The environment of Sleeping Island was getting better day by day. As long as she flew up, Tilly could see the crowds and lively markets.
Now it is no longer the place where the original 300 or so witches lived in isolation. Through negotiation and negotiation, Crescent Moon Bay, Shuanglong Island, Sunset Harbor and Shallow Water City in the Fiordland Islands have established commercial links with Sleeping Island. She also A group of ordinary residents was brought in from some crowded village islands.
Although they currently live on the outskirts of the island and are far away from the witch, Tilly believes that one day, Sleeping Island will become a city without distinction. Fusion is a slow but exciting process, whether it is the awakened witches from other islands to join Sleepy Isle, or if they stay in their birthplace and are accepted by the local people, it is good news for Sleepy Isle. This means that Tilly and the migrated witches will gain more supporters.
"Come down, the wind is blowing," Ashes shouted from below, "be careful of falling!"
"I'm fine!" She waved her hand, and suddenly her body sank. After falling for a distance, she stabilized her figure. "Well... it's still a little difficult to control."
"I know it's hard to control and fly so high!" Ash stomped his feet. "You can practice in a lower place, or go to the sea. If you don't come down, I'll climb up the roof and catch you."
"Okay, okay, I see," Tilly felt that the wind was indeed getting stronger and stronger, and she was no longer stubborn. She gathered the released magic power and slowly landed in the garden of her residence.
"Next time I ask you to do this kind of thing, call Moriel first." Ashes said with round eyes, "At least her magical servant can catch you."
"As long as I keep supplying magic power, it's impossible to fall, at most I just can't control the direction," she took off the blue magic stone glove in her hand and handed it to the other party, "You can try it too, it feels too much to fly. Great, looking down on Sleeping Island from the air makes the whole world feel like a whole new look."
"I still can't," Ash waved his hand, "the lightning magic stone at the beginning can't be activated, let alone a stone that needs continuous infusion of magic power. And there is only one, even if you master the control skills, there is no way to be with you. flight."
"That's right," Tilly retracted the gloves with some regret, "I often think that if I could figure out the principle, it would be great to be able to create magic stones with corresponding abilities."
"Do you think it's man-made?"
"Of course," she nodded without hesitation, "in terms of polished appearance and use, these stones are unlikely to be formed naturally. The people who built the ruins must have a deeper understanding of magic, but it's a pity They left no more clues than a pile of incomprehensible documents."
At this moment, a huge white figure fell in the sky. Due to its rapid descent, it almost hit the ground with a thud, causing a circle of dust.
"Maggie?" Ash raised her eyebrows.
"Hmm... it hurts to death," it was the little girl who came. She got up from the ground and rubbed her head. "Did I get dazzled just now? Lord Tilly actually flew in the sky! If it wasn't for the wrong hair color, I would I thought it was lightning."
"You read that right, I did fly up just now," Tilly rubbed her cheek with a smile, "How about... Is the witch of Sleeping Island still doing well in Border Town?"
"Very good, they all asked me to send letters to you," Maisie rummaged through the letters in her satchel, "This is from Lian, this is from Evelyn, and this... is from His Royal Highness."
Tilly was slightly startled, only to see that His Royal Highness's letter was half a finger thick, and the outside was tightly wrapped, more like a package. It was a little heavy in the hand, and it was obvious that it contained more than a simple letter.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Ash took out half of the wheat cake, broke apart a small piece and handed it to Maisie, but the latter shook her head, put a handful of dried fish in her mouth, and said vaguely, "I went to play with Moriel. "After speaking, he turned back into a huge white dove, flapped his wings and flew out of the garden.
"Why do I feel like she's gotten bigger after not seeing her for a month?"
"I feel the same," Tilly said with a smile, "Probably life in Border Town is really good."
Back in the room, she tore open the letter sent by Roland Wimbledon, and found that except for a letter full of content, the other dozen pages were actually full of lifelike paintings.
"what is this?"
The question of Ashes was also the doubt in Tilly's heart. She shook her head and spread out the drawing paper one by one. Fighting with a group of witches. The witches were obviously at a disadvantage, and the abilities they were good at seemed to have lost their effect. Neither the poisonous snake nor the fireball could stop the enemy. When I saw the last one, several witches had already fallen in a pool of blood.
Tilly frowned, the scene in front of her was undoubtedly drawn by a witch, only magic can create such a realistic image. But... Are these just pictures, or facts that have happened
She grabbed the stationery with some unease and glanced at it quickly.
Soon, Tilly felt her heart tighten, and a word that appeared repeatedly in the letter made her hands tremble slightly: Devil.
"What's wrong," Ashes grabbed her wrist, "what's in the letter?"
"The past of the mutual aid association," she patted the back of the other's hand, indicating that she was fine, "they used to search for the holy mountain in the wild... You should remember what the holy mountain said?"
"Well, the legendary witch's destination can be truly peaceful and peaceful in the holy mountain, but this is just an ethereal rumor," Ashes said with disapproval, "We can also live peacefully on the Sleeping Island, and the demons eat more. It's a lie woven by the church."
"But Haraka believes that the holy mountain really exists, and she once found an ancient book in the ruins of the Eastern Forest, believing that the gate to the holy mountain is in that forbidden place that no one can step on. So she led the mutual aid society. After crossing the Desolate Mountain Range and heading to the Wild Wasteland, the witches did not find the holy mountain, but met a terrifying monster." Tilly whispered.
"Is it the one in the painting?" Ashes sucked in a breath.
"That's right," she said with a heavy expression, "the letter said, they have amazing power, agility, and can drive evil beasts, and one of them can release lightning from its hands... It's like the ability of a witch. In the end, more than forty Witches, only six survived, and after they were desperate, they decided to join the lord of Border Town."
"It turned out to be... like this."
"Also, what puzzles me is that there is a scribbled essay at the end of that ancient book, but it was written in the words of the Four Great Kingdoms," Tilly flipped to the back of the letter, "it mentioned the Holy City, fighting the devil, , and Akalis's God's Punishment Army experiment, it should be true more than 400 years ago, but since they know the language of the kingdom, why do they use a completely different language to record documents and books?"
After thinking for a long time and getting no results, the five princesses simply put all these things aside, took out Sylvan's letter, and planned to first understand the results of the investigation of the lord of Border Town.
As a result, the first sentence of the letter made her stunned, even more shocked than when she saw the word devil.
Mrs. Tilly, I didn't find any trace of disguise or magical power on Roland Wimbledon. Apart from the Witch League, there were no witches hiding other forces in the town. So I thought... he might be your real brother. (., Your support is my biggest motivation.)