Chapter 406: warn

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"Surrender to the power of magic? What do you mean?"

Ladi frowned, feeling that Sylvia was planning something bad.

Sylvia smiled slightly: "Take control of that Earl surnamed Greiman, and turn his territory into our kingdom, a paradise for spellcasters."

"Shut up, you came here to seek asylum, but you want to usurp other people's territory. I'm afraid you won't be able to realize the traditional image that wizards are conspiratorial in the eyes of the world?"

Ladi stood up, frowning tightly, obviously irritated.

Servia, who was reprimanded like this, didn't take it seriously, but was surprised by Ladi's reaction, "Huh, he is just a mortal, and he is a nobleman who **** people's fat all day long. How dare you defend him like this? My sister, have you forgotten our past? Do you feel oppressed?"

Ladi turned her head, "Master Graham is different from other nobles."

"Greyman... Lord?" Sylvia narrowed her eyes. She thought that the Blue Witch's work under the lord was just a stopgap measure, but now it seems that it is not what she thought.

Could it be...

"Not the same? Is he our kind?"

"no."

"What? You!"

Sylvia didn't know what to say. Isn't it true that the dignified green witch, the existence she admired quite a lot before, has become the minion of the mortal lord?

"You!" She suddenly became angry and betrayed. This is definitely a betrayal of the caster group.

"Could it be... Could it be that you are sincerely relying on him?"

"Yes!" Ladi turned her head to look at Sylvia without any hesitation, "He is my lord now."

Then he said in a warning tone: "If you dare to make any small moves, I will never sit idly by."

The temperature in the courtyard seemed to drop to freezing point.

After staring at each other silently for a while, the anger in Sevia's eyes faded away.

"Okay, Blue Witch, I give up my previous thoughts."

"I want you to swear that you will never do anything to harm Earl Greyman in the northwest bay."

Following Ladi's words, her eyes became sharper.

Sylvia felt an inexplicable force surging in the surrounding air, and she suddenly felt bad. This is the backyard of the opponent's house, and it is the home field. God knows how many spells have been arranged in advance.

"Okay, Blue Witch. I...I swear!"

But Ladi still looked at her with unfriendly eyes.

Sylvia raised her right hand helplessly, and said word by word: "As a spellcaster, I swear with my future magic career that I will never do anything to harm Earl Greiman in the Northwest Gulf."

For people like them, this is quite a heavy oath.

Only then did Ladi put away the sharp look in her eyes just now, and sat down again.

Perhaps because she felt that what she said just now was too serious, the expression on her face softened.

"I did this for your own good. Although you may not believe it, I still want to warn you that the power in Lord Graeman's hands is far beyond your imagination. To put it simply, any guard or soldier under his command can easily To end your life face to face, even if you cover yourself with protective spells like Stoneskin beforehand."

"I've taken your warning into account."

Sylvia replied that she felt the sincerity in Ladi's eyes, but she still chose not to believe it in her heart, thinking that it was an exaggerated statement made by the Blue Witch to deter her.

How is it possible? She has already proved with her own experience that a spellcaster of her level can make a group of well-trained church knights look ashamed if they are well prepared. b. Church? End her life in person? Are all his soldiers descended from gods? Haha, ridiculous.

Ladi looked at Sylvia, "It seems that you really don't believe it. Let me tell you, I saw it with my own eyes..."

She suddenly stopped, and changed her words: "Forget it, that's all I said, anyway, you can do it yourself."

Originally, Ladi wanted to use the example of Paul being attacked by the wizards of the Arcane Society to warn Sylvia, but suddenly thought that the Arcane Society was not a good thing, and was afraid of causing trouble for Paul, so she changed her words temporarily.

In the previous conversation, Ladi learned that the other party had been in contact with the Arcane Society. Although this woman said she did not join the Arcane Society, God knows if it was true. What if she was a spy sent by the Arcane Society to find the murdered wizard? Woolen cloth?

Otherwise, given the size of the world, why did they choose to take refuge in the Northwest Gulf?

Sylvia snorted, "I will be a law-abiding citizen. By the way, since you are sincerely serving that lord, then...will you tell him about other wizards coming to the Northwest Gulf?"

In return, Ladi was silent.

"I hope you can always remember your identity as a spellcaster."

This time, Ladi was no longer silent, "Don't worry, Lord Gryman and his cronies have no prejudice against spellcasters. I am still alive and well to prove it."

Sylvia was taken aback: "He... that lord... he knows your identity?"

"Didn't I mention it to you just now? I'm sorry. Yes, Lord Graeman—not only him, but also some of my colleagues—knew my identity, but they didn't reject me."

And also entrusted with a heavy responsibility, Sylvia added in her heart, and even vaguely felt a trace of jealousy in her heart.

But now it seems that since those in power don't mind, at least I and my companions don't have to worry as much as they did when they lived in the Northwest Bay.

"I apologize for my previous rudeness."

Sylvia stood up and bowed slightly to Ladi.

"It doesn't need to be like this." Ladi held her hand, "I also know that what happened in Jiaowan in the past few years has made your thoughts a little extreme. But please believe that as long as you keep yourselves, this is definitely the place where you start a new life." Paradise of life."

"I borrowed your good words."

Sylvia smiled again.

"Then, I'll take my leave first. However, as a fellow villager who moved to the same place, could you tell me your real name?"

Ladi nodded and replied, "Ladi Setia Girard."

Sylvia understood, "So this is it."

"how about you?"

"Serbia Ascitini."

"You actually reported your real name in front of the church?" Ladi was very surprised, as far as she knew, this was the name that Sylvia used when she robbed the prison~www.readwn.com~ How bold.

"Hmph, those insects, I'm not afraid of them."

…

After a few short words, Sylvia walked out of the backyard of Setia's house.

As soon as she walked out of the alley, she punched the wall next to her hard.

Too careless, too reckless, and did not expect the possibility that the other party had actually served the local lord.

She blamed herself fiercely, and she was afraid again and again.

If the other party was not the Blue Witch I knew, but another wizard with an unknown temper, I'm afraid he would have turned his back on him long ago, or he would make false claims and then cooperate with the lord to set a trap for himself.

However, it is indeed rare for a wizard with such outstanding abilities to really serve a mortal lord.

It seemed that after escaping from the wolf den in Jiaowan, his vigilance dropped a lot.

Still have to be cautious in the future.

Alas, will my previous remarks leave a bad impression on the other party?

…

After sending Sylvia away, Ladi pondered for a long time in the yard.

The idea that the other party might be a spy sent by the Arcane Society has always been lingering in her mind.

"No, I still have to report to the lord."

She was still hesitating before, but now she has made up her mind, although there is a trace of guilt in her heart - if the other party really came to seek refuge, then she definitely does not want her life to be disturbed.

But from Paul's point of view, it's really worrying to let a witch with unknown abilities who can single out a large number of church knights move freely in the territory.

Ladi didn't even realize that she had spontaneously looked at the problem from the perspective of the ruler of Arda.

She quickly ran to the restaurant and explained to her mother that she had something important to go out, and then left the house through the back door.