She Is Not a Witch

The wilderness under the starry sky, although the scenery is the same as during the day, but because it is covered with a layer of cold gray tones, it looks particularly empty.

The night breeze swept slightly, some grass blades swayed in the wind, and the cold permeated every corner of the world silently.

Lottie, or Sharan Lot, a descendant of the Baska family, is now wearing a dark brown hood and robe following the figure in front, walking through the wilderness outside the city.

They will leave here to go to a secret stronghold, and according to this loyal follower, someone has already responded not far ahead.

"How did you find me?" Shalan Lotte was curious.

"Actually, it was also accidental. Some of us infiltrated the search officer team sent by the royal family. In the recent operation, he happened to see you in the city."

"As for your existence, he didn't want the investigator to report it, but passed it to us in a secret way." The follower patiently explained that he seemed to be an intelligence officer from the dark side of the Baska family.

"Is that so?" Looking back on that night, she and Messia stood together, it was indeed too conspicuous.

The two talked occasionally along the way, and then took advantage of the darkness to move forward quickly. On a cold winter night, the wild environment is not a comfortable environment, but fortunately, they can also avoid the sight of many outsiders at this time and leave quickly.

"Further forward, at the corner under that mountain pass, our people will come to meet you. Among them is your cousin, Miss Evinnie, the dragon knight."

"Is Cousin Ewinie also here?" Hearing this familiar name, Sharan Lott finally felt a sense of relief and anticipation. She had been to the house of cousin Evannie when she was a child, and spent a pleasant summer there, and she was very familiar with cousin Evannie.

"Yes, it's coming soon." The figure in front replied calmly. He moved forward quickly for a while, then looked around again, seeming to avoid something.

The two of them walked in the wilderness for 2 hours again, and finally approached the mountain pass, which can be said to be the boundary between the Moruo family territory and the outside world. The vast plain surrounded by a gorge inward, and rolling hills and forests outward. .

When he arrived here, the intelligence officer blew a whistle like a night owl, which was short and long, and seemed to convey some kind of information.

"Huh, please come with me." Seeming to have received a safe response, the intelligence agent breathed a sigh of relief, and took Shalan Lott to move forward and into the thick woods at the foot of the mountain.

The tall trees stand upright, red-brown leaves are everywhere, and the rustle of footsteps can be clearly heard when stepping on them, and the inside is not as bright as the wilderness outside, and the sparse stars are shaded by the trees. The interior was pitch black, and it was even impossible to see a place five meters away.

Facing the deep unknown darkness, Xia Lan Lott felt a little hairy in his heart, but it was not easy to retreat at the moment, so he had to move forward cautiously.

"Who!" A question came from the darkness, shocking people.

"It's me, Gelsme, I brought Miss Sharan Lott." The two stopped, and the girl listened to the response from her companion in front.

"Really?" Hearing bursts of blue fireflies appeared in the forest, drifting towards the two of them.

In this faint firefly, the girl finally saw the group of people in front of her clearly.

They wore about 300 people in various clothes, and they were not uniform, but about 40 of them were holding crossbows and aiming at their side in the dark, alerting and responding. Although it was an attacking posture, when the girl saw the leading woman, everything in her heart was finally relieved.

"Sister Ewinie." She whispered.

The leading woman wore a slightly curved silver-bottomed and gold-edged armor. She was about 20 years old. She was not wearing a helmet at the moment. The wavy blond hair was draped over her shoulders, and she had a different kind of beauty.

"Finally waiting for you, Xia Luo." Ewinie said Xia Lan Luo Te's nickname, then she retracted the sword to her waist, walked over quickly, and embraced the pink-haired girl in her arms.

Although the armor was a bit hard and cold, the warmth of the cheeks and ears made Xia Luo as rare and warm as soaked in the winter sun.

"Sister Evannie, I miss you so much." Xia Luo also responded softly at this time. Her immediate family members are basically gone, and now the only cousin of the Netivan family is the only cousin of the closest blood.

The deceased Grand Duke Baska had many lovers, among which, except for his wife who came from a famous family, the other two were ordinary nobles in the south. Ciaran Roth’s mother came from the Netivin family. The family’s coat of arms was a long sword entwined with white morning glory. Don't hurt people at will.

Due to this kind of overly ideal and contradictory family precepts, many great aristocrats in the South are somewhat despised by the Netivin family, but fortunately, their good family precepts also make the Netiwen family well-known and maintain marriages with many great nobles. It has been passed down in this way.

"I found you." Iwinie touched the sister who was six or seven years younger than herself, feeling full of emotion in her heart.

"Before my father passed away, he always asked me to look for you with all my heart. Now our family is getting fewer and fewer."

Because of the fall of the Baska family, the other families with whom they were married are also unable to escape the bad luck. The Netivan family currently has very little left, and it can be said that Iwinie does not have many familiar relatives.

After a few minutes of reminiscing about each other, Ewinie let go of Sharan Lott, "Let's go, and go to a safe place first."

After that, she was about to take the pink-haired girl and the group of people around to leave, but a thunderous explosion interrupted the trip.

The crimson lightning suddenly tore from the sky, and a long spear flashing thunder was shot down and inserted into the clearing in the woods.

"Who is it?" Ewinie's eyes shrank, and she hugged Xia Lan Lott to avoid it urgently.

After speaking, she put Xia Lan Rote aside and drew out a cross-shaped sword that looked like a white stone carving. The hilt of the sword was connected by a few vines, and the golden metal outlines the appearance of morning glory.

Then the boiling magic power burned on itself, and the place where the cross sword swung across was like crossing the water, and bursts of pure white ripples spread to the surroundings, illuminating the entire forest. Although she was in the Crimson Empire, Ewinie was a rare angel sequence transcendent, which was also a characteristic of the Netivan family.

The white halo spreads in circles, dispelling the darkness of the night, and gradually discovering everything in this lonely forest. Until the halo finally appeared in a different color.

This is a group of soldiers wearing black steel armor. There are about 200 of them. The armor is very well-fitted, and the structure of the joints is also lighter. While maintaining the defense, it minimizes the hindrance to the movement. And these armor chests are branded with the pattern of the rose, when they use extraordinary magic to fight, these patterns will be dyed red by the magic, exuding a bright, **** color.

"Imperial 71st Legion, Night Breaking Bloodblade Regiment." Looking at the black steel armored soldier at the end of the field of vision, Ewini whispered this cruel number.

In order to remove the obstacles and resistance in the southern border, this elite team carried out many purge orders against the great nobles.

"That's right, the last white flower of the Nettivin family, Miss Iwinia." Along with the response, a figure wearing a little armor fell abruptly from the sky and then stood up.

She has dark brown skin and a healthy body, holding a black inscription steel spear, rotating easily behind her, and there is a dull and terrifying whistling sound in the air, and the spear flashes with a trace of red electric light from time to time, bursting in the air. Exudes a little burnt smell.

"We met again, and this time I seem to have caught even more valuable prey." The female soldier of the War Sequence 6 glanced over, and quickly stared at Sharan Lott on the side.

"Thank you so much for leading the way, Miss Evuni."

"But this time, you have no value anymore, let me take down your noble head!"

As he said, that Hei Ming's spear suddenly pierced the air, rapidly expanding in everyone's eyes. The black tip of the spear was glowing with a slight orange color due to the scorching heat of the piercing air, and the horrifying sound of the blazing electric shock was like a death rope. Struck like fate.

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