She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 225 Dusk and Night Tour

"Okay, okay, Alena don't fight with Little Yeling anymore, or she really jumps up and hits you, and I can't help you. Lorraine and Bumantha aren't here today." Lettis offended both of them with one sentence. , instantly extinguished the contradiction between the two, and made himself the target of the fire.

"One meter five or five is not short~" Ye Ling said firmly.

"I want to become a dragon master." Alena also said the same.

Several people chattered together again, arguing about the three mainstream views in the academy.

Alena: "If you can make good use of the environment and cultivate various monsters, such a world must be harmonious and beautiful."

Letice: "If you can make good use of machinery and alchemy, it can change everything and open up a new world."

Eidolon: "If humans can be as strong as dragons, and they won't be trapped in their weak bodies and short lifespans, they will become more free."

Looking at the cheerful scene of the three of them fighting, Eloi felt envy in her heart. Although she also has an older sister, it is a pity that she is not by her side at the moment.

After the hilarity, several people also settled down and began to talk about recent events.

"No one thought it was that senior Jack who unified the High Tower Academy." Lettis said with a sigh, and she was the most well-informed among several people.

"Is there any inside story?" Alena asked curiously. She was only in the second year. Although she was a Sequence 5, she was not yet qualified to participate in the competition within the academy. She was just waiting quietly for those seniors to earn a result.

"Well, it is said that the senior was very ordinary before. He stayed in the third grade for several years and was unable to be promoted. He didn't want to become a dark horse this time, which broke the assumptions of many people."

"Did it suddenly become very powerful?" Iroy asked with some thought.

"Yes, not only has he changed a lot, but a large group of diehard students have followed him," said Letis.

"How?"

"It seems that he recently cracked some ancient secret technique, and then his strength increased greatly, and he used this secret technique to attract a large number of students, so he became so powerful."

"Is it so powerful? It sounds like I want to learn it too." Alena made an envious voice.

"It's hard to say. There are also some seniors and sisters who object, saying that this kind of thing is of unknown origin and is more dangerous, but it was quickly suppressed."

Letis shook her head and said, with her family background, she naturally does not lack any extraordinary potions and secret techniques, and she does not believe it. If there is such a convenient thing, it has long been spread. Now Frost Rose and Cang Cui are in a tense confrontation at the border. If there is any technology, use technology, as long as they can win.

"However, this senior is very special. He does not admire the strength of himself, but rather uses tools to arm himself. In this competition, he also summoned those senior alchemists and prepared a lot of new things." Lettie Silk continued.

"I'm looking forward to it now, but almost all of our second-year students are spectators. We can only wait for the next one." Alena looked at the menu, thinking about what to eat today.

"That's not necessarily the case. The current leader of Chengzhai College is the second-year freshman."

"Hey?"

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On the other side, Temple College.

Loren Hill wore a black veil and followed behind Cecina. The dress she wore was also mainly black. With her silver hair and snow-white skin, she had a strange charm and beauty. Naturally, she didn't put on this dress on her own initiative, but was forced to put it on by the senior sister Cecina, which was said to be of great use.

After several struggles, Cecina finally agreed to Roland Hill to help her ripen a large number of Dusk Flowers today, so that the silver-haired girl could wear this black dress.

"What, isn't it very popular?"

Cecina whispered in Roland Hill's ear, and many people were watching this special silver-haired girl along the way, and some even stood there motionless.

"Well, I don't want this." Roland Hill objected in a low voice.

"Hee hee, girls just want to show their beauty while they are young. It's not okay to be too shy, Rosie." The mature elder sister Cecina put her finger in front of her lips, one eye was slightly closed, Said in the appearance of a person who came over.

"There is a grand event tonight." She took Rochelle's hand and walked in front, not explaining today's arrangements until then.

"We'll get on the floats and visit and tour the entire college, and the students and societies who are participating in the competition will also perform to boost morale.

"In the next process, you must also show yourself well and not fall behind."

Is that so, Roland Hill nodded in understanding.

As the sun sets in the west, the sky gradually dims. However, today's Temple Academy is not lit. The streets, halls, and alleys are all immersed in the twilight of the twilight. It was a lot, and occasionally a few birds flew across the sky, and the sound of goo-goo echoed in the low sky, making it seem a bit empty.

Cecina led Roland Hill through several paths, turned several fences and gates, and finally stopped at the intersection of an alley.

"It's here," Cecina said.

Roland Hill looked at the empty alley. Several street lamps stood alone on the side of the road, looking a little depressed, while the distant scenery gradually sank into the blurry darkness.

"This is for you." Cecina took out a small lantern out of nowhere. Its appearance was a black wrought iron lantern with four corners, with curved edges.

The wire is bent, and the top has a round button-like ring, which can be put into the fingers and lifted easily.

In the middle of the lantern is a thick translucent glass, which blooms with orange brilliance, which can illuminate the surrounding environment in the evening light.

"Follow me." Cesina took Rochelle's hand and began to whisper.

Feeling that there was no danger, Roland Hill also repeated his words softly.

"Wandering at the fork in the evening, the ghosts, remains, and holy spirits of the past, please guide me in the direction I am going."

As her voice fell, the lantern in her hand shook slightly, as if a bell rang, and then disappeared into the darkness of the night. Just when Roland Hill was a little puzzled, the crisp sound of horse hoofs slowly sounded at the end of the street, and then there was the creaking sound of the outline rolling over the slate, and a special carriage slowly drove out of the darkness.

The two horses pulling the cart had no flesh and blood, their bodies were dark skeletons, only the eyes and pupils had blue flames, burning quietly.

The wheels of the carriage are large and thin, the whole body is black, the corners have black vine-shaped corners, and the four corners under the eaves are also hung with orange lanterns like lanterns, but unfortunately they are not particularly bright, the carriage as a whole presents a kind of Dark fantasy style, very strange.

"Come up, Rosie, it's a grand parade tonight."

A headless ghost butler stepped out of the coachman's seat, opened the door of the carriage, Cecina walked up, turned around and said invitingly.

I don't know when, the streets and alleys in the academy began to rise with blue ghost fires. During the shuttle of the transparent and invisible ghosts, the sound of bones colliding with each other sounded in every corner, and some figures in strange clothes slowly appeared on the road.

The night tour has begun.

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