The four witches sat in front of the chessboard, watching the slowly descending scene in the crystal ball. Silver mirrors gradually emerged behind them. If the irreversible moment came, they would use their own methods to save the person.
As a young witch, this was something that was agreed upon from the beginning.
In the imperial capital Titania, in a quiet house.
Elio was sitting in front of the coffee table, looking at the various lists that had been sent to him recently, as well as some secrets about the upper echelons of the empire. Naturally, these information were sent by the Dark Moon clan. Although they were suppressed by the new emperor, they still
Holds a lot of information.
The fireplace flame in the room was burning, emitting gentle heat, making the winter less cold, while Anna was neatly folding the freshly dried clothes.
At this time of year, if you hang your clothes outside to dry, they might freeze into ice strips.
Another maid with silver-purple hair was lying on the sofa, crossing her legs from time to time, looking through the comic books and novels she bought... At this time, she suddenly raised her head in surprise, looked out the window, and then felt a little bored.
Get down.
"What's the matter, Kerosi?" This is the abbreviation of Kerosi, and it is also for the convenience of use in daily life.
Hearing Elio ask himself, the rather small maid turned around and stood up on her slender legs.
"Nothing, I just suddenly felt something interesting happened in the south." She sat up, took out the tea cup, and poured out the tea that Anna had just made.
"Southern, I remember last time you suggested that I send Dark Moon to support the Red Dragon Princess. How is the situation now? Is she in trouble again?"
"Not yet, it's not her." The silver-purple maid shook her head.
"The little princess seems to have become stubborn recently and doesn't want to rely too much on our help."
"It's another thing, a new organization that came out recently. Speaking of which, the person behind this organization is also involved in an interesting bet." Kelosi blew on the hot tea, then covered her hands, and slowly
drinking.
"Oh, who is that? I've never heard of it."
"Well, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the Dark Moon clan to find out. After all, the levels involved are beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is estimated that only the sages will know."
"I can't tell you now, but it may be good or bad for you." She blinked.
"Tell Elio a little secret?" The maid seemed to have some kind of devilish interest, which made Elio feel a little bad.
"Say it." Elio, knowing that he couldn't escape, could only nod his head and let the willful witch speak.
"Actually, I don't stand on any side. As long as Elio asks me to deal with him, I will deal with him." The silver-purple haired maid put her hand on Elio's shoulder and pressed her knee on him.
On the other party's lap, he whispered softly into his ear. That young and charming voice was especially full of temptation.
"Okay, Corus should stop teasing Elio." Anna finally came over at this time, picked up the funny little maid, and put her aside.
Seeing the redness on the side of Elio's ears, Corus's silver bell-like chuckle came from not far away.
Just like under the daytime sky, the pure white light slowly descends, like a thin thread connecting the vast sky and the earth.
Under the white light, the blood-colored crystals were annihilated, the purple-red poison dissipated, and the delicate body was submerged.
The world finally calmed down.
Some people sighed for it, some shed tears for it, and some still stared at the sky where the white light gradually faded.
Sudden
Like a seed sprouting in an instant, the two light red and blue ribbons rapidly expanded in the sky.
They spiraled round and round, and the red and blue light strips stretched in the sky. Finally, the two ribbons suddenly whirled and intertwined with each other in the air, forming a huge bow.
After that, the ribbons instantly closed up. Those spiral ribbons shrank and outlined at high speed, and a vague human shape appeared. Finally, a flawless silver-haired girl appeared in the night sky again.
The red headband and silver hair were flying in the air, the light blue skirt on her body was swaying in the wind, and the exposed wrists were still wrapped with red and blue ribbons, the ends of which were constantly flipping in the air.
["Wear it on your wrist. It will be useful at critical moments. This is my own secret recipe." The witch in the red dress blinked after finishing speaking, and her tone increased as she spoke of her unique secret recipe. 】
The scene in his memory reappeared in his mind, and only then did Lorraine Hill know what had saved his life just now.
Back in the Eastern Continent, the pair of ribbons that Refelica had given to herself before leaving were unexpectedly that they would have such an effect.
Thank you. I feel like I have received a lot of help from my seniors, Lorraine Hill muttered in his heart.
But now, it's not time to relax yet.
She opened her eyes again, her red jewel-like pupils looking at the angel with four wings and six swords in the sky.
The aura and magic power of this silver-haired girl floating in the night sky changed instantly, and a ghostly and silent aura slowly rose.
The magic power of the undead sequence emerged on the girl's body, and then boundless chains and swords descended from the sky, seemingly preparing to kill the girl again.
Under the glorious golden sky, thousands of swords fell, like an endless rain of light, and for a brief moment, they rose like a blue phantom butterfly.
The sword light instantly submerged the blue figure, and as if it were an illusion, it soared in the opposite direction, passing through the blockade of layers of sword light, and like a new star, it reached the highest level in the sky again.
Seeing the blue figure getting closer and closer to him, the six-sword angel in the sky no longer stayed where he was. The rays of light gathered again and were contained in the sword in his hand, causing ripples.
Then it descended in person and directly collided with the rising blue figure below.
The golden light shattered the space, dismembering everything in sight, like a broken mirror, and in the blue, a dreamy sickle light as thin as a gauze was also waved, clashing with the six strange swords.
The two passed each other for an instant, then turned around.
The four blue wings of death were like flames and phantoms, slowly fanning behind them. The silver-haired girl, holding a huge scythe in her hand, looked back and turned around in an instant.
The giant scythe is shaped like a crescent moon and is silvery white. Blue curse words appear on the body of the scythe. As the girl waves, the silver bell tied at the end of the long handle sways, making a crisp sound.
The scythe drew a vast arc of beautiful and beautiful light in the night sky, its afterimage was hazy and dreamy, and silently swept across the four-winged angel below.
There were no wounds, no blood, and no echo.
This blond, four-winged angel slowly fell from the sky.
The golden swords gradually dissipated, the wings wrapped around the electric light slowly disappeared, and all the brilliance on the body slowly dispersed, becoming silent.