Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 563 Witch Family

Chapter 563 Witch Family
"Tamara..."

Mobet gently chewed on this unfamiliar and difficult-to-pronounce term, once again allowing Angel to confirm that the "Dream Stealer" in front of her was not the one who had fought alongside her, but only with part of his memory and personality. The characters in the book "reconstructed" behave logically in line with the "story", but they do not remember their true identities.

Of course, according to the theory of the subconscious and collective subconscious in mysticism, he should still have this part of his memory, but it is hidden deep in his consciousness, like a backlog of goods.

"Sorry, I haven't heard of that name."

After thinking for a moment, Mobet smiled apologetically. He felt a little uneasy rejecting the beautiful woman in front of him, so he took the initiative to find other topics and told how he and Shatas met, got acquainted, and finally got married. story.

Beautiful, but illusory, like a "personality" that has been brushed aside... Angel commented, feeling increasingly sad for these teammates he had known for a short time.

When the high-altitude wine in front of him was almost finished, Angel finally saw Klein pushing open the door of the tavern and walking in. He passed by the small table in front of the two of them as if passing by, and handed the "Nightmare" properties to them. Angel.

With the properties of her hand, Angel can simply use the ability of "Nightmare". Under her spiritual vision, a hazy ball of light appeared on Mobet in front of her. It was shaking constantly and seemed to be resisting Angel's contact.

He's not asleep yet...

As soon as he had this thought, Angel found that the opponent's "light ball" had become soft and lost its resistance.

Since he was in a dream and created an environment favorable to himself through his "Nightmare" ability, Angel did not hide his own path, but continued to use "persuasion" to guide him.

"Witch family?"

Mobet looked at Angel who was sitting opposite him, then changed the subject and revealed the other person's identity.

To the same question, Mobet in the dream had a different reaction. He thought for a moment before answering.

This is still the tavern of the outside world, but it is more noisy. The "dream stealer" sitting opposite Angel is also enthusiastic, as if he has become the real him.

If calculated based on the time when Mobert entered "Grossell's Travels" in the Fourth Age, "Original Witch" Chike may not have become a real god at that time, so the "Witch Cult" was still just a family, and even had to compete with the nobles. The marriage gained support... Angel thought, nodded and admitted his identity.

She looked up and found that Klein had cast a "Sleep" charm at some point, causing most of the people in the tavern to fall asleep. The rest were also a little dazed, as if they had drunk too much low-quality wine.

Thank you... She mouthed silently, touched Mobet's light ball with her spirituality, and entered his dream.

"In addition, they also have a long-term marriage with a group called the 'Witch Family'. The real nobles of Solomon disdain to do this...well, except for the Abrahams."

They are very good at using their own advantages, and this kind of one-sided marriage to "transport talents" to the outside world will indeed not arouse the vigilance of other families... Angel sneered.

She asked rhetorically, guiding the direction of the conversation.

The witch family... does it mean the witch sect?

Mobet in the dream became more difficult to deal with... No wonder he asked me if I was related to the Tamara family when he saw me under the cave in the ice field. It turned out to be this reason.

Her tone was soft and full of irresistible temptation.

"I don't know much about them. I only know that they have a near-monopoly on the middle and high sequences of the 'Witch' path, and at the same time use marriage to intervene in the affairs of the empire... I was suspicious the first time I saw you. You should be A 'witch'?"

"Actually, you don't have to do this, I will say it..." Mobeite looked away, picked up the wine glass to hide his expression, and continued, "All I know is their marriage with Abraham and Tamara, and this kind of Marriage will not cause tension among other nobles, after all, they are only female. Apart from sending some female offspring back to the witch family, there are almost no disadvantages to the families involved in the marriage. "

"Let's talk about that witch family in detail."

When Angel heard this term, his first reaction was that it had become a secret cult, and everyone called it the "Witch Cult". However, he instinctively felt that there were some differences between the two, otherwise he would not have openly married the nobles of the Fourth Age. without being suppressed.

After some similar pleasantries as before, Angel asked the question about "Tamara" again.

"I remembered that they are a little-known family that holds part of the 'Judge' path formula. Therefore, they have been suppressed by Augustus and Castile of the Solomon Empire for a long time. Haha, if not for this, they No one knows his name at all.”

Wait, send women back to the witch family?

She suddenly realized that there was a clear difference between what Mobet said and the facts she had learned before.

According to Catalina's daughter, Lola Pellet, the rules of the Witch Cult are to hand over female offspring to outsiders to raise them. Only men can obtain the "Assassin" potion and be promoted to new "Witches".

But the "Witch Family" in the Solomon Era of the Fourth Age seemed to have the exact opposite approach?
"In the 'Witch Family', are the majority born male, or the majority female? Well, I assume you already know the 'problem' of the 'Witch' path."

Angel suppressed his surprise and asked. "What kind of problem is this?" Mobet sneered kindly, took a sip of distilled wine, and said, "Unless they are born with it, most men will not choose this path, right?"

Sure enough, the biggest difference between the "Witch Family" of the Fourth Age and the current "Witch Sect" is probably the way in which future generations are raised... Is this due to some kind of change in the long history, or due to some high-level officials? Deliberate changes under guidance?

Or was it simply controlled by Chic, the "original witch" who became a god and had control over the family and the entire path, and became the evil sect it is today?
Moreover, since I know that most witches are women, when I was in the cave and heard that I was a "pain" witch, why did you look at me with that weird look... Keeping all these questions in mind, Angel suddenly recalled that time Mobet looked at himself and his expression became strange.

"Haha, are you actually a 'male witch'?" Seeing her expression change, Mobet chuckled and said, "Sorry, it was just a joke, don't tell Shatas."

While the dream was not over yet, Angel asked some questions about the history of the Fourth Age again. Soon his head felt swollen, and he wanted to change Klein to come in to communicate, but the dream around him suddenly shook, and the outer wall of the tavern deformed and collapsed. The drinkers also disappeared without a trace.

This means that the dream is about to end.

Angel immediately exited the dream and was surprised to find a tall woman with soft black hair and soft facial features standing in front of him.

She was grabbing Mobet, who was sleeping on the table, by his ears, shaking the "dream thief" awake from his dream, and pulled him up.

"Sneaking out to drink again!"

Her voice is soft but contains endless anger. She is none other than "Elven Singer" Shaitas.

Mobet shook his whole body and woke up. He looked at Angel across the wine table with confused eyes. He wisely did not continue the conversation, but covered his ears and was dragged out of the tavern by Shatas.

"Next time you come here, you'll never go home!"

Listening to the distant sounds outside the tavern, Angel had a smile on his face, but his eyes were a little sad.

Mobert, Shatas, they don’t know me, they don’t know Klein anymore. These are just characters in "Grossell's Travels", not the real them...

After silently saying goodbye to the couple, Angel stood up and walked out of the tavern with Klein, who had been standing in the corner watching the whole "domestic violence" incident. They walked along the lively Loen retro-style street and passed through the bustling city gate area. Back to the double door that only they could see.

In the cold wind, which was far less intense than the storm on the day of the duel with the "King of the North," Angel stood for a moment, adjusted his mood, and then asked Klein:

"Where are you? Have you seen Grossel?"

There was also unconcealable sadness in Klein's eyes. He nodded and said:

"Like Mobet, the giant doesn't recognize me anymore, but in the dream, I saw the real 'Giant Court'. Of course, this may also come from Grossel's imagination, which may not be consistent with reality. This is the characteristic of dreams...

"I saw the murals of 'Giant King' Ormir, Queen 'Harvest Goddess' Omi Bella, and the eldest son 'God of Morning' Badheir. I gained a certain level of understanding of the history of the Second Age. Unfortunately, I could not Going deep into the underground of the royal court, there are dangers that can corrode the dreamland. We can only wait to explore it later..."

Angel also shared the story of the "Witch Family". The completely different approach from the current "Witch Cult" made Klein frown. Like Angel, he pointed his suspicion at the "Original Witch" Chick.

Of course, they don't have any evidence, so they can only keep their doubts in their hearts and resolve them later.

After touching the double door together, Angel and Klein returned to the gray fog space and sat back in their own high-backed chairs. The top of the long table was filled with gray fog, and Mr. Fool's figure could not be seen clearly.

"Mr. Fool, thank you for your help. We have successfully explored the world of "Grossell's Travels". As agreed, I will present the relevant information to you."

After regaining the hooded attire of "The World", Klein bowed his head respectfully and said to the Fool.

Then, he gave Angel a "knowing" look.

In fact, I can just stay and wait for you... Angel muttered silently, and applied to the Fool to go back to reality first.

Wrapped in the crimson light, Angel returned to the suite bedroom of the "Azure Wind" hotel. She regained her composure a little and immediately took out the "Ocean Singer" extraordinary characteristic belonging to Xiatas, as well as the potion that had been copied in advance. Recipe, ready to be sacrificed to the Fool, and traded with the Hanged Man.

"By the way, Klein should still be in the gray mist now..."

Passing by the second bedroom, Angel suddenly became curious. She carefully opened the unlocked door, wanting to see what kind of state Klein's body would be in when his spirit body left for the gray mist.

"According to my previous speculation, at this time, our bodies should stiffly maintain their original posture until the spirit body returns..."

She swept her curious eyes across the bedroom and found that Klein did not sit in a chair or lie on the bed in advance as she usually did during "meetings". Instead, he stood sluggishly beside the bed, with his feet in a strange and twisted posture, and his legs. His eyes were dull, staring straight ahead.

(End of this chapter)

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