The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

As soon as Moran passed through the hedges northeast of the core area of ​​the academy, he felt a heat wave coming.

The scorching sun shone on the golden sand dunes, and the wind carried sand, as sharp as a blade, blowing people's cheeks painfully.

Moran even felt that the water elemental power above the desert was much thinner than elsewhere.

If it were a wizard who used mental power to pry the elemental power in the environment to cast spells, it would probably be difficult to cast water magic in such a place.

Looking to the west, you can also see the green swamp with abundant water elements, which is clearly separated from this place.

The environment of the yellow sand land is a bit harsh, but the degree of danger is not as high as the swamp terrain with complex biological species.

Moran also made preparations to cross the yellow sand land in advance.

She first cast a spell of clearing and raining to predict the weather conditions of the yellow sand land in the future.

From it, it is learned that there will be a sandstorm in the yellow sand land in the evening, which will last for about three hours.

Then she covered her mouth and nose with a scarf, put on her hood, rode on her broom, and went deep into the yellow sand.

She had to travel a little further before the sandstorm appeared.

Just like what senior sisters Renee and Queenie said, as long as you fly in the sky, there is no danger of wild beasts in this yellow sand, which is very suitable for riding a broom.

The only trouble is the hot climate and frequent sandstorms in the yellow sand.

Unfortunately, Moran did not find suitable magic materials to make a constant temperature magic robe, so he could only endure the heat and move forward.

Not long after flying, Moran began to sweat from the heat. Not only did he feel sticky and uncomfortable, but he also lost a lot of water in his body.

She had to perform a cleansing spell on herself every once in a while, and then use the spring spell to create water to replenish water.

Near dusk, Moran did feel that the wind element in the desert became more active.

She quickly landed, found a sand dune, and built a small square hexahedron shelter with earth wall magic, not even leaving the ground, leaving only a few small vents.

She injected enough magic power into each earth wall to ensure that they would survive the night.

Although the next sandstorm only lasted for three hours, Moran did not plan to travel overnight.

The temperature difference between day and night in the yellow sand is very large. It is hot to travel during the day, and it is freezing to death to travel at night.

Moreover, during the sandstorm, the wild animals in the desert will also lie dormant, which is a great opportunity for her to have a good rest.

This time she was traveling alone, but no one could take over the night watch with her.

She couldn't completely not rest. In the wild, it was also important to maintain physical strength.

So she could only sleep lightly, reduce the quality of sleep and increase alertness, and sleep a little longer to make up for the quality of sleep.

The shelter she made with earth wall magic, as well as her magic aura, is also a layer of defense. If it is destroyed, she, the caster, can quickly feel it.

Moran placed a constant temperature magic circle in the shelter and took out two pieces of breadfruit cake for dinner.

After dinner, she added three layers of protective magic and a lucky spell to herself, hoping that there would be no wild beasts to harass her at night. Then she spread a fur blanket on the ground and went to bed with her clothes on.

She didn't use the tent card to set up the tent, because she was afraid that the quilt in the tent would be too comfortable and she would sleep too deeply, which would affect her perception of the surrounding environment.

The wind and sand outside the shelter were getting stronger and stronger. Moran lay on the blanket and closed her eyes to rest uncomfortably.

The wind roared, and then gradually subsided, and her ears became quiet.

In the second half of the night, when the dormant wild beasts confirmed that the wind and sand had stopped and began to leave their nests to hunt, Moran had almost rested.

Wild beasts hunt, and Moran also hunts.

She shot a red deer in the head with the golden arrow technique, and the tenderest meat on its body was cut off by her and made into breakfast.

After eating a full meal, she rode on the broom and set off again.

Just after noon, Moran saw the mountains, forests and lakes in the distance.

She was about to cross the yellow sand.

She was not in a hurry to have lunch, and flew out of the yellow sand in one go.

"The mountains outside the border of the yellow sand and the green swamp, near the hundred-year-old blood-sucking vine..." Moran began to search in the mountains.

When she encountered a wild animal, she caught it and used the tracing technique to investigate. Finally, she found the news of the hundred-year-old blood-sucking vine from a crow, in the banyan forest.

When Moran flew out of the yellow sand, she saw the banyan forest from a distance, next to the green swamp.

When she flew over the banyan forest, she found the target.

It was too conspicuous. The black vines, which were larger than several banyan trees combined, occupied the most central position of the banyan forest.

In the middle of the black vines, there was a thatched shed and a pile of earth bricks.

A red-haired figure was sitting on a small wooden block and kneading bricks with his bare hands.

The black vine first discovered Moran and the sweet smell of flesh and blood on her body. It twisted its body restlessly, but finally did not attack her.

Instead, it reluctantly stretched out a thin vine and poked a red-haired witch.

"What? Are you hungry again? It's not time to eat today!" Lilith turned back impatiently and found that the small vine was pointing to the sky and ready to move.

Lilith has been with this blood-sucking vine for a while. Even without using telepathy, she knew that this vine was greedy again and asked her if she could eat that!

She looked up, her eyes full of panic.

Damn blood-sucking vine! Everyone said that it should close the vines recently to cover her!

It rained for a while last night, and this guy had to spread out all the vines to bask in the sun today.

This is great! She was seen by junior Moran!

It was too late for her to hide now.

"Senior Lilith!" Moran called out loudly.

Lilith waved her hand with despair: "Moran! You're here! Come down, this blood-sucking vine won't attack you."

Moran didn't land because of this blood-sucking vine.

This is not an ordinary plant, but a kind of activated carnivorous magic plant.

Even without magic control, it can move its body to hunt, and it especially loves blood.

Senior Lilith said so, Moran landed with confidence: "Senior, have you subdued this blood-sucking vine?"

Seeing that she didn't ask about her too simple residence, Lilith breathed a sigh of relief:

"Well! I signed an ally summoning contract with it, and let it protect my residence for a year at the cost of magic power and three meals a day of blood."

If it weren't for her previous efforts, she wouldn't have found this greedy blood-sucking vine if it was destroyed by the herd of elephants that coveted the mutant crops planted in her field.

The light tree friendship technique and ally summoning technique were not enough to satisfy it, and she had to provide blood food every day before she was willing to let her build her residence near its main vine.

Fortunately, now, she no longer has to worry about her home being robbed when she comes back from going out!