At the moment, the lake-blue sea of ​​trees is undulating like waves with the breeze. The rustling leaves and the sound of wind blowing in the ears bring an extremely refreshing feeling, as if the boredom in the chest is disappearing with the broadening of the field of vision. It was also swept away.

Isabella couldn't help but wanted to scream loudly, but due to Gresta beside her, she still couldn't let go. She could only purse her lips tightly, but she couldn't restrain the corners of her lips that wanted to turn up. Living.

"How about it? It's completely different from flying, right?"

Isabella didn't react to Gresta's metaphor at first, but then she thought that she had seen her own world and knew that things like airplanes were normal, and then she replied: "Well, not at all. Same."

The direction of the broom slowly changed as it circled high in the sky, and finally swooped out in one direction.

Flying in the sky with magic

The speed is very fast, even more than twice as fast as when riding the dragon in the first place. Later, according to Gresta's explanation, she learned that flying mediums are the most common way for witches to travel, and they are usually engraved with permanent wind magic. It can fly at extremely fast speeds while reducing drag.

Flying consumes much less magic power than a long-distance teleportation array. The long-distance teleportation array even requires the support of magic crystals to activate, and the cost is higher. The advantage is that it can reach the designated destination in an instant in an emergency. The disadvantage is that since the long-distance teleportation arrays are taboo magic arrays left over from the previous war, they can only be found between big cities.

The city of Orut that the two of them went to this time was one of the largest cities in the western continental plate of Durunoy.

There, there is the most luxurious private bath... Gresta famously said: "I will take you to enjoy something nice."

Indeed, in the ultramarine forest near the witch's house, you either have to use magic to create a lake, or you have to walk a long way to the river to take a bath. But most of the time, Gresta uses magic to clean herself up, which is simple, quick and easy to use. The only shortcoming is probably that it lacks a bit of human touch.

“I haven’t been there for a while, and I still miss the meticulous service there~”

"Teacher Gresta...what does 'some time' mean?"

"About thirty years or so."

Sure enough... her teacher is now a heavy squatter. Regarding the fact that she has not been to the city to take a bath in thirty years, Isabella still chooses to keep her mouth shut and not comment.

The high-speed flight lasted for about forty minutes, and then the speed slowed down significantly, because a large group of magnificent buildings could be seen in the distance.

The tall main city built neatly with gray stone bricks is the most obvious, standing in the center of the surrounding buildings. At the top of the main city, a purple flag is erected high, with golden patterns depicting cross gears fluttering in the wind.

The noisy crowds of people came here. This is a very prosperous city. You can also see witches and magicians driving various flying media back and forth over the city.

Then, in front of the city that was gradually enlarging, a figure that looked like a disk quickly approached the two of them. The person who came was wearing uniform-like clothing, and a striking red halo flashed around the disk.

He blocked the path of Gresta's broom and stretched out his hand to signal the two of them to stop.

"Ah, what's the matter? This handsome young man~"

When Isabella saw this posture, the first thought that came to her mind was - could this be a traffic policeman? Or someone with similar responsibilities....

What happened next immediately confirmed Isabella's guess.

"Hello, first of all, welcome to Orut City." The man put his fist on his chest and saluted, "But I regret to inform you that the standard capacity of the flight medium you are flying is one person, and the additional number is over the landing zone. Your height and speed exceeded safety standards."

"That means overloading, speeding and... uh super high?"

The man looked at Isabella, nodded and said, "Yes, this lady."

"Hey! I'm sorry, I have no idea...!"

Upon hearing Isabella's apology, Gresta smacked her lips without any trace at first, while the man's expression was stiff.

"Miss...don't you have a flying qualification certificate yet?"

Isabella was stunned, blinked and looked at the expressionless Gresta casually.

"Flying qualification certificate? What... is that..."

Ah, as expected, we got into trouble. Even in another world, there are laws! Not to mention that this is the continent that Master Leticia once governed... There must be various rules!

Will it be a fine or jail time for speeding, overloading, or exceeding a safe height? !

With such random thoughts in her mind, Isabella gradually lost her voice, lowering her head and not daring to look at the "police" who intercepted her and others.

At this time, Gresta finally spoke.

"Ah, that's it. I'm really sorry, little handsome guy, but I remember that there didn't seem to be such a rule before. Is it because I haven't been here for a long time?"

"The revised standard regulations on magic transportation are common to the entire continent. They have been implemented since Queen Gesebrisak unified the continent. It has been more than 1,400 years... You should know these rules very clearly."

[To prevent small-probability collisions, flight altitudes in landing areas over major cities must not exceed the minimum standards for take-off areas. Before approaching the landing area, the flight speed must be reduced to at least 150 kilometers per hour]

Gresta listened impatiently as the "policeman" in front of her taught her about aviation traffic, and then took the ticket he handed her.

If you overload one person, you will be fined 35 silver coins; if the landing zone exceeds the flight altitude, you will be fined 55 silver coins for dangerous flying; if you speed in the landing zone, you will be fined 55 silver coins for dangerous flying; if you fly with someone on the same journey without a license, you will be fined 200 silver coins, you will be required to receive education on flight safety regulations, and your flight will be temporarily suspended. Personnel qualification certificate 3 days....

Isabella was horrified when she saw the long list of fines. She tremblingly asked the "outlaw" in front of her: "Teacher... can you afford to pay the fine?"

Unexpectedly, Gresta brushed off the ticket with disdain, "A fine? I've never paid anything like that.

, I don’t need it either! "

"babble!?"

This arrogant attitude frightened Isabella, and you could see the face of the traffic police comrade in front of her suddenly darkened, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Don't go on a killing spree at the slightest disagreement!" After hearing about the [big things] her teacher had done, Isabella quickly hugged Gresta back and tried to take out the wand from her arms. hands and shouted.

This voice startled the traffic policeman next to him. He quickly pulled out his wand and pointed it at the two of them and issued a warning: "Hey you two, land immediately! Put your hands where I can see them, otherwise I will take coercive measures." measure!"

Gresta felt her eyelids twitching fiercely. She looked down at Isabella who was hugging her tightly with her eyes closed. She rolled her eyes helplessly and controlled the broom to land downwards.

"Okay, okay, I know! It's really troublesome..."

Chapter 39: Outlaw Gresta

"Name?"

"Isabella Campbell...."

"age?"

"twenty...."

The witch lady in charge of taking notes was wearing a smart lavender shirt and black uniform trousers similar to trousers. She was sitting at the table and questioning the two people currently standing in the interrogation room.

The need to enter the city was fulfilled, except that Gresta and Isabella were taken directly to the flight control and traffic law enforcement detachment...

"What about you?" Miss Witch raised her head, pushed up her glasses and looked at Gresta beside the girl.

"I won't say my name...for fear of scaring you." Gresta crossed her arms and looked around, seemingly not nervous at all.

"Please cooperate with our investigation! This way you can get out of here as soon as possible."

"I'm sorry, Miss Police....This is my magic teacher."

Isabella quickly pulled Gresta, who looked dissatisfied, to apologize to the witch lady in front of her.

"Magic teacher? In this case, are you still a trainee witch? Besides, I am not a 'police lady', but an investigator. You can just call me Aretha." Aretha corrected Isabella. With his strange name, he pointed at the man standing at the door, the magician who stopped the two of them at that time.

"He's the controller, Gray."

"Hello, Mr. Grey."

It seemed that he had a good impression of the very polite Isabella. Controller Gray's serious expression melted slightly and he nodded to her.

Then Gray took the initiative and said: "If the witch and the trainee are traveling together, then the charges of overloading and flying without a license can be omitted. According to the rules for tutoring the trainee witch, this is not against the rules, because you are the one who needs to be taken care of. .”

"That's it. Thank you very much."

"Okay, so after paying the remaining 145 silver coin fine, you can leave."

"But the identity must be registered." Aretha reminded her by tapping the table with her pen.

In response, Isabella quickly tugged on Gresta's witch robe and stared at her pitifully with her big eyes.

Seemingly unable to deal with such a coquettish attack, Gresta frowned and sighed suddenly, then rummaged through her bag.

"I don't have enough money, can I make a call?"

"Please." Aretha didn't stop her.

Generally speaking, the investigators and controllers of Orut City are actually quite easy to talk to, and the operating regulations are also reasonable and legal. Gresta, who came with her students this time, seemed not to want to do it in front of Isabella. Use the previous persona.

——In other words, you will knock out the controller who stopped you at the beginning, and then change your appearance and enter the city. It is simple and efficient. Although it is illegal, it can save money.

So that’s the self-reflection you said! ?

Gresta said that I have been reflecting on myself for three hundred years, and it’s okay to be willful once in a while~ If he had dared to stop me before? He's dead a long time ago, okay? He's already extremely restrained!

Under Isabella's surprised gaze, Gresta took out a pink... mobile phone from her satchel! ?

What! Does this kind of technology already exist in other worlds? Isn’t it medieval with swords and sorcery? !

So "making a phone call" really means making a phone call!

However, Isabella could clearly sense the magic power fluctuations on the mobile phone in Gresta's hand. It seemed that this was a highly sophisticated magic product.

Eh? But Isabella still clearly remembers Gresta picking up a broom and saying that she liked the older style.

"Old woman, why don't you call me? I'm very busy."

Leticia's impatient voice came from the other side of the receiver.

"Transfer 30,000 magic crystal coins to my card, and I will take your apprentice out to play without any money."

"You were arrested at the traffic control station again...how many people were knocked unconscious this time?" Leticia's calm tone seemed to be well prepared.

"Isabella stopped me. No one was knocked unconscious. I can leave after paying the fine."

"Huh? That's quite an improvement."

"So make money quickly."

"That's a nice thought. It's not like you don't have money. You can solve it yourself!"

Leticia hung up the phone mercilessly and heard a buzzing busy signal. The atmosphere in the interrogation room gradually fell into embarrassment.

Gresta faced the gazes of the two law enforcers without timidity, and said with her hands paralyzed: "No money."

Aretha seems to have seen too many such rogue people.

She glanced sympathetically at Isabella who lowered her head and didn't dare to get up. She seemed to be saying: It's really hard for you, a good child, to have such a teacher. Then she said: "No problem, then please give me your witch crest." Submit it and it will be temporarily held by us, and it can be redeemed at the traffic control station in any city after paying the fine."

Gresta raised her lips, as if she was waiting for her words. She stepped forward in two or three steps, put her hand into her arms, took out a jet black six-pointed star brooch, and placed it on the table.

"No problem, I have this."

The moment Aretha saw the brooch placed on the table by Gresta, she suddenly pushed open her chair and stood up, with disbelief in her eyes.

The jet black six-pointed star is intertwined with two triangles. A total of twelve crystal stones of seven colors are inlaid on the six outermost acute corners and the six inner hexagonal corners. In the center is inlaid with the same crystal as her pupils. The amber magic crystal wraps the six-pointed star in the center. On the edge of the ring is engraved the strength level certificate of "Twelve-Level Witch".

With this style of witch's crest, the twelve crystals of different colors mean that it can cast at least the twelfth level of the most advanced magic with all attributes, and the dark overall color shows that the holder of the crest has cast forbidden magic. !

This kind of person is unique in the entire Durunoi continent, second only to one person - so the answer is ready to come out.

"The Root...The Witch of the Root!! Are you Gristavia!?"

Gresta covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "It seems that many young people have forgotten my appearance. Can they only remember me after seeing this? It's really rude."

The interrogation room was instantly filled with a chilling atmosphere. Gray and Aretha simultaneously drew out their wands and pointed them at Gresta and Isabella, their expressions tense as if they were about to shoot out magic in the next second.

"Eh?! Why are you pointing at me too?" Isabella quickly raised her hands, as if such a girl gave people a non-threatening aura. The wand in Gray's hand turned around and pointed at the hug with Aretha. Gresta held her arms in disdain.

"Ah la la, why are you so nervous all of a sudden, little handsome guy? I have cooperated with your investigation very much. I advise you -"

"...Don't point your wand at me like this, you'll die."

Gresta's tone instantly turned cold, and there seemed to be an extremely terrifying aura of death coming from her slightly narrowed amber eyes, which made Gray subconsciously take a few steps back and lean his back against the cold wall.

The witch who wiped out several kingdoms hundreds of years ago and took away the lives of hundreds of millions of people, the holder of the record for releasing forbidden curses, and the terrifying existence with the power of a quasi-law god, was now standing in front of him!

Click! !

As Gresta watched, Gray found that the wand in his hand suddenly cracked from the tip, and was declared useless in an instant.

——This was broken by her extremely huge magic power!

"Damn, police—"

boom!

Gray was about to call out to the guards loudly, but before he could shout out the words, he was instantly hit into the wall by a sudden wind-pressure bullet and lost consciousness.

When Gresta looked at the trembling young witch investigator, Isabella stood in front of her.

"Teacher Gresta, please don't do this!"

"Oh, little Isa, don't be nervous, I didn't kill that guy."

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