The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

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After the war, everything was devastated.

The planet cries, life wails, and civilization declines.

She fell at the grave of her last companion.

In the deep sky, the blue planet that once gave birth to many miracles has become lifeless.

"How are you?

“Civilization has gone astray, and not even the world is immune to this disaster.

I'm really sorry that I couldn't let you grow up safely in a land full of vitality.

Fortunately, I still have the strength left to send you children with strong souls away.

Go ahead, Moran! Let’s go to the new world with the glory of Blue Star Civilization and my last wishes! "

"Can I come back? Is there a way to save you?"

"This is for you. If one day you have the ability to save the world, it will guide you to find me in another timeline.

But remember, don’t force it.

I will do my best to send you away, not to let you waste your life running around for your homeland.

If civilization is immortal, neither will I.

Sleep, my child, and wake up to new life! "

…

Moran woke up from his nightmare.

The purple eyes reflected the old roof of the attic, like bright stars in the deep sky, mysterious and charming.

"I'm having this dream again!" She murmured, touching the sweat-soaked hem of her clothes on her chest.

After traveling through the Valen world for many years, the last memory of her past life has turned into her nightmare.

When the end of the world truly comes, there will be no Noah's Ark for mankind to take refuge in.

Instead, the injured and devastated Blue Star used its last strength to send away their souls that could withstand world travel.

They are not even asked to save the world, but only hope that they will travel far away with the memory of the planet and cherish the hard-won new life.

If she didn't ask more, Lanxing probably wouldn't even be able to tell her how to save her.

In her previous life, she was an orphan with no relatives. She struggled to survive in the wasteland but failed to survive. She died peacefully without any worries.

But the lifeless planet she saw at the end was deeply imprinted in her heart, and she could never forget it no matter what.

It shouldn't be like this.

It was the human war that destroyed it!

"The power of salvation..."

Moran is very happy and grateful that the world of Valen has accepted her soul.

In the previous life of Blue Star, it was impossible for a person to have the ability to save the world.

But in Valen, which is full of magic and miracles, it is not impossible.

Here, power belongs to oneself, and all strong men who have reached the peak level or above can reach a place called the Well of the Sky.

The Well of the Sky connects the dimensions of other worlds. Valen's strong men can use the Well of the Sky to travel to other worlds and obtain further improvement.

Although Moran is still a young witch who can only understand the magical world from the "Young Witch Series" and has no power.

But she firmly believes that one day, she will gain enough power to reach the Well of the Sky and find her way back to the Blue Star.

And today, her thirteenth birthday, is the beginning of her journey into the magical world.

The admission notice to the Witch College will arrive on this day.

Moran has been coveting Shana's mother's magic for a long time.

It's a pity that for a young witch before the age of thirteen, rashly mobilizing the magical power in her blood will only affect her foundation.

But after today, everything is different.

Thinking of this, she started to look forward to it.

Moran stood up, folded the floral quilt, and piled it at the end of the bed.

It was midsummer, and not long after the sun had risen, the coolness of the night had dissipated, and the air was extremely hot.

The ice cubes that Shana's mother had frozen in the bucket had long melted, and only the water was still slightly cool.

It was hard to tell whether she had just been awakened by a nightmare or by the heat.

Sweating and sticky, she took off her nightgown, dipped a towel in some cold water from the bucket, and wiped her body.

The warm wind entered the room and blew on her slightly damp body, making her feel cool.

Only the back and neck were covered with fluffy and messy curly hair, like a fluffy purple wool blanket, which was warm.

She dipped her hands in water, smoothed her purple hair, and braided it into a braid.

He took out the black hair tie that was hanging on the bedside, tied up the braid, let it hang casually on his chest, and then wiped his chest and back.

I felt refreshed all of a sudden.

Putting on a light dress, she pulled on her slippers and came to the window.

When I opened the window, the hot and humid wind blew in my face, and it was another sunny day.

The sky in Cuixiyuan is as clear as ever.

In the distance, rivers crisscrossed each other and were crystal clear.

The thick green meadows are like an exquisite green carpet spread over the river.

By the river, Shana's mother was carrying a basket and picking up gifts from nearby waterfowl.

Things are piled up on the grassland by the river. It looks like today's harvest is good.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed across the sky, and in an instant, he was in front of his eyes, a paper bird covered with golden ink patterns.

The golden ink pattern is more dazzling than the summer sun.

Moran has seen this scene countless times in the Young Witches book series.

The admission notice to the witch college always comes to the little witch in this way.

Moran stretched out her hand, and the paper bird fell into her palm and turned into a letter.

The books, fireworks, and gold pen marks on the envelope represent the witch, the master of the wilderness and the protector of witches.

Witches are born from witches, but they are different from witches.

Not only does it possess a higher level of magic power than magic power, it also has unlimited growth potential and unique talents.

The witch clan has only produced three witches so far.

But it was these three witches who fought against the crowd and conquered the wilderness from the various tribes of Valen, and determined the ownership of the wilderness.

The witches scattered all over the country have since had their own tribe.

The wilderness, protected by witches, has also become the fourth forbidden area after Heaven Mountain, Abyss and Dragon Island.

"Miss Moran, you have been admitted to the Witch Academy. The entrance ceremony will be held at 8 pm three days later (June 13).

At that time, the admission notice mark will be automatically activated and take you to the Witch Academy. Please be prepared.

All learning and living supplies during school are provided by the Witch Academy.

In addition, please be sure to wear the school robe when you go to the academy.

A set of academy robes is attached to the letter.

- Dean Amisha"

After reading the letter, the letter paper melted into her palm and turned into an envelope mark.

Moran rubbed the emblem, and the letter appeared in her hand again. When she took it back, it turned into an envelope mark again.

This was too magical. She couldn't help but take it back and take it out again and again. She had so much fun that she didn't notice that Shana's mother had returned.

Shana saw her daughter standing in front of the attic window, staring at her palm. The action seemed familiar.

Wasn't it the same when she received the admission notice?

So she asked: "Little Moran! Has your admission notice arrived?"