The shadows of the old world, the tides of the new era. Light and darkness, chaos and dawn... arise alternately in a world of machinery and witchcraft!
But what does this have to do with me, ...
At this time, Sean not only opened the gouache box, but also opened the next layer.
The Winged Witches all had expressions of shock on their faces, but they didn't fully show it in front of the soldiers.
"You...you control me."
His face flushed, and he subconsciously snatched it away.
I was surprised to find that the purple crystal inside was gone and the box had become much lighter.
No time to think about it, just cover it...
At this moment, Sean activated his ability again, slowing down time, and in a moment of freeze that no one noticed, he put the purple crystal back into the box in Frelia's hand.
After all, she is his future wife, and it is not right not to help with this little thing.
Back to normal...
Frelia's first feeling was that the box had become heavier again!
"So that's what it is. Then you guys hurry in," the soldier said helplessly. His expression was relaxed, but the "relieved!" attitude above him revealed that he was actually in a panic.
"I want to thank you, sir."
"No need, it's just a small favor," Sean said.
Then he took Lucille into the cabin of the airship...
After the inspection, Steele asked about the stone.
Frelia shook her head and handed the powder box to the other party.
In fact, as soon as you get your hands on it, you will know that there is something inside. After all, it is the product of magic compression.
"How could that be...where did you put it just now?"
"I'm not sure either." Frelia said with a confused look on her face.
I just felt that after the other party opened it, everyone saw that there was nothing inside, but when he handed it to me, the thing appeared again.
What kind of magic is this? ! !