Witch for All 1994

Jiang Han received personal tutoring for six full days until all the points he had accumulated were spent.

This time she didn't focus on buying those expensive rare items and unique spells. Instead, her points were used to purchase Erin's personal tutoring courses. The income is quite rich. Eileen deserves to be regarded as a master in the magic world. No matter how outrageous Jiang Han's ideas are, he can find examples to interpret them.

Systematic learning.

Systematic anatomy case.

The system is steadily improved step by step.

It was like taking a wave of improvement classes. Although the improvement in hard power was not as strong as the training base of the Ghost Witch, it opened the door to a new world in Jiang Han's mind.

"..."

The training ground under the Misty Cat's nest.

"Acid arrows!"

Jiang Han recited a simple incantation, and activated a spell that was upgraded to two levels with incantations and metamagic skills, causing its arrowhead to turn into a solid state, and the trailing lines were like trembling woolen heads.

The dark green acid arrow pierced the chest of the training dummy. The structure of the chaotically trembling wool-like magic tail was destroyed. The entire arrow exploded, and the entire training dummy was blown to pieces at the same time.

Jiang Han looked at the damage he had caused with satisfaction, and rubbed the knuckle of his thumb with his left index finger.

Sensitive triggering spells were activated.

A pair of giant cat's ghost claws plucked at the acid pool and the parts of the training doll twice, the acid disappeared, and the doll was put back together again.

The Giant Cat's Claw floated slowly toward the long table next to the venue.

Jiang Han snapped his fingers.

The furry ghost paw disappeared just as it was about to touch a huge [Flok Wild Boar Ham]. Let out an unwilling ‘Meow! 'the sound of.

"Giant cat spells always want to secretly catch something to eat. Maybe this is the giant cat."

Pricia walked out of the shadows on the side, holding a makeup box and a ribbon box in her hands.

"So all giant cat-type service spells must be dispelled after completing the main goal. They cannot be allowed to steal food casually!"

Jiang Han waved his hand and leaned over with his tail curled like a hamster, gnawing on ham and guzzling juice as if he had been hungry for two days.

"That's not how ladies eat."

Pricia put down the box and sat down.

"The question is, what is a lady?"

Jiang Han licked the minced meat on the corner of his lips, held a cup about half a wine barrel in both hands and poured juice into his stomach.

"..."

Priscilla didn't reply, but her eyes said, "Anyway, it's not like you."

She didn't say it.

But Jiang Han knew what the other person was thinking. The thought of provoking came to mind, and I swayed my little feet, covered my stomach with both hands, and said as if I was full: "All definitions of the image of a lady probably come from the age of angel girls that began in 1240. The rise of witches It’s a wasteful culture of talking nonsense and doing things that are useless.”

Jiang Han stretched out his hands and said "meow?" Ouch...' yawned and showed a cheerful smile like the heroine of a shoujo manga.

“So, isn’t it inappropriate to define ‘lady’ by a wasteful era?”

"Thought-provoking."

Pricia held her face with one hand and thought seriously: "But I think it is appropriate. Aesthetics determines what we like and what we think is a lady. I don't deny that if a witch thinks that 'ladies are barbarians, barbarians 'She's a lady', then her personal opinion has some merit. However, the witch crowd likes to hear that 'a lady is a lady', so that barbarian is nothing."

There are very few beauties with Pricia's temperament who can say words like 'what a fart' without hesitation with a sweet smile. Priscilla is real, but sometimes she looks like a spy.

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, pouting, shaking his arms and legs: "The cat is not convinced! You are the victory of the majority over the minority."

"You have to accept it. Why are the minority the minority and the majority the majority?"

Pricia said, the smile on her face getting wider and wider.

Patted his thigh.

He looked like he suddenly remembered.

She quickly pushed the ribbon box and makeup box and said, "Sister, look at which ribbon you want to wear? You need to choose the ribbon on the tip of your tail earlier."

"Oh, has it already come to this?"

"The opening ceremony is the day after tomorrow, you have to choose. The big cat over there has been held down by other sleeping cats, and he is choosing clothes with great interest."

Pricia told what she had learned.

Jiang Han looked suspicious: "Huh?"

It was silent for half a second, then suddenly stopped like a cat. She said: "Can the boss cat bear this anger?"

"I can bear it."

Pricia said: "Ovelia used to go to other places to attend banquets, and her cats chose clothes and cosmetics, while she herself was fast asleep, and she regarded this matter as a 'sisters' meeting. The fight between them'."

"What if a cat plays tricks?"

"Hee hee, it's not a 'fight between sisters' anymore, it's a case of domestic violence between the older sister and the younger sister. The big cat in the family, Sister Cat, strikes hard. If someone's younger sister jumps too much, it must be Sister Cat who is too kind."

Jiang Han suspected that this person was implying that he was woken up by Zhenling's sister grabbing his tail.

That was an accident!

She laughed and questioned the ribbon again: "Is it useful to wear a ribbon?"

"it works."

Pricia looked at the cat-like cat witch in front of her.

A little happier again.

With such a person, life will never be boring, and the poison of immortality will dissipate.

Pricia slowed down her tone: "There are seven categories of cats in total: lower-level catgirls, upper-level catgirls, fox witches, cat fairies, cat witches, cat sisterhood, and cat witches. If you don't tie a ribbon on the tail, It's impossible for others to recognize you among a large number of cat-type creatures, and identifying cats by looking at ribbons is also a common thing at big celebrations and gatherings."

"Hey, is that so?"

Jiang Han nodded his lips in confusion, shook his head meowly, pouted and started to choose a ribbon.

"..."

Pricia covered her mouth, thinking a little funny about the other meaning of the ribbon.

That aspect of meaning will appear in the cosplay cat girls of various little witch clubs, symbolizing strange messages such as "possession", "ownership", "..." and so on.

Pricia couldn't help but be a little curious about what would happen when the boss cat, who was a bit narrow-minded and a bit possessive, saw that the ribbon on the cat's tail was not chosen by her, the leader of the group of cats.

Unfortunately, when Ovi came over for dinner that night, he had no reaction when he saw it. He actually said a few words in a mature and elegant manner, "What a beautiful ribbon, meow." "Who bought it for you?" ’... Fortunately, Jiang Han just smiled sweetly, blushed provocatively and said, "A good sister."

Ove didn't get angry either.

…

On the same day, shortly after Ove returned to the sleeping cat nest, Vera snored and said, "Meow!" Ouch, ouch, ouch...' It was too loud and was stuffed into the cat steamer.

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