Chapter 323: Hyperion sets out with great anticipation

Inside the hall, for a moment, it was as quiet as the lake outside the window beside the temple, without any ripples, only the echoes drifting away and the slight clinking of crystal ornaments from the shaking of the chandelier.

The light and shadows reflected on the marble walls, which had been slightly disordered due to the wind blowing the leaves outside the temple, are now gradually regaining their orderly rhythm.

The previous atmosphere of contention seemed to have quietly dissipated, replaced by a solemn and sacred tranquility.

The silver eyes of the Ice Witch have regained their familiar coldness.

Hyperion stood aside, watching the expression of the Ice Witch. Her tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and she secretly thought that she would be more cautious when taking out the Great Love Poet in the future.

"Hyperion, keep an eye on this summon and don't let it mess around in the Protoss Empire."

The Ice Witch said as she stared at Hyperion.

I don't know why the summoned creature wanted to cover its face. In fact, if you think about it carefully, with its graceful figure, fair skin and delicate lips and teeth, it shouldn't be that ugly. It may even be a very extraordinary beauty.

Just a terrible personality.

Because of this, no matter how beautiful she looks, I won't be surprised at all.

"Don't worry, teacher. She will listen to me no matter what."

Hyperion responded, reassuring the Ice Witch.

"That's good. After you get used to your identity in the Northwest Province, you can go to Box Mountain Province, and then take the magic rail train south to leave the restricted area in the north of the Protoss Empire and arrive at the imperial capital Helrom."

The Ice Witch gently placed her hand on Hyperion's shoulder, her expression softening and a little reluctant. "The most dangerous thing is that there are minions of the Nirvana Branch all the way from the Northwest Province to the Box Mountain Province. You must be careful of the Son of Nirvana. Once they target you, it will be difficult to escape."

After parting with Hyperion today, Hyperion will embark on that dangerous journey.

Three clergymen who are familiar with Hyperion will escort Hyperion to the Northwest Province through a channel prepared and never used by the Church of the Goddess of Fate, and then stay in the Northwest Province to wait for her to be picked up, so as to avoid too many targets adding unnecessary difficulty and attention to Hyperion's infiltration into the imperial capital.

After leaving the Northwestern Provinces, she was alone, regardless of safety or danger.

"Don't worry, Mr. Artemis. I will run away if the situation is not right. But I am confident in running away!"

Hyperion clenched her fist in assurance and replied.

"well."

Although the Ice Witch could hardly imagine that the modern demon royal family could confidently say such cowardly words, she smiled helplessly, "Unfortunately, our absolutely reliable supporters in the Protoss Empire can't give you much help."

There are powerful people in high positions in the Protoss Empire who are affiliated with the Church of the Goddess of Fate, but they cannot be completely trusted.

Hyperion's action this time is absolutely secretive, and any detail is related to her life safety.

If you rashly try to seek help from her, it will easily harm Hyperion.

"It's okay. There is a local city-state lord who can give me identity and shelter, which has been a great help!"

Hyperion said very seriously.

The Church of the Goddess of Destiny has already created all the conditions for her with all the preparations. All she has to do is complete a series of difficult challenges that no one else can help her with.

However, the first step is to try to find out any news about Lanqi in the imperial capital Helrom.

By the way, his name is Rocky now.

Hyperion was worried about whether he and Boss Cat were doing well in the distant Protoss Empire.

Every night before she covered herself with the quilt and went to sleep, she would look at the ceiling for a long time and think.

"Thinking about him again, huh?"

The Ice Witch asked as she stared at Hyperion who was in a daze for a moment.

"Haha, I'm worried about him."

After her thoughts were seen through, Hyperion lowered her head and touched the back of her head in embarrassment.

"Come on, Hyperion."

The Ice and Snow Witch cheered again, but I don’t know what the meaning of this cheer was.

The way she looked at Hyperion became more serious.

Hyperion was slightly stunned, but still nodded.

She always felt that her teacher was a very intellectual woman. She heard from the priests that the Ice Witch's singing could not only heal others, but also move people from the bottom of their hearts or even bring them to tears. However, Hyperion had never experienced the teacher's musical magic.

"Anyone who loses, loses for a reason..."

The Ice Witch exclaimed.

"Like what?"

Hyperion asked confused.

"For example, if you imagine a love story where the loser heroine is either eating or holding food in her hands every time she appears, do you think it's unfair for her to lose?"

The Ice Witch took out a book from the bookshelf. It seemed to be a novel called "Holy War Romance" that was circulated from the Protoss Empire. The story was based on the historical background of a hundred years ago. The author was a historian from the Protoss Empire who had become famous in recent years.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"If she can win, it will actually be quite a show."

Hyperion began to analyze the problem from another angle.

But she really didn't expect that there were history books of this type on the teacher's bookshelf.

“Is that so?”

After being stunned for a moment by Hyperion's words, the Ice Witch seemed to come to her senses. She smiled and sighed, then gave the book in her hand to Hyperion, telling her that she could read it if she felt bored on the way to the Northwestern Province.

"No matter what the result is in more than a month, when I see you again, I will arrange a ship for you to return to the South Continent. So, come back safely, and may the goddess bless you."

The Ice Witch turned to look at the statue of the goddess and prayed devoutly for Hyperion.

"Thank you, teacher."

Hyperion looked at the Ice Witch deeply, put away the magic cards and books she gave her, bowed to her and said her final goodbye, then turned and walked towards the exit of the hall.

Her steps were steady but with a hint of reluctance. The temple corridors on both sides were supported by snow-white stone pillars. Between every two stone pillars there was a crystal floor lamp emitting warm yellow light. It was peaceful and tranquil, as if bidding her farewell.

Hyperion walked slowly along the road.

Although I have been here many times, I still feel a little reluctant when it comes time to leave.

It was here that she became a clergyman, made many like-minded friends, and hoped to protect this beautiful pure land.

Finally, Hyperion reached the gate of the temple, pushed open the heavy carved metal door, and a beam of bright sunlight instantly shone on her face.

In the slightly dazzling field of vision, the trees were gleaming in the midday sun, and the new leaves were green, as if reporting to her the arrival of spring.

The temple appears exceptionally clean on this early spring day. In the flower beds on both sides, flower buds have already blossomed, and the petals sway gently in the breeze, emitting a faint fragrance.

Next, the road to the Protos Empire that he was going to was full of thorns and would no longer be so beautiful.

But she was ready.

After this period of practice, I have learned to be as calm as water.

When I see Lanqi again, no matter how abstract he is this time, I won't have any emotional ups and downs.

Hyperion walked out of the temple with great anticipation.

(End of this chapter)