Chapter 1139: The Origin of the Witch
With the intervention of the players in the Loess District, the players of the Retribution Warband can finally take a vacation, they haven't really relaxed since they entered the game, and as the basic disc gets bigger and bigger, they don't even have time to get together.
Li Yanlong received the letter from home, and the whole person became sunny, and his character, which was already a little out of the woods, became even worse, and the old knight Bart had to guard the door of the Black Tower every day to prevent Li Yanlong from harassing his daughter.
Of course, he may also be worried that he will be upgraded to be a grandfather in advance.
The life of the witches has been a little better lately, and Ephilal, who is the most sensitive to psionic energy, has found that the psionic tide has gradually calmed down, and although the concentration of psionic energy in the whole world has increased several times, it has indeed stabilized.
The witches were able to adapt to the outside world, but for the sake of safety, the witches remained in the Black Tower, and they were wary of the large number of Seris, and as witches they instinctively guarded against all regimes.
"It will take time for them to adapt, and no kingdom will tolerate them moving freely until then." Aiferal and Xu Yichen walked on the spacious avenue of Wangxiang City, which was also newly built not long ago: "But you don't care, do you? Compared to other threats, the presence of witches is no longer a problem for you. ”
Xu Yichen accepted the onlookers as usual, there were still thousands of players stranded in Wangxiang City, some of them were not combat professionals, they stayed in Wangxiang City to appear as managers and builders, and many were sailors and officers on the ship, taking advantage of the return voyage, or between battles to relax in Wangxiang City.
And Xu Yichen, who appeared on the street with a silver-haired girl, is obviously very eye-catching, if it weren't for the black coat of the demon hunter and a little deterrent, he would have received a whistle a long time ago.
"With the average appearance of witches, they will integrate into our society very smoothly." Xu Yichen's eyes kept scanning around, Wangxiang City has changed a lot, and the fine tradition of new Chinese people who love to engage in large infrastructure construction has been inherited in the game.
"My skin and body shape have really changed since becoming a witch." Eferal looked at her palms, as a battle nun, she had grown up, both hands were calloused, but they slowly fell off during the days of being imprisoned on the black ship.
Even the proportions of her body have become better, as a professional, Aifilar knows her body very well, she has developed for the second time in the past year, her height has grown by seven centimeters, and her muscle lines have been elongated, which is more suitable for strength.
Becoming a witch did not turn Ephilar into another person, but rather optimized her body from the inside out, a thought that reminded Eferal of the clounty of the monastery who had been stripped of their skin and wailed.
Their screams seemed to travel through space and reach her ears.
"Do you want to visit my country?" Xu Yichen saw the witch sink down, and took the initiative to provoke the topic, after so many battles, he regarded Aifilar as a trusted comrade-in-arms: "There are still empty seats on the ship that will return in a few days, and there may be answers that the witches are looking for." ”
"I'll go, but not now." Ephilar shook his head: "Those future fragments no longer appear in front of me now, the future I saw before has been completely shattered, I want to stay here and wait for the psionic tide to completely stabilize, and peek into the new future." ”
"The gates of the Song Empire are always open to you." The demon hunter and the witch walked all the way to the port area, watching a large number of warships swallow goods here, several spell caster groups took turns to release weight loss spells in the port area: "What you see is only the tip of the iceberg, chaos is indeed powerful, but we will not sit idly by." ”
"The first time we met was on a black ship, and you never asked me where I was from." The silver-haired witch saw a box full of goods suddenly fall from the ship in the distance, and an aboriginal dock worker was working unconsciously, the witch stretched out her hand, and the heavy box stopped in mid-air: "My strength is not born, I am a witch who has been artificially 'made'. ”
There was a sudden commotion in the port, and several mages saw Xu Yichen in a black coat from a distance, as well as the silver-haired witch beside him, saluted, and then released a spell to stabilize the box in the air, and soon restored order in the port, and the mages did not come to disturb them very interestingly.
"I'm from the island of Oliphia VII, an isolated island between the Black Earth and the New World, and even the nearest supply point requires ships to sail for three days and three nights to arrive." The silver-haired witch began to tell her origins: "The monastery where I belong is called the Temple Monastery, and it is mainly composed of clerical nuns, and I am responsible for protecting them. ”
Speaking of this, Ephilar shook his head with a complicated expression: "At first, my sister and I didn't know what those clerical nuns were studying in the depths of the convent, I was just a newcomer with low qualifications, and those senior nuns didn't dare to say much about the secrets of the convent, but every night I could hear screams coming from the depths of the ground. ”
Xu Yichen didn't interject, he knew that this must be a sad story.
"Later I learned that it was the screams of witches, and that the clerical nuns wanted to find out from the witches the secret of human control of psionic powers." Between the slender fingers of the silver-haired witch, a slender lightning bolt coiled back and forth like a spiritual snake: "They believe that chaos brings not only disaster, but also opportunity, and psionic energy is that opportunity, and the witch is the key to that opportunity." ”
"Looks like they succeeded." Xu Yichen's expression also became serious, he had to tell Yang Yuefan about this matter, if the chaos threat really existed, then the psionic energy also existed, and if the psionic users could be artificial, it would not be good news for the country.
"Well, they did, but not in the way they imagined." Ephilar clenched his fist, and the lightning disappeared immediately: "Their research attracted the Chaos Demon, and the fragile defenses of the clerical nuns were destroyed in an instant, but the Chaos Archdemon did not kill them, or did not kill them completely, it helped the nuns complete their research in its own way." ”
"The process of turning me into a witch cost about one hundred and fifty real witches, and the lives of two hundred and twenty-two nuns." The silver-haired witch smiled bitterly, "To that Chaos Demon, what happened there was just a game. ”
"Do you remember where the island is?" Xu Yichen glanced at the silver-haired witch and asked.
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