The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

"Treasure Persimmon? What a good name!" Moran said, "When will the seed card of this treasure persimmon be put on the shelf? I will be the first to buy it! The gems produced are just right for practicing space magic!"

"When I collect some more mutant fruits and work out the mutant fruit planting magic, I will sell these fruit seed cards!" said Sylph.

"Come on!" Vasida's face was full of encouragement and expectation: "Even gems have grown out of your fruit. I think it is not impossible to grow something else in the future. For example, a tree that grows into a house! A fruit tree full of space-attribute magic gems..."

"What? What kind of tree can mutate into a tree of magic gems! Too exaggerated!" Sylph smiled helplessly.

"There are so many fruits that I haven't tasted yet. Maybe there are magic gems in them!" Vasida smiled and picked another fruit and prepared to eat.

...

Mutated apples, mutant persimmons... Every mutant fruit has its own special features.

During the tasting process, there were all kinds of problems. Of course, there were no magic gems.

The most special one was the treasure persimmon.

The rest are mostly variations in quantity, taste, and yield.

After tasting them one by one, my stomach was full.

"Who said I'm full! I'm not full yet!" Washida protested.

The swallowing stomach in her hand also shrunk back.

It's really a likeness of the owner. Moran found it funny and couldn't help saying to her:

"You! If you want to eat your fill at once, the orchard that Sylph just planted is not enough! You'd better go to the breadfruit forest!"

"Okay! Moran! You laugh at my big appetite! Be careful or I'll eat you in one bite!" Washida rushed to Moran angrily and opened her mouth to bite.

"You dare!" Moran pushed her head away with a look of disgust.

As we all know, Washida has always only grown in strength, not height.

Although Moran is not as strong as Washida, he is more than tall.

Moran was forced to retreat step by step by Washida's strength, but Washida's hand could not catch Moran.

Looking at the two of them, Sylph couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

With this laugh, two pairs of eyes turned to her.

Sylph's laughter paused, and she ran away, using super speed to the extreme.

But her speed was not faster than Moran.

She was caught soon, and Moran kneaded her face hard before letting her go.

Vasida was also unable to gain the upper hand, and her hair was kneaded more messy than a chicken coop.

"I told you two to learn more magic and improve your combat effectiveness!" Moran said while shaking his wand.

Sylph and Vasida: "..."

This revenge will be avenged tomorrow!

The next afternoon, after the magic Q\u0026A class, the second combat training organized by the little witches officially began.

It was still the same training ground.

But this time, after putting down their wands and brooms, the little witches not only did not scatter, but gathered together "quietly".

And the center of their gathering, Moran, immediately found something wrong: "Why, are you going to siege today?"

"What siege? We are doing combat training. It's pointless to run around. Let's wait until the time is up and start fighting!"

"Yes! We won't disperse today!"

...

The little witches talked at once, confidently.

As they talked, they quietly approached Moran and blocked her way.

Moran: "..."

I really don't know how long they have been conspiring together. They acted so well!

It was a bit difficult for her to use the knife when she was so close.

She simply put the butcher knife back and used her fist directly.

"It's time! Go!"

The little witches were excited. They had waited for a week, and the time for revenge had finally come!

The new and old hatreds of Vasida and Sylph were the most exciting.

But Moran acted faster. He grabbed their wrists holding weapons, twisted them, and then pushed them.

He knocked out a path and broke through the siege.

Then he retreated and fought.

It didn't take long before a bunch of little witches fell to the ground.

"This is different from what I thought, really!" Sylph lay on the ground, staring at the sky with lifeless eyes.

"Moran is exaggerating, the orc warriors are just like this!" Aisi covered her stomach: "I feel like I need to go to the infirmary to check it out, I feel like my internal organs are bleeding."

Cheryl was very regretful: "How could we forget that she could face forty water balls alone before. There are only twenty-seven of us! This is not us besieging her, it's clearly her besieging us alone!"

Alba's focus was different from theirs. She changed to a posture that was convenient for watching the battle: "Vashida is really tough!"

The little witches looked over.

I saw that Vashida was constantly knocked down by Moran and stood up again. Every time I thought she couldn't stand up, she got up again.

"How miserable! One-sided beating!" Sylph couldn't bear to watch any more.

"I can still do it! Nothing happened!" Vashida got up from the ground again.

Moran also showed his curiosity: "I want to see how long you can hold on."

Another punch, and then a shoulder throw.

Vashida had no power to fight back, and fell heavily to the ground, her face on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Having lost her fighting power, the little witches watching on the side felt pain.

But after a while, Washida stood up again, covering her face: "Can you stop hitting my face? It doesn't look good!"

"Okay, okay!" Moran changed her position to be beaten.

"Who of you can check the time? How long have we been fighting?" The little witch next to Ai Si had her watch broken in the previous fight.

"Forty-eight minutes! A full forty-eight minutes!" Alba replied.

"Oh my God! I admire Vasida a little. Endurance is also a kind of ability!" Ai Si said.

To be honest, Moran's hands were sore from beating.

It was just curiosity that drove her to continue beating, just to see Vasida's limit.

Vasida was actually the same.

She was in pain everywhere now, but every time she felt that she was about to reach her limit, her body seemed to recover a little and gain some strength.

In the past, when training water polo, there were always water polo balls mixed with various magic potions, and everyone could still withstand the beating.

Today, she found that even without those magic potion water polo balls, she could still withstand the beating.

"It's been an hour! It's time for training!" said Sylph.

Moran rubbed his wrist and asked Wahida: "How do you feel? Do you want to continue?"

"Continue!" Wahida felt that she was still okay.

Moran took a deep breath and kicked her out again.

After a while, she stood up again.

This cycle repeated again and again. After another half an hour, when Moran punched out, Wahida suddenly fell to the ground.

Moran hadn't touched her yet!