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Chapter 479 Einzbern’s Castle

Berlin time, breakfast at 6:57.

The early morning sky covered up the starlight, and it was just pitch black at first. This extreme blackness only lasted for a while. Behind the distant mountains, a fiery red arc emerged. In an instant, thousands of rays of rays of light covered the silver-covered earth with a thin golden layer. yarn.

The castle of Einzbern is located halfway up the mountain surrounded by clouds and fog. The morning light comes slowly from the east, and the rolling golden mist slowly disperses.

After the clouds and mist dispersed, what was revealed was a flat land, and in the distance there were cedar trees connected into a snowfield, giving people an incomparable sense of openness.

"Hey, the concealment effect of this barrier seems to be quite powerful."

Patchouli stretched out her plain white fingers in advance. Purple light particles condensed on her fingertips. Then she tapped it lightly in the void. A layer of light rippled out. Then the space twisted, and a circle of lavender threads formed on Patchouli's fingertips. The sudden shape in front of Li formed a circle of light just enough for one person to pass through.

Patchouli stepped forward, and after passing through, the aperture narrowed into a point, flashed horizontally, and then disappeared.

And when I looked up again, I saw a magnificent castle bathed in the hazy morning light. The walls on the castle and among the snow trees reflected golden light, intertwining into a dreamy scenery.

There was no time to sigh at this beauty, a sound stronger than the wind and snow broke through the air and struck down.

——It’s a giant axe-gun with red magic patterns!

Was discovered?

The witch instantly raised her right hand and deployed a defensive magic array. The giant ax spear slammed into the circling array pattern, making a clashing sound of gold and iron, and sparks bursting out.

A heavy pressure was instantly released downwards, and the snow under Patchouli's feet flew upwards.

While the snowflakes were flying, a counter-shock force came out, and the giant ax gun and its owner were violently bounced back and thrown more than ten meters.

With a clang, the giant ax gun fell from the attacker's hand and hit the rocks in the distance.

The magic bullet in the witch's left hand was condensed, ready to be fired, and when she was about to give it a blow that would destroy its mobility, the corner of her eye fell on the giant ax gun.

The ax gun is longer than a human being. Its tip is a sinking blade polished from heavy silver metal. It has wild and artistic lines, showing the aristocratic atmosphere of the Middle Ages. On the side of the ax body, it is like a magic pattern. Like red mark.

"Hey...this weapon, are you Ligelite?"

During the eight hours on the plane, Patchouli still did her homework and read all the information on Einzbern.

The disciples of the Third Magician established a workshop for reproducing the Third Magic at the beginning of the Christian era - the current Einzbern Castle. ?

Its purpose is to reproduce the master's "Third Method: Materialization of the Soul" and make it widespread, thereby saving all mankind.

However, after nine hundred years of futile efforts, the magicians finally realized the limits of human beings. They were unable to achieve magic. The final technological crystallization of their efforts was the castle's humanoid terminal - Ubusta Kuhaide von ·Einzbern, the father of artificial humans.

During this process, the Winter Saint Justeza was indeed born who could reproduce the third method, but this was an "accident" and had nothing to do with the efforts of the magicians.

Moreover, Justeza's magic is sophisticated and costly, and cannot save all mankind. .

So the magicians who realized the limits of human beings left the castle one after another.

Only the artificial humans remained in the castle, and the artificial humans inherited the magicians' great wish to save all mankind.

The artificial humans created after that were all based on the same blueprint - "Winter Saint" Justeza.

Therefore, from the appearance point of view, they are quite similar.

In particular, Einzbern's maid uniform was absolutely unconscionable. Even her hair was wrapped in strips of cloth, leaving only her facial features exposed, making it even harder to distinguish people.

Patchouli could only identify the person in front of her when she saw the weapon.

"Who are you...? Why...invasion..."

The intermittent inorganic voice, like an electronic message, came out of the mouth of the maid in front of her.

She did not answer Patchouli's words, but always carried out her mission.

After being on standby for 12 hours at night, Ligelit, who had just woken up, changed her clothes, picked up her weapons, and patrolled the barrier area. As soon as she went out, she saw Patchouli breaking into the barrier.

"Hey, can't we communicate?"

Patchouli has a headache.

Rigelit can be said to be a pseudo-servant of Einzbern. She has excellent combat power like a familiar, but her five senses are dull and her self-awareness is weak.

Patchouli narrowed her eyes, looked at the castle not far away, and murmured to herself:

"Did the five senses and logic modules be deliberately lowered? This approach of using artificial humans as objects is really disgusting."

"Warn...enemies...invasion, activate...defense procedures again."

Ligarite stood up unsteadily, and the puppet-like voice sounded again.

Her athletic ability was extremely good. The moment the sound came out, Li Jieli had already reached the side of the fallen giant ax gun and reached out to grab it.

"——"

A purple magic cannon shot out, and his outstretched right hand flew in the sky.

Ligarite hurriedly covered the broken wound on her shoulder. From there, blood containing magic power continued to flow out, dripping and ticking, dyeing the white snow crimson.

Most of the reason why she can move is because of the power of magic blood.

"Be honest."

The witch said slowly and calmly: "I will not hurt you."

Ligelit looked at Patchouli with difficulty. Even though her right arm was broken, her face was expressionless. She said intermittently: "Magic...loss, 100%...thirty-seven" , action function... damaged... target judged... unable to be defeated... activated——"

--boom!

A dazzling light interrupted her soliloquy.

Ligarite passed out.

"Start it, you idiot."

Patchouli retracted her fingers, curled her lips, and then walked slowly towards the castle.

Miss Witch can confirm that she did not rely on magic to discover that she had invaded the barrier.

Probably...it just happened to happen.

How could such a stupid maid be proficient in such an advanced art as magic?

The castle is large, but still much smaller than the Scarlet Devil Mansion.

When Patchouli came to the castle, she felt as if she had come to her own home. However, the maids who kept walking in the corridors did not speak. It was as quiet as the Scarlet Devil Mansion. Patchouli liked it very much.

The witch walked through the vast castle, avoiding countless detection barriers and magic inductions, and finally walked along the red carpeted corridor to the end, stopping in front of a luxurious sandalwood door.

"Probably, this is it."

Patchouli opened the door.

In an elegant, retro and luxurious room, a little girl with silver hair and red eyes was playing with dolls on the bed.

When she heard the door open, she looked back with a smile on her face.