When the spring water slipped from between her fingers, Shajia quickly splashed the remaining coolness on her face. A red fox beside her was tilting her head to look at the reflection in the water.

Shajia always thought that she had had enough experiences, but what she saw and heard when she first arrived at the port refreshed her understanding.

Unexpectedly, the fertile land that people talked about would be filled with corpses. Even the never-ending sea breeze could not blow away the putrid stench. Instead, it was mixed with the fishy and salty sea breeze, making it even more disgusting.

However, people seemed unaware of it. There were cheers and laughter in the port, and the people on the boat took greedy breaths. They were all enjoying themselves and being very satisfied.

In the distance, there were several plumes of thick smoke billowing up to the sky. From time to time, knights in red and colorful colors rushed into the port with news of victory, which immediately attracted bursts of cheers.

It was also at that time that a whisper sounded in her ears, and she began to tell ancient stories intermittently. An extremely unfamiliar name suddenly appeared in her mind, and she said it out loud.

What she didn't expect was that Charlotte beside her also made a sound like he was talking in his sleep.

The two of them couldn't help but look at each other in astonishment, and both saw an extremely unfamiliar emotion in it. That emotion should not appear in them, let alone in this strange land.

In confusion, Shajia explained softly: "I seem to have been here before, that was its former name."

"Me too--"

"But it doesn't look like it. Only the outline of the distant mountains is still there."

"Yes."

"However, that familiar feeling lingers."

At this moment, Shajia and Charlotte both understood that this trip was not simple. How could it be simple for the great wizard Bran to show up in person?

Along the way, Charlotte's family took good care of her. Unlike what Charlotte described, her family was not annoying. There was a hint of humor in the rigidity, and thoughtfulness in the alienation.

This is not like a disguise. As a member of the white robe, they will give priority to expanding their senses. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to deceive their perceptions. Some subtle expressions and movements will always leak out.

The most real side.

Shajia didn't know what happened to Charlotte, and she knew she couldn't resolve this kind of thing. Only by truly experiencing and losing something can she recognize herself and others.

——Just like her.

Shajia tried her best not to disturb Charlotte's time with her family, but the effect was not ideal. Charlotte could not understand her good intentions and even complained a little.

Shajia didn't want to explain. Her past was not a secret, and she was the only one who mentioned the bleeding in her heart every time. Others would not and could not truly understand, simply because they had never experienced it.

…

In the whisper of magic power, Shajia bid farewell to Charlotte and set off on the road. Accompanying her were only two horses, a fox, and the ghost of her father.

Shajia didn't know whether her father's ghost suddenly appeared before boarding the ship because he cared about her or received instructions from the great wizard. Then, amidst everyone's surprise, he slipped into the ring in his arms.

As the port was thrown far away, a vague chill gradually surrounded her. Shajia was very familiar with this feeling - the undead!

It was like this when she was surrounded by the undead knights. But unlike then, she couldn't see them. Shajia knew what they were attracted to. So she took out the ring from her arms and put it on her hand. It was also from there

From then on, my father's ghost became increasingly different.

Although the surroundings were in chaos, no trouble came to the door. From time to time on the road, one could hear a knight reminding his soldiers - Look! That's the white robe, the sharp blade in the hand of the great wizard.

Sharp blade?

Since becoming loyal to the great wizard, the white robes have not faced a strong enemy. They are more like senior apprentices in the North City, just doing errands. All achievements and glory should be attributed to the great wizard. But what about these people?

You may know that the seemingly beautiful white robe is dispensable to the great wizard.

In fact, Baipao has long realized that loyalty is the only way out. But there are still too many people who don't understand, just like these people in front of them seem to have forgotten that this is the direction pointed by the great wizard. What can people do if they leave the deserted continent?

It is still in the palm of his hand and has never really been freed.

Fading away, the moment Shajia walked out of the occupied area, she encountered her first attack.

Is there any better target to attack than a single lady? Even though there were many intruders watching her back, a group of indigenous knights still pounced on her resolutely. Even though the lady in front of them did not look like a weakling, she was still outnumbered.

Under such circumstances, I can only surrender to their swords.

It's just that they don't know yet that there is a power more terrifying than swords in this world. However, they soon found out, at the cost of their lives.

In that not-so-wide buffer zone, the wind gently lifted the woman's long hair, causing the originally soft hair to gradually become scattered, gradually covering her face.

Shouts sounded behind her. No matter how prestigious the white robe was, at that moment, in the eyes of the knights and soldiers, she was just a beautiful but helpless girl.

Sporadicly, some knights rushed out regardless of their safety. Then the entire battle line began to commotion, with horns and war drums ringing from both sides at the same time.

But everything was irreversible. Just like the corpses hanging on the slender hair, the commotion also turned into silent silence at that moment. Until the corpses slipped from the tips of the hair, the woman half-turned on her horse and nodded to the knights who came to the rescue.

Everyone exhaled a long breath and made a loud noise.

…

The flames of war have ignited the hatred in this land. After crossing the front line, attacks continued one after another. It was not that she could not avoid it, but that she did not want to. In this place where enemies were on all sides, retreating would only make her fall into an endless pursuit.

kill.

Just like the front line passing by, shock is the most effective method. Just like the great wizard back then, he became a being that the world looked up to through ruthless killings.

Looking at the attacker lying on the ground, Shajia began to understand the great wizard's behavior back then. She didn't want to kill anyone, but she didn't want to wait for death either. She just wanted to finish her own thing quietly without being disturbed by strangers.

But troubles kept coming one after another. Shajia began to feel tired, and in this place surrounded by enemies, she began to miss her hometown and the northern city.

Even though she knew there was a lack of magic power here when she came, she didn't expect it to be so serious. Frequent battles have left her unable to make ends meet.

The magic was still whispering in her ears, and the stories were boring and boring, unable to bring her any sense of freshness. What made her even more helpless was that those stories were too old. Although there would be new stories everywhere she went, those stories had already

It cannot fit into the surrounding scene.

Everything is specious, even completely different. But the magic power is still like an old woman isolated from the world, chattering about the stale past and experience, telling her what to do, what to do...

However, the world has changed——
Chapter completed!