She Is Not a Witch Chapter 93: Sacred Mountain of Karen Riel
Mozwa, the capital of the clock tower.
Although it is deep winter, there is no snow in this city near the ocean, and the sky is still gray. I don't know whether it is the smoke and dust covering the sky or the sun is faint in winter.
The streets are mostly pedestrians wearing coats, many of them are wizards and alchemists of magic sequence, and some are workers in various workshops in the city. Among them are calculators, clerical typists, warehouse dispatchers, Repair technicians, postmen, etc.
Compared to other places in the world of Yvar, Mozwa, the former capital of Rulna, is more like a Renaissance city. But what is different from advocating the humanities is that there are really extraordinary magic and various magical alchemy creations here.
The giant airship flying across the sky, the heavy locomotives on the streets, the gleaming hollow patterns on the shops, the flicking of the typewriters in the roadside shops, and the mechanical swords carried by the patrols all show It has a totally different style from the previous earth civilization.
On a street near the edge of the city, a person wearing a top hat and a black windbreaker walked silently, his boots stepped on a shallow puddle, and a slight splash of water splashed in the alley. .
Ta turned around a few corners and came to a cafe.
The front door of the cafe is a revolving hard metal door, but there is a large glass inlaid in the middle, and the frame is painted with black paint, which looks a bit artistic, making it more in line with the temperament of this store.
The man in black took out a small dark gold card surface from his pocket and placed it in the groove on the wall next to the gate. A burst of magical brilliance flowed into the groove along with the complicated lines of the card surface , The door made a soft noise, and then the man in black pushed the door and entered.
Different from ordinary cafes, it only entertains members, so there are very few guests. After the man in black walked in, there were only three people sitting at two tables. The two of them were talking quietly. Don't worry about this. The man in black went straight to the other table, where someone was waiting for him.
"You are here." Sitting next to the mahogany table is a neatly dressed man with a white silk scarf on the collar fastened with metal buttons, looking at the guest entering the cafe at the moment.
"Yeah." The man in black replied briefly before sitting on the opposite side.
Ta takes off his hat, shakes off a few drops of water, and sets it aside, exposing the long gray hair under the hat. His face resembles a man and a woman. At first glance, he looks very beautiful, but when he looks at it, he feels ordinary. If he gets along for a long time, he will ignore it unknowingly.
"On this trip to the south, the adults are very satisfied with you, even those two highnesses praise your results."
"Yeah." She responded briefly, as if she didn't care about the evaluation.
"The new mission has come down, this time to the sacred mountain of Karen Riel in the north."
"What's the matter?"
"Assist Bishop Sibes to become Pope. He doesn't like Crancia."
"Is that all?"
"Yes." After thinking for a few seconds, the man continued.
"Don't expose your identity, even if you expose it, you should make people feel like we didn't do it."
"Yes." The gray-haired man in black nodded.
The man on the opposite side looked at the grey-haired and black-clothed man who didn't know whether he was male or female, and tapped his fingers slightly for a long time.
"Do you need any assistance?"
"Perhaps." He replied indifferently.
"Oh, although you are very confident, the organization also knows that this task is not easy. Here is a backup method."
"In case of failure, kill other competitors directly."
After speaking, the man clapped his hands, and the other two guests in the cafe suddenly stopped talking, picked up the suitcase at hand, walked over, put it on the table, and then returned to the previous table. , Continue to talk, as if everything just now was an illusion.
The man opened the box. Inside, there was a transparent bottle embedded in velvet cloth, in which there was a tear-shaped gem surrounded by black and white metal floating.
"This is the relic of a witch. After being processed by the two magistrates, it can be used twice. The effect is equivalent to a Sequence 9 witch's full use of power."
"What effect?" the man in black asked, in a neutral voice.
"Is it effective, haha." The man on the other side looked at the man in black, his eyes and facial expressions motionless, he added the sugar cubes to the coffee and stirred gently.
"It's just like this candy, it disappears."
The man in black nodded slightly, closed the suitcase, and his magic and power fluctuations were also covered up, even Sequence 9 was difficult to detect.
He stood up and prepared to walk out of the cafe with a suitcase, and a voice came from behind.
"The title of that witch is the witch of salt. She died in a secret siege by the church thousands of years ago."
The man in black nodded slightly, then pushed open the revolving iron door and walked out of the cafe.
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Emenas, Temple College.
A group of people, including 2 teachers and 8 students, boarded the back of a white dragon, sat on the saddle of the dragon’s back, and then flapped its wings with the dragon, and a thrust came from the back. Everyone ascended directly into the sky following the dragon.
This flaming dragon from Sanctuary is a Sequence 7 existence. It is not too old and has a mild personality. It is suitable for picking up and picking up students from Sanctuary and Emenas.
High in the sky, the cold wind is bitter.
A faint halo appeared around the dragon, counteracting the howling cold wind and air currents, and everyone felt a little more comfortable.
Riding the dragon is a very novel experience for many students. They looked at the back of the dragon curiously, and sometimes wanted to reach out and touch the white scales of the dragon.
However, some of them resisted this curiosity a little bit. It would not be wonderful if they made the dragon unhappy. Besides, as exchange students, they also have to take into account the face of the academy, not like when they were in school. So casual.
After flying for a long time, when it got dark, mountains and peaks began to appear in the distant field of vision.
The dragon walks through the peaks. Between the peaks are tall palaces and churches~IndoMTL.com~ The slate steps extend between the mountains, and every distance around will be a tall pillar of fire, illuminating the mountain road below.
Pedestrians in various clothes walk on the mountain path. They walk on foot, sometimes worship, and chant some words in their mouths.
The flaming dragon tilted its wings, turned in front of a high mountain, then slowly slowed down and landed on a clearing halfway up the mountain.
Ingrid took the lead and jumped off the dragon saddle, and the following students also jumped off from above.
Although they are 5-6 meters above the ground, these students are extraordinary people, and naturally they will not be injured.
Lorrain Hill also fell on this clearing. The front is a tall palace half-covered in the mountain, and behind is a huge abyss nearly 100 meters wide, and below is an extremely deep valley with a little bit of fragmentation. Stones and small trees.
On the mountainside are trees covered with snow, and some palaces and platforms are exposed in the valley, indistinctly.
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