Chapter 163 Ninth Princess Alice

"The Little Mermaid Princess..."

"Become human..."

"Every step I take, my feet hurt like a knife..."

Bai Lan stared at the writing on the fragments, and his expression became weirder the more he looked at it.

I was still unsure at first, but now I am somewhat certain.

Could this guy be a time traveler?

Otherwise, there would be no reason to write Andersen's fairy tales.

The young beauty casually pulled out another piece of paper, sat in a chair and began to be in a daze, muttering:

"You want me to write tragedies, but I don't write tragedies. Why should I listen to you? It's so abominable that you imprison me here... But there is no time. Do you really want to ask that old witch to let her Rescue me, but in this case..."

Her expression was very depressed, and she leaned back, revealing a slender and white neck, much like a swan's neck, while the chair under her seat was standing precariously on only two hind legs.

"It's really going to end..."

brush!

Suddenly, her entire movement froze.

A double-edged ax was hovering above her neck at some point. The ax blade shone with cold light and could cut her delicate neck with just a hair's breadth. The vague cold feeling on her skin made her whole body shiver and aroused. Goosebumps all over my body.

When encountering this unexpected situation, the blonde beauty's eyes twitched and she glanced at the holder of the ax handle from the corner of her eye.

The ax was hanging in the air, as if an invisible person was holding it.

She didn't dare to breathe, for fear that the ups and downs of her breathing would hurt herself.

"name?"

Questions came from the void.

"...Alice."

“Alice from Alice in Wonderland?”

Her eyes suddenly widened, revealing an incredible emotion: "You know..."

"You are not a playwright of the troupe?"

Alice said calmly: "Are you also looking for the playwright?"

Bai Lan said: "Don't answer questions with questions."

Alice pursed her lips: "That mean woman who just walked out is the playwright."

"What's the name of the pen on the table?"

Alice quickly said: "An ordinary quill pen, it is not an [anchoring pen]."

"Why should I believe you?"

Alice was silent for a moment and said, "What is your ID?"

"The next line about the breeze blowing over the hills?"

There was just the right amount of confusion on her beautiful face, and she made a question mark with her eyes.

"?"

Bai Lan confirmed that Alice did not recognize him, so he shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, you gave the wrong answer."

The whirlwind ax was raised high, as if it was about to fall.

Alice's pupils shrank suddenly, causing the chair under her butt to lose its balance and fall to the ground with a clang.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

She fell upside down, but she was wearing a white lantern skirt, so she wasn't exposed.

Her brilliant long golden hair was spread on the ground, and she covered the back of her head in pain. She opened her eyes on the ground and saw someone standing next to her, looking down at her from above. His handsome face was filled with light and dark, and his facial features seemed to be immersed in shadow. middle.

Her cheeks were visibly bulging, as if she had two small buns in her mouth.

Bai Lan hummed: "Hmph, how did you get in here?"

Alice glanced at the giant ax in his hand and wisely chose to settle the matter.

At this moment, the situation is stronger than the people.

And she also became very curious about the person in front of her.

"A damn old witch sent me in and asked me to find the place where the gods fell in the maze."

"The god of prophecies and dreams?"

Alice's eyes lit up: "You really came here for this too!"

I had similar thoughts when I heard him ask about quills before.

Although she has never met the troupe leader, she is certain that Bai Lan is not a member of the troupe.

An outsider actually sneaked into the troupe, and he could only plot a few things.

"What's your situation now?"

She said helplessly: "I originally hoped to take away the [Anchor Pen] quietly. I swore to the people in the troupe that I only used it once and returned it after use."

"But they didn't believe it and imprisoned me. That vicious woman asked me to write a tragic story.

"But I refuse, I hate tragedy, and the biggest tragedy I can accept is that the Little Mermaid turns into foam in the sun.

"But that cold-blooded guy doesn't understand the beauty of fairy tales at all. He just talks about the confrontation between life and fate. Does she think her thoughts are very profound?"

Alice seemed to have found someone to complain about, and talked tirelessly about her dislike of the "playwright".

Bai Lan said calmly: "How did you find this place?"

Alice said: "The old witch used the broken [Anchor Pen] to write down the future that I would open up a path in this maze, and then threw me in.

"But she never dreamed that the situation here was beyond her expectations. Ha, I changed from the state of the descending body to the real body. The real world became the place where I descended. I temporarily escaped her clutches.

"But, I've been missing for a few days, and there may be a big mess in the real world."

Bai Lan grasped the key point and asked: "Who is the old witch?"

Hearing this question, panic and fear flashed in Alice's eyes.

She endured the discomfort and said: "She calls herself the Magic Queen..."

Bai Lan's expression became shocked.

He had heard Sophia mention this name before, and the Magic Queen's other name was——

Witch of the wilderness!

Seeing his move, Alice asked curiously: "I know she may be very strong, but have you heard of her too?"

Bai Lan glanced at Alice and fell silent.

This is not a question of being strong or not.

Just by relying on his reputation, he scared the witches of the Misty Forest into leaving their homes.

All I can say is horror.

A natural disaster from the wilderness, someone who dares to ignore the king and calls herself the Queen of Magic.

But the Witch of the Wild should be blocked from the Blizzard Fortress at this moment.

Bai Lan couldn't help but ask: "How did you meet her?"

The Witch of the Wild lived for thousands of years.

Definitely a legendary figure!

Even Calcifer was originally from the Wild Witch camp. After becoming a royal magician, he broke with the Wild Witch.

Alice is also very innocent: "When I first entered this world, I didn't take two steps before I met the old witch."

Bai Lan was speechless. When he went to find Calcifer, he first reached level 8 and then went through all the obstacles to find the magic house.

As a result, Alice met the Witch of the Wild on the first day she entered the game.

There are a thousand serial numbers for internal beta players.

But the total number of players in Border Town is only 900 - this is just an approximate number calculated by the Pavilion Master.

According to speculation, another hundred players were lost.

Their initial location is not in Border Town.

Alice is probably one of them.

I'm afraid that during this period, Alice has been under the control of the Witch of the Wild.

Looking at the attitudes of Calcifer and Sophia, we know that the Witch of the Wild is definitely not a kind person.

Is this guy lucky? Still bad?

"This is not due to luck at all. The old witch has a magic mirror that can reflect the person she is looking for..." Alice was a little confused, half distressed and half proud.

Bai Lan was a little confused: "Who is she looking for?"

Alice immediately put her hands on her hips and said very proudly: "I think that day she said to the magic mirror: 'Mirror, mirror, am I the most beautiful woman in the world?', and then the magic mirror reflected me!" "

Bai Lan: "..."

I have seen narcissistic people, but I have never seen such narcissistic people.

But it is undeniable that Alice is breathtakingly beautiful, more beautiful than any beauty Bai Lan has ever seen.

Her facial features seemed to have been carefully carved by God, three-dimensional and profound.

Her eyes were as pure and clear as emeralds, her nose was high and her red mouth was slightly pursed.

She has long blond hair, skin as good as snow, a tall, curvy figure, slender legs with perfect proportions, and her whole body exudes a noble temperament from the palace.

In particular, she is wearing a pure white lantern skirt, with a plain face, showing elegance. The skirt is slightly tucked in, and the gauze fabric is piled with layers of folds, making the skirt look fluffy and unrestrained, while the waist is very tight. Hold it Yingying to outline your graceful figure.

To put it bluntly, this person's appearance is the ceiling among human beings.

But that's all.

Because no matter how good the appearance of human beings is, the essence is just the charm of human beings.

Only the charismatic charm of the bewitching type can make human beings obsessed, fascinated, and willing to go through fire and water without hesitation.

Alice was far from this level of charisma.

For sane humans, it's like meeting some top female celebrities. At best, they should take a second look.

Of course, even if irrational humans fall in love at first sight, the essence is just lust.

It is impossible to expect that one face can attract all sentient beings.

At most, you will encounter some preferential treatment in life.

But on the other hand, it can also inspire some greater malice and evil thoughts.

This is a double-edged sword.

Obviously, this person may be pampered in the real world, otherwise he would not be able to cultivate such a calm and aristocratic temperament. Even now, his eyes are still pure and clear. If he looks at an ordinary person, his heartbeat will speed up and he will feel happy.

But Bai Lan was indifferent to this and scoffed at her reasons.

The Witch of the Wild may have a magic mirror, but are you also Snow White?

A pretty blonde like Alice would definitely cry for a long time if he punched her with his sandbag-sized fists, right?

Bai Lan said: "I don't have time to tell you fairy tales, tell me your experience again."

"Then you also have to tell me your story..."

Before Alice could finish speaking, she saw the double-edged ax with a missing hole pointed directly at her forehead.

The cold light shimmered, and splitting her head was no more difficult than splitting a watermelon.

Alice swallowed hard, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Okay, I'll tell you right now."

Soon, Bai Lan learned about Alice's general situation.

Although Alice agreed that she had been bewitched and had a lot of information taken out of her, it was not until the Witch of the Wild revealed her true identity that she realized that this guy was the queen selling poisoned apples.

But Bai Lan always felt that Alice was aware of something special by the Witch of the Wild.

Then, the Witch of the Wild took her to a floating castle and studied Alice for a long time.

During this period, in order to increase research materials, she also went out of her way to capture other players who were living outside. There were about twenty or thirty players, but she didn't know how they found them.

However, the Witch of the Wild is far less interested in those players than Alice.

She extracted the souls of those players and sealed them in certain instruments.

The sealed players will never be able to go offline.

If it is not offline for a long time, the body in reality will remain asleep.

Alice learned from those players that if they go offline, they will return to the real world.

But she was the first to be caught and the first to be sealed, which can be said to be very tragic.

But on the other hand, the Witch of the Wild treated her well.

Not only did he teach her a lot of mysterious knowledge and let her learn a lot of magic, he also took the initiative to help her upgrade.

The efficiency of this upgrade is naturally self-evident.

It's just that the Witch of the Wild doesn't have much free time, so she has to go out frequently.

From the window of the castle, Alice could vaguely see a city covered in ice and snow. The cold wind was howling. Its city walls were made of solid ice. They were majestic and solid. It was really dreamy.

The Witch of the Wild told her that there was Blizzard Keep, the burial place of one of her greatest enemies.

That enemy has passed away for eight hundred years, but the descendants of the knights she once commanded are still trying their best to stop her.

According to Alice's knowledge, the ancestors of those knights were seven dwarf warriors.

After the fall of the dwarf kingdom, the dwarves were not completely exterminated. Some dwarves were still active. Among them, seven dwarf warriors were famous for following her enemies.

However, she is attacking Blizzard Fortress now, and when she crosses the fortress, she will see Border Town.

That's where the main mission for all players is.

After the last full moon night passed, a gap finally opened up for the Witch of the Wild, and she was able to have more free time to study Alice.

The Witch of the Wild is unfathomable.

She owns a broken, talking quill called the "Anchor Pen".

This pen is a relic of the gods, originating from the Scarlet Troupe. It has been wandering for thousands of years, with ups and downs, and finally fell into her hands.

Sadly, the quill lost its divinity.

Not nearly as effective as it was in its heyday.

In its heyday, the [Anchor Pen] could forcibly anchor a future that the user wanted among countless future lines.

Even if that future does not exist, it can be forcibly opened up and created abruptly.

It's like revising the script.

The incomplete [Anchor Pen] has lost this power.

Finally, after Alice reached level 10, the Witch of the Wild threw her into the Lost Maze.

Although the Witch of the Wild can also control this quill with great power, helping Alice open up a path.

But because of the attack on the fortress, her mana was severely consumed - the Witch of the Wild did not say it clearly, but Alice could detect this.

Then she came to Changhu Town, which was a thousand years ago, in a daze.

Bai Lan was speechless.

No wonder Black Swan said they entered at the wrong time.

When they entered, the performance of "Slaying the Dragon" was on its fourth day.

It turns out that Alice was the first to arrive.

She single-handedly broke into the dragon's den and was caught by members of the troupe.

So the plot changed to the direction of "I have been taking purine for half my life, but I just regret that I have never met my master".

Although her life was saved, the problem was that the playwright forced her to write the script for several days.

The reason is that Alice has the talent for the "writer" path.

This is the path that the playwright has, through his extraordinary ability, to influence and change the future so that it develops according to his own wishes.

However, Alice herself didn't think so.

This girl doesn’t know what she’s thinking, but she actually hopes to become a transcendent on the “Magician” path.

Not the “magician” path to the kingdom.

It is a "magician" path that she has carved out by herself and is only suitable for herself.

At the end of the sentence, Alice smiled, pulled up both sides of the skirt with her hands, and crossed her feet to perform the court etiquette passed down by the ancient nobles.

"I am Alice Elizabeth. My real identity is the ninth successor to the British royal family. You can call me the noble Ninth Princess, or Ah Jiu. My player number is 008, and my talent is [Fantasy]. May I ask what your name is?"

Bai Lan said calmly: "The breeze blows on the hills."

Alice tilted her head and blinked: "I mean how to call it, there is no need to say these code words."

She vaguely knew that there were many ancient sayings circulating in Kyushu in the East.

For example, Wei Junjie, a Westerner.

Although she didn't know who Wei Junjie was, there was no need to speak slanderously in front of the princess of the royal family. How could she know the next words of Qingfengrushan.

Bai Lan glanced at her: "Then you can call me big brother, that's what they all call me."

…

Player ID: Alice

Serial number 008.

Talent - [Fantasy].

The effect is: if you believe it, there will be it; if you don’t believe it, there will be nothing.

Use your own imagination to achieve something mysterious and incredible.

The heart that believes is your magic.