Release that Witch Chapter 275: Lucia and Nightingale

Lucia carefully placed the three iron ingots on the floor of the bedroom, then closed his eyes, take a deep breath, reviewed all the past exercises in his mind, and then extended both hands to release the ability to surround the target.

This is the practice method that Anna helped her to figure out. The iron ingots are also three pieces of wrought iron specially made by Anna. They contain different components, each of which is mixed with silver, copper, lead, and some impurities. Now all she has to do is reduce it to single qualitative while retaining impurities and find the iron ingot with the highest silver content.

This means that she must control the output of magic power, and only operate on the target once.

Otherwise, the impurities will be further dissociated. This is also the reason why she felt that her ability was difficult to control when she was in the home of Golden Harvest City. The same paper, but the restored product is quite different, because I did not understand the relationship between magic power size and ability effect, resulting in some papers were continuously differentiated several times, and eventually most of the raw materials became water and gas.

After coming to Border Town, witches taught her the first lesson, which is to control her magic power in practice.

Lucia didn't really believe that such invisible and intangible things could be accurately controlled. It wasn't until Anna demonstrated on the spot to measure the length with black fire that she realized she was really wrong. The other party can even change the size and thickness of the black fire by adjusting the magic power output, and it can be accurate every time.

"Sister, are you practicing again?" Ling cried his head out of the bed curiously, "This is just the end of lunch."

Lucia With a shake of his hand, an iron ingot suddenly became a few powders.

"I said, don't bother me while I'm exercising my skills," she said, knocking back on her sister's head, "focus on your book!"

"I don't understand," Bell pursed. "Half of the words don't understand the meaning. I'm not like my sister who can read and write."

"That ’s why you have to read more. Many words have similar structures. Even if you have n’t seen them before, you should be able to guess what they mean. Literacy itself is a familiar process."

"Okay," Bell retracted his head.

Lucia refocused on the second iron ingot, controlling the slow outflow of magic power, thinking of it as a layer of tulle in his mind, gently covering the target, and wrapping it evenly.

"Hey, I'm here," the door suddenly squeaked open, and a blonde woman swung into the room, "Well, are you practicing your ability?"

"Sister Nightingale!" Bell exclaimed cheerfully.

The second iron ingot is turned into powder again.

Lucia sighed and put all the metal fragments on the ground into her skin. She felt that she might not be able to practice at noon today.

"Hey, here you are."

A creamy ice cream is delivered to her.

"Thank you," Lucia took over the ice cream, "but isn't this only issued during afternoon tea?"

Nightingale patted his chest proudly. "This is the reward I asked for from my Highness. Right ... you have a share too." She passed the other one to the bell, which made the little girl laugh.

"Sister Nightingale is the best to me!"

This guy, having something delicious, left himself behind, Lucia thought helplessly. However, the moment ice cream was put in her mouth, she felt that if she was a younger sister, she would probably have the same mellow honey and milky taste as bell, and the cold and refreshing taste would be more The two blend together to make the sweetness even bigger. Even if swallowed, it can leave a trace of coolness between the lips and teeth.

No one can resist its deliciousness, especially in the hot summer. It is no wonder that Her Royal Highness only distributes ice cream at teatime on weekends. Such a unique style of food is probably worth a lot. At least she has never heard of this dessert at Golden Harvest City.

Thinking of this, Lucia couldn't help asking, "How did you ask your Highness?"

"hehe," Nightingale raised his lips, "I was ranked third in the test score, second only to Wendy and Leaf, His Highness Roland did not think I could pass. There is such a large deviation from the actual situation, I naturally Ask him for a reward. "

"It turns out ... so," she hesitant for a moment, "then, what about me?"

"I don't know the number of sixty-eight points."

"Uh, it's low," Lucia said frustrated. There were a total of 120 questions, which I answered only a little more than half. This was based on already literacy.

"It's not bad," Nightingale patted her head. "After all, you haven't followed the class for a long time. The math and natural parts will definitely be a little bit worse. You can ask me if you don't understand."

"What about me! Can I ask!" Bell raised his hand.

"Of course," Nightingale answered with a smile, "Welcome anytime."

"Will I be able to choose my own work when I pass the elementary assessment?"

"You are still early, Your Highness has said that the minimum age for working is 14 years old, and you are only 10 years old, what is it?" Lucia glared at her.

The girl reluctantly replied, "I also want to help you share the pressure earlier, like getting married and having children, you have to spend a lot of money. If you do n’t have enough money, your life will be very hard!"

"Who did you listen to?" Lucia helped his forehead.

"Daddy, he often can't afford us anymore."

"Well," Nightingale couldn't help but laugh out loud, "If you can work, where will you choose?"

"Chemical laboratory!" Bell raised his hand, "I want to be a alchemist, get the title of sage, and accept everyone's admiration and praise!"

"This ... It's better not to," she shook her head. "The lab is actually dangerous."

"Dangerous?" The two sisters were surprised in unison.

"Yeah," Nightingale said, "Not only often deal with acid, but sometimes it explodes. Even the chief alchemist can't avoid accidents. Last time, four fingers were broken. If not, Nana, I am afraid that Mr. Cam Schuire will not be able to pick up those bottles in his lifetime. "She paused," and His Royal Highness seems to be planning to develop a new gunpowder, even he thinks this thing is extremely dangerous and must be evacuated separately. Out a laboratory to prepare. "

"Uh, so, do you have any good suggestions?" Lucia flicked the bell, determined in her heart that she must not let her sister work in such a terrible place.

"Certainly enter City Hall and become a civil servant."

"Official ... clerk?" she repeated.

"cough cough, this is what His Highness said to himself. In layman's terms, it is the City Hall official," Nightingale coughed twice, "It is stable, safe, and has a good salary. To the head of department, the remuneration will not be lower than witch. "

"So that's it," Lucia thoughtfully.

"Sister Nightingale, do you like Your Highness?" Suzumori said, "Your Highness has a lot of words in your words, and my mother said that only those who I particularly like will often hang around."

The problem of my sister made Lucia look dumbfounded, hell, how can such a thing be asked directly? It's rude. Even ordinary friends can't directly ask, let alone the other person is a senior he admires. She covered Ling's mouth in a panic and tried to apologize, but she heard Nightingale candidly answer said

"Yeah, I like it." (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)