She Is Not a Witch

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As the northern cold current invaded, the temperature began to drop drastically. Fortunately, the cold wind in Emenas was not severe, even in the mountain valley.

"The windows are frozen."

After dawn in the morning, when several girls were about to open the window, they found a layer of ice on the window and the glass window could not be opened.

"Let me come." Letis carried her alchemy copper box, aligned the opening to the window, and placed it on the table, blowing hot air continuously.

After the girls finished washing, water slowly flowed down the windowsill, and then the glass windows were also loosened.

"It's really easy to use." This time Alina quickly admitted. Although Letis didn't say anything, there was a slight smug on her face.

"However, why is it called a'circular radiator'?" Niya looked at the copper alchemy creation slightly curiously.

"Probably it was originally used to dissipate heat for the magic oven." Alina tapped the copper box lightly with her finger, guessing.

"Unexpectedly, Alina would have guessed right." Letis also readily admitted.

"Letis is really arrogant. At any rate, I am also a student of the magic sequence, and I still have an understanding of alchemy-related things." Alina shook her head and raised her index finger to show that she knew it well.

At this moment, Lorrain Hill walked out of the bathroom, took a towel and wiped his hot hair.

"Everyone, let's go first, I'm going to the library today."

"Lorland isn't in class?"

"Well, I told the teacher." Lorrain Hill nodded, because her grades have always been very good, and with the explanation from the Dean of the Night, her application for leave and class transfer is always easy to pass.

"Really good." Alina said in an enviable voice.

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After waiting for a few roommates to leave, Lorrain Hill opened the door of his closet, gently pushed aside the hanging white dresses, and a floor mirror affixed to the inside of the closet appeared in front of him.

Pressing the hand on the mirror, the mirror surface rippled like water, and another scene emerged. It was a cozy stone-brick cottage with light-colored beds and curtains. Bookshelves and dressing tables could be seen near the wall.

As if light and shadow were flowing, the girl's figure suddenly disappeared from the room and appeared directly on the other side of the mirror. Then Lorrain Hill put down his palm on the mirror, and her hair returned to a natural silver color.

This semester I haven't greeted the first classmates. The girl thought, then she changed into the black dress in Rosier’s closet, picked up the recently borrowed books on the table, these were all information about the chaos, she hesitated a little, and put the bear on the chair into her hand. Then he opened the door and headed to the place of study today.

First, after showing the certificate that Si Ye gave her, after reporting on the holiday mission, the teacher of the combat class checked the form, and then let Luo Xier take a break.

The sky was a bit gloomy, and the clouds revealed white light. Some students practiced fighting skills in the battle courtyard. The fighting courses also shifted from teaching swordsmanship and exercising to actual combat. For example, how to deal with the impact of the cavalry, how to dodge and block the crossbow, how to confront the enemy in the face of large monsters, and how to give first aid to yourself and teammates.

The course is generally divided into three parts, the first part is taught by the teacher, the second part is practiced by the students, and the third part is corrected and adjusted by the teacher.

Thick snowflakes piled up in the courtyard, and the students stepped on it to make a squeaking sound, and then stepped on the snowflakes, leaving deep footprints. It is not convenient to walk through the snowdrifts buried in the calf depth, but the teacher still allows students to practice in the snow to adapt to various environments, because you cannot guarantee that you will not fight in the snow in the north.

Wielding swords and guns, snowflakes splashed, and the figures of the students leaped in the snow, gasping for breath.

Frosia stood in front of Luo Xier, holding a delicate white wooden sword in her hand, and then stepped on the snowflakes on her toes, her figure was light and agile, her golden hair matched with a white winter dress, she looked elegant And beautiful.

Luo Xier calmly responded in a black dress, and the pale yellow wooden sword was covered with a layer of pure white magic power, making it tougher and constantly blocking Frosia's attacks.

Frosia looked at Ro Xier so calmly, and gradually improved her speed and perspective of changing swordsmanship. As the daughter of the Landsworth family, her strength can be described as the top among her peers. Whether it is appearance, etiquette, knowledge, conversation, swordsmanship, riding, extraordinary strength, etc., there are almost no items that she is not good at. This is also the top of the empire. The result of aristocratic education.

The white shoes stepped on the snowflakes and left a shallow scratch, like a smart bird, turning and leaping, the white wooden sword flashed through the light green cold light, and the scratches were outlined in the air. Frosia’s swordsmanship is as gorgeous and fast as dancing. Only occasionally a few green lights flashed by Rosier hit the edge of the field and chopped up some hard rock side walls, and the students next to them knew the danger. So they set up an isolation barrier to each other before continuing to watch the sword dance of the two black and white girls in the snow.

Luo Xier was spinning extremely fast in the snow, and her silver hair fluttered with it, like a black butterfly, constantly changing directions, flashing past her friend's attack.

"It really surprised me, Rocher."

Frosia's figure slowly fell from the air, and there seemed to be transparent wings behind her, bringing up a little bit of snow on the ground. The azure pupils showed a bit of surprise. Luo Xier always looked weak and often asked for leave. Most of the classmates thought that she was not in good health.

But now it seems that she may not be strong, but her body is flexible and agile.

"In that case, let me see your true strength." Frosia showed a smile on her face, and raised the white wooden sword in front of her eyebrows, and then green sprouts began to grow from the wooden sword, which continued to stretch up and down. , Gradually bends to form a white wooden bow with a few emerald green roses growing on the bow.

Pick off a green rose and give it a soft kiss. The rose flutters with the wind, the petals fly, and then regroup into emerald green arrows. Frosia presses the arrow on the bow, and then white circles emerge from the sky, standing In the middle of the bow, it acts like a bowstring.

The arrow was fixed by the white circle at the center of the six concentric circles. As Frosia pinched the arrow and pulled it back, the bow trembled slightly, and the circle gradually separated, like a spring.

The fingers were loosened, the ripples rippled, the arrows disappeared, turning into emerald green light and rushing towards Luo Xier.

Seeing this old friend’s bold attack, Rosie also felt a little bit tricky. Fortunately, she recently took [Golden Moon Potion], and her Angel Sequence 3 is about to be advanced, but it is not without a choice. She was in Flo. When Xia was preparing the arrow, she began to close her eyes and chant.

The meaning of chanting is to communicate with the surrounding Mana at a specific frequency, and temporarily mobilize these unrefined magic powers to expand the effect of their skills and abilities. In a sense, the singing of the extraordinary singer is also a kind of spell, used to organize and mobilize the magic in the environment.

The wooden sword in the hand has already fallen, and it is inserted diagonally on the ground, with both hands on the chest, ten fingers facing each other, forming a triangle. With the ethereal and fast spelling, the silver hair flies, and bursts of pure water droplets emerge in the air. Converged into the void in the middle of the triangle.

"Seven Rings of Water Angels"

Although there is a big difference from the skill in the memory, because of the similarity of expression, Luo Xier decided to choose this name, which can be regarded as remembering the past years.

After the water drops merged, they separated again, forming a seven-fold circular film from small to large, which shone with a transparent white light under the gloomy sky.

The emerald green arrows rushed violently, the circular water film burst open in an instant, and the arrows disappeared.

Others don’t know what happened~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If there is a high-speed camera here, you will find that every time the arrow crosses a layer of film, the brilliance on it will be weakened a bit, and the figure will shrink a little, until the end Before a layer of film, it turned into a breeze and annihilated and disappeared.

It is estimated that this kind of fine operation can be done by Luo Xi'er. Not only does it require a sharp perception, but also requires meticulous micro-manipulation. A little carelessness is the end of the arrow passing through the body. Of course, Frosia had a back hand too, she didn't dare to really hurt her friend.

Thanks to the new potion refined during the holiday, otherwise I have to take the risk of revealing other sequences this time. Rosier thought to herself, then let out a sigh of relief, and relaxed slightly, looking at Frosia, who was slowly falling on the opposite side. Before she could speak, a faint light flashed, and she embraced herself with a pair of arms.

The white cuffs have a light-colored rose pattern, and the warm wrists are pressed against Luo Xier's desired arm, his head is close to his shoulder, and the golden hair can be seen from the corner of his eyes.

"Did it scare you, Rosier, giggle~" Frosia's voice rang in her ears.

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