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Chapter 1284: Witch Tea Party in Fanwai Golden Village (1)

Chapter 1284 Extra: Witch Tea Party in Golden Land (1)

In the dark night, a courtyard located in this quiet community is extremely lively.

In the tower house that spirals like a cake, each floor is lit with lights. The floor lamp in the yard shines light on the twisted spiral 'big cake'. The light blue and light pink colors make it look bright at night.

It also shines warmly.

In the cake-like tower, the hall has a blue and white checkered floor, and a super large cake is placed in the center. The candles lit in it seem to be endless, twinkling like stars, embellishment of this beautiful environment.

Surrounding the big cake are women dressed in different styles. Some of them have charming temperaments, some are pure and young, some are young and pretty, some are sitting at the small round table talking, and some are sitting around.

Playing card games together, some held wine glasses and clinked them with each other under the magnificent chandelier. The golden and red liquids rippled and made crisp sounds. Others stood on the balcony on the second floor, watching the prosperity in the distance.

The city, describing and feeling the changes over the years.

Of course, what attracted the most attention was the big cake in the center. A silver-haired girl was surrounded by everyone, seemingly reluctant but unable to escape.

"Happy 30,000th birthday to Lorraine Hill~~"

Everyone gathered under the cake in the center, laughing together and announcing loudly, which made the girl in the center have a tense look on her face.

"You guys...are a little too much." She smiled, wanting to hit someone. She squeezed the fork in her hand, wanting to fork the big cake in front of her into another dimension.

Why have I gone so crazy that I actually want to resurrect these lawless seniors? Now I am weak and weak, and they are bullying me together.

"Loland should be very happy~"

At this time, Trinasha handed a glass of poured wine to Lorraine Hill, "Would you like a drink?"

"Actually, it's me who should be grateful. When I left those things, I didn't expect them to play such a big role." She shook her head slightly.

"Thank you Ayhekatri..." Lorraine Hill said the name of this twin witch, wanting to bury her head in her arms.

Seeing her cute appearance, the other witches present also chuckled, then raised their wine glasses one by one, clinked against each other under the golden light, and drank it all.

"When I woke up in the forest, I basically didn't know that if it hadn't been for Teacher Trinasha's legacy, it would have been very difficult for me to survive. I wouldn't have the ability to protect myself..." Lorraine Hill said slowly, in the hall

The other witches also fell silent at this moment, listening to this girl talk about her past experiences.

"It's okay." A familiar voice sounded in the girl's ears, and then one hand slightly supported her shoulder, while the other hand wiped the corners of Lorraine Hill's mouth clean with a handkerchief.

Seeing Lorraine Hill's slightly coquettish look, Ayhekatri also touched her head and temporarily stopped the toasts of other witches.

"Happy birthday Lorraine~"

Then Trinasha suddenly bent down, hugged Lorraine Hill tightly, and ran her fingers through the silver hair, slowly stroking it.

"Definitely, look at how happy Luo Lan is smiling, haha~"

"Although I don't know the specific date, it's a rare celebration, so you don't need to worry about these details."

"Ah, we must have a carnival tonight, ah hoo~~" Several mature-looking witches held up wine bottles and collided with each other, especially excited.

As the 'Witch of the Blood Ratchet Dance', she was very famous during the Mercury Dynasty. The number of lives that died at her hands must have been in the millions, not to mention tens of millions.

"Ahem, everyone, please be quiet. Let me first let my savior, the cutest and most charming witch descendant, little Lorraine, say a few words." A witch with short black shoulder-length hair and red highlights on the ears held a hand.

The microphone announced that she was wearing a hollow skirt with various pendants, including rubies, small silver skulls, and spirals with thorns.

Finally, she fixed her sights on a gentle and quiet witch sitting at the table under the window sill. The witch was wearing a dark purple classical dress and had butterfly hairpins in her long hair. She was from the past.

The witch of butterflies, Trinasha.

"Thank you, teacher." Lorraine Hill held up the glass of light red rippling wine, then raised his graceful neck like a white swan, and drank it slowly.

"You've worked very hard, Luo Lan." She looked at the girl in front of her with gentle eyes.

"I would like to thank Teacher Trinasha first..." Lorraine Hill cleared his voice and finally found something to say, hoping to survive this period of time.

Lorraine Hill was nervous at first and then gradually calmed down, and gradually became aware of the teacher next to him who seemed to be breathing slightly with sobs.

After that, Clara, who was known as the "Witch of the Blood Ratchet Dance" in the past, handed the microphone to the protagonist aside, our silver-haired, blue-eyed, cute and seductive Lorraine Hill.

"Lolan is very powerful." A witch praised in a low voice.

"Hey, is today little Luolan's birthday?"

More than ten seconds later, Lorraine Hill put down the wine glass, his face was a little red, and there was still a little liquid left at the corner of his mouth.

"It's true that you have fulfilled many of my long-cherished wishes."

She patted Trinasha's back gently and waited for her to regain her stability before they separated.

"But she has a very good personality. If someone else helped her and then took the opportunity to propose marriage, I feel that given her temperament, it would be difficult to refuse."

"I..." Lorraine Hill spoke softly, but for a moment he didn't know where to start. He blinked and looked at the witches in the hall, seemingly asking for help.

"How bad are you guys? If you talk about Luo Lan like this, I think Luo Lan is very smart and will definitely not be fooled so easily."

"Yes, yes, thousands of years have passed now, even the Fourth Era. Let's not talk about the old things of the Second Era." Trinasha also smiled blankly and stopped mentioning the past history.

"Reconciliation with the elves and fairies will establish a new and peaceful order, and then allow the world to enter long-term peace and stability."

"Ahem, okay, Trinasha, don't say this, I feel like I'm a sinner." Clara, who was the host before, seemed a little confused on her face, burying her head in the hair behind Lorraine Hill.

inside.

Although she has a good personality, she is not that good. The girl complained softly in her heart that she would also get angry.

"I have tried before, but unfortunately, it all ended in failure."

"Well, it seems to make sense."

"call--"

It's just that thousands of years have passed and she died tragically on the battlefield, so the sins she committed back then can be considered cancelled.

"You're lucky to have found Trinasha's relics. Otherwise, with Lorraine's appearance and personality, he might have been tricked into sleeping with bad guys and then sold them, O(∩_∩)O haha~" Several witches teased

Said.

"However, I am still very grateful to Lorraine." Trinasha passed by the witches one after another, came to Lorraine Hill, and gently pressed her hand on her shoulder, which made Lorraine Hill a little nervous.

Lowering her head and listening to Lorraine Hill's story, Trinasha looked at the white tablecloth as if she was recalling something. After Lorraine Hill finished speaking, she stood up and walked away holding the glass of wine in front of her.

close.

Although the voices of these witches were very low, Lorraine Hill could still hear them very keenly. She maintained a smile on her face, but there seemed to be some black lines on her forehead.

Many of the witches present are seniors from the Mercury Dynasty. Their characters are not as peaceful as the witches in the later period. Most of them have a trace of the wildness and unrestraint of the past. They are "witches" in the true sense, making their enemies frightened.

The presence.

Fortunately, everyone just wanted to tease this lovely descendant of the witch, Lorraine Hill, and did not really want to embarrass her. After all, it is thanks to this girl that everyone can wake up from the forgotten river of time.

, if she really has a request, everyone will try their best to fulfill it.

Amid a burst of laughter, Lorraine Hill held a table knife and slowly cut the big cake into pieces under the watchful eyes of everyone, and then distributed it to everyone present.

ps: There are still several extra chapters, and the ending will not be complete until they are finished 0 0/

But at home these days, updates are not very stable.

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