Lynn was shocked by the "advanced" political system in the land of wizards and stepped into the democratic parliamentary system.
But after thinking about it, I think it is normal. A high-level wizard is an army. If he does not give corresponding rights, he will be creating chaos in vain.
So there, the status of wizards is almost equal to that of nobility!
"When you get to the port, you will be shocked by the scene there," Lauder said with great emotion.
Over the years, he has also been to the land of witches for several times, which is like a farmer who has been living in the village suddenly arrived at Wickner, and the feeling of shock is almost indescribable.
"Then I'm looking forward to seeing such a scene," Lynn said with a smile.
While they were talking, a sailor suddenly came over and whispered something in Lauder's ear.
Lloyd waved the sailor away and asked respectfully. "The witch is awake. Are you going to have a look?"
Lynn nodded. He just had a lot of questions to ask Johnny, and walked quickly toward the cabin.
Looking at Lynn's leaving figure, Lauder did not mean to follow him, but looked up at the foggy sky, where drops of rain were dripping on the deck through the white fog.
Although the wind and rain did not affect the navigation, Lauder was slightly uneasy. In order to escape the pursuit of the Holy See this year, their departure time was too late.
I hope it will be a little quieter before crossing this sea area
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Lynn followed the sailors all the way to the interior of the cabin. The wooden boat kept shaking, and the air smelled slightly rotten.
Fortunately, these days, he has already adapted to the poor sanitary conditions in the Middle Ages, and this situation has been well calculated. At least Lauder arranged for them to have separate cabins, so they don't have to squeeze together with the rest of the crew.
"Master wizard, this is it!" The leading sailor stopped in front of a cabin door and looked at Lynn. He could not help thinking of the tragic scene in the harbor town, and his eyes showed a little fear.
Lynn didn't care either. He pushed the door open and walked in.
This is a cabin only a few square meters in size. The silver gray haired witch is leaning on the wooden head of the bed, looking out of the window at the sea covered by the fog. The dim light shines through the window on the girl's pale cheeks, revealing a morbid beauty.
When she heard the sound of pushing the door, Johnny turned her head. Her delicate side face was covered by half a shadow. Looking at Lynn who came into the door and came to the bed, the girl was silent for a while and suddenly said.
"The white dove is dead!"
Lynn paused for a moment, then replied quietly. "I have frozen her body. Maybe the big men in the wizard's land will have some way."
Although he said so, Lynn knew that this hope was very small, and whether those powerful wizards had the ability or not was unlikely to save a small wizard apprentice.
One of the reasons why he did so was that the white dove, who was extremely afraid of death in ordinary days, dared to enter the harbor town to "rescue" itself, which made Lynn more or less moved.
Secondly, the unknown energy absorbed by Wisdom Brain last night also made him very concerned.
Johnny didn't seem to hear Lynn's words, but he was still repeating them in a low voice.
Lynn sighed to himself. In the girl's state of mind, she could not ask him anything. She was about to let Johnny have a good rest when a soft, slightly warm body crashed into his arms.
Lynn paused for a moment, and before she could respond, the girl's sobbing voice came to her ear.
"The white dove died... the teacher also died... Kent, Will, Buck, Barton..."
Every time Jonny shouted a name, her voice choked, her shoulders trembled, crystal tears ran across her cheeks, wetted Lynn's robe, and the girl's voice choked, saying what had happened in Nordland's collar intermittently.
After being found by the members of the Holy See, Coruben had a chance to escape, but he chose to stay for his own sake.
She escaped for this reason. Before she left, she promised her teacher that she would take every apprentice back to the wizard's place safely, but all but them died
Lynn stood quietly and did not disturb the girl's disclosure. He understood that what Johnny needed now was just a way to vent. He would have accumulated more than ten days to vent his fear, sadness and despair that could not be explained to others.
This intermittent crying lasted for more than ten minutes, and Johnny's mood gradually calmed down. At this time, he realized that he was holding Lynn, and the other party's clothes had been stained with tears.
The girl was a little embarrassed to loosen her arms, and the atmosphere in the cabin suddenly became strange. Johnny was slightly flustered and wiped the tears from her eyes and whispered.
"If the teacher had chosen to take you to the main city of Nordland, perhaps everything would have been different."
"You think too highly of me, Johnny." Lynn shook his head, but he had not yet passed through. At the level of original Carl, most of them would be caught together.
"And you have done enough, enough good." Lynn said seriously, Johnny is not a tactical master, nor a crafty like Lauder.
In Carl's memory, the other side is just a girl who has more magic talent and likes to sit under the shade tree to read.
It is impractical for Kolu to place the lives of these wizard apprentices on Johnny's efforts.
Johnny did not respond to Lynn's comfort, but pursed his mouth and asked. "Why did you stay alone to face the archbishop when you were in Ur Town?"
This puzzle has always haunted her mind. Although they are all apprentices of Kolu, they don't have much friendship on weekdays. But when she was in Ur Town, Lynn was willing to face the danger alone and leave her life to them.
Of course, it's because you stand there and have a little influence
Lynn's words came to his lips, but he swallowed them forcefully and said them in a more euphemistic tone. "I am not sure of Ansik, let alone be distracted to protect you."
Johnny looked at Lynn in a trance and was about to say something when the originally stable cabin suddenly shook heavily. The unprepared two nearly hit the wooden wall.
Then, before Lynn could stand still, screams of panic came from the deck above.
"The eye of death... is the eye of death!"
(PS: I wanted to divide the test paper, but it was wrong, so I'd better divide it in the next chapter. In addition, in the new month, I will ask for monthly tickets, recommendations, collections, and follow-up reading. It would be better if there were rewards...)