Witch Brigade

The four apprentices left, both excited and embarrassed. After all, Quinnes had released such a big temptation. It was a lie to say that he was not excited, but he immediately put all the burden on the shoulders of the four. The mood can be imagined.

Before, Quinns was carrying it in front, and the four of them only had to walk along the direction. Suddenly they were replaced by themselves, and there must be some confusion.

Moreover, the transition from level 3 teachers to level 4 teachers is a qualitative change from elementary teachers to intermediate teachers. From this point of view alone, if the four of them want to achieve the goals set by Quinns, they can no longer be the same as the previous ones. It's a trouble, which is also a big difficulty for the four people.

Not to mention the distress of the four people, Quines, who sent the four apprentices away, turned around and saw a little boy sitting in the original position of the four apprentices, with two small hands bowing left and right, holding the cakes on the coffee table, and turning his own little mouth. Stuffed bulging.

Seeing this, Quinnes couldn't help but stunned, Gloria, the little guy who had been with him came back.

Quinns walked over slowly and leaned over in front of Gloria: "Little Gloria, why do you think of coming to play with me?"

Gloria's smiling eyes narrowed into a gap: "It's like milk is expensive for you in Songliwu."

"Well, eat slowly, no one will grab you." Quinnes poured a cup of tea and handed it to Gloria.

After a while, Gloria wiped out the food in her mouth.

"Come on, speak slowly."

Gloria did not know where to take out an invitation letter with a golden silk border, a dark gold underside, and an empire coat of arms on the cover, and handed it to Quinnes. Quinns took it and opened the invitation to browse the contents.

The general content is that five days later, it is the Queen’s birthday dinner, and those who received the invitation letter are invited to attend.

Quinns stroked Gloria's little head: "Thank you for inviting me to participate."

He didn't think that other members of the royal family would remember him and sent him an invitation letter intimately. Obviously this was Gloria's own opinion.

"Will you come?" Gloria fluttered with big eyes and looked at Quince.

Quinns thought for a moment and nodded silently. He saw a trace of loneliness in Gloria's eyes.

Although Quinns didn't know the life of the members of the imperial royal family, the influence of so many court dramas in his previous life made him somewhat speculative about the lives of these royal family members.

"Great, will you bring a toy gift?" Gloria looked at Quins hopefully.

Okay, he took back his previous thoughts. This little thing is not about him, but the toys he made. You see, even the gifts are so obvious. Toy gifts, if he doesn't understand the meaning, even the children Not as good.

Quinns laughed haha: "Of course, how can I be ashamed to attend your queen's banquet without toys?"

Quinnes directly saved the word gift. After all, the child, don't directly point out how the other party understood whether he understood her meaning. Communicating with the "little leader" is not straightforward, but it doesn't work.

"Okay, okay." Gloria's angelic smile never stopped at this moment.

"Okay, then should you go back obediently now and wait for your toy to come to you."

"Well, I'll go back soon." Gloria thought for a while and nodded vigorously.

This time, Quinns finally saw with his own eyes how Gloria disappeared. Only a faint breeze blew by, and Gloria's figure disappeared without a trace.

Had it not been for Quinnes's inspiration to pay attention to Gloria, he might not have been able to detect the gathering of wind elements.

"It's really terrifying instinct. If I can't clearly feel that she is a witch, I would think she is a witch who has awakened blood," Constance said in Quinns's heart: "If she really learned about wind With knowledge of the elements, what a terrible wizard that would be, it is really hard to imagine."

Just because Gloria is only a 6-year-old child, the possibility of using witchcraft to use the power of the element of wind is very low. In other words, Gloria now uses the element of wind, which is only instinctively controlled. This is the real horror talent. Such a talent could not help but make Quinnes think of the three princesses of Saruna, the destiny warlock, Vani Vatican Cecil.

Putting away the invitation letter, Quinns said: "Now, should I think about what toys should I give this cute and terrifying little majesty in five days?"

Children’s toys are not difficult for Quinns, who has past life memories. Quinns, who has only seen Gloria twice, doesn’t know what kind of toys he likes. Toys can only be given away, right?

In three days, Quinns made all the children's toys he could think of. For an alchemist, this was not difficult.

On the fourth day, Quinns once again ushered in two unexpected people.

"Olivia, Beyonita? Why are you here?"

I haven’t seen it for a long time. Beyonita has already undergone a big change. Compared with the original yellow face and thin skin, with reasonable nutritional supplements, it has become a lot more plump and white. Although she still looks thin, her height is more It turned out to be a head higher, and it has reached the position of Quinnes's shoulder. The original dry hair turned into long, slightly gray hair.

Perhaps because of her childhood experience, Beyonita always had a cold face, a face that no one else would enter. However, the biggest change was Bellonita's strength. From Quinns's eyes, Bellonita had already reached Tier 4, which was equal to his strength.

As for Olivia, the star witch, her strength at this time has also been further developed, reaching the top of Tier 5.

Quinnes smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sure enough to be a witch, the improvement of strength is simply unreasonable."

"Let's talk about it, what do you want to do when you brought Beyonita Miles to New Ottoman?" He didn't think Olivia was here for sightseeing with Beyonita.

Olivia chuckled: "I didn't expect it to take long before your strength reached Tier 4. It's not bad to be able to keep up with Beyonita's improvement."

Quinns looked ugly: "Are you hurting me, or are you praising Beyonita?"

"Both." Olivia gracefully picked up the black tea the butler Browning brought up, and looked around: "It seems you are doing a good job here."

"General." Quinnes chatted with Olivia patiently.

"Then I said, it's because Bayonita has advanced to Tier 4 and needs the follow-up content of Nightmare Fire, believe it or not?"

Quinnes rolled his eyes, he knew very well that whether it was a witch or a witch, they had their own advanced system, and the secret story played a role in Beiyou Nita, only a supplementary role.

"Ha, I know you don't believe it," Olivia immediately said seriously: "I brought Beyonita to take refuge."

"Refuge?"

Quinns wondered.

"Yes, we encountered an ambush on the way to the headquarters." As he said, Olivia opened the collar to reveal the delicate collarbone, but at this time, there was a deep sinking on Olivia's shoulders. The traces of gray matter color, ugly and tenaciously lying on it, and trying to spread to the surroundings, seem to be firmly locked around by a certain force.

When Quinston sat upright: "What's the matter? Is it ten thousand snakes?"

"Yes, the three Tier 5 snake girls, if they hadn't predicted the special abilities of Beyonita, we might not be able to escape. You are right, the Snakehead Project, Wan Snake has already started in full swing." Wei Ya said weakly.

"Is their target you or Beyonita? And is Beyonita injured?" Quinns asked, while taking out the secret healing medicine, which he prepared for himself. Needed from time to time.

"Don't worry, Bayonita is fine, but it's OK. Their goal is not me."

That means Beyonita's goal is Beyonita.

Pass the secret medicine to Beyonita, "Pour this on her wound."

Quinnes continued to ask: "Then how did you think of coming here? Instead of going directly to your witch's headquarters."

The headquarters of the witch and the witch are the capitals of the two empires, not close to each other.

"I'm worried that the road to the headquarters will be set up in an ambush. I really have to force it. The hope of surviving is slim." Enduring the pain of Beyonita pouring the secret medicine on the wound, Olivia continued: "I If you know what you want to ask, it’s called support. But anyone can think of it. I’m not sure if there will be a bigger ambush after the support is called. So after thinking about it, I decided to put aside the original route."

"So you thought of me?" Quinnes stroked his forehead. He is also in trouble now. If Modesty Tiber knows, will it attract more snake girls.

"I want Beyonita to hide with you." Olivia said directly.

"What about you? Who else knows about this?"

Olivia: "Me? I plan to go to the Palladian Witch's Club. You need to help me introduce you to this matter. As for Beyonita, you can rest assured that I haven't even had time to talk about it at the headquarters. ."

"Very well, since you haven't reported yet, please hide your whereabouts first. As for the Witch Club, I will introduce you to it. I will leave it to me. Now you want to live with me, yes. Just tell Browning to do anything." Quinnes thought for a moment.

At this time, Olivia's wounds were pouring from the healing occult medicine, making a babble sound, and strands of black and smelly smoke rose from the wound and escaped into the air.

After a healing secret medicine went down, Olivia's injury was probably only more than half healed.

"Your healing medicine is good, it can actually treat Medusa's petrification ability." Olivia obviously relaxed a lot.

Quinns squinted, looked at Olivia's scar and said, "I will dispense a special healing medicine for you later."

"Oh, you seem to be very proficient in occult medicine."

"I can't tell you, have you forgotten who came to St. Dres Fez with me?" Quinns explained.

After calling Browning and instructing him to prepare a room for the two, Quinnes raised his hand and he gathered the black and smelly smoke in the air again.

Sealing the smoke in the dead card, Quinns murmured: "Let it go, wait until the queen's birthday dinner is over, then study it."

On the southern outskirts of St. Dres. Fes and further south, there is a stretch of mountains, within a certain high mountain.

Agatha was laughing with no image, mocking the somewhat ugly and surprised Order 8, the hand of alchemy, Cyberling Hill.

"How about it? I'll just say that your alchemy is not good, take a look, take a look." The yellow and silver brass umbrella spun on Agatha's head spontaneously, beautifully.

Sibailing grabbed the copper umbrella in Agatha's hand and felt the beating of the copper umbrella from time to time. Sibailing looked at Agatha in disbelief and said, "This is alive, life?"

"Not counting, not counting, it's just a little spiritual. It's far worse than you." Agatha pretended not to care, but the corners of her mouth had already raised a smile unconsciously.

Si Bailing's face suddenly became hard to look: "Don't think I didn't hear that you were taunting me."

"Oh, I heard it by you, you are so smart." Agatha pretended to be surprised.

Si Bailing snorted, ignoring Agatha, but touching the copper umbrella with a look of doubt, the alchemy light in his hand has never stopped.

"Weird, so weird." Si Bailing felt the copper umbrella again and again in a daze since childhood.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with his practice?" Agatha asked curiously.

"Problem?" Sibailing was stunned, and said: "Yes, big problem, big problem."

"What?" Agatha was startled: "What's the problem? Is that guy's refinement flawed? It doesn't make sense, I've tried it all."

Sibailing glanced at Agatha contemptuously: "From the perspective of alchemy, your copper umbrella now looks like a naturally formed whole, instead of using multiple materials to smelt together, don't you Don’t you think this is weird? Suppose you are asked to find a naturally formed...umbrella in nature, and it’s such a crafted one, can you find it?"

Agathabai glanced at Si Bailing: "Do you think I am as stupid as you?"

Silberling hadn’t heard Agatha’s words, and a frenzy flashed in her eyes: “This is the biggest problem. Your umbrella is like a whole, one in one. I think except for the Baron Dodd, No alchemist can make changes on this. Tell me how he did it?"

Agatha looked ignorant, is there a difference? But she still told Si Bailing the process of Quinnes' refining.

From the perspective of Agatha, there is nothing worth learning from her speech. Sibailing had no choice but to give up, she knew in her heart that this should be the special place of Quinnes' legendary alchemy.

The reason why Sibo Ling said the situation is precisely because of the particularity of the spirit. After integrating the information at the source level, it will naturally reflect this sense of integration at the material level.

"Then what is special about this umbrella?" Agatha asked. Although she had already experimented on the way back, she still wanted to hear the explanation from the authority.

"Special place? Of course there is." Si Bailing suddenly tapped on the umbrella handle.

With a buzzing sound, a ray of light flicked Si Bailing's fingers away, and then the umbrella surface was unfolded and rotated with a sigh of copper umbrella.

A circle of phantom shadows formed by rotating and linking eight snake head ornaments suddenly formed a space barrier, protecting the copper umbrella and flew slowly into Agatha's hands.

"What are you doing?" Agatha glared at ~www.ltnovel.com~ and took off the copper umbrella spinning in the air with a distress, and a small fingerprint appeared on the umbrella handle.

"Don't worry, don't you want to know her special? These are two special places, one is self-defense and the other is recovery." Following the explanation of Si Bailing, Agatha saw the umbrella handle The fingerprint slowly disappeared.

"These two functions should be the functions of the spirits you call them, and because they are one, so long as the spirits mentioned by Dodd are complete, then no matter how I destroy this strange thing, it will slowly and autonomously recover. It’s really amazing to come here. This should be just a feature attached to the spirit. It’s really hard to imagine how he gave a dead thing and spirituality."

"Hey, Agatha, how about you say I should be his apprentice?"

Agatha's delighted expression was suddenly stunned, "Sure enough, as long as it is about alchemy, you are a lunatic."

At this moment, Agatha suddenly received a message from Quinns.

"No, the Baron Dodd invited me to see you the day after tomorrow. Come if you want."