Your Highness?

Quirky appellation...... It's like a word that you only hear in an old story. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She tried to turn her eyes to her side, only to see a gray-haired man enter 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 asked rhetorically, "where is this?"

"The western border of the Grey Castle Kingdom, a border town. ”

Well, things are going in the direction she least wants to see, unknown places, unknown times, unknown people, she wants to roll over and get out of bed, but she finds that she can't exert any strength.

"I'm Roland Wimbleton, Lord of Borderlands, the Fourth Prince of the Greykeep," he said again, "These are all members of the Witch Alliance, you...... Don't you remember anything?"

The League of Witches?she frowned, they turned out to be witches?I don't know what kind of new organization this is, but at least it's my own kind, but ...... Why do they look like the man's subordinates?

Wait, Prince?

She recalled for a while, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, isn't this the name of the secular power during the first battle of divine will in more than four hundred years......? Could it be that the gods have given her a chance to do it all over again, to prepare in advance to save the Holy City and its people?

No, calm down, she told herself, this kind of unreasonable thing could only happen in fictional tavern stories. By the way, what did she encounter in the end? In the basement of the experimental building, a group of mad demons rushed in, and she released all the magic power of her body, building the strongest ice barrier. The Echo Stone kept sending out distress signals, waiting for the day when they would return to the Fertile Plains and be able to find themselves again.

"Did you save me?" "Yes, now that I've escaped from the ice barrier, it could only be that the army of witches has returned!" "Has the devil retreat......ed? How's the holy city of Taqira?"

After blurting out this series of questions, she saw that the faces of several people on the other side changed, and they looked at each other, showing happy and excited expressions. A more mature witch with long reddish-brown hair couldn't help but ask, "We did find you in the basement of a stone tower, are you really from four hundred and fifty years ago?"

The interrogator reminded her of the Holy Blessed warrior who turned the tide, and that man's hair was like this, illuminating people's hearts like flames. She is more willing to answer the witch's questions than the gray-haired man, and although she usually doesn't care much about her status, she always feels offended by being stared at by inferior people.

If it were a scheming owner, there was a good chance that the man would be severely punished.

"My name is Agatha, and I'm a witch of the Tachira Secret Society," she paused, "what do you mean four hundred and fifty years ago, do you...... You've been fighting the devil for more than 400 years? ”

"You've slept for too long, things may not be the same as you think. The man who called himself Roland said, "If you feel that you are in good health, we can tell you slowly." ”

"Say it. ”

Agatha closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Although the prince was very rude, she did not have time to care about it now.

As the other party began to explain the history of Grey Castle and the evolution of the four kingdoms of the continent, she felt a cold sweat gradually break out on her back. In his account, Agatha quickly found several corresponding signs—such as the Hidden Forest, such as the Desperate Mountains...... However, when she put these signs into her memory, she was shocked by the conclusions she came to them.

If the names of the places matched, the so-called Four Kingdoms were nothing more than former wilderness - a narrow strip of land sandwiched between the mountains and the sea, a barren land that they saw as worthless. And the wild forbidden area in his mouth turned out to be the fertile plains he was familiar with. As for the holy city of Tachira, it has long been an unknown territory, buried in the depths of the fertile plains over the years.

How ridiculous is that?

But even more ridiculous is yet to come.

Buried with Tachira, there is also the status of the witch - in his mouth, the witch has become the object of everyone's expulsion and humiliation, and in the four kingdoms, the power is firmly held by ordinary people, who call themselves kings and nobles, and they are completely the same old thing before the first war of the gods.

But it was such an old group of antiques who became the rulers who trampled on the heads of witches.

How is this possible?

"Presumptuous!" she interrupted, "witches can be hunted by ordinary people, who would dare to do that?"

Annoyed, Agatha stretched out her hand to teach the man a lesson, but she didn't expect that the magic power would not turn into frost as usual.

Only then did she feel that she actually had a metal ring on her ankle, and when she lifted the quilt, she saw that the stone embedded in it was the Stone of Divine Punishment.

"Are you crazy!?" she looked at the group of witches in disbelief, "actually helping an ordinary person deal with a high-level awakened person, and also violating the Federation's ban by using the Divine Punishment Stone without authorization!"

Only the Federation's law enforcement team is allowed to use the Divine Stone, and 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, "I'm worried about this. ”

"Don't worry, I'll tell her," the red-haired witch sat down on the edge of the bed and put the quilt over her again, "My name is Wendy, it's not what you think, and he's telling the truth...... I don't know what the holy city you lived in four hundred and fifty years ago was like, but now that Tachira no longer exists, and the Federation you spoke of has never been heard of, we have been living in hiding until we met His Highness Roland. ”

"He gave us a place to live and encouraged us to use our abilities to transform the world. Here, we can live freely like ordinary people, without hiding or worrying about being hunted and hunted by the church or the people. You must know that now the Divine Punishment Stone is everywhere, and after the witch loses her ability, she is not much stronger than an ordinary person. ”

After listening to Wendy's story, Agatha fell silent.

The Federation is a sprawling organization spearheaded by several witch kingdoms, with many high-ranking witches and transcendents. In order to win the battle of the divine will and gather its strength, the federation has assembled an extremely large army, and has also taken each holy city under its control, responsible for cultivating and dispatching witches, dealing with disputes, and maintaining stability and order in the city. Only they have the power to arrest and try a witch...... However, no one has heard of their reputation in such a powerful organization......

What about the fugitives who want to recast order, where are they now?

. (To be continued.) )