Definitely Not a Witch

A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.

Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...

Chapter 288 Flame Witch

Just as Loran Hill spread its wings and soared into the sky, a woman standing in the shade of the trees raised her head, her gray, transparent eyes watching the gradually rising figure. She was wearing a black dress and a hat with a wide, pointed brim. The bottom of the hat and the bottom of the skirt were light purple. The lace veil and gauze gloves on her face were also black.

She was holding a purple parasol with colorful tassel pendants on the edge, and walking slowly on the snow-covered grass. Occasionally, one or two birds would fly down from the trees and look for food in the grass, but they would ignore the woman so close to them, as if she didn't exist.

The woman holding the parasol looked at Loran Hill in the sky and began to call on the wind. Her face under the veil seemed a little helpless. She sighed softly, but this slight sigh was full of temptation and intoxication. If someone else heard it, they would probably fall madly in love with her immediately.

She raised her right hand and rubbed it gently. Silently, an invisible ripple spread out, and as if nothing had changed, it dissipated into nothingness.

However, Loran Hill in the sky fell into deep thought, because from the information Breeze had found, although there were some secrets in various places in Emenas's academy, everything was still normal, and there was nothing distorted or that made her feel disgusted or uncomfortable.

Was everything I experienced last night an illusion?

She had some doubts in her heart, but the feeling in her memory was too real to be false. Perhaps those 'chaotic souls' were still lingering in the river.

As a soul that has received modern education, when faced with a big problem that she cannot solve, Loran Hill decided to report it first, so she turned around again and flew towards the high tower in the north.

Watching the small dot in the distant sky flying towards the north, the woman under the tree no longer looked up, but continued walking in the mountains.

"What an unlovable little fellow."

She spoke softly, then turned and headed deeper into the woods.

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The silver-haired girl came to the tower on the top of the mountain for the third time. The stone steps above the clouds were very cold. Stepping on them was like walking on ice, and the coldness gradually spread from the soles of her feet.

Loran Hill pressed the gem on the stone door, and with the flow of magic power, the door slowly opened, and then he entered the observatory at the top of the tower.

The observatory was dim, and the windows, usually wide open, were now closed, not because the occupants were afraid of the cold, but because they feared the books would freeze. An alchemical artifact resembling an armillary sphere floated overhead, slowly rotating, revealing its red core and emitting bursts of heat.

As Loran Hill walked into the room, a warm current flowed down from the sky above the room, surrounding her and dispelling the coldness from the outside world. Then bright torches lit up one by one on both sides of the aisle, leading straight to the deepest part of the observatory, where the petite girl sat on a tall wooden chair.

"Did you encounter something bad again last night?" Si Ye seemed to know the purpose of Luo Lanxi's visit, and asked before he could speak.

"Yes, the feeling was very strong and made people very uncomfortable." Loran Hill recalled the scene at that time and narrated it again.

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After a moment of silence, Si Ye answered.

"I see."

"Just focus on studying at school and try to avoid conflicts and weirdness. The sages and I will handle the rest. It probably didn't come here specifically to find you."

Si Ye looked at the curious Loran Hill and thought that he still needed to explain a little.

"The Chaos Phantom wouldn't be so tactful. Once could be considered a coincidence, but twice would indicate someone else is behind this. Only Sequence 9 is unafraid of the Chaos Phantom's corruption. This isn't something you can participate in right now." Si Ye spoke the last few sentences extremely quickly, as if she had spoken too long, and even made Loran Hill feel a little nervous.

It seems that the dean of Si Ye Academy doesn't want to get involved.

After receiving such an answer, Loran Hill had no choice but to leave again, but at the same time, she had put her mind at ease. The matter of Chaos Phantom was taken care of by the bigwigs of the Sages' Council. Although she was a witch, she had not yet fully grown up. In their eyes, she was probably still a child who had just learned to walk.

It's not that she's angry about being underestimated by others, but she's long passed the so-called rebellious stage. She can do things according to her ability. She's not strong enough now, so she really needs to be careful. The hairpin that Trinasha left for her can only save her life twice. If Sequence 9 is really determined to deal with her, she won't be able to resist.

Just like a small airship, it is better not to participate in the Titan-class starship battle to avoid being accidentally injured by stray bullets. Wait until she builds a sea of ​​battleships one day, and then find out the truth of the matter.

After leaving the tower, she put on her white velvet hood again to block the cold wind and flew towards the central school building.

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After Loran Hill left, the lights in the empty observatory were still bright.

Suddenly, a mirror lit up, and Chris, wearing a pink and white dress, stepped out, stepping on icy shards, bringing with her a gust of cold wind, as if returning from a distant, cold land. But even more surprising was the young girl she held in her arms. She looked about 17 or 18 years old, her long, bright red hair radiating a faint glow of life. She was dressed in a simple, coarse linen shirt, and her fair, beautiful face was now deep in sleep.

"Si Ye, I'm back. It's really cold!"

Chris pulled out a long sofa from the mirror beside her, put the girl in her arms on it, then quickly ran behind Si Ye, and while he was not paying attention, she put her cold hands into his armpits, and then lifted Si Ye up high.

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