Hate Me, Miss Witch!

Facing the golden elf's eyes with a little hope.

However, Char just moved his gaze slightly downward, avoiding Hathaway's gaze.

In the past few months of wandering in the void of the dimension, apart from enjoying the excitement of the teacher-student reverse position, he did not do anything.

After spending several months, Xia thoroughly analyzed the specific structure of the curtain of eternal night on the outside of the Lost Island.

Before his death, he was able to use such a barrier to envelop the entire royal court of the race, and it lasted for a full thousand years without being noticed by outsiders.

Even some mythical creatures went to the endless sea to explore the location of the Elf King's Court and find some of the treasures left by the Elf King, but they all returned in vain.

This handwriting alone can give a vague glimpse of the elf king's personality.

Even in the first era when mythical creatures were rampant, it was definitely an existence of no small importance. If not, He would not have become the master of a royal court in the glorious era before the great cataclysm, and was even known as the one who The left hand of the Creator, the Sun God.

And what worries Xia Ya even more——

It is still the sun god who has been rumored to have fallen for thousands of years, and even in today's First Age, it is only spread in legends.

"In the Holy See of Dawn in the Fourth Age, there also exists the name of the "Church of the Blazing Sun", one of the Seven Gods of Dawn. "

"It's just that the name alone needs to be juxtaposed with the other six gods, which means that the god believed in by the Lieyang Church is most likely not the Sun God."

"Perhaps, it's just that I got part of the authority and divinity from the bloody disaster of the gods——"

"And this true sun god..."

"And the World Tree that appeared with the Age of Glory and became the foundation of existence, but also withered during the Great Catastrophe..."

There was a glimmer of light in Xia Ya's eyes, but because he lowered his eyes, it was not noticed by Hathaway beside him.

The curtain called Eternal Night has almost blocked all outside detection of the Lost Island.

No matter whether it is the skill of long-distance observation, or the precognition and divination through spiritual intuition, it is impossible to penetrate into the true appearance.

However, through some details revealed on the side, Xia Ya still had some guesses in her heart.

Some suffocating truths.

Xia Ya's mind paused for a moment, and his eyes swept over the golden elf beside him, whose brows and eyes were full of joy and excitement, and his heart sank slightly.

Whether it is the seven so-called righteous gods of the Holy See of Dawn, or the crazy evil gods of the Abyss.

It is undeniable that the gods who can achieve the title of God's Throne are all aloof beings whose divinity is far above ordinary emotions...

Not only the godhead, but also the essence of life has already undergone transformation and evolved into a brand new mythical creature.

Although they appear to be of the same race as before becoming gods, in fact they are already two different species.

And their different attitudes towards believers are essentially just different methods and choices to gather the power of faith.

There may be exceptions to this, such as the ancient dragon king who does not hesitate to have his flesh and blood shared by his tribe, but also wants to protect his children.

However, this will never be the norm.

so--

The elf king who is high above, overlooking all living beings.

When a cataclysm breaks out and it is difficult to even protect yourself, will you really disregard your own safety and be willing to give up your life to protect those so-called kinsmen in the Elf King's Court whose races are already completely different?

On that curtain of eternal night, there must be some intention of the Elf King.

However, such intentions may not be what the elves think they are.

Of course, if that's all it is, then maybe it's just Xia using a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's heart.

Although they are already different races from the perspective of life origin, the Elf King is also the true Lord of the Royal Court after all, and has guarded the Elf Royal Court for many years as a guardian.

It is not completely incomprehensible that he has developed feelings for his own people and wants to protect them even if they die.

What really made Xia Ya realize that something was wrong was not these speculations.

But a cold, extremely tangible truth——

According to the information Char obtained in the reverberations of Esgania's history.

Not just in the Fourth Age.

Even in the Third Age, and even in the Second Age even longer ago, there were never any rumors about other high elves except Hathaway.

Even if several epochs have passed, the influence of the fallen sun has long disappeared, and the curtain of eternal night should have been shattered long ago——

But the high elves seemed to be together with the lost island.

Forever, lost in history.

…

"Xia Ya..."

"Char?"

"Is it because you were too tired from studying arcana before that you could fall asleep even while standing?"

As if aware of Char's absence, Hathaway stretched out her plain white hand and waved in front of Char's eyes.

After realizing that Xia Ya still didn't respond, the golden elf girl's pretty face suddenly showed a little cunning.

She took two steps back slightly, lifted up the hem of her plain white skirt, and drew a naughty arc at the corner of her mouth.

"Char...teacher."

That delicate and sweet voice made Xia Ya suddenly react from her deep thoughts.

"What did you call me just now?"

"Huh? Did I say something just now?"

The golden elf put his white fingers to his lips and spoke with some confusion.

"No matter what you just said, please shout again immediately."

"don't want."

She smiled and lifted up the hem of her plain white skirt and turned it around.

"but--"

The golden elf blinked and closed one eye slightly, while the cunning meaning in the other eye was a little stronger.

"If you, Char, are willing to accompany me back to the Lost Island, I will call you that name every day."

call--

Xia Ya let out a sigh of relief.

I have to say that the restraint of the cute young teacher-chan is a bit too scary.

If it had been someone else, it might have been fine.

However, Char has seen Hathaway's majestic and solemn, mysterious and indescribably beautiful appearance on the future throne since she was a child.

Such a strong contrast between before and after is simply Chunchun's exclusive double special attack against Char.

It has the aesthetic feeling of a purple-haired old woman impaling a certain street lamp king of pleasure.

But that's right.

According to the Mercury Snake, the extraordinary races in the Era of Glory all have extremely long lifespans.

The lifespan of a pure-blooded golden elf can easily be thousands of years.

In other words, according to the lifespan of the high elves before the pollution, Hathaway is still in the early adulthood stage.

And she fell into the Lost Island not long after she was born, and was engaged in research on magic and the astral realm in this quiet royal court... It is indeed impossible to have too much experience.

Although her personality and identity at this moment have reached the highest point in today's Lost Island, occasionally, some of the girl's character will still be revealed.

At least, he couldn't imagine that Shijiang from the Fourth Age would say this to him.

Xia Ya calmed down the surging heart that was provoked by the girl in front of him, and looked at the golden elf in front of him again.

He no longer had a playful mind, but had a serious look on his face and spoke seriously every word.

"Hathaway."

"If I say, I want to take you away from the Lost Island and your people."

"Cross the endless sea and return to the Western Continent..."

"Will you come with me?"

I noticed the seriousness in Xia Ya's words.

The golden elf girl also put away the faint smile on her pretty face.

She blinked her pale golden eyes, and those little entanglements and hesitations just passed by in a flash without stopping.

"I'm sorry, Char."

The golden elf spoke softly.

"I'm really grateful to you. If it weren't for you, Char, I would have been reduced to another corpse floating in the void of the dimension."

"It's really fun to learn arcana and magic with you in this hut."

"I really want to continue to delve into the ocean of arcana to explore the truth you said is hidden behind the stars."

"I would rather become a powerful wizard like you."

"but--"

Her eyes shifted slightly.

Then, he stopped outside the window of "Char's Flying House", in the dark and silent depths of the dimensional void.

After completing the arcane model and spell book of the forbidden spell specification "Hathaway. Dimension Anchor", she has the ability to complete positioning in the endless void without reference.

What Hathaway was looking at was the direction of the Lost Island.

"I can't leave."

She said softly: "That is the weight of the future of the elves that was entrusted to me by the council elders who had fallen on the road to find light."

"Although this heavy pressure was not what I wanted at first, it was the mission imposed on me by the elders of the council who saw my talent... But to this day, I cannot abandon it."

"After nearly a thousand years, it has become an obsession."

She did not escape, but looked directly at Xia Ya with her beautiful pale golden eyes: "Obviously, after spending so much effort and crossing the endless subspace, I have just found the one called magic, who can see it." A magnificent treasure for the future of the elves.”

"But because of my own willfulness, I abandoned the entire Lost Island and abandoned the entire race without any care -"

"If I really want to do this, then I really don't know how to face the eyes of the seniors who raised me in the wonderland of wise men after death."

"certainly--"

"All the arcane knowledge I have learned was taught by you, Char."

"Without you, even if I detect magic power in the depths of the star realm, I would never be able to learn how to construct arcane magic models and complete magic casting so quickly."

The golden elf looked at Xia calmly, his eyes clear and clear.

"So, if you, Xia, want to destroy my memory about magic, or take me away by force, or even kill me, I will have no complaints."

"I know you are strong, stronger than I thought."

"Although you have always said in the past few days that I have caught up with you, Xia Ya, in terms of arcane arts and magic, I have a vague hunch that arcana and magic are not all yours."

"The real you is far more powerful than the wizard you are."

…

Tsk——

Looking at the clear and beautiful eyes of the golden elf girl in front of her, without a trace of haze, Xia Ya's heart sank.

Teacher, you are trying to conquer my army.

Xia Ya thinks that he is not that philanthropic, and the matter on the Lost Island is far from simple as he thought.

The Elf King, the Creator of the Glorious Age named the Sun God, the World Tree... There are layers of fog and haze covering this, involving too many things.

For a group of elves with whom he had no previous contact, and who may have even disappeared in the dust of history, Xia Ya's idea is of course to do less.

Although he always talks about writing a "Guide to the Evaluation of Alien Customs", Xia Ya naturally does not really love the whole elf race.

On the Western Continent, what Xia Ya really cares about is just a few people from beginning to end.

But——

"Even if I tell the teacher about the things on the Lost Island now, I'm sure she won't believe it..."

Xia Ya sighed in his heart.

However, this is indeed the style of the teacher he is familiar with.

If the girl in front of him really agreed to his proposal and followed him heartlessly, then Xia Ya would doubt whether he had found the wrong person.

"Okay."

He reached out his hand and gently touched the light golden hair in front of the somewhat surprised look of the golden elf.

Well, the touch is between Xi Bao and Xiao Ai, in short, it is very smooth and great.

"King of Head Patting" Achievement Progress +1.

"I will go back to the Lost Island with you."

Xia Ya smiled.

"Who made you Hathaway my most proud and most worried disciple?"

Xia Ya has made up his mind. He is determined to be the teacher of his own master.

Even if the gods come, they can't stop him.

"Really?"

The golden elf girl's originally indifferent eyes suddenly became much brighter, with a bit of excitement.

For a moment, she didn't care about Xia Ya's previous intimate behavior, but happily lifted the hem of her skirt, walked briskly, and turned around in the hut.

But soon, the golden elf looked at Xia Ya with some worry.

She was not a fool. The reason why Xia asked whether he wanted to go with her was that he had some difficulties.

"Xiaya, is it troublesome to enter the Lost Island?"

"I heard that the curtain of eternal night was specially built for the royal court... Non-elves entering it may be greatly affected."

She said with some regret: "If that's the case, then I can go back alone..."

"No need."

Xia interrupted Hathaway's words and smiled peacefully: "It's just that foreign races will be greatly suppressed in it and cannot use their mental power. As long as they leave, they can recover."

"It's not a big deal."

"Is that so?"

Hathaway didn't think much about it, but nodded lightly.

Because of this, she didn't see the deep meaning in Xia's eyes at this moment.

Although the current childhood teacher is indeed very cute.

However, such a teacher can't be the future head of the eight pages of the black tower-"Eternal Page".

Xia's eyes were fixed on the direction of the Lost Island in the void, and gradually became silent.

The future may not be unchangeable.

But——

Before that.

This young golden elf master may have to learn about the cruelty of reality.