Chapter 408 The White Witch

Can you catch up this far? Is this a dog nose?

Bella, Santa's 'accomplice', was finally a little guilty, she ran away, and the dwarves chased after them like a bunch of potatoes.

Continuous use of illusion, mirror image and invisibility did not get rid of the dwarves, Bella took out the magic carpet and prepared to walk from the air.

"Stop! Stop for me, I have something to say!" Although he didn't understand how the magic carpet was taken out, the dwarf in the lead had guessed the purpose of the thing, and he shouted.

Bella felt that her eardrums hurt a little. The dwarves' voices were too loud. You must know that she was planning to observe the White Witch secretly. Isn't such a loud voice exposed?

"Don't shout, don't shout, keep your voice down, what do you want to say?" she asked while sitting on the magic carpet, floating.

A total of thirteen dwarves appeared in front of her. The leading dwarf held a long knife in his right hand and a wooden stake in his left. Bella glanced at it strangely. She asked if the shield belonged to a dwarf before. What do these guys mean when they say no, they are carrying wooden stakes now?

"Are you a mage?" asked the leading dwarf.

At this time, Bella was wearing the gray robe of Kama Taj. In order to block the wind and snow, she also put on a hood, with a long sword hanging from her waist and a staff in her left hand. Not to mention, this is a typical mage look !

There is nothing to admit, and the mage is not ashamed. She doesn't feel that she needs to lie, and nodded: "Yes, I am a mage, what's wrong?"

Although there's a big difference between a psion and a wizard, she didn't want to explain it to a bunch of outsiders.

A group of dwarves began to whisper in dwarven language after getting accurate answers.

Bella quickly added a language proficiency to herself.

"Sorin, do you think this guy looks like that person?" an old dwarf with a white beard and a lot of white hair asked the strong dwarf who was carrying a wooden stake.

The rest of the dwarves are also expressing their opinions. A bunch of people are messing around. Even if they know the language, Bella doesn't understand the proverbs and metaphors used by the dwarves. She only knows what kind of mage these people are looking for. There was a fat dwarf, about the same height and width, who hid behind his companions and whispered that he was hungry.

The thirteen dwarves are all powerful and capable of fighting. If there is no extraordinary power involved, judging from the momentum they show, all of them can be one to ten, and the thirteen dwarves gather together, even if faced with the number of them. Hundreds of enemies can be defeated.

"Do you think she is the gray-robed wizard?" the dwarf leader asked the old white-haired dwarf beside him.

"The clothes are a little dirty. It can be said to be gray... I have a robe and a staff, but this person is too young! This seems to be a bit different from the prophecy..."

The old dwarf analyzed it carefully, and the dwarf leader and him whispered a few words, sometimes they nodded, sometimes shook their heads.

Finally, the white-bearded old dwarf stretched out his hands, indicating that he had no weapons, and then took a few steps in Bella's direction.

"I'm Bahrain, may I know your name?"

"Snow White."

"Weird name...Miss White, this is a fateful meeting, we just want to ask you one thing..." The old dwarf raised his head, full of anticipation, but the words came to his lips. It became: "...You really didn't steal our weapons?"

"...Really not, look!" Bella didn't bother to defend herself. She waved her hands and erected ice walls. The ice walls were more than three meters high.

"See? I didn't run because I was afraid of you, but because I didn't want to fight a pointless battle."

All the dwarves clenched the weapons in their hands.

The old dwarf suddenly remembered something: "Are you the white witch here?"

Bella flatly denied: "How is it possible that the White Witch is an old woman, what about me? How young I am! You are not young, but your eyesight is too bad!"

Said she was old, which made her very uncomfortable, and she didn't bother to argue with the dwarves. She rode the magic carpet away from the scene and flew towards the ice castle in the distance.

"Is she the mage we are looking for?" Several dwarf warriors asked their leader in unison.

The middle-aged dwarf named Sorin was also quite hesitant. He thought for a while: "We just came here, and we don't understand many things. Let's inquire about the information first, and then go to find the gray-robed mage mentioned in the prophecy."

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"Obey me, you will be my eyes and ears!" Bella snorted softly, her palm patted on the head of a rather ferocious wolf, and her spiritual energy forcibly invaded the wolf's consciousness space.

After being separated from the dwarves, she was worried that the disturbance was too loud. Instead of going straight through the valley, she circled around in a large circle and walked for most of the day in the forest, in the mountain stream and in the ice wall. , a group of wolves with a keen sense of smell chased after them.

Bella killed the alpha wolf, and then the wolves dispersed. She secretly controlled a wolf and wanted to use the wolf's perspective to observe the reality of the White Witch.

After the wolves were scattered by her, they reunited, and they returned to the White Witch's castle with their tails tucked.

Just entering the range of the castle, Bella made sure of one thing, this magical feature is the ancient one, but compared to the ancient one who has been restrained to the extreme and quiet to the extreme, this magical response is more flamboyant and more icy cold.

Through the wolf's body, Bella could feel the chill in the air that seemed to freeze everything into ice.

"Humph! Saying that my heart is cold? You are not much better than me!" Bella's tone contained resentment that could not be resolved, but more sympathy, sympathy for the ancient one, sympathy for herself, and sympathy for all spellcasters.

All mages, more or less, are a little dark in their hearts. It is impossible to say that there are no optimistic and positive ones, but people with that kind of character are basically dead in the early stage.

"Your Majesty, we haven't found the mysterious visitor you mentioned." The original alpha wolf died, and the wolf pack launched a new leader.

The new chief wolf knelt before the throne, as honest as a dog.

The woman on the throne slowly got up, her face, height, and even her steps were the same as Gu Yi, who Bella knew.

The difference is that this white witch has hair, her blond hair seems to be shrouded in a layer of ice, stubbornly pointing to the sky, the white witch also wears a crown composed of seven ice picks on top of her head.

She walked down the throne slowly, her shadow was reflected on the polished ice around her, she was obviously the same height, but this woman seemed much taller than Gu Yi.

She wore a pale teal pleated skirt that covered her feet, with her shoulders and arms exposed.

The appearance of the White Witch is not enchanting or charming, and her gender is often ignored at first glance, but as long as she stands there, her eyes can't help being attracted, she seems to be the center of the world.

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