She Is Not a Witch

The night fire burns endlessly, and this grand event in the forest is so rare that even in the middle of the night, no one leaves, still watching the two warring parties in the sky.

The twin princesses are undoubtedly the strongest contenders for the next generation of elf queens, and the intensity of the battle between the two is far greater than before.

Under the blessing of the secret technique of the Fairy Town, the two of them also maximized the use of their own power. The fourteen figures in the sky that had turned into seven-point butterflies came and went, constantly beheading each other, or being killed by each other. The opponent tore apart with a sword.

Broken wings, blood-stained dress, immortal eyes, and blooming sword flowers.

The weapons in the hands of Aitexi and Aitia are fantasy weapons made by the great goblins in the past. They have the ability to cut space for a short time, which makes their fighting methods extremely flexible and changeable, such as spells or sword skills, or bow skills or singing , are all means to deal with the enemy.

Atheia is good at bow and arrow and singing. Under her performance, the arrows wrapped in the whirlwind lost and penetrated the space, and under the blessing of the spell, Aitesi was fixed and pierced.

Aitexi is good at sword skills and spells. During those years she stayed in the East, she learned many different skills in the Western Continent. The differentiated sword light crushed the incoming arrows. attack.

As night falls, the starry sky is revealed. Under the guidance of the oriental secret technique, Mana in the forest is like a collection of dragon veins, constantly changing the battle environment.

Athea's previous nimble actions began to be suppressed and hindered, and it was difficult to resist Aitesi's leaf-piercing butterfly-like swordsmanship.

"The Art of the Jungle: The Cage of the Forbidden Forest." Athea murmured the incantation in a low voice, and the words that sounded like singing melted in the air like a spirit, and rustling sounds began to resound in the forest.

The branches of the trees continued to extend, connecting and dividing in the forest, gradually forming a dark and complex environment, and Athea, who fell into it, was like a fish in water, and shot a sharp arrow again, bringing bursts of blood on Aitexi's body.

"Change of Dragon Vein - Fire Crow Secret Art." Aitexi half closed her eyes, raised her hand in the air, and then waved it as a guide. Crows formed by the fire flow flew in the air, spinning with her, and then rushed straight Down.

The flames burned, the black forest turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the two elf princesses fought again in the fire.

The sharp sword is bathed in flowing flames, and the bright eyes are bathed in red flames. The twin sisters shine in the crimson sea, fighting continuously, fighting continuously, until both sides fall from the sky together.

In the third duel, because the two princesses who participated in the competition fell together in the end, the third ballad also failed to determine the winner.

Rarely, this duel can only be postponed, and the subsequent competition will be continued until tomorrow.

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Late at night, Lorraine Hill and Westena walked out of the house.

"How's Athexie doing?"

Although Lorraine Hill had already treated the princess, Westena was still a little worried.

"It's stabilized now, but it will take a while to rest, and it will take about half a year to fully recover." Lorraine Hill wiped the sweat from her forehead. Tonight's treatment is also quite a challenge for her.

"She is desperate." Vestana shook her head, but was moved again.

"Well, maybe it's because the other party is my own sister." Lorraine Hill recalled the competition at night.

"Growing up watching each other since childhood, although the relationship is very good, I also think about whether I can keep up with each other, and who will be stronger."

"Obviously we can feel the emotions between each other, but the two sides still haven't resolved it. Maybe they want to motivate each other." Vestena felt deeply.

"Genius also needs opponents. Without competition, it is easy to sink." She remembered what the teacher once said.

The two walked quietly on the forest path at night.

After a long time, Vestana finally spoke.

"You're the only one tomorrow, Lorraine." She bit her lower lip.

"I don't know how many hole cards the opponent has, but you are the only one on our side." Vestana showed a wry smile, obviously she had prepared so much, but she still failed to win.

"Is Vestana afraid that I will lose?" Lorraine Hill looked up.

"No, if you lose, I won't blame you, after all, things are never as perfect as we expected."

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to let go and think it's your own fault that caused the failure of the entire faction."

"Actually, that's not the case. If our previous project could be better, we wouldn't need to go to this step. Every step is like this. We didn't say who should take all the responsibilities." Vestana looked at the stars in the sky , speak slowly.

"This is what my teacher, the former great sage of the elves, Horathorn, told me."

"I was very proud when I was young, because I was very talented, and I didn't fail much. I never thought of relying on others until I stumbled and regretted it for a long time. At that time, the teacher took me out for a walk and enlightened me. .”

"Later, my personality became more restrained, and I began to ask my friends for help and advice. Gradually, I also met a lot of people, and some of them have become very good friends now."

"Lorraine Hill, you have talents far beyond ordinary people. You have a rare appearance and wisdom in the world, but you occasionally make the same mistakes as me. You always want to bear it yourself, or think of others."

"Actually, you can be a little more willful, maybe you should show your ideals or aspirations more boldly."

"It's cruel to say that even if I tell my students that everyone is the same, it's actually a lie."

"How can people be the same? Everyone has different growth environments, personality orientations, and even paranoid ideas. If you blindly accommodate others, it means that nothing will be achieved."

"Thunder means, violence is sometimes necessary. It can even be said that justice itself is powerful violence, because justice without violence cannot be justice. Its implementation is destined to cut off the deviant things. What is needed is not warmth and weak."

"So, after confirming that the goal is correct, let's move forward boldly, Lorraine Hill."

"Not only does Clancia need the sage of the stars, the empire also needs you, the miraculous witch, and even the world needs your key to guide and turn it."

"Come on, Lorraine Hill."

"Tomorrow we will all make final preparations."

"The final preparation?" Lorraine Hill savored this sentence carefully.

"Well, Lorraine, do you think I'm someone who will admit defeat? Don't think that only conservatives have persistent obsessions." Westena stopped and turned around.

"I used to be quite a proud person. Even though the teacher told me many times, there are still some things in my heart."

"I will never admit defeat~www.readwn.com~ We have done our best in the five duels, and in the end, if the opponent still uses various tricks or tricks to swindle the victory."

"Then I can only lift the table." When he said this, the sage of the elves took a deep breath, as if he had exercised great restraint.

"Why does Vestina think they will use conspiracy tricks?" Lorraine Hill was curious and puzzled.

"Because I know those people so well, little Lorraine." She closed one eye slightly and smiled, enlivening the heavy and tense atmosphere just now.

"If even little Lorraine, who can sing seven ballads, fails, then I have reason to suspect that the other party is cheating, and I won't foolishly admit defeat."

"I told you so."

"I'm quite a proud person, and I will never bow my head just like that."

"Absolutely not."

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