Chapter 703: From the Past

Yes, even after more than 400 years, the name is blurred, but the scene is still vivid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The blue-haired witch knelt down on one knee in front of the three seats of the Federation, solemnly accepted the robes and scepters that symbolized the high promotions, and received the blessing of the head of the Secret Society.

Seventy-Six remembers the way she turned and raised her scepter from under the stage - as the youngest high-ranking witch born in the Tachira era, her pride and confidence were imprinted on the hearts of all onlookers.

At the time, Seventy-Six was just a member of the Guards, a primordial battle witch. At that time, looking at the high-spirited young juniors, she only had infinite envy and a trace of inferiority complex in her heart.

I see, the witch is Agatha.

Dusty memories instantly reappear in my mind.

She even remembered that the other party was later excluded from the core research circle because of some outrageous actions, violating the principle that the Secret Society would never hire mortals.

Agatha did not repent in the slightest, and built her own research tower outside the city of Tachira.

It is precisely because of her status and identity that no one has stopped this act, and if the original witch dares to openly confront the Secret Society, I am afraid that she will be sent to the front line of the battle with a paper order, until she becomes a member of the list of dead in the bloody defense battle.

At that time, Seventy-Six was still quite dissatisfied, thinking that in the current situation of the great enemy, she should not make such a move, for the Exploration Society, it was equivalent to losing a young and promising promoter, and for her, she lost most of the resources and foundation to explore the mysteries of the magic stone. Combined, the two are the loss of the holy city of Tachira.

But now, all dissatisfaction has long since disappeared with the collapse of the Federation, more than four hundred years have passed, and now her heart is full of joy...... And unbelievable surprise.

She was glad that she was able to meet a Taqira witch again here.

Surprisingly, how did this Tachira witch survive until now?

There is no doubt that Agatha still retains the body of a witch, and even her appearance and age seem to be stuck in that era, and there is not even a trace of old age!

The bodies of the other survivors have long since turned into bones, and only the souls have been preserved through special methods.

Seventy-six resisted the urge to stop her at once, and watched her leave motionlessly, only to take a deep breath until the courtyard gate was closed again.

She already knew what to do next.

......

"Why, did you find anything wrong?" As it was getting late and the howling cold wind was bitter again, the nightingale noticed a slight change in Sylvie's expression.

"Seventy-six left the diplomatic building and jumped out of the window of the corridor on the second floor. The latter replied.

"Oh?" said Nightingale, raising an eyebrow, "aren't all those windows sealed with iron bars?"

"It's probably rusty, and the whole window frame is falling off after a while. Sylvie stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the city slowly disappearing into the darkness, "She climbed over the wall, and the guards at the door noticed no movement. ā€

"But we found out anyway," Nightingale couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, "she really has a problem!"

Since Roland's safety was even more important, she called in Sylvie to monitor the group's tour directly from the castle office.

No visions were observed in the morning, and everything was normal. After the wolfheart witches had eaten lunch, Seventy-Six suddenly looked uncomfortable, and it seemed that the conversation was caused by a sleepless night. In the end, under the persuasion of everyone, she lay down on the bed in the bedroom with her clothes and was directly absent from the afternoon visit.

Nightingale had expected the day to be spent peacefully, but as dusk approached, she had an unexpected new move.

"You've guessed it," Roland closed the book with interest, "but an ordinary person can escape your lies, and he can be considered a genius." ā€

Nightingale coughed twice, "When I catch her, sooner or later I'll figure out how she managed to do it." ā€

"Seventy-six is moving south along the side streets outside the castle district, etc...... She stopped by the side of the street," Sylvie reported, "and it looked like she was ...... Wait for someone?"

"I don't have magic powers, I don't carry any weapons on me, I either came here for intelligence, or I have already colluded with others to try to plan a big thing," Nightingale analyzed with high morale, "If it's the former, it should have been lurking a little longer, so I can't wait, maybe I'll have to do it tonight." ā€

"Against whom?" asked Sylvie.

"Uh...... Well, we'll find out later. ā€

Half an hour later, Sylvie's voice suddenly froze, "Hey, she's moving again...... The goal seems to be...... Oops, isn't that Aigertha?"

"It's factory shift time, and it's normal for her to be here......" Nightingale frowned, "But Agatha is a battle witch, and the other party doesn't have a Divine Punishment Stone on her, are you sure Seventy-Six is going for her?"

"Agatha did it! No...... How is this possible!" Sylvie exclaimed in disbelief, "There is a divine stone reaction on the other party!"

This news made Nightingale and Roland's expressions change!

"Nightingale!"

"I'll rush over now," Roland's voice didn't fall, and the nightingale had already escaped into the fog, "Sylvie, protect your majesty for me!"

......

Agatha's hands stopped in mid-air, and her heart sank.

The road is a small street leading to the castle district, and few townspeople usually pass through it, especially at dusk. When she noticed someone approaching her from behind, she didn't hesitate to turn around and summon cold ice, which directly froze the opponent's feet.

However, the ice that appeared out of thin air only lasted for a breath, and then it was fleeting in a blink of an eye, as if it had never existed.

This is...... The Stone of Divine Punishment?

No, if it's a divine stone, it shouldn't be possible for Han Bing to get close to her.

The magic condensed into icicles just now, and then dissipated into nothingness.

How is this possible?

But Agatha understands that now is not the time to dig deeper.

Following behind this secluded street, with the ability to dissolve magic, it is obviously prepared. Just when she was ready to take the other party's attack, the action of the person who came made her stunned in place.

I saw the follower raise his elbows flat, press his fingers on his chest, and bend deeply to her.

It's been a long time since she's seen this kind of etiquette.

It was the standard etiquette that the members of the Federation practiced when they met their superiors in the Tachira era.

"Are you ......?" asked Agatha.

"Greetings to you, the youngest High Awakened One, Lord Agatha," the other said slowly, "Can we find a place to talk?"