Chapter 290
Chapter 290 Fortune and Misfortune
“You are really strong. Your vitality and vigor seem to be exceptionally strong as well… “
Winnie from the Clyde Clan pressed against Greem’s chest with her hand. She licked her red lips seductively and smiled.
“Yes… more importantly, he smells really good!”
Caroline closed her eyes and breathed in the smell, betraying an expression of intoxication.
The other female adepts were also giggling as they talked about Greem.
Both Winnie and Caroline were tall and beautiful with seductive figures. Their dresses were extremely revealing. Soft, light robes of cloth revealed their curvaceous lines to everyone. The bold cuts to the front of the chest exposed an abundance of their white breasts to the male adepts’ lustful gazes.
In truth, a newly advanced adept was at the peak of their appearance in the first hundred to two hundred years of their advancement. Young adepts during this time placed a great deal of emphasis on their appearance and looks. They were willing to invest large amounts of time and resources into maintaining them.
Every time she couldn’t stomach the uncomfortable feeling, and wanted to distance her nose and mouth from the stinking brew, she would be stopped. The black serpent hanging from the ceiling would hiss as it extended its body downwards.
Alice had no choice but to soak herself in the green brew and let the liquid cover her mouth. Only her nose hadn’t been submerged under the brew.
You stupid master! You are way too cruel! To leave this cute Alice with this old hag to do as she wills! You wait for me. Once I get out of this old witch’s claws, I’ll try my very best to land my most carefully crafted curses on you!
Alice already understood what had transpired by now.
Greem’s action of protecting her the last time had to be an act he put up. Alice’s affinity for fate might have been very important to him, but it wasn’t important enough for him to throw his life away for it. So… he must have had an ulterior motive for trying to cover her the last time.
Mm! That must be the case!
He must have seen through the purpose behind the old witch’s actions and came up with the perfect facade. Hmph! This old witch thought she had perfect control of the situation and never expected to be tricked by an insignificant newly advanced adept. She really has gone senile.
Then, should I reveal master’s little trick to the old witch?
Nope. Definitely not.
The old witch promised to let her go after ten days. Now that she already endured seven days, there were only three days left until she regained her freedom. If something happened now, Alice would likely be dragged into the trouble as well.
She could envision a future where she was trapped in this dark and lightless place for eternity, enduring the bizarre experiments of a crazy old hag. Just thinking about it was enough to make Alice go mad!
I curse you… no. Oh my beloved master, as long as you save Alice from this hell, Alice won’t ever stir up any trouble for you again.
For the first time in her life, Alice threw away her pride and recklessness, praying religiously to fate.
Perhaps a Witch of Fate could only receive the blessings and protection of fate if they religiously believed in the laws of fate!