The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

Golden text began to appear on the originally blank pages.

【Molan】

【13 years old】

[Elemental Magic Talent: No Upper Limit]

[Alchemy Magic Talent: Unlimited]

[Healing magic talent: no upper limit]

[Blessing Magic Talent: No upper limit]

[Curse Magic Talent: No upper limit]

[Prophecy Magic Talent: No Upper Limit]

[Summoning Magic Talent: No Upper Limit]

[Space magic talent: no upper limit]

[Psychic Magic Talent: No Upper Limit]

[Necromantic Magic Talent: No upper limit]

…

(The upper limit of talent from low to high is: trainee, low-level, intermediate, advanced, peak, super-peak, no upper limit)

Moran almost stopped breathing when he looked at the unlimited limit of this item.

It turns out she is a genius!

[All magic talents have no upper limit, conform to the characteristics of a witch, and are confirmed to be witches]

Moran: "!!!"

The witch turned out to be myself.

[Magic power test terminated]

【Magic test in progress】

[Test successful]

[Magic: 998 Mana]

[Talent manifestation is being summoned]

[Summoned successfully]

Moran only felt that something was about to come out of his body or soul.

The next moment, a strange large book with a blank rectangular groove on the cover appeared in her hands.

Gold-carved cover with complex patterns.

Amidst the strangeness, there is also a sense of familiarity.

She subconsciously knew that this groove was for cards and that this was a card book.

More information, hidden in a fog, requires more inspiration.

"Witch! A new witch has appeared!"

"The fifth witch after Lilith!"

"Molan! Her name is Moran, right?"

"Like Lady Tracy, is your talent manifested in a book?"

…

Her test results, which were completely different from those of other little witches, caused an uproar in the audience.

Even Ms. Amisha’s eyes were filled with joy.

Moran felt like he suddenly became the center of attention.

Fortunately, the witches' eyes did not have any malice at all, only surprise, expectation, envy and admiration...

After all, witches are born from witches. The more witches there are, the more powerful the witch family is.

The Chapter of Talent embodied the test results on a piece of parchment.

After getting the results, Moran barely kept calm on his face, but he was already happy in his heart.

She is a witch!

Punch angels, kick demons, make dragons lower their heads, there are only three witches at the moment!

"Molan, congratulations on becoming the fifth witch!"

"Fifth place?" Moran looked at Ms. Amisha in confusion.

Isn't it fourth?

"Witch, my family is lucky to have a witch enroll in school last year!" Amisha smiled and looked at the old students: "Lilith!"

Moran looked over and saw that it was the red-haired senior who felt a little dangerous before!

But now, her smile is much more approachable. It seems that he was trying to scare her before.

It turns out that she is the fourth witch!

I haven't graduated yet, so it's normal for the outside world to not know.

Even a witch is still weak before she grows up. At this time, it is necessary to keep the information sealed.

Amisha quickly regained her composure and continued to host the entrance ceremony.

Moran finally saw the contents of the enrollment contract.

[We are witches/witches who have awakened from suffering, and we will always remember the past.

Under the witness of the Contract Witch Carmela, I promise:

Never actively harm any human woman/witch/witch for life;

Keep information about the witch academy secret; keep information about the wilderness secret; keep information about underage witches secret and never leak it.

If you violate the above regulations, you will voluntarily give up your witch bloodline, bear the mark of betrayal, and never enter the wilderness for the rest of your life.

The promiser...]

No wonder Shana's mother refused to tell her anything about the witch academy. It turned out that she had signed a contract.

Moran read every article carefully. It was just a confidentiality agreement, so there was nothing to hesitate about.

At the end, she wrote her name.

"Sister Moran, come here!" Senior Sister Lilith had walked over to the little witch at some point.

Moran looked at Ms. Amisha and saw her nodding before walking over.

"Is your talent manifested in a book? Are there any words in it?" Lilith asked curiously.

Moran shook his head: "To be precise, it is a card book. The book that holds the cards. The specific function is not clear yet."

"Normally, the manifestation of the witch's talent will gradually show its true effect as the magic power increases! At the same time, it also requires the development of the witch."

Lilith said, and something appeared in her hand: "Look, my talent is even more confusing to witches than yours!"

"Isn't this... a syringe?" Moran said in surprise.

Although the material is unknown, the metal texture is obvious, and it is inlaid with gems, the needle, barrel, scale, and piston are all missing.

Shana's mother has a magic medicine chest with a crystal syringe in it.

"Well... I call it the Bloodthirsty Needle. It prefers blood, and the name Bloodthirsty Needle is more suitable for it." Lilith said respectfully.

Moran understood instantly.

Who wants to have their talent manifested in a syringe?

From now on, when someone mentions a certain witch and says that the physical object of her talent is a syringe, her level will be immediately downgraded.

She also needs to give a good name to the manifestation of her talent. Calling it a card book is too common!

After all, the talent manifestation is the face of the witch!

The talent manifestation of the Book Witch is called the Book of Omniscience, the talent manifestation of the Contract Witch is called the Pen of Oath, and the talent manifestation of the Firework Witch is called the Firework Wand.

Then her... Moran's eyes turned and he had an idea:

"Book of Cards! My talent manifestation is called Book of Cards!"

The book that carries the cards is called Book of Cards just right!

Lilith grinned and showed her cute fangs: "What a good name!"

Before the two little witches had time to talk for long, they heard exclamations again.

The round-faced black-haired little witch on the stage took out a flesh-colored crescent-shaped sac from her belly.

She looked familiar.

Moran remembered her. She was the shortest one among the little witches this year. Her name was...

"Vashida! Congratulations on becoming the sixth witch!"

Ms. Amisha's voice was a little floating.

There are two witches in this year!

All the eyes that had originally fallen on Moran were attracted by Vasida on the stage, and her face was visibly red like an apple.

Moran breathed a sigh of relief. Although witches are good, they are too eye-catching. Now it is great to have a little witch to help her share everyone's attention!

After Vasida signed the enrollment contract, she was also called over by Senior Lilith.

Lilith held Moran's left hand and Vasida's right hand, and smiled with her fangs showing: "The three of us can form the second generation of witch trio!"

The first generation, of course, is the Book Witch, the Fireworks Witch, and the Contract Witch.

The appearance of the two witches pushed the atmosphere to a peak.

The little witches who had never imagined themselves as witches could not help but look forward to their test results.

Unfortunately, until the second to last little witch finished the test, there was no third lucky person.

...

"The 27th, Sylph!"

Only a little witch with dark green hair and a gentle temperament has not received the talent test results.

What shocked all the little witches was that she only stood in front of the witch family book for a while, and a dark brown wooden box appeared in her hand.

Undoubtedly, another witch appeared!

After confirming the test results, Ms. Amisha's voice was trembling slightly:

"Sylph, congratulations, you have become the seventh witch!"

I thought that last year's Lilith was a surprise enough, but this year there are three more witches.

Since Lady Carmela, there has been no witch for three hundred years!