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Chapter 18

Cynthia and Sarah encountered no obstacles in their first journey of recruiting believers, but the result was not very successful.

No one on Cynthia's side responded to the power of light, and the same was true on Sarah's side.

Although several humans had already believed in Cynthia's words, it was a pity that Cynthia sent them back.

Cynthia was already mentally prepared when she conceived of this plan to draw humans into the fight against the blood race, so this failure did not affect her mood.

Although they failed to find humans who could sense the power of light, through this experiment, they at least saw the reaction of humans to this set of remarks made by the believers of the goddess of light.

It was better than Cynthia expected.

It has to be said that the image of the Protoss is too outstanding, and there is no sense of disobedience at all when they are put together with the Goddess of Light.

If Chelsea and the others were to say these things, the effect would definitely be discounted.

The night fell quietly, and the witches simply stayed in the village to rest. Cynthia randomly found a wooden house and went in. There was only a wooden bed and a set of tables and chairs in the wooden house. She looked around and didn't have much interest in the wooden bed. , but took out a square towel and carefully wiped the table and chairs clean.

The light in the room was dim, and when Cynthia was about to summon a few flames to light up, the door was knocked suddenly, and Chelsea walked in with a kerosene lamp, and said lightly, "Betty asked me to bring it to you."

The kerosene lamp illuminated the room, and Cynthia smiled at Chelsea and said, "Thank you."

Chelsea put the kerosene lamp on the table but didn't leave. She sat opposite Cynthia, met Cynthia's questioning gaze, and she explained: "There are not enough rooms."

Those humans are also resting here, and Eunice is in Betty's room, so she can only go to Cynthia.

Cynthia nodded knowingly, and pointed to the wooden bed behind, "There is reserved for you to sleep on."

"how about you?"

"I'm not sleepy." Cynthia took out some books from the space gem and said with a smile, "I want to read books."

Chelsea glanced down and found that the book in Cynthia's hand was about the witchcraft and magic circle of their witch tribe. She was silent for a while, gave up the idea of ​​going to sleep, and took out a book and started to read.

The magic circle system of the witch clan is relatively complicated. Chelsea and the others were taught by the elders of the clan when they were young. Can only understand some superficial.

However, Cynthia didn't want to study the magic circle of the witch clan. She wanted to find some inspiration from the magic circle of the witch clan to see if she could create a magic circle using the power of light.

But it was difficult, and after Cynthia found out that the magic circle of the witch clan needed various materials, she had the idea of ​​giving up.

She turned a few pages of the book, frowned slightly, and scratched the yellowed pages with her fair fingers a few times. Cynthia looked up at Chelsea across the way, and asked, "I saw that the witch clan has a magic circle that can Trapping the enemy inside, will you use it?"

Chelsea shook her head, "The elder said that kind of magic circle is not practical." So they didn't study it specifically.

It is not practical to use the magic circle to use the time that the enemy is trapped to escape, and they can't run very far at the speed of their witches.

Cynthia blinked and said disapprovingly, "This is very practical."

She reached out and drew a circle on the table, and said with a smile: "Trap the enemy, they can't escape, and we can slowly get rid of them."

Chelsea: "..."

That's true, but...

Chelsea was about to say something, but she suddenly thought of the flame that Cynthia had used, swallowed what she wanted to say, and finally said with a blank expression: "I will study it."

Cynthia nodded in satisfaction, and continued to look down at the books.

The dim light of the kerosene lamp shone on Cynthia, stretching her shadow on the wall very long. Chelsea looked at Cynthia quietly for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you think we can really find something that can sense the light?" Humans with the power?"

"I can find it." Cynthia didn't look up, she continued to stare at the content on the page, and said in a low voice: "It just takes some time."

"What if we never find it?"

Cynthia paused with her fingers pinching the pages of the book. She closed the book in her hand. Seeing the confusion in Chelsea's eyes, she rested her chin on one hand and looked at her. Under the dim light, it could be seen that she had exquisite eyebrows and eyes, whether she was smiling or not. All very pleasing to the eye, "Be patient, Chelsea."

"You see, Betty's heart is always full of hope."

Of course she also wants to be like Betty, but the dark reality will always slowly wear down her inner expectations, "...Can we really defeat the blood race?"

"How will you know if you don't try it?" Cynthia shrugged her shoulders, her tone lightly said, "Anyway, this is the only way we can go, isn't it?"

Either die, or expel the blood race and enjoy the beauty of this world.

Although Cynthia was understated and full of confidence when she assured Chelsea that she would definitely find a human being who could sense the power of light, in fact the way to find it was not very smooth.

During this month, they almost visited all the large and small villages and towns near the city of Harz, and met almost 1 human beings, but none of them met the requirements.

Sarah's uneasiness from the beginning has gradually become used to it. Although she occasionally wonders whether there are no human beings like them at all, seeing Cynthia's unshakable appearance as before, the little bit that popped up in her heart Suspicion was quickly extinguished by her.

Cynthia said that there must be something, and Sarah always wants to convince her unconsciously.

"We have rescued all the villages and towns marked on the map, and there may still be some villages and towns that are not marked on the map." Betty unfolded the map, lying on the ground and holding her chin to study, "It's strange that we rescued so many villages and towns, haha There is actually no movement in this city."

This is very unreasonable. You must know that these villages and towns will send people to Harz City to report the situation every once in a while.

"They may be planning something, we need to be more vigilant." Cynthia stood on a hillside, and the fog was a little thick in the morning, but she still saw a village looming in the fog, "Today's target is found, let's go .”

Betty put away the map and stood up, trotted to Cynthia's side, grabbed her arm and looked over, surprised: "This is a village that hasn't been marked on the map."

"But it's probably the same as the previous ones, only the silver knights are guarding it." During this time, they were dealing with some silver knights, which were not strong, and the witches settled down with a few witchcraft.

Betty let go of Cynthia's arm, turned her head to see Chelsea, and said with a smile: "There are really no bloods here as you said."

Chelsea stared at the book in her hand and hummed.

Betty leaned over and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Chelsea replied succinctly: "The circle."

Betty was surprised, "Why are you so hardworking all of a sudden?"

Chelsea: "..."

She has always been diligent, but she has been studying witchcraft before, and it was mentioned by Cynthia some time ago that she picked up the magic circle again.

If the magic circle can play a greater role, then she doesn't mind letting the witchcraft go first.

She doesn't need to be strong, she just wants to be useful enough.

The size of the village at the foot of the mountain is neither too big nor too small. Judging from the houses in the village, the facilities here are surprisingly good. A long fence surrounds the village. There is no silver knight at the entrance. A small piece of arable land.

Betty ran a few steps quickly, looking at the cultivated land not far away, her eyes widened, "Here..."

Cynthia came from behind and picked up the words behind her, "This doesn't look like a place where imprisoned people live."

The village exudes peace and tranquility, two of the rarest things in this continent right now.

Weird but not too weird.

Chelsea also walked over and looked up. She put away the book and walked over, then summoned a gray shadow and knocked a gap in the fence.

The sound of the fence being smashed woke up the villagers who were still sleeping. Someone ran out to check the situation. When they saw the witches in black robes, they were startled. "...Blood, blood?"

Seeing that Chelsea was frightening people, Cynthia stretched out her hand and pushed Sarah beside her out. Sarah's beautiful facial features, shiny silver long hair, and pure and clean temperament around her made the villagers who had been frightened by Chelsea very excited. Quickly letting go of his vigilance, he warmly greeted Sarah, "Are you fugitives? Come in and hide."

Although Sarah was dressed clean and tidy, it had nothing to do with escape, but... the villagers opened the fence and whispered to Sarah: "I know you are a protoss, it's too dangerous for you to be outside like this."

Sarah froze for a moment, reached out to touch the palm of the villager, and thanked in a low voice.

More and more villagers came out of the house. Although they were also yellow and thin, they were dressed much better than humans in other places. Moreover, the most important thing was that the expressions on their faces were very vivid. They were expressing their emotions. .

More than numbness and fear.

This may be the most normal human being Cynthia has seen since time travel.

"...Is there a blood race hidden here? After we go in, they will suddenly come out and take us away?" Betty expressed her concern seriously.

Cynthia was amused by her, and replied: "I've never heard that the blood race would hide and attack."

She only knows that the blood race has been walking sideways in this continent.

"Sarah has tested it, and there should be no problem." Cynthia saw that Sarah and Chelsea had gone in with the villagers, and signaled for the others to go along with them, "Let's go too, and you can find out what's going on here. .”

After entering the village, Cynthia found that there was a breath of life everywhere, and there was even a tavern at the end of the village. There were children squatting at the door of the house and watching them secretly. Their big eyes were clear and bright, and they were full of curiosity. Fear.

Cynthia took a rough look at the situation in the village, feeling a little doubtful in her heart, when Chelsea's voice came from behind her, she turned and walked towards Chelsea.

The villagers specially vacated several clean houses for them. The villager who led them in at the beginning was named William, the patriarch here.

When Cynthia came in with Chelsea, Patriarch William was looking for a cup to pour water for them. When he looked up and saw Cynthia, he froze for a moment, and said in surprise: "There is still a Protoss."

Cynthia had been wearing a hood before, and her long silver hair was hidden by her, so William only thought that Sarah was a protoss.

William was stunned for a moment when he saw Cynthia, but he recovered quickly. He handed Cynthia a glass of water and said earnestly, "It's dangerous for you to do this. I have lived here for ten years and have seen many protoss Captured by the city lord of Harz."

Cynthia took the water but didn't drink it. Instead, she gently stroked the uneven cup noodles and said in surprise, "Ten years?"

No wonder the breath of life here is so heavy, but... why weren't they captured and imprisoned like other humans?

Cynthia looked up and down Patriarch William with scrutiny.

"Yes, it's been ten years." Patriarch William smiled honestly, "Maybe those blood clan adults don't like our blood, so the city lord of Harz never sent anyone to arrest us."

Although his eyes were frank, Cynthia still felt that William must be hiding something.

She pondered for a while, did not choose to continue to ask, but smiled and said: "You may be the luckiest humans on this continent."

Patriarch William waved his hand, "It may be a little bit lucky, but it's definitely not the luckiest." He wanted to say something more, but finally changed the subject, "The city lord of Harz will send people to search the neighborhood every month. It may only be a few days, and you have to find a place to hide."

As he spoke, he leaned slightly, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the city lord has been arresting aliens and sending them to Lord Della recently. You are in danger now."

"Lord Della?"

Patriarch William saw that they didn't even know Lord Della, and worried on his brows, "Lord Della is a four-generation blood clan, and now he is in the nearby city of Manden."

A four-generation blood clan came here?Cynthia, Betty, Chelsea and the others looked at each other, and slowly frowned.

In a forest thousands of miles away from where Cynthia and the others were, Olivia sat on the top of a tree with a glass of nectar in her hand but didn't drink it, but looked up at the somewhat dim sky in a trance.

Polly jumped up from below and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, there is news from Cynthia from an elf."

When she mentioned Cynthia, she slightly raised her eyes to observe Olivia's expression, and seeing that she was still calm, she was relieved.

During the few days when they left Nobi City, almost no one dared to mention the name Cynthia in front of Olivia.

In fact, in Poli's opinion, when Olivia heard the name of the silver-haired protoss, whether she was angry or happy, it seemed that something was wrong, and it was good to be as expressionless as she is now.

Although Olivia had no expression on her face, she unconsciously tightened her hand holding the cup. She was silent for a while, and asked, "Has she reached the Tallas Mountains yet?"

Elf girls like to chat with Cynthia, and Olivia has heard Cynthia say that their next destination is the Tallas Mountains.

Polly shook her head, "They didn't go to the Tallas Mountains, they are now in Harz City."

"Haz City?" Olivia was taken aback for a moment, she lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, then frowned and asked, "If you go further west, you will reach Orchester?"

Polly thought for a while, then nodded, "At their speed, they can reach Orchester in about two months."

Orchester...it's not safe there.

Olivia pondered for a moment, then stood up and jumped down from the tree. Her long light green hair drew a graceful arc in the air. She turned her head to Polly who came down with her, and said lightly, "Let's go."

Polly's eyes widened, "Where are you going?"

Olivia looked at her strangely, "Go back to the territory."

Polly breathed a sigh of relief, "I see." She thought Olivia was going back to find the silver-haired protoss.

Olivia looked Polly up and down a few times, as if she could see what she was thinking, she frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "You are becoming more and more unstable, Polly."

How could she go to the protoss who was full of frivolous thoughts.

She still has things to do when she returns to the territory. Of course, after the matter is over... she will also go to Orchester.

But Olivia absolutely refused to admit that her going to Orchester had anything to do with that silver-haired protoss.

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