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In order to complete the dark magic circle, the blood clan went to the territory of the witch clan to arrest people. Kanna was the first witch to be captured, and on the way she was sent to Orchester, some clan members were thrown by the blood clan from time to time. Entering the escort team made her very worried about the situation in the territory.

The witches discussed together for a while, and decided to go back to the territory first, even though it would be dangerous, but they were more worried about other clansmen.

After the witches made their decision, Chelsea and Betty came to say goodbye to Cynthia.

The bad news in the family and the sudden parting made Betty feel very depressed. When she learned from Cynthia that Eunice was on her way here, she forced a smile and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, you are all fine."

The "ambition" she made when she left the territory was once again blown away by reality. She wanted to save mankind, but in fact her own people were still in danger. Betty sighed heavily, suddenly a little confused.

Cynthia, who was recording something on the parchment with a quill, raised her eyes and glanced at Betty. Seeing that she was preoccupied, she put down the parchment, and pointed her finger at her.

Betty leaned over suspiciously, and then her forehead was tapped gently, and Cynthia's smiling voice reached her ears, dispelling the haze in her heart.

"Didn't we make an agreement a long time ago to go to the Tallas Mountains to rescue your people?" Cynthia looked at Betty with a smile, her golden eyes contained a touch of tenderness, "Do you want to break the contract?"

"Of course not." Betty covered her forehead, and although the melancholy on her face dissipated a little, she still said in a low mood: "But I'm going back to the territory, and I don't know when I will come out again."

Moreover, the Startu Continent is so big, I don't know if they will have a chance to meet each other.

Betty looked lonely, and whispered: "Can we meet again, Cynthia?"

Cynthia thought for a while, reached out to Betty, and said, "Give me a hair."

Betty looked at her suspiciously. Although she didn't know what she was going to do, she obediently pulled a hair and put it in her hand.

Cynthia asked Betty for some witchcraft materials, and then tried to chant a spell. A pure white dove came out and stood on Cynthia's shoulder. She tied Betty's hair to the dove's leg, and the dove was flying in the air. It flew around and landed on top of Betty's head.

Betty looked at Cynthia in surprise, "You actually learned witchcraft!"

Even Chelsea, who had been expressionless all this time, had a hint of surprise on her face. This is the witchcraft used by their witch tribe to convey news.

"I saw this witchcraft in the book you gave me." Cynthia raised her hand and touched the white dove on top of Betty's head, and said with a smile: "But I can't use witchcraft, so I use the light gathered strength."

"You can use it to contact me, I look forward to seeing you again."

Betty carefully lifted the white pigeon from the top of her head and put it away. The corners of her mouth could not help but raised, and said happily: "Next time we meet, I will become even stronger."

While they were talking, Eunice finally arrived here. Betty saw Eunice's eyes brighten and waved at her, then said a few words to Cynthia, and ran towards Eunice.

Cynthia was looking in the direction of Betty and Eunice, slightly dazed, when Chelsea's voice suddenly drew her attention back, Chelsea looked down at the parchment in Cynthia's hand, and asked, "Are you writing What?"

The parchment is densely packed with characters, and there are corresponding patterns drawn underneath.

"Some methods of cultivating sword energy." Cynthia handed the parchment to Chelsea, "I think it can be improved."

Chelsea took a look and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Cynthia blinked, "It was drawn from Susan and the knights around her."

Chelsea thought of the talent of the Protoss, and suddenly realized, she lowered her head to study it again, and asked, "How do you want to improve?"

The two of them often study magic circles together, and sometimes Cynthia's overly peculiar ideas will always give Chelsea some new ideas.

"I'm wondering if we can make these sword qi contain the power of light." Cynthia rubbed the quill, pondered: "This will make it easier to deal with the blood race."

Moreover, after seeing the role of the Cavaliers, Cynthia also moved her mind and wanted to cultivate one.

After all, whether they are gods or humans, they are all very weak. No matter how powerful the light spell is, it must be used to be effective.

"Maybe you can ask the elves for help." Chelsea returned the parchment to Cynthia, glanced at the elves, and said in a deep voice: "The elves are the only race that can fight in close quarters after possessing a natural magic system."

Although the strength and speed are not comparable to werewolves and vampires.

Elf?Cynthia took back the parchment, nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "The elf queen should be willing to help me answer some small doubts."

She knew that the elves could hear the conversation between her and Chelsea, so she looked towards Olivia after she finished speaking. Olivia noticed her gaze turned sideways, her gaze was cold and indifferent.

Cynthia withdrew her gaze and raised her hand to touch her nose. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the witches were about to leave. She changed the subject in due course, "I wish you all the best of luck."

Chelsea nodded seriously, then took out two staffs inlaid with white gemstones from the space gem and handed them to Cynthia. Facing her surprised gaze, Chelsea whispered: "The time is too short, only two were successful."

There are still a lot of bright gems that they took out from the warehouse in Harz City, but unfortunately there is not enough time, otherwise Chelsea can refine some more.

Cynthia picked up a staff and looked at it, the corners of her eyes slightly curved, and the smile on her face became more gentle, and she said, "Thank you, Chelsea."

"It's just two staffs. You've saved us many times." After Chelsea finished speaking, she still stood where she was and didn't intend to leave.

Cynthia shifted her gaze from the staff to Chelsea's face, and asked doubtfully, "Is there anything else?"

Chelsea was silent for a while, then pulled out a hair and handed it to Cynthia expressionlessly.

Cynthia was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "I thought you and Betty would always be together."

She took the hair and condensed a new pigeon and handed it to Chelsea.

Chelsea took it over and said lightly, "I don't want to see Eunice."

For Anderson's Witch, she just wanted to get out of the way.

Speaking of Eunice, Cynthia frowned slightly, she glanced at Eunice, and whispered: "Eunice is practicing the power of darkness."

Chelsea paused, her face slightly cold.

"But she probably didn't kill those villagers." Cynthia had observed specifically that Eunice used the power of darkness, which was not condensed by blood and death, and she never summoned monsters.

She verified with Olivia that monsters are usually summoned from rotting corpses.

The person who is interested in monsters is Eunice's younger sister Camille.

"Tell Betty to be careful of Camille." Cynthia looked at the little girl who was chasing pitifully behind Betty and Eunice, her eyes darkened, "...I think you should investigate the Anderson family after you go back to the territory."

Camille was exposed to the power of darkness at such a young age, and the witches of the Anderson family were definitely not as disciplined as the other two families.

After Chelsea left, several witches came to say goodbye to Cynthia one after another. Looking at Cynthia surrounded by witches, Polly suddenly remembered that when they were in Nobby City, those young elves liked to surround Cynthia very much. She said with some emotion: "This protoss is so popular."

Fortunately, Olivia only brought four elf guards with her this time. All the elf guards are older and have fixed partners, unlike those young elves whose twin flowers have just bloomed and are in the stage of mental initiation.

If it were those young elves, half of them would have been abducted by the protoss after helping the silver-haired protoss find their people.

There is no way, who makes the elves have no resistance to beautiful people and things, not to mention that the aura around this protoss is their favorite bright aura.

When Polly was feeling emotional, Olivia in front of her suddenly turned and left. She froze for a moment, followed quickly, and asked, "Your Majesty, where are we going?"

"Find a place to rest." After those witches left, Sarah also brought some protoss towards Cynthia. Wait a minute.

Polly and the elf guard left together behind Olivia. Looking at Olivia's back, she suddenly thought of something, and her expression became a little subtle.

Olivia has always been very stable and very powerful, so it always makes her forget that Olivia is also very young.

When returning to the territory before, Polly found that Olivia's twin flowers were about to bloom.

It is a tradition of the elves to plant twin flowers when the elves are born, because the flowering period of the twin flowers coincides with the growth period of the elves, and when the flowers bloom, the elves have grown to the age where they can find a partner.

However, an elf queen is not the same as an ordinary elf. The future partner of an elf queen is generally called a guardian, and establishing a guardian is a major event for the whole clan. After all, it is related to the birth of the next elf queen, and generally only the most talented in the clan Only the best elves can be listed as guardians.

But Poli heard from the elders in the clan that there seemed to be examples of aliens becoming guardians in the period of the gods.

Sure enough, we still can't take this silver-haired protoss lightly.

Polly looked at Olivia's back and inhaled secretly, she absolutely must not let this protoss abduct their Majesty the Queen.

After sending off the witch and pacifying the protoss rescued from the temple, the sky had already darkened, and the surrounding open space was occupied by people to rest. Cynthia looked around and saw a forest on the left, so she raised her foot and walked there .

The elves usually choose a place like the woods for rest. Cynthia walked into the woods, looked up and looked around, and sure enough, she saw an elf guard sitting on a tree trunk looking down at her.

Cynthia smiled at the elf guard, and then asked, "Where is Olivia?"

The elf guard raised his finger in one direction.

Cynthia thanked the elf guard with a nod, then turned and walked in the direction she pointed.

Finding Olivia was not very difficult, but the difficulty was to climb countless stairs. Cynthia stood at the bottom and waited for a while, seeing that there was no whirlwind to take her up, she could only resign herself to climbing.

Her patience was surprisingly good when facing Olivia. She climbed for nearly an hour before finally reaching the top, but she still had a faint smile on her face, showing no sign of irritability.

Olivia was staring in the direction of the Beast God Temple in a daze, when she heard the movement, she turned slightly, her tone was cold and alienated, "What's the matter?"

"There's no place to rest below." If Olivia didn't want to see herself, she wouldn't be able to come here at all, so Cynthia didn't care about her indifferent attitude, and naturally walked to the table and sat down, her long silver hair hanging down on her shoulders. On a bridge made of vines.

Olivia glanced down, and said coldly: "There are many places in the woods."

Cynthia rested her chin on one hand, and responded casually. Seeing her attitude, Olivia frowned directly, but the next second her attention was attracted by the white stone that Cynthia took out.

Cynthia was tossing a white stone with her free hand. From the corner of her eye, she saw that Olivia's attention was indeed attracted, and the corners of her mouth raised indistinctly. She threw the white stone at Olivia, and said softly : "Does Her Majesty know what this stone is?"

"I think it has something to do with the Goddess of Light."

Olivia caught the stone with one hand, looked down a few times, and said uncertainly: "...Bright spar?"

Cynthia thought for a while and asked, "Is it just an ordinary stone that contains the power of light?"

Olivia did not answer her question, but looked up into her eyes and asked, "Why do you say it has something to do with the Goddess of Light?"

Cynthia was about to answer, but when she saw Olivia who was deliberately standing the farthest away from her, she changed her mind again. She put her hands flat on the table and motioned for Olivia to come over, "Words may If you don’t understand clearly, I’ll show you to understand.”

Olivia was a little hesitant, but seeing that Cynthia looked serious and didn't seem to be lying to her on purpose, she was silent for a while, then went to sit down opposite her, but looked at her hand on the table, but didn't move it for a long time. Put your hands on it.

Seeing that she was hesitating, Cynthia smiled and did not urge her. Instead, she reached out and only touched her fingers politely, without crossing the line and not being offensive.

Olivia was a little surprised, she raised her head slightly, staring straight at Cynthia with her light green eyes, Cynthia raised her eyes and looked at her, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her smile was a little nice.

Seeing Cynthia's smile, Olivia asked calmly: "Since this is okay, why did you grab my hand when you were in Orchester?"

Cynthia: "..."

She coughed dryly, pointed to the white stone in Olivia's hand with her other hand, and changed the subject, "Look."

Olivia looked at her suspiciously for a while, and finally did not continue to ask, but looked down at the stone in her hand. The white stone suddenly shone with golden light. To some spell characters are flowing.

"Is this the spell of the light spell?" Olivia asked in surprise.

Cynthia nodded.

"What light spell?" Olivia asked subconsciously, and didn't expect Cynthia to answer herself, because she knew that Cynthia didn't even know the great light spell, but to her surprise, Cynthia actually answered her.

Cynthia looked down at the flowing golden light and whispered, "Sacrifice."

Sacrifice?Olivia frowned and thought about it, then shook her head, "I've never heard of this light spell."

Moreover, the name of this spell does not sound like the name of a light spell, but more in line with the style of a dark spell.

The author has something to say: the witch has left the team, and the deputy CP will request to join the team

Cherish the current witch family, it will be a bloodbath if you appear again