She Is Not a Witch Chapter 113: White flowers of the Netiwen family

Although the wilderness under the starry sky is the same as during the day, it looks extraordinarily empty because of the cold gray tone.

The night wind swept slightly, some grass blades swayed in the wind, and the cold silently penetrated into every corner of the world.

Lottie, or the descendant of the Bascar family, Ciaranlot, is wearing a brown-black hooded robe and following the figure in front of her, walking through the field outside the city.

They will leave here and go to a hidden stronghold, and according to this loyal follower, someone has already come to meet them not far ahead.

"How did you find me?" Charanlotte was a little curious.

"Actually, it was also accidental. Some of us infiltrated the team of investigators sent by the royal family, and in the recent operation, he happened to see you in the city."

"He didn't report your existence to the investigator, but passed it on to us in a secret way." The follower patiently explained that he seemed to be an intelligence officer behind the Baskar family.

"Is that so?" Recalling that night, she and Mesia stood together, it was indeed too conspicuous.

The two talked occasionally along the way, and then took advantage of the night to move forward quickly. On a cold winter night, the wilderness is not a comfortable environment, but fortunately at this time, they can avoid the sight of many outsiders and leave quickly.

"Further ahead, at the corner under the mountain pass, our people will come to meet you. Among them is your cousin, the dragon knight, Miss Ewinie."

"Is Cousin Yvonne here?" Hearing this familiar name, Cialando finally felt a bit of peace of mind and anticipation. She had been to Cousin Ewinie's house when she was a child, and spent a pleasant summer there, and she was very familiar with Cousin Ewinie.

"Yes, it's almost there." The figure in front of him replied calmly.

The two walked in the wilderness again for 2 hours, and finally approached the mountain pass. This can be said to be the dividing line between the Moruo family's territory and the outside world. Inside is a vast plain surrounded by canyons, and outside is undulating mountains. Hills and forests.

When it came here, the intelligence officer blew a whistle like a night owl, and the short and long whistles seemed to convey some kind of information.

"Phew, please come with me." Seemingly having received a safe response, the intelligence officer heaved a sigh of relief, and led Charanlotte forward, entering the thick forest at the foot of the mountain.

The tall trees stand upright, reddish-brown fallen leaves are everywhere, and the rustling of footsteps can be heard clearly when stepping on them, and the inside is not as bright as the wilderness outside. It was shaded, and the interior was pitch black, and it was even impossible to see the place five meters away.

Facing the deep and unknown darkness, Xia Lanluote felt a little trembling, but it was not easy to retreat at this moment, so she had to move forward cautiously.

"Who!" A questioning voice suddenly came from the darkness, which made people startled.

"It's me, Gel Smith, and I brought Miss Charlanot." The two stopped, and the girl listened to the response from her companion in front of her.

"Really?" As he said, bursts of cyan fireflies emerged in the forest and drifted towards the two of them.

In this faint firefly, the girl finally saw the group of people in front clearly.

There are more than 300 people wearing various clothes, and they are not uniform, but about 40 of them are holding crossbows, pointing at their side in the dark, and responding with vigilance. Although it was an attacking gesture, when the girl saw the leading woman among them, everything in her heart was finally relieved.

"Sister Ewinie." She whispered.

The leading woman is wearing a silver-backed gold-edged armor with a slightly curvy figure. She is probably in her twenties. She is not wearing a helmet at the moment, and her wavy blond hair is draped over her shoulders. She has a different kind of beauty.

"It's finally time for you, Xia Luo." Yi Wen Ni said Xia Lanlote's nickname, then retracted the sword to her waist, walked over quickly, and embraced the pink-haired girl in her arms.

Although the armor is a bit hard and cold, the warmth of the cheeks and ears makes Xia Luo feel rare and warm as if soaking in the winter sun.

"Sister Yiweni, I miss you so much." Xia Luo also responded softly at this time, her immediate family members are basically gone, and now the closest sibling of blood is only this cousin of the Netivin family .

The deceased Grand Duke Baskar had many lovers, among them, apart from his first wife who came from a famous family, the other two were ordinary nobles in the southern border. Ciaranlotte's mother is from the Netivin family. The family's coat of arms is a long sword wrapped with white morning glory, which means "tenderness of the foil sword", which means that the use of force should be gentle and cautious. Don't hurt people at will.

Because of this overly ideal and contradictory family precepts, many nobles in the southern region looked down upon them, but fortunately, their good family precepts also gave the Netevens a good reputation, and they maintained a good relationship with many nobles. With the marriage, it has been passed down like this.

"I found you." Ewinie touched her sister who was six or seven years younger than herself, feeling full of emotion in her heart.

"Before my father passed away, I always told me to search for you with all my heart, and now our family is less and less."

Because of the downfall of the Baskar family, other families that married with it will not escape bad luck, and the Netivin family is currently very few. It can be said that Ewinie does not have many familiar relatives.

After a few minutes of reminiscing about the old days, Yiweni let go of Charanlotte, "Let's go, go to a safe place first."

After speaking, she was about to leave with the pink-haired girl and the group of people around her, but a thunderous explosion interrupted her trip.

Crimson lightning suddenly tore from the sky, and a long spear with flashing thunder shot down and plunged into the open space in the woods.

"Who is it?" Yi Wenni narrowed her pupils and hurriedly avoided it with her arms in her arms.

After she finished speaking, she put Ciaranlot aside, and pulled out a long cross sword like a white stone sculpture, with some branches and arabesques wrapped around the joint of the hilt, and the golden metal outlined the appearance of morning glory.

Then the boiling magic power burned on itself, and the place where the crossed long sword swung was like gliding across the water, and the pure white ripples spread around, illuminating the entire forest. Although it is in the Canghong Empire, Yiweni is a rare angel sequence transcendent, which is also a characteristic of the Netivin family.

The white halo spread round and round, dispelling the darkness of the night, gradually discovering everything in this cold and silent forest, until a different color finally appeared in the halo.

This is a group of soldiers wearing black steel armor. There are about 200 of them. The armor fits well, and the structure of the joints is also light. And the chests of these armors are branded with rose lines with steel stamps. When they use extraordinary magic power to fight, these lines will be dyed red by the magic power, exuding a bright blood-like color.

"The 71st Legion of the Empire, Nightshattering Blood Blades." Looking at the soldier in black steel armor at the end of her vision, Yiweni murmured out this cruel number.

In order to sweep away the obstacles and resistance forces in the southern border, this elite team has carried out many orders to purge the nobles~IndoMTL.com~ That's right, the last white flower of the Netivon family, Miss Yiweni. "Accompanied by the response, a figure wearing a little armor suddenly landed from the sky, and then stood up.

She has dark brown skin and a strong figure. She is holding a black inscription steel spear, spinning easily behind her. Burst in the middle, exuding a little burnt smell.

"We met again, and this time I seem to have caught a more valuable prey." The female warrior of the War Sequence 6 glanced over, and soon fixed on Xia Lanluote who was at the side.

"Thank you very much for your guidance, Miss Ewinie."

"But this time, you are worthless, so let me take off your noble head!"

Speaking, the Hei Ming's long spear suddenly pierced through the air, expanding rapidly in everyone's eyes. It strikes like death.