Hate Me, Miss Witch!

"Teacher, what's wrong with her?"

Xia Ya looked at the direction in which the golden elf was going away, and couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.

Over the past ten years, Xia Ya feels that she is a bit like a sports student in her previous life, constantly settling and settling again.

Therefore, after ten years, even Xia himself is a little unsure of how far he has reached.

After all, in the embers of the fantasy zone, Xia Ya could not find anything to use as a reference for his own strength.

The only person I usually discuss with is Xiao Ai.

The problem is that she is his little wife, so the discussion is just limited to the discussion.

Neither Char nor Aurora herself can really use their full strength against each other.

If Aurora wanted to release the holy spear against Char, she would rather point the spear at herself.

"But currently...it seems that there is still some gap between me and the teacher."

Char turned on the faucet on the sink, and while cleaning the tea set used to entertain his teacher, he reorganized the washed items into categories on the closet.

He knew very well that what had just arrived in the fantasy zone was just the astral incarnation of Hathaway.

However, he still couldn't see through it.

This golden elf, who is far older than anyone in the eight pages of the Black Tower and carries the name of "eternity", represents far more meaning than titles such as "throne" and "golden disaster". mystery.

However, this was what he expected.

Xia Ya has always had a clear understanding of his talents.

His mental talent is outstanding, coupled with the experience and knowledge of the time traveler, as well as systematic assistance, on the Western Continent, he is definitely an outstanding existence.

However, it is somewhat unrealistic to rely solely on ten years of accumulation to completely surpass his master.

After all, talent is something that Hathaway, as a golden race of high elves, will naturally not lack. What's more, judging from the current clues, her master is an antique that has existed since the first era.

How old are you? It feels a little too rude to think about it.

I just don’t know why a teacher like that could almost fall down when walking out.

This is quite incredible for any legend.

"It seems that I have to continue to work hard for my future family brotherhood."

Xia Ya couldn't help but shake her head.

He stepped upstairs and followed the stairs to the second floor.

After arriving at the closed meditation room, he pushed the door open and entered.

In the spacious training room, the girl was sitting with her eyes closed tightly. The light sunlight reflected through the glass window on the long pale golden hair, reflecting a brilliance like glass.

The glorious knight's spear was suspended in mid-air, emitting silvery light spots.

The moment Xia Ya pushed the door open, the lance subconsciously turned its direction and pointed directly at Xia Ya, and fierce energy burst out.

But then, the moment he sensed Char's aura, the sharp spear spirit disappeared, and the spear tip drooped slightly.

Xia smiled, walked to Aurora, and sat down cross-legged as well.

Then, he held the girl's weak, boneless hand with his fingers interlocked.

Like Char, this girl Aurora has not changed much in the past ten years.

The Holy Spear's contract didn't seem to have much effect. Ten years later, although Xiao Ai's figure was slightly better than the original steel plate and airport, at best it was twice as good as "looking at the scenery of Dongting Mountains and Waters in the distance" degree.

Even though Xiao Ai has planted a whole hill of papaya fields and has been drinking a cup of papaya stewed in milk every morning, noon and night for ten years, it doesn't help.

So this matter became her obsession, and she could only make up for her inferiority complex at night.

In the same way, it also created Xia Ya's happy sexual life in the past ten years.

Teacher outfits, maid outfits, nurse outfits... all taking turns on the battlefield.

Fortunately, out of a preparedness mentality, Xia Ya initially stored a large number of synthetic formulas for alchemy potions in Yui's knowledge base, as well as a considerable number of plant seeds and medicinal herb seeds sealed in the magic circle for backup.

Otherwise, the little alchemical secret medicine I brought with me when I came in would really not be able to sustain the consumption of the past ten years.

"The teacher has just arrived, and the historical turmoil around the fragments of the Utopia Belt has stabilized."

"In a few days, we can get out of the fragments of the fantasy zone."

Char held the girl's hand, felt the body temperature transmitted from her fingers, and spoke softly in Aurora's ear.

He felt the weak and boneless little hands clenching slightly, so he chuckled again and said: "Don't worry, before you unseal the last restraint of the Holy Spear, I will always be with you and will not leave. Of Eden.”

Chara stroked the long pale golden hair with her other hand, knotted the soft hair between her fingers, and then spread it out.

He knew that Xiao Ai was in a meditative state and it was inconvenient to answer, but he could hear himself speak.

"Since we came in together, naturally we have to go out together as two people."

After hearing Xia Ya's words, the little hand that tightly held Xia Ya's palm loosened slightly.

"I have placed the meals and water in the insulated box at the door. You can eat them at any time after you finish your meditation."

"I will have to meditate for a while later, but I will let Yui monitor the situation in the Garden of Eden at any time. If anything happens, Yui will notify me at any time through the soul contract."

After saying all this, Xia Ya just touched the head of the blond girl next to him, stood up and prepared to leave.

However, just when Chara stood up and walked towards the door of the training room, he found a resistance coming from between his clothes.

The small mini-holy gun turned its direction at some point and hooked the corner of his clothes.

Looking at the holy spear reluctantly hooked on the corner of his clothes, Xia Ya couldn't help but smile.

"Know it."

He leaned down and took the soft and delicate body in front of him into his arms.

Then, he kissed the girl on the lips.

…

After lingering for ten minutes.

Xia Ya just appeared in the bathroom again.

"Sure enough, this is my forever home."

Xia Ya looked at the familiar bathroom and ceiling in front of her and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

However, this time what he was going to was not the reverberation of history, but the coordinates indicated by the invitation letter of the Golden Dawn.

A place similar to the fantasy zone he was in at the moment, a world of black mist that was also independent of time and space, and even history.

His thoughts moved slightly, and a pocket watch appeared in his hand.

Xia Ya looked at the hands on the pocket watch while silently calculating the time corresponding to the current time node in her heart.

Immediately afterwards.

In his ears, he heard several illusory and hazy prayers.

Xia Ya's spirit stirred slightly, and she was about to take action.

However, the next moment, his thoughts paused slightly.

In the spiritual body formed in the spiritual ocean, Xia Ya clearly noticed a familiar aura.

"Suellen?"

…

The Western Continent, the capital of the Holy Theocracy.

The capital of summer flowers is emerald green, and the morning light is in the holy court.

The black-haired Virgin of the Dawn is sitting in her room, playing with the small doll in her hand and writing something with a pen.

The magic lamp emitted a soft light, illuminating the file in front of him.

What was recorded on it was clearly discussed by the highest levels of the Holy See of Dawn, regarding the punishment measures for the former Favorite of the Dawn God, Histaliya Borgia.

"Disband the alliance with the Borgia family, abolish Histalya's status as a divine descendant, and downgrade her to an ordinary member of the cult?"

"Just like this, that's not enough."

A hint of coldness flashed across Su Lun's eyes.

"In order to highlight his character as a righteous partner, a person must show his magnanimity on the grounds that the ignorant are not guilty."

"But I'm different."

"Who told me to be such a bad woman who is both stingy and vindictive..."

Her slender wrist turned slightly, erasing the dossier in which she had made the previous decision.

The Holy Maiden of Dawn is not only the symbol of the entire Holy See of Dawn to the outside world, but also means becoming a candidate for the next high priest.

Even though she has not truly become the high priest, her status as the Holy Maiden of the Dawn is enough for Su Lun to have a say in the Holy Court of Feilengcui, which is inferior to only a few people such as the high priest and the cardinal.

Even if it is the decision of the highest-level referee panel, she still has room to intervene.

"She was directly expelled from the Holy See of Dawn... But just by doing this, she was out of the Holy See's sphere of influence. With Histalya's own strength and the remaining members of the Borgia family, You can still live a good life despite your power.”

The Virgin Mary's strokes paused for a moment, and then began to rewrite.

"Retain the identity of a member of the Holy See, but as a punishment, you need to go to the outskirts of the barren mountains and serve as a grassroots pastor in a newly opened branch church in the mining town."

"After all, I'm not a devil..."

She chuckled softly: "Although being a priest in a mining town is a bit difficult, at least I still retain my connection with the Holy See, and there is even a chance to become a favored one again."

"Whether it's for the purpose of reviving the family or for other reasons... I'm sure Miss Histalia won't refuse."

jingle--

Beside the desk, a crystal like a warning light suddenly flashed.

And Su Lun couldn't help but hesitate.

She reached out and snapped her fingers.

The next moment, the sound of gears and mechanisms was heard one after another.

The boy-like doll, the pillow, and even the books with someone's name engraved on them placed on the bookshelf were all hidden under the action of mechanical mechanisms.

It disappeared into the secondary plane and subspace used for storage, leaving only its original appearance.

It is sacred and tidy, and is filled with crosses, silver statues, water and other religious supplies that a believer should have in his residence.

After doing all this, Su Lun just straightened out his clothes.

It was only then that the sound of soft footsteps could be heard in the corridor in the distance.

Su Lun pushed open the door and walked out.

In the corridor outside the door was a richly dressed old woman with gray hair and a crimson robe——

Cardinal Auriel.

It is different from the cardinals who are assigned to other order camp countries and manage the affairs of the Holy See within the entire country.

Auriel is the kind of cardinal who stays at the Holy Court headquarters and has a respected status.

"Your Majesty Bishop Auriel, I didn't expect to meet you just after I left the house."

Su Lun's pretty face showed a look of joy.

"Are you on duty at the Holy Court today? Why didn't you notify me in advance when you came to see me, so that I could go directly to you?"

"It's not on duty. I came to you today for more important things."

Looking at Su Lun in front of him, a trace of satisfaction flashed across the old woman's aged face.

She looked at the saint in front of her with scrutinizing eyes. The ring between her fingers flickered, and a pale golden barrier appeared silently.

Su Lun's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she saw that this was a magical barrier used to isolate sounds and movements and hinder the spread of information.

She herself likes to use this type of props. When she and Char met privately in the knowledge city Lukia before, she had used them to steal food in the room.

It's just that the methods used by her and Char were all activated by magical technology, while Auriel in front of her was activated by divine magic.

After doing all this, Auriel looked at Su Lun.

"You have passed the test to join the Golden Dawn..."

"I came to you today to guide you to our secret meeting."

"Did you pass the test?"

Su Lun showed a look of surprise mixed with joy at the right time.

"I thought people like me could only start as reserve members."

"It turns out that it is indeed true."

Auriel looked down at the girl in front of him and spoke calmly.

"After all, the secret gathering of the Golden Dawn has always adhered to the principle of erring on the side of deficiency rather than excess."

"Those who are qualified to become members of the Golden Dawn, and those who truly join it, are without exception seniors among the legends, or simply beings who have embarked on the road to becoming gods."

"With your current strength, only after a long assessment period can you have the opportunity to become a member of the Golden Dawn at the moment when you truly step into the legend."

"But Suellen, you're lucky."

Auriel smiled and spoke.

"Because of your special status as the Holy Maiden of the Morning..."

"In addition, you and Chara Eggut had a relationship a few years ago."

"We decided to open this special case for you."

When he heard the name Char Egut, Su Lun couldn't help but pinch the soft flesh between his palms with his index finger.

But on the surface, the Holy Maiden of the Dawn showed an expression of confusion and a little disgust.

"He and I did have some friendship at the beginning, but now we are far apart and will never meet again."

"Moreover, he is clearly having an affair with the witch from the White Tower and many other women. He has probably forgotten my existence."

"The most important thing is...according to the rumors in the Western Continent, isn't Chara Eggut already dead?"

Auriel had been examining Su Lun in front of her from beginning to end. After hearing this, she nodded slightly.

"That's just a rumor among others."

"However, as a member of the Golden Dawn, we naturally know that he himself has not died."

"After all, he was personally chosen by the eighth god..."

The eighth god?

As the Holy Maiden of Dawn, Su Lun naturally knows very clearly that in the teachings and holy scriptures of the Holy See of Dawn, there are only seven names of righteous gods from beginning to end.

Because of this, when Auriel spoke, she was extremely eager to know the information from the other party's mouth.

The point is not whether the eighth or eighth morning god is, but because the other party seems to have a great connection with Char.

but--

Tick ​​tock.

The sound of the clock interrupted Auriel's statement.

The old woman raised her wrist and glanced at her watch. She stopped continuing the previous topic and looked directly at Su Lun in front of her.

"The time is almost up."

"Let me guide you to the secret gathering of the Golden Dawn."

"Remember, your identity as the Holy Maiden of the Dawn does not mean much in front of those beings."

“Speak less and listen more.”

“If a participant asks you a question, answer it truthfully.”

As soon as Auriel finished speaking, she gently waved the scepter in her hand.

The next moment, Su Lun felt that his eyes were shrouded in a burst of black mist.

When she opened her eyes again, what came into view was a simple long bronze table.

And on the long bronze table filled with black mist, she seemed to see a throne made of golden branches.

On the throne transformed from branches, a figure loomed.

But as Su Lun blinked, the throne and the figure on the throne were obscured by the black mist and disappeared, no different from an illusion.