She Is Not a Witch

Mozwa, the capital of the clock tower.

Although it is deep winter, there is no snow in this city near the ocean, and the sky is still gray. I don't know whether it is the smoke and dust covering the sky or the sun is faint in winter.

The streets are mostly pedestrians wearing overcoats, many of them are wizards and alchemists of magic sequence, and some are workers in various workshops in the city. Among them are calculators, clerical typists, warehouse dispatchers, and maintenance technicians. Personnel, postman, etc.

Compared to other places in the world of Ivar, Mozwa, the former capital of Rulna, is more like a Renaissance city. But what is different from advocating the humanities is that there are really extraordinary magic and various magical alchemy creations here.

The giant airships flying in the sky, the heavy locomotives on the streets, the gleaming hollow patterns on the shops, the flicking of the typewriters in the small shops on the roadside, and the mechanical swords carried by the patrols all show the same The earth's civilization is totally different.

On a street near the edge of the city, a man wearing a top hat and a black windbreaker walked silently, his boots stepped in a shallow puddle, and a slight splash of water splashed and echoed in the alley.

He turned a few corners and came to a cafe.

The front door of the cafe is a rotating hard metal door, but with large glass inlaid in the middle, and the frame is painted with black paint, which looks a bit artistic, making it more in line with the temperament of this store.

The man in black took out a small dark gold card surface from his pocket and placed it in the groove on the wall next to the gate. A burst of magical brilliance flowed into the groove along with the complicated lines of the card surface, and the gate also There was a soft noise, and then the man in black pushed the door in.

Unlike ordinary cafes, only members are served here, so there are very few guests. After the man in black walked in, there were only three people sitting at two tables. The two of them were talking quietly. Don't worry about this. The man in black went straight to the other table, where someone was waiting for him.

"You are here." Sitting next to the mahogany table was a neatly dressed man with a white silk scarf on the collar fastened with metal buttons. He was looking at the guest entering the cafe at the moment.

"Yeah." The man in black replied briefly before sitting on the opposite side.

He took off his hat, shook off a few drops of water, and put it aside, exposing the long gray hair under the hat. His face resembles a man and a woman. At first glance, he looks very beautiful, but when he looks at it, he feels ordinary. If he gets along for a long time, he will ignore it unknowingly.

"On this trip to the south, the adults are very satisfied with you, and even those two Highnesses applaud your results."

"Yeah." Ta responded briefly, as if he didn't care about this evaluation.

"The new mission has come down, this time to the sacred mountain of Karen Riel in the north."

"what's up?"

"Assist Bishop Sibes to become Pope. He doesn't like Crancia."

"Only this?"

"Yes." After thinking for a few seconds, the man continued.

"Don't expose your identity, even if you expose it, you should make people feel like we didn't do it."

"I know." The gray-haired man in black nodded.

The man on the opposite side looked at the gray-haired and black-clothed man who didn't know his gender, and tapped his fingers slightly for a long time.

"Don't you need any assistance?"

"Perhaps." Ta replied indifferently.

"Oh, although you are very confident, the organization also knows that this task is not easy. Here is a backup method."

"If it fails, kill the other competitors directly."

After speaking, the man clapped his hands, and the other two guests in the cafe suddenly stopped talking, picked up the suitcase at hand, walked over, put it on the table, and then returned to the previous table to continue the conversation. , As if everything just now was an illusion.

The man opened the box. Inside, there was a transparent bottle embedded in velvet cloth, in which there was a tear-shaped gem surrounded by black and white metal floating.

"This is a witch's relic. After being processed by those two highnesses, it can be used twice. The effect is equivalent to a Sequence 9 witch's full use of power."

"What effect?" the man in black asked, his voice neutral.

"Is it effective, haha." The man on the other side looked at the man in black, his eyes and facial expressions motionless, he added the sugar cubes to the coffee and stirred gently.

"It's just like this candy, it disappears."

The man in black nodded slightly, closed the suitcase, and then its magic and power fluctuations were also covered up, even Sequence 9 was difficult to detect.

He stood up, took the suitcase and prepared to walk out of the cafe, a voice came from behind.

"That witch, who was named the witch of salt, died in a secret siege by the church thousands of years ago."

The man in black nodded slightly, then pushed open the revolving iron door and walked out of the cafe.

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Emenas, Temple College.

A group of people, including 2 teachers and 8 students, boarded the back of a white dragon, sat on the saddle of the dragon’s back, and then followed the dragon flapping its wings, and a thrust came from the back, and everyone followed The dragon rose directly into the sky.

This flaming dragon from the Sanctuary is a Sequence 7 existence. It is not too old and has a mild personality. It is suitable for picking up and picking up the students from Sanctuary and Emenas.

High in the sky, the cold wind was bitter.

A faint halo appeared around the dragon, counteracting the howling cold wind and air currents, and everyone was a little more comfortable.

Riding the dragon is a very novel experience for many students. They looked at the back of the dragon curiously, and sometimes wanted to reach out and touch the white scales of the dragon.

But some of them resisted this curiosity a little bit. It would not be wonderful if they made the dragon upset. Besides, as exchange students, they also have to take into account the face of the academy. .

After flying for a long time, when it got dark, mountains and peaks began to appear in the distant field of vision.

The dragon walks through the peaks. Between the peaks are tall palaces and churches~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The stone steps extend between the mountains, and every distance around will be a tall pillar of fire, illuminating the mountain road below.

Pedestrians in various clothes walked on the mountain path. They walked on foot, sometimes worshipping, and chanting some words in their mouths.

This flaming dragon tilted its wings, turned in front of a high mountain, then slowly slowed down, and landed on a clearing halfway up the mountain.

Ingrid took the lead and jumped down the dragon saddle, and the following students also jumped down from above.

Although they are 5-6 meters high from the ground, these students are extraordinary people, and naturally they will not be injured by the fall.

Lorrain Hill also landed on this clearing. The front was a tall palace half-covered in the mountain, and the back was a huge abyss nearly a hundred meters wide. Below was a very deep valley with some gravel and small stones. Trees.

Halfway up the mountain are trees covered with snow, and some palaces and platforms are indistinctly exposed in the valley.

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