The Dean Has Arrived

In the black forest lived a witch.

This is a legend that has been circulating in the village outside the forest.

She can turn people into toads, abduct children and eat their hearts and livers, and summon demons to arrest all mortals who dare to offend her, break their limbs, skin their limbs and cramps, and make people desperate for survival...

In fact, there is indeed a small wooden house in the depths of the Black Forest, and there is indeed a family of witches that has been passed down from generation to generation living in it.

It's just that they are slightly different from the legends.

At this moment, the legendary and vicious 'witch' was struggling to carry an iron bucket and staggered towards the house. The bucket was filled with clean water from the well outside the house.

Although she has indeed become a witch, Kuran is only twelve years old. She is short and only wears a pointed wizard hat that is wide enough to cover most of her face. The special familiar has signed a contract relationship, and the hair has changed from the previous chestnut color to a wonderful pink, and it is tied into a smooth double ponytail with two glass ball hair accessories with six-pointed stars in "No \u003e Wrong". , looks very energetic.

Unlike orthodox magicians, the power of witches either comes from black witchcraft, or from the demons who signed contracts with them (of course, occasionally witches sign contracts with other weird things).

It is precisely because of this that every witch will bear a 'price' that belongs only to him, starting from the moment he unlocks this mysterious power.

Since the object of the contract is often not a good devil, so the price is quite a lot of blood of virgins, how many people's living sacrifices. Even how many people were slaughtered.

It is also because of this 'price' that many witches will appear in front of the world with an evil face, and in the end even the entire witch system will be regarded as street rats, and almost everyone will call and beat them like necromancers.

The witch faction Kuran belongs to is called Vanilla, which is a faction that focuses on potions. Because it is a relatively weak type among witches, the relatively small price to pay is relatively small, except that you need to drink a potion every month. Except for the potion whose main material is vanilla, the only thing that will die is when this inheritance is passed on... So the witches of the vanilla faction will wait until they are old. Only then did he start looking for his own successor.

For example, when Kuran's teacher found Kuran who was an orphan. Already over one hundred and twenty years old, after teaching what he had learned to Kuran two years ago, he passed away peacefully sitting in front of the fireplace.

And Kuran also spent two full years alone in the Black Forest, only occasionally going out to buy some daily necessities-anyway, people in the village would never think of it. The legendary evil witch of the Black Forest turned out to be such a little girl.

When Kuran pushed open the door with difficulty. A puff of black smoke rose from the house. At the same time, the smell of burnt smoke was also lingering in the house.

"Wow! My potion!"

The little girl hurriedly put the bucket in her hand on the ground, and hurried to her pharmacy.

Unlike the ultra-modern alchemy workshop in Edric Academy, Kuran's potion room adopts a traditional witch-style layout. That is to say, there are many shelves around, and the materials for refining medicine are placed on the shelves, and a fire pit is dug in the middle of the room, and a large black crucible is placed in the fire pit, which is used to boil medicine.

It's just that the potion in the crucible has turned into a dark, strange substance as sticky as sesame paste. Moreover, this strange substance is still emitting bubbles from time to time. Each bubble surges up, and after bursting, a black smoke with a strong burnt smell will rise.

There is no doubt that this pot of medicine has been used up.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish-of-patchouli of potion..."

The little girl looked at the completely scrapped pot of potion with some tears in her eyes, and then turned her head to look at the innocent black cat lying on the stove beside her.

"Nana, didn't I ask you to watch it for me! Why didn't you tell me what happened!" the girl said angrily.

The black cat ignored the girl's accusation and yawned irrelevantly.

The black cat Nana is Teacher Kuran's familiar. Before Kuran grows into a qualified witch, she will fulfill the contract signed with her teacher to look after and protect Kuran.

Of course, such things as brewing potions are not within the scope of the contract, and it is too embarrassing for a cat...

Kuran naturally didn't have the strength to lift the iron cauldron that was even taller than her, so she could only climb onto the chair, carefully tied the cauldron and her own witch's broom with a rope, and tried to lift the cauldron with the strength of the broom. Send it over to the creek for cleaning.

"Ah~ If only I had an alchemy cauldron. At the last witch gathering, the witches of the obsidian system got a set from Hornhager... I'm really envious..."

Regardless of the black cat Nana's resistance, Kuran hugged her in his arms. While commanding the flying broomstick to hoist the cauldron, Kuran ravaged the black cat's hair and meat balls, complaining loudly.

Anyway, no one else will come in the Black Forest, let alone hear it.

I'm not lonely...

Kuran repeated this sentence in his heart that had been repeated countless times.

Suddenly, the black cat in her hand stopped struggling, her golden pupils narrowed into slits, and she looked up at the sky vigilantly.

"Nana, what's the matter?"

The little girl who noticed the change of the black cat also looked up subconsciously.

Suddenly, a purple dark cloud about the size of a basketball court appeared above her head, with arm-thick lightning flashing through it from time to time, just looking at it made one's scalp tingle. Immediately, rumbling thunder came from above the head, and the word deafening seemed to be tailored to describe the current scene.

Even by looking at it, it brings a terrifying force full of destruction.

In fact, it really carried a destructive force, not only Kuran but also the black cat Nana was a little scared.

The girl stood there in a daze, unable to even think of 'escape', while the black cat Nana's hairs stood on end because of the dangerous feeling...

The next moment, the girl felt that the world seemed to be shattered. Countless cracks appeared in the space above her head, and the sound like glass shattering rang directly in her mind, and the weird thunder and lightning finally broke through the limitation of the purple cloud and crashed into the sky. Next, split many centuries-old trees in the black forest to pieces! Immediately, a raging forest fire was ignited.

You must know that the bark of those trees that have grown for a hundred years has already become extremely tough, and ordinary weapons cannot hurt them at all, and they have evolved a natural protective ability against flames, and they will hardly be ignited.

But at this moment, under the terrifying power of the blue thunder, these hundred-year-old creatures are no different from an ant, they are easily and completely crushed!

The little girl trembled involuntarily, this kind of situation was completely beyond her comprehension as a little witch.

It's just that this abnormal state didn't last long, and as a black shadow descended from the sky, all the visions in the sky disappeared. If it wasn't for the raging fire still burning, which proved that the situation just now was not illusory, I am afraid that the girl would I thought it was just a nightmare

As for the black shadow that fell from the sky, it directly smashed into the crucible beside the girl... I have to say that the crucible passed down from generation to generation by Xiang Zilan is also extremely strong. There is no sign of rupture...Of course, it may be because the sticky black sesame paste inside has played a buffering role.

The girl looked at the cauldron cautiously, for fear that some monster would jump out of it.

After a while, a hand stretched out from the crucible, grabbing the edge of the crucible, and then, under the nervous gaze of the girl, a person crawled out of it.

Xi Wei coughed up the black substance that was probably more disgusting than the sludge in his mouth, took a big breath, and then retched and said.

"Ahem, fuck me, what the hell is killing me..." (to be continued...)

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