Ayss Domination

White Horse City.

This city is much more prosperous than Amber City. Although there is no convenient transportation, the accumulated history of it is also one of the few in the entire south.There is no need to mention many deeds. In the very center of the city, there is still a red dragon head hanging, although only the skeleton is left.The adventurers who established White Horse City at the time killed an evil red dragon here. The dragon’s wealth supported them to expand the influence of White Horse City, and eventually became a trading center in the southwest.

There is a luxurious old house north of the city hall.

The former owner is said to be a baron, but unfortunately he later contracted a strange disease and died of illness not long after.

The old house changed hands several times, and then a new owner was ushered in.

It is said that she is a widowed noblewoman who once caused quite a stir in White Horse City, because of her beauty and her wealth.It's a pity that this widowed noblewoman is very simple. Not only does she have no interest in any aristocratic banquets, she even rarely interacts with other aristocratic classes.So gradually she was also excluded from the circle of nobility, only every once in a while she could see her servant driving her carriage to the manor outside the city.

This widowed noblewoman is so rich!

She not only bought some of the most lively shops in White Horse City, but also had a large estate outside the city.

of course.

Her backstage is said to be very hard, otherwise it would be impossible for a gangster to hold such a wealth of wealth.

The mysterious caravan hostess came here.

The servant who had been waiting respectfully greeted her arrival, and the maid took off her shawl, and then led her to a large room.

The ground is covered with soft and soft goose down carpets. This kind of fine alchemical weaving is the pursuit of many lower-class nobles, but now it seems that cheap cloth covers the whole room.A coquettish-looking woman is lying on a large ebony rocking chair and reading. Her long black hair is casually draped behind her. She is wearing a pure white pajamas. The neckline is slightly open, revealing a plump, plump and full body. The chest and part.

"mother."

The hostess of the caravan leaned over slightly and said slowly: "I have brought what you want."

"I don't think I understand."

"Why do I need to personally send a card of Vientiane Impermanence? You should know that I am doing some very important research."

The coquettish woman stood up casually.

The pajamas she wore on her body also slipped a little, but she was not interested in tidying up. She didn't seem to mind showing her beautiful figure in front of her daughter. Instead, she smiled softly and said, "Goliya."

"Have you not discovered its special feature for so long?"

"It's not a card of impermanence."

"It's the highest achievement of alchemy in a certain era-the destiny card!"

This is a Northland witch.

The age of a witch cannot be judged by her appearance. She came to the hostess of the caravan, reached out and took a box made of black metal, and slowly said: "The idiots of the Witch Council have owned it for so long, but Still nothing found."

"It should have been handed to me long ago."

White fingers opened the box, and the coquettish woman gently stroked a mysterious card stored inside, her eyes bursting with a strange light.

"Fate Card."

"The key to becoming a heavenly fate in the legend!"

The card in the palm of the glamorous woman disappeared out of thin air. This is a storage technique commonly used by high-level wizards, a small, different-dimensional space created independently.

"My good daughter."

The coquettish woman lay lazily on the soft, soft bed, playing with her long hair boredly, and said casually: "Did you encounter any interesting things during this journey?"

"Since being imprisoned in this cage, I haven't encountered anything interesting for a long time."

"I really want to leave like this."

The caravan hostess frowned slightly. She took a serious look at the woman in front of her and slowly said, "Mother."

"Please don't forget that you are still receiving the exile punishment from the council."

"Because of the taboo experiment you conducted at the root of deadwood, within 50 kilometers there has become a place of death!"

"If it weren't for parliament to pay the price for concessions."

"I'm afraid the Northland Druids have already launched a hunt for you, and the result awaiting you is nothing more than a natural trial."

The glamorous woman giggled and shrugged mischievously like a girl, but her expression was a little evil and said: "Goliya."

"It's just a small accident that happened in an interesting experiment."

"That group of brainy druids are really stubborn!"

The hostess of the caravan became serious, and said seriously, "Mother."

"The elemental energy runaway from the roots of deadwood has caused terrible destruction. The geological structure there has been completely changed, the intensity of energy radiation has reached A level, and the energy penetration of the elemental plane is very serious. I am afraid that there will be no grass in the next 500 years!"

"Is this just a small accident in your mouth?"

"If it weren't for the eyes of the Northland to apologize personally, I'm afraid the legendary shapeshifter who lives in seclusion in the ice and snow mountains will personally shoot you!"

The smile on the coquettish woman's face stopped abruptly, her expression a little unsustainable: "It's just a guy who can turn into a dragon but can't breathe."

"I'm not afraid... I'm not afraid of him!..."

The hostess of the caravan showed a rare smile, seeming to enjoy the mother's shriveled expression, and slowly said, "Mother."

"Fifty years of exile is not serious."

"Besides, you have not really been imprisoned. The eyes of the North still prefer your talent! But once you leave without permission and be known by the druids, then they have the right to judge you naturally!"

"At that time, even the eyes of the Northland could not save you."

"The Druids are still worrying about balancing the energy of Witherbark Roots. The Witch Council even sent twelve high-level witches to assist. Their anger has been accumulated for a long time."

"The parliament itself has a lot of grievances about cleaning up the mess you left behind!"

The glamorous woman finally couldn't hold her face anymore, her slender eyebrows were furrowed, and she sternly said, "Enough."

"The old-fashioned group of guys don't understand the significance of the experiment I conducted."

"If it succeeds!"

"I can start a new era."

The hostess of the caravan glanced at her, and did not shrink back, but fought against each other: "Mother."

"But your experiment failed."

"So you have to bear the consequences."

It was as if a gunpowder barrel broke out.

The coquettish woman raised her eyebrows with anger, and threw the book in her hand to the ground, dissatisfied: "Enough!"

"Is this your attitude when talking to your mother?"

The look of the hostess of the caravan finally eased. She bent down to pick up the book and said softly, "Mother."

"I respect you and love you too."

"But this cannot change my position as a witch!"

"You told me before."

"When our power cannot solve the problem, faith is our last hole card." (The Northland Witch relies on cards to cast many spells)

The coquettish woman sighed softly, and waved tiredly: "You go out."

The caravan hostess hesitated and said slowly: "On the way here, I encountered some interesting things."

"If you want to listen, I can talk to you."

The coquettish woman glanced at her, and then showed a respectful expression.

Although she was only restricted to the vicinity of White Horse City in name, someone had been watching her secretly. Her range of activities was limited to the house and the outside manor, and she was only able to go to the manor to handle the witch council mission.Any abnormal behavior of her will lead to annoying warnings, and may lead to more serious exile (captive).The Druids of the Northland have classified her as the most dangerous target, and almost all the druids of the world know her name.Ever since she was banished to Whitehorse City, there have been digital elf druids secretly monitoring her every move.

The hostess of the caravan sorted out the language and said slowly: "On the way here, I met two interesting people."

"A man and a little girl."

"It's a brother and sister."

"That man is actually very ordinary, just a relatively smart wanderer."

"But I later discovered that he was a bit unusual, because his soul was actually weaker than ordinary people. If he hadn't made a deal with the devil, then he had suffered severe soul trauma."

"If it is the former, he should have the breath of the abyss, if it is the latter, it will be difficult for him to survive."

The glamorous woman showed an interesting expression when she heard this, and suddenly interrupted: "Good girl."

"Then why didn't you kill him?"

"As long as his soul is imprisoned, he should be able to figure it out."

The hostess of the caravan looked a little ugly. She took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Mother. This is just a bit of curiosity. It shouldn't take a person's life."

The coquettish woman curled her lips nonchalantly and said, "Maybe that person's soul is valuable?"

"Ok."

"You keep talking."

The hostess of the caravan sighed in her heart, seeming to feel helpless with her mother, and then said: "It is the little girl who really surprised me."

"She is very special."

"Although it is difficult for me to tell what is special about her, her talent is really amazing. If it weren't for her not for a trace of divine power, I would even think she was the legendary son of God."

"Unfortunately they are full of guard."

"It seems that everyone is very wary. It is difficult for me to know more from them!"

The fascinating woman showed an expression of disapproval, her eyes flickered, meaning inexplicably, "pedantic."

"In this case, a spell that charms humans can be solved. If the opponent has a strong will, you can consider casting a violent charm."

"Why is it so troublesome."

The hostess of the caravan frowned again and said slowly: "The power of spells should not be abused."

"Besides, they are not evil people."

"I can feel that the relationship between them is very deep, and sometimes even I am very envious."

"Keep your bottom line in mind, so that you will not lose your way in the pursuit of strength."

The coquettish woman curled her lips, stretched out her hand to pull up the slipped pajamas, to cover the richness exposed on her chest, playing with the taste: "Good girl."

"Your position seems to have deviated from the neutrality followed by the witches. If you don't know, I would think you are those clumsy paladins!"

The hostess of the caravan seemed not interested in talking anymore, and when she turned and left, she said, "Mother."

"I just keep my bottom line in mind."

"On the contrary, you should reflect on it. For many things, you are too arbitrary."

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