Xia is so cute.
Not only her appearance, of course, her appearance is also very outstanding. There seems to be no bad witches. Even Bo Shan, who treats him coldly all day long, can't be described as ugly, and sometimes the other party has a straight face... Also don't have any flavor.
But Charm would never say it.
That would undoubtedly only be exchanged for double the cold eyes.
Xia's cuteness lies more in other aspects. She laughs when she is happy, and cries when she encounters setbacks. She never hides her emotions and thoughts. She is pure like a ray of clear spring in the snow. But she was very persistent in some aspects. For example, in the week after she got lost, she just stayed by the platform and waited for him to appear, just to thank him.
All in all, everything is fine.
Unlike all the girls he had seen before, Xia was the most special one. If the others were black and white, then she must be orange-red, just like her curly red short hair.
In contrast, Bo Shan is far behind.
Obviously both are witches.
"Hey, don't think I don't know what you're thinking," he walked into the yard, and Charm found that Bo Shan was waiting for him at the door. "You should know that we are witches, right?"
"From the first day we met." He said tit for tat.
"So you're admitting that you're just having a playful mentality?" Bo Shan raised her brows.
"I don't know why you have such thoughts, but Xia is so cute, I have no reason to give her to others."
If it was in front of Xia, Charm would not dare to say such words, but in front of Bo Shan, he didn't want to back down at all, no matter how bold the words seemed to be able to blurt out.
Probably not expecting him to admit it directly, Bo Shan was stunned for a moment, "But... cute or something, that's not important at all! She's a witch, and it's impossible for you to be a witch!"
"So what?" Cham raised his chest, showing the "Battle Hero" badge he wore on his clothes, "I still have an older brother, even if I can't have a child, my father won't mind! And this badge issued by His Majesty himself, It is enough to guarantee her future life, do you still have any questions?"
Po Shan was stunned.
After a while, she said angrily, "Hmph, the promise of words doesn't count at all. I'll keep staring at you and expose you."
"Whatever." Charm shrugged, "By the way, you didn't mention that you were a witch, I forgot, what exactly is your ability? How do I feel that you are just using your own strength to move goods?"
For some reason, as soon as he said these words, he felt that the other party's expression became even worse.
"Do you think I shouldn't be here?"
"No... I'm just curious," Charm waved his hand quickly, and he realized that his words are indeed easy to make people feel sarcastic. Strange... He usually pays attention to his words, why is he so casual now? Although the other party is quite unreasonable, but he is not the one who will retaliate.
Just when he thought that the other party would not answer again, Bo Shan said in a low voice, "My ability is to kill."
Charm gasped, "What?"
The latter picked up a seed from the ground and placed it in the palm of his hand. Soon, the seed withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, shrunk, and finally turned into a black-brown lump.
"Any life will quickly wither under the touch, just like this seed... In fact, not only animals and plants, even stones and metals will be affected, but the effect is very slow, and the mana consumption is much larger, so usually used against the enemy."
Charm took two steps back, "Then why don't you fight the devil?"
"The Witch Union did not approve. They are responsible for the work arrangements of all witches, and my abilities must be in close contact to be displayed. They think that the danger is too great, and there is no room for exertion. The final conclusion is to let me choose to go to the battlefield. "Bo Shan smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, "So the guarantee of words is nothing... His Majesty Roland is no exception."
"You are talking nonsense!" Charm couldn't accept someone slandering His Majesty the King in front of him, "His Majesty has never made a blunder, this is something that all Neverwinter people see in the eyes, no matter how unbelievable, as long as His Majesty agrees, Must be able to… achieve…”
Looking at the other party's half-smile expression, he suddenly felt a little lack of confidence, "Wait, have you seen Your Majesty?"
"I've seen it." Bo Shan threw down the black lump in her hand, "That's how the Witch League arranges work. They will give priority to screening according to their abilities, then ask the witches for their personal opinions, and finally combine the two to determine, for example, Xia is like this. If If the purpose of the ability is unclear, it will be handled by His Majesty Roland himself. After all, according to what he said, any ability can play a role in the development of Greycastle, and there is no useless person." She paused, "And I will It's the latter one."
Charm found himself in a dilemma, and he could not imagine how this pure destructive power could be used other than fighting. His Majesty must have been very distressed at that time. But he didn't think it was His Majesty Roland's fault, and admitting it was more uncomfortable than failing to keep his promise.
"Your Majesty... what did you say?"
"He said that in another 50 to 100 years, I can shine in the visual effects and props industry." Bo Shan pouted.
"Uh… what is that?"
"Who knows. It seems to have something to do with the ghost. I'm not sure. Your Majesty said a lot at the time. For example, visual effects are extremely versatile, and old-fashioned is an indispensable part of industrial visual effects..." She He walked towards the platform in a sullen mood, "It's a very cunning statement, right? Even if he didn't lie, it would be many years later, but for now, I'm really just a useless person... "
It turned out to be the case, Cham suddenly.
He finally understood why Xia stopped talking before.
When the witch was hiding in Tibet, Bo Shan, who could fight the pursuers, must be the core of the group, but now His Majesty does not need them to fight in blood, and she has become nothing. The gap between the two can be imagined. .
For a time, Cham felt the same way. When he learned that he was transferred out of the army, he almost felt that he had been abandoned by the world. In such a situation, it is probably normal to have a bad temper.
Looking at the lonely back of the other party, his heart softened.
Originally, he had been thinking about how to get rid of the other party and send an invitation to Xia alone, but now he couldn't say it out. If even Xia wasn't there, wouldn't there be no one around her
After coughing twice, Charm reached out to his pocket, "That... I have two tickets for the new drama."
The latter turned his head and seemed to be waiting for his next words.
"But I have something to do at night, I guess I won't be able to go..." He hesitated, "Why don't you go with Xia, it's better than wasting it..."
A look of surprise appeared on Po Shan's face.
But before she could answer, a crackling sound suddenly sounded in the sky.
The two raised their heads and saw thousands of flying birds flying overhead, almost obscuring the sun, a flock of birds migrating like dark clouds.
He has heard that migratory birds have a fixed wintering period, but this scene obviously does not belong to this category. There are various types of birds in the flock, and he always feels that these birds are very hasty, and they do not have the graceful soaring wings on weekdays.
"What's wrong with them?" Charm frowned, "A group move?"
"Shh!" Bo Shan raised a finger, "Did you hear anything?"
"Anything else but the flapping of wings?"
"No, in the further direction." Her expression became a little dignified.
Cham had to hold his breath to listen again. This time, he vaguely caught a long line of chirping, dull and turbid, interspersed with the fluttering of the birds' wings, like an undulating whistle.
He widened his eyes suddenly.
That's... an alarm from the north!