Are all witches so average? Lorraine Hill thought this way. Among the witches she knew, they seemed to be quite casual or fun-loving, such as Tidais and Chris, even though they looked more serious.
When Si Ye met him for the first time, he also felt like he wanted to tease him.
She tried to analyze this behavior from a psychological perspective. It was probably because their own strength and longevity allowed their characters to grow unfettered, so they appeared more willful and self-centered.
If you think about it this way, you can understand what those seniors did.
And in the end, this willfulness evolves into an ultimate pursuit and love for the things you like.
Sure enough, this is a witch, an extremely willful existence that is not bound by common sense.
While thinking about this, Lorraine Hill also turned over the thick diary and read the words on the note.
[The witness who picks up the stars and falls on the moon, crosses the seven seas, and crosses the world, the star phoenix that travels around the world, the observer of the stars and the earth's orbit, the most powerful magician in this world, so who will she be?]
[The answer is me, Dorothy Falcon Aranta!]
Following this domineering declaration, the diary was opened, and countless colorful streams of light rushed out of the pages, drowning Lorraine Hill.
And she also felt like the world was spinning and the world was suddenly changing.
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"Are you tired? Do you want my sister to carry you away?"
When Lorraine Hill woke up again, he found that he was leaning on a tree trunk in the forest, and a beautiful girl in front of him was leaning over and looking at him.
Her limbs and height seemed to have shrunk in a few words, and now she had to look up at the woman in front of her.
And this girl also has a face that is familiar to Lorraine Hill, and her transparent eyes are like lavender gems. She is none other than the poisonous witch of thorns, Coris.
At this time, Chris was looking at the girl resting under the tree with concern and amusement.
"Dorothy is really strong. She always says she doesn't want help from others and wants to walk on her own."
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"You are looking down on me, sister. Didn't I tell you before? I am a famous witch. It is not a troublesome thing to take you flying." Corris waved her finger.
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"My ability? Of course I use poison." Corris turned her hand casually, and a black-red rose appeared in her hand, with frightening purple-red thorns on its branches.
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"If you keep persisting, we can go to Ragdis's house at the lake ahead. That witch sister's house has a lot of delicious candies, and there are many kinds of them. You will definitely like it there.
"Kris touched Lorraine Hill (Dorothy)'s head, then held her hand and continued forward.
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"Let's get to know each other, this is Sister Lagdis."
"Lagdis, sister, okay."
Lorraine Hill said this instinctively, and this seemed to be Dorothy's answer at that time. She looked at Lagdis in front of her. This candy witch was like a princess living in a fairy tale castle, wearing a blue and white skirt.
The hair is also a pink-blue gradient color
"Well, Dorothy is so good." Coris smiled.
"This child's name is Dorothy. She is a survivor of the Royal Capital of the True Red Empire. She may also be a witch, so I want to keep her with you temporarily. Do you think it's okay?"
At this moment, Lorraine Hill, who was as petite as Dorothy, looked at the gorgeously dressed girl in front of him, and a faint sense of inferiority and anxiety emerged in his heart, as if it was affected by Dorothy's mood back then.
"I know you are afraid of trouble, but Dorothy is very obedient and a good child." Coris hugged Lorraine Hill with both hands and said with a little affection.
"No problem, I will take care of her." Ragdis bent down, handed out a large candy bar, and put it into Lorraine Hill's hand. There was a real joy and happiness in her eyes.
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The vision in front of me suddenly blurred, became silent, and then became clear again, and the scenery in front of me also changed again.
The sky was exceptionally distant and clear, there was a moist smell in the wind, and the floor beneath his feet was undulating slightly. At this moment, Lorraine Hill was on a large sailing ship.
"Are you still used to it, Dorothy? Are your symptoms of seasickness better?" An elegant woman came to Dorothy's side and looked at the ocean in the distance with her.
"The Western Continent is not safe at the moment, so we are going to live in the Eastern Continent for a while. We also have our fellow witches there, so don't worry."
The two communicated briefly, and Lorraine Hill also learned from this that he was at the current location and time.
After the collapse of the True Red Empire, several witches took the surviving humans on their way to the Eastern Continent for refuge. She looked behind her and saw that there were about 20 accompanying ships, all of which were passengers.
Standing next to her at this moment is the witch who remembers Ziyue, Selene.
"Where's Sister Trinasha?" She was a little curious about Trinasha's movements at the moment.
Selene was a little surprised by this question, but she still answered: "She is leading some people to avoid being hunted by the orcs. There is also a girl about your age with her. Her name was just chosen some time ago. Her name is Heidi.
Silk."
"If there is a chance in the future, you can get to know each other. As witches with a similar age difference, you will definitely become good friends, just like Coris and Lagdis." Selene said.
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Just when Lorraine Hill was recalling this timeline, there were sudden screams from the surroundings, and then she looked up and saw a large group of warriors coming through the waves in the distance on the sea level.
These people were holding tridents, had black or brown hair, and extremely smooth skin, and were riding in on black and white killer whales.
Although their clothes were quite simple and rough, as they approached, the waves began to rise and gradually climbed up until the waves even covered the height of the mast of the ship.
Figures in red windbreakers jumped up quickly from the boats behind them, holding sharp and poisonous blood-tank swords, and charged directly at the chasing soldiers.
"Damn it, it's the orca family again!" Many people on the ship were scolding. It seemed that they had been attacked and violated by this group of people all the way.
Selene next to her touched Lorraine Hill's hair, and she seemed a little confused, so she explained: "The orca family is a branch of the orcs. They live in the sea, and they can also live on land for a short period of time.
Its skin can be used for breathing, and the resistance it encounters when traveling through water will be reduced."
"Although individual strength is average, the most terrifying thing is their number. The traces of this group of sea beasts can be found almost everywhere in the seven seas."
After Selene finished speaking, as if receiving a signal, more and more orcas arrived.
Most of these orcs who are walking through the waves are practicing the war sequence, and as their numbers spread across the ocean in the field of vision, the sea water seems to be boiling, and waves are constantly rising and falling everywhere. The tridents are
Swinging in the current, a ship was penetrated and broken, and red blood stains continued to spread in the sea water.
In the sky, Selene was also confronting two Sequence 9 Saint Shamans. Although she had a slight upper hand, she was entangled at the moment and could not escape to support the fleet below.
The waves kept beating against the side of the ship, and waves of sea water surged onto the deck in turbulent currents. Compared with the usual damp smell, this time there was a rich smell of blood.
Lorraine Hill grasped the guardrail with one hand and blocked the surging waves with the other hand. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the surrounding environment.
The soldiers of the True Red Empire faced an enemy several times their own, and had to fight against many enemies, exchanging lives for lives in an efficient manner, so as to preserve a small number of ships in this critical situation.
Woo————
Just when everyone was in despair, a long conch horn sound was heard, and then Lorraine Hill saw a group of completely different swimming fish coming from one side of the sea.
The skeletons of these swimming fish are very conspicuous and ferocious, and the dorsal fins are like sawtooths. They are 1-3 meters long. They shuttle rapidly through the sea water, cutting the skin and flesh of each opponent, dyeing the sea even more gloomy and blood-red.
Behind the group of rushing sawfins, some half-human, half-fish beings emerged from the sea. It seemed that they were driving and commanding these sawfins to support the fleet.
Seeing these mermaids suddenly appearing, the two holy shamans in the sky also frowned.
Sure enough, not long after, a woman with blue hair rose from the sea. She waved her hand gently, as if commanding music, and raised high walls of waves directly on both sides of the fleet.
The orcas in the sea seemed to have encountered some kind of rapid ocean current, and were swept far to the rear, unable to catch up again.
"It's the Witch of the Sea, Lady Phoebe!" Countless people shouted with joy, their voices full of joy.
At this moment, the two holy shamans in the sky quickly retreated, and Selene slowly landed on the deck.
"Long time no see Phoebe."
Lorraine Hill also raised his head and looked at the woman with blue hair and a light blue dress standing among the shells.
Is this Phoebe? But she doesn't seem to be a mermaid, but a human. No wonder she helps these remnants of the Red Empire.
"Dorothy, come here." After exchanging a few words with Phoebe, Selene turned around and asked Dorothy to walk over and say hello.
"Hello, newborn little guy~" Phoebe squatted in front of Lorraine Hill, her eyes curious and smart.
Compared to Vimiya's tranquility, Phoebe seems to be more lively? Lorraine Hill thought so.
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"I don't have any good gifts for you at the moment, so I'll give you a blessing." Phoebe played the lyre in her hand, and its beautiful and ethereal singing echoed on the sea. After a long time, she opened her eyes again.
"In this case, even you can breathe and shuttle freely in the sea, and the sea will become your paradise and haven."
"Welcome to the deep sea, Dorothy." Phoebe's eyes sparkled with brilliance.
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Time seemed to pass quickly, and when Lorraine Hill woke up again, the scene around him was no longer the same.
She seemed to have just woken up from her nap. The sun was still high in the sky, and it was a quiet afternoon in a mountain forest. The occasional chirping of birds could be heard in the distance. Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves.
, falling scatteredly on the ground below.
"Little Quan, you fell asleep again." When Lorraine Hill stood up, a voice came from the branches above his head.
"Because I'm still growing." This seemed to be Dorothy's reply at that time.
The figure above her head shook her head, then jumped from the air and slowly landed in front of Lorraine Hill. This girl was wearing a black dress with purple edges, giving people an extremely noble feeling.
"Let's go over there. The afternoon study is about to start, otherwise we'll be late and mom will be worried again." After saying that, the girl in black clothes walked forward.
Lorraine Hill blinked in curiosity and surprise. When did Dorothy have another 'mother'? There seems to be no record in history. Even if she had a family, she probably disappeared in the destruction of the True Red Empire.
But Lorraine Hill didn't hesitate to ask questions at this time. He just slowly followed the girl in black clothes and looked at the surrounding scenery.
This place seems to be somewhere in the mountains, the sun is shining brightly, it is peaceful and peaceful.
"Why is Little Quan so quiet today?" After walking for a while, the girl in front turned around, and the beaded hairpin in her black hair swayed.
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"Did you just wake up? You've been really snoozing lately. Isn't the awakening over yet?"
"To use what you Western witches say, it's rare for such a long time to happen."
"But we don't have much time now."
The girl in black clothes seemed to want to hurry over, so she grabbed Lorraine Hill's wrist, and then——
Everything around him became blurry in an instant, and in an instant, Lorraine Hill landed in a completely different place.
Is this space transfer, or time acceleration? Before Lorraine Hill had time to think about it, he was surprised and shocked by the scene in front of him.
In front of you is an extremely spacious open space in the valley, and in the middle of the open space is a prosperous and extremely tall tree. Its branches are red, its leaves are red, and its flowers are also red. The layers of red are added together to form the lower part.
The broad shade of the trees is also dyed with a light red color.
And under this big tree, one by one, extremely beautiful women were sitting. They were dressed in seven-color feathered clothes, extremely gorgeous, with a quiet appearance, and a red dot like a bright flame between their eyebrows.
At this moment, she was raising her arm slightly, looking at a yellow bird perched on her sleeve, as if listening to something. And on the huge fiery red tree behind her, there were hundreds of colors and shapes,
Birds of different kinds were all staying quietly in the trees at the moment, looking at the woman below. Her expression seemed to be worshiping, and she seemed to be waiting for orders.
After a while, the oriole on her wrist flew up, and the gorgeous woman clapped her hands gently. Many birds also jumped into the sky, circled around the big tree three times, chirped several times, and then flew away.
A corner of the sky.
"鸸 and 鸓铓 are back." She looked at the returning girl in black and Lorraine Hill, with a slight smile on her face, which made people feel that the whole summer was gentle and no longer hot.
The identity of this woman gradually became known to Lorraine Hill during the conversation.
It is none other than Caihua, the ancient leader of the Eastern Continent who was submerged in the dust of history, the witch of the Phoenix.