Release that Witch

Chapter 165: chase

Lightning shuttles through the hilly area south of Bianbu Town, filling the parchment paper covered with plaids one by one.

This is her newly accepted task, and together with Soroya, draw a map of the West.

If you fly with Soroya, the height will drop greatly and it will be difficult to cross the forest. Therefore, she first draws a rough outline, and then Soloya put together to draw a whole map. In the magic of the pen, the map looks just like the view from the sky, every detail is vivid.

When the parchment is filled, the lightning turns back to the border town. In the practice of these months, her flight speed is getting faster and faster. If she is flying at full speed, according to the calculation method of His Royal Highness, the speed is almost 120 kilometers per hour. At this speed, the strong wind from the pavement made her almost unable to open her eyes.

She thought that this was the limit she could reach, but just the day before yesterday, His Highness gave her a gift. It was a leather-stitched headband with two copper rings wrapped in it. Pure and transparent glass, as long as you wear it, you can stay away from the wind.

His Royal Highness said that this is called windproof glasses. It was made when the glassware was fired. It was said that it was more like a small Izerel with this one. Lightning doesn't know who Izelel is, but she understands that it is a lot of effort to join the leather, the copper ring and the lens together. Each piece of leather has a double-layer stitching, and the inward side of the copper ring is tightly wrapped. There is no need to worry about scratching the skin. There is also a buckle similar to the belt at the back. You can adjust the tightness at will. It doesn't look like it is like What you can do casually.

She immediately fell in love with this gift and put it on top of her head when she was sleeping. Nowadays, as long as she pulls off the windproof glasses, she can think how fast it can fly, no need to worry about the wind blowing in her ears.

In a short while, the lightning reached the town and was about to return to the castle to hand over the map to Soroya. A white figure suddenly passed from the corner of the eye. She looked around and saw that a pigeon was spreading its wings and gliding in the direction of the long song fortress. The pigeon is not a rare bird, but it is only different. It is too fat, and the pair of wings is enough for one day.

The lightning swallowed, and she remembered that when she was on the desert island, she grabbed the fish and caught the birds, and set up a campfire to eat. Although the food provided by His Royal Highness is also very rich, but the buttery bread and mushroom soup for a month have been a bit greasy. If you can catch the pigeons to roast... She touched the small bag with salt and pepper at the waist. Determined.

A turn, the lightning rushed straight toward the pigeons, and the latter quickly noticed the uninvited guest. It gathered its wings and swooped down, seemingly trying to get into the woods and get rid of the stalkers.

The lightning flashed a little, and I didn't expect this pigeon to be quite smart. Then she grinned and turned sharply, followed by it. Since tempting the mixed species of evil beasts in the evil month, the little girl is confident that nothing can escape under her nose.

The pigeons swept through the treetops for a while, and the height would be extremely low, flying against the ground. However, the distance between the two was shorter and shorter, no matter how it fluttered its wings, it could not open the lightning.

The woods flew back, but the sun shone through the dense branches, and the spots and shades alternated until they passed through an open section, and the surroundings suddenly became empty and bright. She seized the opportunity, lifted the speed to the limit, and immediately hugged the pigeon from behind, and pushed it to the ground.

The pigeon struggled and could not break her bondage. When lightning pulled the knife from the waist and prepared to seal the prey, the other party suddenly opened. "Don't worry! Help!"

The little girl took a nap and scared almost to throw the knife away. But she soon returned, "Are you a witch?"

The pigeon nodded again and again.

"I thought I could change the taste," Lightning sighed regretfully and took back the knife. "My name is lightning, what is your name?"

The other party swelled into a group, and then turned into a human form, "Mc. You want to eat a bird!" she complained.

"I have eaten a lot before." Lightning shrugged and reached for her. Suddenly, a bead fell from her arms and bounced twice on the ground and fell into a small pit. Lightning walked over and picked up the beads. When I wanted to hand it back to the wheat, I found that this glass-transparent red bead was engraved with a strange pattern of letters that looked familiar.

She frowned for a moment, then hooked up the string on her neck and pulled out a deep red pendant from her chest. When the two were placed in the hand, she found that the above pattern was exactly the same.

“Hey?” Mai said from the back. “Do you also have traces?”

"Tracking marks...what is it?"

"You don't know? This thing can be sensed by the magic stone, you can locate the position of the holder." She paused. "No, why should I tell you, you just want to eat me."

"Do you have a magic stone?"

"Is there." Mai Hao shook his head.

"So you can locate my position?" Lightning asked curiously.

"No, it must be a matching magic stone to locate the corresponding mark." She answered this time very eloquently. "And only the witch can use it. You don't know anything, how did you get it?"

"My dad gave it to me when I was young," Lightning returned the beads to the other party. "What about you?"

"Don't tell you," Mai said, making a face, and then curiously looked at the former. "You are the witch who helped the meeting? Listen to the ashes and say that you are not willing to leave the town."

"You are the one on her side?" Lightning grinned. "I thought you were a newcomer who was rumored to be attracted. Everyone is doing well here, why should they leave."

"Because of the danger, the church is likely to come to the army at any time."

"The explorer will not be timid because of danger," Lightning said, his face was slightly red, oh... the time to go to the stone tower was not counted. When you go to the ruins next time, you must first enter the basement. "And there are many incredible inventions in the hands of Roland, as long as you have seen them, you will be attracted to them. One of them can make a fist-sized iron ball. Weapons, people who meet will be torn and shattered."

“Really? Can you take me to see it?” Mai said with amazement.

"That can't be done unless you join the Witch Alliance and become one of us."

"But I have to take the ashes back..." She hesitated.

"Then you can come over and come over," Lightning persuaded. "There are so many fun things here. There are machines that burn their own water, and they can attack the enemy in a kilometer. How far is the kilometer? In short, people seem to have only the size of the twigs." She used her hands and feet to make a stroke. "And there are more places in the forest where you can play. It’s nothing to lick the honeycomb and pick mushrooms. It’s interesting to hunt birds and hunt wild boars. Peel the fur rack and sizzle it on the bonfire, then sprinkle with salt and pepper, and it’s full of meat.

"Really?" McMillan couldn't help but lick his lips.

"Cheat what you do," Lightning hooked the other's shoulder. "If we want to play a bird now, let's eat it!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start the investment, you The support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read.)

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