Sword of Daybreaker

Daniel is sitting opposite her, and the old mage’s face is as cold and gloomy as ever: “In fact, it has been sent to the whole country through the network of communication towers, but the newspapers and announcements at the end will delay the time. But this The impact is not big. Mages has overwhelming majority communication resources, they will receive the news first.”

“Of course, we will not live up to His Majesty’s expectations,” Daniel’s mouth seemed to show a slight imperceptible smile, but the smile was fleeting, “Then I will leave first-the “Transnational Funeral Committee” is still waiting Hold me.”

Windsor got up and gave her away, watching the old mage leave the room and disappear into the deep corridor, and then she retracted her sight, as if talking to herself again, as if seeking evidence again, whispering: “Magic Goddess… “

There is no feedback in the spiritual world, and the end of prayer is empty.

Windsor finally did not receive a response-about Magic Goddess was indeed dead.