After Ogwisha returned to her room to sleep, Geno also followed her back to her room and lay down. In the end, Geno cleaned up the table.

As soon as I lay on the bed, the unnatural sleepiness immediately swept over.

Everything around him suddenly became silent. The sound of rain outside the window gradually became quiet. There was no echo of raindrops hitting the window ridge, and the slight tremor of the movement of the core of his chest could not be felt.

Geno heard a gentle rustling sound, which was the sound of the shroud pullover.

Go to bed.

A voice came, like a gentle whisper in a cradle.

Geno turned on his spiritual vision and saw a black shadow flashing in the spiritual realm.

"Moteng, what the hell are you doing! If I ruin my delicate sleep, just wait for the super ghost!"

Geno didn't know his casual warning, and he covered his chest tightly while saying it.

After giving Hex the order to monitor the night watch, the unnatural sleepiness was like a soft blanket, gradually wrapping him up, warm and generous.

He gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep. This was the first time in his life that he had fallen asleep so quickly.

I slept very early tonight, and the moon had just risen.

In the first half of the night, he did not have nightmares, slept peacefully and sweetly, and his sleepiness was greatly relieved.

In the middle of the night, Geno woke up once and nothing happened, which made him very puzzled.

It turns out that Moteng is here to play tricks? Hey, hey, if you play, if you make a fuss, don’t joke about Brother Jie.

He did not relax his vigilance. After using spiritual vision to check it out again, he asked Hex to continue to monitor and fell asleep again.

In the middle of the night, shortly after Geno fell asleep, his door was quietly opened from outside.

A white figure walked in under the moonlight, and her nightgown showed a pale paleness like death under the moonlight. She stepped on the cold floor barefoot to the edge of Geno's bed, her steps were silent.

She breathed smoothly, stretched out her powerful hands, slowly touched both sides of Geno's neck, and then suddenly exerted force and pinched his neck hard.

The sudden blocked breathing and sudden pain woke Geno up. He opened his eyes, and the blue light was everywhere in his eyes. He quickly adapted to the darkness and saw the murderer clearly.

The Giant God Peak is on! It’s actually Ogwisha in a nightgown!

After discovering that Geno woke up, Ogwisha pinched her hands harder, and her nails began to embed Geno's flesh, and she growled in her mouth: "All mages deserve to die! All mages deserve to die" and other extremely irrational words.

Geno thought she had almost won her favorability, but he didn't expect that the other party was still worried about his identity and wanted to kill someone that night.

Geno began to resist, and a layer of solid crystal walls soon emerged on his neck.

With his physical fitness, it is actually difficult for him to strangle him if he doesn't resist Ogwisha, at most he can't breathe. But he can rely on Hex's core to exchange oxygen without breathing. Breathing is just an instinct that cannot be changed for him, not that he cannot give up.

But things were not as simple as Geno imagined. He felt a strange temperature coming from Ogwisha's hands, and his hands were extremely cold, so he almost frozen the blood in the artery. Then the fragile blood vessels expanded and collapsed, and he died.

This feeling is very uncomfortable. If you are an ordinary person with normal constitution, you have already died of blood vessel infarction.

Geno is now sure that Ogwisha is definitely a noble mage! A mage like Lux, who is protected by a noble identity.

The other party clearly wanted to kill him, but Geno could no longer bear it. He swung his hand knife, and the force he carried could definitely make Ogwisha's cervical spine misaligned to death.

But at the moment of his attack, he found that Ogweisha's eyes were always closed. In the flash, he immediately dissipated his strength, cut it into a palm, slapped Ogweisha's face, and directly pulled her to the ground.

The slap woke Ogwisha, whose eyes widened, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

Geno lit the candle, and the light immediately filled the room. Ogwisha also climbed up from the cold ground, hugging her arms in surprise and trembling, staring at Geno with her eyes but no focus, and the highlights were lost in her pupils.

Geno smiled unkindly, and he felt that the other party was frightened even more than he did.

"Are you okay? Have you had a nightmare?" he tentatively said.

Ogwisha nodded heavily.

"I dreamed that I was imprisoned by the Demon Searcher and was imprisoned in the Forbidden Demon Prison that never had a day, and then the Demon Envoy poured me a potion mixed with Forbidden Demon Stone powder. What followed was an unbearable severe pain. I wished I could strangle myself to escape this heart-wrenching pain..."

Geno suddenly realized that the reason for being strangled was found. It turned out that Ogwisha wanted to commit suicide in her dream, but regarded Geno as herself.

Recalling the nightmare, she held her head and frowned deeply: "My head hurts so much. I don't know if it's because of the reason why my hair is not dry."

"Why do you have such nightmare? Is it because you know magic?"

Geno said Ogwisha's deepest secret in an almost chatty tone, and it was also the thing she feared the most.

"No, no!" She panicked and explained incoherently: "I don't know how to magic, I'm not defiled with demons!"

"No, you can, I know everything." Geno repeated surely.

"You...how did you know?" Ogwisha sat in the corner, staring at Geno in horror. His image in his eyes had begun to overlap with the devil's envoy. It was a bald middle-aged man holding a strange potion in his hand, like a vicious poison.

She was so scared that, whether noble or civilian, Demacians were instilled with the idea that magic was a crime since childhood. People knew the terrible potential of magic and regarded it as a flood and beast, and were afraid of it.

Once the devil is exposed, it is like instigating the most severe punishment. What awaits her is either exile or imprisonment, or she endures the pain and drinks medicine and leaves her fate. If she can survive, she can live as a normal person. If she can't survive, she will be an ordinary person in the next life.

But how can talent be erased completely? It will recur sooner or later, everyone knows it.

"Water can be boiled without firewood, and warm milk without stoves. How do you heat them without magic?"

Geno told him about his previous discovery. In fact, he tasted a trace of magic mixed in while drinking milk. At that time, he vaguely realized Ogwisha's unusualness.

"I...I don't mean to harm you. I just...for you, worried that you will catch a cold."

Ogwisha burst into tears. She really wanted to be considerate and cared for Geno and would use this kind of bad idea. She tried her best to bring comfort to the other party with magic that she had not used for a long time.
Chapter completed!