The Tower of Extreme Black

The plane was almost there, and Hisali sat in her seat, and the hint she had just done had solved a lot of trouble. "But to be honest, ordinary people are not surprised at all when they see a witch like me using magic, which in itself is very inconsistent." Hisali complained to herself that although the people of this world were very dissatisfied with the extreme fear of the unknown, it made her feel uncomfortable at all at this time.

"Really, I'm shaking m or what, obviously this is the best atmosphere, what else to toss......" Hisali was still complaining to herself, when the radio sounded: "Dear passengers, the terminal Tokyo is coming, please prepare your luggage." ”

Hisali stretched, a sly smile on her lips and went into stealth as the plane approached the airport building but had not yet landed. She teleported herself to the top of the building, and looking at some of the people on the ground who were dressed and behaved differently, Hisari mocked in her heart, "Didn't I really guess that you would ambush me?" I'm not confident enough to let you know where I'm going. ”

"I suppose you must be rejoicing now." A voice made Hisali's hair stand on end, her invisibility had not failed, and she looked back sharply to see a man in a blue robe and a crystal ball standing in front of her.

"Human magicians, their strength is not weak." Hisali commented.

"I'm ashamed to be judged like this by a real witch."

"You can see through my invisibility, as a human being, you deserve me to say so, so the first question, why did you appear here so boldly, not afraid of being discovered by the people of the Holy Land? They are quite xenophobic, and as the closest class to our witches, you should not be tolerated by them. ”

"So confident that I'm not from the Holy Land? There are also people in the Holy Land who can use magic. The man was stunned.

"Of course, the necromantic power in you can't hide from me."

"Then, as a matter of sincerity, my name is Oral and I am the second leader of the Dark Tower Immortal's four-page Deathwing Thousand Songs."

"The Black Tower? Immortal four pages? Hisali searched for her own memories, this world line was obviously far from her original one, the word Black Tower was not in her memory, so the two world lines had been rubbed for at least six hundred years.

"Ah, I forgot, my mentor said that you are not from this world, and I will explain some things to you in detail when I meet you, but this is obviously not the right point to talk about." Oral patted his head and stretched out his hand to Hisali: "Come with me, let's go directly to my mage tower." ”

"Your Mage Tower is in the nearby space?"

"No, it's far away, but I can teleport."

"Don't worry, there is a group of people from the Holy Land down here, and they may be able to find the traces of teleportation and reverse decipher the coordinates." Hysali's words made Oral stunned, he really hadn't thought about it.

"So you're the second leader and not the chief leader, and you can't just have strength." The surrounding space distorted instantly, and the figure of a bone demon appeared in front of Hisali: "First time we met, my name is Deathwing Qiange, now doesn't seem to be the time to speak, you go to my space first." Before Hisali could react, the distortion of space instantly made it change places, and it was obvious that the opponent's strength was much stronger than Hisali.

"Mentor, why did you come here in person?" Oral was a little embarrassed, and Deathwing Qiange patted him on the head and said, "If I don't come here in person, it won't be you who brought the witch over, but the Holy Land broke into your house, and the witch rescued you, you look at the Holy Land troops below." ”

The teleportation was so commotion just now that the people in the Holy Land noticed it, but when they looked this way, they only saw Deathwing Chika and Oral. Several saints walked to the top of the building, and Deathwing Qiange's already ossified face couldn't be seen, and she said, "Our master and apprentice came here to see the scenery, why did you come up." ”

"It's okay to look at the scenery, but don't you think it's a bit big?" The leading saints stepped forward.

"It seems that they are here to help the Japanese police collect the cost of disrupting public order," Deathwing Chika teased: "Don't think I can't see it, even if there is a terrorist attack here, ordinary people will not have any special reaction, it seems that the saints in the spiritual realm can also do things similar to suggestion." ”

"We do carry out our mission, we just don't know if your Black Tower will follow a neutral position." The saint pointed out, and several other saints around him also clenched their weapons or fists, but the threatening words had no effect on Deathwing Chige.

"We will obey naturally, and I wonder how you judge that we have not complied, is it not interfering with your actions? We'll leave at once, but can you tell me what your mission is, I'd love to know which red line you've crossed. ”

"You ......" The saint couldn't refute it for a while, and he didn't have any evidence, if he continued to entangle, it would inevitably leak the content of the mission, not that leaking it would cause a serious harem on the other side, but the discipline was not allowed, and they would not cross the line. He had no choice but to lead the crowd away, leaving a sentence before leaving: "Immortal Four Pages of Deathwing Thousand Songs, you are a participant in two witch hunts, wait for the wrath of God." ”

"I'll see." It was impossible for Deathwing Qiange to be affected by this level of agitation, so she just chuckled and left here with Oral.

Previously, Hisali had been teleported into an enclosed space, unable to get out unless there was a special method. This space is made up of hundreds of books, tens of thousands of books are enough to drive most wizards crazy, but Hisali also has her own library, which is much larger than this space, and although many of them are other types of books, this number of books is not very attractive to it. Just when Hisari was feeling a little bored, a portal opened two meters above the ground, and Deathwing Chigo pulled Oral to jump from it, in stark contrast to the immortal four pages that landed in a dashing manner, Oral fell to the ground in a flat sand and falling goose position, but then he got up with a blue nose and swollen face, patted his clothes, and walked to Hisari and walked in front of him for a gentlemanly salute.

"Miss Hisali, I'm sorry to let you see such an embarrassing scene, I wonder if you can give me a chance to redeem such a rude thing in front of you, such as discussing the essence of magic together?" Oral said apologetically, but that tone, how to say it, made people feel very underwhelmed, as a witch who has lived for more than five hundred years, although most of the time is spent alone, she will not be able to hear such an obvious accosting behavior. I saw her eyebrows jump, and she looked at Deathwing Qiange who was covering her face with her hand very unnaturally and said, "Is this disciple of yours ...... Smashed and confused when it fell? ”

"Every time he receives a certain psychological impact, he can't control his desire to talk, it is because of this physique that he has been single for thirty-four years as a magical genius, and now not only has it not improved, but even the physical impact will cause this situation, although he is a person with strong self-control and good self-control when he is not impacted, well, it is so good that he receives dozens of good guy cards every year."

"Mentor, can you not expose my scars, I seem to be talking to a crazy demon, those good people cards are just a thank you from others after I help others." Oral had apparently recovered, and he looked apologetically at Hisali and retorted to his mentor's words.

"I'm in a hurry for you, if you don't let yourself not lose your temper after being impacted, you still won't be able to find a partner in the future." Deathwing Qiange looked heartbroken.

"To put it simply, when you are physically or mentally impacted, you will temporarily reduce your self-control, and let your desires break through the defense line, which is indeed a troublesome physique, and it is not impossible to solve it with magic, but if you fundamentally eliminate the desire for love, you will not become a log." Hisali was a little speechless, she suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Orar at this time, it is indeed a very painful thing to have this kind of physique, but as a leftover girl in her five hundreds, her desire for the opposite sex has almost disappeared in the long river of time, and under the warm care of Fuster, her view of love has undergone a strange change, in layman's terms, this witch is about to enter the gate of the new world in the hundred years of getting along with her own maid master, and the lilies are blooming opposite the gate.

"Do you know why I'm here to save you? To be exact, you can't talk about saving, I feel that your strength is that you can get out of danger by yourself. "Deathwing Chika is about the same age as Hisali, and as an eight-page mage who has reached the pinnacle of this world in magic after four pages of immortal guidance, her eyesight is so accurate.

"To be honest, I've been a little confused since the beginning," Hisali scratched her head, "To be honest, I've already guessed a few things, but you tell me it's best." ”

"You are a witch, you are also a wizard, we wizards need to be in a group to survive in this world, the magic aura you exude when you come to this world is very strong, we track this breath and find that it is approaching Tokyo, Japan, and is ready to greet you when we find you on the plane, now it seems that your strength is very strong, if you can help us Black Tower is naturally very good, if you don't want to help me is not reluctant, if there is a difficulty we will do our best to help, of course we only refer to the school of necromancy and spells, I can't say much about the specific reasons. Deathwing Chige said that at the end of the conversation, there seemed to be some mood fluctuations, which were successfully captured by Hisari, and it seemed to be very much like anger and disappointment, of course, Hisalie had not studied magic psychology, this was just speculation.

"I came to this world with a mission to do, and I will go back after the mission is over, and I can only promise to help you as much as possible before that." Hisali thought about it for a moment, and confessed that although she would love to stay for a while to learn more about the magic of this worldline, it would be more than worth the loss if something happened to her and she couldn't go back.

"I guess so, a witch from another world, it would be nice if you could help us for a while." Deathwing Chika said disapprovingly, and she waved at Oral, who bowed in goodbye before opening the portal to her own Fata.

(I recommend a book to everyone, "Miss Ibaraki Huafan is not working hard" by a bun fairy, although this book is just starting, it is very interesting to write.) )