Chapter 116: Night Meteor
As Rafa expected, early the next morning, a large number of knights began to search for Byron City, saying that they wanted to find the thieves who dared to set fire to the Regent's palace, but in fact he knew that Jarvis was looking for Mira, who had disappeared inexplicably.
However, he estimated that even if he couldn't find Mira by then, Yalvis would find a girl who looked like him instead, after all, only a few people had seen Mira, and who would dare to question the identity of the emperor?
Rafa also had to stay in Byron because of a request from Mira.
"What? What must happen to Byron in two days?"
"If you're scared, you can send me back and leave on your own. Standing on the high bell tower overlooking the royal capital of Ola, it was the first time she had come to such a high place, and she enjoyed this new vision.
"Cut, in this world, except for ghosts and witches, there is really nothing I am afraid of. Although he entered the third floor of Mingtai, Rafa knew that if he encountered the ghost girl again, he might still have no chance of winning.
"Have you ever met a witch?" said Mira, looking at Rafa.
"Yes," he said, pulling out the long sword with a gap, "I'm ashamed that I couldn't stop the woman's blow." β
"How did you survive?" said Mira, with a serious look.
"Who knows? Maybe she was merciful and kicked me in the chest and left, huh, why are you looking at me with a horrified look?
"You ......" Mira took two steps back, "Are you supposed to be ......"
"What?"
"You can't be a witch puppet of the demon girl......"
"Puppet?" Rafa scoffed, he had seen a sorcery puppet in his previous life, so he wasn't too surprised to hear the word, "Do I look like I'm being controlled?"
"Then why can't I see the end for you...... And you're obviously not a witch, why do you have such extraordinary powers?" Mira saw Rafa come to the extremely high bell tower with a few jumps on her back last night, which is obviously not a power that ordinary people can have.
She was still a little girl after all, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and retreated to the edge of the wall of the bell tower.
"What's so strange about that, aren't the werewolves and other orcs of the Southern Continent fast and powerful?" Raffa reckoned that she wouldn't believe even if she told the truth.
"But you're not an orc. β
Mira managed to keep herself, but Rafa could see her panic at a glance, and it seemed that she really thought of herself as a corpse capable of moving.
"Okay, so how do I prove I'm not that or something...... Witch puppet?" Rafa leaned against the eaves of the wall.
"......" Mira stared at Rafa's every move, began to think, and after a moment's pause, she finally said, "Blood, let me see your blood." β
Without saying a word, Rafa's sword flashed, and the long sword came out of its sheath and into the sheath, and a huge opening was immediately cut on the wrist of his left hand, and blood flowed down his arm to the ground.
"How? am I a corpse?" the wound spurted blood, but he lifted his weight lightly.
Mira frowned slightly, looked carefully at the dark red flowing on the ground, and after a few moments, she finally spoke, "I believe in you. β
As she spoke, she walked over as if to help Rafablast bandage her wound.
"No need. Rafa clenched his fists slightly, using his spiritual power to control the blood, and the blood flowing from the wound suddenly stopped.
"I'm sorry. β
Mira suddenly regretted something.
"It's okay, it's good to be careful, what if I'm really controlled by the Demon Witch?" Rafa rubbed her head through her cloak and smiled again, "It's time to eat." β
After saying that, he didn't care about the violence
Showing his body, he picked up Mira and swooped down directly from the bell tower, and when he was about to land, he fell gently, so frightened that Mila grabbed his clothes.
Arriving at a lively restaurant and sitting down, Mira looked around and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"
Rafa stuffed the medium-cooked veal into his mouth and said vaguely, "It's not a demon girl here, what am I afraid of?"
"What if the knight who searched me finds out?" said Mira, picking up a glass of milk and drinking it, though she was a little worried, she was growing and couldn't afford to leave anything behind.
"My Majesty, how many knights do you think know you? and even if they do, so what? If they don't send out witches, they won't be able to catch us. β
"Is there really a witch behind YΓ‘rvis?"
"So you don't know, the demon girl came to Icefield City with the army that fought against me, and although the witch didn't seem to want to do anything for him, there was no doubt that he had the help of the witch. β
"That'...... What about Sister Freya?"
"Freya, what does this have to do with her?"
"I mean... You've seen her, right? What kind of witch is she?"
"Why, don't you deny me to be Rafa, why do you think I should have seen her?"
"It's true that you're not the real Rafa, but Sister Freya probably doesn't see you and thinks you're the real Rafa. β
Rafa rubbed her head again, and said with a smile, "You haven't seen her yet, and your sister calls her so intimately, your brother and I are in front of you, but you don't even call your brother." β
"But you didn't tell me your real name at all. β
"Didn't I say I was Rafa?"
"You're not. β
Rafa felt that the girls he met were more stubborn than the other.
"I'm ......" Rafa sighed a little at a loss, "Well, isn't it easy to find a name instead of Rafa......"
So, Mira heard a freehand name from his mouth, "Chase... Cloud?"
"Don't you want to call Rafago, then call it this," Rafa was a little helpless, and recalled the name that was only used in dreams, "Come, call Brother Yun to listen." β
"Brother Yun. β
Mira screamed cheerfully.
"Very good......
The moment he heard the name, his heart suddenly trembled, and some bitter but seductive memories emerged, and in the depths of his memory, he vaguely remembered that someone had called him so affectionately before.
"What's wrong?" Mira asked in confusion when she saw that Rafa was a little stunned.
"Nothing," Rafa suddenly detached from her memory, "Oh, by the way, I don't know about the question you just asked about Freya, and although I've seen her use magic a few times, I still don't know what kind of witch she is. β
"Understood. β
"Why did you mention her?"
Mira shoved the last piece of food in front of her into her mouth, "because we'll see her soon." β
Rafa was stunned, "How do you know?"
"Because she's the one in the painting. β
"Prophecy of the future... This is your magic?"
"It's the last time I've done my magic, so to speak, and when the scene in the painting disappears, so does my magic. β
"Will the magic disappear? Does that mean you're going to be a normal person?"
A hint of loneliness flashed in Mira's eyes, "You don't need to know. β
"Don't say it, you'll always know when the time comes. β
After a hasty meal, he wandered around Byron with Mira, passing by the patrolling knights several times, perhaps because they thought that the robbers would not walk so blatantly on the main road, so they did not examine them at all.
"If Icefield City can be of this scale, I can even capture Broken Cloud City within half a month, and if I have Broken Cloud City, Aura will also be in my pocket. Looking at the bustling streets, Rafa couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
"Your name is Chasing Clouds, so you are destined to not be able to capture Broken Cloud City. β
"This is the future you see as well?"
β...... No, I'm talking nonsense. Mira bowed her head slightly.
"I thought you had been so serious," Rafa took her hand for fear of her getting lost, "You know, sometimes I almost think of you as Fili, not only are your hair the same color as hers, but you're all so serious, if you stand together, someone will definitely think of you as sisters." β
"She... What kind of person is it?"
Rafa smiled slightly, and was about to answer, when a figure in a black cloak walked through the crowd in the distance, startling him into shock.
"It's a demon girl!"
He shrunk his head, hugged Mira, and quickly hid in a small alley.
"She's really a demon woman? There are a lot of people wearing that kind of cloak. Watching Rafa look around the alleyway, Mira asked.
"I didn't see her for what she really was, but I remember her size very clearly," Rafa asserted, "and it was her, and there could be no mistake." β
"I didn't expect His Highness to be so familiar with me, it's really heartfelt. β
A fluttering voice sounded in the alley, Rafa was frightened and cold, and a dodge stood in front of Mira.
Sure enough, a tall figure stood not far away, exuding a gloomy and cold aura.
"What do you want to do?" Rafa snapped, looking at the woman shrouded in black robes.
"And where are you?" asked the witch rhetorically, her voice very soft.
"It's none of your business. β
"The one in the back is Her Majesty, isn't it?" the demon girl began to walk towards the two of them, and Rafayas pulled Mira back in fright.
"What the hell do you want?" Raffa reckoned that she had been ordered by Jarvis to capture Mira.
"Forget it, with you, Donglu doesn't need our interference anymore," the demon girl seemed to think of something, paused, and then said slowly, "Freya may die, remember to save her, and then tell her that the magic continent is real." β
"What ......" Rafa was still confused, but the demon girl had disappeared.
Afterwards, Mira and Rafa looked at each other, not understanding what the demon meant.
At night, he took Mira back to the bell tower, found some futon and built a bed on the spot, and Mila lay on the bed without rest for a day and a night and quickly fell asleep.
"Isn't the Magic Continent the legendary Western Continent?" Rafa sat on the eaves of the wall, thinking about everything the Devil Witch said, not to mention why the Devil Witch didn't kill herself, why didn't she tell Freya about the Magic Continent herself, but told it herself?
After thinking about it for half the night, he still didn't have a clue, and he estimated that these questions would only have answers until he met Freya.
He glanced down at the sleeping Mira, then at the sky, and when he looked up, a bright meteor was piercing the sky, and he couldn't help but keep his eyes on it.
But after looking at it for a while, the meteor did not disappear for a long time, and it became brighter and brighter, and after a while, there was a faint sound of breaking wind in the sky, and the speeding meteor suddenly lost its light and could not be found again. 2k reading web