Witch for All 1994

Flying on the channel named Garden Street on the ground and Flower Valley in the sky, although the sky was hot, he had no impression of this channel. Jiang Han controlled the broom and slowed down.

The Flower Valley channel is dotted with a large number of floating soil blocks only a few cubic meters in size, covered with flowers and trees, like a green asteroid belt.

She adjusted the angle and flew down a little, so that she was under the shade of the tree in the sky. The slightly cool wind blew, and Jiang Han, who was in a happy mood, looked at the fox witch flying ahead:

The opponent's driving skills are very good, neither losing nor being slow, and it is also convenient for him to "follow the car". In terms of his driving skills, he was almost the same as the leading drivers he had seen before traveling through time. My driving skills in my previous life were a bit regretful, but in this world I have become somewhat proficient in driving a broom. If I am braver, I can even do some fancy things.

Occasionally, you can see some witches resting on the small floating island, holding a book and reading.

There was also someone who was eating hot pot and reading a book on the floating island with trees. The witch saw Jiang Han flying by and smiled at her. She put her four fingers together and clasped her thumb in her palm, with the tips of her four fingers facing the tip of her eyebrows. "Hello, comrade."

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to imitate her salute, almost knocking off the witch's hat.

This caused the witch to chuckle.

"Hello, comrade. Goodbye, comrade." Jiang Han whispered, speeding up to catch up with Li Li in front.

After flying out of the Flower Valley Channel, the air suddenly became hotter. Nowadays, there are many large and small 'gas stations' in the Witch World. There are several in each channel. They look like small floating platforms and are connected to the ground by retro elevators. It is a circular platform. The gap in the middle is a floating water balloon exuding freezing air. The circular ring is filled with benches for resting and vending machines that sell drinks.

She also saw mounts such as griffins and giant falcons, as well as the unique witch taxi.

The appearance of these taxis is a square piece of floating soil about 4x4x2 meters, with a small tree house made of trees on it that looks like a witch hut in the forest, without a door. Passengers can sit in the room, which also contains magazines, drinks, fresh vegetables and fruits. The outside is dragged forward by two or three griffons, and a two-person wide seat is set up in the middle of the griffons as a console. The coachman witch controls the griffins and the floating small room behind.

Most of those coachmen are good-looking and have a good temperament.

Just like the taxi drivers in the 1990s and 2000s, they are confident, have a high status, and are much richer than the average working class. Some even use their own cars to do business.

"My family also had one before," Li Li said.

"Oh?" Jiang Han thought to himself: If you had it in the past, it means you are good now. It seems that this girl's family was rich in the past, but it is quite normal. The bunch of magic props on Li Li's body feel like they are from her ancestors. kind.

"When I came to the south, I sold it and saved up money to buy a house in Nancheng." Li Li expressed a little regret.

"It's not bad to buy a house. Housing prices should be rising recently."

Jiang Han remembered the news about the super giant folding space. It seemed that the news had not been leaked to the outside world because the current housing prices in Nancheng were still tepid. It's neither high nor low. A 200-square-meter island can be bought for less than 200,000 yuan. Although the house prices in the Witch World line are low, if the news leaks out, they may start to skyrocket.

It's possible that a large number of great witches from all over the world will apply for temporary residence permits to live in Nancheng.

No matter how easy it is to develop, land prices will continue to rise. This is certain.

Comrade Jiang Xuan does have a good relationship with her boss and the heads of various departments. You can find out such information - her family has been saving money recently and wants to buy two more empty islands.

"Well, it will rise recently." Li Li said.

The two chatted for a while about the issue of housing prices. After they talked a little vaguely about the inevitable relationship between folding space and rising housing prices, the relationship seemed to be closer.

Both of them were interested in renting a griffin, so they directly found a griffin for rent that was marked "All Jiuxian Ridge, all empty boats".

The driver is a witch with black hair and golden eyes. She is petite and about the same size as Jiang Han. She wears a red miniskirt, open-toed red sandals, red socks, and a red witch hat. She is very energetic when she sees the two of them walking over. He said hello: "Hey! Where are the two witch ladies going? You can go anywhere in Jiuxianling for 10 yuan, and you can eat all you want to drink and fruit."

Jiang Han nodded, 10 yuan is quite reasonable. The witch bus ticket costs almost 2 yuan and 50 cents to travel to one area, "We are going to the airship of the witch training institution in the south city of Dream Garden."

The coachman nodded: "Okay, it's just above the sea of ​​strong alcohol fog in Jiuxian Ridge."

There was something unpleasant on the way to the car. The small floating room was a bit high. Jiang Han felt that he couldn't jump up when he saw it, so Li Li carried him up with both hands. But after getting in the car, I felt a lot happier. It was a spacious and comfortable space, and there was a stone emitting cold air in the left window of the tree house room, just like a car with its own air conditioning.

The coachman whistled softly and waved the reins.

Different from riding a broom, sitting in a griffin car suddenly makes you feel very relaxed, without the mental tension that comes and goes when controlling a broom. Even Li Li, who had always had a serious expression, squinted her eyes slightly and relaxed, her fox ears moving back and forth.

Because of his larger size, Jiang Han could still observe his partner at close range even though the car was relatively spacious.

The blue fluorescent curse pattern on the waist side of the opponent's tights that I had been paying attention to before was also clearly visible.

It is a sentence written in Latin:

[The history of all societies to date is the history of class struggle]

...God’s Marxist Manifesto!

Jiang Han couldn't say a word for a long time, feeling that "this is both common sense" and "magic". Yes, foreign witches can label their wands or witch robes with sentences from the Bible or some famous works, so why can’t witches in New China write the Communist Manifesto on their underwear? This makes perfect sense.

It's just that this black jumpsuit is a bit too sentimental and does not conform to the core values ​​of the current society. But from another perspective, her whole body is covered tightly. Even her feet and hands are wrapped in tights, and most of her neck is covered. Being covered, who are you to say that others are sentimental?

The coachman outside was wearing very cool clothes!

Jiang Han looked away and looked out the window. There were a huge number of empty islands in Jiuxian Ridge, and there were a large number of wine springs flowing on these islands. They were also the largest tartar producing areas in the country. Tartar is a material commonly needed for mid-level spells and potions. It looks like a small piece of amber stone. When soaked in water for half an hour, it can turn the surrounding water into low-alcohol wine. The better the quality of tartar, the higher the alcohol content will be.

Jiuxianling is also famous for its spectacular sea of ​​wine mist.

——Every year, there will be a few unlucky witches who overdose on the alcohol mist and end up drunk near Jiuxian Ridge and become a running joke at the local police station.

After detouring into the depths of Jiuxian Ridge, the environment gradually became primitive, and many strange beasts could be seen on the ground, and the air was also filled with the smell of ale.

And this smell became even more intense after it came on the spirit mist, and the Coachman Witch had to take out her wand and conjure a transparent filter cover for herself.

This place felt to Jiang Han like the Shushan and other immortal sects mentioned in the novels about cultivating immortals. She blushed a little and thought, if the immortal sect was built here, she would be afraid that all the people who would come out would be Jiuxian.

On top of the thick wine mist, a huge airship was docked. It was about 400 meters long and 46 meters wide. It was truly a giant. There are also many docking platforms on its lower level, allowing gryphon vehicles or witches riding brooms to park on them and enter the airship.

"You two ladies, we're here." The coachman stopped on the platform.

"Sorry to trouble you." Li Li said first, and then paid the fare.

After getting off the Griffin car and taking out their cram school certificates, they quickly came to the cafe on the upper level of the aerostat, admiring the scenery and reading books, waiting for the arrival of the lecturer.