Miss Witch, please don't leave your fragrance everywhere

"No way, absolutely impossible."

362 A Small Opening is Not a Opening

Auberon made the assertion without hesitation.

"The elves don't have very good brains, and the high elves are the same. Gwen Hwaifa can't be very wise."

"You sound like you're scolding yourself as well."

"Of course. You know it very well, don't you? You should know best whether the elves are easy to deceive or not."

"If that's the case, then it is true."

If the elves were not generally stupid, Angelica would not have become a wanted criminal on Albion Island. How could she be so efficient? It was simply because the beautiful elves were easy to fool. In addition, Angelica was not the type who would not swallow the meat even if it was placed in front of her mouth. It was normal for Albion Island to know that there was a witch who was so unscrupulous that she was a dangerous person.

"So you suspect something fishy is going on?"

"But I can't figure out how Gwenhwyfar did it... She's like she's standing in the perspective of a great god. Does such magic exist?"

The so-called Great God perspective is the perspective of God. The elves believe in Mithra, the sun god, and call him the Great God. They believe that there is nothing in the world that Mithra does not know. From the perspective of there being nothing new under the sun, this can indeed be understood in this way.

"There is nothing that the magic in the sequence can do, otherwise the history of war in the world would have been rewritten long ago. If we want to develop inherent magic, I tend to think it is not easy to do."

In Angelica's memory, competitive games often have the concept of "fog of war". The situation on Gwenhwyfar's side seemed to have no fog of war at all. It was not a big deal for a normal player to fight against Xiaokai, so it was reasonable for Oberon to be suppressed.

"Even you think it's not easy to do... It's even more impossible for Gwenhwyfer to research unique magic on her own. Unless there is a Beyonder with the same talent as you...?"

"Qing is not the kind of person who would do such a thing."

Although she and Traciel don't get along in some aspects, Angelica still has to defend Traciel.

Oberon nodded. He should know that as the Elf King, he had visited the only extraordinary person on the island.

But...if Trahil wasn't helping behind the scenes, how did Gwenhwyfar do it?

Angelica gave a playful smile.

"Speaking of which, the letter you just sent out could it be something like a letter of surrender? Are you planning to turn your back on your enemies, surrender with courtesy, and still keep your title of nobility?"

"How is that possible... But to be honest, it's almost over. I have no other solution except this one. Even the army is gradually losing its fighting spirit. I plan to have a duel with Gwenhwyfar to decide who will own Albion Island in the future."

"If I were Gwenhwyfar, I would never make a risky decision if I had every advantage."

"So I added some vulgarity to the letter."

"Huh? You actually know how to curse? I'd like to hear what it is specifically."

"You stupid goblin."

"..."

Well, I really shouldn't have expected the elves to be able to swear.

Angelica felt that it was enough to provoke Gwenhwyfar. The high elves valued their own bloodline the most. Even if Oberon used metaphors and a teasing tone to describe it, it was enough to anger Gwenhwyfar.

By the way, goblins are indeed not smart, but it is hard to say that the elves are that strong.

"By the way, since you are here, it means that you have broken Titania's curse? How did you do it?"

Angelica told Oberon the process, and Oberon was also a powerful magician who could understand it quickly.

"That's all? I can do it by using the resources of Albion Island."

"Of course not only that. The most important material is... my hair."

"Hair...I see."

Auberon thought about it for a moment and quickly understood the difference.

"As a witch, you exist forever. You are indeed the best material to prove your existence. You are the most suitable material to maintain Titania."

The biggest difference in the potion Angelica made was that it had an extra ingredient: witch's hair. Angelica was a witch who would not age or die, so her hair became a special magical material in a sense, which could be used to fix the proof of her existence in the world. If it was just brewing potion, Oberon could find a way to do it himself.

"This way, even if something really happens, you can still take Titania with you..."

"I refuse. I don't like hearing words that sound like last words. If you want to die, you have to wait a few more decades."

If anything bad happens to me, you can take Titania away from Albion Island safely. How could Angelica not hear what Oberon asked?

"Is it serious enough that you think your life is in danger, Auberon?"

"…I can't say. But the current situation is obviously beyond my control. I must prepare for the worst."

Oberon admitted it frankly. He naturally didn't want to die, but he had to face the reality: Gwenhwyfar's rapid dominance was completely beyond Oberon's plan, and there was no way to solve the problem at present. Gwenhwyfar obviously had a trump card or assistance beyond Oberon's cognition. The current situation was that Oberon was in the open and Gwenhwyfar was in the dark.

"I'm still here, right?"

"You? But you and Gwenhwyfar..."

"Oh, you mean the contract document?"

Angelica shrugged and said lightly.

"Witches never keep their promises, right? Isn't that what the bards always say? The benefits the witch gives you, she has already secretly taken back the money with interest."

Angelica usually does not intervene in internal affairs, but if it involves the safety of old friends, everything is another matter. Angelica hopes that Oberon can win. If the ending is that Gwenhwyfar wins, Angelica will only lament, because this is the historical process of Albion Island.

But Angelica would not accept having to watch her old friend die miserably.

Seeing Angelica's attitude, Oberon relaxed and deliberately teased her.

"If the Elf King wants the witch's help, then my reputation on Albion Island will be ruined. Although it is embarrassing enough that Gwenhevere is almost beating me to death now, in order to save the little face I have left, I have to fight Gwenhevere with my life."

"Just don't really put yourself into it."

Angelica said unhappily that no matter what, it was not yet time to intervene, and she would still maintain the neutral position agreed upon with Gwenhevere.

She would only choose to intervene if the situation became something Angelica was unwilling to accept.

And where did Anna go...it's so strange...

363 [Witch and Queen Bee]

The news of the duel between the Elf King and the high priest spread from one person to another and was soon confirmed.

The two sides agreed to have a showdown at Rutland to determine the future of Albion.

"Thanks to you, if you hadn't cleared out the evil spirits of Rutland, I wouldn't know where to find a place for the duel."

"If you want to thank me, wait until you win the battle. Remember to collect all the delicacies from the Elf Island."

"Oh? I thought your request would be all the beautiful girls in Albion."

"I can handle that myself."

“Haha, indeed!”

Avalon was not far from Lateran, so naturally Angelica and Oberon arrived in Lateran first and chatted with each other.

"Are you going to find a good spot to watch the game?"

"That's about right. If you suddenly change your mind and want to ask for help, I'd still be happy to help."

Seeing Gwenhever and her troops appear in a mighty force, Angelica ended her small talk, sat sideways on her broom and floated into the air, finding an excellent position from which she could take in the whole view.

On the other side, Gwenhuaifar was followed by a large number of high elves. At first glance, it seemed that Gwenhuaifar was ready to break the agreement. He said he agreed to a duel but in fact he came to overturn the table. However, if you look closely, you will find that the high elves did not carry any weapons.

Auberon teased in a lighthearted manner.

"Bringing so many spectators at once? Since when did the high elves become so interested in duels?"

"What a joke. How can a new king be crowned without loyal subjects?"

"The duel is undecided. The high elves you brought with you may return home in disappointment."

"absurd."

Gwenhwifa scoffed.

"Everything is returning to the order of nature, just as I destroyed your army effortlessly. It is a matter of course that Albion Island is welcoming its true master."

"It is undeniable that your conducting is indeed brilliant. But I have always been curious about how you did it?"

"I don't need to do anything, fate will be on my side and help me get back the position that belongs to me."

It is impossible to establish normal communication.

Angelica shook her head. She also wanted to find a clue from Gwenhwaeifa's attitude, but it seemed that Gwenhwaeifa herself firmly believed that everything was determined by fate.

Was it Gwenhwyfar's good luck from the beginning to the end?

It's unlikely, there must be some reason behind it.

"Well, maybe the Great God is on your side after all."

Countless particles of light appeared on Oberon's right hand, and then transformed into the shape of a book.

Spellbook. Like the magic wand, it is a prop used by magicians to assist in the release of magic. The spellbook is more difficult to use and requires a higher level of precision control from the magician.

"But now, our fate will be decided by the magic in our hands. The winner between us is destined to take over Albion Island, so causing substantial damage to the island is not what we want to see, so I propose that the use of Sequence One magic should be prohibited in our duel."

"can."

Gwenhevere felt that there was nothing wrong with Oberon's proposal. She had already regarded Albion Island as her own backyard, and naturally could not allow Oberon to cause large-scale destruction.

There is no point in saying more, the duel has officially begun.

"……Owner."

Not long after, a figure quietly appeared beside Angelica.

"Haven't seen you in a while, Anna."

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay. I'm not the type to lock Anna away."

Angelica generously gave Anna full freedom. Maybe during this period of time, Anna made new friends or something, and she wouldn't mind at all.

Anna explains the circumstances surrounding her disappearance.

"Huh? Are you going to help Auberon?"

"Yes. The master cannot openly assist the Elf King due to the contract, but Anna dares to believe that the master is inclined to let the Elf King win. Therefore, Anna investigates the high elves within her ability and can always predict the truth about the Elf King's movements."

"I didn't expect my Anna had the potential to be a detective."

Angelica glanced at the two magicians who were fighting fiercely below.

"But Anna was still a step too slow. Oberon had realized that he could not win through war, so he decided to have a duel with Gwenhwyfar, and the winner would rule the Elf Island."

According to Angelica's judgment, the final winner of the duel below will be Oberon. There is no obvious difference between Oberon and Gwenhwyfar in magical aptitude, but personality will be the key to the outcome.

Gwenhevere's training was obviously not as frequent as Auberon's. She was indulged in pride and complacency and had almost no time to improve herself.

On the other hand, the precision of magic manipulation is related to the concentration of the mind. The more precise the manipulation, the calmer and more focused one must be. Oberon has plenty of experience in fighting against witches, so he can talk trash constantly during the battle and continue to pollute Gwenhwyfar's mind.

Gwenhevere's magic manipulation is becoming more and more violent, and Angelica can assert that it is only a matter of time before Gwenhevere is defeated.

"...But, Anna still wants the master to personally review it."

"Hmm? Have you found the secret of why Gwenhwyfar can always predict the movements of Oberon's army?"

Anna nodded solemnly.

When Anna figured out what was going on, she decided that she had to tell her master no matter what. She had a feeling that this might be a truth that her master would not be able to accept.

Angelica vaguely sensed Anna's little thoughts, but at this moment she didn't take it too seriously. After all, she had seen a lot and didn't think there was anything that could anger her.

"Then take me to see it."

Angelica and Anna temporarily left Lateran, and Anna led the way to a hidden forest.

There Angelica saw a familiar figure.

"You are... well, I can't remember your name.

"Nicola."

The high elf girl emphasized her name again.