She Is Not a Witch Chapter 147: Flame Witch
Just as Lorrain Hill spread her wings and flew into the sky, a woman standing in the shade of the trees raised her head, her gray and transparent eyes looked at the gradually rising figure. She was wearing a black dress and a hat with a pointed top and a wide brim on her head. The bottom of the hat and the bottom of the skirt were light purple. The lace veil and light gauze gloves on her face were all black.
She held a purple parasol with colorful tassel pendants on the edge of the umbrella. She walked gently on the snow-covered grass, occasionally one or two birds fell from the trees, looking for food among the grass. But facing the woman close at hand, she didn't see anything, as if she didn't exist.
The woman holding the parasol looked at the sky, and Lorrain Hill began to call for the wind, the face under the veil seemed helpless, and she sighed, but this slight sigh was full of temptation and intoxication. If someone else is there Hearing this, I am afraid that I will be crazy about her immediately.
She raised her right hand and rubbed it lightly, and silently, an invisible ripple waved out, as if nothing had changed and disappeared.
Lorrain Hill in the sky was lost in thought, because in the information that the breeze was searching for, although there were some secrets in Emenas’s academy, they were still normal, and there was no distortion or let her A place that feels sick and uncomfortable.
Is the experience last night all hallucinations?
She has some doubts in her heart, but the feeling in her memory is so real, it can't be fake. Perhaps those ‘chaotic shadows’ remained in the river and did not come out.
As a modern-educated soul, Lorrain Hill decided to report a big problem that she couldn't solve, so she turned and flew to the north tower again.
Looking at that little spot in the distant sky flying north, the woman under the tree no longer looked up, but continued to walk in the mountains.
"What an uncute little guy."
She said softly, and then turned her figure to the depths of the grove.
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The silver-haired girl came to the high tower on the top of the mountain for the third time. The slate steps above the stratus clouds were very cold. Stepping on it was like walking on ice, and the cold gradually spread from the soles of the feet.
Lorraine Hill held down the gem on the stone door, and as the magic flowed, the door slowly opened, and then entered the stargazing room on the top of the tower.
The stargazing room is a bit dim, and the windows that used to be wide open are now closed, not because the owner inside is afraid of the cold, but afraid of freezing the books. An armillary sphere-like alchemical creation floating in the ceiling of the room, slowly rotating, revealing the red core inside, emitting bursts of heat.
As Lorrain Hill walked into the room, a burst of warm air flowed down from above the room, surrounded her to dispel the chill from the outside world, and then bright torches lit up on both sides of the aisle, leading to the view. In the deepest part of the star room, the petite **** the tall wooden chair.
"Have you encountered something bad again last night?" Si Ye seemed to have reached the purpose of Lorrain Hill's visit. Before he could speak, he asked first.
"Yes, that feeling is very strong and uncomfortable." Lorrain Hill recalled the scene at the time and narrated again.
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After being quiet for a while, Si Ye answered.
"I understand."
"Stay at school with peace of mind, try to avoid conflicts and weirdness, the sages and I will deal with the following things, it shouldn't come to you specially."
Si Ye looked at the curious Lorraine Hill, thinking that he still had to explain a little bit.
"The Chaos Phantom will not know how to advance and retreat. One time can be said to be accidental. If it is two times, it means that there are other people behind the incident. And there is no fear of the Chaos Phantom's corrosion, and only Sequence 9. This is not something you can participate in now." As if saying too long, Si Ye said very quickly in the following short sentences, even making Lorrain Hill feel a little nervous.
It seems that the dean of Si Ye didn't want to let himself participate.
After receiving such a reply, Lorrain Hill had to leave again, but it was a worry. The Chaos and Phantom matter was worried by the big men of the Sage Association. Although he is a witch, he has not fully grown up yet. Get up, in their eyes, I'm afraid it's a kid who has just learned to walk.
It's not that she is angry with others, but she is past the so-called rebellion period. She has no ability to do big things. She is not strong enough now, and she really has to be careful. The hairpin that Trinasa left her She can only save her life twice. If there is a sequence of 9 iron heart to deal with her, she can't resist it.
Just like a small airship, don't participate in the battle of Titan-class starships, so as not to be injured by stray bullets. When she builds the battleship sea one day, let's explore the truth of the matter.
After leaving the tower, she put on the white fleece hood again to block the cold wind and flew to the central school building.
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After Lorrain Hill left, the empty stargazing room was still brightly lit.
Suddenly, a mirror lit up, and Chris, who was wearing a pink and white dress, stepped out on icy debris, and brought a cold wind, as if she was coming back from a remote and cold place. But what is even more amazing is the young girl in her arms. This girl was about 17-18 years old, with long red hair exuding the faint brilliance of life, and she was dressed in simple coarse linen. Her fair and beautiful face was falling into a deep sleep at the moment.
"Si Ye, I'm back, it's really cold!"
Chrissy pulled out a couch from the mirror on the side, put the girl in her arms on it, and then quickly ran to the back of Si Ye. Without paying attention, she put her cold hand into her armpit, and then Si Ye held it up high.
"Si Ye, hurry up and praise me. It's really too difficult. Tehua is really unreasonable. She and I played on the Antarctic ice sheet for three days before snatching Keti over."
Si Ye was hugged by the cold palm. Without a word, he immediately picked up the book, like a slap, slapped Chris to the back and hit the opponent on the head~IndoMTL.com~Let me down, you This fool! "
The two young girls entangled and played for a while before stopping.
After that, Si Ye jumped off the wooden chair, walked to the edge of the sofa, and looked at the sleeping red-haired girl.
"Is this the Keti of this generation?" She seemed to sigh, trying to touch the girl's red hair, but she was a little scared.
"Haha, is Si Ye still lingering?" Chris walked over with a smile, and then hugged the red-haired **** her knees.
"Don't worry, this should be the eighth generation Keti. The Keti who burned your book is the sixth generation. It is already in the past tense."
"Train and teach her like a blank paper. In time, she will definitely become one of the decisive trump cards of our faction." Chrissy's fingertips gently stroked the warm red hair, her eyes flashing Inexplicable brilliance.
Si Ye didn't respond immediately, but stood quietly to the side. Her low figure allowed her to look at the sleeping girl without squatting and bowing.
"Is she still sleeping in the dream given by Touhua?" Si Ye asked curiously.
"Well, as the witch of dreams, Tie Hua wants to use dreams to train this generation of Keti. After all, the newborn Keti has no memory and is very easy to control."
"Our school does not have such convenient power, how about it, do you want to teach her personally, Si Ye?" Chris looked up at this friend.
"No." Si Ye shook his head and continued.
"I'm not good at taking care of children who don't know anything. Let's change someone else."
"Hey? Don't even want such a good opportunity, this is the scarlet witch-Keti~"
"One person once destroyed the entire country, burned tens of millions of enemies, turned tens of thousands of hectares of land into scorched earth, burned the world, constantly reborn from the ashes, the witch who holds the flames..."