She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 308: The Circling Waves

The monstrous winds and waves are still incessant, flying on the sea and the sky, and there are splashing sprays, strong winds, bloody water, and white fog everywhere.

In the sky, the originally strong and reckless Cloud-splitting Beast was now covered with scars, blood spilled from its cheeks, and the thorns on its back were broken and broken, and the violent struggle that stirred the heaven and the earth before, has now become extremely weak.

Mourning roars were emitted from the body from time to time, and the fins on both sides and tail were slowly pulled down.

Although it doesn't speak human words, it also has its own wisdom, knowing that the small life below is a powerful existence that restrains itself, so it keeps sending out begging tweets in the hope of surviving.

After the cloud-splitting beast no longer struggled, Roland Hill relaxed the air's grip on the sky a little, leaving this guy a chance to breathe.

Putting down his slightly sour arm, Roland Hill tapped in the air, and his figure flew up again.

The tiny airflow constantly surrounds the body, drying the water droplets on the skin and clothes before, bringing bursts of freshness.

When she rose to the same height as this cloud-splitting beast, she slowly stopped, and finally her footsteps landed on the single horn in front of the forehead of the cloud-splitting beast.

Looking from a distance, this single horn is very thick and mighty. When I approached it, I found that its texture was gray and white, like some kind of ancient rock, with small potholes and wind erosion marks on it. Even the front tip is more than fifty meters thick, which is more than enough to build a house on.

After walking a few steps, Roland Hill leaned down and pressed his hand on the gray-white surface of the single horn, and a wave of ripples continued to spread inward.

She began to communicate with this monster.

This feeling is very strange, or special.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Roland Hill seemed to see a gray soul body the size of a mountain. She could feel the strength and size of the other party, but she was only a small point.

But this doesn't mean he's afraid. On the contrary, Loren Hill has a clear understanding. It seems that as long as he wants to, it is very easy to penetrate and crush the other party's soul.

After that, the two consciousnesses slowly approached, and Roland Hill's perception of each other became clearer and clearer, and she could even know the general mood and thoughts of the other party at the moment.

Fear, panic, fear, regret, all kinds of emotions flooded the consciousness of this big guy at the moment, so that when Roland Hill approached it, he was unconsciously afraid.

Is it so scary? Actually, I won't kill you. I just want to ask where the elves who were in trouble are.

Roland Hill blinked, and finally stretched out his hand to soothe the restless soul consciousness. The other party slowly calmed down and did not dare to move.

"Where are the elves that were devoured before, and are there any survivors?" She conveyed her inquiry.

Then a vague response came back, and some vague images were brought back, which was the scene of the elf sage fighting it a few days ago.

It can be seen that these three elf sages are all very powerful characters. Although they have not yet reached Sequence 9, they can be said to be seamless in terms of wisdom and cooperation. It seems that they have been preparing for this for a long time.

It's a pity that no matter how well prepared there is, there are limits. If it were an ordinary Sequence 9 beast, it might be easy to win. It's just that this cloud-splitting beast is too special.

The scene in the image kept changing, and finally Roland Hill roughly knew the whereabouts of these people.

Some of them were indeed damaged and sacrificed in battle, but many were involved in the turbulent flow of space, lost in the cracks of the warp, and finally part of it was in the belly of this cloud-splitting beast.

"Spit out what's in your stomach." Roland Hill knocked on the big guy's soul body, causing the other party to tremble.

Soon, along with a long cry of grievance, the giant cloud-splitting beast opened its jaw, and countless seawater, debris, fish, clouds, etc. poured out from it, like the Tianhe River pouring backwards.

When these things fell, waves of cyclones continued to roll, separating the water droplets and filtering out the objects or living creatures in them. At this time, the comatose or weak elves were also revealed.

It's good to be alive, Roland Hill looked at these elves with a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it came early, it didn't have time to digest it, and the reason for the interference of the two elf sages made the cloud-splitting beast have no time to take care of these small characters, so that these elves survived.

The gentle air flow formed spheres, wrapping these spirits in urgent need of treatment, and slowly falling on the sea surface, and then faint cyan light spots scattered from the sky, healing their wounds, and suppressing them for the time being, so as not to continue to deteriorate.

After simply dealing with these elves, Roland Hill once again asked about the whereabouts of the two sages, and other vague pictures passed over.

Trapped in the turbulence of the warp?

After getting out of conscious contact, Loren Hill slowly opened his eyes and stood up again.

It's a bit troublesome. If it is the power of the Moon Crown, my current magic power is not enough to support it for a long time, and it is estimated that I can only save a small number of people.

Give yourself a dagger with Athey? Well, this will be much more convenient and quicker, but these elves have previously fought in scattered locations, and the middle span is very large, so it still takes a long time, and it cannot be delayed at this time.

The girl held her chin and thought, her eyes wandering to the huge horn below her.

The cloud-splitting beast travels through space. It seems that it is more convenient to use this single horn to break open the space.

Then there's no other way, so I have to arrest you as a coolie. You can't be too rigid.

Loren Hill stomped on the huge horn, contacted the big guy again, and said

own ideas and requests.

Soon, the cloud-splitting beast responded to Roland Hill's thoughts, with a very 'friendly' attitude, which could even be said to be 'obedient'.

The long single horn gathered magic power again, causing ripples in the sky, and then with a stroke in the air, the giant cloud-splitting beast was once again immersed in another dimension and began to sail.

three days later.

Looking at the small island in the sea, the small island with only a dozen people at the moment gathered nearly a hundred elves, and the two sages who had disappeared before also appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"This time it's all up to His Highness Loren's rescue, otherwise we'll be buried in this area."

Huadlin Elger, the leader of the Tricolor Feather Wreath, was a handsome elf more than half a year ago. Now he is sitting under the coconut tree in a mess, his hair is messy like a chicken, and his pants are full of holes. The feathered hat on his head was nowhere to be seen.

"Huh, it's good to survive." Another elf woman walked slowly, she seemed to have just finished taking a shower, and there were still some drops of water in her hair.

"I was found by His Royal Highness Roland one day earlier than you. When I saw the cloud-splitting beast reappearing, I was scared to death. Thinking of dying in this inaccessible foreign country, I really regretted and saddened." Her name was Lu Lansha was one of the three sages who came to find the Cloud Splitter Beast with Hua Delin and Wen Erfu.

Lu Lansha was wearing a white dress. It seemed that the style was given to her by Roland Hill. It was exactly the same as what the girl wore in the forest before. This kind of dress was made by Roland Hill herself, and later distributed to Ke. Ti several pieces.

It's just that compared to Roland Hill's slender figure, Lu Lansha is much plumper, so that the originally comfortable long skirt now outlines her body tightly.

"Do you want something to eat? This is the coconut porridge everyone made tonight." Lu Lansha put half a coconut in front of Hua Delin.

"It seems very fragrant. I haven't eaten for several days." Huadlin held it up and drank it with a satisfied look on his face.

"After I go back this time, I have to complain to Vestena. The previous information is completely wrong. How can we deal with this cloud-splitting beast."

"I think you should stop complaining and embarrassing. This time, Vestena urgently contacted Her Royal Highness Jialan to rescue us, otherwise you will all float into a mummified corpse in the warp." Lu Lansha sat beside her. On the stone, looking at the coast dyed red by the sunset.

"The wind at the seaside is very comfortable. After escaping from death this time, I always feel very fortunate. There is a kind of happiness in survival." She looked at the setting sun and stroked the golden braids beside her ears.

"Aha, yes." Huadlin put his arm under his head and let out a sigh of relief.

At dusk, the elves on the island took care of the wounded, checked and rescued one by one, and then arranged a place to rest.

After Roland Hill rescued the surviving elves, they were all placed here. Fortunately, most of the members of the team are high-level superhumans, and it is not difficult to treat each other, which also saves Lots of trouble.

The smoke and bonfire gradually lit, illuminating the gradually darkening environment. On the sea not far from the island, a huge figure was immersed in the water, revealing only the dorsal fin and the unique long horn.

The cloud-splitting beast that had fought with the elves before was lying quietly here, occasionally popping out a few bubbles to the surface.

On the dorsal fin of the large, gray-white bony plate, a young girl is sitting there. A small bonfire is lit beside her, and firewood is piled in the gap of the bony plate of the dorsal fin. Don't worry about being blown away by the sea breeze. Grilled evenly by the campfire.

The dim light of the fire swayed slightly, and occasionally small sparks popped up. When the wet wood burned, tiny bubbles and white gas emerged. The girl's face was also looming in the bonfire.

She put her diary on her knees, writing quietly and rustlingly, recording this long journey from north to south, occasionally raising her head during the period to see the sunset falling into the water in the distance, and then flipping next to the bonfire of grilled fish to prevent one side from being too burnt.

Soon after, the sun completely set on the horizon, the surroundings became pitch black, the rustling of notes slowly ended, and the smell of salt and pepper slowly drifted from the campfire, penetrated into the nose, and lured out the appetite in the stomach.

Write here today.

Roland Hill put away the diary on his knees, put it back in the storage space, stood up, took a small circle around the campfire, moved his body, and then picked up the grilled fish. Take small bites against the rock-like bone plate.

Huh, it's a little hot, maybe I need to add other seasonings next time.

The evening wind was blowing, and the sparse stars dotted the night sky.

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Time passed by unconsciously, and it was already a year later when Roland Hill opened the diary again.

In the past year, the forest elves and the ice elves have once again resumed their past contacts, and they have been sending members to each other to communicate with each other.

Finally, at the end of the second half of the fall, everything was ready.

Looking to the south of the sea, the departure and turning point of ocean currents.

"It's today, Vimiya." Roland Hill stood on a teak seaboat and said to the mermaid singer beside him.

"Yes, time flies so fast, I thought the empire would be in chaos ahead of time." Wei Miya looked at the sea in front of her. At this moment, layers of imprints were already laid out on the bottom of the sea, and the magic power gathered and swirled here.

"The Duke of Raven seems to be a little dissatisfied with the actions of the Black Feather Witches. There has been a lot of turmoil in the North, which also caused Duke Griffin to act cautiously as an ally and postpone the originally scheduled Eastern Expedition."

"The Duke of Unicorn was also personally dissuaded by the Elf Queen. He stopped the legion at a fortress farther from the border, and did not continue to stimulate each other. The two sides miraculously maintained peace this year."

"However, this kind of peace may not last long, and some contradictions have not been resolved." Roland Hill shook his head slightly.

"So, we have to speed up our actions. This time, I will also help Vimiya to end the cold disaster as soon as possible."

"Then, let's start now." The two said in unison, then held hands and flew up slowly.

Seeing these two witches gradually ascending into the sky, the sages of elves and humans also took off from the four ships and followed them up slowly.

This operation is not only an important task within the Emerald Forest, but also a matter of great concern to the Sage Society, because it has affected the entire continent and the world, and their assistance is also in line with the Sage Society's consistent purpose and tradition.

As the two witches gradually turned into the morning stars in the sky, the sky began to blow violent sea breeze, and the sea water below continued to churn and spin as if alive.

As the northern hemisphere gradually enters the cold winter, the south slowly enters the scorching summer, and the warm sea water continues to expand, carrying huge heat and starting its journey.

The waves are constantly surging, heading northward in the warm smokey wind. When the water on the sea surface moves forward, the icy cold sea water deep below is supported by the circulation, constantly absorbing the surrounding heat, and then continuing to flow northward.

Round after round like this, the warm ocean currents headed northward step by step, and the guiding patterns laid along the way were also illuminated one by one.

From the southernmost point of the Southern Islands, looking into the depths of the sea, to the scorching and vast equator, from the Jingyue Strait to the east of Hopelander, to the coast of Wanglong Harbor in the east of the mainland, from the northern border of the Western Continent, to the Ice Elf In the Aurora Sea, this magnificent ocean current travels tens of thousands of miles away, bringing warmth and life to the far corners of the world.

The warm and humid sea breeze once again blew across the wilderness in the east, bringing abundant precipitation and moisturizing the gradually drying land. The frost that had been frozen for several years in the north began to melt slowly, and the windowsills were filled with the tick of water falling.

In the past, the remote and barren Jackdaw Harbor was now overcrowded. Brand new ships were docked on the shore. Merchants and passengers traveled between the northern continent and here, bringing many fresh goods and business opportunities. The elves also set foot on this land again.

Another flash of lightning ripped through the sky, thunderstorms in winter, and raindrops the size of beans poured down.

The northern region ushered in the first heavy rain in 20 years. Even though it is still winter, the snow-white earth has begun to fade from its previous color, slowly revealing the emerald color and new shoots below.

In two months' time, spring will come, a new year will begin, and this ancient empire will usher in its last and most fiery transformation.

Like a fire dragon spewing flames, burning hard ice, white air and heat waves transpired, and the picture scroll, which was boiling like blood, slowly unfolded again.

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