Hate Me, Miss Witch!

The light spots shattered one by one, and nothingness returned to the magic screen.

This means that the two mechanical messengers have completely lost contact.

Xia Ya looked at the empty magic screen and shook his head slightly.

After thoroughly confirming the time and specific details of the riot from Norton.

The first solution that Xia Ya thought of was to report it.

Although this plan does seem a little timid, it is undoubtedly the best choice to break the situation, and you don't have to take any risks at all.

On the one hand, if the Archduke Brunstadt at the border could receive accurate information about the three top secret organization leaders who were besieging him, he would have an advantage and could secretly plan to break the situation.

On the other hand, for the Holy Theocracy that claims to be orthodox, a resurrected false god is undoubtedly a heresy that needs to be eliminated.

In order to enhance his persuasiveness, Xia added many verifiable details to the report letter. In the letter sent to the Holy See, he specifically added a wisp of dusk pollution as a medium.

But now it seems that it is a useless effort.

Char recalled the time and coordinates when the two light spots lost contact, and sketched the image in his mind.

"The scope of the historical reverberation is roughly half the size of the Cangting Principality."

"The reason why the mechanical messenger lost contact should be because it exceeded the area of ​​historical reverberation... Otherwise, if it was intercepted or damaged by falling, the terminal would be able to receive accurate feedback."

"In other words, reporting is not an option."

Char came to the conclusion and was not too disappointed.

After all, the world he is currently in is just a historical remnant located in the ruins of Cang Ting’s royal capital——

It is really incredible that the world outside the Principality of Cangting can be reflected in this historical reverberation.

From the beginning, he didn't have high expectations.

only--

Xia Ya looked at the peaceful scene of the royal capital outside the window and sighed softly in his heart.

Although he had only lived in the reverberations of history for a few months, his impression of the Cangting Principality was pretty good.

Moreover, he also took advantage of the coming-of-age ceremony of the Brunstadt family and contracted the extremely rare main battle beast Crimson.

If possible, Xia Ya wouldn't mind changing the outcome of the destruction of the ancient Cangting Kingdom.

By the way, he also wanted to see what changes would happen in reality if the original world line was changed in this special historical reverberation.

After all, the world line in the historical reverberation has nothing to do with the real world line...or maybe the changes made in the historical reverberation will be changed into reality in real time. If it is the latter, then it will be Some of them were horrifying to think about.

However, Xia Ya also has a clear understanding of his own strength.

If it is impossible to report it to the outside world and use it to induce high-level powerful people outside the Principality of Cangting to intervene——

Then Xia Ya may be able to save a few of them, or change some key nodes...

But with the death of the Grand Duke of Cangting Principality in battle, this small country that stands at the forefront of resisting the tide of desolate beasts, the abyss and the lost kingdom will inevitably usher in its decline.

This is a historical wave that cannot be reversed by one person, and it is also the so-called destiny.

Such divergent thoughts just flashed through Xia's mind.

Xia Ya took a deep breath and quickly adjusted herself.

Then, he started to make the next step according to the plan he had already envisioned in his mind.

Xia Ya took out the paper and pen prepared by the candlelight in the room and wrote a few lines of text.

After doing all this, Xia Ya just called the attendants in the mansion.

"Send this letter to Miss Sylvia for me."

…

The environment is elegant in the small courtyard.

Sylvia was sitting on the stone steps of the other courtyard, holding her small chin in her hand, staring quietly at the blue sky.

But her sight was a little wandering, as if she had crossed the boundless sky and reached the other end of the distance.

In the past few months, Sylvia has not gone out much, but has been staying in the mansion.

Combined with the previous rumors that she was suddenly unable to speak, many rumors spread among the Brunstadt family that Sylvia was suffering from a strange disease, or that her condition had even worsened and her life was in danger.

If it were Sylvia from before, she would inevitably be secretly hurt by these harsh comments and even give up on herself.

But now, she found that these vicious sounds that were so harsh to her had become nothing worth mentioning.

When a person has a dream in his heart that he is willing to fight for, the gossip from outsiders will never hurt him in the slightest.

Sylvia's dream came from that cold and biting winter night.

The young man with black hair and black eyes told her——

The existence named Sylvia is not evil in itself.

She could also become a beastmaster one day.

She is also qualified to embrace the same colorful life as others, which only belongs to Sylvia.

So in the past few months, Sylvia has been suffering pain and mental torture that is difficult for ordinary people to understand——

In every dark and sleepless night, sink your spirit into the deepest part of the ocean of consciousness, and then face the terrifying shadow on the bronze cross.

She lost herself from the very first touch, and Char needed to watch over her at all times and use illusions to calm her out of control...

Up to now, Sylvia was not only able to suppress the uprising of the bronze cross with her own will... she could even use part of the power on the bronze cross for her own use.

If we continue at this pace, it might not take long...

Then he can fully control his own mental power like Brother Xia Ya said.

At that time, he can contract a pet beast and become a true beast master.

He was even allowed to leave the royal capital and see the world across the Grant Sea...

Thinking of this, Sylvia felt a little disappointed.

Somehow, as her control over her own power gradually deepened, she was able to restrain herself without the help of Char's illusions.

In recent days, Xia Ya didn't come to see her much.

The longing and excitement that I was about to realize my dream have now become a bit dull.

"Miss Sylvia, this is the letter that Master Xia entrusted me to send to you."

The respectful but distant voice of the servant came from the door, and he turned and left without waiting for Sylvia's reply.

Brother Xia Ya’s letter to me?

Sylvia's originally depressed mood suddenly became excited.

She walked to the door of the room with brisk steps, picked up the envelope, opened it eagerly, took out the letter and started reading.

The next moment, Sylvia's beautiful purple eyes suddenly widened.

There were only two short lines of text on the letter paper.

[Summer Flower Moon, dusk on the 13th, Morning Star Hills]

【I have something very important to say to you】