She Is Not a Witch

The loud roar of the dragon reverberated in the sky, and these dragons gradually flew over the crowd, their wide wings shielded the sun in the sky, bringing a huge sense of oppression, and the golden light-shining dragon scales became clearer.

As it slowly descended, some of the sand was rolled up by the air currents flapping its wings, and finally these giant dragons landed on the ground. The high dragon head looked down at the others present, and the appearance of those visitors from the east became clear on their backs. They are dressed very much like the ancients in Lorraine Hill's previous life, with silk dresses, crowns on their heads, and long sleeves fluttering in the wind.

The language used by these Eastern students to communicate is also different from that of the Western Mainland, and the characters are round and round. Although they are different from Chinese, they are also very similar. There are about 50-60 of them. Except for the students, the others should be accompanying guards. Although these guards are not many, all of them are above Sequence 5, and these 9 dragons are probably between Sequence 6 and Sequence 7. The golden dragon pupils give people a huge sense of power and oppression, and if they look directly at them, they even have a feeling of trembling and fear.

As the sky slowly turned from bright to dark, today’s report slowly ended. Orange street lamps lit up around the square. Orange flames burned quietly in the middle of these street lamps. The translucent lampshade blocked the evening breeze. Only the upper part was exposed, illuminating the large and small tents around the square.

The vast campus of Emenas is on the other side of the river, and there are no buildings on this side of the open space. The time when the journal is opened every year will be particularly lively. Tourists from all over the world, relatives and friends who are seeing off, come to do business. Small businessmen will gather here for the time being to set up their various styles of tents, such as the round grassland wind, the simple triangle in the south, and the falcon-shaped desert wind.

The square around the square at night is not deserted, but is more lively than during the day. Small stalls are placed in the square, selling special products from various places, including the elegant longbows and wines of the elves, and the carvings of falcons and sabers. , The furs and coats of the ancient Fia steppe, the fruits of the southern islands, and even the oriental silk dresses and hairpins. Most of the students who can come to Emenas to go to school are from good backgrounds, and they are relatively generous in their shots. Many businessmen will take advantage of this to make a small profit.

Lorrain Hill and Jenna also browsed in front of these stalls, looking at these things with curiosity.

"Boss, how do you sell this saber?" Jena asked the shopkeeper of the stall, picking up a long curved knife.

"10 extraordinary gold coins." The boss made a gesture. He was wearing a white robe, a hat on his head, and a long feather stuck on one side of the hat.

"It's a bit expensive."

Jina said while carefully observing the knife. There was a groove in the middle of the slightly curved blade, and the edge of the blade had a wave-like fine pattern to the back of the blade. The girl pointed the knife at the light to see if it was straight, and gently ran her thumb across the back of the knife, feeling the smoothness of the lines and whether it was flawed.

In Lorrain Hill's observation, although this knife did not use any extraordinary materials, it rarely reached the Silver level. It can be said to be a fine product of its kind.

"Can it be cheaper? I only have a budget of about 8 gold coins."

Jenna seemed to like this knife very much, and she held it in her hand and gestured in the air a little bit reluctantly.

"Sorry, this lady, all of our goods are shipped from Falcon, not to mention the purchase and the price of the goods, the road fare alone is a lot, and there are security issues along the way, it is really not cheap." The master explained in detail, and then began to introduce the origin of this saber. It was built by a master with exquisite craftsmanship and supplied to the military all the year round. The quality is guaranteed and so on.

Jina had been with the stall owner several times, but still couldn't cut down the price, so she had to give up in the end.

"I still have some money in my hand, do I need to lend it to you?" Lorrain Hill asked quietly looking at Jena who was a little lost.

"This... forget it." After thinking about the meeting, Jena shook her head and refused Lorrain Hill's kindness.

"Actually, I was impulsive. I spent so much when I first came to school. I'm afraid there will be problems in the future." She restrained her desire.

"Ok."

"Does Jaina really like swords?"

"Well, it's kind of, because many of the elders in the family are mercenaries. They have been fascinated by weapons and the like since childhood, and they have learned a lot. A weapon that is in hand is often our second life."

"I am a girl. When I was young, my father would also teach me some simple swords and steps, but he hoped that I would not be able to use this skill in the future, because no matter how skilled a warrior is, there will be times when he is injured. It may even die because of some accident. The life of licking blood with the tip of a knife is not as beautiful as the poet described, it is more of a kind of helplessness. "Walking between the stalls, Jina recalled, with a small face in the light. In the light, it looks slightly green.

At the night market, there were not only students from various countries in the mainland, but also a small number of oriental people. Two brothers and sisters in oriental robes also walked during the period.

"Brother, have you seen that, the beautiful girl with long black hair in front."

"I saw it, what's the matter, Lushuang?" asked the handsome brother, with a long sword at his waist, red tassel tassels, metal moire scabbard, with a special oriental charm.

"That girl has black hair and black eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and she has a very soft appearance, from which family of our gorse dynasty."

"This...I don't seem to have seen it before, it's weird." The senior brother was puzzled.

"No, brother, are you not even familiar with the beautiful girls at school? What will my sister-in-law do in the future? Wouldn't you just want to wait for your family to arrange a marriage after graduation? You won't be free then. "The peerless sister asked jokingly, the moon shadow flow fairy skirt on her body seemed to be shining brightly under the light, and it was a bit of an overwhelming posture.

"She should be a freshman, I have never seen it before."

Looking at the silhouettes of the two girls in front of them under the light, the elder brother finally said with certainty.

"Are you a new student? Some of our fellows have met without her. But that face is indeed closer to our Eastern appearance."

"Oh, it would be nice if I were the Sequence 5 Dragon Vein Miko. All major families in the East have dragon bloodlines and can easily perceive them."

"Or maybe it is which of our descendants left in the Western Continent? Anyway, you also enrolled in this year, and there will be opportunities to come into contact in the future."

"Yes, yes, but that elder sister is really good-looking, like an orchid in the empty valley, quiet and beautiful. Or brother, try to chase it later."

"You only came to school on the first day. Why do you think about these things? Your brother and I have had a lot of things recently. If it wasn't for coming to pick you up, I would still be practicing swordsmanship. You should take care of yourself first, but Don't be fooled by any stinky guy." The brother in the moon white robe touched his sister's hair, and said with some doting in his eyes.

"Yes~ my good brother." The girl deliberately stretched her tone.

In the spring night, the lights flickered, the figures were dazzling, and the night market was noisy as day.

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