Xiuxian became the king of witches

Just as she was thinking, Weisha approached quietly again, and the gentle air flow blew the witch's delicate ears.

"Sleep in a tent with me tonight?"

Chapter 70 Continue to Act

In the simple shower room in the camp, Higrit was washing her body quickly.

The water flows wantonly across the white and tender skin, embellishing the graceful body with crystal temptation.

The feeling of taking a bath is actually pretty good.

The slender fingers slowly brushed over every corner of the body, and the tender touch even if the witch touched it herself, she still felt a little fondle admiringly.

Here...do you want to clean it too...

Although over the years, Higrit has long been familiar with her current body.

But whenever some subtle touch came, she would still feel a slight dissonance between her body and soul.

This should be considered...very sensitive.

In the memory of the Immortal Venerable who was not stained with mortal dust in the past, taking a bath was completely unnecessary.

And even today's Higrit can actually control most of her body's metabolic activities through Xianli, and she doesn't need to take a bath frequently.

But it still feels... a little weird.

After being reincarnated, Higrit also read many descriptions of women's lives from books, and frequent bathing may be a good habit to increase her personal charm.

"Sister, are you ready to wash? The magic crystal you just put in will be exhausted soon."

Weisha's brisk voice came from outside the house, and the magic formation engraved on the top of the bathroom began to flicker non-stop. It didn't take long for the water scattered in the center of the formation to stagnate.

"It's finished, I'm going out now."

The warm water magic circle above the witch's head is actually not a separate rune structure, it is just a small part of the entire giant magic circle at the base of the camp by the tree.

Compared with the miniaturization development direction of magic outfit runes and mechanical runes, formation runes continue to expand the scale of their own structure in the opposite direction.

Different rune units, such as reaction core, effect core, processing core, etc., are connected to each other to build a complex magic network of formation.

The most important part of the engraved magic circle in the camp is the magic crystal reaction core group next to it.

It also branched out into multiple secondary reaction groups, which can be used by students to inject magic crystals to achieve defense, life and other aspects.

The essence of the magic crystal is a special inert magic crystal, which is also the most important strategic resource that humans can mine in the ordinary nature.

But how to make good use of magic crystals has also become a difficult problem that countless civilizations have studied for thousands of years.

Although the concentration of magic power contained in the magic power crystal is very high, it is also extremely inert, and it is difficult to convert it into usable active magic power by conventional methods.

Using complex magic runes to build a reaction array to stimulate the energy of magic crystals is the most efficient way to use it today, but the large inscription area of ​​the array still limits their development.

It wasn't until Mandel Benjamin, the founder of the new magic science, invented the small magic crystal reactor, that human beings could use the power of magic crystals in a mobile way, which also led to the vigorous development of the whole magic science.

"It's too much of a waste of magic crystals to take a bath here. Why don't we wash together just now?"

Seeing the witch walking out with all her clothes on, Weisha, who was waiting at the door, saw her eyes glowing again, and went up to meet the witch and put the robe in her hand on the witch.

"If I wash with my senior sister, why do I think it will waste more time?"

Higrit doesn't want to have a real honesty with Weisha now, and she doesn't know if this girl will really do something out of the ordinary.

It was a kind of madness suppressed in gentleness.

"Hey, is that how you see me, junior? I'm usually very economical."

Weisha naturally knew what the witch said, and she just pretended not to understand while chuckling, but taking a bath in the temporary camp is indeed a luxury.

Another important reason that restricts the development of magic crystal power is the problem of its magic power utilization efficiency.

The formation of this camp has already wasted most of the magic power of the crystal in the process of magic power reaction and transportation, and less than [-]% of it was actually used.

Therefore, how to reduce the magic power loss ratio has become an important topic in the current magic research.

For example, the independent bathroom of Wangli Public School uses a single magic circle to generate a large amount of hot water in advance, and then transports it to each dormitory through metal pipes.

Compared with transporting magic power through the rune chain to the lower-level warm water magic circle and then producing hot water, it saves more than half of the magic power.

"Go back quickly, be careful not to freeze."

The night wind blew through the wet long hair, and there was still a slight coolness on the two of them.

Next to the treetops with oil lamps hanging high, a simple dark gray tent is where the witch camped tonight.

Even if two slender girls lived in the small space, it seemed a little cramped.

"Phew, it's comfortable! This is the first time I've slept on a pillow during trials."

Weisha threw herself directly into the tent, buried her head in the soft pillow, hugged the fluffy blanket, her eyes were full of happiness.

"I thought it would be like the last trial, and Rita and I were covered with blood and huddled together in a tent all night."

The girl's two snow-white slender legs slowly slipped out from between the nightdress, lying there shaking back and forth, completely unable to see her usual elegant demeanor.

"Really? It seems that senior sister has more patience than I imagined."

Leaning over into the tent, the witch who was wiping her hair also sat down beside Weisha. These beddings were stored in the space storage for spare use.

"I'm not the kind of spoiled young lady, I can still afford this kind of hardship."

Hearing Higrit's ridicule, Weisha sat up suddenly, and just met those shiny black eyes, and immediately understood the other party's deep meaning.

"...Let me dry your hair for you."

In a moment of silence, Weisha turned to the back of the witch and stroked her long, wet black hair.The fingertips that are slowly swipe can not feel a trace of forks and entanglements, and the blackness is like clouds, reflecting the flickering luster of the lights.

"Won't you cut my hair? I'm used to it for so long."

Weisha began to meditate silently, and the fingertips quickly entangled with arcs of magic reaction, trying to stare at the magic runes that could clearly see the dancing in the light.

"How could I be willing to hurt my junior's beautiful hair? Don't worry, I've always been at the top level in the academy in terms of magic precision."

Feeling the warm wind blowing on the back of her neck, the witch was slightly surprised.

"It's really comfortable."

Magic precision refers to the magician's ability to fine-tune magic. For example, flames can maintain a constant temperature, and water flow can control the flow and speed.

But this is often the indicator with the lowest priority in the training of battle magicians. After all, their task is still to kill the enemy.

For release-type magicians, apart from their own level of magic power, the attribute that most needs to be improved is mental power, which can also be called magic calculation ability.

The spiritual power of magicians is limited. For example, when releasing fireball, the primary goal of distribution calculation must be to increase the temperature and volume as much as possible, without having to control the flame at a fixed temperature.

This is also the reason why ordinary magicians would not use magic to take a bath by themselves. No one would want to experience the two heavens of ice and fire while taking a bath, or be accidentally rushed out of the bathroom by the water flow released by themselves.

Daily magic that requires precision is basically replaced by various magic formations and props. Fixed inscriptions are much more stable than mental power calculations.

"With your level of control, you should be very talented as an inscriber. Do you have any plans to develop in this direction?"

Therefore, except for special professions such as inscription masters, few magicians seek to improve the accuracy of magic. Weisha's ability to release warm air steadily is considered outstanding.

"I really want to be an inscriber...but my idea may not make much sense."

The originally lively voice was suddenly tainted with a bit of helpless loneliness, which quickly dissipated the warm atmosphere in the small tent.

Putting down the long black hair in her hands, Weisha hugged the witch's soft body directly from behind.

"In the eyes of most people, my face and body may be far more valuable than my few talents."

The tip of the nose is deeply buried in the soft black hair, making every breath filled with a pleasant fragrance, and there are hesitant tremors in the whispering voice.

"Instead of working hard to become an inscription master, it's better to be a bargaining chip for marriage with peace of mind, and then marry into the family of a great nobleman in a glorious manner, so that I can better realize my own value."

The witch let Weisha hug her tightly, neither breaking free nor speaking, but quietly listening to the sadness gradually revealed in the girl's heartache.

"In order to get rid of this bondage, I began to work harder to show my value. At the same time, let most people like me, and even have a crush on me..."

Having said this, the trembling voice suddenly stopped, and the small tent fell into a wordless silence.

It's just that the girl's embracing arms were a little harder, as if she was afraid that Higrit would leave her arms suddenly.

"If I say myself..."

Weisha, who spoke again, still seemed unable to adjust her mood well, and every syllable that jumped out of her tongue seemed to consume her great courage.

"actually……"

The oil lamp on the treetops suddenly went out, and the darkness of the night dragged the girl back into silence again, and her trembling heart finally hid in the original corner.

"Actually, your nightgown, junior, feels a little tight on my chest... How big are you? Let me measure it—"

The artistic conception of resentment was swept away, replaced by brisk laughter that suddenly filled the dark tent, as if all the confession just now was just a joke.

While laughing, the two slender hands grabbed the witch's plump breasts unexpectedly.

"Well--"

However, the fingertips had just touched two lumps of softness, and before they had time to feel it carefully, Higrit pinched her wrist tightly.

"...Sister?"

In an instant, she turned around, and Weisha Pingting's delicate body was firmly pressed against the blanket by the witch.

"Sorry, I was reckless just now, if you don't like it, I won't do it again, I..."

Looking at the pair of star-filled eyes, the deep light pouring down like a waterfall in the darkness unreservedly rushed into the eyes of Weisha pink crystal.

"Sorry……"

The high and oppressive feeling instantly made Weisha feel a little hard to breathe, and the pale and domineering eyes made her hesitate even more.

"Now there are only two of us here, please stop acting, President."

Every word on Higrit's lips hit the girl's keen heart like a war hammer.

Chapter 71 Deception and Persecution

The three-foot blue silk that had just been blown dry gently fell on the girl's face with a bit of messiness, blending with the long pink hair in the dark night.

"I do not……"

Seeing the witch's indifferent gaze, Weisha subconsciously wanted to argue for herself, but she swallowed the short negative sentence as soon as it reached her lips.

Are you really not acting?

When this question echoed in her mind, Weisha couldn't find the confidence to dare to veto it, and there was only a guilty conscience left in her empty chest.

Yes, I did deceive her.

If the front of the stage and the back of the stage can be separated by a curtain in the Shuguang Grand Theater, then what should be used to distinguish the boundary between truth and hypocrisy in the drama of life?

Perhaps, such a thing does not exist.

When concealment becomes the instinct of survival, the self has lost the meaning of existence.

Weisha is actually an illegitimate daughter.

Even in the Adrian family, this is a secret that only a few people know.

Her mother was just a beautiful servant. One night, unfortunately, she became the object of the viscount's drunkenness, which also allowed Weisha to come into this world.

"My poor child... you must learn to show your own value in the future and live well..."

Listening to her own mother's tearful words before she died of illness, Weisha, who was ignorant at the time, could not understand the deep meaning.

Living in the cracks of indifference, enduring the oppression of her father's wife and daughter, the young Weisha was originally just a dispensable existence in the family.

But as she grows older, when the girl gradually reveals her outstanding beauty, the situation around her is also changing rapidly.

"Oh, what a lovely child! You must be a gift from the gods to our family!"

The contempt in her father's cold eyes began to fade away, and all kinds of compliments even lingered in the ears of the naturally beautiful Weisha.

That day, Weisha finally learned to smile.

The insignificant she felt for the first time the precious "value" hidden in her body.

At the same time, she began to receive the most rigorous education, from gait and demeanor to artistic accomplishment, and Weisha naturally became the most eye-catching lady among her peers.

But she never had the slightest complaint about it, feeling the praise of the stars around her, Weisha knew that it was the embodiment of her own self-worth's continuous sublimation.

The girl's smile also became brighter.