Rainstorms come and go quickly.
The group set off the day after the rain stopped, and the ship responsible for sending them to Greycastle was the Pretty Beauty.
Sylvie leaned against the ship's rail, took out a piece of beef jerky from the cloth bag, and shook it over his head.
"Ooo-"
Huge seagulls descended from the sky with their chirping, and the air currents provoked by their wings made her narrow her eyes, and the jerky in her hands was taken away in one bite. lead the way.
This is what Maisie asked her to do, because when she turned into a bird, she couldn't take out the jerky to eat by herself.
Although her appearance at this time is no different from that of ordinary seagulls (except for her body shape), Sylvie can see the magic power and real form surging in the opponent's body. If you look closely, you can also observe that magic power is gathering from all directions. It turned into a process of little spots disappearing into the invisible.
"I heard that she can not only transform into different birds, but also gain corresponding abilities?" Someone said in amazement behind her, "As far as I know, seagulls will never get lost in the sea, and they can even sense storms in advance. coming."
"Indeed, Mr. Captain," Sylvie could clearly know who was coming even if he didn't look back, "otherwise we wouldn't have dared to rashly choose a new route, bypass the Endless Cape, and land in the southwest of Greycastle. "
Her ability not only can observe the flow and change of magic power, but also gives her a wide field of vision without blind spots. At any time, she can observe the movements around her and obstacles cannot hinder the extension of the line of sight. She can even see below the deck. Lazy sailors, and schools of fish swam from the bottom of the boat.
"Is there a port there too?" Captain Jack breathed out a breath of smoke. "I remember that explorers went to the west of Endless Cape, but there was nothing there except the cliffs and the shoals."
"Nothing is best," Sylvie said nonchalantly, "so everyone can go back the same way."
"Doesn't that mean a trip for nothing?" The captain shook his cigarette stick, "I'm looking forward to seeing something different on this new route."
This trip was entrusted by Lord Tilly to go to another witch gathering place to connect with each other and help each other. In addition to the five selected witches, Ashes and Moriel were on board, but they did not go ashore, just to ensure that the voyage was safe. Moriel's magical servants can help the ship withstand storms, and the ashes can keep pirates eyeing the ship back and forth.
And she also shoulders another responsibility, which is to identify the true identity of Roland Wimbledon for Lord Tilly.
Before leaving, Tilly explained to her in detail the reasons for the incident, and instructed her about the possible results and how to deal with it. In short, it was to reach an agreement with the leader of the mutual aid society as much as possible, in exchange for Roland's real body. . But to be honest, Sylvie always felt that this task was not so easy to accomplish, so it would be better if the co-assistant would not agree. What if they did not want the news to leak out and imprisoned herself and the other four
Looking through the cabin wall, watching Lian, Evelyn, and the others play happily with the magic servants, she couldn't help sighing.
I hope the witches of the Aid Society are as warm and friendly as Maisie said.
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After sailing at sea for nearly a week, Sylvie finally saw the gray coastline.
"We're almost there," Honey yelled from the side of the boat, and a row of petrels, ospreys, and gulls, standing neatly beside her, chirped in unison.
"Is it finally here..." Candle Huo was lying on the side of the boat with a haggard face, "I think I can't hold it any longer."
"This is just a temporary phenomenon, boy, as long as you get ashore, you will soon be back to normal," Jack One-Eyed said with a laugh, holding up his observation mirror, "I have sailed for so many years, and I have never seen anyone who was blown away by the bumps. died on the boat."
"Where's Maisie?" Honey asked.
"She has already flown to Border Town ahead of time to contact the witches of the Co-Aid Association," Ashes answered her, "I believe someone will be sent to pick you up soon."
"Sister Ash, won't you come with us?"
"Tilly needs my help more," Ash smiled, "don't worry, the witches of the mutual aid society will treat you as sisters... If you have any difficulties, just ask Wendy, she will definitely help as soon as possible. You solved it."
Wendy? Sylvie silently kept the name in her heart.
"By the way, there is one more point," Ashes patted his forehead, "You must remember to stay away from Lord Roland Wimbledon, and don't be alone with him easily."
"Why, isn't he Lord Tilly's brother?" Evelyn asked in confusion.
"He is," Ashes said seriously, "but that doesn't stop him from touching witches' ass!"
Everyone took a deep breath.
The sailboat finally docked about half a mile from the shoal. After all, there is no detailed chart record here, and no one knows how deep the water is on the shoal. The way to get ashore is very simple, and even the landing boat does not need to be released. Moriel directly let the servants wrap the five people, and floated over the sea together with herself.
This shoal is obviously an extension of the mountain, and has become a soft sandy beach under the constant scouring of the sea. Not far away were towering mountains, which completely separated the inland of Greycastle from the coast. The mountains are endless, and the farther west they go, the higher they become. At the end of the field of vision, they almost evolve into huge peaks similar to the Impossible Mountains.
After waiting for almost an hour, Sylvie noticed a strange dark figure approaching.
Its size is very large, almost the same as the Pretty Beauty, and its round outline is obviously not like a natural creation. It stands to reason that such a huge object should be extremely heavy, but its trajectory is quite smooth, as if floating in the air. Across the mountains and woods, she couldn't see it very clearly, but the thing was indeed climbing, and it would soon cross the mountains.
After a while, it revealed its true face from behind the cover.
"My God, what is that?" Lian asked in disbelief, looking at the air in surprise.
"Sister Ash, have you seen this thing?" Evelyn pulled her arm.
"No..." Ash also looked a little surprised, "It's the first time I've seen this thing."
"It seems that this is how the mutual aid society greets us," Sylvie said with emotion.
I saw a spherical object of amazing size floating in the air, with a basket made of vines hanging below. Maisie and another witch were flying with the gondola. Strikingly, there is also a long yellow canvas hanging from the bottom of the basket, with the words Huge written on the cloth.
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