House Witch

Chapter 13 13. The Reclusive Sage

"Thank you, Mr. Alder."

"Goodbye, Grandpa Alder."

At the entrance of the staff shop, the two witches and sisters with satisfied faces bid farewell to the old man.

"Yeah, go slowly, welcome to visit next time."

In front of the counter, the old man Alder smiled and waved, still maintaining the calm and elegant appearance of an elderly gentleman.

"So where do we go next?"

Dorothy asked Alice while teasing the little milk cat Buster who was lying on her shoulder at this time.

At this time, the little witch was also looking enviously at the kitten on her sister's shoulder, and then at the pair of guns in her hand that she liked so much, she couldn't help but sighed.

Alas, people are more angry than others, and things are more important than things. You have to throw it away. You two can change it for me anytime.

Alice thought sourly.

But she is actually not that sour. After all, unlike her sister, who is a cat, she is a dog, and she also has her own familiars to masturbate, so there is no need to envy her.

"Let's go to the bookstore. We have to buy magic books, and then some commonly used spell-casting materials. When the time comes, just go to the material store and buy a ready-made freshman enrollment gift bag. It will be quick to buy."

After tidying up her mood, the little witch continued to lead the way skillfully.

"Spell book? Then I don't seem to need to buy it. My spell book has just been upgraded to the latest version."

said Dorothy.

As an internet-addicted girl, she doesn't care about anything else, except the magic book, which is a networked device, has never been checked, and the configuration of her own spell book has always been at the forefront of the times.

Even for this reason, Dorothy also taught herself how to make, maintain and upgrade spellbooks, and dived for a long time in the Bookmakers Association, a professional forum for spellbook makers, to learn techniques secretly, and occasionally helped the cute people in the association to apply what they learned. Novices write cost-effective configuration lists or something.

After so many years of working together, she can be regarded as a little famous in the Bookmakers Association, which belongs to the level where she is easy to lose herself in the shouts of good friends almost every time she bubbles up.

"It's not a spell book. We are going to buy the textbook package that will be used in the Witch Academy. Although it can be downloaded directly from the big library of the magic net, but the big library is a general version, and the price is still expensive. Not only is it cheaper to buy it in a bookstore, but you can also buy a version annotated by the owner of the bookstore himself, which is even more worthwhile.”

Alice explained, and as soon as this was mentioned, the little witch became energetic. She continued to popularize science for her sister who was addicted to the Internet but lacked some common sense in reality.

"The offline bookstores these days are trying to compete with Mowang's big book management. Almost every book sold in every bookstore is an exclusive annotated edition by the owner. The same book can always be bought in different bookstores. version of."

"However, if you want to open a bookstore now, the owner must be a well-known figure in the academic world. The threshold for applying for a bookstore's business license is still quite high, and you must have a complete degree, so you don't have to worry about being caught by these store owners. The annotated version of the book was screwed."

"It's just that sister, if you go to the bookstore to buy books by yourself in the future, you should pay more attention to the academic research field of the store owner, and try to only buy books that the store owner is good at, otherwise there is still a risk of being led astray."

"As for the textbooks of Witch Academy, hehe, I have to mention our bookstore on Haiyue Floating Island. Although we are only a small city with the 18th tier, this is the most authentic bookstore with textbooks in the world. Yes, every year some witches from other places come here to buy teaching materials."

Alice straightened out her little chest, which was almost nonexistent, and said slightly proudly.

"Why? Oh, is the identity of the owner of the bookstore here very special?"

Dorothy was quite cooperative in setting up the stage for her younger sister, satisfying the little witch's desire to be a good teacher.

"Well, the bookstore here is opened by the sage of the book."

Alice uncovers the answer to the question.

Regarding this, Dorothy first thought about who the sage in this scroll was, and then couldn't help but gasped.

Good guy, it turned out to be her.

The so-called sage of volume is a title, but from this title, it can be seen that this witch is extraordinary. After all, sage is one of the highest titles in the world of witches. This can be seen from the Ordinary Council.

Therefore, this is not just any cat or dog who can be awarded the title of sage, and everyone who can get this title is a big boss.

This sage of volume is naturally an extraordinary figure, and her extraordinaryness is also clearly shown on her title.

The sage of the paper, as the name suggests, the sage of the test paper, this one is not only a master in the academic world, but also a big man in the education circle of Witch World. He used to revise and edit the teaching materials of Witch Academy and the written test papers of various grading exams It's all in charge of this guy.

If there is a list of the most frightening witches in the witch world, this boss must be one of the top ones. She is the nightmare of countless witches in their school days.

Fortunately, this big boss is a very old witch after all. Dorothy doesn't know how old she is. Anyway, according to her stepmother, her stepmother's grandma's grandmother was doing the big boss's test paper back then. However, Dorothy didn't do much with the test papers given by the boss, because the ancient witch finally announced her retirement more than ten years ago.

Undoubtedly, the newborn witches of Dorothy's generation were lucky, they escaped from the devil's hand.

Because of this, Dorothy herself doesn't know much about this ancient witch sage, and she occasionally yelled out from the madness when her stepmother helped Alice with her homework, "How could I have given birth to you so stupid?" Daughter, if you were in my era, you would not have scored double digits in the test." The horror of this legendary witch was glimpsed in the complaints.

It's just that she never thought that such a legend in the witch world would open a bookstore and live in seclusion in Haiyue Island, a remote city on the 18th line, after retirement.

"Well, it seems that Lord Haiyue Witch is somewhat related to this sage of Juan, so the big brother came here to take care of the elderly. Well, we are here, sister."

Alice saw the bewilderment on her sister's face, and explained with a smile that she was also taken aback when she heard her mother mention this for the first time.

Dorothy also followed Alice's guidance and looked at the bookstore that had arrived before she knew it.

At first glance, the appearance is quite ordinary, without the luxury of the place where the big shots are located, it is very simple and unadorned, and there are many pots of flowers placed in front of the store.

Gently sniffing the fragrance of flowers, looking into the store along the glass window, the sight is the neat rows of bookshelves, it is inexplicably refreshing to look at, and there is a sudden peace of mind a feeling of.

Pretty good bookstore.

As a witch who is also on the road of omniscience, Dorothy commented in her heart that she likes this kind of quiet and serene place where people can calm down and study.

Raising her head, she looked at the store name written on the signboard at the door.

a bookstore.

Dorothy: "."

Ah, is this the realm of the boss?

It's really like listening to what you say.

Embracing this unresponsive feeling, the two sisters walked into the bookstore. As soon as they entered the door, they were greeted by the fragrance of ink, which was elegant and peaceful.