Release that Witch Chapter 1000: Partner

The fire in the room is burning, making the floor half red.

Listening to the crackling sound of firewood, and then looking at the north wind and snow blowing outside the window, Azima felt all warm. Maybe it was the sequelae of searching food in a garbage dump when she was a child. As often as winter, her both hands will develop frostbite, cracking and molting, but it did not improve after moving to Sleeping Island, but because of long-term exposure to salty seawater , Getting worse.

Now, she has only a few gaps in her fingers, she does n’t see bloodshots, and she does n’t feel pain. Although frostbite sores are not intolerable compared to the bitterness she suffered when begging, but no one will dismiss them. Less pain. She almost forgot about this whole body experience.

Neverwinter City's living environment does have an indescribable magic power. Even the most common residence is very different from other towns.

For example, this brick house has thick mortar on both sides of the wall, and every corner of the window is closely connected to the masonry. Even if the wind and snow outside are strong, the interior will not be affected much, otherwise It is difficult for a fireplace to maintain sufficient temperature. It is an ordinary house with Golden Harvest City. At this moment, I am afraid that it is leaking around, and the doors and windows are howling.

In addition, there are holes in the fireplace, which can introduce some of the heat under the bed in the bedroom next door. When the night goes out, the bed is basically warm.

And that's just a small part of what she found. Such as similar details, Neverwinter City is everywhere, the longer you live, the deeper you feel. Sometimes Azima can't help but even doubt that this city was not built because people need to stay here.

It's a paradise born for enjoyment.

As for why we should build Months of Demons The worst Western Region , Considering the reason for the strong contrast: the warmth felt in the land of the four seasons is obviously not as warm as the warmth of the ice and snow impression profound. More impossible The more things are praised when they are achieved.

For a moment, she almost believed the idea herself.

"The soup is stewed, and dinner is ready." Doris walked out of the kitchen with a pot of soup and placed it on the low table in the living room.

"... Trouble you," Azima handed a cushion to the other person and sat down at the table himself.

Two dishes and one soup are all mushroom-based Western Region specialties called Bird Mouth Mushroom. They have excellent fat texture and fragrant juice. No extra seasoning is needed, just sprinkle some salt, no matter what. All these methods are delicious. But she also knew that this was actually the cheapest ingredient in Neverwinter City, and its price was comparable to wheat.

"hehe, I took advantage of the market stall to sell and bought a lot of mushrooms in the house," Doris said happily. "Even if the food is out this winter, these mushrooms should be enough for us to support the spring. It wo n’t taste that delicious, but it will at least fill your stomach. "

Azima scoops up a spoonful of soup. Under the reflection of the firelight, the little oil flowers floating on the soup refracts the golden luster and looks quite attractive. Filled into her mouth, full of fresh fragrance filled her mouth instantly, and flowed into the stomach along the hot rolling soup, warming the entire abdomen.

The taste is still impeccable, but she has no appetite.

After drinking only two spoons, Azima put down the small bowl in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Doris quickly noticed her strangeness.

"I was wondering ... Is the decision made that day wrong," Azima whispered after a long silence, "It should have been my intention to leave here, but now I have lost everyone and my long-awaited loved ones. Opportunity to have a better life. If White Pear did not leave Sleeping Spell, they might have lived in a large house with heater at this moment, instead of several people crowded into a small house, there is no space to turn over. "

"Why did you suddenly say this ..." Doris froze, then comforted, "No matter how small the house is, it's always a place to shelter from rain, shelter, not to mention their loved ones will also be one after the first payment. Continue to move out, although it is not as good as Sleeping Spell's residence, but I think it would be very good for two people to live in it. Compared to the time when I was wandering "

"But it's not what it used to be!" She interrupted the other person's words, and she even got a little irritable.

Azima estimated her own ability wrong, and also predicted that she could take everyone in the garbage dump for a long time, or grab a group of wild dogs to eat before. Now how could she pull down and go Do something like this? Even if the other sisters didn't care, she would never want to let the Tilly group see their jokes.

She submitted several job applications to City Hall in the manner of ordinary residents, but none of them were approved. Ministry of Construction and the Ministry of Industry recruited all strong adulthood men, which meant that she couldn't work with the minimum construction site and furnace area. In addition, most positions have literacy requirements, and those who are treated a little better need a diploma in primary education. Even the clerk of City Hall also suggested that she go to school to complete her studies first, so as not to delay her great future.

Today, only Doris and White Pear have an unstable job: the former is employed by Witch Union, and the attachment magic copper rod created by Miss Mystery Moon is used for secondary enchanted. The salary is similar to those of witch who live in the castle, almost the same. You can earn 30-40 silver royal in one day. It is a pity that this job is not available every day, when it is young, it may not happen once a week.

The latter is in a tailor shop. Since it has nothing to do with ability, the pay is basically the same as ordinary people, ranging from 15 to 20 silver royal a month, depending on the specific working day.

The other sisters also encountered the same dilemma as themselves.

In other words, the living expenses of the six of them fell on Doris and White Pear.

Because of this, the warmer and more comfortable the life, the more Azima feels guilty. When she refused Wendy, she wanted to prove to the guy named Nightingale that she was definitely not a coward. Without relying on Sleeping Spell, she can go on as she wishes. But today's situation will undoubtedly make her feel embarrassed.

So there was a hint of impatience in her voice.

But as soon as I blurted out, Azima regretted it, "Sorry, I didn't mean to ..."

"It's okay," Doris took her hand, "I know your mood, and what I want to say is that everyone decided to leave Sleeping Spell together because they agreed with you. It's not their fault. .As for the small things such as living expenses, let us not worry about it. You have paid so much for us before, can you not let us repay some now? "

"I do n’t do it for your reward, what to say repayment."

"So do we, okay?" Doris blinked.

"Can ..." Azima didn't know what to return, and looking at the sincere counterparty, she suddenly felt that there was something in her eyes that seemed to swell, something that hadn't appeared for a long time. It was strange and rusty. The iron lock was even a bit sour when it was opened again. However, she tried hard to endure. As a trusted leader, her words had been distorted, and she could not allow herself to make mistakes again and again.

Just then, there was a knock outside the door.

"Who?" She hurried away from the beginning, pulled her hands up and stood up, both asking and covering up.

"It's me, Wendy," said the partner answer, "Your Majesty Roland wants to talk to you."