She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 191 The Sage Girl in the Bed

Under the frozen mountains for thousands of miles, the scarlet figure wandered, and the heavy giant axe swung in the air, smashing the snowflakes it touched and turning it into dust.

In the tumbling snowdrifts, a snow-colored white leopard roared and fought with the scarlet figure.

The sharp claws tore, and the saber teeth pierced and bit, bringing up light red and warm blood, melting the white snow, leaving little pits.

Xia Lanluote held down the eyes and nose that the white leopard was pounced on with one hand, then pressed it heavily under her body, and then slashed the giant axe horizontally, bringing a ray of blood in the snow, and only then did this Sequence 6 Warcraft uniform.

"It's hard work, Miss." Phoenix slowly descended from the sky on a flame phoenix, melting the surrounding snow and white smoke rising.

She wiped the eldest lady, then put ointment on the wound, and then put on a thick fleece cloak to keep her warm. .

"Let's go back." Lottie turned around, wiped her forehead and spoke to her companion.

"Ok."

After experiencing the previous incident of crusade against evil dragons, in order to exercise her fighting ability, the lady of the red dragon searched for a lot of monsters in the deep mountains to fight.

And this has been the case for several months.

Back in a hidden cave hut in the snow-capped mountains, Phoenix lit a fire and started cooking tonight's food, while Lottie sat on a simple wooden pier and watched the latest news.

"The organization 'Fairy Wood' is a bit special." Looking at the recent news, Lottie thought.

After a while, Fenice made dinner, and the two sat at the stone table to enjoy it together.

"I want to go to the organization 'Fairy Wood' to see." After eating, Lottie suddenly said.

"Why, such an organization probably doesn't welcome us." Finis thought about the various propositions of that organization, obviously rejecting the nobles.

"I know, but I prefer this idea, or in other words, I don't care about the status of the nobles anymore."

"As long as I can make up for the mistakes of my predecessors and achieve my due mission, I don't care if I can get anything in return." She raised her head and looked at the companion in front of her.

"I feel a little sorry for Phoenix, because our family may be gone in my generation, and there will be no one to repay you later."

"There's no need to worry about this, or it's unnecessary. Because your ancestors paid for it a long time ago." Phines shook her head.

"Lottie just do what she likes. In fact, I don't really want to see you running around for the name of the Baska family all your life."

"That kind of mission is too heavy."

After the two of them finished their meal, they sat in front of the small fire made of gravel, talking about recent events, their childhood and some thoughts about the future.

"If, I mean, if Lottie completes the task, what are you going to do in the future?" Phines asked softly, stirring the firewood.

"Hey, can it still be done? Actually, I haven't thought about it." The girl stared blankly at the flame.

"Think about it, only then can there be hope." Phoenix smiled.

"Then I, I guess I will leave this sad country and go to a far away place to start a new life. Oh, by the way, I have to learn to knit a sweater."

"Knitting a sweater, why is that?" Phoenix asked curiously.

"Because there was a sister I admired who knitted sweaters for me, I thought she was so ingenious at the time, which was really enviable, and I wanted to try it myself. If it was a dress made by myself, I would probably also like it. Be warmer and happier."

Lottie looked at the firelight and remembered last winter.

"Great idea, let me think about it, if it were me, I would like to open a restaurant in the future."

"Why did Phoenix open a restaurant?"

"Because this way, I can often call everyone over for dinner, and I like the lively scene with everyone." Phoenix said her thoughts.

"Actually, I still have several brothers and sisters at home. Unfortunately, as they got married, they gradually separated. Now it's hard to get together like I did when I was a child."

"The eldest brother went to a distant place to study for many years, and the second sister is doing business in the southern sea. The third sister likes to explore and often plays in some strange places. The fourth brother is hiding in an alchemy workshop, studying some strange things. Things don't come out several times a year."

"Wow, there are quite a few of your family, Phines." Lottie was a little surprised.

"Yeah, but I also gained affinity for the phoenix, so everyone recommended me as the guardian of the village." The young woman patted her chest.

Although she is a few years older than Lottie, she is not too much, probably in her early 20s.

As the night got darker, the two closed the door of the cave, leaving a small hole for ventilation, and then fell asleep peacefully.

The snow flakes outside still kept falling, slowly covering up the footprints and traces left by the day, and the world was still a vast expanse of white, making people reluctant to come out.

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Drops of water fell from the eaves and rolled under the window sill, splashing tiny drops of water, ding ding dong dong like a sweet lute.

Roland Hill felt her consciousness slowly wake up, she turned around in the warm bed, but because a few hairs got into the pajamas

Inside, she was slightly itchy, so she had to open her eyes and use her little hand to pull out these funny strands of hair. At this time, he couldn't sleep either.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked at the ceiling above her head. The white plaster carving is paired with a light-toned background, which is simple and slightly beautiful.

Well, it's very familiar. It's the bedroom where I often sleep. It seems that I haven't been taken away while I'm sleeping.

After moving her hands and body, she felt that her previous fatigue had subsided a lot, and the girl turned her eyes and looked out the window.

There were still a lot of snow traces left in the courtyard, but it looked like it was melting, and water dripped from the roof from time to time.

At this time, it should be spring, time is so fast, another year has passed. Curled in the warm quilt, the silver-haired girl didn't want to come out.

Tired, still a little sleepy, but can't sleep.

After turning several times in the quilt, the sage girl who became a little lazy finally sat up, stretched a little, and then prepared to tie her hair with the ribbon on her wrist.

By the way, should I choose blue or red today?

Looking at the different ribbons on both wrists, Loren Hill paused for a few seconds before pulling out the light blue ribbon.

Just use blue.

Stepping on her slippers, she came to the dressing table again, and slowly combed the long silver hair behind her. When she tied her hair, she couldn't help but recall the battle before she fell asleep.

That night, when Gabriela swung the six holy swords and strayed from her body, the light of the sword could be said to smash the space, disturb the power, and there was no flaw between the trajectories.

If she only relies on skills, she will definitely not be able to defeat this fighting witch.

At that time, she also used the broken moon net crown to shuttle through the space for a short time, avoiding the beheading in it. Only then did she find the opportunity to use the Soul Moon Scythe to repel the witch.

Because the blurring ability of the undead sequence can also achieve the effect of instant dodge, and it was an extremely short moment at that time, the surrounding power and magic were smashed and interfered, even Gabriela himself could not detect the small Strangely, this allowed Roland Hill to succeed.

However, the process is still very dangerous. If the timing is a little slower, or a little faster, the opportunity will be lost and the witch will be shot down again.

Now I am slowly feeling my limit.

After taking care of her hair, Roland Hill sat in front of the mirror and looked at the slender silver-haired girl.

If she can advance to Sequence 7, she will probably be able to fight against the magic of Sequence 8 and not be defeated. If you want to gain the upper hand, you have to use the help left by other witches, such as the poisoned apple that was used, the holy relic, or the hair band on your wrist now.

As for the multiple witches who are going all out, I am afraid that only oneself who is also advanced to Sequence 8 can have such strength.

After thinking about it, she blinked, the girl in the mirror turned into green hair and green eyes, and a small seed like a jade slowly emerged in front of her.

In a few days, he will be able to advance to the natural Sequence 7, and at this point, he finally has the strength to save his life in front of other witches.

Putting away the jade-like seed, Roland Hill put on a comfortable and loose oriental clothes and opened the door again.

Time to go out and say hi to everyone.

In other words, what reason and identity have to be found to cover up this time, it's really a headache.

In fact, this silver-haired girl is not the type that is very good at lying, and sometimes feels sorry for herself, shy and embarrassed.

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