything.”

"So you offered to redeem grandpa's soul?" Qin Xiaoxian took out the wine he brewed, poured a glass, and took a sip.

"Otherwise, what if he refined my grandfather's soul? He will never be reincarnated." Xu Haoran sighed.

"So this prince proposed to marry you? You agreed?" Cen Zhi said incredulously.

"If it's an emergency, that's all I can do."

"You can't trade your life for an illusory soul? Besides, do you love him? What you obviously like is..." Before Cen Zhi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Haoran: "This Does it matter whether you love him or not? I want to save my grandpa! I can’t bet on it. I saw with my own eyes that the magic power around the body of the psychic mage was strengthened, and I knew that he had indeed captured the soul! If so Your grandpa, what will you do?"

Facing Xu Haoran's rhetorical question, Cen Zhi fell silent.

She couldn't imagine what she would choose if her grandfather Cen Shou was like this.

You will also hesitate, right?

But you would never commit yourself to such a rubbish prince who takes advantage of others, right?

"How much drug did you use?" Qin Xiaoxian suddenly said as he looked at the prince on the bed, whose breathing and heartbeat were extremely weak.

"I didn't control the amount of medicine, it was a little too much. You can go, I thank you. I have had a very interesting time in the past few years when I met Xiaoxian, and I also miss these times in the Second-hand Chrysanthemum Chapter. But I really I can’t see my grandfather like this, I can’t do it.”

Xu Haoran's tears flowed down for the first time.