The fire leaps gently on the old and faded Ferren map.

This map is drawn on the ceiling of Storm Silver Hand Kitchen.

Melikay Ranger Azara Hawk looked up at the familiar coastlines and forests thoughtfully, then lowered his head and looked at the food on the dining plate, saying, "Ah, it's amazing, this taste..."

Ranger was about to express his feelings about the food when a burp suddenly appeared and interrupted his words.

Next to him was his best friend, Mathama Ellathmere, who was once the most naughty silver knight in Silver Moon City. He always said whatever he wanted, without hesitation.

After receiving the help message from Misty Valley, he brought an elite silver knight to the teleportation array to support him.

"Something good thing must be added here, Aunt Storm." The leader of the Silver Knights who had already stepped down as the position of Lord of Silver Moon City grinned and asked curiously, "Would you like to tell us about the secret recipe for this pot of delicious food?"

The hostess is feeding medicine to a young boy.

This is a potion from Deep Water City. It is said that it was studied by the masked lord Kelben during his lifetime. It has a very significant effect on the death plague spreading in the Ghost City.

She just turned her head and showed a soft smile at them, "Thirty cooked snake eyes must be fresh. Be careful, they can only be the eyes of poisonous snakes."

The silver knights, who were full of wine and meals, sat around the table with sparkling fire, holding the warm green tea. After hearing this, they seemed to think this was a joke and all laughed silly.

Only Azara and Mathema did not laugh. They looked at each other and raised their eyebrows, knowing that the shadow valley bard didn't seem to be joking.

As a ranger, Azara is a very careful person. He looked at the back of the storm, slightly restrained his smile, and asked tentatively, "Are you kidding?"

The storm turned around, and the waterfall-like silver hair swayed on the shoulders, like countless restless snakes, "No."

Mathema bared his teeth, Azara opened her mouth in surprise, sighed again, and looked up at the map of the ceiling.

"elder sister?"

At this moment, this sound suddenly appeared in Storm Silver Hand's mind. It was coming in a fierce manner, which made her gasp and almost sprinkle the medicine soup.

She was dipping her fingertips in medicine soup and preparing to feed her sick child.

The child's mother took a few steps back in panic and pulled her sick son behind her.

The whole valley knew that if the bard had any sudden or unexpected actions, the power of magic would easily be stimulated, and that would have been dead.

When Azara and Mathema's silver knights saw this scene, their faces became ugly and subconsciously distanced themselves from the leader of the harpist.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Fengshang replied loudly, as if he was talking to himself, and trying to comfort the peasant woman in front of him. "Is the queen of Agolaron finally willing to contact me in such a beautiful weather?"

"Esna Astomma, enough! Where is that old bastard in Ilminster? Why can't I find him or feel where he is?"

A portal appeared in the flowing magic energy, and a tall woman appeared from the gradually converging magic circle.

She was wearing a ragged black robe, with silver hair like a group of snakes dancing wildly, and her eyes were like burning silver stars.

Seeing this scene, Azara's eyes shrank in fear, and she quickly took a few steps back, trying to keep a distance from the other party without notice.

Mathema, who was standing by, obviously did not notice this situation. When he heard the news from the sage of the Shadow Valley, he subconsciously replied, "The old mage has gone to hell."

"Bang!"

A crackling lightning shot out from the uninvited woman's hand, reaching the leader of the Silver Knights.

No warning or warning.

The lightning leaped and exploded. As Mathema screamed, his body rose into the air without control, and the cloak embroidered with the emblem of Silver Moon City fluttered in the wind.

His body passed through the kitchen like a sharp arrow, hitting the wall heavily, making loud noises and wails, and then slid from the wall like a broken doll.

Azara quickly lowered her head and avoided a plate flying over while rubbing her scalp. When he was still in shock, he almost laughed out loud when he saw his friend's embarrassing look.

In the end, he tried his best to restrain his smile, because at this moment, the people in the kitchen were looking at the storm queen Xinbu from Agolaron.

"Medesma is right."

The Storm took a deep breath and signaled the peasant woman to put the sick child in her arms and leave, and then said to the crazy woman Xinbu, "He has indeed... gone to Batto Hell."

"what is going on?"

When Xinbu heard this, her expression suddenly changed. She looked both scared and excited, so she was able to avoid all etiquette and directly broke into the storm's mind with her own will.

Apparently, she couldn't wait to know what the bards in Shadow Valley knew.

The memories and images in my mind kept flashing and colliding, frightening the peasant woman and her children who ran to the door, and also frightening Azara and others.

Inadvertently, the chaos came to an abrupt end. In the bright room, the storm was trembling and sweating profusely. Because Xinbu's consciousness disappeared, her mind returned to purity.

"I'll go to hell to find him now!" said Agolaron's wizard queen coldly.

After saying that, he raised his hand and prepared to open the portal and leave.

"Wait a minute!" The storm quickly stopped her and said, "The goddess has her own arrangements for this matter. The most important thing for us now is how to resist the attack of Yinhun City."

"This is about the magic net..." Storm added the last sentence in Xinbu's ear with an inauspicious voice.

This sentence worked very well, and immediately suppressed the impulsive witch.

"Why are we wasting time here? Let's destroy those ghosts who are in trouble." The witch covered her face with frost and said coldly.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Her ragged black robe and silver hair danced wildly, and her bright starry eyes unconsciously ignited a violent energy symbolizing magic energy.

"Things are not as simple as you think."

Storm grabbed his sister's hand and patiently comforted the irritable witch, "This is not a problem that can be solved by killing a few ghost people. Besides... in short, we need to make a long-term plan for this matter, and we still need to wait for someone to arrive..."

"Who are you waiting for?"

As if responding to the witch's words, subtle footsteps came from outside the door, attracting the attention of most people.

Azara helped his friend Mathema up and looked out the door.

He saw the mage lord who rescued himself from the half plane coming over, and followed him with an inseparable Drow girl.

In Azara's opinion, this Cormier's Duke's Protector is too young.

But his deep black eyes were filled with wisdom that should not have at this age, as if there were flowing flames or overflowing starlight.

"In just a few days, his strength has entered the legendary realm." Feeling the breath of the wizard lord's body trapped inside, Azara felt a little incredible.

Brian and Santilla walked around the table, feeling everyone's curious eyes focused on him, and he subconsciously glanced at the surrounding situation.

Seeing the chaotic kitchen, the embarrassed Mathema, and the tall woman in a ragged black robe who was not concerned about her smooth and fair skin, he immediately guessed the rough process.

In this case, he could only bite the bullet and deliberately ignore the crazy witch, nodded slightly to the leader of the harpist, and said politely, "Ms. Storm, I am ready. If your reinforcements arrive, we can now arrange a plan for the Ghost City."

"Who is he?" Xinbu looked at Brian with a bad look and asked Storm.

"His name is Brian, the lord of Mokou Town, and the Duke of the Kingdom of Cormier." The leader of the harpist looked at his sister in confusion.

Because Xinbu had just searched for the memories in her mind, it was impossible for her to know nothing about Bryan.

She could only introduce to her helplessly, "Cormier's army will help us resist the invaders, and Mr. Brian is responsible for laying out detailed plans for us for how to target the City of Ghost."

"Hello, Ms. Xinb, the queen of Agolaron." Brian, who had observed everything intimately, noticed the strange behavior of the storm. He took the initiative to stretch out his right hand and greeted him politely without being humble or arrogant.

Then, he added insincerely, "I'm glad to be able to work with you."

When he finished the second sentence, Brian felt that this was the most against his will ever say.

After all, he was still very impressed by the character of the crazy witch in front of him.

Xinbu, whose real name is Ara Yucca Silver Hand, is one of the seven sisters in the Northland, the queen of Agolaron, and the witch, is known as the "Queen of Storm", a voter of Mistera.

Ella Yucca was entrusted to the witches of Letherman in her early years by the magic goddess Misterra, and in return Misterra gave the witches spells so that they could rule Letherman and fight against Sel's red-robed wizard.

Not long after, Ella Yucca left Leatherman and began to roam among the planes. During this period, no one knew her whereabouts for about 400 years.

Later she became the apprentice and heir to Queen Leanne of Agolaron, and eventually inherited the throne.

After becoming the queen, Aira Yucca changed her name: Xinbu.

It is said that the name Xinbu comes from a god worshipped by ancient tribes. There is also a saying that: a violent battle mage, and since then, the name Aira Yucca has been rarely mentioned.

Among the seven sisters, Xinbu is the most independent and willful.

She once publicly questioned the magic goddess Mistra and the mage god Azus, and then was arranged clearly to restrain herself.

When she was young, she was once the mage who knew the most magical numbers and was also the representative of the school of simplicity shaping, because she advocated learning practical attacks on magic, and opposed the practice of being alone like hermits - although this is the lifestyle chosen by most mages.

Xinbu likes to travel around and can be said to be the most widely spread human being, which also allows her to learn different knowledge from everywhere to deal with her enemies.

Moreover, she has a very famous reputation on the mainland. Everyone knows that Agolaron's queen has a hot temper, resourceful or scheming, and most importantly, she has awesome and powerful power.

For many years, Xinbu has almost fought against Sel's red-robed wizard with her own strength. Her existence is the biggest reason why the red-robed wizard dared not invade Agolaron.

In countless battles, she has defeated many evil forces including the Red Robe Wizard Society, the Santalin Society, the Dark Lord and the Necromancer.

For her enemies, Xinbu is indeed deadly. Sometimes, in order to achieve the effect of killing one and warning, she even uses spells with more power than required to completely destroy the enemy.

For Xinbu, she doesn't care how many enemies she makes every day, and whoever wants to fight her will naturally accompany her to the end.

Many people have a very poor opinion of Xinbu, thinking that she is a hopeless crazy witch, and some even slander her as a demon who disguises herself as a human-like figure.

Nevertheless, the people under her rule were willing to accept her rule with the least of the two evils, who believed that "being beaten by a mad queen with magic is better than being twisted into a slave by the magic of the Red Robe Wizard Society."

If necessary, Brian would never cooperate with such people who do not play according to common sense. Working with Xinbu to deal with Yinhun City is undoubtedly equivalent to putting a bomb around him that will detonate at any time.

Therefore, in the next plan, he must let the crazy witch act alone, let her as much as possible to attract hatred, and attract all the eyes of the ghost princes.

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To be continued...