In this world, the total amount of magic power of a witch is like a person's social credit and asset certificate.
Some witches may even forget their birthdays, but they can remember the total amount of magic power to five decimal places.
Comrade Jiang Zhenling's total magic power is 670 kilometres, which is about twice that of the weak witch. When converted into combat power, it is a submachine gun with a 20-round magazine. Even the fireball technique, which is the favorite school of plastic energy of the Chinese people, can only be thrown.
It's a misfire. But considering that she hasn't even passed her first growth period yet, the future is still worth looking forward to.
Mother A Ye Keshu's magical power is about 1100 metric tons, and mother B Jiang Xuan's magical power is about 1300 metric tons.
Most of the witches from the Republic of China period who traced their family history back to within five generations were around 1,000. Seven generations ago in Ye Keshu’s family history, there was only a witch with a magic power of 3,500 who once served as a seventh-rank official of the Qing regime.
There is a record in Jiang Xuan's family about a witch with a magic power of 82 springs in the Song and Yuan Dynasties. According to archeology, the magic unit "spring" in the Song and Yuan Dynasties is approximately equal to the current 50 metric tons. That is to say, in Jiang Xuan's family history
A witch with suspected 4100 kilograms of magical power appeared.
The maximum family history of the father's family is 3500, and the maximum of the family history of the mother's family is 4100.
According to the principle of no doubt, Jiang Han is already suspected of having an illegitimate daughter.
"Don't worry, sister, your appearance has the characteristics of your father's family and your mother's family. The magic power may just have mutated."
Jiang Han didn't believe Comrade Jiang Zhenling's words, because her sister's eyes revealed her doubts as to whether she was my sister, as if she was a Kuomintang spy. Jiang Han was familiar with this look, as his sister used to
She had this look when she suspected that he had secretly worn her skirt, but that was another story.
In short, Jiang Han is familiar with what his sister will look like from the age of 16 this year to the age of 26 ten years from now.
Especially when it comes to telling lies with open eyes, Jiang Han's sister can make a righteous promise to her nephew, "I will take you to Happy Valley tomorrow", and at the same time buy five exercise books for her nephew on Taobao. She is a bloodless and tearless person.
A cruel woman who does nothing but has a mouth sweeter than sugar.
"We are definitely sisters." Jiang Han emphasized.
"Well, real sisters are more real than gold." Comrade Jiang Zhenling looked thoughtful, "Then put this matter aside for now and buy the pet first."
The clerk who had been watching quietly heard this and immediately started selling again: "It is illegal to keep large pets suitable for the big witch. We have to sign a contract not to tell anyone."
It's okay to break the law... Jiang Han looked shocked, but the sister beside him nodded and agreed for her as if she was used to it.
People born in 1994, as long as they were in China, had such crazy energy. They were starved to death of timidity and exhausted to death of daring. If they were brave enough, they would go to a behind-the-scenes university to study.
What's more, this Davarisi is an international friend... Although the current domestic attitude towards Soviet friends is a bit contradictory. On the one hand, they look down on the Soviets that control tens of millions of witches but disbanded without firing a single shot or even hitting a fireball.
But on the other hand, they received vigilance and a large number of talents from the Soviet Union. They had a natural favorability bonus for the witches who came to seek refuge from the Soviet Union, but they also had a bit of hatred and disgust.
If you don’t live in that era, it may be difficult to understand the special ambivalent feelings towards the Soviet Union.
But Davarich, a good international comrade, has a higher status than other foreigners. Even the behavior of bringing in illegal substances from the Soviet Union is particularly accommodating. In other words, the country now needs the Soviet people to bring it in.
of various illegal substances.
Jiang Han felt that he could tell one or two things even if he didn't understand: It is estimated that the various supporting equipment for the domestic witch is difficult to meet self-sufficiency, and the various things that the domestic witch needs are probably not produced enough, which led to the disintegration of the Soviet Union.
A large number of Soviet witches came to the country with large witch supplies that were originally mass-produced by the Soviet industrialization, and some also brought a large number of pets...
No wonder this square not only has a Soviet style, but also has many shops opened by Soviet witches. It feels like a smuggling square!
Jiang Han's mouth twitched. In his previous life, there was no smuggling plaza of this style. At most, he could buy a few Soviet 'local guns' for hunting or 'big business' in the countryside. It seems that after this world has extraordinary force, he will even dare to do such a business.
I have opened the door widely, and I am confident because I have the strength to do so.
After signing the contract, the clerk smiled with satisfaction. She walked behind the counter and squatted down. When she got up again, she already had two wine bottles in her hands. She came to the two sisters and gave them a hug. She stuffed a wine bottle into Jiang Zhenling's arms.
Here: "Dear comrades, we are now three guns in one trench, using the same single chain and loading the same 7.62mm rifle ammunition. I am Natalia Sergei Barev Ur.
Jankinich.”
The younger sister also took Jiang Han to introduce her name, and put the wine bottle into Comrade Jiang Han's hand. Jiang Zhenling pointed at her, "I'm underage, try not to drink. She can drink."
Jiang Han had no choice but to be dragged by the clerk, who was simply called Natalia, to drink a few drinks first. As soon as the wine entered his throat, he could tell from the spicy taste that it was Natalia's "hometown wine". He saw Comrade Jiang Zhenling hugging her
With his arms folded and a smile that didn't have anything to do with him, Jiang Han turned his grief and anger into strength.
She made up her mind, and while drinking with Natalia, she chose her pet rationally and got some information from this idiot.
Hiss, this wine is so spicy... Jiang Han secretly stuck out his tongue.
"Ula!"
"Ula Ula!"
…
When Jiang Han woke up, he was already lying on his bed, and the sky outside the window had darkened.
Maybe it's because I'm a witch, but I don't even have a hangover after getting drunk. It's just that my body exudes a strong smell of alcohol, and it's not even ugly. It's like the alcohol has evaporated after being spilled on my body.
odor.
"Sniff..." Jiang Han sniffed twice, burped again and got up.
The aftertaste of the strong alcohol had not passed, and Jiang Han's cheeks were still red. After she woke up, she wanted to shave her own ears.
Damn it, how can I drink so much with Maozi! In my previous life, my drinking ability was only tested during dinner parties. Now that I have just turned 18, I can really compete with an experienced Maozi... That Maozi is
He really dared to drink, and he also really dared to drink. One of them dared to drink, and the other dared to drink, and he drank himself, a newly grown-up witch, to the ground.
Although she was not hungover, Jiang Han still covered her head. The part where her hand touched seemed to feel that her brain had turned into paste, and she also felt that part of her magic power was being occupied. Not much,
She used about one-fiftieth of her total amount. The magic power of this expenditure was like a trace. She could feel where the end point of the magic expenditure was, which was currently downstairs.
Jiang Han walked downstairs. The room was empty. Both mothers seemed to have gone out.
When I walked to the door, I heard the voice of my sister Jiang Zhenling outside: "Sit down!"
What is she doing?
Jiang Han walked out of the door with doubts, and the scene in his garden came into view. Jiang Zhenling, wearing the big witch hat, stood in the center of the garden and gave an order to a huge ice-colored hairy bear: "Sit down.
, Okay, stretch out your right paw, right paw... Bear! You don't know the difference between left and right, you are going the wrong way, my bear."
The ice bear was very big. When he sat down, his paws were resting on the ground. He was as tall as two Comrade Jiang Zhenling. When he stood up, he probably looked like a little Godzilla.
