Chapter 518

The capital of the clock tower, mozwa.

Although it is already deep winter, there is no snow in the city near the sea, and the sky is still gray. I don't know whether the smoke obscures the sky or the sunlight is dim in winter.

Most of the people in the street are in coats. Many of them are mages and alchemists of magic sequence. Some of them are workers of workshops in the city. Among them are calculators, clerical typists, warehouse dispatchers, repair technicians, postmen and so on.

Mozwa, the former capital of ruhrna, is more like a renaissance city than any other part of the world. But different from advocating the humanities, there are really extraordinary magic and all kinds of magical alchemy.

Giant airships flying in the sky, heavy locomotives on the streets, hollow lines in shops, the swiping sound of typewriters in roadside shops, and the mechanical blunders and swords carried by patrolmen all show a very different style from the previous earth civilization.

On a street near the edge of the city, a man in a top hat and a black windbreaker walked by quietly. His boots stepped in the shallow puddle, splashing slightly and echoing in the alley.

He turned a few corners and came to a cafe.

The front door of the cafe is a revolving hard metal door, but it is inlaid with large glass in the middle, and its frame is painted with black paint. It looks a bit artistic, which makes it more in line with the temperament of the shop.

The man in black took out a small dark gold card face from his pocket and put it in the groove on the wall beside the gate. A flash of magic flowed into the groove along with the complex pattern of the card face. The gate also made a soft sound, and then the man in black pushed the door in.

Unlike ordinary cafes, they only serve members, so there are very few guests. After the man in black walked in, there were only three people sitting at two tables. Two of them are talking in a low voice. Don't worry about this. The man in black goes straight to the other table where someone is waiting.

"Here you are." Sitting at the mahogany table was a well-dressed man with a white silk scarf on his collar, which was fastened by metal buttons. He was looking at the guest entering the cafe.

"Well." The man in black gave a short answer and sat opposite.

He took off his hat, shook off a little of the water, and put it aside, revealing the long gray hair under his hat. TA's face looks like a man and a woman. At first glance, it is very beautiful. If you get along with her for a long time, you will unconsciously ignore her.

"The adults are very satisfied with you during this trip to the south, and even the two Highnesses praise your achievements“

"Well." He responded briefly, as if he didn't care about this kind of evaluation.

"A new mission has come down, this time to the holy mountain of kalenrill in the north."

"What's the matter?"

"To help bishop HIBIS become Pope, he doesn't like clancia."

"Is that all?"

"Yes." After thinking for a few seconds, the man continued.

"Don't expose yourself. Even if you expose yourself, you should make people feel that we didn't do it."

"I know." The grey haired man in black nodded.

The man on the opposite side looked at a man in black with grey hair who didn't know whether he was a man or a woman.

"Don't you need any help?"

"Maybe." He didn't care.

"Oh, although you are very confident, the organization also knows that this task is not easy, here is a backup means."

"If it doesn't work, just kill the other competitors."

After that, the man clapped his hands, and the other two guests in the cafe suddenly stopped talking. They picked up the suitcase and put it on the table. Then they went back to the previous table and continued talking, as if everything was an illusion.

The man opened the box. Inside, there was a transparent bottle inlaid in Swan flannel, which was surrounded by black-and-white metal with teardrops.

"This is the relic of a witch. After being processed by the two princesses, it can be used twice. The effect is equivalent to a serial 9 witch exerting her power."

"What effect“ Asked the man in black, in a neutral voice.

"The effect, ha ha." The opposite man looked at the man in black, eyes and facial expression motionless, will hand sugar into the coffee, gently stir.

"Just like this piece of sugar, it's gone."

The man in black nodded, closed the suitcase, and then his magic and power fluctuations were obscured, even in sequence 9.

He stood up and was about to walk out of the cafe with his suitcase. There was a voice behind him.

"The witch, whose name is the Witch of salt, 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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Ermenas, temple college.

A group of people, including two teachers and eight students, boarded the back of a white dragon and sat on the saddle of the dragon's back. Then, with the wings of the Dragon flapping, a push came from the back, and all of them rose directly into the sky with the dragon.

This flaming dragon from the holy land is the existence of sequence 7. Its age is not big, and its character is a little gentle. It is suitable to pick up these students from the Holy Land and ermenas.

High in the air, the wind was cold.

A faint halo appeared around the dragon to counteract the howling wind and air, which made people feel a little more comfortable.

Riding the dragon is a very novel experience for many students. They are curious to look at the back of the dragon, and sometimes they want to touch the white scales of the dragon.

However, some of you still slightly resisted this curiosity. It would not be wonderful if you offended the dragon. Besides, as exchange students, they have to take into account the face of the college. They can't be as casual as they were in school.

After flying for a long time, when it was dark, mountains and peaks began to appear in the distant view.

The Dragon passes through the mountains. Among the mountains are many tall palaces and churches. The stone steps extend in the mountains, and there are tall pillars of fire at intervals to illuminate the mountain road below.

Pedestrians in various colors walk on the mountain road. They walk on foot and sometimes worship, with some words in their mouths.

The flaming dragon tilted its wings, turned its direction in front of a high mountain, then slowly slowed down and landed on a half mountainside clearing.

Ingrid took the lead in jumping off the saddle, and the following students also jumped from above.

Although they are 5-6 meters high from the ground, these students are extraordinary and will not be hurt naturally.

In front of it is a tall palace half hidden in the mountain. Behind it is a huge abyss nearly 100 meters wide. Below it is a very deep valley, with some gravel and small trees.

On the hillside are trees covered with snow, and some of the palaces and platforms are exposed in the valley.