At this moment, in the north, the Kingdom of Norsland, the whole country is full of high morale, and the atmosphere of striving for progress is everywhere.

Merchants shipped goods to various places, peasants toiled, soldiers worked hard, and even nobles and ministers were busy with their work.

The wealth and technology they brought back changed the lives of every Norslander.

People are united, motivated, rewarded and punished and fair, giving everyone hope and hope in life.

They all have someone they all hate, the Delmen of the Empire, and they will continue to grow and grow, and one day they will be able to compete with the behemoth of the Empire.

Crotia, who wears a golden mask, is still wearing a black cloak, and her black hair naturally hangs down to her shoulders, which is very beautiful and beautiful.

Nisella and Serena, a pair of living treasures, with two attributes, one ice and one fire, have a daily routine of fighting with each other, which adds a lot of fun to everyone.

As for Severa, she didn't hold a magic wand or wear a wizard's robe, she wore a green dress, like an innocent, calm and dignified aristocratic lady, not at all different from Nicella and Serena.

It's such a strange foursome, and they're the Council of Witches.

Rescued by strangers in their most dire moments, they were teleported to the town of Bosip outside of Kailandil, where they fled north to escape the Order.

After coming to the Kingdom of Norsland, they soon settled down here with their skills, and were soon summoned by King Gravel.

King Gravel summoned them to Eagle Castle, partly because he had heard of their names for a long time, and on the other hand, he felt that they were strong and would be a good thing if they could be used by the kingdom.

At this time, the hall of the Eagle Castle was brightly lit, not very hot and not very cold, and the summer temperature in the north was still much colder than that of the Empire.

Four beautiful women, led by the Norslan guards, came to the halls of the Eagle Castle.

The guards at the gate questioned them, checked that they were not armed with them, and let them in to find King Gravel.

King Gravel sat on his throne, and at the moment he was sitting alone looking at the books, and no one else was here.

Led by the masked Crotia, the other three witches saluted King Gravel according to the Norslan etiquette here.

King Gravel didn't put up any show, and immediately called them forward to join him for lunch.

The four witches did not refuse, after all, it was close to noon, and it was also a good choice to have lunch with King Gravel in the famous Eagle Castle.

In this way, the five of them chatted while eating.

King Gravel looked at Crotia with a golden mask with strange eyes, and he wondered if this Crotia was uncomfortable with this mask.

"Your Majesty, do you have any questions?" asked Crotia, seeing that King Gravel was looking at her strangely

"It's nothing, don't you think you will feel awkward when you eat with a mask?" King Gravel was also very straightforward and very bold, and did not think too much about it.

"I have a very horrible scar on my face, so it is inconvenient to show it, I hope your majesty will forgive me. Crotia said

"It's okay, I'm just curious, but I'm sorry, I shouldn't have reminded you of that. Gravel felt himself awkward in the atmosphere

Your Majesty smiled, since this scar has been formed, I have to get used to it. Crotia returned

"By the way, I am very happy to hear that you have turned that city upside down in Kailandil, and I admire you very much, I wonder if you would like to stay on my side and be the magic advisor of our Kingdom of Norsland?" Gravel went straight to the point

At this time, the long table was already full of food and fine silver tableware, but the food of the Kingdom of Norsland, even if the king feasted guests, was far from the Empire.

Whether it is the variety, or the level of cooking, and the ingredients, they are all incomparable to the Empire.

But Serena was eating happily, and she was eating a roast leg of lamb that was almost the size of her face. Nisella, on the other hand, ate the sweets.

However, Sevia eats some vegetarian food, which shows that the difference between the three is really big.

King Gravel shoved a juicy fruit into his mouth and chewed it as he spoke, and he looked at Crotia, hoping that she would give him a satisfactory answer.

"Your Majesty Gravel, for the time being, we have no intention of being a magical advisor to the Kingdom of Norsland, if there is, we will naturally come to you, we are here to avoid the pursuit of the Order, and on the other hand, we are actually here to tell you some news. Crotia said neither humbly nor arrogantly

"Oh, what news?" said King Gravel, looking at the four mysterious witches with interest, and he took a keen interest in them.

Although he didn't know about these witches, he knew that they wouldn't harm him, because they had a common enemy, that is, the Delman Empire and the Order, and the enemy of the enemy was a friend.

After eating, His Majesty Gravel kept them in this Eagle Castle, where there were many luxurious empty rooms and maid services, and stayed here to ensure that they had no worries about food and clothing, and also allowed them to do their favorite research, as long as it did not harm the interests of the Kingdom of Norsland.

But all of this was politely rejected by Crotia, and Nicella was looking forward to such a life, and she was a little disappointed, but she obeyed Crotia's decision, as she had always been.

At the same time, in gratitude for King Gravel's affectionate hospitality, Crotia said that she was a dreamer who could help the king with some divination and predict some of the future, if King Gravel needed it.

King Gravel thought for a moment, he really needed some instructions about the future, and he asked Crotia what to do and when he could start.

Crotia tells him that in order to perform a dream, it is very simple, all you need is a bed, but this bed must be the same bed that the person who wants to know the prophecy has slept in.

All he had to do was write down what he wanted to ask on a piece of paper in advance, and when the time came, he burned it to ashes in front of Crotia, and then Crodia inhaled the smoke into his body and lay down on that bed and fell asleep.

When Crotia awoke, she would inform His Majesty of Gravel of the future that she had foreseen in her dream and the doubts written on the piece of paper.

As for when it will be done, Crodia said that they don't have anything to do in the afternoon anyway, and they can practice dream divination magic here now, but it depends on the inconvenience of His Majesty Gravel.