Witch for All 1994

When it was past two o'clock, the witches began to feel sleepy. Although theoretically this is the most energetic and suitable time to create art and study things, Jiang Han and the others got up at almost six o'clock in the morning, so they had no choice but to enter the adjustment period. sleep period.

Witches, like people on land, suffer from jet lag, but they are extremely capable of adjusting and can adjust in a day or so.

Because they are creatures that sleep during the day, two lanterns that emit a dim but bright light are left in the tent.

"Good night, ladies." Kraken put on soft pajamas, sat on the bed holding her long hair, and knotted her hair with a tentacle-like but softer woolen fabric.

Jiang Miao and Jiang Han sat with their backs leaning against each other, helping each other tie their hair into a low ponytail:

"I'm holding almost 30,000 yuan in my hand, right?"

"It's hard to say, but I should hold about 25,000..."

The two young sisters were discussing how much each other's hair was worth.

Chen Ligu, who was sitting next to her and rubbed her short hair, shook her head and gave a professional evaluation:

"A Miao's should be worth 32,000. As far as I know, with your hair color, magic power, and mutation value, many research institutes will buy it at a high price. A Han's is estimated to be worth upwards of 100,000..."

Jiang Zhenling was beside her, touching her short hair in a daze, shaking her head and saying:

"The difference isn't that big, right?"

Before Chen Ligu opened her mouth, Kraken said with a smile:

"It also has collectible value. I heard that a rich man was willing to spend 200,000 yuan to buy her hair to use it to weave witch strings."

The race of witches itself has a bit of biotechnology.

Their hair is a very useful magic material, which can be used as [fuel] [ritual tool] [spell casting material], and the hair of witches is not composed of land people's hair. It contains very fine superficial fibers, which after being processed After being extracted through special smelting methods, it can actually be mixed with spider silk for refining and turned into fabric fibers for making clothes.

Li Lisi's body stockings are made of her hair. She is also the only great witch who doesn't have long hair - she basically uses it whenever she has it, unlike Kraken who has such long hair - Kraken's long hair It even uses storage technology for storage. By the way, the length of the hair has nothing to do with the length of the hair tentacle spell. Short hair can also create very long tentacles.

However, hair cutting is really a one-time transaction, and it is impossible for Jiang Han to exchange his own hair for money.

In fact, most witches with a magic power of more than 20,000 will not do this because the dosage is very large.

In high-level spells, witches' foam and fiber extraction are important things. Witches save their own hair and rarely sell it, and the sellers who do sell it are witches like Kraken.

High-end goods have a price but no market, and low-end goods have a price but a market. This is the embarrassing thing about this kind of biotechnology.

——There are even witches who sell a few of their own ribs on the European market. Anyway, they will regenerate after a year or two. However, due to the "Witch Materials Embargo Regulations", if you want to buy them, you can only buy them on the black market.

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At about three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Han woke up in a daze, grabbed his ponytail, and climbed out of bed.

She saw Chen Ligu next to her sleeping in a huddled position like a hedgehog.

"Cute..." Jiang Han resisted the urge to rub it and landed safely.

Unable to sleep, she planned to go out for a walk to see bamboo.

When she was putting on a thick cloak and preparing to take away the lantern, she glanced at her sleeping sisters. Jiang Miao had a very standard large font, the kind that seemed to be able to carry out photosynthesis when placed in the sun. Jiang Zhenling placed her hands on her lower abdomen, looking very peaceful.

Jiang Han shook his head, grabbed the lantern, and secretly glanced at Kraken before leaving.

This sea monster was sleeping on her side, hugging her long, long hair that was very smooth at first sight, just like a fox sleeping with its tail. Jiang Han couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed thinking that he seemed to have pulled out a few of her hair. The hair - later Kraken also used the waste and simply made the plucked hair into the core of the ice golem.

Weirdly cute.

Lifting up the lantern, Jiang Han walked out of the tent with bare feet. The cold wind was slightly cold, but the ground was still warm. At night, the open-air light crystal mines scattered all over Baiyin Island are colorful and brilliant. Together with the faint orange sky and sea, it is like a dream.

She wrapped herself in a cloak and stood in front of the camp, overlooking Silver Island. For a moment, she breathed a sigh of contentment and walked down the mountain road illuminated by various strange cat lights.

The slightly warm lake water, with a faint smoke floating in the cold wind, is dyed with different colors by the light crystal.

Kraken is an island used to welcome close friends. Naturally, there are no dangerous animals. There are beautiful cat lanterns, fat and honest sand leopards, a family of ghost octopuses that may be related to Kraken, as well as white deer and fire-burning animals. Crystal deers, beautiful and cute animals exist all over the island, making Jiang Han not feel lonely all the way down.

Jiang Han held a lantern and took a walk to the place where Klebsiella bamboo was planted in the morning, and found a figure standing there.

She threw the lantern away, instinctively summoned the staff, and cast a protective spell at the same time.

The figure also sensed something. When he turned around, the figure raised a retro shotgun with one hand and pointed it at Jiang Han.

Although the lantern was dim, it was not a creation of land people's technology. Instead, it contained the power of magic, giving warm light all around. This also allowed Jiang Han to clearly see the face of the person who appeared inexplicably.

She has a beautiful appearance, long black hair, pale complexion and a pair of beautiful, overly dark green eyes.

Dinisha was wearing the black Lolita-style dress that Jiang Han had seen, with a gorgeous Bonnet. She held an umbrella in one hand, with the umbrella pole falling on her shoulder, and a gun in the other, with the muzzle pointed at Jiang Han from a distance.

There was no emotion in the witch's stunningly beautiful eyes. After she saw Jiang Han's appearance clearly, she waved her hand silently as if by magic, and the shotgun in her hand disappeared.

No hostile behavior.

Jiang Han also smiled a little uneasily, put away the staff, walked over in small steps and picked up the lantern.

"Good evening, Davarish." Dinisha said, politely moving her umbrella to the side and bowing slightly with her skirt in hand.

Jiang Han tugged on his cloak in a similar manner:

"Well, good evening, Davarisi."

In China, the witches who come from abroad to settle down call each other "Davarish" or "Dear Miss".

The indigenous witches in the country call each other "comrades" or "sisters". Since there is no language communication problem, this is also a matter of habit. For example, the native residents will use the word "your mother" when cursing, while the foreign resident witch will use a series of generalizations about your butt. This is the difference.

——Speaking of which, I believe that most foreigners who have few curse words do not understand foreign languages. Russian curses alone have a large number of different words for mothers, while French curses have hundreds of different descriptions of your butt. And carefully summarize and describe their next actions.

After calling each other Davarish, there was no enthusiasm for working together. Jiang Han walked over cautiously, put down the lantern, and admired the Klebsiella bamboo.

"Are you her friend?" Since there were only two of them, Dinisha asked first as if to avoid embarrassment.

It feels like a higher-class witch will avoid calling others by their first names. Except for Anjie, Anjie is not afraid of anyone... Jiang Han smiled sweetly:

"Well, I am her friend, so how is your relationship with her?"

Dinisha said in a very serious tone that could not be heard as a joke:

"The enemy."

No way? From what Kraken said this morning, I thought you were from the 'Anti-Anjie Alliance'... It sounds like you have something in common... Jiang Han skipped the topic with a smile and asked in a curious tone:

"I heard that you came here to cause trouble for Gaia..."

"There is no personal grudge." Dinisha shook her head, her expression became slightly solemn, and then she said seriously, "It's just that I simply wanted to rob her."

"..." Jiang Han adjusted her breathing. She has experience in facing this kind of creature!

Angelette is just like Dinisa, they are both the type of women who can give very serious and hilarious answers... If you want to continue chatting with this kind of woman, you have to pick some topics that the other person likes... Jiang Han asked road:

"I heard from Kraken that you are a rare gun-and-staff witch...Does that mean you fight with a gun?"

Dinisha nodded:

"Starting in 50 years."

"Ah, are you over 50 years old? You look so young." Jiang Han seized the opportunity to praise. In fact, witches are about the same when they are one or two hundred years old. The only way they can extend their life is to extend their life. It's just that it would be difficult for a weaker witch to do it. There are even existing witches who have been alive hundreds of years ago. As living history, we help witches analyze history and archeology.

Being violently licked is probably not a common thing for Dinisha. Her funeral-ready outfit and appearance are generally quite scary.

This girl who wears LO and has such pale skin, no matter how cold she looks on the outside, is soft and cute on the inside. In other words, a bit narcissistic...Jiang Han grasped this point keenly and turned the conversation into licking without saying a word.

The effect was surprisingly good. Dinisha's expression didn't change much, but she could feel her eyes softening a bit.

They chatted politely for a few more words.

Dinisha gives Jiang Han the feeling that she is a little lacking in love. She is the kind of rebellious middle-aged woman who has achieved some success and is developing in her career, but is empty inside and has a lot of family conflicts - although she looks cute and looks like an underage girl.

This kind of woman is likely to like the quiet and quiet feeling of the underground parking lot.

She may be the kind of girl who has no friends in school and accidentally sees a few girls chatting about her favorite topics. She is timid, confused and unwilling to talk to them. She thinks she is reserved but is actually timid.

——Girls with this style prefer the one with a bright smile, right?

After Jiang Han found out all the contact information of the other party, he suddenly woke up:

No, why should I talk about her? Do I want her to be my guest?

Professional habits are harmful.