Release that Witch

After the basket came to the ground, a witch who looked like a 30-year-old and a red hair hanging to the waist came out of the basket and greeted me. "Hello, welcome to Bianbu Town, I am Wendy." Then she Looking at the ashes, revealing a happy smile, "You are here too."

Is she the witch mentioned in the ashes? Sylvie looked at the two thoughtfully, and it seems that they have known it very early.

"Welcome, I am Anna." The appearance of another witch made Silvi shine, and the blue eyes that are as pure as the lake are really eye-catching. But what makes her even more concerned is that the other party's magic is huge, honest, and almost flawless. A block of black and white and gray is slowly rotating, and the magic that has gathered around it is distorted by it.

What an amazing power? For the first time, Sylvie saw the magic of such oppression.

"Hey, my name is lightning!" It was this little girl who flew next to the hanging basket, and McMug also followed her on her shoulder.

"Hey!"

After a brief introduction of the witch who was sleeping on the island, Wendy smiled and invited everyone to board the gondola.

"The huge balloon in the head is called a hot air balloon. As long as it can provide hot air, it can take everyone to the mountains and reach the destination." She paused and asked the ashes, "You really don't go small." Look at the town? I think that my Highness must also see you again."

"He wouldn't welcome someone who was going to dig his witch," Ashes smiled. "These children are in trouble for you."

"Yes..." Wendy looked at her lips with some regrets. "Reassured, I will treat them well."

"Then everyone is hurrying up," Anna reminded. "The lookout is about to take off."

Sylvie only felt a slight shock at the foot, the basket had left the ground, she poked her head and saw that the ashes and Molly were waving to them. As the hot air balloon continued to rise, the scene on the ground became smaller and smaller. The two soon became spots of nail size. No matter what, the new life will soon begin.

Wendy’s ability seems to be to control the wind, and the hot air balloon moves under the control of her inward direction to the gray fort.

For the first time, Sylvie overlooked the earth from the air. Although both the earth and the rock could not stop her exploration, it was a novel experience to bring such a wide range of visions to the bottom. She tried to summon the eyes of the magic, and did not expect the chaotic scene to flood into the mind, the steep rock wall hidden deep in the sea, the underground river connected with the sea, the animal bones buried in the soil, and the changes of the underground rock formation... ...these pictures suddenly made Sylvia feel a splitting headache, and the magic of the body dropped sharply. She quickly interrupted the eye of the magic and gasped while sitting in the hanging basket.

"Are you alright?" someone asked. She opened her eyes and found that the other was Wendy.

"Well, just a little... dizzy."

“It’s better to take a few deep breaths,” Wendy smiled. “Many people feel uncomfortable when they are away from the ground for the first time.”

"Thank you, I am better," Hillvi nodded.

The atmosphere along the way was much more harmonious than she had originally expected. As the ashes said, Wendy is full of concern for anyone and will not be treated differently because they are newcomers. Although there are not many Anna words, as long as someone asks her questions, she will still answer them seriously. Lightning seems to be very good with Mai Hao, and his personality is very lively. From time to time, he flies into the basket with the fat pigeons and chats with everyone. He does not regard himself as a stranger.

With the wheat glutinous rice as the bond between the two sides, the other four people gradually relaxed, and they inquired about the situation of Bianbu Town. Later, the little girl simply hovered over the basket and told the story of the town against the evil beasts and invaders, as well as the incredible inventions of His Royal Highness, which made everyone stunned.

Not long after, the hot air balloon reached the castle.

From the perspective of size, this town is indeed the right word for it, narrow and remote, and not as large as one-third of the size of the island. However, there are many townspeople. Whether in the central square, on the periphery of the city wall or on the bank of the river, you can see crowds of people everywhere. They rushed to and flowed into a stream of streams.

The hot air balloon landed directly in the castle courtyard, just stepping out of the gondola, and a burst of roaring sounds suddenly, and Sylvie, who was caught off guard, was shocked and jumped in place. The other four people were not much better. The honey even turned back into the basket and revealed half of the head and asked, "What happened?"

Wendy couldn't help but laugh out. "Don't worry, this is the salute of the Highness, and welcome you soon."

Passing through the green corridor and entering the castle hall, Sylvie finally saw Tilly's brother sitting on the main seat of the hall. The appearance looks similar to that of the five kings, and it is also a gray. Hair, there are no extra pendants on the body, and the expression is relaxed and natural. Although the face is far less pleasing to the eyes of Tilly, there is a calm temperament, and sitting there can attract everyone's attention.

"Welcome to Bianbu Town, I am the lord of the West, Roland Wimbledon, presumably you already know my name." He smiled and said, "Tilly Wimbledon is my sister, so you don't need to feel restrained. Think of the town as a sleepy island."

Sylvie couldn't help but unfold the eye of the magic, and then could not help but see.

The anticipation of the darkness did not appear, the other party did not even wear the stone of the gods, and there is no trace of the magic activity on the body what he originally looked like, what it is still in the real view. It is neither disguised nor controlled. This only shows that the man in front of him is Roland himself.

In the countermeasures that Tilly’s adult accounted for her, there was only one sentence for the case where no clue was found: the news was sent back to the sleeping island.

......

Then Roland said something, she didn't listen at all, and there was a mess in her head. In order to complete the enthusiasm of Tilly's adult, she even thought about the words and expressions of the negotiations, and even prepared for imprisonment. I did not expect it to come in handy. Next, just wait until the end of the month, let Mai Hao bring this information back to complete the task.

But how is this possible? A true aristocrat, actually determined to shelter the witch? Also became the leader of the Communist Youth League?

The psychological gap made Hillvi a little embarrassed, and she only came back when her Highness arranged the sleeping room at night.

"This is roughly the case. The Witch House has not yet been completed, so you can only live in the castle for a while and share a room with other witches. Of course, this will also allow you to quickly integrate into the life of the town." Roland said, "Today There will be a sumptuous dinner waiting for everyone in the evening, as you will come to the official welcome ceremony in Bianbu Town, enjoy it."

The result of the split room made Hilvey sigh of relief. She was finally arranged to live with Wendy. From this short contact, Wendy is indeed a good predecessor. It should be easier to get along. But in addition to her, there seems to be a witch in the room called the Nightingale.

I hope that the other person is also an easy person to get along with, and Sylvi can't help thinking. (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.)