Hate Me, Miss Witch!

"I hope that during the Lantern Festival next year——"

"Being able to eat rice dumplings here with Brother Xia as a family member."

While reading this text, Xia Ya felt her heartbeat pause slightly.

He didn't believe that with the mental power of a legendary beast master, he couldn't even keep the diary secret from outsiders. The words in the diary were clearly written for him.

At this moment, the words Sylvia said to him not long ago reappeared in Xia Ya's mind: "Since we haven't reached the end yet, everything is still undecided. This is what you taught me, brother Xia Ya. "

That was not an empty lie, but a solid declaration of war.

And now, it's Sylvia's first offensive.

Sylvia is indeed still the Sylvia in Char's memory. In order to prevent herself from deteriorating over a long period of time, she buried herself in the white tower and erased those redundant memories with her.

But these five hundred years have still left traces on her body...

For example, after years of thinking about it day and night, the current Blue Silver Witch has become extremely aggressive, losing the appearance of the young and innocent girl she once was.

And Xia Ya had to admit that Sylvia's offense was very effective.

At this very moment, his heart was violently moved.

…

A large table full of dishes was cleared away within half an hour.

Only then did Xia Ya realize that the saying "never underestimate a woman's stomach" was not a lie.

Although the elegance of their manners is impeccable, after all, Xiao Ai and Isadella are both hands-on combat-type beast masters, and their appetites cannot be underestimated.

"Guderian Borgia is dead."

After having had enough wine and food, Isadella looked stern and returned to the topic.

"Only when you truly enter the legendary rank can you freely travel through the star realm. Not being able to move freely in the star realm is one of my shortcomings... I originally wanted to buy the exact information about the star realm from the Shadow Council and let the teacher Take action and chase him to death.”

"However, according to Ogutina's reply, he has indeed fallen."

"I guess it was the Queen of the Night who took action herself."

"The mark I left on him can no longer be sensed. It is Ogutina's hidden power."

Pale golden writing appeared in mid-air.

Sylvia's expressionless white cheeks also had a slight chill at this moment.

At that dinner, she was disguised as the attendant of Southern Inspector Fiolen and witnessed the whole process.

During the dinner, Guderian repeatedly put pressure on Xia Ya in a condescending manner. He completely ignored Xia Ya in every word and deed, and had long been on Sylvia's must-kill list.

This was the first time in her life that she had such a murderous intention towards someone. Even Norton before was far less intense. At that time, she felt more grief than death.

If it weren't for Ogutina's message later and her eagerness to reunite with Char, she would never have given up the opportunity to kill Guderian with her own hands to others.

"Now that Guderian is dead, even if the Borgia family still exists, they can no longer make any trouble."

Isadella spoke: "It is impossible for the old nobles to give up. There is still more than one legend standing behind them, but until the purpose of His Majesty Silvia's visit is clear, they will definitely not be able to act rashly."

"Although Sylvia's Majesty has disappeared for a long time, the extraordinary forces in the Western Continent must have preserved the data and files of the legends of the past."

"It won't be long before the news of the Blue Silver Witch's resurrection will spread throughout the entire Western Continent."

As she spoke, she turned to look at Silvia who was standing aside: "Your Majesty Silvia, I also want to confirm your wishes on behalf of the empire."

"I wonder if the White Tower is willing to form an alliance with the empire..."

"No"

"All I can represent is myself."

The pale golden handwriting quietly emerged in mid-air.

"Whether we form an alliance or not is a matter for Isveda and the others."

"If Isveda and the others have no objections, the White Tower will open a branch tower in Camelot, and I will be in charge of the branch..."

"Of course, if they are unwilling, then I will relinquish my position as the Lord of the White Tower and stay by Brother Char's side as an ordinary person."

The pale golden Juanxiu text appeared word by word.

Sylvia just drank the steaming tea gently, not caring at all what kind of publicity what she said would cause if it were spread.

Isadella knew Isveda, the deputy tower master of the White Tower, who was known as the "Singer of Silence".

She has always adhered to the principle of neutrality, always allowing the White Tower to maintain a detached status, and has never intervened in any disputes between forces.

But now, the Silent Singer may have a headache.

If the White Tower really wants to open a branch tower in the imperial capital, then combined with Sylvia's actions at the dinner, the neutral status of the White Tower will naturally cease to exist.

But if it doesn't open, the tower owner will have to run away.

Are you kidding me?

You must know that from beginning to end, the ancestors of the Isveda family have considered themselves the tombkeepers of the Blue Silver Witch.

"I see."

Isadella nodded.

Although Sylvia said verbally that she did not represent the White Tower, the fact that a legend was resident in the imperial capital could already explain a lot of things.

For the current empire, which is in turmoil, this is already great news.

Thinking like this, Isadella turned her eyes to the blond girl next to Char who was quietly eating dessert after dinner.

After hesitating for a moment, she spoke softly.

"Miss Aurora, can I take a look at the ancient pet beast you manifested at the dinner party?"

The blonde girl stopped what she was doing.

She didn't look at Isadella, but looked directly at Char.

After Xia Ya nodded slightly, a faint silver light flashed in Airola's blue eyes.

The next moment, the lance that looked like it was made of mithril materialized in an instant.

The cold and sharp energy cut through everything around him, causing faint cracks to appear on the walls of the surrounding living rooms.

Only the three people present were not affected. Isadella and Sylvia relied on their own strength to forcefully offset it, while Char was actively avoided by the owner of the knight's gun.

It was at the moment when the blue silver knight gun appeared.

A holy sword shining with golden light also appeared.