She Is Not a Witch Chapter 242: Quiet afternoon
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In the valley with sparse sunlight, several tall red pine trees are distributed near the foot of the mountain on both sides. The high canopy covers the valley, and the shade of the trees covers the large open space. Against the bright afternoon sun, the shade of these trees appears a bit deep, making this small piece of land in the valley a bit blue.
Several cicadas are hiding in the depths of the pine needles, no one can be seen, but the cheerful chirping sounds one after another in the valley and forest. The wind blew through the treetops occasionally, and a few Dai Juying fell on the branches, tweeting, and looking curiously, and then quickly flew away.
In the shade of the empty valley, a big crimson casserole is supported on the stone, and a layer of charcoal is burning underneath. The charcoal has a white ash on the outside, and a dark red flame is faintly exposed in the middle.
Lorland Hill stood on the big rock beside him, watching the heat coming out of the pot and the occasional air bubbles, adding a little prepared powder accessories from time to time, and then picking up a long wooden pestle to stir. The look is serious and calm.
Besides her, there is a red-haired girl in the valley. She sits quietly on the tall branch beside her, widening her eyes curiously, watching Lorrain Hill refining the medicine.
Huh, it's going well.
Looking at the slowly changing color of the liquid medicine in the pot, Lorrain Hill let out a sigh of relief, and slowly relaxed his expression. The next step was to control the heat and wait slowly. She turned to look at the **** the side of the tree.
"Keti, what do you see, have you learned it?"
"Well, I probably will."
Keti nodded, replied somewhat proudly. She is rarely seen wearing a light purple dress today, with white florals on the skirt and edges, and white socks and light shoes wrapped around her ankles.
"Really clever." Lorrain Hill gave a small compliment, then turned back and sat on the big rock, slowly watching the liquid medicine forming in the pot.
Since the end of the game, Osuna has been in a coma, the "black veil" group of dragons has no head, and the interior is gradually chaotic. Especially after Yan Liuyan regained consciousness, he was relieved from the previous bewildered state, and led the group of people to publicly announce their separation from the society. For a while, this newly-born small organization fell apart. Now the inside of the Walled City Academy is also "black water lilies". And its association gradually took over, and the order of the past began to slowly restore.
However, I still don't know what is going on with Si Ye and Chris. Although Lorrain Hill thought a lot, due to lack of intelligence, she didn't know exactly what state these witches were in now.
If it really doesn't work, after the students and teachers are relieved of the anomaly this time, go to Tidesi, she must know a lot, and there is a way to find these people.
With this thought in her mind, the girl slowly extinguished the flame, and then began to collect potions.
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Seal the stargazing room in the book.
The faint phantoms wandered in the hall, flew over the high dome, drilled into the stacks of bookshelves, and then constantly harassed and attacked the two witches in the center.
Chrissy looked at the empty space opposite, and spoke.
"Agatha, why are you dragging time like this?" She asked tentatively, trying to find the flaw.
But no one answered in the empty hall, only the distorted phantoms were crying.
Chrissy knew that this witch must be in this hall, just because she used her special power to hide it.
The Mirror Witch who couldn't get the results was a bit irritable, because this situation had been going on for nearly two weeks. Although it was not a big deal for the Witch's life span, she was a little worried about the situation in the school.
"Don't worry, Chris." Si Ye said, holding Chris' hand.
"There will be a way." Her tone was calm and confident, while the phantoms in the hall moved more frequently.
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The town on the west side of Temple College.
In May, the sun is shining. The residents of the town took advantage of the clear weather to take out the damp clothing and quilts in their homes to dry them. The white sheets were clamped on the rope, and the pieces were slowly dancing in the wind. .
There are not many pedestrians on the street in the afternoon, and occasionally I can hear people talking on the street during lunch.
A young girl in a white shirt and plaid skirt is walking on the bluestone street, brown round-toed leather shoes stepped on the tender green leaves growing out of the cracks in the slabs, she pushed open the brown light wooden door and walked into one of the small courtyard.
The white cloth floated in the breeze, and the girl stretched out her hand to block the dazzling sunlight, allowing the cloth to slide over her long light red hair. After passing through the ‘screen’ of various patterns and fabrics, a small open space appeared in front of her.
In the center of the clearing, a lady was resting her eyes on a recliner, seeming to be taking a nap and nap.
The girl did not rush to wake the woman, but found a small bench to sit down, then opened her bag, took out a book, and waited quietly.
After a long time, the woman opened her eyes.
"How is life in school, Feng is."
"Very well, Sir Servis." The girl put away the book and replied respectfully.
"Don't be so restrained, it would be better to be a little more lively. I heard you weren't very lively before?" The woman sat up slowly and looked at the delicate pocket watch on her hand. The time indicated on it was the afternoon. More than 2 points.
"It used to be...but that was the case, but now I'm a little bit more sensible." Kazeno replied softly.
"It's not bad to be sensible, but occasionally will make you feel happier and more at ease." The woman said, the long hair on the back of her head has fine jeweled hair nets, reflecting bursts of color in the sun.
"Is there anything major at school recently? I think the noise was loud the other day."
"The school held a biennial college competition, but this time it was very unusual..." Feng Nao slowly described what he had heard.
"It's really rare. Did the old guys suddenly start to learn and think the previous games were too crude?" The woman said casually.
"It doesn't seem to be the case. It is said that the sages and teachers in the school have become weird nowadays. They basically don't care about things, they just follow the rules rigidly." Feng Na continued.
"Strange?" The woman felt a moment of curiosity, then stood up and looked at Emenas in the distance, the college in the sun, birds flying through the sky, blue and purple glazed tiles reflected in the sun. A little bit of light.
After a long time, she spoke.
"You have stayed here recently, don't go back to school for the time being, wait until I go to Emenas to have a look, come back and make a decision."
"Hey?" Feng Nao covered her mouth in a little surprise, and looked at the woman with wide eyes.
"Sir Serves~IndoMTL.com~This is?"
"It's not clear for the time being, let's talk about it later, there is one other thing I forgot to tell you, your little maid has already been found, and is now helping in the shop. I will see her later."
"Ah, is it Penny? How did she find it? Didn't I give her a sum of money to let her live freely?"
Feng Nai recalled the difference that day, feeling that she had no future, and her family was in trouble, so she gave Penny a lot of money to let her live freely, and she didn’t have to follow her own poor master. I didn’t expect this. The girl came here anyway.
"That child is not easy. In order to find you, she suffered a lot and stop abandoning others. Maybe you think freedom is good, but she misses and worries you more."
"In the future, there is no need to stick to the status of the master and servant in the past. You can be friends. It is also good to support and rely on each other. It is a rare blessing to have such a companion."
"Then, see you in a few days."
After Servez finished speaking, his body turned into colored particles, dissipating in the wind.