In this way, on the sixth day of the Windy Moon, Margaret Anjou officially completed the task of Vanessa Benanis, the "Witch of the Earth", and became the witch's apprentice. The contradictions and conflicts between the Randall Valley Stonemasons Association and the Anjou royal family were finally resolved with the "help" of various interest exchanges, mediation, and cultists.
Xia De sighed deeply, wondering what would happen to him at Oxenfurt Manor at this time tomorrow night. However, before Xia De could express his exclamation, he heard "her" voice:
【earthquake. 】
The wine glass in Xia De's hand produced ripples, and then the whole house shook. But fortunately, because there have been frequent earthquakes in the Randall Valley area recently, people are not too panicked.
Everyone evacuated to the outdoor courtyard in an orderly manner. The thinly dressed ladies relied on their male companions to keep warm, and the servants brought warm towels and a few clothes to distribute among the people who evacuated into the courtyard.
Miss Benanis rejected the overcoat sent by Margaret, and handed it to a young girl whom Shade didn't know, which made the young girl a little at a loss.
"Look over there."
Miss Sylvia said suddenly, and at the same time, the crowd also noticed the abnormality in the night sky.
So Xia De looked up at the eastern sky. Under the dark night, it was as if a transparent curtain hung down in the sky, and it seemed like a flame that was constantly surging solidified under the night. Dreamlike colors appeared in the distance of the sky, winding and beautiful, even like a transparent colorful mountain under the night sky.
"aurora."
Miss Lathers said softly:
"I've lived in the Randall Valley for so many years, and I've never heard of us having an aurora here."
The other guests in the courtyard also noticed the strange color of the eastern sky, and the discussion about this scene diluted the coldness of the late winter night.
"A precursor to a major earthquake."
Miss Benanis said with certainty:
"Even with my eyes closed, I could feel the restlessness of the ground. It was almost as if...we were standing on an active volcano, and the eruption was not long before."
"In about 30 hours."
Xia De said softly:
"I met the guardian just now, and he told me that the fourth stage of the crazy land will appear in the early hours of Saturday." "There are still 30 hours?"
Miss Sylvia narrowed her eyes slightly:
"Time is really short... Let's go back to Bernice's manor, there is no point in staying here any longer." "Okay."
There were quite a few guests who wanted to leave at this time, and the most important part of the banquet had already ended, so it was not suitable to continue with a panicked appearance. Xia De greeted Margaret and left with the other three ladies.
However, they didn't want to go back in a carriage. Miss Sylvia planned to open the portal and leave directly. For short-distance teleportation in a city like this, as long as there are no other people within a hundred meters, there is no need to worry about being detected.
Of course, this kind of short-distance space teleportation Miss Silvia has been able to do before, but only after having that strange enlightenment [weaving] can it guarantee the safety of nine hundred and ninety-nine per thousand. Moreover, the location of the teleportation needs to be arranged in advance, and it is not just a matter of leaving.
A group of four came to the temporarily empty back garden. As the young black-haired witch raised her right hand and shouted spells, amidst the sound of glass breaking, a golden and black vortex appeared in the back garden of the manor. Before the low wall:
"Let's go."
Miss Sylvia, Miss Benanis, and Miss Lathers went in separately, and Shade followed at the end, but turned his head one last time before stepping into the vortex, across the brightly lit manor under the shadow of the moon The mansion, looking at the night sky with the aurora in the east:
"Finally, it's the end again." "She" smiled softly:
The colorful aurora shines into your pupils, cold
The bitter night wind howls at you the coming disaster. Running around in this city with ancient blood, you have finally glimpsed the final truth amidst the conspiracy of demons and cultists. The bloodline of the kingdom has completed its mission, and the girl who pursued her father's generation has also seen the end of the road. Next, is the last chapter of the story of the river valley, strangers with their feet on the ground, when lions and brown bears run in the valley and forest, when evil people in black robes wait in the shadows, when the chest is filled with a heart of stone People without love pray silently, what choice will you make in the end? 】
"When you put it that way, I immediately became nervous."
Xia De muttered softly, then turned and walked towards the portal. Amid another sound of glass shattering, the black and golden vortex shrank and disappeared, leaving only the silent night, as if frozen in the time of this catastrophe.
The news provided by the guardians about the Randall Valley disaster, the resurrection of fossils, and his own problems in the early morning of Saturday morning was still passed on by Ms. Benanis to the Witch Council, and then the council contacted the Church of the Five Gods to pass the news on.
Just like what Miss Benanis said, if she hadn't found Shad and repeatedly revealed that she had a close relationship with a man, it probably won't be long before the church will secretly search for the witch. The identity is locked on her body.
As for Shad, after returning to the witch's manor on Thursday night, he told the witches about his meeting with the guardian again tonight. Because before that, Xia De speculated based on what he had seen and heard in the past, the Sixth Era, that there would be problems with the guardians before the ceremony of the chosen ones, and he expressed his speculation, so the witches of the manor were very concerned about This result is not very surprising.
The upcoming Battle of Randall Valley will probably not be as intense as the Battle of Fort Midhill in late autumn last year. Because of the outstanding performance of the great witches during the Battle of the Pantanal Great Swamp last year, this time the Council of Witches has negotiated with the Orthodox Church and hired by the church to allow the witches to join the ranks of protecting the city. Like the spiritual congregation in the event of Tobesk's Darkness, and the Apna Library that helped guard the narrow space during the Battle of Miburg.
Shad went to the manor on Friday night, and the turmoil and disaster came in the early hours of Saturday. Even though the witches were going to assist the church and there was a shortage of manpower, in the end Miss Aurora, Miss Bernice, Miss Galina, and Miss Sylvia still decided that at least one person would be waiting for Xia outside the Oxenfurt Manor tomorrow. German news.
The final candidate is Miss Sylvia who has mastered the power of space. In this way, even if the entire manor is pulled into the subspace by the demon, Miss Sylvia can find a way to rescue Shad.
So, besides Sister Divelin, Ms. Marilyn Handel, Joy Barton, and Dr. Schneider, there was one more friend who would show up near the manor to help Xia De tomorrow.
But Xia De actually felt that maybe he alone was enough.
That night, the Benanis Manor was brightly lit, and everyone discussed their plans until very late. Although Miss Benanis strongly invited Shad to spend the night at her manor, Shad chose to return to Tobesk's home.
It's not that the environment of the manor is inferior to that of No. 6 Saint-Andres Square, but that only when he sleeps at No. 6 Saint-Andres Square can Xia De feel that he sleeps peacefully.
Tonight, there was no girl who stayed overnight at home. Xia De packed up alone. After the relics and materials to be brought to Randall Valley tomorrow, he washed up early and went to bed.
Mia lay peacefully next to Shad's pillow. Although he felt sorry for the cat, Shad decided to take Mia to Oxenfurt Manor tomorrow. The time key in the autumn of 3028 of the Fifth Epoch is the last chance left now, because it is uncertain whether to travel through the city of Eternal Night, so it is necessary to bring the lighting equipment cat along with it.
Xia De knew how cruel it would be to let this weak, pitiful and helpless cat go with him to a manor entrenched by demonic forces, so at night when he fell asleep with a lot of worries, he had another rather bizarre dream .
In the dream, he was holding a candlestick alone, walking alone in the dark corridor of [Night Manor], which was similar to the reception held by the vampire god, and in front of the door at the end of the corridor, he was lying
Shad's own body.
He stepped forward and wanted to take a closer look, but the corpse stretched out his hand, and threw Xia De, who was looking at it, into the bottomless abyss behind the gate. While falling, Xia De saw something glowing at the bottom of the abyss.
That was Mia, Mia who was majestic like a big tiger. It was wearing the golden armor sent by Ms. Mia San Gold, and it looked like the sun had fallen into the abyss as it wagged its tail.
Golden Mia flew towards the falling Xia De~www.mtlnovel.com~ but instead of saving him, she slapped Xia De's chest with her paw. The claw in the dream didn't feel very obvious pain, but the strong shock still woke up Xia De:
"Oh my god~"
The foreigner who woke up from the nightmare suddenly sat up from his bed. Panting heavily, looking at the bedroom scene and recalling the dream, I saw the soft cat rolling from his chest to the quilt around his waist because of the movement of his getting up.
After the cat struggled to stand up, it looked at him with reproachful eyes.
I don't know if it was because of the dream just now, Xia De looked at the big amber eyes of the cat staring at him, and suddenly felt that those eyes were somehow... charming.
"Oh, what was I thinking?"
He froze for a moment, then slapped his face vigorously, and then looked at the window, it was almost still night outside the curtains. At the end of winter, the night is still very long, even at six o'clock in the morning, the night is still so thick.
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