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Chapter 8: Anjie's Little Helper

After the performance and material sales activities are over, the 303 stage witches can collectively enjoy the comfortable massage pool, put on dry pajamas and wander around Angelite's King's Landing Palace.

"Nessa? Nessa! Let's play together. I want to play indoor golf."

Miss Luke, wearing green plush pajamas, invited me enthusiastically.

Jiang Han is unexpectedly popular. It seems that even among a group of petite witches, she stands out. Moreover, the magic power vaguely leaking from her body and a pair of obvious high-level eternal knot eyes are full of aura.

She has the temperament of a 'noble breed among great witches'.

"No, I still have questions to ask Anjie about the staff." Jiang Han declined with a slight smile.

"Gu, okay then. I'm going to see Anjie tomorrow too. She sold my family a solar generator, but it's not working recently." Luke picked up the golf club bag from the side and was obviously getting closer to her.

Taha, these two people should know each other's real names, "Taha, fight until dawn, 5 yuan a shot!"

Miss Taha, who was wearing yellow pajamas and yellow cotton socks, looked very healthy. She was holding a large cup of fat seaweed date tea and raised her eyebrows:

"You won't survive until dawn."

Maybe everyone in this circle is familiar? So the other 6 members, including Leah, followed me happily.

Leah also gave Jiang Han a network key and said:

"Contact group, we are now considered the ultimate witch's faction, and so are you."

Jiang Han took it and smiled, watching a group of them run to enjoy the facilities in Junlin Palace, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart:

I’m so energetic. Even though I’m so tired today, I still have the energy to play. It’s great to be a young soul...

How should I put it? These are my real peers, right? And most of my descendants are mature guys. Jiang Miao is too mature; Jiang Zhenling, this brat is arrogant enough, but his thoughts are also very mature.

What about Liang Cuoyu? She is too obedient and does not have that naughty and mischievous feeling, that is, she does not have a sense of being of the same age.

...Jiang Han thought as he picked up the candlestick from the side and walked out of the lounge.

There is almost no lighting equipment used in the King's Landing Palace at night. Due to Angelette's habits and hobbies, in addition to turning on the air conditioner at night, the entire King's Landing Palace is illuminated by clean candles or lanterns, as well as by dreamy fireflies that illuminate a wide range.

, and the more advanced fluorescent sea flowers that Jiang Han has seen in stores.

Walking there is like walking in the cave of the Elf King.

I am like Alice lost in the depths of the rabbit hole, unable to find Dorothy in Kansas.

Jiang Han found the throne room based on the memory of coming here many times.

After opening the door, she saw Angelette sitting on the throne, with long gray hair hanging around. When the witch finally said nothing, a kind of compassionate fatherhood and compassionate motherhood emanated from her body.

Come out, as long as she doesn't open her mouth, the beauty of this world, what all witches dream of being, is right here!

"You don't have any friends either?"

It's a pity that with this opening of her mouth, you will know that she has become yin and yang.

Jiang Han's mouth moved slightly:

"I have it, and so do you. Don't tell me, we are witches without a social circle."

"Is that so?" came Angelite's calm voice.

She is not like Dinisa, whose voice also has no fluctuations, but has a more dead feeling. Angelite's words, on the other hand, have an emotion brewing in them, and have a kind of innate bewitching power.

When Jiang Han thought about it carefully, the witch finally grasped the scepter placed aside and stood up.

She is obviously not tall, about 1.6 meters tall and almost 1.7 meters tall, but she is a head shorter than her in stature.

Angelette waved her hand, and sea flowers of warm yellow light began to fall from the ceiling. The fireplace next to it suddenly lit up, illuminating two comfortable high-back sofas. She walked over, sat down and said:

"Tell me, are you looking for me to chat, or do you still have questions to ask me?"

Although he had questions to ask, Jiang Han had already said it calmly:

"chat."

It's better to be hypocritical... Jiang Han sat down, supported his knees with his hands, looked at Angelite expectantly, and said in a story-telling tone:

"I was exploring Gaia yesterday, right next door to you. Oh, although this next door is about 9,200 kilometers away, from a close perspective, it is indeed right next door to you, in the east?"

"I know, that's what Li Lisi and I requested. Although the island in the south is closer, it's not that big." Anjie placed the royal scepter across her lap.

"She also placed your portal near my island, Xueman Island. That's how I named it." Jiang Han sat back, thought about it, kicked off his plush slippers, and put his feet on the chair.

Holding his knees, "I fought with some monsters inside. One of them, the wingless magma land dragon, I fought with it for a long time. I used all means, the rain of omniscience, the curse tentacles... But

I couldn't destroy its defense, so I finally used the fox-changing potion to transform into the form of a nine-tailed fox, and then I killed it with my claws."

Anjie thought for a moment, grabbed Jiang Han's hand, and carried it out casually and carefully.

"The feeling of bloodthirst is very comfortable, right?"

She put down Jiang Han's hand and stroked Jiang Han's nails with her fingers.

The fox transformation also produces certain effects, such as sharp finger claws.

A shallow red line appeared on Anjie's white fingertips, and a drop of blood fell but floated in the air again.

Blood... When Jiang Han saw Anjie's blood, he felt a desire in his heart. He just wanted to wrap the blood with magic power, put it into his stomach, and taste it slowly.

Her lips trembled slightly and turned a little white, and she nodded:

"yes."

"Animal nature, which is contrary to reason, is our innate trait. Jiang Han, your animal nature has been activated by fox transformation. This is not a bad thing." Anjie used her superb skills to play with and involve the drop of blood.

For a rose in full bloom, its petals are as thin as cicada wings and are red and transparent. "Without ethics, humans would be like beasts in the wilderness. The fox-transforming medicine is just poison to quench your thirst."

Anjie slowly stretched the rose made of blood, transformed it into a newborn dragon, then transformed it into a slender Western sword, and finally, it transformed back into a drop of blood:

"Most of the education you received is the way of fighting witches against witches. The staff you use is also a general staff. Although it is sophisticated, it is universal and has not been adjusted according to your personal habits and abilities."

"Oh, oh, is that so? No wonder I don't think my staff is very easy to use..." Jiang Han said, suddenly frowning and looking at Anjie, "That's not right, I exchanged it with you before.

You didn't tell me when you got the staff."

Anjie raised a smile and knocked the scepter:

"We didn't know each other well at that time."

How direct...Jiang Han put his face on his hands and stared at Anjie.

"Now I can help you remodel it for a fee." Anjie said calmly.

Jiang Han stretched out her hand and summoned her staff, which was a long staff similar to Anjie's staff. She handed it to the other party. She straightened her legs and raised her hands, and yawned:

“I hope it’s not too expensive.”

"Anjie Lit's craftsmanship is priceless, girl." Saying what may be true, but extremely narcissistic, An Jie took the hypocritical staff and skillfully used two magics to dismantle the staff into

Two sections.

She glanced twice:

"This is suitable for use by witches between 0 and 0. No matter how high it is used, it will limit the output and fail to achieve the expected effect."

"Although its material is good, it is not suitable for reckless use and it is not suitable for being a handy melee weapon when needed."

"I don't know why you chose the replica of the Octopus Staff. She prefers a control-type witch. That kind of witch requires a lot of spell accumulation and a lot of delayed damage spells, such as meteor bursts and volcanic flames."

"It's also quite long. For a witch of my height, it's a long staff. For you, it's an extra long staff, and it's not easy to swing."

"Your attributes are not water flow attributes. Except for the tsunami spell, which is biased towards water flow, Ghost Ship is a physical and illusory trait, Siren's Song is an illusion spell, and even Omniscient Rain is a deflection spell of protection, change, and prophecy.

, it is indeed difficult for you to use the pure water staff."

Angelette talked for a long time with great interest, and finally added:

"...To sum up, you are not really a Kraken fan, are you? Don't disgust me."

I really am! But I am not Keza, I am more of a fan of Sharon Curie... Jiang Han pursed his lips and held back his laughter.

"Let me help you change it. Can you accept the alien staff?" Anjie disassembled Jiang Han's staff into parts and placed them in a box.

"Exotic staff?" As he learned more about combat, Jiang Han also gained a deeper understanding of the types of staffs.

Take the short staff for example. In fact, every witch secretly carries a spare short staff for sneak attacks.

But she had never heard of the alien staff.

"Stands with special qualities, special textures and special designs. For example, Miss Dinisha has an exotic staff in the shape of a Winchester rifle. Another example is Miss Lin Zhaojun. Her staff looks like

A medium-length staff that looks like a short staff, but it is indeed a baton, so it is actually a different species of staff. It’s just that the witches didn’t quite understand that they counted her staff as a medium-length staff and made a replica.” Anjie said simply.

Explained.

Jiang Han thought for a while and asked curiously:

"Has anyone made a piano-sized alien staff?"

"?" Angelette's eyes showed a rare fluctuation, and she thought for a moment, "I wanted to say no, but according to the characteristics of our race, there should be."

Is An Jie also troubled by the chaotic nature of the witch? Jiang Han was very interested and opened a filing cabinet in his heart, recorded the information about the staff, and finally asked:

"Suppose there is a piano as an alien staff. Do you need to play it to use the spell?"

Angelette was obviously stunned by this question. After a while, she said after thinking:

"No, but the alien staff will have the ability to strengthen certain spells. For example, Dinisha's gun can pull the trigger and shoot out magic bullets that can penetrate my spell shield."

She sped up and said, not giving Jiang Han any chance to ask stupid questions again:

"Five days later, day, come to me to get your staff and the new program. Your dancing is very good. Even Miss Yuzhen said you have great potential."

"Thank you." Jiang Han smiled instinctively, then froze for a moment, and said quickly, "Wait a minute! Anjie, I'm going to Gaia tomorrow, and I even memorized the delayed sonic boom while dancing today.

You can use the magic potion tomorrow if you drink it!"

Anjie frowned and said patiently:

"You can go five days later."

"I want to, but I've already made an appointment with someone..." Jiang Han looked at Angelette aggrievedly.

Angelette was silent for a moment, then suddenly thought of something again, and chuckled:

"Oh well."

"So it can be done today?" Jiang Han asked slightly expectantly. In her opinion, Angelite is almost omnipotent.

Anjie laughed and said:

"I'm not a god, Jiang Han. I'm not a god. Complex craftsmanship, reprocessed substances, writing of runes, and reprogramming of spells are more difficult to transform than to create. I also have to abide by the laws of physics, but I

There are preparation plans.”

"Preparatory party... ugh?"

Before Jiang Han finished speaking, he saw Angelette pick up the royal scepter and throw it into her arms carelessly.

"Ugh!" Jiang Han didn't react at first, but when he did, he was so scared that he hugged the staff tightly.

This is the best and most expensive staff in the world!

If it breaks...

Angelette said in a steady voice:

"Don't worry, even if you use it to lift an empty island, it will not be damaged."

"So strong?" Jiang Han hugged Junquan's staff and felt the extremely terrifying magic brewing in it. Thousands of different spell experiences and spell memories filled her mind, but it did not destroy her body functions. On the contrary, Junquan

The staff strengthens its owner's physical abilities all the time.

Just like Antaeus, as long as he stands on the earth, he has unlimited physical strength and power.

As long as you hold the Lord's Scepter in your hand, you have unlimited physical strength and the power to fight dragons with just the body of a witch.

"You can use it within these few days." Anjie said casually.

Jiang Han became a little worried:

"Then if you give me the staff, will you..."

"I'm Angelette." Anjie smiled.

She looked at Jiang Han, her red eyes shining, and she said slowly:

"We witches never let the staff control our destiny. Only the witch chooses the staff, and there is no staff to choose the witch."

As expected, the witches are still more proactive. Whether it is their views on fate or anything else, even if they are pessimistic about the future, they will face it happily and with an optimistic and proactive attitude... Jiang Han hugged the king's scepter,

He brushed his hair, lowered his head, and suddenly asked curiously:

"But this is your favorite staff, right?"

Anjie stood up, stretched out her hand to pull her up, and looked down at her, staring.

After a second or two, she pouted:

"secret."


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