The process of putting the iron amulet on Qili''s neck was more smooth than HeLa had imagined. Even after seeing the webworm finish her work, the daughter of the grave subconsciously thinks that it''s just an illusion she sees because she wants to succeed too much. It was too easy. In the whole process, Qili or kuira didn''t show any resistance. Of course, this is because Hera doesn''t know her current state. In fact, the situation of the latter is not as bad as expected. The memory invasion in her mind happens very slowly, which may be related to itself. In any case, however, when the witch with the appearance of kuila was put on a cold iron amulet, she immediately fainted.


    "Take her back to the house first. Cech, you go and tell SM that the fire can start HeLa gave orders to the people around her. And before she had a rest, the riot caused by the intelligence dealers continued, and even tended to expand. This was originally a smoke bomb deliberately dropped by the daughter of the tomb, so that if she and kuila were in a state of war, she could avoid being involved by other witches as much as possible. Now that her purpose has been achieved, the riot has become unnecessary.


    But before the witch left the house, there was another problem that troubled her. That''s the three big bangs. HeLa can be absolutely sure that it is not an illusion, so what is it and what does it mean? Haila knows who is most likely to know the inside story, but the behavior style of the great witch has always been mysterious. She only tells the members of the sorcerer the details of a complete incident, but keeps silent about the whole incident and its influence. Now HeLa only hopes that the voice has nothing to do with Peggy and others who have not returned so far. Recently, the lost heart Bay is so chaotic that people can''t catch up with big and small events.


    In the atmosphere of success, Qili was quickly diluted. There was no smile on HeLa''s face when she went out into the street to ride a broom to support the other witches. And it was at this time that a lot of voices of fear caught her attention. Those sounds came from the direction of the beach, and according to Hera''s knowledge of the people in lost heart Bay, they would not yell at the bodies. What can stimulate these people must be worse.


    Curiosity and uneasiness impelled Hera to postpone the rescue plan for the time being. Anyway, the sailors could not really do any harm to the members of the Sorcerer''s group. At most, they would lose some property. The daughter of the tomb follows the sound to the edge of the city. In front of her is a vast ocean. The rising red sun indicates the beginning of a new day. But soon, Haila noticed that there was something wrong with the sunrise. The sea surface would be smooth as a straight line during the usual sunrise on the sea. But today, the line is concave.


    "What is that?" The witch said to herself, she looked around the people, they also have the same question with her. HeLa thought a little, and decided to go closer to see what was going on at sea. She stepped on the broom and drove it up with magic power, skimming over the waves and flying toward the sea.


    In fact, the witch''s broom is not so magical. This kind of transportation which is like a signboard to ordinary people is not so convenient for witches themselves. The reason is very simple. When witches mount the broom, they are not actually driving the broom. I mean, they''re brooms. Although they belong to witches, that doesn''t change. These objects were originally made for the purpose of cleaning the ground. They are not magic props, and they have no magic power. It is the special underground energy field in lost heart bay that really makes broomsticks carry witches. This energy field has proved to be inextricably linked to the compass used by sailors, but no one can say exactly what the connection is.


    What Hera knows is that these broomsticks allow witches to move fast and fly low in a circular area centered around the Sorcerer''s base camp. At least it should have been. A wave in the early morning wind from the witch''s side, almost carried the latter into the sea. This would never happen in normal times, but now Haila clearly feels that the performance of the broom has been reduced both in speed and in flight altitude.


    This forced her to control the direction at the same time, at the same time, one by one to avoid the waves. Fortunately, broom driving has always been the training for lost heart witch since she was young. It is said that this training comes from the ancient tradition of witches. The history can be traced back to the time when witches in this world have not been scattered. It is said that at that time, on the last day of the fifth month of each year, all the witches in the world would ride broomsticks to the place where they first came to the world, a mountain whose name has been lost in time. There, they exchanged magic, exchanged goods and enjoyed the pleasure of dark sacrifice. Their carnival will keep the mountain in the dark all the time, so that no magical creatures can enter. Until seven days later, when the night is over, the witches will return to their homes and wait for the coming year.


    For Hera, who was born in lost heart Bay and has never been in contact with other witches, the history of witch carnival night is more like a bedtime story. She couldn''t imagine what it would be like and what it meant. However, what she knew was that the broom was a ticket for Witches'' assembly. In that ancient era, being able to ride a broom on her own to come to the assembly hall was a symbol of a witch''s adulthood. This tradition has been preserved by the great witch. However, the broom that Haila drives is far away from that of ancient times in terms of flight principle and function.Memories end in the sound of rolling waves. HeLa finally came to the edge of the depression she had seen on shore. It''s the edge, because when she saw it, she understood how big the depression was. It felt like there was a hole in the bottom of the ocean. A large amount of sea water spirals down into a space she doesn''t know, and the effect is a super large vortex almost comparable to the volume of the lost center bay!


    "The soup pot is on. What''s going on here?" HeLa looked blankly at the terrible sight before her, which was beyond her knowledge. Just when she was stunned, a light came into her eyes, not sunlight, but the light reflected from the mirror. Haila subconsciously covers her eyes with her hand, and then looks through the light source. She notices that at the edge of the vortex, there are several black spots struggling in the sea water, which seems to be human.


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