Witch Monastery

After ruling out all known impossibilities, in Hannie's opinion, no matter how many impossibilities there are in the last possibility, it is already the truth now!

Hawthorne has mastered the method of circumventing the rules set by the Goddess of Magic and casting spells above the sixth level without restriction!

The most conservative estimate is that he has only mastered the method of using the spell "Tasha's Transcendental Form" an unlimited number of times, and has not yet been able to really bypass the restrictions of the Goddess of Magic.

The most exaggerated estimate...

He is now a legendary spellcaster!

Chapter 771 Hanni’s Blood

When Hanni thought of this possibility, her heart twitched and she felt dizzy.

No, not possible!

When I fought alongside him last year, I saw his spellcasting abilities firsthand, and they were clearly still far from legendary.

It's impossible for him to improve so quickly this year... although there have been precedents in history... No, it's impossible, he will never improve so quickly!

She shook her head, dismissing the scariest guess, her fingers trembling, her mood still restless.

Seeing her excited look, Zora leaned over to her daughter and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with Hawthorne?"

"If there is anything you can't solve, tell mom, maybe I can help you..."

Hanni came back to her senses as she said this. She looked up at her innocent mother and forced a smile: "Nothing, he's just stronger than I expected."

"In this case, if I want to win him over and sign an alliance with him, I'm afraid I'll have to spend a lot of money. But the good thing is that since his potential far exceeds my previous expectations, the benefits of winning him over will also greatly increase..."

She said this, trying to paint a rosy picture for everyone, indicating that everything was under her control.

At the end of the seat, Hanny's eldest sister's long elf ears moved, then turned her head and looked at Hanny: "How many resources do you want to transfer? I beg you, Miss, it's not easy for the sisters to make money, so please spend it sparingly!"

As she said this, Zhuola frowned slightly on the first seat: "Bileel, stop talking. This is an important decision that affects the family's prosperity and decline. You can't be stingy!"

The latter uttered a soft "tsk" and lowered his head, but his dissatisfaction was clearly visible.

Hanni glanced at her sister and felt that this short-sighted guy was really holding her back. The best time to attract foreign aid is to invest in him when he is weak. Giving timely assistance is far better than adding icing on the cake.

It would be difficult to really impress the other party by giving gifts after the other party becomes powerful. She understood this principle.

However, Hawthorne was now visibly very powerful, and was estimated to be only one step away from becoming a legend. It was a bit late to start investing now, but she was still stingy with her little money.

Yes, the family is short of money, but is money what the family lacks most right now?

It is the top combat force that can compete with Kunsher Banrui!

Hanni took a deep breath and silently advised herself not to argue with her sister. However, she also had no intention of forcing her to hand over a certain amount of resources and making the relationship between them too awkward.

Indeed, with the resources the family can mobilize now, it may not be easy to impress him.

It seems that in order to win him over, perhaps, we need to use that method...

After a moment, she opened her eyes again and whispered, "You don't have to pay. I will personally go to negotiate the alliance with him this time."

As she spoke, her heart was pounding. At this moment, she had made up her mind to win over Huo

Sang, you have to spend a lot of money.

This was the "blood money" that she had endured for a hundred years without ever using.

……

That night, at the Gendra Port military camp, in the camp of international supporters.

In the past few days, Huo Sang had a rare chance to have some free time. Because of Sharma's sudden death, even though the Bharatiya army had won a victory, it was now in chaos and the morale of the army was unstable, and they were undergoing internal adjustments.

In response, Ocus suffered a tragic defeat and now seemed to be adjusting his state. Both sides stopped their steps, and a short vacuum period was formed for a while, leaving Hawthorne and others unable to find anything to do.

Time was free, but Hawthorne was not really idle. In the previous battles, many other international supporters provided them with great help, so now that he was free, he found them one by one to express his gratitude.

At the same time, some people were unfortunately infected with toxins, diseases or curses in the battle with demons. Not only international supporters, but also many soldiers of Pala were unfortunately affected by this.

Since Polo's own pastors and doctors were too busy to handle the situation, Hawthorne had been running around these days to help them solve such problems, which could be considered as a good relationship.

On this day, at night, when Hawthorne returned from a military camp in Boro, it was already late. The bright full moon was hanging high in the sky, and he was walking alone on the street that had not yet been renovated and leveled, heading towards his camp.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly rushed over the rooftop next to him. Hawthorne's ears moved, realizing that the other party had not hidden his traces, so he looked up and asked, "Who?"

Then, a familiar female voice sounded: "It's me."

Then, a petite figure walked out. It was Hannie.

Seeing her, Hawthorne's eyes suddenly lit up. Hanni had obviously dressed up today. She wore a big pink round-top soft hat with white lace embroidered around the brim. Her long snow-white hair tilted down. She didn't look as sharp as a dark elf, but rather more docile and gentle.

She was wearing a pink dress of the same style decorated with white flowers. The petticoat inside lifted up the gorgeous hem of the skirt, exposing her round knees and delicate calves, making her look cute and playful.

On her feet she wore white socks with a hint of light pink and a pair of delicate black leather boots, which made her look like an exquisite doll rather than a dark elf who was full of conspiracies and evil intentions.

Seeing Hawthorne, the dark elf's eyes lit up, and a pure angelic smile appeared on his thin red mouth, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth below: "Long time no see, Father Hawthorne!"

She called sweetly, then walked over with small steps and stood side by side with him. A fragrant breeze filled the air, and Hawthorne narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that she had deliberately sprayed perfume, probably for the purpose of pleasing him.

What did she come to see me for?

Chapter 772: Hooking Strategy

As Hawthorne was thinking this, he saw the girl walk up to him very obediently and hold his wrist: "Are you busy now? Should we go sit over there for a while?"

She raised her hand and pointed at the rooftop in the distance. Hawthorne took a look, deliberately put on a stern face, and continued: "Let's talk about it here. It's getting late. I have to go back quickly."

Hanni pouted: "It won't take you too long. I'm just talking about a simple matter."

"Sit there with me for a while, okay?"

Hawthorne looked at her dressed up and nodded slightly. Hanni smiled immediately: "You are so nice."

So the two of them went up the stairs at the back of the bungalow together and sat down on the edge of the roof.

Under the soft moonlight, two figures, one tall and one short, sat side by side on the roof. The refreshing evening breeze was comfortable but not cold. Hawthorne breathed in her fragrance and felt his body was a little restless.

But then, he held his breath, made his will remain as still as a mountain, and asked in a deep voice: "What is your purpose in coming to see me?"

Hanni lowered her head, the two toes of her small leather boots touching each other, as if she was a little nervous and uneasy: "Nothing, I just... wanted to come and thank you."

"First of all, thank you for saving me and taking me in when we first met..."

Hawthorne was not moved at all: "Isn't that what you said at the beginning? And you helped me a lot afterwards. You don't need to thank me for this."

Hanni raised her head, her red eyes sparkling. She pursed her lips, then insisted stubbornly: "Thank you. Actually, I didn't have the confidence at that time."

"At that time, we were at a very critical moment. If we hadn't met you, we would have successfully obtained the evidence of the Banrui family's crimes. On the road to revenge, we would have lost countless allies."

Hawthorne remained calm: "You don't have to thank me for this. We are already clear of that matter."

Hanni lowered her eyes and said softly, "Perhaps in your opinion, these are just a piece of cake and can be achieved very easily."

"Including the night of the double moon, you used your absolute strength to easily wipe out the elite assassins of the Banrui family..."

"But for us, this is nothing short of a turning point in our destiny. For a hundred years, we have endured humiliation and have been waiting for just such an opportunity for revenge, but we have never seen such hope."

"Until that night..."

As she said this, she raised her head, her eyes sparkling, and she couldn't help but express her true feelings: "Thank you, Father, I'm very lucky to have met you, otherwise what we insist on may have been abandoned..."

However, Hawthorne still shook his head: "No need to thank me for this, it's just a deal. You saved Morn and gave me information in exchange. I am just fulfilling the deal."

"It's different." Hanni held up her delicate face, her expression full of determination, "You could have defeated those assassins and left, but you insisted on chasing them with your family and annihilating them all."

"This is a painful blow to the Banrui family. I came here specially tonight just to express my gratitude to you for this matter..."

Huo Sang's expression moved. He couldn't help but feel touched by the girl's genuine feelings. He then asked, "How big is your hatred towards the Banrui family? I only killed a dozen of them. Why are you so excited?"

During the half year he had lived in Borneo, he had seen people die every day for various strange reasons, and his heart was almost numb. At this moment, he had not realized at all what a tragic loss the death of more than a dozen elite assassins was for the Banrui family.

Hanni didn't understand this, but it didn't matter to her. She felt a little relieved when she found that Hawthorne's curiosity was aroused and he began to ask questions.

Fortunately, at least he did not have no reaction to this.

She thought so, then lowered her eyes, her voice gradually lowered: "My father was killed by the Banrui family."

Hawthorne nodded slightly. For such a long time, he had indeed not seen Hanni's father show up. He originally thought that her father might be just one of Zhuola's many lovers, but now it seems that this is not the case?

"My father was not a believer of Rose, but he was also a very good magician." Hanni told her own story softly, "He loved us and our family very much, and he was able to convince my mother, who was still a believer of Rose at the time, with his wisdom."

Hawthorne nodded slightly. He could believe this. Judging from Zora's performance, as long as a man is not the kind of man who will be frightened by the atmosphere of male inferiority and female superiority among the dark elves, he should be able to fool her.

"The days before I was ten were the happiest time of my life." Hanny said softly, "However, his talent aroused the jealousy of that fellow from the House of Baenre, Gump Baenre."

"So, he used the issue of faith to incite my father's colleagues to betray him, kill him, and seize all his magical achievements."

As she spoke, she quietly stretched out her arms and hugged Hawthorne's arms: "I remember very clearly how difficult that time was. My father used to be the pillar of our family. His powerful magical power has always been my idol."

"But he just fell down like that. I was only ten years old at the time, and I would wake up from nightmares every day, dreaming of my father's whole body corroded by sulfuric acid..."

She spoke softly, hinting vaguely: "How I wish I had a strong person to rely on, but he never showed up..."

"It was also from that time that my mother led the entire family and secretly swore an oath of revenge against the Baenre family. As a result, we established many self-abusive lifestyles that could not be lifted until the revenge was completed."

She said this, her little face leaning against his arm, her expression gloomy: "We spent a hundred years just like this."

Hawthorne nodded: "It's indeed tragic, but do you really think you can bring down the Banry family?"

Hanni was delighted, feeling that her strategy had worked. However, she remained calm and kept her gloomy expression as she continued, "Yes, the power of the Banrui family is so great that even if we unite many families that are also trying to resist it, the hope of success is extremely slim."

"In these hundred years, we have felt despair countless times, our willpower has been challenged countless times, and we even thought about giving up."

"This process was really painful, until we met you..."

She raised her head and looked at him pitifully, tears sparkling in her red pupils. Her delicate face was so charming that people could not help but feel pity for her.

This was her strategy. She had studied the emotions of human males and knew that behaving like this at a time like this would easily arouse the male chauvinism in their hearts and stir up their desire to protect beautiful, weak women.

For example, hold them in your arms and make promises like "I will always protect you"...

Although Hawthorne was a man of strong will, Hannie believed that her approach could at least touch his heart, making it easier for her to launch a series of attacks!

However, after hearing these words, Hawthorne couldn't help but fall into deep thought in another direction.

Ok……

So, Zora Harlan has been a widow for more than a hundred years?

Chapter 773 Rejection

Hawthorne's wariness of Zora

, which is relatively limited. So when I mentioned this at this moment, I couldn't help but feel distressed.

But then he shook his head and pushed away these distracting thoughts.

Forget it, as a dark elf, his private life shouldn’t be something I need to worry about.

Thinking like this, he suppressed unnecessary distracting thoughts in his mind and asked, "So what's next? What are your plans?"

Hanni came back to her senses for a moment, then lowered her eyes and said, "What else can we do? We still have some poison deals to complete, and after that, the family will return to the Underdark, back to Menzoberranzan."

"The Banrui family suffered heavy losses this time. Those who secretly rebelled against their family can now see the hope of victory. What will happen next will surely be another bloody storm."

As she said this, she sighed softly, "But in the end, the hope for this kind of thing still lies with some big families. Even though our family has acquired a lot of information in the process, if we really want to bring down the Banrui family, we still need a strong force."

Hawthorne nodded. According to the background setting in the game, the current matriarch of the Banrui family, Kunsher Banrui, was also a legendary spellcaster.

In fact, to be precise, in the eight major families of the Noble Clan Highlands, the matriarch of almost every family is a legendary spellcaster. After all, elves are born with the ability to cast magic and have a long lifespan, so as long as they are willing to study hard, the difficulty of becoming a legendary is much lower than that of humans.

First of all, for humans to acquire the ability to cast spells from scratch is a threshold that blocks more than 99% of people; then, to improve the spellcasting ability from the first ring to the ninth ring requires an extremely long time, and the vast majority of people do not have that longevity.

In short, facing a legendary spellcaster, with the current capabilities of the Harun family, it is almost impossible to have a chance of winning.

This is what Hanni is worried about now. She curled up her petite body slightly, pressed tightly against his body, and said with some grievance: "In fact, my father had the opportunity to become a legendary spellcaster. We also trust each other in our family, but it's okay. He is no longer here."

Hawthorne followed her and continued to comfort her: "It will happen. Aren't you a very powerful spellcaster?"

As he spoke, he smiled and said, "As long as you work hard, maybe you will become a rare legendary prophecy wizard?"

It is extremely difficult for a prophecy mage who can predict the future to become a legend, and it may even be more difficult than a time mage. A very key point is that many excellent prophecy mages will predict very early that they will not be able to become legends, but they cannot predict the specific reasons...

Then they give up on solving the problem and resign themselves to their fate.

Hearing this, Hanni sighed: "I do have this confidence, but what I want is to meet a man like my father..."

"Sometimes, I envy my mother. Although she experienced the pain of losing her beloved in the second half of her life, at least in the first half of her life, she enjoyed happiness that many dark elves could not even dream of."

"There was such a strong, wise, reliable and gentle person who loved her wholeheartedly, tolerated her simple way of thinking, and allowed her to enjoy the happiness of being pampered."

"Especially, as you know, I am a prophecy mage. Whenever I predict the intrigues, betrayals and calculations among my fellow tribesmen, I feel very tired and exhausted. Even if I want to find someone I can be close to, I have to give up in the end..."

"Hawthorne..." Her voice gradually became soft and coquettish, "Can you understand this feeling? I can't trust any compatriots outside my family. I don't even have that experience."