She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 1050: Harbor at night

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The witch Apolly looked at this young girl who suddenly appeared in the dark night, and she was terrified in her heart.

As a Necromancer Sequence 6 Extraordinary, in this remote territory, it can be said to be a rare and powerful Extraordinary. Coupled with the various knowledge and methods in the witch school, even some Sequence 7 Extraordinary She didn't want to provoke her, and she had never heard of such a powerful person appearing in this territory.

The girl was blue-haired and black-haired, and the magic power on her body was like smoke, which made it difficult to understand. Even Apollo could not be sure that the other party was an extraordinary person of Sequence Number.

Recalling the teachings of the elders when I was young, generally in such a situation, it is very likely that the strength of the other party is far superior to me, so that my perception can hardly take effect.

To this end, Apollo slowly put down his hand, and then quietly stepped back a few steps, seeing that Roland Hill did not catch up, and only then spoke.

"Who is Your Excellency? This is the internal conflict between our witches in the north. Why do you interfere?" When speaking, the witch's eyes flashed with white mist, and she wanted to continue to explore the truth of the other party.

Although this girl may be stronger than herself, but seeing that she is so young, maybe it is just a skill that she has displayed by some special means.

Moreover, as a well-known witch from several nearby counties, she would be too shameless to step down like this. At least she should clarify the situation of the other party, otherwise, the sisters will definitely laugh at her when she returns.

"Me?" Roland Hill saw the other person asking himself, and after a little thought, he did not directly say his identity.

"I'm just passing by here, and I won't stay in the north for a long time. It doesn't make much sense to say the name. I'm from the east..."

Saying that, Roland Hill raised his finger lightly, the magic power of the dark blue outlined the pattern of the phoenix bird in the night, and the unique secret technique of the East brought a wind of tranquility, which made people feel at ease and tranquility. This is the Oriental Witch. Requiem of the Soul.

"So it is." Hearing this, Apollo also breathed a sigh of relief. It was neither a hostile faction nor an extraordinary person who came to spy on intelligence or do evil from other places.

Now that the empire is torn apart, if there are powerful transcendents from other regions, the local witches will also find it troublesome, of course, it is only trouble.

The Eastern Continent is extremely far away, and there is no direct conflict with the empire. This is a port city, but it is also in the past.

"Since Your Excellency has rescued Miss Herron, then I will no longer pursue the previous matter. I also ask you to advise Miss Herron to leave Jackdaw Harbor as soon as possible. This is not the place where they should appear."

After speaking, the witch of Black Feather bowed gracefully, then took a few steps back and jumped up, her body floated in the air, and disappeared into the night sky under the cover of black mist.

It seems to have gone far.

Looking at the direction where the black feather witch was leaving, the girl thought to herself, and then she turned around.

Miss Herron, or witch Herron, would have simply bandaged and stopped the bleeding on the ground. As a witch with a wealth of knowledge, this trivial thing can still be done.

"Are you okay?" Roland Hill bent over and asked, blinking, and roughly inspected her injuries.

The wound has healed on the surface, but the interior still needs a lot of recuperation, and several of them have broken bones.

"It's alright for now, thank you for your help." The witch held the arm of the other hand with her right hand, and the witch stood up tremblingly against the wall.

"Don't force yourself first, I'll show you." Saying that, Roland Hill helped her to sit still, and then took out a few healing potions from the clothes she was carrying, let her take one first, and then treated some wounds. Apply on the externally applied part.

Looking at his side, the black-haired girl's seriousness in dealing with the wound, Heron felt a rare trace of gratitude in his heart.

The 'Oak Tree House' faction she belongs to has no more sisters. Except for a senior who led her to the entrance, now there is only one junior of the same age. The whole faction is only three people. The inheritance of the Oak Witch has reached their generation. cut off.

Although witch activities are allowed in the northern region, but also because of historical reasons, most noble families have long-term cooperation with witch factions. Witches like them who do not have a fixed residence or place of activity will not be in a good situation, and some may even be degenerate. Become a member of the underground black organization.

"Thank you." Seeing that Roland Hill finished treating the wound and was about to get up, Heron woke up from his memory and thanked him with hindsight.

"It's nothing, it's actually a favor, and I'm also curious about the situation of the witch here."

"Everyone who came to the North for the first time will really be curious about our witches, zi..." Miss Herron smiled, and then her eyebrows were bent by the pain, and she took a breath.

"I live in the 'Atsugi Hotel' in the back street. If you are interested, I can tell you about it, but because of some special circumstances before, I may not be able to stay here for a long time."

Lorraine Hill understands this, she has seen the situation just now, and she can't protect this Miss Herron all the time, so it is probably a good thing to let her go.

After that, Lorraine Hill helped Herron to the hotel to settle down, and then continued to set foot on the road to the pier.

The port was not deserted at night, the tall lighthouse swept back and forth, the ships below were undulating in the waves, shaking slightly, and the sound of the tide hitting the shore hit the night wind, making the skin feel moist and smelling. To the slightly fishy smell of sea water.

"Hey, work harder!"

"Hey yo~ hey yo~"

The workers on the wharf shouted their horns, pulled the cables, and pulled the sea-going ship to the anchor post in the port.

With a clatter, the long deck was lowered from the ship and rested on the shore. Some cargoes began to slide down from above, caught by the stevedores below, dragged on their shoulders, and then headed for the dock warehouse. .

"Be careful with that cargo, it's fragile inside."

"Don't crush this one, just pile it up in three layers."

"Be careful, come one by one." Several chamber of commerce staff who accompanied the ship instructed the workers and ordered various things.

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Looking at the energetic and sweaty scene in the pier, Roland Hill couldn't help but think of the days in Hopelander in the past, when he often heard such shouts and commands.

But it should be much better now. I remember that when she returned to Hopeland, she saw the use of cranes and a large number of trailers. With these existences, the workers can save a lot of effort.

However, the cargo throughput of Jackdaw Port is not large, and it is estimated that even if the local managers know the new technology, they will not be able to adopt it.

Shaking her head, the girl moved forward again, and her eyes began to search for the ship arriving at the port. What she was looking for should be a passenger ship carrying passengers, not a cargo ship.

In the end, Loren Hill's gaze was fixed on a black three-masted sea-going ship, which was a relatively clean ship, with passengers stepping off sporadically.

Speeding up the pace, spreading out the perception, and soon Roland Hill determined the target.

A girl wearing a dark purple bottom and black frilled dress stood under the street lamp, holding a delicate doll at the moment, waiting quietly.

Although, during the period, some malicious people approached and asked about the girl's various situations, but she was rejected by her.

"Luna, and Yin Xue, you are here." Roland Hill waved lightly as he walked not far from the streetlight.

The moment she saw Roland Hill, the girl showed surprise on her face, and then left the bright light in the curious and surprised eyes of everyone, and joined a girl standing in the shadows.

Soon, the figures of the two also disappeared into the night, so that everyone could no longer find them.

"Wow, I haven't seen Sister Lorraine for a long time." Luna was talking about her thoughts and the various things that happened in the 'Fairy Tree' recently.

"Many members are debating whether to unite with the Unicorn Duke of the Eastern Territory, or fight against the two major forces alone and advance the organization's territory throughout the empire."

"Don't participate in such a thing, just wait and see. The time is not ripe yet." Roland Hill had already expected an answer, which was also the result of her discussion with Vestena before leaving the forest.

After uniting the elves in the forest, the means to solve the internal problems of the empire will be more abundant and easier, and the casualties will be greatly reduced.

"Well, I see. Besides, I brought Teacher Yin Xue as per your request." Luna raised the delicate silver-haired doll in her hand.

It was not until this time that Yin Xue became active, she easily broke away from Luna's hand and floated in the air.

Now Yin Xue Gelin is half of Luna's teacher, and he has taught her a lot of knowledge and experience about the Necronomicon on weekdays.

"Luna isn't calm enough, she told Roland about those things as soon as they met." Yin Xue commented on her student, and then slowly floated to Roland Hill, looking like she wanted the girl to hug her .

Roland Hill blinked, opened his arms, put Yin Xue in his arms, and gently touched the silver snow-like hair.

Although Yin Xue's current doll body is made by herself, it still feels novel to the touch now, perhaps because of the soul inside.

"Let's go to the place to live first. This trip will take a lot of time. Luna can get to know her friends first. Those elves are actually very easy to get along with."

"Okay, Sister Lorraine~" Luna followed behind Lorraine Hill with small steps and walked towards the hotel. Along the way, the girl recounted what she saw and heard on the journey and the terroir along the coast. Human feelings, which reveal a kind of freshness and curiosity of long-distance travel.

At night, after having supper with Luna, Roland Hill slowly fell asleep, and Yin Xue also sat on the head of her bed, motionless, and only floated up slightly in the middle of the night, looking at the other side in the same room. The case of Charlie, an elf girl.

Is this the current forest elf? Compared with the appearance in memory, it really lacks a lot of glory.

Yin Xue looked at the sleeping Xia Li, feeling secretly in her heart.

As one of the three major elves with the same name as the ice elves, the forest elves were also extremely brilliant in the first era. With golden hair and gorgeous emerald dresses, the kings of the forest elves were always so beautiful and graceful. The elves are also the most populous and most powerful.

The forest elves who are naturally close to nature, trees, flowers and plants can be said to be the most beloved children of the World Tree. Those mythical fairies also interact with the forest elves more, leaving behind various legends and stories. In contrast, silver elves and ice elves do not. Such a good treatment.

Different from the stereotyped image of people today, there are members of the elves who are good at tools and metals, and these are the silver elves.

In the past, many elves' swords and armors were made of silver elves. They were beautiful and tough, and had various enchanting effects, which were welcomed and pursued by various races.

Among the silver elves, there are also established cavalry corps. Those silver armored cavalry with long spears are good at dealing with giants and have made many achievements in past wars.

Compared with the brave silver elves, ice elves are much weaker. Most of their clans are also mages and scholars, and not many are proficient in martial arts.

Yin Xuegelin compared his memory with the forest elves in front of him, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and then he was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, there is an ice elf in this hotel.

She felt a familiar ripple of magic, the unique way that ice elves practice transcendental sequences.

It seems that I have to ask Lorraine well tomorrow. This guy always went to many places and met a lot of people when he didn't know it. I really don't know how she did it.

Yin Xue slowly landed on the head of the bed, and then sat down, the light on her body gradually went out, and she behaved like an ordinary doll, so that ordinary people could not see anything unusual.

At night, a little snow fell outside the window, and it fell silently in this port town, peacefully.