Miss Heber is fighting her way out of the Lostbelt!

Andorn was certain that he had come into contact with the "truth" of this world while performing a ritual directed towards the Fisherman King.

The reality behind this revelation is chilling: if simply performing a ritual dedicated to the Fisher King can lead to infection and assimilation, then how many people in the Orthodox Church, the largest religion in the world, have already become "Eris"?

Of course, Andon said this just to buy time, to pray for more power from Eris and escape from Arthur.

He failed.

King Arthur directly used the Sword in the Stone to destroy him and the border together.

Andorn was a member of the Orthodox Church and also the captain of the Special Patrol Office. Naturally, he was also a member of the Albion authoritarian system.

Arthur easily killed him and concluded that the Orthodox Church could no longer be trusted.

Not only is the Orthodox Church untrustworthy, but all rituals, secrets, and artifacts that point to April's reign must be sealed. Everything related to the Fisher King must also be treated with the utmost caution.

"I will take this opportunity to deal with all the influence of the Orthodox Church within the country."

The household census is just an overt action; the hidden intention is to find traces of Merlin.

This intention was both King Arthur's true intention and a pretext to temporarily appease the relevant branches of the Orthodox Church.

By the time the latter reacted, he was no longer able to resist.

……

Mastema recovered from her delay.

Her memory still did not return, not only that, even the vague traces of it were gone.

Hebe completely cut out this part of her memory. For Mastema, this was actually a form of protection.

Hebe knew that April's reign was not going well. She had previously considered that since she could mobilize such a vast force in the real world, Eris would likely respond in various ways.

Now, a corner of Eris's arrangement in the contemporary era has been revealed: at least one-third of the Orthodox Church may have become an "Eris school."

Mastema saw Hebe fetch a slate.

"I was hoping to continue catching up with you," Heber said, picking up his pen. "Unfortunately, time is of the essence, Ms. Mostima. After urgent and friendly consultations... from this moment on, you will be recruited by Silent Books and officially appointed as the Communications Director."

The Communications Director oversees communications and negotiations with other organizations. In other words, they serve as the exclusive messenger for Silent Books.

After many twists and turns, Mostima returned to his old job as a messenger.

Mastema was horrified when he heard this: "Then, then the organization of my Special Patrol Office..."

She had just instinctively said a few bad words to ease the shock, but unexpectedly Heber smiled slightly: "The original position will be retained and the salary will be paid as usual."

Double the salary? That would be a real treat.

Mastema was silent for a moment. She looked at Hebe seriously and said, "Okay... then what is the first thing I should do?"

"Go to Sicily." Heber prepared a letter he had already written. "I want you to contact the current head of the Saluzzo family. Our goal is to explore the intentions of these Time Lords. If possible, we can also try to reach some cooperation."

"But remember, you now represent Silent Books," Heber reminded. "Too humble a stance is not good."

Mastema took the wax-sealed letter.

She knew about the Time Lords of Sicily—they sold life spans through their family lineages.

And the current head of the Saluzzo family... is the most difficult among the Lords of Time.

The Lords of Time also walk in the secret world and are an unstoppable force. Because they sell lifespans, they often have close relationships with politicians from various countries.

But Mastema knew that they could never compare to Silent Books.

P.S. This is just one picture tonight. I am too tired to open my eyes. The second chapter will be posted at 5:00 AM tomorrow.

Thirty Days in Branquage: 151 The Burning Witch

After crossing the Alchemy Bottle Bridge, Aggguiwen did not leave Branquage Island immediately.

He visited Mordred again.

Mordred was surprised to see Agravin come back: "Did you see him?"

"Yeah." Agguiwen nodded meaningfully.

She is still pretending, Mordred is still pretending!

In Aggravin's eyes, Mordred clearly knew Merlin's identity a long time ago but did not say it. He must have been trying to pass this news to the demon concubine Morgan.

If someone else did this, Agguiwen would have struck him with his sword to make him taste his own methods, but because it was Mordred, everything was so consistent with the image and very reasonable.

If this rebellious knight is not rebellious, would it be acceptable?

Mordred felt a little disappointed.

She made some guesses based on Aguguiwen's reaction.

Although she had already had this idea in her heart, she still had some hope.

That was why Mordred instigated Agravin to go to the Silent Bookstore, because unlike himself, Agravin was a member of the Round Table who was well versed in spells, mysteries and curses.

Now that Aguiwen had no reaction, it meant that Heber really had nothing to do with Merlin.

In this way, Xiao Mo and Aguguiwen both had misunderstandings by accident.

But because they represented both the Demon Concubine Morgan and Arthur, both sides were unwilling to speak their minds, resulting in them being able to push the conversation forward based solely on their own imagination.

Of course, with Aguwen's thinking, if this kind of incomprehensible conversation continued for a while, he would also be able to feel the disharmony.

However, at this moment, something strange happened.

Suddenly, shouting and cursing were heard from the street, followed by a sudden outbreak of street fighting.

It was a verbal altercation between several apprentices that quickly escalated into a physical fight.

Then, the leaves of the street trees were suddenly torn into several pieces by the wind, the curtains twisted and struggled, the glass made a thudding sound, as if it was hit by an invisible heavy fist, and the fireplace in the room made a beeping sound louder than usual, and the fuel that could have burned for a long time was quickly consumed.

All these phenomena indicate that the impact of the dispute is coming.

"I feel it," Mordred said suddenly.

"Me too." Aguguiwen was a little reluctant, but he still spoke.

They could all sense that one of the parties in the struggle was the Demon Concubine Morgan.

So the question is, the number of dusks in the world is extremely limited, who is fighting against the demon concubine Morgan?

......

The true form of the River that Circulates the World is the endless waves of the Atlantic Ocean.

At this moment, flames that hurt the eyes were burning on the blue water.

Gray-black flames and dark purple flames intertwined, like a battlefield where two armies faced each other. In the center of the dark purple flames, a tall black tower stood silently, and the tide and flames swirled around it.

Morgan stood in front of the tower. She stretched out her hand with an indifferent expression and placed it against the tower.

Then, the tower shrank from large to small, from thick to thin, becoming the spear in Morgan's hand.

The demon concubine stared at the gray-black flames in front of her, her expression becoming unprecedentedly solemn.

The fire under the heavens comes from the three rulers.

Among them, the fire of Mr. Day, the ruler of January, focuses on foresight, revelation, enlightenment and purification, and is the fire of religion.

The fire of the crippled wolf in August represents destruction, war, violence and nothingness, and is the fire of conflict.

The fire of Tiansui, the ruler of the last September, symbolizes destruction, recasting, change and turning point, and is the fire of casting.

Morgan's own fire came mainly from Canlang, and later took on some of Mr. Zhou's characteristics; but the flames before him were different. They quietly and quickly devoured everything they touched.

This flame possesses some of the characteristics of the three rulers mentioned above.

Flames quickly surged out of the water, as if the boundary between water and fire had blurred.

These two distinct entities simultaneously emitted astonishing heat, and between the water and the fire, a pair of tired, angry, and almost numb eyes looked at Morgan.

The strong smell of conflict hits you in the face.

"Dusk... no, not just dusk," Morgan thought, "but also the twin blades of opposites."

The two opposing sides, a relationship that cannot be changed once it is established, like Scar Father and Canlang, is part of the real struggle, not a temporary fit like that of Kamiizumi Nobunaga and Tsukahara Bokuden.

After becoming the twin blades of opposition, even death could not separate them. They would become the cornerstones of the conflict, one of the engines that run the world. Wherever they went, they would inevitably trigger fierce confrontation and terrible war, whether they walked in the real world or stayed at the border.

The relationship between the two opposing forces is more loving than that between husband and wife, because "love is war."

They also hate each other more than mortal enemies, and will definitely kill each other by any means necessary.

As long as one side is still alive, the other side of the opposing double-edged sword will continue to live; but if either side dies, the other side will never be able to survive alone.

Every pair of double blades is at least dusk.

Morgan knew about the existence of the twin blades because she had almost become involved in such a relationship with Arthur, but Merlin intervened to stop it.

"But they would never venture into a city where another Dusk presides. Why would the Burning Witch enter London?"

Morgan was in a bad mood.

Because before she entered London, she discovered that Dusk, known as the "Burning Witch", would also be heading to the city at the same time.

The enchanting concubine has long regarded London as her own exclusive territory. How could she allow anyone other than Merlin and Arthur to get involved in it?

Therefore, at the moment when the Burning Witch was about to arrive in the world from the border, Morgan launched the great spell - Water Mirror.

To compensate for his lack of functionality, Morgan created four major systems of spells: Mirror, Tower, Courtyard, and Coffin. In Morgan's hands, these spells were equally effective against Twilight Pole's existence.

Among them, the mirror spell is used for time and space transfer, escape and teleportation.

Morgan directly transferred himself and the Burning Witch from outside London to above the Atlantic Ocean. At the same time as the transfer, the Tower Technique was also cast.

The Fairy Queen knew her true nature: a lake spirit with island royalty, bound by nature to Atlantis beneath the waves.

It can be said that with the blessing of Tower Technique and the Atlantic Ocean, she has considerable environmental advantages.

And the Burning Witch... Throughout history, her fame has always been associated with "city fires."

At the end of the Second History, in the fire that burned three-quarters of Rome, the historian Tacitus saw a firestorm that reached the sky, and in the firestorm, the burning figure of the witch became known to the world for the first time.

Then came the fourth great fire of Copenhagen, which destroyed a third of the city and left nearly 20,000 people homeless.

Also during the Fourth History, the Turku fire burned down nearly 80% of the city overnight, destroying countless classics handed down from the Second and Third Histories.

Then came the fires of New York, Chicago, and St. Louis in the United States, and the fire of Moscow in the Greater Caucasus—all of these fires were witnessed by the Burning Witch.

Morgan thought that with the help of the environment, he could directly defeat the witch's flame.

but.

The witch's flames also blended with water, and were more comfortable than Morgan's.

The waters of the Atlantic Ocean were also blessing the Burning Witch. Morgan could even feel that the ocean itself was being affectionate with her.

I am the descendant of the lake, from an ancient branch of pure water elves.

The only one who can be more free than her is... a true pure water elf.

The witch's eyes, which could no longer shed tears, stared straight at Morgan.

The demon concubine turned the spear around and thrust it towards the water.

The turquoise lake re-emerged from the clouds.

"You come from Ys beneath the waves, from the overturned Atlantis."

Morgan spewed out words, concluding the burning witch's words.

Thirty Days of Brancugar: 152 Symbols, Persons, and Struggles

Ys beneath the waves, the overturned Atlantis.

A place where pure water elves gather, where music rules the high seas and rhythm interprets the country of destiny.

People in Sicily and the surrounding area rumored that it was once located in the Mediterranean, and that the present-day island of Crete was its remnant; Branco's apprentices firmly believed that it was located in the Atlantic Ocean and was one and the same as the legendary Atlantis.

Morgan's lineage can be traced back to Orkney, north of Albion, to a lake perpetually shrouded in rain.

The lake elves did not become extinct, they simply integrated into the human population; even Morgan himself did not insist on the idea of ​​restoring the fairy kingdom.

But before Orkney fell to Scarfather's tyranny... where did the Lake Spirits come from?

Morgan tried to trace back her memories, but seemed to touch some gray-white mist with hazy starlight, gently pushing her out of history.