Release that Witch Chapter 390: Winter
White Paper After washing, dry the towel and hang it on the balcony covered with snow and ice.
As long as one day, the towel will be completely frozen. When the The next day is reused, you only need to knead it repeatedly to remove the ice residue. Of course, she can also use the ability to quickly evaporate moisture in a warm and dry room, but this will reduce the number of exercises per day.
White Paper knows that magic power in its body is the countdown level in witch, so each part must be used accurately.
After cleaning, the door is knocked. Almost every day at this time, Wendy sister will take her to the castle hall for breakfast.
"Coming soon!"
White Paper opened the door cheerfully. Standing outside, it was Wendy. She hugged herself affectionately, and sniffed on the cheek. "Yeah, yes, I washed it."
"hehe." White Paper grinned, and pulled Wendy's hand toward the hall.
Almost half a month since coming to Border Town, she has been used to the lifestyle in the castle.
You don't have to leave the shack early to find food, and you don't have to worry about the stolen firewood being stolen. The time spent filling your stomach and warming up is all left, and replaced by magic power exercises and learning knowledge. This kind of life, she only dreamed about when chatting with her companions, she could not have to worry about survival at all, I am afraid that only the sons and young ladies of the big noble family.
White Paper I did not expect that I would have such a day.
Wendy The palm of the hand is soft and warm. This feeling has never been experienced in a civilian cave, like someone always remembers and cares for herself ... she hopes to stay in this warm place all the time.
If it was a dream, she would rather never wake up again.
Walking into the lobby, White Paper saw that witches did not sit at the long table as usual, eating, but lingering around a wall.
She blinked curiously, but was embarrassed to ask Wendy what they were doing.
The latter seemed to see through her thoughts and laughed, "Sisters are testing their Battle strength."
"Battle strength?" White Paper for a moment, "What is ...?
"You don't need to worry about the weird words that came out of His Royal Highness," Wendy bent down, lifted the little girl, and put it on her shoulder. "Did you see the silver-white metal piece? It is said to be The relics of the witch kingdom for more than four hundred years are also the weapon used by Exceeds to fight. Only the powerful magic power can excite its power. So His Royal Highness placed it in the hall so that everyone can test their magic power levels. In other words ... satisfying the curiosity of the sisters can light up the four magic stones at a time, which is equivalent to the monotheistic Battle strength. "
"..." White Paper feels extremely confused, witch Kingdom? Exceed? magic stone? Words she had never heard left her scratching her head for a while, but this did not affect the shock of the sight in front of her. I saw that witches took turns placing her hands on the metal sheet, and let the gem inlaid on it shine brightly, like The colorful stars look incredible.
"I can light up two yeah," shouted Lightning, who was about the same age as her, and a fat pigeon was squatting on her shoulder. White Paper remembered that it was also a witch, which seemed to be called Macy.
"Two and a half gossips!" the dove sang proudly.
"Well, you are actually taller than me? This impossible!"
"Do you want to try it?" Wendy laughed. "It's probably not working now. You haven't learned how to inject magic power into magic stone, let alone activate Sigil. But His Highness stipulates that this is a course that witch must take, so, You will soon also have a Illumination Stone for practice. "
A gem that is crystal clear and radiant like that? White Paper was immediately excited, nodding to Wendy again and again, "I will practice well!"
"Good boy," Wendy smiled and rubbed her cheek. "Let's eat first, and you'll have enough strength to practice."
...
After drinking wheat porridge, White Paper returned to witch building and started daily practice.
Wendy tells her that everything in this world is made up of small **** that cannot be seen, and material change is also the separation and bonding of small balls, and her own ability is to accelerate this process, not simply Melt ice and snow or cool hot water.
Although she couldn't understand the meaning of this remark, she still meticulously felt the magic power contained in her body according to the requirements of Wendy, and evenly released the slum life in her early years to let her understand that she can live with everyone Such a good life is because Her Royal Highness needs the power of witch, which is her only value. To be not abandoned, you must do your best.
Suddenly, White Paper felt a cramp in the abdomen, and magic power trembled in her body as if she was about to break out of her body. She couldn't help humming.
"What's wrong?" asked Wendy, who was by his side.
"Nothing," she shook her head. "magic power seemed to be out of control just now."
"Uncontrolled ..." The other thought for a moment, "Do you remember when you became witch?"
"It's probably winter," White Paper whispered, "I can't remember the specific day."
"It is now the end of autumn, and it is not nearly a few days before the winter," Wendy converged with a smile. "Near awakening day, the magic power in the body will become active, which is also a sign of backlash. Take a break first, I Call Nightingale, she can see the change of magic power in your body. "She went to the door and looked back and added," Reassurance, for Border Town's witch, this is not a life or death. "
...
Wendy's guess has been confirmed.
White Paper ushered in its second awakening day in three days.
She was lying on the big bed, looking at the surrounding witch, and listening to their words of comforting words, suddenly there was an urge to cry.
The pain of being burned by magic power during the first awakening in memory also seems to be less unbearable.
"Because your practice time is short, you can't guarantee that the pain of backlash will be completely eliminated," said Wendy, sitting on the bedside, stroking her hair, "but compared to the suffering of coming-of-age day, this pain is not much, you You can endure it. Remember, don't have the thought of giving up or let yourself lose consciousness. "
White Paper nodded.
She didn't dare to answer, fearing that once she opened her mouth, she couldn't help bringing out her crying cavity.
She doesn't want everyone to see her shame.
When living in a slum, crying is the weakest sign. Only those who give up the struggle will make such a move.
White Paper closed his eyes and waited for the moment.
...
When she opened her eyes, the window was white.
The backlash process is much weaker than she imagined, so that all the rescue methods prepared by everyone have not been used. When she woke up, she felt that the magic power in her body was filling a lot, and there seemed to be slight changes in her body, her eyes could see farther, her hands and feet were more powerful.
After cleaning the cheeks, the knock of Wendy sounded on time.
"I'm here," White Paper opened the door happily and raised her hand, but this time the other party did not take herself to the castle hall, but went to the office on the third floor, feudal lord.
The big ash-grey hair man smiled and passed a piece of parchment to himself.
"From today, you are officially a member of Witch Union.".
(To be continued.)