Chapter 1564
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The Bishop of York looked at Ye Qingtang, who had descended quite a bit. The closer they were, the more he could sense the powerful aura emanating from the light.
The source of magic had disappeared from this mainland for a long time. Their ancestors once said that the source of magic might not have completely disappeared from this mainland, but it was hidden in a deeper place.
The Bishop of York had always thought that the ancestors were just comforting themselves, but when he saw the light around Ye Qingtang, he really believed it.
The source of magic must not have disappeared. Otherwise, how could this white magician still have magic power?
"Honorable white magician, we were rash. Please forgive us," the Bishop of York said sincerely.
Offending a white magician was a disaster for every kingdom, but if they could win the favor of a white magician, it was the highest honor for any kingdom!
Since this white magician appeared on the land of the Supreme League Kingdom, did that prove that she was once a member of the entire kingdom?
The Supreme League Kingdom was currently in dire straits. If they could obtain the help of a white magician, they would definitely be able to break through their suffering and welcome the dawn of victory!
"It's alright," Ye Qingtang said lightly.
It's alright?
The Bishop of York did not understand the meaning of Ye Qingtang's words. However, seeing that Ye Qingtang's expression did not change, he vaguely guessed that she did not blame them.
The Bishop of York heaved a huge sigh of relief.
A white magician was indeed a white magician. Even the way she spoke should be the spoken language of the Magic Era …
At that thought, the Bishop of York's heart trembled.
Could it be that the white mage in front of him had survived the Cataclysm of the Magical Era?
Then wouldn't she be more than a thousand years old?
The more that was so, the more shocked the Bishop of York was. Looking at Ye Qingtang's clothing, which was also different from theirs, he felt that his guess was right.
The people at the side could not help but be shocked when they saw the Bishop of York's humble appearance.
"White magician … She's actually a white magician … Ah! A white magician actually ate the food that I sent personally … How lucky I am! " The lady in the bar was so happy that she almost fainted. She was completely different from the hatred and fear she had for the black witch just now.
"What's the big deal? The white magician even touched me personally. " The burly man who was knocked down by Ye Qingtang had a completely different attitude now. He rubbed his bruised and swollen head with a proud and satisfied expression, attracting the envy of many of his companions.
The Bishop of York saw that Ye Qingtang had also acknowledged the identity of the white magician, and with the light, she was even more convinced. He immediately said, "I didn't know that the white magician was here. May I invite the white magician to head to the Vatican so that I can express my apologies."
The Bishop of York knew that the empire was in a difficult position, so he was unwilling to let go of the powerful white magicians.
Ye Qingtang nodded slightly and motioned for the Bishop of York to lead the way.
The Bishop of York raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Vatican. He had intended to invite Ye Qingtang onto the carriage and head there together, but unexpectedly, Ye Qingtang flew over directly after knowing the location.
The glowing figure transformed into a stream of light under the moonlight, like a meteor streaking across the city.
Immediately, many people cried out in surprise. Some even knelt on the ground and silently made a wish.
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