Witch, Fireball and Steam Evil God

Chapter 18 I want to create a world without Ethan
Ethan, I want to create a world without you.

When he was thrown to the ground by a shoulder throw, he seemed to hear such a roar in his ears.

Ivy looked down at Ethan, who was lying on the ground with his face up in a "spread" shape. Her good aristocratic etiquette made her restrain the urge to raise her high boots and step on Ethan's chest. She has always been a person who pays attention to etiquette, but when she was frightened by the sudden sneeze and poked her finger into the sea, she couldn't help cursing.

The first swear word in her life was used by Ethan.

After staring at each other for a long time, Ivy said, "Don't sneeze when others are performing teleportation magic next time!"

"I never thought the Internment Bureau would recruit a knight."

The tree man Lao Mu also came back to his senses from his shock, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief - fortunately the girl was not here to beat him up.

"I am not a knight."

"What? I thought only knights had the strength to perform such a perfect shoulder throw!"

Old Mu witnessed with his own eyes Ethan's body forming a perfect spin in the air, completing a beautiful 360-degree turn before falling to the ground. He could only say that this fall was very artistic and reminded him of the stage plays in the Imperial Capital Theater.

Ethan, the person involved, listened silently to the conversation between the two. In fact, Ivy's shoulder throw technique was more sophisticated than Lao Mu imagined. She used less force when throwing him to the ground, so it looked powerful but not very painful. He felt that if Ivy were to join WWE, she would definitely become an All-Star player.

It's not hard to see that Ivy was just venting her anger and didn't really want him to disappear from this world.

Sneezing when someone is performing teleportation magic may cause the other person to be teleported into the sea. Ethan learned new knowledge today. It was a really fruitful day.

Although the fall didn't hurt, Ethan just lay on the cold ground with no intention of getting up for a while - are you kidding? Your boss just threw you over the shoulder and you immediately dusted off your butt and got up from the ground. Isn't this a slap in your boss's face?

Ivy used physical skills this time. If you make her angry again, she might use Kamui next time.

He remained motionless and observed the exchange between Ivy and Lao Mu, waiting for Lao Mu to pack up the base station equipment and put it into a box. Ivy then proudly took out a gold-rimmed savings card and handed it over. With one hand handing over the money and the other hand handing over the goods, Ethan knew that this was the time for him to get up from the floor.

Ivy felt very uncomfortable with being wet. She was still angry, but for some reason, when she saw Ethan walking towards the counter with ghostly steps and taking the box in his arms, her anger suddenly subsided. Instead, this guy's micro-expressions and small movements made her want to laugh.

Fortunately, she had received professional training and wore a mask, so she was able to hide her feelings very well.

She was accidentally teleported into the sea, and the first thing she did when she arrived at Hearth Bay was to swim to the shore freestyle. The original plan to take Ethan for a walk had to be put on hold. A lady would never wander around in wet clothes, how could that be decent?

The deck was much more lively than expected. The sudden commotion brought a crowd together. He crossed his arms over his chest and made comments, most of which were gloating - only fools would attack merchants on the territory of the Lofik Group. This was a rare pleasure.

Ethan saw another familiar face.

The young man who was cheated of a golden lion by a wine-selling tout looked worse than before. He was being held down by the shoulders by the guards, and his entire face was pressed to the ground. His eyes were bloodshot and he was grimacing in pain, but he was helpless in the face of the absolute power gap.

Ivy noticed Ethan's look, "Do you know him?"

"Well, he is my teacher."

"teacher?"

Ivy was stunned and observed more carefully. The young man was also wearing a mask, and his original appearance could not be seen at all. "Is he from Ximu Town?"

"I don't know. I don't know him." Ethan shook his head. "But he taught me the dangers of Hearth Bay through his own experience."

As the saying goes, there is always a teacher among three people. Even though they never said a word to each other, Ethan already regarded the young man as his teacher in his mind. If he had not witnessed what happened to the young man, he might have been burdened with a huge debt when he went to the bookstore to buy occult books for free.

Ivy's eyelids twitched a few times. Ethan's train of thought was very strange and not something that ordinary people could understand.

It is probably because he was too obsessed with studying the occult and dark creatures that his thinking ability was affected by the evil god to a certain extent. "That's perfect. Wait for me here for a while and don't run around. I have to go somewhere first."

"Ah."

Ethan put the heavy box on the ground. He noticed that Ivy was holding a black cloth bag, which made a "bling bling" sound. This was probably a bag full of golden lions. She walked straight to the captain's room, which was guarded by guards and sailors. It was also a place where Zero Krypton was prohibited from entering.

He wisely joined the crowd and watched the fun.

Don’t ask too much about your leader’s affairs. This may very well involve the darkness of the empire, so it’s better not to know.

"It's been so long, and you're still chasing her. It's about time you gave up."

As soon as Ivy opened the door, she heard the captain's voice, which was deep and a little smokey.

This is a man in his fifties with a lot of white hair on his head. He is wearing a white cloak. At this moment, he has his hands on the table, looking down at the nautical chart spread out on the table.

Without looking up, the captain said, "It's for your own good."

Ivy, with a stern face, threw a bag of golden lions onto the nautical chart.

The captain finally paused and untied the rope that tied the bag. The whole bag was filled with golden light. The captain padded the bag and said, "It seems you haven't been home for a while."

"Yes or no?"

The captain answered with practical actions. He opened the drawer and put the bag full of golden lions in it. "I just happened to hear a friend mention this matter. One day about a year ago, he met a buyer with unique silver-white hair and a pair of red pupils. She went to the store to buy some things, parchment, pens, and tools for burning magic. It looks like she wants to make a magic book."

"Magic book?"

Ivy fell into deep thought, "Why make a magic book?"

"That's not something I can know. My friend doesn't like to be in the limelight, and he doesn't like to testify in court. He hopes that you will keep this matter to yourself after you walk out of this door. After all, just mentioning this is already a huge risk."

"I know."

Ivy said, "I've never been here today."

"So much the better."

The conversation with the captain lasted only a few minutes. She walked out of the captain's room, looked up at the sky of Hearth Bay which was always dark, and sighed deeply.

Winter has come.

She found traces left by the other party again, but always felt like she was chasing a ghost.

However, the investigation has finally made some substantial progress.

Although her motives were unclear, she knew that Winter had come to Hearth Bay during her escape, bought basic tools for making magic books, and most likely left behind a magical tome.

She wants to find the magic book.

That was the most powerful proof that the Winter Witch was still alive, and it was evidence that the Church could not ignore.

(The follow-up reading data of the first week of trial is very important, please don’t keep the book, thank you!)

　Thanks to Liyoulizhi for the reward of 1500 Starting Coins!
　　
　
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