She Is Not a Witch

Vol 2 Chapter 122: Witch's Past

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The information prompted by the system is as black as ink, as if with a certain ominous smell. Lorrainhill’s heart also fell, squeezing out the bruises on her legs, and healing the wound, she slowly fell again, floating high above the canyon, but unfortunately there was no more strange fish in the river at this time. Only the quiet sound of running water is left behind.

The frightening feeling before disappeared, and the system was still quiet.

The girl stretched out her right hand, and the fiery red streamer rolled into the surface of the river in the gorge like a waterfall, reflecting every river water. Lorrain Hill's eyes were scorching. After searching for a long time, she still didn't find the strange fish.

strange?

She extinguished the fire that covered nearly 10 miles, and then thousands of winds began to flow in the magnificent river valley, constantly blowing inside a corner, every rock gap, every shadow under the grass.

I can't see it on the river, nor in the canyon. Strange, where did the strange fish go?

Is it hiding underwater, but the deepest part of the river is only ten meters. With the huge body of that strange fish, it can be found quickly on the surface of the river.

Until the end, Lorrain Hill did not find the strange fish. As a last resort, she had to return to the tent where she was sleeping.

After dealing with the bonfire and putting away the items, she moved the tent to the top of the canyon cliff far away from the river. Although it was very windy, it was at least safe. Even if the strange fish appeared again, she would have to jump several kilometers high before she could be able to. To a place.

After a short rest night, the girl set off again the next day. This time she did not stop and flew directly to Emenas from a high altitude, where there should be information that she needs to know.

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The spacious Lanjian River is still turbulent, and the solid grand bridge spans north and south, and the bridge is thousands of meters long connecting Emenas and the plain on the south side.

When Lorrain Hill arrived at the Bridge of Unfalling, the sky was approaching, and the river was reflecting the setting sun, shimmering, and in the purple sunset, the bridge lights had been lit up. Looking from a distance, these bridges The lamp is like a scale on a ruler, neatly measuring the river.

Before returning, all students must register at the gate of the bridge, and they are not allowed to fly into the school at will, otherwise they will be intercepted by the patrolling members of the order department, or even attacked if they break in. Most of the members of these Order Departments are above Sequence 6, and they are among the elite students, and it is difficult for ordinary people to resist.

Lorrain Hill also frankly landed at the city gate, filled in the name and information according to the requirements of the form, and then took the magic locomotive back to the central school building.

Opening the dark dormitory door, there was no one inside, and Lorrain Hill then lamented afterwards that he had come early and wasted a day or two of vacation.

But this is not the important thing at the moment. After putting down the suitcase, she jumped directly from the windowsill of the dormitory, spread her emerald green wings, and flew directly to the north. The high tower that went straight into the sky was vaguely visible on the top of the mountain.

Shaking off the small amount of snow particles on the dress, the girl stretched out her palm and pressed it on the stone slab, then the gem on the stone gate lit up and cut it to the sides.

Walking into the quiet star-gazing room, the candlesticks between the bookshelves are also lit up, spreading to the depths.

A petite figure with black hair was still sitting on a high wooden chair, shining the candlelight beside him, writing something quietly.

Lorrain Hill walked forward lightly, and finally stopped slowly in front of the witch who looked like a loli, but who had lived for an unknown number of years.

"Come here so late, there must be something urgent, Little Lorraine." Si Ye raised his head, his dark red eyes looked at the silver-haired junior in front of him, and said unhurriedly, showing the composure of the senior. And calm.

"Well, yesterday I met a very big and very strange fish, it should be Chaos Phantom."

Lorrain Hill began to elaborate on his experiences and doubts. As the witch in charge of books, this senior should know something.

After listening to the description of the silver-haired girl, Si Ye was motionless, with long dark hair and pale skin like an enamel doll.

After a long time, she said, "Well, I know."

Is that it? Is there no other explanation? The doubts in Lorrain Hill's heart turned like thick clouds, and finally couldn't help but continue to ask.

"Can Senior Si Ye talk about it?"

The witch like an enamel doll was silent for a while, and then said: "If you encounter it next time, you'd better run away quickly and don't have extra thoughts. The sages will take care of this matter."

I asked some more questions, but Si Ye refused to say more, and Lorrain Hill had to leave.

Just as she was about to leave, a pale yellow page fell in front of her, and then Si Ye’s words came from behind: “Regarding the chaos and disaster, many unhistorical records are chaotic and conflicting. If you really want to understand, You can refer to these books, the above records are more true."

"Thank you." Lorrain Hill took the page, turned to thank you, and then left the quiet stargazing room.

After Lorrain Hill left for a long time, another voice appeared in the quiet room.

"Si Ye can't speak anymore. This will make Little Lorraine feel very indifferent."

A slightly sweet voice sounded, and then a girl in a pink and white princess dress walked out of the mirror, resting her hands on the back of the wooden chair.

"Chrissy, you don't need to remind you." Si Ye puffed up his cheeks slightly.

"Yeah, who would know that the dean of the Tower College is a loli who is afraid to say long sentences, hehe." Chriss pinched Si Ye's bulging cheeks from behind, and then leaned her head against it. On its shoulders.

Seeing that Si Ye was about to raise a book and hit someone again, Chrissy's figure flashed past, and then she walked out of the other mirror again and stood under the moonlight window sill.

"Haha."

"Okay, okay, no kidding." Chris took out a chair from the mirror again and sat by the window, and then said.

"The information that Lorraine brought should be true. With her affinity for the wind, she should be very perceptive. It is very strange that she will not speak so easily."

"Maybe it's because her sequence level is not high." Si Ye said.

"I have personally experienced the Disaster of Chaos. The distorted dissonance and weirdness can be smelled far away. The witch is extremely sensitive to this kind of thing. Even when the sequence is low, it can easily Perceived."

"Hmph, Si Ye is still young after all, and I haven't seen such a scene. If you would call me Sister Chrissy, I wouldn't mind printing that feeling in a book for you to see." After speaking, Chris took out a light pink folding fan, lightly covered the corner of her mouth, and looked at the enamel doll in front of her with a slight smile.

"Forget it, it's not a wonderful feeling." Si Ye shook his head and continued.

"In this case, it's a bit weird. Either that chaotic phantom is special, or it's..." At this point, her voice hesitated.

"Or someone deliberately blinded the child's perception." Chris said Si Ye's guess.

"But who can do it, which senior witch joked to her, or someone with Sequence 9 holding a sacred object."

"There are only 2-3 sacred artifacts that can achieve this effect. They are all in the hands of famous sages. At present, their whereabouts are not here." Si Ye shook his head and said slowly.

"Other witches..." Chris shook the folding fan, bringing up bursts of light.

"She is a descendant of Trinasa. She is protected by the natural favor and protection of Teddes's faction. No one has been active on our side recently. Selene and the others are looking for the relics of the twilight age, and they are not in the world of Yvar."

"I can't think of who is so boring, hey..." Chris lifted her legs ~www.readwn.com~ to look at the folding fan in her hand.

"Forget it, anyway, Little Lorraine has Teddes behind her back, and other witches don't dare to bully her too much."

"Last year's Crancia was the same. If Tidesi secretly helped, how could the rebel army capture the capital of Solander so easily."

"Although she is taking care of younger generations, Teddys is too enthusiastic. I suspect that she did it on purpose." Chris was a little dissatisfied with knocking her hands with her folding fan.

"She must still be hating the country of Oz."

"Okay, Chris, don't talk about it anymore. The matter of Oz is really that we were too radical at the time, otherwise Dorothy would not die." Si Ye slowly closed the book, his voice was small and full of vicissitudes.

"After all, Tidesi is also the leader of Oz, one of the two great witches, and it is reasonable for her to hate us."

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