Knowing the truth that the opportunity was inevitable, Roger jumped and pounced on the little witch and pressed her tightly under him. The little witch screamed and his hands twisted behind him and fell to the ground. Her face "rubbed" and her ears were red.

"Let go, you hooligan," the little witch lowered her head and bit on the back of his hand, but Roger didn't care about this pain at all. He smiled evilly and said, "Little girl, if you are a little good, I won't make things difficult for you. I don't have any interest in playing with a little ghost like you."

The little witch wouldn't listen to him? She bit her teeth harder.

"Since you want to bite, then bite, but I want to take advantage of you too." His vacant left hand immediately swam towards her breasts that had not yet developed. Seeing that she had no intention of stopping, Roger was not polite, and his palm covered her breasts.

"Ah...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Roger took advantage of it, and the little witch's tears flowed down her face. The mouth biting on Roger's back was also sent open, as if she had lost the most precious thing. She turned her head and looked at Roger, with grievance and anger in her eyes.

"It's no wonder I've told you to be good." Roger turned his body and stood up and pulled the little witch up, but he refused to let go of her hand at all. He walked forward two steps to pick up the grass man who fell on the ground and said, "Nelolo of Hongyan Island, you have messed with the wrong person."

"How do you know my name?" The little witch was so angry that she still asked him.

Roger smiled and said, "Before leaving Sloke, I knew the route map of our extracurricular activities. After the Dead-headed Valley is Red Yan Island, followed by Gregor. Among them, there are two witches on Red Yan Island, one is the terrifying bloody witch Xiapei, and the other is Xiapei's daughter Nailolo."

"Although the bloody red witch is terrible, she is not hostile to the principal. As far as I know, the two have some personal relationships, and in addition to the identity of your witch, there is also this straw man."

Roger looked at the grass man and smiled and said, "The witch needs blood to make the grass man useful. Without the other party's blood, this grass man has no effect, but I have never been in contact with you before, so it means that someone provides you with my blood, and that person can only be the principal."

"This is the experience he gave me," Roger looked at Nailolo with pride and said, "Little girl, do you feel powerless when you hear my unparalleled analysis? You and I are not on the same level at all."

"Hmph", Nailo was not very clear about his analysis, and he hated this guy's arrogance.

"By the way, don't care about touching your breasts just now. To me, you are still a child. I won't be interested even if I take off all my clothes, hahaha..."

"You...you...",

The little witch who was "humiliated" burst into tears again, but he was controlled by him and could not even use witchcraft. After Roger finished teasing the little witch, his eyes kept staring at the surrounding environment.

The scene around silently changed. The swamp Roger and the little witch were in seemed to be moving rapidly, with bushes and low woods moving backwards from the radius under their feet, and then a long river appeared in front of him.

There was a house built with green vines in front of the river, and in front of the door, Roger saw a charming and sexy witch in red robe, with graceful figure and seductive face. Her indifferent eyes looked at Roger.

And the one standing in front of the witch was Blobai.

"It seems that I guessed right again. You have been observing us." Roger looked at the witch. It seemed that there was a black space behind her. Roger could feel the extremely dangerous aura on her body.

The bloody red witch Xiapei.

When the little witch appeared, Roger guessed all the principal's arrangements, and knew that with the principal's personality, he would not let the witchcraft, who was not skilled in entering the swamp alone.

"Your students are so smart that it's a headache."

In the house built by Vine, the astrologer Shaman drank tea and shook his head. Adams, who was sitting opposite her, refused to comment. He did not expect that his painstaking arrangement would be easily seen through by Roger, but Roger would not have a good time either. He angered the two people, Blobai and the Fishy Red Witch.

"Hmph, drink",

Outside the house, Roger let go of Nailo and dragged the box and was about to come. Blobai suddenly shouted and rushed towards him quickly, and all the internal energy in his body rushed to his hands.

"Hey, wait...",

"Peng", before Roger finished speaking, Blobai had already punched him in the chest. Roger reached out and pressed her fist and said, "Blobai, are you crazy?"

"Bang", as soon as he finished speaking, Blobai punched him in the face, and his nose bleeding suddenly flowed down. He covered his nose and took two steps back, but Blobai held his hand and pulled him back again, and moved his foot and kicked him sideways and kicked him away. The straw man in his hand also flew out. Blobai's legs swept the grass man flew into Nailoluo's hand.

"Hahaha, thank you sister", Nailolo jumped up and caught the straw man.

"It's your turn later. Now I'm going to beat him all over the ground for teeth." She stepped on her feet and rushed up again. Roger didn't react slowly and quickly got up from the ground to fight. However, his fighting style was a combination of viper and crossbow arrows, and his physical skills happened to be his short legs. He could not use dangerous crossbow arrows and steel balls when fighting with Blobai. In addition, the previous battle consumed too much physical strength, he was beaten down by Blobai in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Ahem...",

Roger fell to the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face. Blobai stood in front of him with a condescending attitude. Nailolo was pricking the straw man from time to time. Every time she pricked Roger's forehead, there were a few more sweat beads.

"Roger, your physical skills need more practice." At this moment, Adams walked out and shook his head as he looked at Nello, who was about to continue to put the needle on.

Shaman also sat on the crystal ball and flew out.

Nailolo stuck out his tongue and slammed it three times in a row before putting it away, looking at Roger proudly.

Roger smiled bitterly and said, "Principal, this is unfair. It is obvious that I targeted me first before I could see through it. Why do I still ask them to take revenge on me?"

When he recalled everything he had experienced in the swamp, he felt a little aggrieved, and tears slowly flowed down.

Adams squatted down and held his hand, and the warm source of energy slowly flowed into him to relieve his pain.

"Sorry, Roger, this is indeed unfair to you, but you shouldn't be so vengeful to Blobai and Nailolo, girls have a strong desire to revenge."

"Roger, boys should tolerate girls more than bully them."

Roger, whose injuries were greatly relieved, nodded and got up and sat on the ground, saying, "Principal, I already understand all your arrangements, but where did you find that mummy?"

Roger could understand everything that happened in the swamp, only the mummy he had no idea. He wanted to hear the principal's explanation, but Adams was stunned and asked, "Mumbling?"

He looked back at Shapeji and Shaman, and they looked at each other with a confused expression.

"No way...",
Chapter completed!