As the spring slipped between her fingers, Saja quickly splashed the remaining coolness onto her face. Beside him, a fiery fox was tilting its head to look at the reflection in the water.

Saja had always thought she had enough, but what she saw and heard when she first arrived at the port refreshed her perception.

I didn't expect that the rich land in people's mouths would be full of corpses. Even the never-ending sea breeze can't blow away the rancid stench. On the contrary, it is mixed with the saltiness of the sea breeze, which makes it even more disgusting.

However, people seem to be unaware. The people in the harbor laughed and laughed, and the people on the ship took greedy breaths, all enjoying and satisfying.

In the distance, there were several puffs of smoke billowing up to the sky. From time to time, knights dressed in red and painted with news of victory rushed into the harbor, which immediately attracted bursts of cheers.

It was also then that whispers rang in my ears, and intermittently began to tell ancient stories. An extremely unfamiliar name suddenly appeared in her mind, and she said it out of her voice.

What she didn't expect was that Charlotte beside her also made a dream-like sound.

The two couldn't help but look at each other in amazement, and they both saw an extremely unfamiliar emotion from it. That emotion shouldn't have happened to them, let alone in this strange land.

Confused, Saja explained softly, "I seem to have been here, that's what it used to be called." ”

"Me too—"

"But it's not like it, only the outline of the distant mountains remains. ”

"Yes. ”

But the familiarity lingered. ”

At this moment, both Saja and Charlotte understood that this trip was not easy. How could it be easy to make the Great Wizard Bran appear in person?

Along the way, Charlotte's family took good care of her. Contrary to Charlotte's description, her family didn't hate her. There is a hint of humor in the stereotype, and thoughtfulness is implied in the alienation.

It's not like a disguise. As a member of the white robe, they will give priority to expanding their senses. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to fool their perceptions. Some subtle expressions and movements will always reveal the truest intentions.

Saga didn't know what was wrong with Charlotte, and she knew she couldn't persuade her to do so. Only when you have truly experienced and lost will you recognize yourself and others.

— just like her.

Saja tries not to disturb Charlotte with her family, but it doesn't work out well. Charlotte couldn't understand her kindness, and even complained a little.

Saja didn't want to explain. Her past is not a secret, and she is the only one who mentions the blood in her heart. Others don't, and can't really understand, just because they haven't experienced it.

......

In the whispers of magic, Saja said goodbye to Charlotte and got up to get on her way. She was accompanied only by two horses, a fox, and her father's ghost.

Saga didn't know whether her father's ghost was concerned about her, or if he had received instructions from the great wizard to suddenly appear before boarding the ship. Then, in the surprise of everyone, he got into the ring in his arms.

As the harbor was thrown away, a chill gradually enveloped her. Saja is all too familiar with this feeling - the undead!

That's it when you're surrounded by Necro Knights. It's just that unlike then, she can't see them. Saga knew what they were drawn to. So he took the ring out of his bosom and put it on his hand. It was also from then on that the ghost of my father became more and more different.

Although there was chaos around, there was no trouble to find the door. From time to time on the road, a knight could be heard reminding his soldiers - look! That is the white robe, the sharp blade in the hand of the great wizard.

Blade?

Since his allegiance to the Great Wizard, the White Robe has not faced a strong enemy. They are more like high-level apprentices in Northterland, just doing errands, and all achievements and glory should go to the Grand Wizard. It's just that how could these people know that the seemingly beautiful white robe is dispensable for the great wizard.

In fact, Bai Pao has long realized that loyalty is the only way out. But there are still too many people who don't understand, just like these people in front of them seem to have forgotten that this is the direction pointed out by the great wizard. What can he do if he leaves the Barren Continent? It is still in the palm of his hand, and he has never really gotten rid of it.

As she drifted away, the moment she stepped out of the occupied territory, she was attacked for the first time.

What better target than a single lady?, even as many intruders watched her back, a group of native knights swooped in. Even if the lady in front of her does not look like a weakling, she can only be hated by their swords when she is outnumbered.

It's just that they don't know that there is a more terrifying power in this world than a sword. However, they soon learned that at the cost of their lives.

In that not wide buffer zone, the wind gently lifted the woman's long hair, causing the originally soft hair to gradually scatter and gradually cover her face.

The shouts rang out behind Saja, no matter how famous the white robe was, at that moment, in the eyes of the knights and soldiers, it was just a beautiful and helpless girl.

Sporadicly, some knights rushed out regardless of their safety. Then the whole front began to stir, and the sound of trumpets and war drums sounded on both sides at the same time.

But everything has long been irreparable, just like the corpses hanging from the slender hair, and the commotion has also turned into a silent dead silence in that instant. It wasn't until the corpse slipped from the tip of her hair that the woman half-turned her horse and nodded to the knight who came to help, that everyone let out a long breath and let out a loud snort.

......

The flames of war have ignited hatred in the land, and attacks have continued as they have crossed that line. It's not that you can't avoid it, it's not that you want to. In a place where enemies are on all sides, backing down will only lead her to an endless pursuit.

Just like the front line, deterrence is the most effective means. Just like the Great Wizard back then, he became an existence that the world looked up to through merciless killing.

Looking at the assailant who fell to the ground, Saja began to understand the behavior of the Great Wizard. She didn't want to kill, but she didn't want to wait for death. She just wanted to do her thing quietly, without being disturbed by strangers.

But troubles kept coming to the door one after another. Saja began to feel tired, and she began to miss her hometown, the Northterland City, in a place where she was surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Even though she already knew that there was a lack of magic here, she didn't expect it to be so serious, and the frequent battles had made her unable to make ends meet.

The magic still whispered in her ears, and the story was dry and boring, not giving her the slightest freshness. And what made her even more helpless was that those stories were too old. There are new stories everywhere you go, but those stories don't fit into the surrounding scenes.

Everything is plausible, even very different. The magic is still like an isolated old woman, chattering about her trite past and experience, telling her how to ......

But the heavens and the earth have changed—

However, the archwizard told her to listen to the voice of the magic......