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Chapter 191 The sage girl in the bed

Under the frozen mountains thousands of miles away, a red figure moved, and a heavy ax was swung in the air, shattering the snowflakes it touched and turning them into dust.

In the rolling snowdrift, a snow-colored white leopard roared and fought with the red figure.

The sharp claws tore, the saber teeth pierced and bit, bringing up light red and warm blood, melting the white snow, leaving little pits.

Charlanlot held down the white leopard's eyes and nose with one hand, and then pressed it heavily under her body. Then she slashed horizontally with her giant axe, causing a streak of blood in the snow. Only then did she kill the Sequence 6

Warcraft uniform.

"Thank you, miss." Phoenix slowly descended from the sky on the flaming phoenix, melting the surrounding snow and causing bursts of white smoke to rise.

She wiped the eldest lady, then applied ointment to the wound, and then put a warm thick velvet cloak on her...

"Let's go back." Lottie turned around, wiped her forehead and spoke to her companion.

"Um."

After experiencing the previous incident of conquering the evil dragon, in order to practice her fighting ability, this lady of the red dragon searched for many monsters in the mountains to fight.

This situation has been going on for several months.

Back in a secluded cave hut in the snow-capped mountains, Phoenix lit a fire and started cooking tonight's food, while Lottie sat on a simple wooden pier aside and read the latest news.

"The organization 'Drywood' is a bit special." Lottie thought thoughtfully while looking at the recent news.

After a while, Phoenix prepared dinner, and the two sat at the stone table to enjoy it together.

"I want to go visit the Fairy Wood organization." After eating, Lottie suddenly spoke.

"Why, I'm afraid such an organization wouldn't welcome us." Phoenix thought about the various ideas of that organization, which were obviously repulsive to the nobility.

"I know, but I prefer this idea, or in other words, I no longer care about the status of a noble."

"As long as I can make up for the mistakes of my predecessors and achieve my due mission, I don't care if I get any reward." She raised her head and looked at the companion in front of her.

"I feel a little sorry, Phoenix, because our family may no longer be in my generation, and there will be no descendants to repay you."

"There is no need to worry about this, or it is unnecessary. Because your ancestors paid the reward a long time ago." Phoenix shook her head.

"Lottie, just do what you like. In fact, I don't want to see you fighting for the name of the Pascal family all your life."

"That kind of mission is really too heavy."

After the two of them finished eating, they sat in front of a small fire made of gravel and talked about recent events, their childhood, and some ideas for the future.

"If, I mean, if Lottie completes her mission, what will she do in the future?" Phoenix asked softly, stirring the firewood.

"Oh, can it still be completed? Actually, I haven't thought about this problem." The girl stared at the flames blankly.

"Think about it, only in this way can there be hope." Phoenix smiled.

"Then I, I will probably leave this sad country and go to a far away place to start a new life. Oh, by the way, I also have to learn to knit sweaters."

"Knitting sweaters, why?" Phoenix asked curiously.

"Because there is a sister whom I admire very much who knitted sweaters for me. At that time, I thought her ingenuity was really enviable, and I wanted to try it myself. If I had made the clothes myself, I would probably do the same.

Be more warm and happy."

Lottie looked at the fire and remembered what happened last winter.

"Great idea, let me think about it, if it were me, I would like to open a restaurant in the future."

"Why does Phoenix want to open a restaurant?"

"Because this way I can often call everyone over for dinner, and I like the lively scene with everyone." Finis said her thoughts.

"Actually, I have several older brothers and sisters at home. Unfortunately, as they got married, they gradually separated. Now it is difficult to get together like we did when we were children."

"The eldest brother has gone to study in a distant place for many years. The second sister is doing business on the southern sea. The third sister likes adventure and often plays in some strange places. The fourth brother is hiding in an alchemy workshop and studying some strange things.

Things only come out a few times a year."

"Wow, Phoenix, you have quite a family." Lottie was a little surprised.

"Yeah, but I am the only one who has gained an affinity with the phoenix, so everyone elected me as the guardian of the village." The young woman patted her chest.

Although she is a few years older than Lottie, she is not that much older. She is probably in her early 20s.

As the night progressed, the two closed the door of the cave, leaving a small hole for ventilation, and then fell asleep peacefully.

The snowflakes outside are still falling continuously, slowly covering up the footprints and traces left by the day. The world is still white, making people reluctant to go out and move around.

Drops of water fell from the eaves and rolled down the window sill, splashing up tiny water droplets that tinkled like a melodious pipa.

Lorraine Hill felt her consciousness slowly wake up. She turned around in the warm quilt, but because a few hairs got into her pajamas, it made her feel a little itchy. She had to open her eyes and use her little hands to remove these few hairs.

A funny hair strand was pulled out. At this time, I couldn't sleep either.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked at the ceiling above her head. The white plaster carvings and light-toned background were simple and slightly beautiful.

Well, it looks very familiar. It's the bedroom where I often sleep. It seems that I wasn't kidnapped while I was sleeping.

After moving her hands and body, she felt that the previous fatigue had subsided a lot, and then the girl turned her eyes and looked out the window.

There are still a lot of snow stains left in the courtyard, but it seems to be melting, and there are still water dripping from the roof from time to time.

At this time, it should be spring, time flies so fast, another year has passed. Curled up in the warm quilt, the silver-haired girl didn't want to come out.

I'm sleepy, I still want to sleep a little bit, but I can't fall asleep.

After rolling around in the quilt several times, the sage girl, who had become a little lazy, finally sat up and stretched a little before preparing to tie up her hair with the ribbon on her wrist.

By the way, should I choose blue or red today?

Looking at the different ribbons on both sides of his wrists, Lorraine Hill paused for a few seconds before pulling out the light blue ribbon.

Just use blue.

She stepped on her slippers and came back to the dressing table. She slowly combed the long silver hair behind her and tied her own hair. She couldn't help but recall the battle before falling asleep in her mind.

That night, when Gabriella swung six holy swords and crossed herself, the sword light could be said to crush the space and disturb the power, and there was no flaw in the trajectory.

If she relies solely on her skills, she will definitely not be able to defeat this witch who is good at fighting.

At that time, she also used the broken Moon Net Crown to briefly travel through space and avoid the killings. Only then did she find the opportunity to use the Soul Moon Scythe to repel the witch.

Because the virtualization ability of the undead sequence can also achieve the effect of instant dodge, and it was also an extremely short moment, the surrounding power and magic were crushed and interfered, and even Gabriella herself could not detect the small amount of it.

Strange, this is what allowed Lorraine Hill to succeed.

However, the process is still very dangerous. If the timing is a little slower or a little faster, you will lose the opportunity and be shot down by the witch again.

Now I am slowly feeling my limits.

After taking care of her hair, Lorraine Hill sat in front of the mirror and looked at the delicate silver-haired girl.

If she can advance to Sequence 7, she can probably fight with the magic power of Sequence 8 without being defeated. If she wants to gain the upper hand, she will have to use the help left by other witches, such as the used poison apple and the holy object.

Or the headband on your wrist today.

As for facing multiple witches who are going all out, I am afraid that only if I advance to Sequence 8 can I have such strength.

After she finished thinking, she blinked, and the girl in the mirror turned into green hair and green eyes, and a small jade-like seed slowly emerged in front of her.

In a few days, he will be able to advance to Natural Sequence 7, and at this point, he will finally have the strength to save his life in front of other witches.

Putting away the jade-like seed, Lorraine Hill put on a set of comfortable and loose oriental clothes and opened the door again.

It's time to go out and say hello to everyone.

By the way, I have to find some reason and identity to cover up this time. It’s really a headache.

In fact, this silver-haired girl is not very good at lying. Sometimes she feels bad about herself and is shy and embarrassed.


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