I take the witch with me to conquer the world

On the official road, the sun was dim. Fang Sheng stood beside the carriage and watched Dai Siman get into the carriage with simple decorations.

"You go back first, I'll explore the forest." Fang Sheng said casually.

Desmond sat in the carriage, looking through the half-open curtains with a puzzled look in his eyes. He had heard about the unusual movements in the forest, the wild beasts and the monsters rioting, but in his opinion, this matter was not a big deal, but at least it was not an imminent crisis.

He didn't understand why Fang Sheng was so concerned about this matter and was even willing to go deep into the forest to solve it himself. In Desmond's eyes, Fang Sheng's behavior seemed very suspicious and even a little paranoid.

However, when Desmond's eyes fell on Fang Sheng again, he saw the firm expression on Fang Sheng's face, which was an unquestionable determination and a courage that would never back down even in the face of unknown dangers. This shocked Desmond's mind, and he began to reconsider Fang Sheng's views on the matter.

Fang Sheng felt Desmond's gaze and added, "I just happened to be free now, so I should eliminate these unstable factors, so that they don't really expand to the point where they can threaten us..." He paused, and continued, "Besides, maybe I can relieve some of the pressure on the army and adventurers by doing this?"

When Desmond heard this, a look of understanding instantly appeared on his face. He understood Fang Sheng's intention. He was really a warm-hearted gentleman.

"Mr. Julian, I also want to go with you to find out the reason for the beast's mutation!" Desmond's voice was firm, and he wanted to fight alongside Fang Sheng.

"No!" Fang Sheng refused without hesitation. He then explained, "This mission is best done alone. You also need to rush back to the church, tell Professor Crest about this, and ask them if they have found reinforcements."

Desmond was silent. He understood that this was Fang Sheng's excuse. What mission was best to do alone? But he couldn't refute it.

"May the God of Wisdom guide your future, Mr. Julian." Desmond prayed in a low voice, and then he lowered the curtain, and the light in the carriage became dim.

Seeing this, Armand, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately whipped the horse whip, and the carriage slowly started, the wheels rolling on the official road, making a regular sound. Desmond sat in the carriage, his eyes through the gap in the curtains, watching Fang Sheng's figure gradually go away.

As the sound of the wheels gradually faded away until it completely disappeared, Fang Sheng, who had thought he had already entered the jungle, jumped out of the bushes in the forest. He gently patted the leaves stuck on his body, looked at the carriage that had disappeared without a trace, and couldn't help but sighed: "Desmond is such a righteous man! It's a pity that my goal is not to explore this forest."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Sheng quickly took out a plain white robe from his arms and put it on. He lowered his head and looked at his outfit carefully, with a satisfied smile on his face.

But what made him a little regretful was that he still couldn't freely use the different power of glory in his body. To be honest, if he could successfully exert the power of glory, then the success rate of his next action would be greatly improved.

Forget it, never mind, just go ahead and hope that Ziye still can’t see through me.

……

Inside the small town, Fang Sheng carefully considered what he was going to say next. He had to make a good first move and take the initiative in the conversation so that he could better intimidate Ziye.

However, all of this is based on the premise that Midnight cannot see through herself, that is, she still thinks she is a saint. Once this premise is not established...

Fang Sheng couldn't imagine that if Ziye knew that she was just a weakling but still dared to question her, the result would most likely be that Ziye would tear her into pieces.

Back to the town square, it was as quiet as ever. But this tranquility was broken by a strange lack. Fang Sheng could not feel the etheric magic in the air. In this world where magic was as ubiquitous as air, this area in the center of the town was abnormally vacuum of magic, as if an invisible big hand had completely drained all the magic here.

He took a deep breath and focused all his senses, trying to catch even a trace of magical fluctuations. But apart from the touch of the breeze brushing against his cheek, his perception was blank.

Fang Sheng frowned slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat away from this strange magical desert. But Fang Sheng forced himself to stop, he couldn't show any hesitation or fear here. He had a hunch that Zi Ye might be watching his every move in a corner.

Fang Sheng's face darkened slightly. This strange situation made him think of Midnight in the space at the first time. In order to construct the space, she no longer absorbed magic power in a long-term manner, but began to absorb the magic power in reality regardless of everything.

It seems that there is a problem on Midnight's side as well.

Just as Fang Sheng finished his thought, a faint light flashed before his eyes, and then a breeze slid across his face, bringing a hint of coolness.

Because of the brilliant light, Fang Sheng subconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly, but he quickly adapted to this sudden change and slowly opened his eyes. Fang Sheng immediately locked onto Ziye's figure. She stood in the center of the square, as if she was out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Fang Sheng looked directly at Ziye's unique clock eyes and spoke slowly: "Miss Ziye, after a few days of investigation, I found a man named Desmond in Juliannum, thanks to the guidance and protection of the Goddess of Glory."

"I think Miss Ziye should have a deep impression of him, right?" Fang Sheng continued.

Suddenly, Midnight's anger came like a storm, and Fang Sheng felt that his body was firmly locked by an invisible pressure, unable to move. At the same time, he also felt a malicious force from the sky, like a sword of Damocles, hanging over his head, ready to fall at any time!

Fang Sheng's heartbeat quickened. He had no doubt that if he said Desmond was in trouble, Ziye would definitely go berserk. However, this also showed that his bet was right. The reason why Desmond was able to survive was because of Ziye's help. Fang Sheng looked at Ziye's angry face and thought so in his heart. He didn't expect that Ziye's concern for Desmond was far beyond his imagination.

"Ms. Ziye, I am a believer in the Goddess of Light. I cannot kill an innocent person at will!" Fang Sheng snorted.

Midnight's situation made Fang Sheng believe that she might have really lived in this small town for more than 20 years. However, it was hard to tell whether it was a blessing or a curse that such a powerful lady could interact with Desmond and that they seemed to have a close relationship.