Your Highness
Weird titles... like words you only hear in old stories.
She turned her eyes hard and turned her eyes to her side, only to see a gray-haired man entering her field of vision, with several women standing beside him.
"How are you feeling?" he asked in a low voice.
"..." She didn't answer, but instead asked, "Where is this place?"
"The western border of Graycastle Kingdom, Border Town."
Very good, things are going in the direction she least expects to see, unknown place, unknown time, unknown person, she wants to roll over and get out of bed, but finds that she can't exert any strength.
"I'm the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Greycastle, the lord of Border Town, Roland Wimbledon," he said again, "These are all members of the Witch Union, you... don't you remember anything?"
Witch League? She frowned, they turned out to be witches? Although I don't know what kind of new organization this is, but at least they are my own kind, but... why do they look like this man's subordinates
wait, prince
She recalled for a while, and couldn't help being stunned. Isn't this the name of the secular regime during the first War of Divine Will in more than 400 years? Could it be that... I went back to before the war started? Could it be that the gods gave her a chance to start over and prepare her in advance to save the holy city and its people
No, calm down, she told herself, this kind of nonsensical thing only happens in fictional tavern stories. By the way, what happened to you in the end? In the basement of the laboratory building, a group of mad demons rushed in, and she released all the magic power from her body to build the strongest ice barrier. The Echo Magic Stone kept sending out distress signals, waiting for the day when they returned to the Fertile Plains and could find themselves again.
"You saved me?" That's right, now that he has escaped from the ice barrier, it is only possible that the army of witches has returned! "Has the devil retreated? Did we win! Holy city... What happened to the holy city of Taquila?"
After the series of questions blurted out, she saw the faces of the other party change, looking at each other with joy and excitement. A witch with a more mature appearance and long red-brown hair couldn't help but ask, "We did find you in the basement of a stone tower. Are you really from 450 years ago?"
The interrogator reminded her of the samurai who turned the tide, and the man's hair was like that, illuminating people's hearts like a flame. Compared with the gray-haired man, she is more willing to answer the witch's question. Although she usually doesn't care about her status, she always feels offended by being stared at by the inferior.
Changed to the master who cares, this man will be severely punished in all likelihood.
"My name is Agatha, and I'm a witch from the Taquila Quest Society." She paused, "what do you mean by four hundred and fifty years ago, don't you...you have been fighting the devil for more than four hundred years? possible."
"You've slept for too long, and things may be a little different from what you think." The man who called himself Roland said, "If you feel healthy, we can tell you slowly."
"Go ahead."
Agatha closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Although the prince behaved very rudely, she didn't have time to care about it now.
As the other party began to explain the history of Greycastle and the evolution of the four major kingdoms on the continent, she felt a cold sweat gradually breaking out on her back. In his narration, Agatha quickly found several corresponding signs such as the Hidden Forest, such as the Desolate Mountains... But putting these signs into her memory, the conclusion she came to was extremely shocking.
If the place names match, the so-called four kingdoms are nothing more than a narrow strip of land between the mountains and the sea in the past, a barren land with no development value in their eyes. And the wild restricted area in his mouth turned out to be the fertile plain that he was familiar with. As for the holy city of Taquila, it has long since become an unknown area. With the long years, it has been buried in the depths of the fertile plain.
How ridiculous is this
But the funnier thing is yet to come.
Buried with Taquila, and the status of witches in his mouth, witches turned out to be the targets of everyone's humiliation. In the four kingdoms, the political power is firmly controlled by ordinary people, who call themselves kings and nobles, completely. It's the same old-fashioned stuff from before the first Battle of Divine Will.
But it was such a bunch of old antiques who became rulers who stepped on the witch's head.
how can that be
"Presumptuous!" She couldn't help but interrupted, "Witches are actually hunted by ordinary people? Who has the guts to do this?"
Annoyed, Agatha stretched out her hand to teach this nonsense man a lesson, but she did not expect that the magic power would not be able to turn into frost and pour out like usual.
Only then did she feel that a metal ring was actually buckled on her ankle. She lifted the quilt and saw that the stone embedded on it was the Stone of God's Punishment.
"Are you crazy!?" She looked at the group of witches in disbelief, "He actually helped an ordinary person deal with the high-level awakened, and he violated the Federation's prohibition and used the Stone of God's Retaliation without authorization!"
Only the law enforcement team of the Federation is allowed to use the divine stone. In addition, anyone who carries, sells, transforms, or destroys the divine stone will be subject to the most severe sanctions, possibly even the death penalty.
The prince sighed, "That's what I'm worried about."
"Don't worry, I'll tell her," the red-haired witch sat on the edge of the bed and put the quilt over her again, "My name is Wendy, things are not what you think, and what he said is true... I don't I know what the holy city you lived in 450 years ago was like, but now, Taquila no longer exists, and the federation you mentioned has never been heard of. Go up to His Royal Highness Roland."
"He gave us a safe place to live, encouraged us to use our abilities, and at the same time researched how we can better use our abilities to transform the world. Here, we can live freely like ordinary people, without having to hide or worry about being attacked by the church. Or the pursuit and killing of the people. You must know that the Stone of God’s Retaliation is everywhere now, and after the witch loses her ability, she is not much stronger than an ordinary person.”
After listening to Wendy's story, Agatha was completely silent.
The Federation is a huge organization led by several witch kingdoms, with many high-level witches and supernatural beings. In order to win the Battle of Divine Will and gather strength, the Federation formed an extremely large army, and brought all holy cities under its control, responsible for training and dispatching witches, handling disputes, and maintaining city stability and order. Only they have the power to arrest and judge a witch... However, such a powerful organization, no one has heard of their reputation now...
What about the fugitives who want to restore order, where are they now? .
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