Witch Forest Friends Club

The astrology ceremony of the astronomy department always pays attention to the grandeur. If it is not used for attack, but just for pure illusion performance, how spectacular will it be?

The power of the great source mobilized by all the runes around the kitten was drawn to the sky.

The gray sky has changed—thousands of faint blue and lavender star rings, extending layer by layer along the mountain city of Anland, and thousands of layers of gorgeous overlapping astrological symbols, constantly rotating and changing—interweaving into a pattern carved by starlight. The realm of kaleidoscope illuminates every pair of eyes looking up at this witchcraft starry sky.

The stars are like rain, falling all over the sky, and the abstract constellations in myths come alive one by one. In countless pairs of amazing eyes, there is a duet between the movement of celestial bodies and the mythical epic.

This is the concerto from the universe in the heart of man!

"Xiao An, take a look, my gift for you."

Elsa tilted her head slightly, smiling at the only person in her eyes.

Anjaye was stunned for a moment.

In those black and white eyes that seem to hide the mysteries of this world - the melody of light and shadow interplay shows a girl's beautiful dream and the wonder of the fusion with the universe.

At this moment, in Anjaye's mind, the pure white snow girl is too beautiful.

All the closed doors and windows were opened, and the suppressed human nature of the whole city was revived in the joy of flower petals and stars.

Not only the citizens of Guangcheng, but also the residents who have lived in the dark city for a long time, climbed out along the sewers and secret doors, came to the long-lost ground, and looked up at the sky above Shuangcheng Port together.

Rooftops, bridges, piers, boats—all the souls who witnessed this gorgeous daydream are still fresh in their memories after many years.

Located on the roof of the rolling commercial street, at the top of a clock tower, a certain witch wearing a robin mask, leaning on the pillar of the windward bird, drank the last drop of red wine in the bottle intoxicatedly, and held up the civilized staff to the sky.

"Girls are having so much fun, let me help you work harder too."

Mentor Bode suddenly floated into the air, unfolding the ever-changing demon wings.

Devil's Illusion, joins the show.

Earth's ephemeris 1002, the beginning of the cold mist month.

To commemorate the city's liberation from slavery to the devil's minions, the Twin Cities of Aynland hosted the first "Witches Parade" in the Vinlands, a festival pioneered by what became known as the "Dandelion Circus"—which has since become the city's The new tradition of the novel has continued for hundreds of years until it became a legend that the people yearned for.

Chapter 130 The Unlucky Acting Mayor and Miss An's "Hospitality"

Not everyone has the calm and steady patience of a mushroom. ——"Ankaye's Chat Notes"

"Blessing! This is the blessing of the witches!"

The climax of the Witches' Parade made the streets and alleys of Shuangcheng Harbor completely boiled.

The majestic and swirling astrolabe surrounding the sky has become a sacred and glorious miracle in the eyes of the residents. These magnificent constellation lights and shadows, mixed with fascinating illusions, will become famous paintings that the residents of Shuangchenggang will never forget. Inscribed in the history of the city.

Dazzled by the sudden festive celebrations, there was a stream of people pouring out of their homes, chasing the witch floats and running wildly on the street until they looked at the convoy reluctantly and disappeared near the witch station controlled by the army.

After the parade - almost every important area such as the pier, the square, and even the "Slippery Corner" that goes deep into the dark city, there are allies of Anjaye, who will send subordinates to cooperate with the personnel of the city hall in their respective jurisdictions , came to the gathered people to promote the benevolent policy promulgated by Miss Marshall's joint academy.

"Focused Light" Van Dominique's sonorous voice resounded in the ears of the citizens through the conch sound transmission system arranged in advance by Avril in various high places in the city.

"Want to see more mystical witchcraft?"

"Do you want to see the beauty of the witch ladies?"

"Then come to the Sail Arena!"

"Tomorrow we will stage the closing ceremony of the Shuangcheng Port Border Tournament!"

"Our future leader of Cold Lake, Ms. Marshall, together with her fellow witches, will bring you the blessing of luck. As long as you have a silver talent, you can buy a ticket," Shining Trend The Chamber of Commerce' promises that the money will be used to rebuild the city!"

"Tickets are limited, first come, first served!"

"Thanks to the witches, let's make our tomorrow better!"

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On the circular open-air balcony overlooking the whole city in the city hall fortress.

The noise and turmoil from the city below, as well as the gorgeous movement made by the light and shadow witchcraft, poured in like snowflakes flying all over the sky.

"Girls are so interesting." Sitting on the single sofa by the terrace, the Black Marsh Frontier uncle took a sip of wine and patted his iron leg and said with emotion, "Macbeth Marshall shrunk in a tortoise shell, if you know his What kind of expression would it be if the territory is being targeted by demons and witches at the same time?"

"The hearts of the people have been taken away by witchcraft." Gambino, who sat opposite Uncle Black Marsh and drank with him, had a cold face like a stone, no matter how much alcohol he drank, his color would not change, " Didn’t you Oga nobles experience this once more than 100 years ago?”

"You're right." The Uncle Black Marsh shook his head and refilled the glass with spirits, "My great-grandfather was lucky enough to meet Mrs. Stella when he was a child. After that, he became a loyal supporter of the Ten Covenants ——This tour is different from the past small fights, my old bones have survived countless storms, and I am finally going to witness the waves that devour the world like my grandfather before I die?"

"Those who drowned like to swim." Gambino took the bottle from Uncle Black Marsh, "Old crocodile, if you die before me, just wait and listen to my ridicule in the coffin."

"Hahaha, Gray Wolf, you are the one, don't sink halfway into the water—wasting the eulogy I'm going to carve on this stone of yours!"

The old wolf met his eyes and squeezed out a sincere smile.

"You know? Old man—compared with the witches I served in the past, they are indeed different, especially Anjaye, who have so many tricks."

"She reminds me of people who lived in the golden age before the Great Destruction, when people's thinking was not rigid, like the flood of the River of God's Tears, which was full of vitality, and it was far more tolerant than it is now."

"Are you still looking back on the glory left by your ancestors in the past?" Uncle Black Marsh squinted at his old friend who had never removed his armor, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly felt heavy.

"Old man, I am the dregs of the past." The old wolf responded indifferently.

Uncle Black Marsh shook his head: "Let's toast to the trend of the new era."

The wine glasses in the hands of the two collided heavily, and the splashed water seemed to pay respect to the magnificent rotating astrolabe in front of them in the vast mist.

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Before night fell, Shuangcheng Port ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

Looking from a distance from the port, sails shaped like white birds spreading their wings quickly emerge on the lake, like flocks of birds flying in the hazy waves.

More than a dozen large gray ships with well-equipped guns, riding the light magic wind, cut through the calm wind and waves of the cold lake today, and confronted the Black Marsh fleet at a distance.

Under the stern of the big ship, the turbines that go deep into the water surface, under the activation of the starstone mechanism, help these behemoths to break through the waves and push forward, leaving a blue and magnificent luminous trail on the cold lake.

This is Leng Hu's Inner Lake Fleet, known as "Marshall's Bloody White Bird", the powerful combat power in the hands of the contemporary Leng Hubo, and it is also the confidence of the Marshall family to dominate Leng Hu—since the fleet was founded, the coast has been robbed. Wild water bandits are almost extinct.

On the prow of the huge flagship ship with many masts, a general in a blue military uniform lowered his exquisite monoculars from his eyes.

"The old crocodile pulled out at least two-thirds of his fleet."

"Order the fleet to slow down to four knots, sail to the deep water area off the northeast coast of the city, keep it out of gun range, deploy a single line, and send out patrol boats to patrol around Black Swan Island and release communication signals."

Behind the general in blue, a lean middle-aged man with a stern expression who also wore aristocratic dress meticulously on the deck was dissatisfied.

"Your Excellency, Commander Oblak, don't you bring the fleet closer? The port is our territory."

"Your Excellency Bran, my mission is to escort you to the port of Shuangcheng and block the waterway leading to Paolisad."

The admiral of the fleet had a blunt tone of business.

"As the commander of the fleet, I will not take the risk of going to war with the Black Marsh border boss to act as a card for the mayor's appointment."

"The prosperity of Shuangcheng Port is an important pillar to maintain the rule of the Lenghu Territory." The nobleman named "Bran" raised his eyebrows, "Your Excellency, Lord Marshall authorized you to command the fleet to fight for the protection of his territory. , do you want to let Uncle Black Marsh's mud legs show off their power on our territory?"

"Now that Fernando has fallen, the Earl needs the wealth accumulated by this city for many years. If you want to add a few more new ships to the fleet, you can't just sit back and watch the city be taken over by those witches!"

"This requires you, Your Excellency Bran, to step in, doesn't it?" The fleet commander was still reticent.

"Not even a single pigeon can fly out of the city now. As Lord Marshall's valued emissary, I ask Lord Bran to check the city for good information. Based on your experience, I will report the real situation to the frontier uncle, the Fleet Will only follow his next orders."

"Give me a boat." Bran turned away indignantly.

His request was satisfied, and soon the acting mayor of Shuangcheng Port appointed by Leng Hubo squeezed into a small boat that was not at all grand with his large entourage.

The mayor, who felt that he had been insulted and contemptuous, couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment.

"Damn it, this group of cowardly ducks who can only jump on water. If you want to share money, be active, and if you encounter hard stubble, you will be greedy for life and afraid of death."

"If I can control the money bag of Shuangcheng Port, I will never get any money from me."

As an honorary knight, the acting mayor believes that he has the spirit of chivalry, but he is different from the cowardly sailor who only hides on the boat and fires cannons.

Even if you go to the meeting alone, you have to see what kind of superpowers the witches entrenched in the lower city have.

Your Excellency, the acting mayor, after receiving the negotiation signal from the pier, he beat his heart like this, and crossed the waters closed by the muzzle of the black marsh fleet in a small boat that could be overturned with a single shot. Arrived at the heavily fortified port.

"Your Excellency Bran." He was greeted by a respected old man, the lord of Youlan Ridge, Machius.

"Miss Marshall and the pilgrims of the academy will receive you at the city hall."

The acting mayor, who originally wanted to show off his prestige, immediately bowed his head in front of the only titled knight in Lenghu.

"Master Marchius, please lead me the way."

He has no doubt that the big sword in the hand of this old knight who is known for his stubbornness and uprightness can easily cut off his own head, and he will end up with those Shuangchenggang bosses who used to be domineering. on the street lamp.

After the entourage who brought Shuangcheng Port was also given a friendly "please go" by the soldiers under the old knight.The acting mayor behaved like a well-trained vicious dog. He and the old knight were squeezed into the dilapidated carriage of an old horse. His gorgeous and decent ceremonial dress was stained by the dirty and greasy carriage.

Facing the old knight who was as silent as a rock and unable to answer questions, the acting mayor had no choice but to observe the scene outside the window.

Different from the horror scene he imagined, where corpses were strewn all over the field and soldiers were rampant, the atmosphere on the street was even a bit peaceful and relaxed. Occasionally, he saw people carrying food home with foolish smiles on their faces.

The Acting Mayor arrived at the city hall at the top of the mountain city full of suspicion.

Even though it was almost time for dinner, all floors in the hall were still full of busy working atmosphere. Many strange and capable faces shuttled around holding tools and files. Long, feeling a boredom of being unable to control the situation.

After the affairs officer of the city hall said to report to his superiors, His Excellency Bran was led to the reception room, and finally got the news.

"Miss Marshall is busy discussing government affairs with the witches in the academy, please wait a moment."

Damn it, I'm the new mayor, and if I'm not included in the discussion of government affairs, it's a blatant smackdown.

After being hung out in the reception room for a long time, even his stomach was making noises with hunger, but there were no servants to serve him. During this period, only the old Machius knight came to visit.

"All the decent food in the city has been used for disaster relief and banquet preparations. I left a few pieces of wheat cake here. Would you like to try it, Your Excellency Bran?"

"No need." His Excellency the acting mayor watched the old knight eating the food with mud legs with relish, and suddenly felt that he had an advantage in taste, "I have already eaten it on the boat."

It was not until the candlesticks in the reception room were all burned out that the acting mayor finally saw the rightful owner.

He couldn't wait to follow the attendant to the mayor's office on the top floor, and then he arranged his appearance in front of the closed door before the attendant knocked on the door to enter.

In the mayor's office where all the luxurious decorations have been removed and the environment has returned to a simple and dignified environment.

The most conspicuous thing is undoubtedly the large desk that symbolizes the power of Shuangcheng Port. Two graceful and beautiful witches are sitting on the sofa in front of the desk with a handsome red-haired handsome man.

And Miss Marshall was sitting upright behind the big desk, discussing with the three in whispers.

The mayor, whose patience was almost exhausted, had to suppress his inner dissatisfaction, cleared his throat and bowed to the blond girl who declared the sovereignty of the office.

"Miss Marshall, I wish you all the best. After five years of separation, your demeanor is like that of Countess Sarah Marshall reappearing. I believe the Countess will be very pleased to see it."

"Your Excellency Bran is well." Fanna said unmoved, "My father must have heard about the incident in Shuangcheng Port, why didn't he come to care about the safety of the citizens in person."

"His Excellency the Frontier Count is busy day and night preparing for the 'Thawing Day' ceremony and the Border Tournament, and it is inconvenient to visit the Shuangcheng Port in person, so I appointed my servant Garcia Bran as the mayor to act as the agent for the affairs of the Shuangcheng Port. Please let me know. "

When Fan Na greeted Leng Hubo's emissary—Anjaye, who was sitting on the sofa and listening, also stroked the dangling mushrooms on the Heartbud Staff, and observed the lackey sent by the Marshall family to throw stones and ask for directions.

Although the acting mayor of Bran has a fleet as his backing, Miss An has long seen through the aggressiveness of these old Lenghu aristocrats.

Shuangcheng Port is already the site she used to grow mushrooms, but it is not up to any "receiver officer" to point fingers.

The girl lightly raised her staff and tapped it twice on the carpet. Fan Na, who had been waiting for her senior's signal, immediately understood and introduced her.

"I'm here to introduce you to Your Excellency. This is the leader of the pilgrims in the Stargazing Academy—Miss Anjaye, who is also my senior sister. She is a powerful and wise natural philosophy witch."

"Nice to meet you, Miss An."

After a hypocritical greeting with the old nobleman, Anjaye directly began to seize the initiative in the negotiations.

"Your Excellency Bran has lived in the City of White Sails for a long time, so I'm afraid you don't know the current situation of Shuangcheng Port."

"As the former mayor appointed by Leng Hubo, Victor Fernando's deeds here have reached the point of loathing. He colluded with the devil and almost destroyed the entire city. We agree that Leng Hubo needs Give an explanation."

When Bran's momentum was weak, Anjaye continued to press forward step by step.

"Based on the Ten Covenants, we join forces with the people of Cold Lake under the leadership of Miss Vanna Marshall to eradicate the demonic forces from the city."

"Our pilgrim instructor, Lord Bode, the Witch of Thousand Wings, has sealed the devil Fernando."

"Oh, God of Flowing Water, thanks to Stella's emissary, who defeated Fernando who deceived the world. The righteous journey of the academy will make all the people of the peninsula once again bathed in the glory of the pilgrimage."

Bran's eyes flickered in the face of the witch's direct gaze.

An Jiaye saw that his words were insincere, but the girl would not care about the opinion of a dog leg.

Can he do it?

No.

Fan Na is backed by the academy.

There is the Black Marsh fleet outside, and the old wolf and his thousands of elite soldiers and generals inside, plus a "solar eclipse" level witch is watching.