After picking up a system

It's like capturing a mermaid for an experiment.

This idea made Ling Han excited for a moment.

This is the instinct for verification that comes from our bloodline.

But this is inhumane.

Ling Han shook his head to clear his mind.

No no no.

She can't do it.

Read on.

The truth behind the ten secrets of mermaids.

Invisibility potion-assisted Peeping from Tireless Modification.

Ling Han: ...

Nothing to say, but it's better than capturing mermaids for research, isn't it?

It's a ghost!

Ling Han was furious for a while, then continued watching.

While the book helped Ling Han solve his puzzles, it also aroused his endless curiosity.

Ling Han fell to the ground and pounded the table.

"It seems there is a mermaid research."

That blue mermaid looks like a very good research subject. If she wins the fight, she can even give birth to a child, but the other party just won't acknowledge her.

Hey.

Ling Han, who was immersed in exploring the mermaids, was reminded by Chi Yi that it was time to attend the blessing banquet for Sleeping Beauty.

"What? You want me to find the other twelve witches too?" Ling Han was shocked.

Chiyi: "Yes, all twelve letters have been sent to you. After all, there is a shortage of witches now. But their country firmly believes that there are twelve witches in the world. So you should find extras."

Ling Han searched around the room and cut out a bunch of small paper figures in various shapes.

The paper man was submerged in a yellow-green potion with a strong smell.

With the simple tray as the core, the dazzling light of changing colors radiates out, filling the entire dim hut.

When the light faded, twelve vivid figures appeared in front of Ling Han. The small room looked extremely crowded.

Ling Han proudly put his hands on his hips: "Alright, the twelve of us are here."

Chiyi: "They are not witches, so is it okay for them to be discovered?"

Ling Han: "How can someone who is not a witch distinguish the authenticity of a witch? Do they also rely on the documents that record witches?"

Chi Yi: "That doesn't say how to tell whether a witch is real or fake. After all, who would have the time to play a fake witch?"

Ling Han: "Is there anyone who has lived longer than the witches and can identify witches by word of mouth?"

Chiyi: “That’s not the case either.”

Ling Han: "That's it. With people's fear and admiration for witches, isn't it easy for me to do this? I just need to ensure that Sleeping Beauty falls into a deep sleep at the age of eighteen and wakes up two years later."

Chiyi: "Didn't he fall into a deep sleep at the age of sixteen?"

Ling Han: "At the age of eighteen, you become an adult and become responsible for yourself."

Chi Yi was speechless: "You are tampering with fairy tales, what are you doing."

Ling Han: "My mere existence here is a tampered character."

Chiyi: “Yes.”

After they reached verbal agreement, Ling Han began to dress up the twelve people.

She is socially anxious, so just be the thirteenth witch.

Choose someone with a better image to be the twelfth one, after all, he is the one who will talk the most.

For the rest, just say the blessings, there are no special requirements.

Time is short and the task is heavy, so the group of people, ready to go, walked out of the small house in the deep sea.

Before my eyes was a string of tiny bubbles floating upwards, showing how fast the person was leaving.

Ling Han caught a glimpse of the light blue color and couldn't understand why this mermaid was still staying here if she didn't want to give birth to a child for him.

But now is not the time to dwell on this matter.

It's really too late for Sleeping Beauty's blessing party.

Starting with her, a group of people swam towards the sea surface.

Xingyu looked at the group of people rising up, swung his tail, and another group of small bubbles began to rise.

She was alone when she went in, and a group of people came out. She is indeed a witch.

He looked at the door that had closed again, walked over hesitantly and knocked.

Of course no one opened the door for him.

Fortunately, it shook its tail again, and the crustacean's body without flesh was rolled up to a certain height and then buried by the dust on the seabed.

Xingyu thought about it and decided that warning his sister was more important.

The residence of the Deep Sea Witch is already known, and you can come over later.

If my sister goes ashore, we won’t be able to catch her again.

Although he has more than one sister, this one sister is enough to give him a headache.

As the crown prince most likely to inherit the throne, he shoulders the heavy responsibility of his people.

All the brothers and sisters are also under his protection.

The biggest hidden danger at the moment is the Deep Sea Witch.

Because his brothers and sisters would look for the deep-sea witch every once in a while in an attempt to grow legs and reach the shore.

Fortunately, they swam and swam and arrived at the castle where the mermaids lived.

After looking after all his nine younger brothers and sisters, he could finally quietly follow his father and learn how to manage the ocean.

......

Ling Han and his group quickly arrived at the palace.

They hid themselves on the branches of a tree outside the banquet, and the witches transformed from paper people went to the banquet with the invitations.

A huge window connected the dome and the ground, and the light from the candles was reflected, creating a large area of ​​darkness as people moved around.

The falling light reflected on Ling Han's face, and he looked down at the situation at the banquet.

Amidst everyone's praise, it was finally time for the witch to step forward and give her blessings.

One, two... the eleventh one finished, and it was Ling Han's turn.

The strong wind pushed open the door, bringing out a strange sound. The distorted and amplified voice echoed in the banquet hall: "Why didn't you invite me to the little princess' blessing banquet? I am also a great witch."

Ling Han, dressed in black, walked in.

She used the staff that filled the room as a pestle and tapped it on the marble floor.

The shocked crowd remained silent, and for a moment the only sound was the crisp tapping of the staffs hitting the ground.

Ling Han walked forward slowly, looked at the long banquet table, and walked to the queen's side: "This is a good seat, you don't mind if I sit here, Queen?"

Queen: "Of course, please."

The king waved his hand, and a waiter brought tableware to Ling Han.

Ling Han put away her staff and did not take off her hood, so the amplitude of her head turning left and right became much more exaggerated. At the quiet dining table, everyone was looking at her, including Witch No. 12 who was interrupted before she even started to bless.

Ling Han sneered.

The silver tableware was corroded and black juice dripped onto the table, making a sizzling sound.

"It seems that the king and queen don't need my blessing. Then I will give the little princess a curse."

The queen didn't have time to take the little princess away.

Ling Han touched the little princess's forehead with his fingertips: "Dear little princess, I curse you to have your finger pierced by the spinning wheel on your eighteenth birthday. From then on, you will fall into a deep sleep and never wake up again."

That special contract was formed, Ling Han laughed loudly, and disappeared into a ball of black mist.

Her voice was still echoing in the air: "This is what happens when you disrespect me, hahahahahahahahahahaha..."