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Chapter 119

After the magic dragon occupied the Capri Plain instead of the Xitai wizard, the place returned to calm. Their sudden gathering was just to find a suitable place to sleep. After making sure that no one would disturb them, they separated to find their favorite place. In a deep sleep, he has no interest in the dark temple that Wizard Xitai has been searching for.

A group of familiar guests ushered in the wild forest in the northernmost part of the Capri Plain. Witches in black robes walked silently in the wild forest. The bare yellow dead trees exuded a burst of death. The strange but familiar environment made the witches who were depressed and numb were slightly moved.

"Where did so many dragons come from?" Camille walked beside Betty, looking at the skeleton mouse leading the way, and whispered, "It's really annoying, it took over our home."

However, without these magic dragons suddenly running here, it would not be so easy for them to sneak in. Camille knew that the Capri Plain had been occupied by the Xitai wizard before.

Although these dragons are more difficult to deal with than Sorcerer Xitai, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke them, they are much less dangerous than Sorcerer Xitai.

Only half of Betty's face was exposed under the black hood. Her face was pale and haggard, and her red and swollen eyes had subsided a lot, but her eyes were still not full of energy. She lowered her head and looked at the land under her feet in a daze.

Camille said that she didn't get a response for a long time, but she didn't care about it either. She was very content that she could be by Betty's side every day instead of being chased away by Eunice like before.

"Didn't Elder Kana say that it's nearby?" Camille reached out to take Betty's arm, and dragged her to run towards the team of witches searching ahead. "Let's go ahead and have a look."

Betty was dragged by her and ran for a few steps before slowly returning to her senses. She pulled Camille's hand away, then turned her head and looked around, frowning slightly, and said uncertainly: "This...is not Morgan Is it the family cemetery?"

She and Chelsea also grew up together. When they were young, they often came to the territory of the Morgan family to play. The life span of witches is only slightly longer than that of humans. Birth, old age, sickness and death are also normal. The Ergen family divided an area separately.

Betty came here once with Chelsea when she was a child. The Morgan family's cemetery is remote and hidden. Except for offering sacrifices, few witches would go there.

Camille paused for a moment when she bent down to pick up the skeleton mouse. She turned her head and looked around, her eyes wandering around, not knowing what she was thinking.

The team of witches who were searching in front of them stopped suddenly as if they had discovered something. Betty glanced over there and walked over when she heard them discussing the Dark Temple.

The witches stopped suddenly because they saw the cemetery of the Morgan family. According to the result of divination, the Dark Temple should already be at their feet, and the entrance...is this cemetery.

Standing in front of the cemetery, Kana, who had not recovered from her injuries, couldn't help but clenched the bone stick in her hand, and murmured, "Why is it here..."

When she learned from Betty that the Black Temple was in the Capri Plain, Karna guessed countless places she thought were suspicious, but never thought that the entrance would be here.

The patriarchs, elders, and clan members of the Morgan family are buried here. After their death, their witch power did not dissipate, but filled the cemetery. The gray mist covered the sky above their heads and covered the dark temple buried deep underground. If it wasn't for the location shown by the divination, it would be here, and Kana would not be able to sense a trace of darkness from the strong witch power.

"What, did Morgan already know about the existence of the Dark Temple?" An Anderson elder stood beside Kana, swaying a bone knife in his hand, and said with a curled lip, "You didn't even keep it from us."

"Dispel the witch power, let's go in." She ordered to the witch behind her.

Kana's lips moved slightly, but in the end she didn't stop her. She stepped aside and glanced at the tombstone closest to her. The name on it stunned her for a moment. It belonged to Elder Hetty...

"Elder Kanna, is the Dark Temple here?" Betty walked to Kanna, raised her eyes to look at the Anderson witches who were dispelling the witch power, and asked with a frown.

Karna nodded and said in a low voice, "The entrance is covered by witch power."

They have lived in the Capri Plain for thousands of years, and every piece of land here is filled with witch power, and the witch power permeated in places like the cemetery will be even stronger.In addition, the Morgan family intentionally or unintentionally imitated the layout of the hidden magic circle, and had long since abandoned wizard Xitai, who was not so familiar with the magic circle, so it was normal not to notice it.

"Why are you here..." Betty looked at the rows of tombstones shrouded in the night, her eyes were a little shaken. If Chelsea were here, she would definitely not agree to them destroying the witch power here to find some dark temple.

They have already violated the family rules left by Elder Hetty, and the layout here seems to be the Morgan family saying no to them. Intellectually, Betty thinks that they should not continue to search, but...she hasn't found Youni yet. Si, she hasn't taken revenge on Xi Tai yet.

There is no room for them to survive in this continent. Humans can still rely on the gods, but they have nothing left.

They have nothing but the clansmen around them.

"Go in and have a look." Elder Kana sighed, because her injury had not healed on the way, and because of the two difficult situations, she couldn't sleep at night, which made her brows stained with vicissitudes, " I'll go and explain to the Morgans."

This is their only chance.

It is not easy to dispel the witch power and break up the hidden magic circle. Even the witches who are very familiar with witch power and magic circle have spent several days and nights before finally opening an entrance. The cold dark power has never been opened. Drilling out of the cracks, the dark fog slowly flows, and occasionally dim light flickers like a pair of eyes.

Camille rushed to the crack and looked at the black mist excitedly, "Sister Betty, this is it."

Betty walked to her side, was silent for a while, then turned to look at Karna questioningly.

Kana nodded to her, and then said to the witches behind her in a deep voice: "Be careful."

The God of Darkness, one of the three main gods, is the most mysterious god. She has not created any races, and there are only generals who fight with her around her, and the power of darkness has always been a representative of evil.Although they are also practicing dark magic now, it does not mean that it is safe for them to enter.

There may be opportunity here or there may be pure danger.

The sky was dark and the night was sultry. Cynthia stood on the bridge, and the hazy moonlight poured down on her body, covering her with a layer of silver gauze. The nectar in her hand exuded a light floral fragrance, but she didn't drink it at all. Instead, he stared down at Olivia who was talking to Polly below, the golden eyes were full of tenderness.

The conversation between Olivia and Polly didn't last long, and they returned to the bridge. There were still only wooden tables and chairs on the bridge, and there was a woven vine, but it wasn't too spacious. bed.

There was a slight wind sound behind her, and Cynthia turned around, slightly curled her lips towards Olivia, then handed her the nectar in her hand, and said softly, "What was written in Patriarch Helen's letter?"

Olivia took the nectar and walked to Cynthia's side, looked up at the crescent moon hanging above her head, and replied: "The wolves have left Yezlit, and the vampires know that they have been staring there, and they are no longer there. I plan to attack the temple there."

The blood race changed their targets, but Helen still doesn't know which temple the blood race is targeting. There are too many temples in the Staru Continent, and many of them are known by the blood race, but they don't.

"Wasting time to find the temple is very disadvantageous to us." Cynthia looked at Olivia's side face, and suggested with a smile: "Why don't we ask Elvira?"

Olivia frowned, and said expressionlessly: "You believe in that blood race."

Not a question, but an affirmation, with a flat tone mixed with a hint of displeasure.

"It's not trust, it's just something that can be used." Cynthia tilted her head to see Olivia's expression, but Olivia raised her hand and pushed her away.

Cynthia reached out and grabbed Olivia's hand that was about to be retracted, then moved it to her lips and bit it intentionally. Seeing her frown, she laughed softly, "Don't slander me, I don't trust her at all. .”

"It's just that she has no need to lie about this matter."

Elvira wants to use them, but in turn, they are just using Elvira.

Olivia withdrew her hand. The bitten finger didn't hurt but the wet touch remained on it for a long time. She put her hand behind her back, curled her fingers slightly, and said in a cold voice, "The blood race is cunning, don't meet them alone .”

She believed in Cynthia's strength, but the second-generation blood family had to be on guard, it was too dangerous to be approached.

Of course, Elvira's behavior of teasing Cynthia every time made her a little displeased.

But of course she couldn't tell Cynthia about this selfishness.

Cynthia didn't know if she saw Olivia's faint jealousy, she kept smiling lightly, raised her arms around her waist and leaned over to kiss the corner of her lips, because Olivia's lips were still wet after drinking nectar. Sweet with a touch of nectar.

She has gotten used to kissing Olivia, she turned around, her light green eyes were half closed, she opened her mouth slightly to facilitate Cynthia's invasion, and Cynthia grabbed the hand hanging by her side and interlocked her fingers and pressed it against the bridge. on the fence.

The palms fit closer together than their bodies. Olivia responded to Cynthia's kiss, but the tightly clenched palms distracted half of her attention. Suddenly, a fiery emotion that did not belong to her flashed in her mind, causing her to My heart trembled slightly.

This is Cynthia's emotion... Olivia's eyes were flushed, and she moved her finger to pull it out, but Cynthia held it down forcibly.

"Her Majesty's kissing skills are getting better and better." Cynthia's lips moved down along the corners of Olivia's lips, kissing her chin and neck. "It makes me a little bit emotional."

She deliberately squeezed Olivia's hand.

"...This is outside." Olivia raised her other hand to rest on Cynthia's shoulder, and said in a low voice.

And Polly was still patrolling below.

Cynthia blinked and said with a smile: "Is it all right if you don't go outside?"

She said this just to tease Olivia. It wasn't long before they confirmed their intentions. In fact, she was not in a hurry, but now it seemed that she could be a little more anxious?

Olivia glanced at her, and pushed the person away with a little force with her palms. She lowered her head and straightened her messy hair, but she didn't say any words of denial.

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