The night was hazy, and the cold autumn wind was blowing across Nuojin, humming.

Prima tightly wrapped the cloak that fluttered in the wind, and the face under the hood was hidden in the darkness, only the faint reflection of the thick lenses looked a little weird.

Holding the small moon dial in her hand, she carefully poured a drop of the potion in the small crystal vial, and the silver potion fell on the moon dial and instantly dispersed into a small mist.

The latter exudes a magnificent light, and the phantom pointer emerges again, guiding the direction.

Prima looked up and looked around vigilantly, immediately put the things in her arms, and then ran away along the street.

She ran panting against the wind, her heart was pounding with excitement: "This is the first time since the end of the Second Era that Wapujisi clearly responded to her dater. She has indeed awakened. It must be her will that the false gods of the Dome Church are expelled!"

It is well known that the Church of the Dome was exposed for its evil nature, denounced for its untold misdeeds, and finally brought down.

Coupled with the widespread spread of the believers of the Sun God Sect and the help of the Secret Ritual Tower, even if Prima is obsessed with the research of secret medicine and hardly cares about other things, she has also heard about what happened these days.

For a long time, the Church of the Dome has excluded the original witch who is in charge of the night, Wapujisi, from the belief, and listed the moon as a god alone, which has always made the appointment-seekers very nervous.

However, due to the huge power of the Dome Church, the promise-goers have been weakening, and the most important thing is that the Lord did not respond. This caused huge conflicts among the promise-goers, and they had no confidence to refute.

The current subversion of the Dome Church has had a great impact on the various forces of NUO Jin, especially the appointment-keeping families like the Sandra family, which are even more agitated in an instant.

Because the rise of the sun god religion is almost like a miracle, and the image of the sun replacing the moon is also very suggestive.

It's almost as if Wapujisi is telling the people she signed a contract with her "I'm back"!

But the news that Margaret was attacked and disappeared disrupted the pace of the whole family before the persevering Sandra was happy.

And Margaret is the representative of the Sandra family who insists on keeping the voice of the contract.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the Sandra family was undercurrent surging for a while.

Some people actually said that Margaret, a loyal supporter of Vapujis, was attacked and disappeared, which just proved the fact that the original witch did not wake up at all.

They should no longer cling to the useless so-called ancient traditions, but should look for new asylums.

Problems that had not been put on the bright side all of a sudden became apparent.

If something really happened to Margaret this time, I am afraid that the Sandra family will be turned upside down.

Prima stopped at the corner, took out the moon dial to divination the direction again, looked at the picture of the old bookstore on it, and muttered to herself:

"I've never heard of this bookstore...but Wapujisi, who is in charge of the night, will not deceive her bidders. The contract is always deep in our souls. There is no doubt about its authenticity. This must be where her dreams came. .”

There are many guesses in Prima's mind. This bookstore looks so ordinary and old, but it is precisely because of this that there is a mysterious atmosphere lingering, which makes people think about it.

Maybe there is a universe in this bookstore, and the one that leads through the door is the secret realm of Wapujisi.

Perhaps there are other powerful candidates waiting for her arrival in the bookstore...

Well, in fact, Prima has no idea.

This bookstore is too ordinary, and there is nothing to be seen from the outside. It is a bit far from the divination result Prima imagined. She can only use words to strengthen her belief.

After all, even if Wa Pujisi has awakened, after tens of thousands of years of sleeping and sealing, it is unknown how much power she has left.

Prima took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and quietly recited words that her elder sister often said to cheer herself up:

"Wapjisi's will to return to reality from the dream is unstoppable, and its greatness will not be obliterated by time. These ignorant tribesmen are blinded by the benefits in front of them, forgetting the agreement ten thousand years ago, and trying to betray the original. Looking for another master, such behavior is extremely short-sighted and ignorant..."

"Ugh."

Prima put away the moon dial and potion in her hand, sighed, a little sadly: "Sister, maybe you are right, I should learn to communicate with people instead of burying my head in research all day, otherwise I won't be all There's nowhere to turn for help."

"But... you are sociable, how many people in the whole family are really working for your safety now?"

Although she immersed herself in research, she actually saw it very clearly.

Just as Prima was about to continue searching for this bookstore, a voice suddenly came from above.

"Is Prima right? I don't think you need to ask for help... because you will see your sister and be reunited with her soon."

Prima raised her head in an instant, and saw a figure with an enchanting figure standing on the electric pole by the roadside.

It was a tall dark elf wearing a close-fitting leather armor. His dark skin was as delicate as pearls, his long silver hair was tied into a high ponytail, his expression was mocking, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

She twirled the silver dagger in her hand, with a cold light, drawing arcs.

A dark elf stalker.

And it's panic level!

"You, who are you?! You attacked my sister?! What did you do to her?!"

Prima took two steps back nervously, and asked stutteringly.

She hurriedly took out several bottles of secret medicine from under her cloak, only to realize that when she was distracted just now, the secret medicine of invisibility applied to the cloak had no effect!

Prima paled.

She is just a scholar who studies potions, and she doesn't know how to fight at all. Facing a stalker of this level, she is almost certain to die.

The dark elf smiled contemptuously: "You don't need to know. Dead people, just lie quietly."

Her figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

Prima subconsciously closed her eyes and screamed, then immediately smashed all the crystal bottles of the secret medicine, and all the medicines of various colors turned into mist and mixed together, and quickly spread to the surroundings.

"Damn it!"

The dark elf's figure appeared on the edge of the fog again, and then immediately backed away with a gloomy expression.

When these floating mist hit the nearby wall and ground, they either corroded quickly, or immediately froze, and some even exploded immediately. The range was astonishingly large, and the ground collapsed almost immediately.

The intelligence did not say at all that this little sister of Margaret, who was unknown, would possess such a level of secret medicine!

But... these should be her last resort.

The dark elf turned over, jumped to a high place, looked at Prima who stumbled and ran to the distance, and chased after her again.

While running, Prima frantically pushed back her glasses that had slipped off, almost crying.

She gritted her teeth and drank another bottle of buff potion, and ran towards the direction pointed by the moon dial.

Bookstore, bookstore... where the hell is the bookstore?

Prima was exhausted from running, the cold approached behind her, the blade almost grazed her neck, causing goosebumps on her back, finally an old building appeared in her blurred vision.

A bookstore without a signboard, a dim window, books on display, and a bell on the door.

It is exactly the same as the picture displayed on the moon dial!

There was a light of hope in Prima's eyes, and she ran forward at a faster speed.

The voice of the dark elf was accompanied by the sound of the dagger piercing through the air: "I caught you, little mouse!"

"laugh!"

"Oh!" Even though Prima had tried her best to dodge, she was still hit by the dagger on the shoulder. The severe pain of the penetrating injury stimulated her nerves, making her sweat and instantly lost control of her limbs.

"boom!"

At the same time, the huge inertia caused Prima to roll forward twice, knocking open the door of the bookstore, and smashing a hole in the door panel by the way.

The dark elf walked over, and Prima's enchanting and writhing figure was reflected in Prima's eyes, making her look a little blurry.

Her glasses had been thrown aside, and she could only struggle to reach out and crawl inside.

"Snapped!"

The dark elf stepped on Prima's hand, and the sharp high heel of her boots landed on her palm, causing Prima to grunt, but she gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.

The dark elf jokingly said: "You are looking for this place? Is there anyone here who can save you? Or do you believe that Wapujisi will wake up and help you?"

"Meow~"

Suddenly the cat meowed.

She looked up and saw a white cat squatting on the counter of the bookstore, staring at her quietly with its head tilted, very strange.