Release that Witch

The environment of the sleeping island is getting better every day. As long as it flies, Tilly can see the crowds and the lively market.

Now it is no longer the place where the original three hundred witches lived in isolation. Through negotiation and negotiation, the Crescent Bay, Ssangyong Island, the Sunshine Harbor and the Shallow Water City in the fjord islands have established commercial links with the Sleeping Island. A group of ordinary residents were introduced from some crowded villages.

Although they are currently living on the outskirts of the island and are far away from the witches, Tilly believes that one day, the island will become a city without distinction. Convergence is a slow but promising process. Whether the witches awakened on other islands join the island, or they remain in the place of birth and are accepted by the local people, it is good news for the sleeping island. This means that Tilly and the migrated witches will get more supporters.

"Let's go, it's windy," Ashes yelled, "Crashing!"

"I am so good!" She waved her hand, and suddenly the body sank down. After falling a certain distance, it stabilized the figure. "Oh... there is still something that is not easy to control."

"Know that it is not good to control and fly so high!" Gray footpath, "You can practice in a lower place, or go to the sea. If you don't come down, I have to climb the roof to catch you."

"Okay, okay, I know," Tilly felt that the wind was getting bigger and bigger, and she was no longer reluctant. She gathered the magic that was released and slowly landed in the courtyard of the residence.

"When you ask for this kind of thing next time, call Morrie first." Ashes rounded his eyes. "At least her magical servant can catch you."

"As long as I keep the magic supply, I can't fall down. At most, I can't control the direction." She took off the blue magic stone glove in her hand and handed it to the other party. "You can also try it. The feeling of flying is simply too Awesome, overlooking the sleeping island from the air, I feel that the whole world has become completely new."

"I still can't," Ashes waved. "The lightning stone at the beginning can't be fired, let alone the stone that needs to continue to inject magic. And it has only one, even if you master the control skills, there is no way to be with you. flight."

"Also," Tilly took back the gloves with some regrets. "I often think that if you can understand the principles, you can make your own magic stone."

“Do you think it is artificial?”

“Of course,” she nodded without hesitation. “No matter how polished or used, these stones are unlikely to be naturally formed. The group who built the relics must have a deeper understanding of the magic, but unfortunately They didn't leave more clues than a bunch of incomprehensible documents."

Just then, a huge white figure fell in the sky, and because of the rapid decline, it almost slammed into the ground and stirred up a circle of dust.

"Mc茜?" The ashes picked up their eyebrows.

"Oh... it’s a painful death," came the little girl. She climbed up from the ground and squinted her head. "Is it just a blind eye? Tilly is flying in the sky! If it’s not the wrong color, I thought it was lightning."

"You didn't read it wrong. I just flew up," Tilly smiled and rubbed her cheek. "How about... The witch on the island is still enjoying the town in Bianbu?"

"It's very good, they all ask me to send you a letter," Mai said from the bag and found the letter. "This is lotus, this is Evelyn's, and this... is the prince's."

Tilly made a slight glimpse, and saw that the letter of His Royal Highness was half-thick and thick, and the outside was wrapped tightly, which was more like a parcel. It’s a little bit heavy in the hand, obviously it’s not just a simple stationery.

"Working hard."

The ash licked half a piece of wheat cake, and opened a small piece and handed it to the wheat stalk. The latter shook his head and stuffed a dried fish into his mouth. He said vaguely, "I went to Molly to play." After saying that he changed back to the huge white pigeon, he flew out of the garden with his wings.

“How do I feel that I have not seen it for a month, and she has become bigger again?”

“The same feeling,” Tilly laughed. “Probably the life in Bianbu Town is really good.”

Back in the house, she tore the letter sent by Roland Wimbledon and found that in addition to a letter filled with content, the remaining dozens of pages were actually a vivid painting.

"what is this?"

The problem of ashes is also the doubt in Tilly's heart. She shook her head and spread the paper one by one. The content is unbelievable: the background is like a wilderness evening, in the **** red sunset, two horrible monsters Being strangled with a group of witches. The witches are obviously out of the wind, and their ability to excel seems to have lost their effect, neither the viper nor the fireball can stop the enemy. When I saw the last one, several witches had fallen into a pool of blood.

Tilly's brows are close, and the scene in front of him is undoubtedly drawn by the witch. Only magic can create such realistic images. But... Is this just a simple picture, or is it a fact that happened?

She grabbed the stationery with some uneasiness and quickly browsed it.

Soon, Tilly felt her heart tightened, and a recurring word in her letter made her hands tremble slightly: the devil.

"What's wrong," Ashes took her wrist. "What did you write on the letter?"

“The past of the Aid,” she patted the other’s back and signaled that she was fine. “They used to look for the holy mountain in the wilderness... You should remember the Holy Mountain?”

"Well, the legendary witch's homeland, you can get true peace and peace in the holy mountain, but this is just a vain rumor," Ashes did not take it for granted. "We can live peacefully in the sleeping island, and the demon corpse is more It is the lie of the church weaving."

"But Haraka believes that the sacred mountain really exists, and she once found an ancient book in the remains of the East Forest, thinking that the gate to the holy mountain is in the forbidden land where the unmanned footsteps. So she led the co-council Turning over the desolate mountains and going to the wasteland, the witches did not find the holy mountain, but they met a horrible monster." Tilly whispered.

"Is that kind of painting?" The ashes breathed a sigh of relief.

“Yes,” she said, a little heavy. “The letter says that they have amazing power, they are agile, they can drive evil spirits, and one of them can also release lightning from their hands... just like the power of a witch. Finally, more than forty Only two of the witches survived, and then they decided to go to the Bianbu town lord after they had nowhere to go."

"It turned out to be... like this."

"And, what puzzles me is that the ancient book has a scribbled essay at the end, but it is written in the words of the four kingdoms." Tilly turned to the back of the letter, "I mentioned the holy city and fought the devil." And the test of the gods of Akaris, the test of the gods should be more than four hundred years ago, but since they know the language of the kingdom, why should they use a very different language to record the documents and books?"

Thinking for a long time can not get results, the five kings simply put these things aside, take out the letter of Hilven, intend to first understand the results of the investigation of the lords of Bianyan.

The first sentence of the letter made her stunned, even more shocked than when she saw the word devil.

Master Tilly, I did not find any signs of camouflage or magic in Roland Wimbledon. In addition to the Witch Alliance, there are no witches hiding other forces. So I think... he may be your real brother. (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.)