Release that Witch

This... how is this possible?

On the 76th, I only felt a bang in my heart, and the whole person stayed in the same place. .

Colorful magic stone feels that the range of magical fluctuations is limited. In theory, it is impossible to observe the orange light phenomenon after more than one hundred steps. She did not intend to observe anything at this distance. The flat ring is just a matter of course, but... ...why is this happening?

After taking a deep breath, she blinked and put the ring in front of her eyes again.

The light column still did not disappear. What she saw was not an illusion, but a real vision.

An indescribable excitement rushed to my mind, making her almost impossible

Pasha, what kind of talent is eligible to be called the winner?

Did you see the edge of the ring? If the light column can fill the entire field of vision, then she is the chosen person we are looking for.

This is too exaggerated, even Eleanor can only occupy more than half of the field of vision.

So the potential of that person is more than the three seats of the Federation. I admit that this is very difficult, but apart from this road, we have no other way to remember that the key does not represent the size of the magic, nor the level of combat power, so don't miss any witch.

edge? Filling the field of vision?

No... Pasha, the miracle I saw far exceeded all this. On the 76th, I swallowed, even if I put the ring in the closest position to the eye, I still couldn’t put the entire light column into the magic stone. Its width transcends the boundaries of the field of view, and the ring must be translated to be able to see the full picture of this huge wall.

The **** finally smiled at the human being.

Nataia, you are right.

I found the winner.

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When Roland yawned into the bathroom, he saw Jieluo washing in front of the stage.

"Hey... toothpaste?"

"Oh." The little girl gave me a position and handed him a toothpaste that was going to be used up.

"Thank you." Roland shot a glass of water and stuffed the wet toothbrush into his mouth. Looking at the high and low ones in the mirror squeezing in front of the narrow sink, simulating the elbows, he suddenly felt that the dream was full of joy.

Jielu spit out the foam in his mouth and gave him a white look. "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughter you are short." Roland replied with a nasal voice.

Then the calf was kicked.

"Remember to shave your beard, or it will be too old," she said, picking up her white hair and starting to ponytail. "Don't lose face to me today."

“Isn't it a parent meeting?” He sighed and rinsed his toothbrush. “I am not your real family, just an agent. You don’t need to be so formal.”

And I want to officially not formally, the clothes in the closet are all stalled, and it’s not bad to be able to dress up in a spirited manner.

"Right, I still think that the way you spread long hair is better," Roland snorted. "Even if you want to tie it, it is more suitable for a double ponytail."

"I want you to manage!"

Then he was introduced to the bathroom.

It seems that after the end of the summer, the temper of Xiaotoutou is getting longer... Is it too much to condone her?

With multiple dreams, Roland has now mastered the trick of dreaming. In other words, when he does not want to enter the world of dreams, this weird dream will not appear. Of course, he will not do other dreams, but will sleep directly to dawn.

In this way, he can more easily control the passage of time in the dream world.

In the past two months, in addition to further exploring the holy city of Hermes, Roland has left the various libraries to search for books that still have impressions.

In addition, he found that the strange power flowing in the body still works even in the memory fragments. Because of this, his snowfield adventure is much smoother than originally thought. Using the rock climbing rope and puncher that he bought, he even went deep into the sacred organs at the bottom of the cathedral. Although he did not find the prayer room in Isabella's mouth, the secret history records and the magic in the library. Stone research also opened his eyes.

However, he could not use the secret road to the old holy city. When the road was halfway, it disappeared without a trace. At the end, there was only endless darkness and red lightning, as if the other side had been swallowed up by the void.

It seems that when Jie Luo was defeated, he still had strong resistance, which led to the remaining memory fragments only retaining the narrow area of ​​the new holy city.

Roland’s deposits are rapidly increasing by selling armor that has been removed from the holy city. The living room was finally air-conditioned, and the refrigerator was replaced by a larger one. The living conditions of the apartment building were significantly improved.

Of course, trouble is not without it. In order to rescue Jieluo, the appearance of running wildly on the street was actually photographed by many passers-by, not only on the Internet, but also on the local news channel. Fortunately, no one clearly photographed his face, and he treated the suit as garbage in time, and he was not seen by Jieluo.

As for who is suspected of being a martial artist, why did he wear such a casual vest shorts and even appeared on the Internet?

The view of Roland is... cough, I am really sorry that there is no money.

Now that he doesn't have to worry about life, he naturally moves his eyes to other households.

He wondered if the same pieces of debris were hidden in the rooms of these people.

Apart from being scammed, the easiest way is to use money to knock on their door.

"I am ready, uncle, let's go to school," Jielu said, and walked over to him with his bag.

Today is September 12, the day of the new semester, which requires parents to attend.

Roland couldn’t help but shine.

She has put on a black short-sleeve, plus a pleated skirt with a knee-free skirt, and white stockings and sneakers underneath, which looks youthful.

The soft white hair bundle becomes two ponytails on the shoulders. The yellow hair band hangs on both ends, with impeccable facial features, delicate and translucent skin and light red eyes, just like walking from the painting. The elves that come out are average.

Roland couldn't help but reach out and lick her head. "That's right."

"I just want to tie up such a scorpion, not what you said."

"Ok, I know."

"it is true!"

"I didn't say it was fake."

"Why do I think you are lying to me?"

"That's what you think too much," he said, holding back his heart and pretending to be a serious look. "Come on, I won't be able to catch the early bus later."

......

The content of the parent conference is just sitting in the back of the classroom to listen to the children's new semester goals and guarantees. This age student is not accustomed to lying, and the goals promised in front of the parents will always work harder.

Roland originally thought that this morning would be quietly spent, and I did not expect the dream to be so unexpected.

"why is it you again?"

A clear female voice rang in the ear.

He turned his head and found that Garcia was sitting next to him. (To be continued...)