Witch Forest Friends Club

Rather than being an "aunt", she may be more like a sister in terms of age.

Young, but beautiful, calm and gentle, with eyes and hair as deep as the night, his tone of voice and demeanor, as cold and reserved as a scholar teaching a noble lord—but also in harmony with this ditty sung Like the atmosphere contained in it, she felt a certain kind of reassuring warmth.

Even if you are limping, you can still rely on the witch staff in your hand to take risks in the mist, make reliable companions, and like the appearance of mushrooms-such a wonderful and mysterious witch aunt, and Krapussy since she was a child The imagined figure is different, but it perfectly fits her pursuit of a powerful witch.

"Little Lettuce." Krapussy gently stroked the flower crown hat of the Vegetable Fairy with her fingertips, "Do you think I can realize my dream?"

Krapussy's Vegetable Fairy was happily gnawing on a piece of red-nosed radish, with finely chopped radish slags on her mouth.

She is just obsessed with the deliciousness of radishes, and she doesn't know anything about her master's thoughts.

Seeing the carefree appearance of the vegetable elf, Krapussy couldn't help smiling and sighing.

The little girl took out the stone statue of the Fairy of the Lake with wings on her back from the pocket of her underwear.

"Mr. Kenny said at the beginning, let me not let anyone see it, otherwise the magic on the stone statue will be invalid." Clappsy pressed the stone statue to her heart, stroked it happily, and lay down on the bed talking to herself, "This is indeed my lucky stone."

On the ceiling with cracks looming, cobwebs formed again at some point, this home—or the entire Windmill Village, in the girl's memory, most of the time carried the pressure that made her breathless.

Krapussy vaguely remembers that when she was very young, her mother was often bedridden, and the pain of childbirth and the hardships of life destroyed her health and beauty.

"Crapsey, don't be like me, you can live better."

On the mother's thin and gloomy face, there was always a sick look of unwillingness, and she couldn't make it through in the end.

Yeah, mother hated being born here.

Since Krapusey can remember, farming, herding sheep, running a mill, and hunting are the constant daily routines of the residents of Windmill Village. Everyone always smells of mud, moldy grain, and excrement.

My aunt seems to like the scenery of Cold Lake Territory very much-but for Crapsey, there is no idyllic and leisurely life here, only a life of heavy work and starvation.

Grandpa said before his death that few people in his village died in the war at first, and then the refugees who lost their hometown gathered here again, and they got the sympathy and charity from the Lord Knight, and only then did they gain the qualifications to live on this land little by little. .

But the hard work of farming was repeated every day, and the sheep were starving in the wind and rain, but the harvest was very little all year round. The adults and brothers in the village would go to fight for the lord from time to time, and then never returned.

Although the situation in their village has improved a little after Mrs. Shia came to Shuangcheng Port to settle down, the price of the purchased crops is also fair.

But it's like the robbers who attacked the village today.

If there is no aunt, in the face of those cruel and terrible thugs, I can only curl up with other children in the basement and barn with my head folded, and resign myself to my fate.

Or her father sent her to the tavern and asked Mrs. Shia to take care of her. The best result when she grows up is to marry a certain merchant or craftsman and spend her life.

This is not the life she wants.

That's right.

Crapsey has small ambitions.

The ambition was born when I first saw the bagpiper witch visiting the village.

The witch helped them expel the locust swarms that gnawed on the fields and pastures, and cured the diseases that spread in the countryside outside the city.

If I could have encountered this miraculous power earlier, maybe my mother would not have to die?

But now——her aunt is the pilgrim of the academy, the disciple of the miraculous witch who has brought rare and precious peace to the Mirage Peninsula in the past 100 years!

I can't let go of this opportunity!

If you can have the power of your aunt, you will not be trapped in a poor land, and you can make your hard work more valuable. After learning witchcraft, you can help everyone survive so hard.

The little girl smiled from the bottom of her heart unconsciously, proud of her decisiveness during the day.

Her ambition finally blossomed the dawn.

Mom, I'm gonna be a witch!

"Great Tristy, please bless Krapussy and Auntie."

"Crapsy." Suddenly, an ethereal and moving call echoed in the girl's ears.

Krapussy jumped up in surprise, and the twin tails also danced with horror.

The vegetable elf stopped nibbling on the radish chunks, and her cute, juicy face instantly became dazed and uneasy.

Krapussy looked at the empty room, thinking it was her own hallucination, but she was shocked to find that the stone fairy statue covering her chest suddenly emitted rippling black and white waves of light.

"Crapsey."

The misty fairy sound echoed again, and the pure white and gorgeous feather rain fell in the room.

In the field of vision that Krapussy was attracted by the feathers, an empty and transparent outline of the soul was carved and formed in the overflowing waves of light.

That was a magnificent beauty.

Krapussy had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Like coming from the distant legend of the cold lake, the long golden hair swaying like waves is brighter than the most noble sunshine in the girl's imagination.

The snow-white stretched robe was also dotted with shining feathers and golden light, and the wind surrounding her fluttering the feathers suddenly blew out the candles in the house.

"Is it Lord Fairy of the Lake?"

The woman's face was calm and sad, like a fairy beloved by the spirit of nature, slowly drifting towards Krapussy on the bed.

Krapussy couldn't see anything clearly, and in the eyes that were bewildered by the light, only the charm that mortals could not bear was reflected.

The vegetable elf hid on the bed and shivered, then was forced back by the imposing brilliance, and crawled into the foot of the girl's bed in panic.

It wasn't until an unknown amount of time passed, when the dazzling brilliance went out, that it crawled out cautiously again.

The wooden windows creaked and shook, and the cold wind blew into the silent room, and the owner was nowhere to be found.

"Little Rapunzel" jumped and climbed onto the window sill in a hurry, facing the empty and dark village under the night sky, the eyes that flowed out of clear tears suddenly turned bright red, the small and cowardly elf could only look out of the window where the barrier was hidden, Let out a cry that no one can hear.

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The dark and ancient sewer is like a complex labyrinth full of filth and dirt, and it is also a dead garbage dump that has silently endured the abandonment of the world for thousands of years.

A series of hasty footsteps suddenly resounded in the underground of this city that had devoured an immeasurable amount of rubbish.

"It was really dangerous just now." The young man was talking in a low voice.

"After all, you are also known as the number one thief in the 'Tide', and you entered the martial arts competition in Shuangcheng Port, so you are afraid of falling into this ditch."

"That's a monster that people can't deal with. It must be reported to the boss."

A few strong men are vigilant and nimble like foxes and raccoons living in burrows all year round. Without any lighting, they can move lightly through the sewers with scattered heights.

"We're almost at the meeting point."

However, after jumping over several high platforms and crossing a tunnel corner, they stopped abruptly in front of a huge sewer doorway.

In the dark depths of the roaring sewer, a mighty shadow as strong as a wall of flesh blocked their way, and every step they took was like a huge wave in the smelly ditch.

"What about our other companions?"

The man in the lead struck a match, and the faint and flickering light of the fire could not dispel the oppressive shadow exerted by the huge monster in front of him at all. The creepy pressure.

"You killed them all?" Facing the oncoming mountain of meat, the men raised their weapons, like facing the most terrifying beast, and retreated slowly.

"Hehe." The ferocious demon, with flesh hanging from the corner of his mouth, "You can't escape."

Not long after, a few sharp and piercing screams interrupted the eating of the sewer rats, but they were quickly swallowed up by the noise of the torrent.

With a gigantic back, sitting down beside the dirty waterway, the bloody, sticky, rotten garbage scattered wantonly around him—it was the body of an adult male that he had just torn apart with his bare hands.

When the monster is gluttonously enjoying its prey.

"Have you enjoyed your meal?"

A cold male voice of disdain and contempt sounded from behind him, pretending to be.

"It's delicious." The giant monster squirming in the dark, handed over a thigh that was gnawed beyond recognition, "Would you like to try it too?"

"Eat it yourself. Stella's little whores are wandering around the city these days, so you stay here and don't show your face on the ground."

"Hehe, the audience is still looking forward to my performance." The monster belched disgustingly, spewing blood from his mouth, "Why don't you let me kill them, the taste of a witch must be very enjoyable."

"Don't forget who is your owner!" The pretentious male voice suddenly turned into a stern scolding.

"It's not a gift from the Lord. You are still a humble dock worker, a waste who can't even avenge his wife and children."

Accompanied by a heavy panting sound, the violent and bloodthirsty aura around the monster slowly subsided.

"I see."

The monster stood up suddenly and kicked away the gnawed wreckage. The traces of several warriors who had existed in this world, the waterfall polluted by the sewers rushed into the deeper dark strata in a blink of an eye——

That horrible cemetery that even mice and cockroaches dare not step into.

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After winning the debut match on the first day cleanly.

Miss Poisonous Capitol, her cat, and Ms. Minglei, who had just gained fame among the audience, came to the already bustling Yangfan Arena again in the early morning light.

This time, "Treasure Chest King" was not so bored as to be a staff member at the registration point, but was in charge of the organization of today's event in front of the "Wall of Challengers".

"Miss Witch, and the 'thunder' resounding through the mountains, I have been waiting for a long time."

Seeing the two new star challengers who arrived as promised, he immediately opened his arms and stepped forward to welcome them warmly.

"In just one night, you have become the topic of discussion in the arena."

"Haha, I'm not mistaken, especially Miss Minglei, you really have the potential to become a star in the arena!"

"Oh——" Gloria looked around the stands, and the few spectators who noticed her began to shout wildly, "It seems that our performance yesterday has spread all over Shuangcheng Port."

"Of course! The audience is eager to see the roses on the battlefield, blooming in blood and fighting, which will make their blood pump."

"Treasure Chest Jin Qi" warmly invited, rubbing his palms together.

"My proposal is still valid, won't the two ladies consider it? Conditions can be negotiated!"

"We are here to fight today." Gloria took off the big ax wrapped in sackcloth, and refused with a sneer, "We are not here to make money."

"According to the rules, we can choose our opponents in the first round of the official match today." An Jiaye also interrupted the seemingly unwilling persuasion offensive of "Treasure Chest Jin Qi" at the right time.

The girl covered in a gray cloak limped to the "Wall of Challengers" under the cold eyes of several fighters nearby who were full of evil spirits.

"Unfortunately." "Treasure Chest Jin Qi" sighed artificially, "Ladies, you may not have heard that many new contestants died in the underground dark city yesterday, and it seems that there are hunters who specifically target the new contestants , causing many people to abandon the game, and the rest are veterans."

"Now there are many warriors on the wall who have obtained 2 to 3 or even more than 3 sword medals." Jin Qi, the treasure chest, winked at the witch slyly. challenge."

"I saw it." Gloria also came to the challenge wall and glanced left and right. The female warrior bared her white teeth and grinned, "That's good, it's worth winning."

Without hesitation, the female barbarian pointed her ax at the most conspicuous pictorial on the challenge wall - the masked fighter with the most seven sword chapters in the audience.

"I want to challenge Mountbatten!"

Anjaye shook his head helplessly, a little unable to stand Goliath's fighting frenzy - her big ax was hungry and thirsty every day.

"Sorry, the champion is not here today." "Treasure Chest Jin Qi" looked at the two of them attentively, and said happily, "I personally suggest playing two rounds first, and then publicly declaring war on the champion - that will be a city-wide attention The duel. I will make it very grand! It will double your worth!"

"Gambling can also earn more." Gloria also patted the shoulder of the fat businessman carelessly.

"Of course." "Treasure Chest Jin Qi" shrank his shoulders suddenly, as if he was trying to endure the pain, but on the surface he still smiled with the female warrior.

When the two gamblers were communicating with each other, An Jiaye had already randomly selected their opponents—anyway, with Elsa around, it didn't matter who they picked.

The black-haired girl casually tore off the poster on the wall of the Challenger.

"Canned warrior?" Goliath noticed Anjaye's choice, nodded and pondered, "It seems quite suitable for mages to deal with."

"Miss Poisonous Capitol, are you sure you want to challenge him?" Treasure Chest Jin Qi showed a happy smile on his face.

On the pictorial in Anjaye's hand was a horned helmeted knight in heavy black armor.

The girl squinted at the fat businessman and asked, "Is there anything special about him?"

"The mage who died before died in his hands." The 'Treasure Chest' raised his hand and introduced, "The Traveling Knight 'Spell-Breaking Shield' Andrew! Ordinary spells are useless to this knight." use."

"It seems that I have picked a good opponent." An Jiaye's tone was a bit self-deprecating. Has the lucky blessing of the elves in the Netherworld expired? "

"Miss Poisonous Capsicum, good morning, we meet again."

Anjaye leaned on his stick and turned around in the direction of the greeting.

The boy named "Lian Osborne", in the fiery cheering wind of the arena, curled up his iconic long white curly hair, and walked towards the challenge wall.

"Has Mr. Ryan signed up for the competition?" Anjaye nodded in greeting.

"Hey, yesterday I entered the city overnight and completed a few commissions. I thought I had collected enough registration fees, but I didn't expect it to be enough." Ryan shrugged, looking regretful, "It seems that we have to wait for a while, to play."

"Miss Poisonous Capitol, is this gentleman an acquaintance of yours?" Treasure Chest Jin Qi rubbed his chin and asked with great interest.

"That's right, I have fought side by side with Ms. Witch, and my strength is genuine, so can the registration fee be lower?" Ryan started talking to the fat businessman familiarly.