Miss Witch's Forbidden Book Secret

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Vera was very polite; she quickly stepped aside and apologized.

Chairman Kim's face froze instantly, as if he had punched an idiot, leaving him speechless.

He then went to the elevator entrance and asked the waiter to open the elevator door. Under the control of the pulleys, the elevator rumbled upwards.

Vera had never seen this thing before and was very curious about it. She ordered a druid and a knight commander to follow her into the elevator.

Taking everyone down with us is definitely not an option; someone needs to control the situation.

Fortunately, the elevator lobby was very spacious, almost ten square meters, and there was plenty of room for four people.

With another rumbling sound, the elevator platform slid downwards, and Vera immediately felt a headache coming on, as if her body was being pulled away.

The knight commander and druid beside them also clearly noticed something was wrong. Almost in the blink of an eye, the little druid girl from the mountain tribe suddenly swung her hand axe.

A crackling flash of fire streaked across the sky.

The blade of the hand axe grazed Chairman Kim's ear and cut into the wall behind him.

A cold, hard gauntlet pressed down on Chairman Jin's shoulder. The Knight Commander was a properly trained Sequence 5, and with just a little force, he could easily snap Jin's neck.

Vera also pulled out her hand axe with amusement and suddenly chopped it vertically towards the elevator gate. She picked up a piece of rebar and used it as a long-handled weapon, holding it against Kim's chest.

Jin remained expressionless and said, "Didn't you want to find the database for the Gem Island Chain? It's right here."

The 1.4-meter-tall girl had sharp, intimidating eyes and said coldly, "Your so-called database is the deep sea?!"

Vera nodded and said, "No wonder it felt like coming home."

The knight commander glanced at Vera in astonishment, then tightened his grip on Jin's hand, so much so that the sharp plates on his gauntlets could pierce his flesh with a little force.

Jin Yi was also helpless upon hearing this, and explained:

"This is the database, the underground of the Gem Island Chain, and of course, Ms. Vona's sanctuary. News from all over the world comes here from thousands of miles away, weaving together the information network of the Gem Island Chain. Haven't you thought about how we store so much intelligence? Warehouses? We might not even have enough if we bought the entire port warehouse district of Golden City."

“We have too much intelligence. Or rather, we have too much intelligence about Ms. Vona. She was born from the free flow of information and open trading, and created her own sanctuary. To be honest, you may be quite familiar with her origins, because she was originally the spirit of Ansu. She was born in the Silver Fortress financial exchange.”

Vera had no sense of crisis and was very professional. "Don't talk nonsense, I'm from Arabia."

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"No matter what, you wanted to come. I didn't stop you."

Chapter 476 The Inducement Has Been Revealed

--boom!

Vera swung the elevator doors twice with her axe, and they fell straight to the ground. In front of her was a room of about sixty square meters, with bookshelves lining both walls, and a complete world map hanging behind the desk in front.

Vera had seen this world map before, which shows that Ms. Vona was indeed from the same hometown.

Because this broken map is the same as the one carved on the ground of the Silver Castle Financial City Square: Ansu Island is drawn to be exceptionally large, at most only half the size of the Kingdom of Ansu, which, under this magical projection method, can rival the land area of ​​the Kingdom of Ansu.

Chairman Kim muttered a few words in the native language of the Seven Seas Land in front of the bookshelf, and a section of each scroll was moved out of the bookshelf.

Vera took the scrolls, flipped through them several times, and compared them with some information she already knew. Sure enough, there were no problems.

But she still said cautiously, "Also, get a copy of the Wisdom Palace's movements in Mistmoon City a few months ago."

Chairman Kim glanced at him and said, "Aren't you going to worry about your own situation first?"

Vera scratched her head and said, "It's no use me caring! It's easy to get into the Sanctuary but hard to get out."

The druid girl standing nearby asked coldly, "Can we leave the sanctuary?"

"No—I only have the right to enter, not the right to leave. So you have to find a way to escape yourselves."

The knight commander felt a sense of foreboding: "President Jin! If you're trying to buy time to resist Saint Enggard, I suggest you abandon that plan as soon as possible! Grand Master Sig has decided to intervene in the matter of the false god Valon!"

Upon hearing this, Jin impatiently waved his hand and said, "Still threatening me. I really can't get out now! And I can't take you out with me!"

"How are you all doing? Ha! Who knows!"

The little girl, axe in hand, stared intently at Jin's face. Finally, unable to contain her anger, she snapped, "You despicable, filthy fat man! You just want to die here with us?!"

Upon hearing this, Jin merely smiled and said speechlessly, "Total destruction? Kid, I'd like to ask you the same question. You fucking blew up the Gilded Plaza for no reason, and then came to my Gem Island Chain to demand an explanation, all just to find information about the Palace of Wisdom!?"

Vera asked doubtfully, "Otherwise what?"

"Don't think I know what you're up to! You're eyeing Lady Voona's sanctuary! This sanctuary 300 meters underwater! You're eyeing the information network that stretches from the Golden City to the Silver Castle Financial City, the Boliu Coast Financial Center, the Solomon Market Exchange, and the Theocracy Financial Exchange!"

"Holy crap, 300m, that's pretty awesome. And dude, you have a really good imagination."

"See? I've seen right through you! You're just trying to reap the benefits, isn't that what the Ansu people are like? Stop playing dumb and acting like fools, Sister!"

"You actually insulted me! Rita, help me beat him up."

This is Vera's genuine expression of emotion; she really came for that bit of information, and she made dumplings specifically for vinegar.

Meanwhile, the pot-bellied guild leader was kicked to the ground by the druid girl Rida, who took the opportunity to vent her anger by using her finger joints to amplify their woody texture and beat him up severely.

The president was lying on the ground with blood streaming from his nose.

However, the sanctuary 300 meters underwater truly opened Vera's eyes.

300m—this is a depth of water that you can dream about, and even some ordinary people with strong spiritual gifts can see it directly.

The Knight Commander had no interest in venting his anger on President Jin. He frowned and said, "Lady Vera, please rest assured. If we lose contact here, the surface will immediately notify the Temple of Saint Enggard. Even if Lady Vona comes in person, we will ensure your safety."

"I'm not really worried."

"You mean... you're not worried?"

"Because I had long suspected that the information storage location of the Gem Island Chain would be in the deep sea."

"After all, the deep sea is a natural library for storing information. Isn't our acquisition of knowledge essentially dependent on the deep sea? Putting aside this sanctuary, I've seen other places where information is stored in nightmares or sanctuaries."

Vera was referring to Tia's library. But the knight commander knew nothing of this, only that Lady Vera's wisdom seemed somewhat unfamiliar.

He was more inclined to believe that Miss Vera in front of him had been possessed by some kind of evil spirit.

So much so that this righteous knight commander couldn't help but ask, "Are you really?"

Vera replied earnestly, "Of course!"

"Since I dared to come down, I must have prepared a way to deal with it from the beginning."

In fact, when Vera was discussing with Tia how to deal with Ms. Vona, she guessed that Vona was very likely to have a Sanctuary.

Ms. Werner has the ability to exert long-term influence on the material world and also serves as the chairperson of the Gem Island Chain. This is virtually impossible for most spirits.

A plausible explanation is that either Ms. Vona was summoned by humans through some kind of ritual, or she established herself in the sanctuary.

The former—the land of the seven seas—could not even find a single saint.

Vera shook her head, and a warm glow suddenly appeared on the pleated edge of the shirt inside her priest's robe.

Then, in the Knight Commander's hesitant gaze, light flowed from his lower abdomen up his neck, down his shoulders, and into his fingertips, instantly bursting forth with pure white, extremely bright holy light.

Under this light, everything around seemed to turn into complete darkness.

And underwater, tens of thousands of meters away from the Gem Island Chain Sanctuary.

Suddenly, pairs of eyes lit up.

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Ms. Werner was not in a good mood at the moment.

Because she discovered that a few petty thieves had entered her sanctuary, and that bastard Jin not only stopped them, but also got beaten up!

But she had no interest in those little ants now. The matter of Walloon was more important.

Once she can increase her stake in Valon's Storm Control Wonder, the Gemstone Chain will have a significantly greater say in her power struggle with the Council of Six.

After all, the Seven Seas Kingdom is only so big, and it must rely on trade to survive. Whoever can quell the storm in Nan'an Suhai will be the leader of the Seven Seas Kingdom.

She first responded to the rituals resonating with her on the surface, and as her power flowed into the rituals, it instantly affected all members of the Gem Island Chain on the island.

Almost simultaneously, angels descend upon the wealthy who are having nightmares or wonderful dreams, fulfilling all their unfulfilled desires and unrealized yearnings in their dreams.

Whether it's luxurious cars and beautiful women, or a life of wine and meat, or endless treasures, or a throne revered by thousands.

These rituals then spread to every corner of the Golden City, and almost every household experienced, to varying degrees, the descent of angels and the fulfillment of dreams in their sleep.

Even Eric Langhill the elder was no exception.

Old Eric suddenly woke up from his dream, his forehead covered in sweat. His wife, wrapped in a blanket, was awakened by his movements.

Eric's wife, who was clearly much younger than him, said with displeasure, "My sir, I was having a sweet dream! You've disturbed it."

When old Eric heard that his wife had also had a good dream, he wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "A good dream! Ah, what a good dream! I actually dreamed that Belle was cured!"

He was muttering to himself, about to wrap himself in the blanket and lie down to sleep, when two familiar sounds came from inside.

"Father, Father! Speaker Allen's men have arrived. Please come to the Capitol Building immediately."

Chapter 477 Valon's Escape

“Say something, Allen! The entire Golden City is being influenced by that bastard Wona to dream of divine grace! When she wakes up tomorrow, public opinion will be out of control!”

In the conference room of the parliament building, old Eric looked at the secret documents sent by the Department of Religious Security in his hand. Suddenly, his blood rushed to his head, and he gripped the chair, his head trembling uncontrollably.

Meanwhile, Allen, who was in the main seat, was lost in a sweet dream he had just taken a nap with his eyes closed. He was woken up by old Eric and only then did he come back to his senses from his dream.

Old Eric's eyes widened as he demanded, "What exactly happened to Vona! And what about the prophet who detonated the bomb in Gilded Square? Aren't you in cahoots with the prophet and at odds with Vona?! Don't try to talk your way out of my way. Saint Engard has already sent a warning. I'm thinking of tying you up and taking you to see Sieg right now!"

Several members of parliament standing nearby also looked displeased, hurling insults and hurling accusations at the speaker, calling him a traitor.

Allen snapped out of his daze and said unhappily, "How was I supposed to know it would turn out like this! And the bombing, they say it was the work of the prophets, but those prophets all left the Seven Seas a few days ago, where did they get the explosives? And why is Vonna causing trouble? She hates Valon to the core!"

Old Eric said sarcastically, "Who knows what you and the Prophet are up to? Do you not only like short women, but also like unpredictable spirits like Vona?"

"You fucking dare to insult my reputation?" Allen was also enraged. He cursed, "You old bastard, you shameless, promiscuous scoundrel, you dare to insult me?! Insult my unwavering loyalty to the Seven Seas?"

Old Eric's face instantly turned red.

The four councilors on either side whispered among themselves, and seeing that the two were about to have a full-blown fight at this crucial moment, they quickly tried to break them up.

"Alright! Alright! You've both insulted each other, so we're even."

"What do you mean we're even? What kind of logic is that?"

"Forget logic. I watched those prophets leave, but a few remnants survived. They're still competing with us."

"Competition?! You have no idea what they want. That Dongya is completely focused on their insane delusions. You might as well say that the Ansu people are here to stir up trouble!"

"Ha, Allen, are you delusional? The Celestials are our competitors, so why are those people from the Northern Continent stirring up trouble here? They're counting on our transshipment port and trade network for their livelihood. Or do they think they can withstand the storms at sea? Could it be for that little bit of information about the Wisdom Palace raising prices?"

Several councilors dismissed the suggestion and offered their advice:

“Alright, Allen, didn’t Saint Enggard send us news? They’ve caught witnesses and evidence linking the Prophet to the Jewel Island Chain. Instead of wasting your time talking, why don’t you send a telegram to Saint Enggard and the Palace of Wisdom to question them?”

Allen's initial enthusiasm cooled down, and he finally calmed down.

He immediately summoned his trusted clerk and said, "Immediately send an urgent telegram to the Palace of Wisdom and Saint Enggard, demanding an explanation from them."

Although it is called "urgent telegram", there are no submarine cables or radio communication in this era.

The communications office's job is essentially to have a team of extraordinary individuals, all experts in deep-sea rituals, dive into designated nightmares in the deep sea to meet with envoys from various countries.

Several extraordinary individuals quickly surfaced from the deep sea, their faces flushed with embarrassment. They hurriedly reported to their superiors. The director of the superior's office, upon hearing the news, deeply agreed and nodded repeatedly but dared not say more, first reporting to the clerk.

Finally, the message reached Allen.

Allen summoned the clerk and immediately asked, "What did the Palace of Wisdom and Saint Enggard say?"

The clerk hesitated for a moment before saying, "Their tone was not very polite."

"Damn it! A bunch of camels from the desert, and a bunch of people who occupy our land and eat without working."

Allen wasn't very polite, but he still held back and said, "Speak first."

The scribe said, "The Wisdom Palace says you're just as mentally challenged and incompetent as they predicted. If they cause an explosion, there won't be a single trace left at the scene. Just like when you sold them the Sanctuary, you've been played without even realizing it. Ms. Dongya strongly suggests that the people of the Seven Seas go to the Iris Flower for a collective biological medical examination to determine if their evolutionary level is a generation behind normal people. She also said that if the Council of Six is ​​a bunch of incompletely evolved deep-sea bighead fish, then you must be the one with the biggest tumor in your head."

Several councilors standing nearby shook their heads and nodded.

Old Eric, unable to contain his anger, scoffed, "This is your ally?"