Zenith In The New World's
Chapter 91's
When we got close enough, we saw movement from inside the house. We could see an old man coming out of the house with a lamp in his right hand.
A grandparent? Where's that grandpa going?
The two of us just fell silent, watching the grandfather put the lamp on a wooden hanger that stood upright in front of his house. After the grandfather was done, the grandfather turned back to walk back inside the house with his eyes staring around before completely closing the door of his house.
Ardelia and I tried to approach the house with our eyes looking around alertly.
"www...." Pekik Ardelia, he stumbled over a rock that was blocking his path.
"Hustt... Be careful..." My whisper slowly.
Just now that I wanted to turn my eyes forward, we were both surprised to see that grandfather was already in front of us looking at both of us with a strange look.
"You two come in fast..." His words made us even more stunned.
The grandfather pulled us both in in a hurry. Then he closed his door and went back in, as he sat in the chair in the main room.
The two of us just stood staring at that grandfather's slightly strange behavior, what's really going on?
"Sorry kek..." Said I was staring at him.
"Sit down..." Saying that, he moved his chin pointing at the seat in front of him.
We both nodded, and immediately sat quietly.
"What exactly are you doing in such a precarious situation?" Grandpa was worried.
"I mean grandpa?" Ardelia said confusedly.
"The Lordeword branch has done something to witches like us..." His words bowed anxiously.
He looked up his head again at the two of us with a sad look. Did anything happen to her?
"What did they do cake?" My speech.
"Grandfather heard in Oxdeword, the school of magicians repatriated its students, didn't he? Turns out it was the plan of one of the traitors at that school..." Grandpa was angry.
"What are they planning on cake?" My speech.
"When pure magician disciples came out of the Oxdeword circle, they would be very easy to lose right... Even the news had already spread, that they were looking for a pure witch in hiding. If they don't find a place where pure witches exist. They'll leave a trail by burning something." Grandpa said at length.
"Like destroying a cake house?" Said Ardelia looking at the grandfather, I nodded.
"You're right... Some of the witches who had pure witch bloodline had experienced the same thing... But Grandpa was worried that they would get all of them... And the world will be destroyed..." He said he looked weak and sad.
"Grandfather, do they know who the pure witch is?" I said, I looked at the grandfather with a fixed view, he looked back at me while thinking.
"Hmmm... It was quite difficult, and grandfather wished they hadn't found him at all." Her speech.
"Is it very difficult cake?" I want to ask for more explanation.
"It actually depends on the eyes of a witch, usually a pure witch has something already on her body." Grandpa remembered.
"Like a birthmark or which cake?" Ardelia said confusedly.
Grandfather looked to be nodding his head.
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