Chapter 383 Witch An and the Saint of Books

Above the sea, the nimble white doves carried the witch's message across waves, small islands, and storms, all the way to the clear sea, where there was a glorious city on the sea!

The Sea of ​​White Tower, the largest naval base, the city of mobile ships, the Tower of Books.

The white dove slowed down, passed through the outer barrier of the Tower of Books, leaned down, and came to the broad scroll avenue.

On this road, all the hunters are covered with scars.

In order to obtain more intelligence, the White Tower Federation organized two warships to explore the Misty Sea, trying to find information about the Black Blood Empire and the Black Whale Group.

However, in the boundless fog, both warships were destroyed and the Hunter Association of the White Tower Federation suffered heavy losses.

Along with the hunters' failure, the twelve fissure islands on the border where they mined resources were also attacked by pirates, causing heavy losses.

Below me, the refugee children from the border islands are constantly calling for their mothers.

The dove's blue eyes looked at the wounded children in front of it, and it could not help but speed up and continued to fly towards the top floor of the Tower of Books.

The residence of the Saint of Books, the Spiral Library Tower!

She went up against the wind and came to the spiral door on the top floor.

I saw that above the spiral gate were many third-level female transcendents with wounds all over their bodies.

Among them, there are also many blonde noble ladies from top families in the White Tower Federation.

They lay weakly on the ground, muttering to themselves.

"Impossible! I am the first place winner of the intermediate spiritual power test of Baita University. I came here with the honor of my family! These common people!"

"Should I not ridicule her as a country hen?"

"Who is that woman?"

"Why should I change the answer to that question?"

“Why didn’t I choose C?”

In front of the spiral gate, many students were lying on the ground, muttering to themselves.

These usually rational and elegant students have fallen into madness.

The white dove took a look and was not surprised. Instead, it flew straight through the spiral corridor full of oil paintings and continued to fly towards the top floor.

She flew over the heads of countless wounded students and finally saw another open door.

A spiral library with 50 million books!

A white dove leaped over the door.

A huge cylindrical library appeared in the pupil.

In the spacious hall, towering bookshelves reach the ceiling, with 50 million books arranged in an orderly manner.

Among them, there are also a large number of ancient extraordinary books.

Their papers are yellowed and their writings are mottled, but they reveal an indescribable power of books, making the entire library filled with the solemn power of books.

However, in the middle of the solemn library hall filled with books, there was an object that didn't fit in.

I saw a huge rocking bed hanging high under the ceiling decorated with stars and moons.

The suspended rocking bed was shaking slightly. Looking up from the bottom, one could faintly see a strand of azure curly hair and a small hand flipping through a book.

On the rocking bed, one can vaguely see countless wriggling, obscure spiritual words.

She is none other than the most powerful saint in the Tower of Books in the past three hundred years, the Saint of Books Aslina!

Under the rocking cradles are the third-level students who have entered the final re-examination.

These students had all fallen down, dying on the ground, having exhausted their physical and mental strength.

In the end, there was only a white-haired girl covered in blood, half-kneeling on the ground, quietly praying to the Saint of the Book to announce the result.

She kept gasping for breath and didn't dare to say a word.

Next to the girl, there was a water elf who was trembling with fear in his eyes.

This white-haired girl who looked like a robot was the only student in the entire library who did not fall down.

This is the winner of the Book Witch Trial… A hint of suspicion flashed in Bai Ge’s eyes.

In her image, among the many geniuses who had the hope of passing the trial, there was no such person!

Then the white dove gently flapped its wings downwards and turned into a cloud of scattered feathers.

Then, a woman covered in feathers appeared from the pure white feathers.

She is Emma, ​​the messenger of disaster from the Sea of ​​White Tower!

Emma has mastered the rare cup lamp skill, the white dove incarnation, and can switch freely between the white dove and human states.

The White Tower Scourge Messenger did not hesitate, half-knelt immediately, and said solemnly:

"The Saint of Books, Emma, ​​the Messenger of Natural Disasters, the White Dove, has important information to report to you!"

The Ice Witch is resurrected and the A-level crack is collapsed. This will affect the entire ocean situation!

However, in the face of Emma's anxious request, the Saint of Books on the rocking bed did not respond for a long time.

"ah--"

After a long time, the Book Saint yawned, closed the book in his hand, and said in a very lazy tone:

"Tell me, what's the big deal?"

Emma, ​​the Scourge Messenger of the White Tower, briefly stated the known information:

"According to our latest news, the Black Hunters, who have recently gained fame, have teamed up with the Ice Demon Pirates to clear the A-level rift."

She had heard about the Witch Sea a long time ago.

Things like Black Hunter and Blue Beast.

But none of these could arouse her interest.

“At the same time, the Ice Witch has resurrected, and the distortion degree of the A-level Rift Sea Coffin has reached the critical value.

It has been confirmed that within a day, a major collapse will occur, and the power it leaks will affect the entire ocean!"

At this moment, the third-level transcendent who was dying on the ground couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression.

Most of the girls who can reach here are those who have achieved certain results in Baita Federal University.

They knew very well what an A-level crack meant.

It is possible that three A-level cracks appear in the barren Witch Sea.

Moreover, within one month after the crack was created, someone actually passed the A-level crack!

Whether it is the emergence of A-level cracks or someone being able to pass through A-level cracks, it is enough to make this group of still young third-level transcendents feel unprecedented shock.

Even An, the final person who passed the exam, couldn't help but have his pupils contract, bite his bleeding lips, and his body tremble!

What is Qi doing?

This news was even more important than her successful passing of the exam.

"Ice Witch!"

brush!

A petite figure reacted and sat up with a somersault.

At this moment, everyone present was shocked.

It had been a long time since they had seen the true face of Aslina, the Saint of Books, and her magic eyes filled with runes and circuits.

A petite blue-haired woman was leaning on a rocking bed, her messy curly long hair scattered like the ocean at midnight, a few strands of hair playfully falling beside her cheeks as she flipped through the pages of a book.

She was wearing a loose robe, the corners of which swayed slightly as the rocking bed rocked. Her eyes, which were covered with heavy black bags, flashed a rare hint of shock!

"The Ice Witch is back?"

The Sage of the Book asked again.

She had to sit up and talk about this matter!

"Yes, she's back again, even though you said last week that she couldn't be back now..."

"Did I say that?"

The Saint of Books said lazily.

"You said I had records."

“…”

The Sage of Books was silent for a second, then said:

"Give me the records of the scourge detection work."

"Follow your commands, Sage of the Book."

Emma summoned a white dove and had it deliver the records to the Sage of the Book.

The Saint of Books took the record and scanned it quickly.

Among them, the specific data of the distribution of cracks in the Witch Sea are recorded in detail.

According to the data, the number of cracks in the Witch Sea is still increasing!

The more the sage of books read, the more his brows furrowed.

The Messenger of Calamity, Ailo, looked at the expression of the Saint of the Book and couldn't help swallowing.

The Saint of Books usually has a lazy and indifferent expression.

And now, a rare look of sadness appeared on her face.

Emma, ​​the messenger from the White Tower, asked:

"Master Saint of Books, what instructions do you have?"

The Sage of Books propped his face up with his hands, tapped his thigh, and asked:

"At present, how many signs of the birth of A-level cracks have appeared?"

"As we predicted, in the Witch Sea, in addition to the Sea Coffin, there is a possibility of the emergence of A-level cracks in the coastal waters and the Misty Sea..."

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the White Tower messenger:

“The scale of the rift tide this time is far greater than the last time!

According to historical records, the scale of this time will be far greater than the last time.”

"No……"

At some point, the Saint of Books had an ancient yellow book in his hand:

"The scale of this event will exceed any other in history."

Then she tilted her head and placed her hands over her ears.

In her ears she heard the sound of waves, crabs crawling across the beach, and an indescribable sound from the border, like countless babies screaming in unison.

"It's time for that bastard to be resurrected."

The Book Saint crossed his legs and said:

"Emma, ​​convey my wishes.

Except for the necessary weather tower guards in the Sea of ​​White Tower, all weather detection messenger teams are on standby at the Tower of Books!

The first to third parts of the Intelligence Hunters of the Tower of Books all enter the Witch Sea and try their best to collect intelligence on the Black Hunters and the Ice Demon Pirates. "

"By the way, is there a hunter team that had contact with the Black Hunter before? Arrange for them to come see me again."

Emma, ​​the messenger from the White Tower, took out a pen and paper, wrote down the orders one by one, and then asked:

"Saint of the Book, what other work is there?"

The Saint of Books lowered his head and tapped his heart with his fingers:

"Notification Tower, enter the first level combat state. After three hours of rest, officially enter the Witch Sea."

The moment the words fell, Emma, ​​the messenger from the White Tower, stopped recording.

"Level 1 combat state? Entering the Witch Sea?"

Once the Tower of Books enters the Witch Sea, it will cause chaos in the entire ocean!

Unlike ordinary ships, the Tower of Books is the embodiment of the White Tower Federation Navy and the largest naval base!

The seriousness of this matter is even greater than the cooperation between General Blood and the Black Whale Group!

The White Tower Messenger said:

"Master Saint of Books, I must get the order from the Tower Master and the President of the Sea Hunter Association before I can enter the first level battle...

The Tower of Books rashly entered the Witch Sea, declaring war on the Kingdom of Bei!"

The defeated student on the ground couldn't help but widen his eyes.

They never expected that they would hear such explosive news first hand after failing the exam.

However, they still had a question.

Who is the Black Hunter? Everyone in the White Tower Federation was puzzled.

On the White Tower Sea, General Kanbao, one of the seven pirate generals of the Black Whale Group, is much greater than Chen Qi.

The White Tower messenger took a deep breath and asked again:

"Are we really going to enter the Witch Sea?"

Facing the question from the Messenger of Natural Disaster, the Sage of Books simply smiled:

"Three hundred years ago, there was a naval battle between the White Tower and the Bei Federation, a war for the A-level rift 'World Flood'.

Today, the 10,000-meter-long hull of the Tower of Books comes from here.”

The White Tower messenger was stunned for a moment.

The White Tower Federation's massive naval power is built on these ten-thousand-meter-long ships.

Without the A-level crack, there would be no Tower of Books!

The strategic value of A-order cracks is far beyond imagination.

And the forbidden things in it can even change the pattern of the extraordinary world.

The Saint of Books flips through books.

Currently, no one has obtained the only forbidden creation in the crack of the Sea Coffin, the Rift Blade and the Ice and Snow Coffin!

As long as someone gets a rating of B+ or above, there is a chance that they can get these two forbidden artifacts!

Every forbidden weapon is enough to build a family!

The sea has become interesting... She said silently:

"The rift war does not depend on us. The moment the A-level rift collapses, the war has already begun."

The people in front of him were very excited.

They dared not imagine the scene of war between Bei State and Baita Federation!

You know, they have maintained peace for three hundred years.

Over the years, the White Tower Federation and the Kingdom of Bei have always been the closest allies.

The Sage of the Book continued:

“No one can resist the temptation of the A-level rift. Whether it is the Golden Bird Kingdom or the Black Blood Empire, they will rush into the Witch Sea like hungry wolves.”

Then, the Sage of Books saw everyone's doubts and smiled:

"Don't worry, we are just entering the Witch Sea. There is no need to worry about the hostility of Bei Country. Soon, Bei Country will beg us to enter the Witch Sea."

Begging us to come in... A trace of doubt flashed through the White Tower messenger's mind.

Why would the Kingdom of Be beg the Tower of Books to enter the Witch Sea?

She silently noted the order.

And just as he stopped writing, the Saint of Books snapped his fingers.

In the eyes of the White Tower messenger, scenes suddenly appeared one after another.

The light instinct of the disaster messenger can predict major disasters.

In her twenty-seven years of life, she has witnessed countless city-destroying disasters, and also seen countless horrific natural disasters in the cracks!

She was used to staying calm in the face of any disaster.

And at this moment, her hands still couldn't stop shaking.

In her pupils, a black color that did not belong to this world was reflected.

On the boundless sea of ​​cracks, a giant eye that looks like a bloody mouth is hanging in the sky, looking at this world!

And in the whirlpool near the coast, a giant hand is slowly reaching out from the abyss!

In an unknown place, a dusty statue of Poseidon is being pulled out by countless twisted believers!

"This is……"

The White Tower messenger couldn't stop shaking all over.

All the scenes she saw were disasters related to A-level cracks!

But the most crucial point is that these disasters all occurred above the Witch Sea, not within the cracks!

There is also a very scary point:

All A-level cracks will collapse!

The Sage of the Book explains:

"This disaster is not something that Beiguo alone can resist."

All A-level cracks collapsed... The White Tower messenger had a bad feeling.

You must know that under normal circumstances, the collapse of an A-level crack is enough to distort the pattern of the ocean.

If multiple cracks are superimposed on each other, perhaps a forbidden crack above the A-level crack will be born.

"I understand, Master Sage of Books."

The White Tower messenger nodded.

If all A-level cracks collapse, then the Tower of Books must enter the Witch Sea no matter what.

Otherwise, the White Tower Federation is very likely to lose the ocean completely!

Emma, ​​the White Tower messenger, stood up and said goodbye.

"I hope the Ice Witch won't bother me too soon. I still have new disciples to teach—"

The Saint of Books yawned loudly, then she lowered her head and looked at An and the water elf who had been kneeling for a long time.

The Sage of the Book asked:

"Ann, what are you shaking about?"

"I……"

An didn't know how to describe his feelings.

While she was working hard to prepare for the trial and strive to reach the fourth level to become stronger, Chen Qi had actually become a legend and passed the A-level crack!

This damn guy! As a teacher and a student at the same time, under An's calm appearance, a strong desire emerged.

"Is it the Black Hunter?"

The Sage of Books asked.

“…”

An's pupils suddenly shrank.

Why did the Sage of the Book know about her secret relationship with the Black Hunter?

Is it Melanie...Ann suddenly thought of this and couldn't help but reveal a look of fear.

If the White Tower messenger did not lie, then all high-level extraordinary people now want to find the Black Hunter!

The Sage of Books said casually:

"These are just some guesses. Don't be afraid, An. You have the talent to collect A-level crack magic nets.

Did you know?

Even many fifth-level saints cannot connect to an A-level rift...

You are a miracle among miracles, a genius among geniuses, although I have seen many of them."

“…”

Ann swallowed a mouthful of water.

Suddenly, the Sage of Books thought of something, lowered his head, and leaned on his arms:

“According to my reasoning, the Black Hunter is the witch’s apprentice.

Don't worry, under my training, you will surpass the Black Hunter, An~"

More than Qi... An was attracted by the promise of the Saint of Books and said hurriedly:

"Thank you for your gift!"

The Sage of Books yawned loudly:

"From now on, you are my student, and you need to pay a tuition fee of 100 million shells."

One hundred million shells? An looked up, bewildered.

After passing this trial, you still have to pay tuition!

She said from the bottom of her heart:

"I have no money."

“…”

The Book Saint was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at the water spirit beside An:

"Then use that pet to pay off the debt. I just happen to be in need of a water spirit."

Water spirit? An swallowed a mouthful of water.

From the moment she entered the library, the Saint of Books had been staring at the water spirit!

Rumor has it that the Saint of Books loves to sleep and has very high requirements for sleep quality.

An mustered up the courage to ask:

"Master Saint of Books, no, teacher...are you in need of a pillow?"

The water elf is soft and super comfortable to use as a pillow.

Pillow? The Book Saint tilted his head in confusion:

"No, it's a bath towel. I've always wanted a water elf as a bath towel."

"ah?"

An was confused.

The Sage of Books narrowed his eyes and yawned:

"Okay, it's late at night, An, come to my bed, and I will tell you some secrets about the Ice Witch."

"ah?"

On your bed? An, who was always calm, couldn't help but let out an "ah" again.

(End of this chapter)