The power of hern''s hand dispelled the evil thoughts in the head of the count of Heishan, and made Lothar, who had been deeply influenced by magic, regained his consciousness. This is not an easy thing. Generally speaking, once a magic such as enchantment or spiritual enslavement takes effect, it is difficult for the victim to rely on his own willpower to get rid of the influence of magic. Fortunately, the count had a weapon on his hand to help him resist the magic. The power of the sorcerer was revealed by the influence of magic on the holder.


    Lothar''s mind is clear, and now he can look at the people in front of him with his normal eyes. The moonlight from the window shone on the woman. Although it was not as bright as the light, it was enough for the count of Heishan to see the details that he had neglected. Thanks to this, Lothar can be sure that the woman in front of her is definitely not a net worm.


    "What''s the matter? My lord count The woman with the appearance of a maid stopped about three steps in front of the count. She seemed to see something wrong with Lothar''s body movements, but out of her faith in her magic, she did not feel that this ordinary man could resist her charm.


    "I was thinking, if I asked for a net worm, I mean, a real net worm, would she pull my tongue out of her mouth and bake it on the fire?" Lothar''s tone was relaxed and even sounded like a joke, but his hand was holding the Tomahawk tightly in the shadow of moonlight.


    The woman''s ambiguous smile froze at the count''s words. She didn''t expect her perfect disguise to be torn apart, and she couldn''t understand why Lothar could keep herself from her magic. The lion''s head, carved in hern''s hand, did not glow dangerously red. The Tomahawk now looks like a weapon made of iron.


    But soon, the woman''s face returned to self-confidence. She didn''t think Lothar was a threat to herself. With a smile on her face, the woman disguised as a net worm walked to the Baron''s bed and sat down with her snow-white thighs folded together and her hands behind her. She looked at Lothar in a chair by the window with interest.


    "So, how do you see that?" The woman blinked her big eyes and looked at the count of black mountain. It is on one hand that she can get rid of the influence of magic, but she has enough self-confidence that she is no doubt like a net worm. She is very curious about how Lothar can see through the fact that she is not a maid.


    "There are many different things. Although you all look the same at first glance, many details are different. " Lothar raised her eyebrows, surprised that the other side did not run away or attack, but sat down on her bed.


    "For example?" No matter who this net worm faced person is, she seems to be very persistent in her disguise. Although she is in danger now, she still insists on asking Lothar to tell how she can see through her disguise.


    "Eyes, your eyes are so striking." In fact, the count wanted to use the word charming to describe each other''s eyes, but he was about to say it before he realized that the woman was not coming with kindness.


    The smile on the fake mercenary''s face became stronger. She obviously noticed Lothar''s original intention, and she also took advantage of the other party''s praise. At the same time, the count of Heishan had to admit that her smile made the moonlight dim. The woman leans forward with her slender arms on her legs and her right hand supporting her chin, which makes some parts of her more noticeable.


    "I think it''s not just the eyes, but also?" The woman went on, pleased to notice that Lothar''s eyes had been drawn by her movements to where she wanted to protrude.


    The other party''s words made the count a little embarrassed. He deliberately moved his eyes away from the fake net worm, but for security reasons, he did not dare to turn his head. Lothar is not sure if the other person is still trying to control his mind as he did before, or that his reaction is just a physical instinct? Pressing down the absurd idea, the count raised his head again, looked directly into the other''s eyes, and said.


    "Fingers, your fingers are beautiful."


    "Puff." Rosa''s too serious tone and the unspoken praise in her words made the woman laugh. Among all the men she had ever met, the count of Heishan was the most interesting one. She could see that Lothar must have very strict rules on herself, but on the other hand, Lothar''s instinct made him unable to refuse her. It was the best drama for her to watch the count constantly struggling between his rationality and sensibility.


    "Fingers? So your, um, Miss webworm''s fingers are not beautiful? " The woman stretched out her left hand and opened it to the moonlight. Five long white fingers were carved like jade.


    "Her hand is that of a soldier. You are not. You are too weak. You have no training at all The count of Heishan continued to speak with a stern tone. As a spider tamer, the hands of maids are not so beautiful.


    "Hee hee, then, count of Heishan, do you like these hands? Or the maid''s hand? " The corner of the woman''s mouth showed a mischievous smile. She took back her left hand and gently touched her index finger on her lips.


    "I think that''s enough for the joke, Miss Ellie." Lothar''s voice could not be heard to fluctuate, and there was no color in his eyes. There was enough time for the count to find out the real identity of the visitor from his memory. The eyes, in his impression, belonged to only one person, the witch who escaped from Jack''s hands during the day."Have you heard of my name? From emias? " The witch didn''t seem surprised to hear the count call her name. She leaned back and put her hands on the bed, with a smile on her face. She felt more and more that it was the right decision to come to the man who had taken hern''s hand tonight. As for the task kuira arranged for her, Qili thought she could put it on first. In any case, for the old and ugly elder, Qili, a newly grown witch, has always lacked respect.


    "People like you always pass their names very fast." Lothar shrugged, unwilling to reveal the source of her information. He didn''t like witches leading the conversation, so the count decided to ask himself, "and people like you don''t come to visit me late at night for no reason, do you?"


    "Ha ha ha..." Qili laughed. She was very happy when she heard the count of black mountain''s question. She knew what Lothar thought. Hern''s hand can protect Lothar''s will from the witch''s control, but it can''t prevent the witch from reading his surface consciousness. And Ellie, who likes other people, especially men, tries her best to get the initiative from her. In order to reward Lothar for her attempt, she decided to follow the count''s ideas for the time being. So when the silver bells stopped laughing, said the witch.


    "Well, my Mr. Lothar. Do you want to guess what my purpose is


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