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. There was a faint trace of blood 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 response.
Raphael suddenly panicked.
"Mother! What are you talking about! Mother!?"
"Don't bother." There was a bang, and the door was violently pushed open by an external force. A young and beautiful woman walked in with a group of strong students wearing Shengzi 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!?" Raphael's face turned pale instantly.
"Take away!" The woman waved her hand, and two female students immediately stepped forward and tried to hold down Raphael.
"No!!" A sharp cry suddenly sounded.
Raphael's face turned pale, and his body retreated lightly. 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, and she pressed forward with a punch.
Bang!!
The fist accurately hit Raphael's lower abdomen, knocking her down from mid-air. The woman casually pulled out a circle of rope, tied her up skillfully, then slapped her on the back of the neck, and immediately knocked Raphael out of the air.
Stunned.
Hong Ji, who pretends to be Raphael, is actually just an ordinary witch who has just reached the middle position. Although she is not using her own body, she is also facing a powerful master like Quentin who is close to the upper level. There is no doubt that she has no resistance.
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"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 in the darkness, motionless, quietly looking at Raphael lying on the bed. Her blond hair was scattered on the pillow. She was sleeping quietly. She was lying on her side like a sleeping beauty, with her face exposed.
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 this world in just twenty years.
"Let's talk when you wake up. Stop pretending." He whispered.
Slowly, Raphael opened his eyes, but his body didn't move much. 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. An unspeakable silence fell in the room.
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, walked to the door, and opened it gently.
"Go back to Grando."
He opened the door and walked out directly.
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 was inevitable after all, and it was the general trend of the world.
Without the only Death Apostle, all witches will lose their 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 a mass of oval buds. It looked colorful and shimmered like a rainbow.
The buds are shaking slightly, and I don't know when they will bloom.
Garen understood that once he opened it, it would be the time when he really wanted to leave this world. The current planet's repulsive force had reached a shocking level. As long as he relaxed a little, he would be directly kicked out by the repulsive force in an instant.
But he still has something to do. It is not to take back the soul guide. The guide has already been collected during the previous meeting. The reduction in the strength of everyone in the Holy Fist Palace will not take effect immediately, but will only take place in the next few days.
It will be revealed slowly.
Along the street, Garen's pace seemed slow, but in fact he covered a large distance in a few steps at an extremely fast speed. Soon he returned to the town where his family stayed for vacation.
There was no light 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 my 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.
Originally, I 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 beside him and quietly enjoyed the last moments.
Even if he calls his sister's parents right now, it's already too late. Maybe in twenty minutes, maybe half an hour, he will leave this world.
Sitting on the sofa, time passes 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 there will be certain arrangements for affairs after leaving. He also left some gifts of his own to ag to ensure that after he left, the representatives of the Holy Fist Palace and ag Nesera in the Lightless Alliance
Dark witches can 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 and establish the Wizards Council. He wants to unify
The entire wizarding world may still be holding a big meeting in the Witches Hall.
Time passes minute by minute.
Garen sat quietly on the sofa. He could already feel that something was wrong with his body. This 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.
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Maybe it would be a good choice to just leave quietly like Hesas, Garen thought in his mind.
"Teacher Garen?"
Suddenly, a careful voice came from the door. It was a girl, and her voice was very clear.
Garen raised his eyes and looked toward the door.
"Xixi?"
The girl standing at the door is none other than Ning Ruoxi.
She was wearing white jeans and the holy martial arts uniform of the Holy Fist Palace. The female 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.
"Why are you here?"
Ning Ruoxi's face turned slightly red and she turned her face slightly, not daring to look into Jia Long's eyes.
"I...I have been coming over recently to play chess with Sister Pera..." Pera is a neighbor's family 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 to know Teacher Garon's family in order to leave a good impression on the teacher's family.
Most outsiders who have come into contact with Garen's disciples are afraid of him. They feel that he is mysterious, powerful, extraordinary, and too perfect to be human. Many people stay away from him. There are also girls who like to worship Garen, but they only regard him as a distant person.
Unattainable Dream, thinking how could Garen think of someone like him.
But Ning Ruoxi understands that Teacher Jia Long is also a human being and needs company.
"Come and sit here." Garen smiled. "I didn't expect that you would be here to accompany me at this time. Destiny is always so wonderful sometimes."
"What...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 the door.
Garen made room for Xixi to sit on the sofa. Although they were in darkness, both of them were masters of secret martial arts and had keen senses. They could see in the dark without being affected.
"What did you just say...?" Ning Ruoxi keenly felt 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." Gallon smiled, "This is not just a simple talk.
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"Are you leaving?" Ning Ruoxi immediately guessed what Jia Long meant, and her heart skipped a beat. "Is it to go into seclusion?" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!