She Is Not a Witch Chapter 122: The Witch’s Past


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The information prompted by the system is as black as ink, as if with a certain ominous smell. Lorrainhill’s heart also fell, squeezing out the bruises on her legs, and healing the wound, she slowly fell again, floating high above the canyon, but unfortunately there was no more strange fish in the river at this time. Only the quiet sound of running water is left behind.

The frightening sensation before disappeared, and the system remained silent.

The girl stretched out her right hand, and the fiery red streamer rolled into the surface of the river in the gorge like a waterfall, reflecting every river water. Lorrain Hill's eyes were scorching. After searching for a long time, she still didn't find the strange fish.

Strange?

She extinguished the fire that covered nearly 10 miles, and then thousands of winds began to flow in the magnificent river valley, constantly blowing inside a corner, every rock gap, every shadow under the grass.

I can't see it on the river, nor in the canyon. Strange, where did the strange fish go?

Is it hiding underwater, but the deepest part of the river is only ten meters. With the huge body of that strange fish, it can be found quickly on the surface of the river.

Until the end, Lorrain Hill did not find the strange fish. As a last resort, she had to return to the tent where she was sleeping.

After handling the bonfire and putting away the items, she moved the tent to the top of the canyon cliff far away from the river. Although it was very windy, it was at least safe. Even if the strange fish appeared again, she would have to jump several kilometers. , To be able to get to a place.

After a slightly nervous rest, the next day, the girl set off again. This time she did not stop and flew directly to Emenas from a high altitude. There should be information that she needs to know.

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The spacious Blue River is still turbulent, and the solid grand bridge spans north and south, and the bridge is thousands of meters long connecting Emenas and the plain on the south side.

When Lorrain Hill arrives at the Bridge of Unfalling, the sky is approaching, and the river reflects the setting sun, sparkling, and the bridge lights are already lit in the purple sunset. Look from a distance. , These bridge lights are like scales on a straightedge, neatly measuring the river.

All students must register at the gate of the bridge entrance before returning. They are not allowed to fly into the school at will, otherwise they will be intercepted by members of the patrolling order department. Most of the members of these Order Departments are above Sequence 6, and they are among the elite students, and it is difficult for ordinary people to resist.

Lorraine Hill also frankly landed at the city gate, filled out the name and information according to the requirements of the form, and then took the magic locomotive back to the central school building.

Opening the dark dormitory door, there was no one inside, Lorrain Hill then lamented with hindsight that he had come early and wasted a day or two of vacation.

However, this is not the important thing at the moment. After putting down her suitcase, she jumped directly from the windowsill of the dormitory, spread her emerald wings, and flew directly to the north. The tower that went straight into the sky was faintly visible on the top of the mountain.

Shaking off a small amount of snow particles on the dress, the girl stretched out her palm and pressed it on the stone slab, then the gem on the stone gate lighted up and cut to the sides.

Walking into the quiet stargazing room, the candlesticks between the bookshelves are also lit and spread to the depths.

A petite figure with black hair is still sitting on a high wooden chair, reflecting the candlelight beside him, writing something quietly.

Lorland Hill walked forward lightly, and finally stopped slowly in front of the witch who looked like a loli, but who had lived for an unknown number of years.

"Come here so late, there must be something urgent, Little Lorraine." Si Ye raised his head, his dark red eyes looked at the silver-haired junior in front of him, and said unhurriedly, showing everything The composure and calmness of the predecessors.

"Well, yesterday I met a very big and weird fish. It should be a Chaos Phantom."

Lorraine Hill began to elaborate on his experiences and doubts. As the witch in charge of books, this senior should know something.

After listening to the description of the silver-haired girl, Si Ye remained motionless, with long dark hair and pale skin like an enamel doll.

After a long time, she said, "Well, I know."

Is it that way? Is there no other explanation? Lorraine Hill's doubts turned like thick clouds, and finally couldn't help but continue to ask.

"Senior Si Ye, can I talk about it?"

The witch like an enamel doll was silent for a while, and then said: "If you encounter it next time, you'd better run away quickly and don't have superfluous thoughts. The sages will take care of this matter."

Inquired some more, but Si Ye refused to say more, and Lorrain Hill had to leave.

Just as she was about to leave, a pale yellow page fell in front of her, and then Si Ye’s words came from behind: “Regarding the chaos and disaster, many undocumented records are chaotic and conflicting. If it’s true If you want to know, you can refer to these books, the above records are more true."

"Thank you." Lorrain Hill took the page, turned to thank you, and then left the quiet stargazing room.

After Lorrain Hill left for a long time, another voice appeared in the quiet room.

"Si Ye can't speak anymore. This will make Lorraine feel very indifferent."

A slightly sweet voice sounded, and then a girl in a pink and white princess dress walked out of the mirror, resting her hands on the back of the wooden chair.

"Chrissy, you don't need to remind you." Si Ye puffed up his cheeks slightly.

"Ah, who would know that the dean of the Tower Academy is a loli who is afraid to say long sentences, hehe." Chris pinched Si Ye’s puffed cheek from behind, and then The head rests on his shoulders.

Seeing that Si Ye was about to lift up the book and hit someone again, Chrissy's figure flashed past, and then she walked out of the other mirror again and stood under the moonlight window sill.

"Haha."

"Okay, okay, no kidding." Chris took out a chair from the mirror again and sat by the window, and then said.

"The information brought by Lorraine should be true. With her affinity for the wind, she should be very perceptive. It is very strange that she will not speak so easily."

"Maybe it's because her rank isn't high yet." Si Ye said.

"I have personally experienced the disaster of chaos. The distorted dissonance and weirdness can be smelled far away. The witch is extremely sensitive to this kind of thing. Even when the sequence is low, It can also be easily sensed."

"Hmph, Si Ye is still young after all, and I haven't seen that kind of scene. If you would call me Sister Chrissy, I wouldn't mind printing that feeling in a book for you to see." After speaking, Chris took out a light pink folding fan, gently covered the corner of her mouth, and looked at the enamel doll in front of her with a slight smile.

"Forget it, it's not a wonderful feeling." Si Ye shook his head and continued.

"In that case, it's a bit weird. Either that chaotic phantom is special, or it's..." At this point, her voice hesitated.

"Or someone deliberately blinded the child's perception." Chris said Si Ye's guess.

"But who can do it, which senior witch joked to her, or someone with Sequence 9 holding a sacred object."

"There are only 2-3 holy artifacts that can achieve this effect, and they are all in the hands of famous sages. At present, their whereabouts are not here." Si Ye shook his head and said slowly.

"What other witches..." Chris shook the folding fan, bringing out bursts of light.

"She is a descendant of Trinasa, protected by the natural affection and protection of Teddes’s faction. No one has been outside on our side recently. Selene and the others are looking for the relics of the twilight era, and they are not in Yvar. The world."

"Can't think of who is so boring, hey..." Kriss raised her legs~IndoMTL.com~ propped her head to look at the folding fan in her hand.

"Forget it, anyway, Little Lorraine has Tidesi behind her back, and other witches don't dare to bully her too much."

"Last year Crancia was the same. If Tides hadn't secretly helped, how could the rebel army capture the capital of Solander so easily."

"Although she is taking care of younger generations, Teddys is too enthusiastic. I suspect that she did it on purpose." Chris was a little dissatisfied with knocking her hands with her folding fan.

"She must still be hating the country of Oz."

"Okay, Chrissy, don't talk about it anymore. The thing about Oz is really that we were too radical at the time, otherwise Dorothy would not die." Si Ye slowly closed the book, his voice was small and yet again. Full of vicissitudes.

"After all, Tidesi is also the leader of the kingdom of Oz, one of the two great witches. It is reasonable for her to hate us."

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