Evetrona's old stories

"A born witch, with a flexible mouth and a quick mind... She has all the talents a witch should have. She is the fastest singing here-but if you include animals, Barry may be faster than her." Soon."

Barry—that is, Hadra—he is small, but at least he is a dragon. He uses the vocal organ of a dragon to read spells, even if he hums twice casually, he is better than a human.

"What about you?" Eve remembered that she hadn't asked about Erinde's situation before, "How is your magic level?"

"Me? I can only say that it's...ordinary." Erinde looked up at the mountaintop in the distance, sighed softly, and added, "Maybe it's at the middle or lower level."

Eve could see that Erinde was not satisfied with her talent.

"At least much better than me." Eve half-jokingly said to her.

"You just don't have a good foundation, not a bad talent. When you master everything you have learned, we may be better than the other, so you must study hard."

"okay."

"You are not allowed to be perfunctory."

"Well, I must study hard."

Seeing that she was speaking seriously, Erinde nodded and let her go.

Eve wanted to comfort her a few words, but she didn't want to be taught by the other party in turn.

[187] Black Magic and White Magic (Part [-])

There was a gentle slope and an open space near the top of the mountain, and they stopped here. Sandoran waved his hand, and the whirlwind retreated like an obedient servant.

Several children jumped over the crowd and ran towards the sunny open space. They laughed and jumped into the thick snow, rolling in the snow, or paddling their hands and feet together, as if they were swimming.

The witches stepped on a piece of snow and spread a layer of tarpaulin on it, and everyone sat down in a circle for a temporary rest.

At this time the sun has risen, and the mist under the distant mountains is gradually fading away. Eve looks down and can almost see the whole view of Qingshui Castle below her - she can see the big tree in the center of the settlement, and Lakes and fields further afield, islands and reefs dot the coastline.

With several children of the fifth generation, Lazinana had already started to build a snowman on one side of the open space, while the other witches cleared out an area next to the mountain wall and set up tents and bonfires.Erinde said that she didn't get enough sleep, and she got into the tent to catch up on sleep before it was fully set up.Eve looked left and right, and finally ran to the children's group—she didn't choose to help with the work, but joined the ranks of building snowmen.

Compared with the dry and cold snow in the north of Klickin, the snow here is softer and wetter-as long as you hold it in your hand, it can be easily rolled into a ball.

As the children staggered to build a snowman, Razinana built a model of the snow castle - she scooped up buckets of snow and piled it into a hill, molded it into a roughly shaped blank, and then used a thin wooden plank Slowly cut and carve on it.Although she and the children have made three chapters and promised not to interfere with each other, she is still wary of "enemies" approaching the castle from time to time, especially Gayapin and Loper.

Eve has been sitting next to Rachinana, watching her slowly carve the castle into shape, and expand new buildings outward.She held a snowball and watched it for most of the morning, but she didn't feel bored.

Near noon, Erinde finally woke up, and she brought here a pot of cooked shrimp that the witches had just made, and shared it with the children.Fresh chili and a local jujube sauce are put in the shrimp soup. Its flavor is similar to tamarind sour soup. It is hot and sour and very appetizing.Eve drank slowly with a bowl of hot vegetable soup, while Erinde put the peeled shrimp into her bowl.

"Enough...enough." Eve patted Erinde's arm. The girl peeled the shrimp faster than she could eat it.

Rachinana has been staring at Eve since just now, and her straight eyes made her feel a little guilty.

"Aren't you sleepy, do you want to go to sleep?" Erinde asked her.

"Not sleepy yet."

"What happened last night...I'm so sorry."

"nothing."

"What happened last night?" Lazinana, who had been listening by the side, interjected at this moment.

"It's none of your business." Erinde replied.

Lazinana's gaze turned from Erinde to Eve, and she said, "Irene Derby takes care of those children and you, she has only let them peel themselves—it seems that something big happened last night."

"Okay, don't inquire about it." Erinde started peeling shrimps again—as a child who grew up by the sea, her peeling skills were beyond Eve's ability to learn.Erinde peeled off the shrimp meat and brought it to Razinana's mouth, but the other party was not polite. She opened her mouth and just accepted Erinde's feeding.

Eve didn't quite understand why the two had such an interaction.

After appeasing Lazinana, Elinde explained to her: "Although Nana is smart enough, she is a little short-sighted. Don't make her complicated—in fact, she didn't care about what happened to us last night—she just saw me peeling shrimp for you, and she felt unbalanced."

"It's that simple?" Eve didn't quite believe it.

"She is very similar to Loper... and the psychology of a child is easy to guess."

"Good guess? You asked me to guess for half a year and I couldn't guess it." Eve said, "I really admire you."

"It's all trivial matters." Elinde lowered her head and smiled.

She looked behind her. On the white snow, witches in white clothes were sitting around the improvised stove and chatting, and behind her were the laughter of children.

In just a few moments, Erinde was crying again, very sadly—her moods change so quickly.

Beside the two of them, Rachinana stopped her construction work, looked at Erinde with concern, but didn't know what to do.

Eve silently put down the soup bowl in her hand. She took Erinde's hand and asked, "Let's go for a walk?" Erinde nodded.

They left the open space where the crowd gathered and went to the west side of the mountain wall.Sitting under the rocks warmed by the sun, they looked at the sea. From here, the sea was empty and peaceful, but also monotonous.

"I just can't help crying." Erinde finally calmed down, "This is too painful... Do I want to be like this for the rest of my life?"

The demise of a person makes a certain memory and a certain feeling permanently sealed.This longing will occupy a corner in my heart, or it will deteriorate rapidly in a short period of time and become stagnation; or it will gradually evaporate and dissipate, and finally become a light empty shell, which can no longer be called a burden.

Eve didn't speak, she knew that she didn't need to speak - what Erinde needed was a kind of company, to pass the time in grief.She put her arms around Erinde's shoulders, letting her lean closer to herself, and the two of them just stared into the distance in a daze.

"Eve..." Erinde whispered her name, "How long can you stay with me?"

"Maybe...can't stay for too long." Eve apologized, "Maybe half a month at most."

Nanfen once entrusted her to return to the manor as soon as possible.

"Will you come again in the future?"

"Probably..." Eve paused for a moment, "I will come to see you if I have time in the future. It would be even better if the dean let you go out. You can take a boat with Oziroch to the northern port. I remember that it is very close to Bomen..."

Erinde gave a light "um", and it could be seen that she was not very interested.

At this point, they stopped talking, and only the sound of the wind could be heard in their ears.Erinde leaned against her shoulder, and her breathing gradually became long - she fell asleep again.

When a person is sad to a certain extent, he will be indifferent to life.Erinde is depressed now, unable to get up to do anything, and she really needs to pass the time, so she can only sleep.Even immersed in the world of novels, Erinde still occasionally thinks of sad things, but sleep is different—it can rest a tired heart, make the body soft and loose, and let the flames of consciousness disperse. As a cloud, she can't feel her own existence for several hours.

Erinde had been sleeping too much lately, and she was always worryingly quiet when she fell asleep.Given her current physical condition, Eve really didn't want her to sleep here.

"Let's go back, don't catch a cold, it will hurt your stomach." She woke up Erinde.

After the two returned to the open space, they saw the children shouting and throwing snowballs into the air, and even the two older children, Limea and Ruidiluo, also participated in it——Eve followed their gazes, only to see the little silver dragon Medra flying and circling in the air.He flies very slowly, and Eve is very surprised that he can fly so slowly.

The children's accuracy was indeed a bit poor. They kept throwing snowballs into the air one after another, but in the end only a few scattered snowballs landed on Sidera's side.He flies leisurely, and even if there are occasional snowballs flying close, he will lean his body slightly and easily dodge them.

Taking advantage of the dragon's attention being attracted by the child below, Eve bent down and formed a snowball under Erinde's surprised gaze.She held it very hard, so that she could compact the snowball until it was the size of an egg.

She made a silent gesture to Elinde, and then began to aim at Hadra flying in mid-air calmly. With enough momentum, she threw the "egg" into the air.

Erinde could only hear the whistling of the wind coming from her ear, and the gray-white snowball drew an arc in the air, and hit Shindra's head firmly.

The dragon seemed to have just woken up from sleep, flapped its wings twice, and flew a little higher. He stopped in the air and looked around, and then flew towards Eve.

"Sure enough it's you." Mindra fell to the ground. He was so short that half of his body sank into the snow when he spoke.

"Excellent, isn't it?" Eve was also a little excited at this time - she was actually not fully sure that she could hit Hadera at such a long distance.

"Whether it's serious or not, it's really a little painful, sir."

"Feel sorry……"

"It doesn't matter, in front of the ladies, I should show it." Ming Dela paused, "Um... am I talking too much?"

"Wait a minute, let's not talk about this—I wanted to ask you last time, where did you come to the conclusion, 'I am a gentleman'?" Eve asked him.

"Is not it?"

"Of course not." Erinde couldn't listen any more, she felt ashamed of the obvious mistake made by Medila, "Barry, what's wrong with you, have you lost your mind recently?"

"There is nothing wrong with my brain, but your eyesight is not very good, Miss Erinde." Mindella said very confidently, he turned his head to look at Eve, "Mr. Eve, it seems that you have not confessed your 'male' status to them. Could it be——you, like Carney, want to obey their orders and are willing to submit to these people?"

Medra uttered this incomprehensible words, leaving Eve at a loss as to how to answer.

"You should think it over again." He said, and said to Erinde: "I guess you are confused and angry now, but I don't think it is necessary."

Erinde said nothing.

"You're wondering now—see what the hell the beast is up to."

The girl's eyes widened, as if she had guessed what was on her mind.

"You are not sure now, whether I just happened to get your mind right, or I can really read your mind."

"So?" Erinde glared at him.

"You're tempted to deny your point of view—that you'd prefer that I can read your mind. But you're wrong again, I can't read your mind, I can just see a An image...is more akin to an emotion."

"This is ridiculous," Erinde said.

"Everyone has an image in their mind, with different colors and shapes... I can tell the difference between these images—of course, I say 'image', but it's just a metaphor. I'm not observing them with my eyes. Delize, Limea, and you—the images of the three of you are very similar; the images of Nana, Lopel, and the two sisters are very similar to you, but slightly different; and Kani and Eve are another type...The images of the two of them are somewhat similar to those students in the academy."

"That's why you called Eve 'Mr.'." Irene thought thoughtfully.

Eve patted Erinde on the back, and whispered in her ear: "Don't let him get in, you forgot? We took a shower together."

Erinde was stunned.

As he was speaking, he saw that Hadra had quick eyesight and quick hands—he suddenly jumped up from the snow, stretched out his two front paws hidden under the wings, and threw himself in front of Eve.

Eve was still thinking at that time that this dragon actually had front claws——but then she realized that her pants had been ripped off.

A chill passed between her legs.

Seeing this scene, Erinde yelled in panic and drove away the disturbing beast.Eve pulled up her trousers, feeling quite ashamed and angry. She walked up to Hadra and raised her leg to kick the "hedgehog", but she stopped because she saw that Hadra didn't dodge - the dragon restrained the spikes on its body and stuck those blade-like thorns to its back - he seemed to be afraid of Eve's injury.

Seeing Hadra's actions, most of the anger in Eve's heart disappeared immediately, but Eileen didn't—she stepped in front of Eve, and slapped Hadra's head with a slap. When they collided, there was a clattering sound.

She exerted a lot of strength, but Hadra still stood there, and the dragon was also a little puzzled-he did see it just now, but it was not the answer he wanted.

The fifth generation were still watching from a distance, but when they realized what was going on here, they all rushed over.

Erinde pointed to Hadra's nose angrily.Although the person and the dragon didn't talk, they reached a tacit understanding while looking at each other, and then they stood on both sides of Eve, welcoming everyone together.

The fifth generation didn't see clearly what happened just now. They gathered around the two of them, chatting and chatting, and you praised Eve's magical throw one sentence at a time.

But Eve was thinking about another thing at this time—Sindra could accurately identify everyone present, even the sisters who looked similar, Harsha and Alani. As a dragon, how could he Did it—by his so-called "image"?

"You must not be as knowledgeable as that beast." Elinde said bitterly in her ear.She always felt that it was a little frightening for Barry to do such a thing to a woman.

"It doesn't matter." Eve said, "A dragon is different from a human. He probably doesn't have any malicious intentions."

Perhaps because of thinking of Fuge, she always had closeness and affection for his kind. Although Eve was depressed, she didn't show it.

Wasn't he also naked in front of Fu Ge before?It's really not a big deal—she comforted herself like this.

"I always feel that something is wrong with that guy, Barry." Elinde said, "If it wasn't for someone in Clearwater Castle teaching her some messy things, then she probably sneaked out of the island... But how could she escape?"

Erinde felt that the little dragon seemed to be getting smarter and smarter, so it was a little out of control.

[188] Black Magic and White Magic (Part [-])

In the afternoon, the fifth generation began to concentrate on one thing, that is, building the "trench wall".They piled up the snow to make several low walls narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, which is to prepare for the snowball fight that will start later.

The accompanying witches were still sitting in front of the tent drinking tea. On the small campfire stove in front of them, there was a round baking tray with a few small pastries on it, and a cooking pot next to it. A tea vessel, two tender green pine needle leaves sink in a flat metal pot, wisps of white water vapor rises into the air, and is blown away by the wind.

In the afternoon, the warm sun made people drowsy. Eve took a nap in the tent, and Erinde sat beside her and read a book.

The environment on the top of the mountain was not quiet—a gust of cold wind was blowing against the tent, the witches were talking softly outside, the sound of children running was coming and going, and Erinde beside her was turning the pages of the book from time to time... In such a Under the atmosphere, Eve quickly fell asleep.The tent was not very warm, and she almost covered her entire face with a blanket when she was sleeping, only revealing a head of soft and slightly curly long hair, spread like silk on top of the pillow.Now, most of her golden hair has been transformed into snow hair, and the feeling of falling caused by long hair has also been alleviated. Obviously, the magic practice in Qingshui Castle is effective.

This sleep lasted for two hours, and when Eve woke up, she was the only one left in the tent.

She straightened her hair and got out of the tent.It was almost evening, the sun was tilting towards the sea, and the snow on the mountains was no longer dazzling.At this time, the scene she saw could almost be described as spectacular—most of the open space was filled with snow walls, scattered like a maze.

"Eve, come quickly!" Erinde called her from a distance.

These waist-high low walls seemed to be divided into two pieces, leaving a long open space in between.

"What is this doing?" Eve walked up to Erinde and asked.At this moment, Erinde is squatting by the low wall, using a shovel to fill the metal bucket with snow-it can be seen that she is having a good time.

"See that fork over there?" She looked up, pointing to the steel fork standing in the snowdrift at the edge of the clearing.

"what happened?"

"When the shadow falls on the mark behind, we're about to go to war, so hurry up." She said, and buckled the bucket on the low wall, and when she lifted the bucket again, there were more A "battlement" made of snow.

"I want to participate too?" Eve pointed to herself.

"Of course you want to participate—just because you threw Barry, the children all named you to be in the same group, especially Loper."

Just as they were talking, the sound of chanting a spell came from above the two of them. Listening to the passionate and lively voice of a child, it was obvious that the spell caster was the Lopel just mentioned by Erinde.

Eve looked up, and saw that Lopel was standing on a higher point of the mountain, gesticulating with her hands—or making more meaningless strange movements—she was using magic to move the The snow is pushed down below.Kani stood beside Loper, holding a twig in her hand, and stared blankly at the snow falling like a river on the open space below, while the little dragon Mingla stood in front of her.

Eve finally knew where the extra snow on the clearing came from.