She Is Not a Witch Chapter 99: Fire Assembly
The White Wolf clan is 50 miles away from the shofar clan. In the central large tent, the clan chief and the leaders are discussing matters.
"Report to the patriarch, the group of lion's mane motorcades to the west has been found out." A rider in a gray and white leather jacket opened the curtain and walked in.
"Oh, what's the origin? The Lion Mane clan has been on the west side, why suddenly send a fleet of more than a hundred people to carry so many things to our east side." The white wolf patriarch, wearing snow white mink fur, sat on the bone-toothed throne, watching The machete rider coming in.
"They are escorting a batch of goods, which are said to be the spoils of the classmate of the shofar girl."
"Oh, it's kind of interesting. According to the hyena's investigation, it is estimated that most of the goods are meat. Did they hunt any giant beasts?"
"Father, give me 300 warriors, I can grab this batch of meat and let the clan open the meat." A young man stood up with a pair of white spotted wolf ears and his eyes were fierce.
"Second brother should concentrate on grabbing his wife back. You don't need to worry about this kind of thing." A gloomy voice sounded.
Looking at the voice, it was a young man with a small knife trimming his nails. He was Walker, the fifth son of the White Wolf patriarch, and he was usually cold and cold.
After the voice fell, the standing young man directly drew the knife out, and the cold long knife reflected the fire in the room, reflecting bursts of white light.
"Walker, when is it your turn to speak." The patriarch's two sons said word by word, the backlog of power in the past shocked the leaders in the big tent.
"Oh, the second brother is so powerful, so majestic. Isn’t it cool to see his wife lying in the arms of others." This gloomy young man continued to provoke his second brother Guto’s heartstrings. The latter's face was blood-red with anger, and his sharp magic power was ready to go, choosing people and devouring them like a beast.
"Walker, Guto, be quiet." The head of the patriarch clasped his fingertips on the armrest of the throne and made a crisp sound, making the two sons who had almost gotten into a fight sit down for a while before continuing to ask.
"The little girl from the shofar tribe has only been in school for half a year, and she is not a genius, at most it is Sequence 3, so her classmate has to inquire about it."
"Yes, the patriarch."
"The shofar people are just so few people, they can't make any waves. If it weren’t for the great shaman’s special order last year, they had a student of Emenas, and they had been given the situation this year. Gone."
"However, their good days are coming to an end."
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The half-person tall bamboo grass undulates in the wind, the white fluffy grass spikes are constantly swaying, and the warm yellow grass sea is quiet. Under the clear blue sky, two young girls were standing in the sea of grass.
One of them was holding a wooden staff and swung vigorously. The rotating wooden staff brought bursts of fire, and every time he fought, he would bring a scorching wave of air to the opponent, making him feel uncomfortable breathing and dying his lungs.
Unfortunately, her opponent is the girl with long blue hair. The scorching air waves are scattered in the air current, but the silky hair is rolled up in the wind, fluttering in the air, and then turned into a little spark and dissipated. Without a trace.
The cyan long-haired girl used the wooden sword in her hand like clouds and flowing water, along with arcs and unloading power, turning the offensive of the claw girl into invisible.
The two moved around in the grass. After a long time, the claw girl was a little bit exhausted, panting, and there was no fire on the stick.
"Come here today." The green-haired girl said, and then put down the sword in her hand.
"Yeah, Lorraine." The crotch girl nodded, and stopped somewhat disappointed.
"Much better than yesterday, Nia." Lorrain took Nia's hand and said encouragingly, then took her to a hillside to sit down.
Originally, after fighting the demon pig, Lorraine was going back to mention the Xilan Mountain Range, but before going back, she had to help Niya solve the tribal problem first.
The grasslands are not peaceful, and there are frequent conflicts between them. Now the shofar tribe is too weak, and Niya herself has not grown up yet, unable to protect her tribe, and the situation is unstable.
Two months later, Niya is going back to school again. During this period, she has to stabilize the surrounding situation before she can leave with confidence.
The system mission requirement is to train a few legendary gold-class transcendents, a few people in the Lorrain Hill community, Eidolon, Bumansha, Kafra, after this period of teaching, it began to gradually show results. .
It goes without saying that Bomantha’s talent can reach this level even without Lorrain’s help. Eidolon can do it with a little hard work, while Kafra will take a long time, but this child is very capable. You don’t have to worry too much if you endure hardship.
In this way, there are three of six places. Although Alina and Letis in the same dormitory have good talents, they have their own pursuits. Lorrain Hill is not so good as a teacher and is forced to teach others. It is a very bad thing.
Nia was the fourth chosen by Lorraine. During this time, Nia had to be trained and promoted to Sequence 4 first. With a certain degree of self-preservation, Lorraine Hill could leave with confidence.
It doesn't mean that I have to complete this task, I have to make Niya stronger, but helping my friends solve problems is not a very happy thing? Pursue the maximization of profit in everything, so living like this is also very tiring.
The secret of happiness is not to be the first, but to do what you like. Instead of looking for a strange genius who doesn't know his character, Lorrain prefers to help ordinary and simple friends around him.
"Niya has thought about which sequence to advance to? Magic, dragon, angel, or something else?"
Lorland looked at the girl with short brown horns, and suddenly remembered that she had seen a certain kind of Pokémon in the game in the previous life. It has a variety of evolutionary directions~IndoMTL.com~ Light brown hair, only the chest There was a white mass in front of it, lying on the ground, with gems of various colors in front of him. The little head looked left and right. I didn't know which one to choose.
Niya and Ibrahimovic are very similar, are they going to evolve into Fire Ibrahimovic? Lorraine thought.
"Also, the fire-picking festival the day after tomorrow is about to begin, is Niya ready?"
"Well, I'm almost ready." Niya nodded. In fact, she can advance at any time now. It is easy for the original sequence to transfer to other sequences before Sequence 5. The only question now is which way to choose.
"Don't worry too much, the opponents in the first few rounds of the Flame Conference are not likely to be very strong, you still have time to think." Lorraine said comfortingly.
The Flame Conference on the Fire Picking Festival is a contest for the young generations on the grassland to communicate and compete. The winner will be highly honored and will allow his tribe to obtain a high-quality ranch in the Gufia League for 5 years. Other tribes must not invade.
This can also be regarded as a reward within the Gufia tribal alliance. Usually, these public pastures are jointly negotiated and allocated by the shamans to reward the meritorious and to appease some damaged tribes.
In order for her tribe to live a stable life in the next few years and not be invaded by other tribes, Niya must go to the top three. Only in this way can we protect the weak and small shofar tribe. Otherwise, the encounters like the old man Ketan will be repeated one after another. happened.
This is not alarmist. Only the Westerly Plains in the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua have a large number of westerly plains, which are large grain-producing countries. However, after the westerly civil strife last year, the grain output in various places has dropped sharply. At present, Crancia is still overwhelmed and it is difficult to support the north. The conflict is bound to intensify in the Gufia steppe, which lacks food, and the peaceful time that was already precarious may be gone forever.
Once the blade of hatred is picked up, only one side will completely fall down, and the other side will show the surplus of kindness.