Mystery: The Witch of Desire

“Dead… Klein is dead…”

Livre froze, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

My only fellow countryman in this world, a friend I could confide in, is dead...

Can he be resurrected? No, I need to go back to Backlund immediately...

Just as Livre was about to raise the sapphire ring, the messenger girls' heads spoke in rhythmic succession:

"Yes, the enemy is dead."

"The person you protect."

"Still alive."

what……

Then, through the gray fog, Livre heard Klein's still trembling voice:

"Thank you, Miss Lover. I really thought I was doomed."

"Your reinforcements, that woman with the somewhat... uh, strange appearance, are incredibly strong. She took down Rosago in one strike, it's unbelievable... Is she a demigod?"

Livre stood frozen in place, lost in thought for a moment, before realizing that her eyes were wet.

Klein, you're still alive...

She looked at the messenger with a mixture of gratitude and resentment, inwardly wondering why this strange-looking woman spoke in such a breathy manner.

At the same time, she was deeply shocked: the messenger had actually taken down a powerful enemy who was suspected to be a Sequence 5 in one strike?

Even I would need a favorable situation to launch a sneak attack with the 'Last Whisper', but the Messenger Lady suddenly appeared from the void, so she definitely couldn't launch a sneak attack. Could she really be a demigod?

I... I actually hired a demigod as a messenger?!

Livre's mind was a jumble of thoughts. After a long while, she smiled somewhat embarrassedly:

"Thank you, Miss Renette. I will prepare the two thousand gold coins as soon as possible."

The messenger bowed slightly with her four heads, but said nothing more.

After a slight hesitation, Livre brought up a matter that had been troubling her since the last time:

"Miss Renette, why is it that after I summoned Miss Sharon's messenger, it was still you who appeared?"

Looking at the silent messenger, a thought suddenly popped into Livre's mind:

"Could it be that you are also Miss Sharon's messenger?!"

"Is it possible for something to happen so coincidentally in the world?"

“But wait…you said before that I shouldn’t use spells that are ‘exclusively’ to me, but in Miss Sharon’s spells, you are her exclusive messenger!”

Liviel became more and more excited as she spoke, feeling a sense of frustration that her seemingly aloof senior sister was actually someone else's contracted beast in private.

Faced with Livre's series of questions, the messenger gave her a look of disdain:

"You're so noisy."

With a wave of her hand, a head floated to Livre's side, its bright and beautiful face barely inches away.

"You want to send a letter?"

Give me the letter.

Her beautiful face parted her rosy lips, a glistening drop of saliva clinging between them, and a nimble, wet tongue curled up, waiting to take the letter Livia handed over.

What beautiful mouthparts...

Livre swallowed hard, a flutter of excitement rising in her heart, and another sticky, wet flower bud sprouted from the tip of her hair.

However, I haven't finished writing the letter to Miss Sharon. I originally intended for her to go and protect Klein, but now there's no need for that anymore...

Not wanting to waste this opportunity, Livre thought for a moment and then took out a wand she had used before.

"Please give this to Miss Sharon for me."

Without giving the messenger any time to react, she shoved the wand into her mouth.

Chapter 222 Rowling's Position

"Well……"

The messenger let out a whimper as her mouth was instantly filled with a foot-long magic wand.

Under the messenger's angry glare, Livre scratched her head somewhat embarrassedly:

"Ah, wrong one, it's not this wand."

As she spoke, she pulled out the wand and inserted another one.

……

After Livre made many mistakes and finally chose the right wand, the messenger's cheeks flushed.

"Okay, this is it. Please give it to Miss Sharon."

The messenger hesitated, sensing something was amiss, but ultimately said nothing more and turned to disappear into the void.

Liviel felt that the desires of the fallen tree spirit within her had been greatly satisfied, after all, she had just faced a powerful being above demigod.

She savored the memories of what had just happened, took a shower, lay in bed, and prepared to relive the feeling with Xiaobai.

Just then, a ripple appeared in the void, and the messenger's four heads jumped out of the void one after another.

The head carrying the wand had an exquisitely crafted envelope in its mouth.

Livre hurriedly wrapped herself in the blanket, looking somewhat embarrassed at the messenger:

"Is there a letter for me?"

"A vulgar, lewd witch."

The messenger blushed, turned her head away with a look of disgust, and spat out the exquisite envelope.

This is normal behavior for a fallen tree spirit...

Livre silently defended herself.

"Miss Sharon replied quite quickly..."

Livre got up and went to the floor, picked up the envelope, and Little White, who had escaped a disaster, quickly slipped to the side, letting out a sigh of relief and enjoying a moment of peace.

Upon opening the envelope, Livre saw Miss Sharon's delicate handwriting:

Why did you send me that magic wand?

It was covered in a strange, slippery liquid... Don't send me this kind of thing again.

I've basically found all the potion recipes and materials you asked me to find, except for the magician's recipe. You can send someone to pick them up now.

How are you doing in the Southern Continent? Have you obtained any information about the 'Soul of War'?

I recently received news that things are not going well in the southern continent.

Backlund publicly condemned Trier's assassination of Lieutenant General Gamour, while Trier claimed that Backlund was spreading the plague to West Bayrand...

The kingdom seems to have lost control of the 'Spirit of War'. And the organization that has acquired the 'Spirit of War' is likely to make the situation even worse…

On the former site of the Highland Kingdom, now in the northern part of the West Bairan Empire, there is a resistance organization called the 'Bound Ones'. If you obtain the 'Soul of War', you can give it to them. Similarly, if you need any help, you can also seek them out...

The code for contacting them was:

'Tinicol'.

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The Bound One? Tinicol?

Livre looked up with some surprise at the messenger waiting for her reply.

She remembered that the messenger's surname was Tinicol!

Livre handed Miss Sharon's letter to the messenger with some doubt, gesturing for her to take a look.

However, the messenger remained motionless, and her four heads spoke in turn:

I don't see hiring.

"The Lord's letter."

At this moment, you remember your principles as a messenger...

Livre thought to herself, then continued to ask:

"What is your connection to the ancient highland kingdoms and the Bound Ones?"

The messenger remained silent for a few seconds, her four pairs of eyes seemingly revealing a sense of sadness.

After a long pause, she slowly said:

"If you want to..."

Those who are seen, bound,

"You can find me."

Oh, it seems there really is some connection...

The native inhabitants of the Southern Continent have many 'local gods' they worship. These local gods have basically been wiped out by the seven major churches. Could Miss Messenger be one of these local gods?

This makes some sense, after all, she possesses strength beyond that of a demigod, enabling her to uphold the status of a god in front of ordinary people and low-level extraordinary beings...

As Livre pondered this, she wrote a reply to Miss Sharon.

In the letter, she recounted her experiences after arriving in East Bayron, including the strange Intis merchant Duval, the siblings Janis, the assassination attempt on Lieutenant General Gamour, the plague in Fabre Port, and the military's delivery of fake 'Soul of War' while the real one was stolen...

At the same time, she asked Miss Sharon about the high-ranking powerhouses of the Soren family and the Independent Society.

After writing the letter, she put the envelope into the messenger's mouth, but this time, Miss Sharon did not reply for a long time.

Then, Livre recited the name of the Fool and told Klein to go to the Honest Man's Bar to retrieve the potion recipe and ingredients that Miss Sharon had been searching for.

Ah... I've basically found all the recipes and ingredients... except for Klein's. That guy is really unlucky.

Liviel imagined what would happen if Klein saw so many potion recipes and materials, but none of them were for him. Would he lose control on the spot?

She instructed Klein to send the arsonist's recipe and materials back to Emily's residence on Tingen University Street; the astrologer's and inquisitor's recipes and materials to Hillston District, to be given to Hugh and Fors; and the psychiatrist's recipe to be given directly to Audrey through a sacrifice.

At this moment, Audrey also confirmed that her 'friend' Alfred Hall had been rescued and expressed her sincere gratitude to her lover.

Having done all this, while waiting for Miss Sharon's reply, Livre brought out the Mirror of Arodes.

She discovered that this strange and perverse mirror had the ability to travel to other worlds. Its physical form would often remain here, but its spirit would wander elsewhere, using the temptation of answering questions to satisfy its perverse desires.

"Beautiful lady, it's been so long, I miss your delicious scent even more."

Arodes's mirror image displayed excited text, accompanied by an emoji of someone removing their hat and bowing.

But Livre did not let her guard down at all, and kept in mind the fact that she was facing a pervert.

She cautiously raised her question:

"My question is, which high-ranking powerhouses still exist in the Soren family?"

When Livia asked the question, a disdainful smile appeared on Arrodes' mirror:

"The Soren family... Ha! Ever since the fall of their 'Conqueror,' the Soren family has been on a path of decline from which there is no turning back. Now, there are no angels left in their family, and even demigods are few and far between."

Conquerors? What does that refer to?

Suppressing her intense curiosity, Livre carefully chose her words and began:

"Please explain what exactly 'conqueror' means, otherwise I will not consider you to have answered a question completely."

The Mirror of Arodes paused for a few seconds, then displayed text with a hint of threat on its surface:

"Beautiful lady, it is only for you that I am willing to devote my precious patience. If anyone else dared to make such a demand of me, I would make them lose control of their bladder repeatedly while being tied up and electrocuted!"

Livre involuntarily squeezed her legs together, the stimulating image flashing through her mind.

A strange idea suddenly occurred to her: perhaps in certain practical situations, she could appropriately utilize the Mirror of Arodes to achieve unexpected results...

She smiled subtly and said thank you, after which Arrodes explained:

"'Conqueror' refers to Sequence 1 of the Hunter's Path."

The Sauron family is a family that once had a Sequence 1 angel; their heritage is truly profound...