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Tearmoon Empire Story - Chapter 515

Published at 22nd of October 2021 09:32:19 AM


Chapter 515: 515

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It is a place forgotten by the course of history.

A steep mountain between the Kingdom of Lemno and the Principality of Verga, at its foot.

A small abandoned castle was built deep in the deep sea of trees. No, it wasn't such a splendid alternative as to call it a castle. It is a stone ruin built by the hand of the ancient people. The remnants of the dream of rebuilding and rebuilding in the land of escape, but never being used in battle.

Original owners also died in history... The ancient castle, which had been abandoned without a lord, was now one of the snake's strongholds.

In the center of the small castle, between the thrones, there was a woman dancing. In my mid-twenties, perhaps. Dance in a distracted dance as you dance your glossy black hair. The irregular movement, the unspeakable step of any dance, is somehow disturbing, but there is also an unspeakable beauty.... The imbalance made me feel miserable.

It was a dance worthy of a serpent of chaos, a breaker of order...

"What are you doing?

The man who entered the room, the werewolf, said in the most suspicious tone.

"It's dancing. A dance dedicated to our evil gods. How about that? Does that sound like it?

A woman stops dancing without any hassle and wipes the sweat off her forehead.

"I thought I'd dance like a witch of a serpent serving evil gods... how did it go?

So she... the snake witch had a glossy smile.

In contrast, the werewolf didn't move a single expression.

"This is the first time we have heard that we are messengers of the devil."

"That's not accurate. We are messengers of the devil, not messengers. Destroy order as an apostle of the devil if necessary, and as an atheist if necessary. Become anything. If we can destroy the damn order that bullies us, we can be anything. That must be the strength of our snake."

I know wolves.

Some of the followers of snakes are followers of evil gods. However, the witch in front of her never believed in evil gods.

Unbelievable, but therefore she can act as the ideal witch for believers, and as a calm leader, can efficiently destroy order.

She is a famous actor with a destructive mind.

"So, what can I do for you?

"I received word from the fire-smoking wolf (Ka Kunlow). They don't come back here, they hide."

"Ahahah. Oh, don't worry about that. He is a snake mentor. They will destroy order and behave well as snakes."

Snake witch smiles glossy.

"But isn't it dangerous to work alone now? Virgin Raffina... I think the danger of being imprisoned by the hands of the Central Orthodox Church is high..."

"Scrubbing the water doesn't change the flow of the river. Same thing. Where he fails alone, there will be no significant impact, and if he succeeds, it will be part of the process of compensating for the failures of others. Neither has much impact."

After she said that, the witch smiled.

"But he left Sunland, so I guess he set it right... So... yeah... let's wait for a while. So, let's hear a few more rumors that Prince Eshar is poisonous. If Prince Eshar had concealed his poison, he could have damaged the Royal Saint Crown's credibility, and if he hadn't, he could have fallen into doubt."

The witch said reassuringly, plotting a new prank.

"Isn't it dangerous? Don't go too far into Sunland....."

"Don't worry. Even if we are destroyed, the snake will not die. Smoking wolves and other snake mentors. Sometimes the right person stands up as a witch and leads the snake. No, you don't have to be a witch or anything like that in the first place. If necessary, the witch stands, the princess stands, and the king stands. That's what snakes are, right?

"You don't have to watch your grief?

When asked by the werewolf, the witch smiled in trouble.

"You are looking for an easy-to-understand result as a medal. I understand your feelings... but it doesn't matter to me. Because it's certain that everything will break eventually."

It was an unpleasant tone of heat.

Pale... just in a dry tone to tell the truth, the witch says.

"What do you think the strength of snakes is?

"I don't know.... Manipulating people's minds?

"That's incorrect and inaccurate."

Quiet... she stares at the werewolf with clear eyes, as if she were seeing the truth.

"The strength of snakes can't be killed... It cannot be eliminated. Not today, tomorrow, not tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. It erodes and destroys the world in a long time. As long as there is a" person "in this world, the snake will not disappear. Is that what it is? So we won't lose."

Put your hands together in front of your chest and gently close your eyes.

"Even if it is the wisdom of the Empire, it cannot be realized."

Then the witch smiled like a joke.

"That's why snakes disappear when it's just your precious horse. Because snakes are a curse against people who can't change forever."

So the witch leaned her head as if she had thought of it.

"Oh, speaking of which, did your sister go out to loot again?

"If we run out of food, the tribesmen will starve. It seems to be moving near the Sankland border....."

"Yes, tell him to show his face again. I want to have tea with you again."

She smiled as if she were a princess.




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