Release that Witch

Lucia carefully placed three iron ingots on the floor of the bedroom, then closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and reviewed the past practice feelings in her mind before reaching out and releasing the ability to surround the target.

This is the practice that Anna helped her figure out. The iron ingots are also made up of three different pieces of wrought iron made by Anna. They are melted into silver, copper, lead and some impurities. What she has to do now is to restore it to a simple substance while retaining the impurities and find the iron ingot with the highest silver content.

This means she has to control the magic output and only perform one operation on the target.

Otherwise, the impurities will be further dissociated. This is why she felt that her ability was difficult to control when she was at her home in Jinsuicheng. The same is the paper, the restored product is completely different, that is, they do not understand the relationship between the magic size and the ability effect, resulting in some paper being continuously differentiated several times, and finally most of the raw materials become water and gas.

After coming to Bianbu Town, the witches taught her the first lesson, which was to control their magic in practice.

Lucia didn't believe that this invisible and intangible thing could be precisely controlled. Until Anna demonstrated the length of the black fire on the spot, she found that she was really wrong. The opponent can even change the size and thickness of the black fire by adjusting the magic output, and the accuracy can be accurate every time.

"Sister, do you start practicing again?" Bell curiously poked his head out of bed. "This is just after lunch."

Lucia's hand shook, and an iron ingot suddenly became a powder.

"I said, don't bother me when I use my ability," she said, knocking back her sister's head and "focusing on your book!"

"I don't understand," Bell said. "Half of the words don't understand the meaning. I don't like the sister, I can read and write."

"So you have to look at it. Many words have a similar structure. You should be able to guess what you mean even if you haven't seen it. Literacy itself is a familiar process."

"Okay," the bell retracted back.

Lucia refocused her attention on the second iron ingot, controlling the magic to flow slowly, thinking of it as a layer of tulle in her mind, gently covering it to the target, and evenly wrapping it.

"Oh, I am coming," the door suddenly slammed open and a blonde woman swayed into the room. "Hey, are you practicing your abilities?"

"Night sister!" The bell rang out loudly.

The second iron ingot is again turned into tantalum powder.

Lucia sighed and put all the metal crumbs on the ground into the skin. She felt that she might not be able to practice at noon today.

"Oh, give it to you."

An ice cream with a fragrant milk flavor was handed to her.

“Thank you,” Lucia took the ice cream. “But isn't this only issued in the afternoon tea?”

The nightingale smugly patted the chest. "This is the reward I asked for from the Highness of my Highness. Right... you also have a share." She handed another one to the bell, which led the little girl to laugh.

"Night sister is the best for me!"

This guy, with good food, left himself behind, and Lucia thought helplessly. However, when the ice cream was put into the mouth, she felt that if she was a younger sister, the reaction would be as good as the bell. The mellow honey and milky taste would be in the mouth, and the cold and refreshing taste would be The two are combined to make the sweetness further enlarged. Even if you swallow it, you can leave a cool linger between the lips and teeth.

No one can resist its deliciousness, especially on a hot summer day. It's no wonder that His Royal Highness only distributes ice cream during the afternoon tea time on weekends. This unique style of eating may be worth a lot of money. At least she has never heard of this dessert in Jin Suicheng.

Thinking of this, Lucia couldn't help but ask, "How did you ask your Highness?"

"Hey," the nightingale curled up his mouth. "This test score is in third place, second only to Wendy and the leaves. His Royal Highness Roland thinks that I can't pass. There is such a big deviation from the actual situation, I naturally want to He asked for a reward."

"It turns out...so," she hesitated for a moment. "So, me?"

"Sixty-eight points, I am not sure about the first few."

"Oh, good." Lucia was frustrated. A total of 120 questions, I only answered more than half of the questions, which is based on the already literate.

"It's not bad," the nightingale patted her head. "After all, you didn't have to follow the class for a long time. The math and natural parts will definitely be a little bit worse. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

"Me! I can ask!" Bell raised his hand.

"Of course," the night owl smiled and said, "Welcome at any time."

"When I passed the elementary assessment, can I choose my own work?"

"You are still early, His Highness said that the minimum period of participation in the work must be over fourteen years old, you are only ten years old, what anxious." Lucia gave her a look.

The little girl refused to show her weakness. "I want to help you share the pressure as early as possible. If you are married or have a child, you will have to spend a lot of money. If the money is not enough, the days will be very bitter!"

"Who are you listening to?" Lucia helped the forehead.

"Dad, he often can't afford us."

“Hey,” the nightingale couldn’t help but laugh. “If you can get into the job, where would you choose to go?”

"Chemistry Lab!" Bell Raiders, "I want to be an alchemist, get the title of the sage, accept everyone's admiration and biography!"

"This... it's best not to," she shook her head. "The lab is actually dangerous."

"Dangerous?" The two sisters said the same thing.

"Yeah," said the nightingale, "not only often dealing with acid, sometimes exploding, even the chief alchemist can not avoid accidents, the last time was also blown off four fingers. If not Nana Wah, I am afraid that Mr. Camo Spoel can’t pick up the bottles and cans for the rest of his life.” She paused. “And His Royal Highness seems to be planning to develop a new gunpowder recently, even he thinks this. Things are extremely dangerous and a separate laboratory must be vacated for formulation."

"Hey, in this case, do you have any good suggestions?" Lucia slammed the bell and made up her mind that she must not let her sister work in such a terrible place.

"Of course it is to enter the city hall, be a civil servant."

“Official... member?” she repeated.

"Cough, this is what the Highness said when talking to himself. Popularly speaking, it is the city hall official," the nightingale coughed twice. "It is stable and safe, and the salary is high, but the prospects are good. The head of the department, the reward is not lower than the witch."

"It turns out that," Lucia thought.

"Night sister, do you like your Highness?" Bell said. "There are a lot of sentences in your words. My mother said that only people who like it most often hang on their lips."

The problem of my sister made Lucia look stiff and damn. How can this kind of thing be directly asked, it is simply rude. Even ordinary friends can't ask directly, not to mention the other person's predecessors. She panicked and covered her mouth, and when she planned to apologize, she heard the nightingale replied frankly.

"Well, I like it." (To be continued. Your support is my greatest motivation.)