The broken moon is brighter than before, and the cracks on it are gradually becoming apparent. It rises from the other end of the Sea of ​​Songs, crosses the Snowman Tundra and the Morris Mountains, slowly passing through the tall castle adjacent to the mud and sand and crabs, the brightly lit Brestatic, the Earth's Sea and Sodria, and then heads to Blumnott, thousands of miles away. Part of her wanted to fly out of the window and leave with the moon and the constellations.

Helen Dorothea throws stupid thoughts aside.

She sat by the window, facing the cold fireplace. The moisture was evenly distributed in every corner, and the fabric of the sheets was expensive but still could not be kept dry. There was originally a maid to help her clean the house and dry the bedding and pillowcase, but after Nanna was controlled by the black witchcraft to assassinate the lion Ronard Zachley, Helen forbidden anyone from entering her guest room. Now the humiliated mortal maid Nanna stood in the corner like a sculpture, her eyes were distracted and her mouth could not be spoken. Fortunately, her limbs were flexible and she had taken care of the room in recent days. In order to avoid her being manipulated by the black witchcraft again, Helen used some small means to make her listen to her instructions. This was better than killing her.

"Jean" is a witchcraft that controls living people. It is essentially different from necromancer magic, but it is almost the same in effect. Fortunately, Nanna is still alive, and Helen can hypnotize her. Magic will passively enhance the girl's mystery and modify her memory at the same time. This is also good for her. The lion Ronette has never had a sense of morality as a mortal, and it is even more so in matters of men and women. He only follows the class of mysterious creatures, and mortals are nothing.

Helen is the same. After all, the mysterious realm and the mortal kingdom are two worlds that are different from heaven and earth. If there is too much communication, it will be of no benefit to both parties. The witch is not denying the value of mortals, but she knows that mysterious creatures should not use their own ideas to guess creatures that are completely different from themselves. The ending of interfering in the fate of others is that both parties are finished and people have to rely on themselves to fight to the end.

The White Envoy made this mistake. He is not a witch and does not have to obey my creed. But I am right. The Red Prophecy is one of the most dangerous omens. He thought he was able to intervene, but he died in the Six Finger Fort. Helen should not have reason to criticize him. The White Envoy is the Minister of Foreign Affairs and the commander of the tower. It is his duty to protect the stability of the vassal state, but this does not mean that the White Envoy can die for Eastman. He himself should know that he is the commander of the Tower's empty realm, and his responsibilities to Chloe and the assembly of fate are much higher than that of Eastman. The Saint gave Uriel to the commander and also raised Eastman to the same status as other vassal states. It turns out that they are all wrong.

Then am I right?

Since she learned the news, Helen has been thinking about this issue. She often reflects on herself and teaches Roma this habit. The child is Larson's apprentice and is also a likable little thing. Roma has always liked to fight against other people's expectations of her, just like Helen was a child, sometimes even more excessive - Helen did not leave Bloomnott without authorization during her apprenticeship, let alone participate in the dream of prophecy. In any case, Helen does not want her to encounter any danger.

Nanna took a small step to pour her a glass of hot wine. The waves rolled in the moonlight, and the reflections of the constellations rose and fell.

In the monastery of Iron Claw City, the primary apprentice in command hoped that she could adopt her own idea and use the most efficient way to find Roma. The problem was that the lion failed to find Roma as she wished. She was most likely to fall into the hands of the vampire with the little babies. The black wizard and Dela Bry planned the ambush of the tower for a long time, perhaps it began with the turmoil in San Carlos. If the white man died, the tower would fall into a trough, and the fate assembly would be chaotic for a while. Fortunately, there would be Lord Saint, and that would be the only influence.

Helen suddenly realized that the White Messenger seemed to be responsible not only for the Tower. He had an apprentice. Ulier would be sad for his death, just like me after his father died. I should stop him, she thought to herself, the Silence School allowed the ascetics to enter Eastman and the church became dangerous. Larson wanted me to take care of the child, but he probably did not expect that the commander would take Ulier to join in the search for Roma. The White Messenger was dead, and Ulier might still be alive, so she would better send someone to find him immediately.

But she was not driven by the second Dalton, and she could not find the place of the apprentice. The loss of Roma was because of the prophecy of Red, and the inability to find Ulier was because of her own reasons. Helen didn't know much about Ulier, and relying on one name to divine is the privilege of mysterious creatures over mortals, and they could not do it with each other. She tried to increase the mystery, but the blood-red shadow spread again with the involvement of fate, and in the end she had to give up.

Now that things have come to this point, maybe I should leave here too. Chaosheng Castle is too empty, and its owner has not come back for a long time. The local lords are busy with the Gulf War, and even mortals cannot do anything in this mysterious battle. The same is true for the witches. The civil war in the Oath Guardians Alliance came suddenly. Originally, Helen believed that the wizards of the Silent School would first clash with the vampires. She was very unfamiliar with the way of war.

But Helen is very clear about her positioning. She is not a warrior, at least not strong enough to end a war. She is not a staff officer or general, and can control the ever-changing situation on the battlefield... However, I am the nightingale of fate. The harp witch recognizes people's efforts to resist suffering, and they will never let themselves go.

Helen pulled up her cloak. She rarely did this, especially when she was alone. Night was the moment when she was closest to the mystery, and all the mysterious actions seemed redundant - she was not willing to pretend to be a god, but the witch's profession's requirement for "mystery" is in all aspects. God knows how I became a witch or a harp witch. The astrology given by Andrea is as blurred as her title. Helen stared at the water surface of the Sea of ​​Songs, where there was no picture, no characters, and even the road of light was broken. Well, the Sea of ​​Songs has its own mystery. This is not the lake water at all. The last time was her luck.

Before the situation was completely derailed, the witch had discovered omen on the sea. It was the prophecy of the Knights Bay, pointing extremely clearly to the guard captain Dalton Shadowya Nassanel of the Chaosheng Castle. The reflection of the starlight formed his slender curse sword and the elves' sword. The sea water was dark red under the candlelight - this scared her, and then gradually became lighter and polluted by purple. Although according to her understanding, it is the tradition of the clan to curse the night elves on the sword, because their enemy, the blood clan, created blood seeds in this way, but the prophecy was different from reality, and every change had a special meaning.

She did not interpret the scene she saw, but only relayed it to the parties involved in language. Although this process was also a construction, her intervention was moderate and had no impact on the plan. Dalton agreed to her deal, and he would be more efficient than Helen himself when he went to Roma.

Moreover, for Otto's sake, Dalton Shadow Teeth is a night elf. He would never betray her and defect to the vampire, and his mystery is enough - no matter what the vampire plans, the interference of Red Prophecy will make Drablai more at ease than the vampire nobles under his command, and Roma's safety will be guaranteed.

The only thing to worry about is the dark wizard, or the devil's association.

Helen stroked the belt buckle on her thighs and picked up a long needle with her fingers. It was made of Misilan, but its main function was much more than killing vampires. She knew they would come. I've been waiting for too long, and the peepers would only be more impatient than me. These guys have a big appetite and are more attractive to them than their easy-to-handle apprentices.

And Helen will not escape. The power of the nameless person is far from the ring level to fight against. She believes that the demons pay a great price to deal with the White Messenger, but Dalton also needs to protect Roma. It is imperative to reduce the risks taken by Roma, and she can do these things, and even more.

The advantage of mystery is absolute.

A black shadow jumped out of the sea and headed straight to the balcony of the tower.

The changed assassin. Helen's figure shattered like a bubble. The maid Nanna walked through her outline with extraordinary agility and pressed the assassin who jumped onto the balcony onto the fence. The mortal girl's arms were soft and slender, and the assassin who was strangled by her neck made a short and hoarse scream. He kicked and struggled his limbs, struggling desperately, but he still swallowed a few seconds later.

God knows why she chose the harp witch. It is neither a war position nor an astrologer, but a witch has enough ability to protect herself. Helen Dorothea can travel alone in Pinia Io, and she can always foresee the danger and make arrangements in advance. She can shelter her at night, and the mystery makes her powerful.

An elemental spear broke through the door and nailed it to a portrait through Helen's back. The witch accidentally stroked behind her and suddenly a crack appeared in the air. The elemental spear exploded on the wall, but all the magic and the aftermath of its spread fell into the crack.

The harp represents the past. Helen's witchcraft can prevent her from any magic she has seen in the past, especially the non-entitlement mystery that is mysterious below her.

Nanna threw the body off the balcony and jumped onto the table to avoid another elemental arrow. Wind Walker. Although the elemental enables the same magic, Wind Walker, who specializes in the way of bows and arrows, is even more threatening to control the arrow. They can use the magic arrow to create killing that is no less than the elemental arrow. Before the next wave of attacks arrive, Helen broke the silver needle.

『Community of shared future』

The tower groaned, and a sharp explosion spread in the darkness. The castle was turbulent. The ground of the room began to tilt towards the sea, and the furniture slid on the carpet, rolling, and piled up on the balcony. Nanna grabbed a post at the end of the bed, because the bed was the only thing fixed to the ground. She hung it on it like a brocade.

Helen stood still in the air, witnessing the stone tower on the coast breaking from it, and with the assassins and all the rooms in it fell into the dark sea of ​​singing.
Chapter completed!