Chapter 1129

With the intervention of players in the loess area, the players of the retribution battle group can finally take a vacation. Since they have entered the game, they have not really relaxed. As the basic plate is growing, they even spend less time together.

Li Yanlong received the letter from his family, and the whole person was in the sunshine. Originally, he had some jumping off personality, which made him even more fierce. Bart, the old knight, had to guard at the gate of the black tower every day to prevent Li Yanlong from harassing his daughter.

Of course, he may also be worried about his early promotion to be a grandfather.

The days of the witches have been better recently. Ephrail, who is most sensitive to psionics, has found that the psychic tide has gradually calmed down. Although the concentration of power in the whole world has been increased several times, it has indeed stabilized.

Witches can gradually adapt to the external environment, but in order to be safe, the witches still stay in the black tower. They are wary of the large number of Salis people. As witches, they are instinctively prepared for all regimes.

"They still need time to adapt, and until then no kingdom can tolerate their free movement." Eifilar and Xu Yichen walk on the spacious avenue of Wangxiang City, which was newly built recently: "but you don't care, do you? Compared with other threats, the presence of witches is no longer a problem for you

Xu Yichen accepted the crowd as usual. There were thousands of players staying in Wangxiang city. Some of them were not combat professionals. They came to Wangxiang city as managers and builders. Many of them were sailors and officers on board. They relaxed in Wangxiang city before returning home or during the battle.

Xu Yichen, who appeared on the street with a silver haired girl, is obviously very attractive. If it were not for the devil hunter's black coat, he would have reaped the whistle.

"With the average appearance of witches, they will integrate into our society very smoothly." Xu Yichen's eyes are constantly sweeping around, and Wangxiang city has changed a lot. The fine tradition of XINHUAXIA people's love of large infrastructure construction has been inherited in the game.

"After I became a witch, my skin and shape did change." As a fighting nun, both hands were cocoons, but they slowly fell off during her imprisonment on the black ship.

Even the proportion of her body has become better. As a professional, eifilar knows her body very well. In the past year, she has developed twice. Her height has increased by seven centimeters, and her muscle lines have been lengthened, which makes her more suitable for exerting strength.

The idea that becoming a witch doesn't make her a different person, but optimizes her body from the inside out, which reminds her of the skinned clergy nuns of the monastery.

Their screams seemed to cross the space and appear in her ears.

"Want to visit my country?" Xu Yichen saw the witch sinking down, and took the initiative to stir up the topic. After so many battles, he regarded eifilar as a trusted comrade in arms: "in a few days, there is still a seat on the returning ship. There may be answers the witches are looking for."

"I will, but not now." Ephrail shook his head: "those future fragments are no longer in front of me now. The future I saw before has been completely broken. I want to stay here and have a glimpse of the new future when the psychic tide is completely stabilized."

"The gate of the song empire is always open to you." In this way, the demon hunter and the witch went to the port area. Seeing a large number of warships carrying cargo here, several caster groups took turns to release weight loss in the port area: "what you see is just the tip of the iceberg. Chaos is really powerful, but we will not wait to die."

"The first time we met was on a black boat, and you never asked me where I came from." The silver haired witch saw a box full of goods fall off the ship in the distance. An Aboriginal wharf worker was working unconscious below. The witch stretched out her hand, and the heavy box stopped in mid air: "my strength is not born. I am a witch made by man."

There was a sudden commotion in the port. Several mages saw Xu Yichen in a black coat and the silver haired witch beside him from a distance. They saluted him, then released the magic to stabilize the box in the air, and soon restored the order of the port. The mages were very interested in not disturbing them.

"I come from the island of orphia 7, an island between the black earth and the new world, and even the nearest supply point takes three days and three nights to reach." The silver haired witch began to tell her origin: "my monastery is called the temple Abbey, which is dominated by clerical nuns. I am responsible for protecting those clerical nuns."

At the beginning, my sisters and I didn't know what the clerical nuns were studying in the depths of the monastery. I was just a new junior. The senior nuns didn't dare to say much about the secrets of the monastery, but every night I could hear the screams coming from the depths of the ground

Xu Yichen did not interrupt. He knew that it must be a sad story.

"Later I learned that it was the scream of witches, and the clergymen wanted to find out from the witches the secret of human power." Between the slender fingers of the silver haired witch, a thin flash of lightning twined back and forth like a snake: "they believe that chaos brings not only disaster, but also opportunity. The power is the opportunity, and the witch is the key to that opportunity.""It looks like they made it." Xu Yichen's expression also became serious. He had to tell Yang Yuefan that if chaos threat really exists, then psionic power also exists. If psionic users can be artificial, it is not good news for the country.

"Well, they did succeed, but not in the way they imagined." When ephrail clenched his fist, the lightning disappeared: "their research attracted chaos demons, and the fragile defense of clerical nuns was destroyed in an instant. However, chaos did not kill them, or did not completely kill them. It helped nuns complete their research in its own way."

"The process of turning me into a witch cost about 150 real Witches and 222 nuns." The silver haired witch gave a wry smile: "to that chaotic demon, what happened there was just a game."

"Do you remember the location of the island?" Xu Yichen looked at the silver haired Witch and asked.

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