Chapter 155 Hathaway: Defense Broken! (Two in One)

Dark cracks appeared alternately in the illusory sea of ​​stars.

If there is no affinity with the laws of space, then every space crack in it is enough to severely injure a strong man of legendary rank.

However, that golden figure just walked through the dark thunder.

Thousands of angry thunders devouring light exploded around her, but they did not leave any traces.

Finally, the golden elf arrived at the door outside the palace.

Squeak.

The door made of bronze slowly opened.

Tuk Tuk——

Hathaway stepped on her high heels and walked step by step into the empty palace.

The palace was not as dark and deserted as the golden elf had imagined. It was even the opposite - the entire palace was brightly lit and full of life.

Hathaway looked up and saw a bright star spreading soft light on the high dome of the palace.

The golden elf stretched out her hand slightly, and the soft sunlight fell from the high-hanging stars, shining on the palm of her hand with a touch of warmth.

Compared to the sun in Hathaway's memory, the star was much smaller, but she could clearly feel that the light falling on her palms had the same composition principle as sunlight.

"Did you create a new sun in your own world?"

The golden elf looked at the morning star above the dome.

Feel the heart of the furnace, which is intertwined with magic technology and alchemy circles, just like daylight.

A slight smile couldn't help but appear on the pretty face that was originally as cold as frost.

"It seems that ten years have not been completely wasted."

She walked like this and turned a corner.

What comes into view is a bright world. In the bright sunshine, the snow-capped mountains in the distance look sacred and majestic.

The sound of gurgling water came to my ears. Not far away was a lake and grassland, and even further away was a forest. Next to the lake, there was a simple but elegant lakeside manor.

The fragrance of flowers spread in the air, and Hathaway turned her head and saw a sea of ​​pure white flowers swaying in the wind next to the lake.

With the golden elf's knowledge that accommodated the entire Black Tower Library, she easily recognized the variety of pure white flowers in front of her.

Frost Whisperer is a flower that only exists near Ceylon in the north.

Next to the flower field stood a small wooden sign with a line of text engraved on it in pale gold handwriting.

"Elora and Char's Frost Whispering Flower Field."

The golden elf stared at the wooden sign in the flower field for a long time, and then smiled lightly.

She walked through unobtrusive paths in the peaceful prairie. Arrive at the manor villa next to the lake.

The golden elf pushed open the door and entered. The fireplace in the spacious living room was not lit. Fruit trees for making fire were neatly placed around it, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

"Teacher, you came faster than I expected."

The clear voice echoed in the living room.

The young man with black hair and black eyes sat across from the long table and stood up to welcome his teacher's arrival.

Hathaway lowered her golden eyes and carefully looked at the young man in front of her, who was also her only disciple.

Her hair has grown slightly longer, and the lines on her face have softened a bit. Other than that, Xia Ya's appearance has not changed much. He still looks like the handsome young man in her memory.

However, in the golden elf's spiritual perception, the temperament of the person in front of him has changed greatly.

He is no longer as sharp as he was when he was sixteen or seventeen years old, his energy soaring into the sky, and his high-spirited appearance.

Especially those eyes. In the dark eyes, the sharpness like a knife disappeared, replaced by a depth that was difficult to see clearly.

Reminiscent of the silent night sky.

Xia stood up and took down two tea sets made of ceramics from the closet on the side.

"Teacher, what kind of tea do you want to drink? The entire process of these tea leaves, from planting to picking, to airing and drying, was completed by myself and Xiao Ai."

The golden elf looked at the jars of tea. They were things that had never existed on the Western Continent, so even with her knowledge, she couldn't tell whether they were good or bad.

So she nodded slightly: "Whatever."

"Teacher, do you know that the so-called casualness is actually the most difficult thing to do?"

Char sighed in distress and chose a can of black tea from the closet.

Then, using the standard Phoenix Three nod method, he made a cup of tea for himself and the golden elf in front of him.

Hathaway picked up the hot tea cup and took a sip: "I thought you would be like an ascetic, meditating in a dark palace."

"did not expect--"

She looked out the window at the green mountains and green waters, which looked like a paradise-like residence.

After ten years of asceticism, this is just a vacation.

"how to say."

Xia Ya also took a sip of tea and smiled faintly: "If I were alone, I might be so lonely that I give up on myself as you said, teacher, and waste these ten years in this palace outside history. Years."

"Fortunately - Xiao Ai is with me."

There was a slight pause in his words.

"This place was not like this in the beginning. It was just a monotonous metal palace."

"It was she who used the authority of the Holy Spear, the "Land Anchor that anchors the world," to cut off the scattered fragments of the world in the surrounding void, and then integrated those fragments of the world into the remaining fantasy zone, and transformed the original palace into Tiny spaces expand. "

"Then, we spent ten years, little by little, turning the original metal palace into the appearance of the small world today."

Char put down the teacup in his hand and looked around the room gently.

"This manor is also modeled after the house we had in the Black Lily District. Xiao Ai is nostalgic, so even the furnishings, the layout of the room, etc. are all reproduced one-to-one according to the old house."

As early as the moment he entered the door, the golden elf was also looking at this house.

This single-family villa is full of the breath of life, with water cups, chopsticks, knives and forks and plates placed side by side.

A photo of a black-haired boy and a blonde girl on the bookshelf.

And on the sofa, there are furry pillows with "Char and Airola's teddy bear" written on the label in beautiful handwriting.

"Where is your girlfriend?"

While speaking, the golden elf's eyes were fixed directly on Char.

"Xiao Ai is in seclusion." Char pointed to the top of the room.

"The revival of the Holy Lance has reached the last step. Once this last step is taken, the lance will reach the same status as the Holy Sword, becoming the true "Tower at the End of the World, the Storm Lance that Anchors the World." "

The gold elf naturally understood the meaning of Char's words.

The power of the fully revived Holy Sword of the Star is enough to allow Isadella to cross the boundary between Legend and Throne and truly reach the Supreme Throne.

And the Holy Lance of the same status can naturally do similar things.

If the contractor can become the master of the Holy Lance after the Thirteen Constraints are completely released, then even if he is not the Throne, he has at least reached the end of the legendary road and is only one step away from the throne boundary.

"I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would make a mistake. "

Hathaway couldn't help but recall the moment when she and Char first met.

The little girl who followed Char and timidly held the corner of Char's clothes.

The vision and knowledge of the golden elf are far beyond the six-ring of the white tower who had taken a fancy to Ailora at the station.

In Hathaway's eyes, if Char's talent is like an unpolished jade, even without her own guidance, it will surely shine in the future.

Then Ailora's talent can only be described as ordinary.

It may take decades or nearly a hundred years to have the opportunity to step into the legend.

Having the potential to step into the legend is of course a unique existence in the eyes of the world, and it is worth any major force to spend a lot of money to cultivate.

But for Hathaway, in her long life, she has already seen countless legends born and aged, and it is difficult for ordinary legendary strongmen to even be remembered by her.

But for the first time, the little girl named Ailora broke her expectations.

It is not considered With outstanding talent, she accomplished something that even pure-blooded dragons, high elves, and other golden races could hardly achieve.

This is not something that can be explained simply by the reason of "good luck, just happened to contract the Holy Lance". The Holy Lance has been obtained many times in history, but no one has ever reached the point where Ailora is now.

In other words, being qualified to obtain the recognition of the Holy Lance and having it completely unsealed can be described as a great achievement and a miracle.

"The reason why that little girl exceeded my expectations..."

Such a thought just arose in her mind, and Hathaway smiled and shook her head.

This question is so simple that the answer can be obtained without even thinking.

From the first time Hathaway saw Ailora under the black tower, she knew that this blonde girl's eyes could only accommodate the existence of one person.

Her life exists for him.

"Even if I just follow your footsteps, I have already achieved a unique miracle..."

"So, what about you? "

From the moment Char was accepted as his last disciple and began to systematically learn arcane and beast control knowledge for the first time, to the moment he defeated the half-crippled Vermillion Moon in Esgania, less than ten years had passed.

And now, another ten years have passed.

The golden elf's eyes became deep and stayed on Char's face for a long time.

"I was a little worried that you would neglect your studies in these ten years..."

"But now it seems that I, as a teacher, am a little worried."

She put the empty teacup on the wooden table and smiled lightly.

"I think you should be qualified to be the last seat of the Eight-Page Mage of the Black Tower now."

The white finger pointed slightly.

Thousands of information torrents turned into an illusory long river, accompanied by the light rhythm of the slender finger.

"I am a little sad that the teacher commented on me like this. "

Xia Ya also smiled: "As far as I know, the entry threshold of the Black Tower's eight pages is just legendary. I was already at the title level before I entered the fantasy zone ten years ago..."

"Teacher, do you think that I have spent ten years and have just touched the threshold of the legendary level?"

"Of course not."

The golden elf shook his head slightly.

"I'm not talking about the eight-page mages of the current Fourth Epoch Black Tower."

"But, at the beginning of the birth of the Black Tower-the original eight pages."

Hathaway played with the information flow in his hand for a while, and then threw it out.

"Take a look, this is the information compiled by the organization under Augustina."

"I verified it with the secret fire of the magic goddess, and it is quite complete."

Xia Ya also waved his hand gently and took the information stream thrown by his master.

His mental power moved slightly, reading the content contained in the information stream.

These are all the events that have happened in the Western Continent in the past three months.

It can only be said that the Shadow Council is worthy of being the leader in the gray world of the entire Western Continent. The information collected is not inferior to the secret department of the imperial military, and even a lot of additional content is added.

For example, Isadella's open declaration of the future king's husband in the parliament.

For example, many actions of the cults in the Lost Realm, even the meetings organized by the high-level members of various large cults, and the information leaked from the abyss are all involved.

And all the information and intelligence——

are pointing to that one thing.

Inside the Fresta Empire, the moment of the abdication of the old king and the ascension of the new king.

"How about I help you notify your two lovers in the White Tower and the Empire?"

"Although my body cannot manifest in the material world, I can still do it by using the astral premonition."

The golden elf looked at Char in front of him, and there was a hint of teasing in his cold words.

"No need for now, Xiao Ai will soon break through, I have to stay here to watch over her."

Char shook his head, put away the tea set on the wooden table, and then took it to the sink.

"It is not easy to remove the last restraint of the Holy Spear, but if converted into real time, it will definitely be completed before the great changes in the Empire break out."

"Of course, I will not do nothing during this period."

Char's voice was faint.

In the past ten years, in addition to living a peaceful life with Xiao Ai in the fantasy belt, he also completed several breakthroughs.

Char also had a deep control over the world to which the "Golden Dawn" belonged.

Now he can be said to be the true master of that black fog world.

The Golden Dawn's scheduled gathering was just around the corner.

The golden elf nodded.

She stood up and walked out. With every step, the pale golden figure became more illusory.

When she was about to disappear from the embers of this fantasy belt and completely return to the star world, she suddenly turned her head slightly.

The spiritual power of the Black Tower's "Eternal Page" swept open, scanning this beautiful world like the Garden of Eden.

From the soil, to the lake, to the spacious and classical manor, even all the secondary planes that were integrated into the palace as world fragments were checked one by one by her.

Hathaway breathed a sigh of relief when she found that there were no discarded pacifiers, baby clothes and other daily necessities.

But then.

She saw a secondary plane that was obviously used to store discarded items...

There were thousands of "safety secret medicines" neatly arranged, and the interior was empty.

The golden elf stumbled and returned to the star realm from the ashes of the fantasy belt.