"Next, before arranging the pre-preparations on Protos's side, I will personally teach you for a while to make you as strong as possible."

The Ice Witch put away the papers for the time being, and she was going to give them to Huberian for her to read later.

When Huberian heard the words of the Ice Witch, she quickly came back to her senses.

"Do you want to teach me magic?"

When it comes to learning magic, Huberian is excited.

They are both witches, and presumably the Ice Witch must have something that can teach her, which no one else or the demon can teach.

"No, the difference between you and my spells is too great, and I don't know how to learn magic, but if you see any magic you want to learn, I will try my best to help you make magic cards and give it to you."

The Ice Witch said bluntly.

She will definitely be able to reproduce the pink sacred-level spells for Huberian, and the orange epic-level cannot be reproduced by itself, but she will also try her best to make a subordinate replacement for the pink divine level for Huberian.

“…… And this kind of good thing? ”

Huberian was stunned.

I didn't expect there to be such a convenient way to practice.

"Given you such a difficult task, I will naturally do my best to help you."

The Ice Witch said.

Although she is still a young woman when converted to the lifespan of a human, she has indeed spent a very long time compared to a human, and she has already fully exerted her talent for magical engineering, and it is not a problem to help Huber Ann make cards.

There is only one reason why the Protos Empire has not yet gone to war, and that is that the Empire does not believe that the odds of victory are not 100%.

On the scales of war, any eighth-order powerhouse has enough weight, and the eighth-order with special functions is even more important.

As long as Huberian can help them rescue the Great Demon, it will at least seriously damage the Empire's plans to some extent, and buy time for the Kingdom of Ethertaran and the Northern Alliance.

"Thank you, Miss Almis."

Huberian thanked the Ice Witch.

She was also a saint she had heard of from the gods.

"I heard from the priests that there is a young man named Lanqi who is always inseparable from you, did he also come to the Northern Continent this time?"

The Ice Witch thought for a moment and asked.

She didn't know why the three clergy always liked to use the name Ranchi after returning from the movie world, and when she asked them, she found out that the boy was a student of Loren and was very friendly and close to the clergy.

Since the three clergy came into contact with Ranchi and Huberian, it was like something essential had been changed, but how exactly it had changed, the Ice Witch was not easy to judge.

But it is probably Hubertarian's reason, after all, she is the daughter of Evadia.

They didn't have the kind of recording device and huge reading terminal of the Southern Continent Shadow World Management Association on their side of the Northern Continent, so they couldn't see what was going on in the Shadow World.

The two sides of the North and South Continents have slightly different paths for the development of magical engineering.

The southern continent of peace and stability mainly focuses on improving the quality of life of residents, and uses magic engineering to fight natural disasters, serving the training and challenges of the film world.

On the other hand, the Northern Continent has been in war all year round, and more energy is focused on competing for resources in the present world, mainly for purely improving strategic capabilities, while the shadow world is taken into account, and it is more inclined to the magic engineering of the original demon world, as well as the blooming of the ancient inheritance of various races.

After decades of being isolated by natural disasters in the sea, the northern and southern continents have long since gradually diverged.

"He also came, and I was separated from him in the first place...... However, it is more likely that he is already in the territory of the Protos Empire. ”

Huber thought that if Ranch was also in the kingdom of Etherland, he should be able to guess that she would find the Godhead, then he should also find the Godhead and join her.

Therefore, there is a high probability that Ranchi has now drifted to the territory of Protos.

"If you meet Ranch, ask him for help, and I'll write to Loren and ask him to reward you on behalf of the church."

The Ice Witch bowed her head and said.

“…… That's kind of dangerous. ”

Hubertarian's gaze dodged.

"Your mission is indeed dangerous, but I will do my best to keep you safe."

The Ice Witch closed her eyes and admitted.

"No, I'm afraid he's going to overdo ......"

Huberian whispered with her head down.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take on any responsibility, you just let him do it."

The Ice Witch leaned back on the sofa without hesitation, waving her hand gently.

Loren, the student taught by an honest and loyal person, the Ice Witch can probably guess what kind of person she is.

It would be nice to have talent as long as it was played, and the Ice Witch only hoped that someone could help Huber Ann.

……

Time flies.

It's been two weeks since Ranch arrived in the city of Lilom in the southwestern province of the Protos Empire.

In the afternoon in the city of Lilom, the old stone buildings stand along the road, their window lattices and terraces are overgrown with flowers and greenery, and the fragrance of flowers hits the people when the breeze blows, accompanied by the sound of the sea.

Across streets and bridges to the heart of the town, the majestic temple rises atop a wide garden square and is the landmark.

Its spire reaches out to the sky and is decorated with gold trim that sparkles.

The façade of the temple is made of beige marble, polished over the years, and the walls are carved with intricate reliefs depicting ancient legends and heroic deeds, and on either side of the front door, two tall stone lions appear majestic, as if to warn those who enter to respect this solemn place.

This temple, which originally belonged to the Church of the Goddess of Fate, is now belonging to the Church of the Resurrection, and almost no residents dare to come to it.

Unusually, there were no silver-robed priests around the temple this afternoon.

The central hall of the core in the deepest part of the temple.

In the middle of the large space, a large cross sits in the middle of the room, and the rose window refracts the sunlight in and illuminates the hall in a sparkling color.

The silver-robed priests of the entire city of Lilom were now gathered in this hall, their eyes focused and hot, all gathered on the pulpit at the front.

There was a preaching going on in the temple.

On the rows of seats, many silver-robed priests received guidance and took notes carefully.

"The outside world is rotten, and those so-called 'plunder' and 'cruelty' are all lies woven by them, and only we have the true revelation, because we know the truth of love."

The figure on the pulpit slowly raised his palms and guided the hearts of the crowd: "They will try to turn you away from the truth, but you must firmly believe that here you can find your true home." ”

"Don't be blinded by the outside world," his voice was calm and deep, "true power, true wisdom, true freedom, with us." ”

The silver-robed man who stood on the pulpit and spoke, his light turned into a golden divine mist, haunting him, blurring his figure, and his face was a mystery that mortals could not see.

Only under the glittering light of his body was that the emerald green eyes full of divinity and compassion were exceptionally clear.

(End of chapter)