The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Chapter 543 Witch's House
Hundreds of kilometers away in the sky above Etherland, an invisible flying carpet is supported by a large parasol, under which are three beanbag chairs, one large and two small, placed side by side.

Moran, with a long soft straw dangling from her mouth, nestled in the largest beanbag chair, legs crossed, her fingers tapping on the {communication card}.

In the two small beanbag chairs next to her were a little monkey and a little skeleton in the same pose as her.

However, she was drinking chilled watermelon juice, Zizi was drinking bamboo wine, and Kaba was sucking air through a straw, mainly just for company.

This place is already outside the radiation range of Tallinn. After Moran teleported to this vicinity several times from Aetherance, he quickly took advantage of the absence of people and rode a flying carpet into the sky.

She is no longer the wild mage Moran, but the witch Moran.

Once she returned to her witch identity, she immediately relaxed.

She's always been curly-haired, but definitely not this kind of almost self-torturing curly hair.

But the more she learned about the alchemical magic of mages, the more she understood the terror of the forest of towers composed of hundreds or thousands of mage towers. She wondered how many magic circles were secretly engraved there, and that traces of alchemical runes could be seen in a flower bed or a big tree by the roadside.

Moran still doesn't understand the effects of many alchemical runes.

The magic empire's centuries-long management by top-tier and super-top-tier mages is not to be underestimated.

Moran was not afraid of any top-tier mage in Valen, but she was somewhat wary of the Tower Forest.

Humans have always been adept at using tools; this is true of the humans on Earth, and it is also true of the humans in Valen.

While other witches dared to secretly practice witchcraft in their dormitories at night, Moran dared not reveal any trace of her magic, fearing that she would be detected by some magic circle and exposed.

She spent her days reading books in the library of the mage tower, desperately learning magic. All other needs were secondary; she just wanted to quickly steal all the magic books she could get her hands on at the Imperial Magic Academy so she could run away.

The mage has such a vast collection of magical books! She has been reading them day and night for five years and still hasn't finished them all; many of them are only stored in her memory palace.

Of course, she was able to do this because the Imperial Magic Academy had absolutely no mandatory group activities.

The Witch Academy also has a process of cultivating independent living and learning abilities, while the Imperial Magic Academy provides an environment and conditions for acquiring magical knowledge; everything else depends entirely on the mage themselves.

If you have a mentor, at least someone will take care of you. If you don't have a mentor, you have to arrange your own studies and life. You decide when to study what and what public courses to enroll in.

This benefited Moran, the scholar who stole the knowledge.

However, after a while, she couldn't stand it anymore.

After escaping, I immediately gave myself a break.

Even though it's not far from Aetherance, the flying carpet is still a safe haven for her, where even Squeak and Kaba can come out for some fresh air.

The three wobbly toes of the master and pet already revealed their current mood.

[Group Chat "The Witch's House"]

[Moran: Finally left Tallinn! It's really hard to stay on someone else's turf! All the spellbooks from the Imperial Magic Academy at the peak level and below are here {Knowledge Card - Mage Magic}]

[Lilith: If the mages knew that you'd learned all the spellbooks they'd been keeping secret for five years, books they wouldn't even share with their own people, they'd cry!] [Moran: They don't know yet, but that day will come. (`)]

[Sylph: Where to next? How about the Elf Forest? The war between half-elves and pure-blooded elves has reached its climax and should be decided soon. I've taken this opportunity to infiltrate the Tree of Life's guard.]

[Moran: No. I want to find a scenic and relatively safe place nearby to stay for a while, to digest the mage magic in the Memory Palace, and to research a new batch of cards.]

[Vashida: Let's go to Moon Harbor on the east coast of the Magic Empire! It's the largest port city in all of Valen, and the witches of Dragon Island say it's a resort paradise!]

[Lilith: This is still a paradise for encountering mermaids~ Unlike the ports here in the Chaotic Realm, which only have krakens.]

[Moran: ??? What exactly did you experience in the Chaotic Realm?]

[Lilith: I've only seen a live-action version of the "Atlas of Body Structure"! Aside from angels and mermaids... angels don't like coming to the Chaotic Realm, and mermaids who do come will be devoured by trolls—literally devoured.]

Moran: ...

These past five years have been quite eventful for my friends!
Moran recalled the map of the Magic Empire in her mind; Moon Harbor was indeed not far from where she was now.

As the largest trading port in the magical empire, and even in Valen, Moon Harbor has left a significant mark on every witch's travelogue.

Merchants of many races gather at Moon Harbor, making it the only place outside the Chaotic Realm where you can see people of many different races.

However, compared to the Chaotic Realm, this place, under the rule of the Magic Empire, is protected by a top-tier mage tower, making it much more orderly.

The vast mermaid seas are a good place to experiment with large-scale magic, and the trading ports where different races gather make it easy for her to choose her next target to learn magic from. Even if she just wants to go on vacation and relax for a while, it would be a good choice.

Having made up his mind, Moran adjusted the flight path of the magic flying carpet and headed straight for Moon Harbor.

This time she wants to be a witch, but in her current state, she may find it hard to find peace.

Moon Harbor is also within the Magic Empire, and Angelboda and the others haven't given up on her, this highly sought-after girl who has a good chance of advancing to the super peak level!
Thinking of this, Moran took out the {Witch's Cauldron Combination Card} that he hadn't touched in a long time, and also collected the material cards for making the Transformation Potion.

She hadn't even been lying on the beanbag chair for half an hour before she took it back and put a cauldron and potions on it.

A beautiful smoke ring rose, signifying that the potion had been successfully concocted.

Fortunately, her memory did not fade over time, and her skills did not become rusty because she had not touched the crucible for a long time.

As she filled a small potion box with the transformation potion, the towering mage tower on the sea came into view.

Moran drank a transformation potion, reverting to her past life form, then donned a witch's robe and hat.

From now on, she is again Moran, the witch visiting Moon Harbor.

Moon Harbor has no anti-flying magic array. As long as the harbor buildings are not damaged, angels and dragons can land directly in Moon Harbor, and witches can also fly on broomsticks within the harbor.

The invisibility shield of the flying carpet was removed, and Moran adjusted the flying carpet's form, transforming it into a more agile flying broom. Squeak and Little Skeleton sat on the special seats for magical pets in front of her.