Mysterious journey

Holy Fist Palace

Raphael was sitting quietly in her room, flipping through a thick tome casually in her hand. The evening sunlight fell in from the window and shone on her white legs, giving her a slight warmth.

"I've obviously got that notebook, why hasn't anyone noticed it yet?" Her mind was spinning with other thoughts. Although her eyes fell on the book, she didn't pay any attention to what was on it.

Suddenly she felt her chest feel hot, and she quickly pulled out a platinum necklace from her chest. A trace of blood appeared on the necklace.

"What's going on?! Why did the warning necklace suddenly give a warning?!" She stood up suddenly, and the book fell to the ground with a pop.

Quickly holding the necklace, she swiped her finger with the sharp edge of the necklace. A little blood seeped out from her fingertips, and she smeared the blood on the necklace.

"Mother?? What happened? Why does the necklace give an early warning?!" she asked in a low voice.

no respond.

Raphael suddenly panicked.

"Mother! What are you talking about! Mother!?"

"Don't bother." There was a bang, and the door was violently knocked open by an external force. A young and beautiful woman walked in with a group of strong students wearing holy martial arts uniforms.

"Wizard Hongji, you are suspected of wantonly occupying other people's bodies and controlling other people's minds. In the name of the Holy Fist Palace, you are now arrested!"

The woman said with a cold expression.

"You! You guys!?" Raphael's face turned pale instantly.

"Take away!" The woman waved, and two female students immediately stepped forward and tried to hold down Raphael.

"No!!" A sharp cry suddenly sounded.

Raphael's face turned pale, his body retreated lightly, and he immediately flipped and jumped several times, and fell behind the sofa with a hiss.

"Seeking death!" Several afterimages appeared in the figure of the beautiful woman in an instant. She pressed forward and punched out.

Bang! !

The fist accurately hit Raphael's abdomen, knocking her down from mid-air. The woman casually pulled out a coil of rope, tied him up skillfully, and then slapped him on the back of the neck, knocking Raphael out immediately.

Hong Ji, who is pretending to be Raphael, is actually just an ordinary witch who has just reached the middle level. In the state of using a body that is not her own, and facing a powerful master like Quentin who is close to the upper level, she undoubtedly has no resistance. .

"Take it away." Quentin said calmly, straightened up and turned to leave the room.

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night

The small town at the foot of Holy Fist Palace

In a quiet small room, the room was dark with no lights on. Only the lights from other houses projected through the windows were faintly visible, leaving a few spots of light on the bed in the room.

Garen stood motionless in the darkness, quietly looking at Raphael lying on the bed. Her blond hair was scattered on the pillow, and she was sleeping quietly, lying on her side like a sleeping beauty, revealing a pair of white and delicate arms, and the white quilt completely covered her naked body.

Listening to Raphael's steady breathing, Garen leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, and recalled in his mind the scenes that had happened in the short twenty years since he arrived in this world.

"Let's talk when you wake up. Stop pretending." He whispered.

Slowly, Raphael opened his eyes, but his body didn't move much, and he was still sleeping on his side.

"What do you want to say?" she asked in a low voice.

"I'm sorry." Garen said suddenly after being silent for a while.

Neither of them spoke further, and the room fell into unspeakable silence.

After a long time.

"Why are you sorry?" Raphael broke the silence.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been involved." Garen whispered. "Forget it, have a good rest."

He turned around and walked to the door, gently opening it.

"Go back to Grando."

He opened the door and walked straight out.

I closed the door with a click. I didn't know what I felt in my heart. I just felt a little regretful, but mostly calm.

There was still silence in the room. Maybe Raphael didn't know how to express her feelings and could only choose silence. But both of them had a feeling that no matter what, it was impossible for them to be together.

Perhaps Raphael had contacted his witch tribe before and learned about the death of the Mother of Lions. The witches and the Holy Fist Palace were destined to be in opposing camps. The decline of witches is inevitable after all, and it is the general trend of the world.

With the loss of their only Death Apostle, all witches no longer have the biggest backstage barrier, and everything will completely turn into darkness.

Garen is the biggest enemy of the main witch force. Such hostile parties cannot be together no matter what.

After leaving the room, Garen walked slowly on the streets of the town. The grimoire in his mind had completely transformed into something like an oval bud. It looks colorful, shining like a rainbow.

The flower buds are shaking slightly, and I don't know when they will bloom.

Garen understood that once he opened up, it would be the time when he would truly leave this world. The planet's repulsive force has now reached a shocking level. As long as he relaxes a little, he will be directly kicked out by the repulsive force in an instant.

But he still had things to do. Instead of taking back the soul guides, all the guides have been collected during the previous meeting. The decline in the strength of everyone in the Holy Fist Palace will not take effect immediately, but will slowly be revealed in the next few days.

Along the street, Garen's steps seemed slow, but in fact, he covered a large distance in a few steps at an extremely fast speed. Soon he was back in town where his family was staying for the holidays.

There were no lights inside the residence at this time.

Garen paused slightly, then remembered that it was already spring and summer, and his parents should be on a lecture tour. As university professors and well-known experts, their work was also relatively busy during this time.

As for the younger sister and the others, they were probably either going to play in Lessardi with Rhodes, or going to school.

"What a miscalculation." Garen smiled bitterly.

I originally wanted to come back and take a last look at my family, but I didn’t expect

He took out the key and opened the door. The living room inside was dark and there was no sound.

Walking to the sofa and sitting down, Garen threw the keys aside and quietly enjoyed the last moments.

Now even if he calls his sister's parents right away, it's already too late. Maybe in twenty minutes, maybe half an hour, he will leave this world.

Sitting on the sofa, time passed by little by little.

No one came to disturb him. Before Garen left, he told his subordinates not to disturb him.

He left a letter to Tu Lan and the others, and he would make certain arrangements after leaving. He also left some gifts of his own to AG to ensure that after he left, the Dark Witch Coven represented by the Holy Fist Palace and AG Nesera in the Lightless Alliance could maintain balance.

The Dark Witch Coven should no longer be called the Witch Coven. It was officially renamed the Shadow Council just two hours ago. AG summons all wizards, regardless of whether they are wizards or witches, as long as they have the strength to rise to power with their strength and establish the Wizards Council. He wants to unify The entire wizarding world. There may still be a big meeting in the Witches Hall now.

Time passes minute by minute.

Garen sat quietly on the sofa. He could already feel something was wrong with his body. It was caused by the chain reaction of the repulsive force of the planet, geomagnetic changes, and various radiation effects, all of which began to strongly repel and interfere with his entire being as an enemy. .

Perhaps like Hesas, it would be a good choice to leave quietly like this. Garen thought so in his mind.

"Teacher Garen?"

Suddenly a cautious voice came from the door. It's a girl, her voice is very clear.

Garen raised his eyes and looked towards the door.

"Xixi?"

The girl standing at the door is Ning Ruoxi.

She was wearing white jeans and the holy martial arts uniform of the Holy Fist Palace. The women's martial arts uniform highlighted her slender waist. The jeans perfectly highlighted her slender legs and round buttocks. She had a cool, beautiful and delicate face, fair and delicate. The skin gives people a mixed temperament of elegance, refinement and a touch of sexiness.

Xixi wore a black ponytail and looked in from the door with bright black eyes.

Garen looked at the most talented female disciple he had ever seen in this world, and the loneliness in his heart was slightly diluted.

"How did you come?"

Ning Ruoxi's face turned slightly red and she turned her face slightly, not daring to look into Jia Long's eyes.

"I recently came over to play chess with sister Pera." Pera is a neighbor's family member who lives nearby and a close relative of the senior officials of the Holy Fist Palace.

Feeling Jia Lung's bright and dazzling gaze, Ning Ruoxi panicked slightly. She wanted to take a step back to avoid the sight, but her feet could not move at all.

She would never say that her purpose was to come here every day to get acquainted with Teacher Garen's family. In order to leave a good impression on the teacher's family.

Most of the disciples and outsiders who have come into contact with Garen are afraid of him. They feel that he is mysterious, powerful, extraordinary and too perfect to be human. Many people stayed away from him, and some girls liked to admire Garen, but they just regarded it as an unattainable dream, wondering how Garen could possibly like someone like him.

But Ning Ruoxi understands that Teacher Jialong is also a human being and needs company.

"Come and sit." Garen smiled. "I didn't expect that you would be here to accompany me at this time. Destiny is always so strange sometimes."

"What do you mean?" Xixi hesitated, gritted her teeth and walked directly into the room, closing the door gently. Suddenly the whole living room was dark, with only a little light coming from the window hanging from the outside of the room opposite.

Garen made room for Xixi to sit on the sofa. Although they are in the dark, both of them are masters of secret martial arts and have keen senses. They can see in the dark without being affected.

"What did you just say...?" Ning Ruoxi keenly sensed something was wrong and asked.

"Life always has ups and downs, divisions and unions. You are still young, so you may not understand the true meaning, but you will understand it one day in the future." Garen smiled, "This is not just a simple talk. .”

"Are you leaving?" Ning Ruoxi immediately guessed what Jia Long meant and her heart skipped a beat. "Is it a retreat?"