Witch for All 1994

In the rain and dew area, in the night cream bar.

One of the great witches, Agatha Langdon, was invited to dinner. As one of the ten living great witches among the twenty most important witches in the world, Agatha is not someone who can date her just because she wants.

Entering the bar, Agatha Langdon, with blond hair and purple eyes, saw what could be described as an iconic mark in one of the booths in the bar.

Golden lion, red and white rose, light white rose.

Your rule will never end, Ms. Angelite... Agatha wrapped herself in a black and purple-edged cloak, opened her long legs wrapped in black pantyhose, and walked into the booth.

Unsurprisingly, he saw Angelette sitting among them, leaning on the table with one elbow and resting her face on her palm.

When she doesn't speak, I am willing to worship her... It's a pity for Agatha that she can't use the silence spell to silence the witch in front of her who is a goddess as long as she doesn't speak.

Angelette twitched her nose, her flaming eyes rolled, and she whispered in a smooth voice:

"I smell the fragrance."

"Ha." After Agatha sat down, she looked at the drinks and side dishes on the table and drank a glass of white wine to soothe her throat without hesitation.

"Do you know what I like about this country?" Agatha skillfully used chopsticks to finish the steak.

It's also interesting to say that in bars, witches always use knives and forks, but Agatha and Anjie chose chopsticks without hesitation.

"Wine?" Angelette glanced at the table.

"Panda Witch, I just saw five of them on the road, walking together. They have fluffy ears and beautiful white hair." Agatha put down her chopsticks.

This beautiful and great witch stared at Angelite and asked:

"Please stop chatting here, Anjie."

Suddenly an email was sent 'Let's talk', and then she sent the address on her own. This kind of woman is really annoying... Agatha folded her hands on the table, looked at Angelette, and thought Why did the other party suddenly call me?

The red-eyed witch with gray hair draped softly around her body nodded slightly and said to herself:

"The small talk does end here."

She put her hands on her knees, leaned back on the chair in a comfortable posture, and said:

"Before I begin our conversation, I have a redundant little question that requires your expertise."

My expertise? A series of space and time magic knowledge flashed through Agatha's mind, and she said seriously:

"I'm also curious about what kind of redundant problems can stump a near-omniscient and omnipotent person."

There was emotion in Angelite's eyes, a shallow and slow chill. Her voice was a bit like the sound she made through clenched teeth after being pressed against each other:

"Suppose a witch has a smell from another world, but she is completely from our world, and after close observation over time, she is completely the same witch, then Is it possible that she was sent here from another world..."

She shook her head, raised her hand, and a slight smile appeared on her face:

"…spy?"

Agatha rarely saw Angelette show such an emotional performance. Some witches said that Angelette was a ruthless person who seemed to have emotions. Of course, Agatha would not believe a word of that. As An Jie's former rival on the same battlefield, Agatha clearly remembered the An Jie Lit back then and Lin Zhaojun in China today. It's a type.

He likes to be provocative during battles, likes to talk trash, and is full of murderous intent.

But after leaving the battlefield, Angelette gradually became what she is now.

Does she want to kill someone?

Agatha Langdon gently placed her hand on the teleportation rune on her waist, thought for a moment, and asked:

"What does the otherworldly aura that this witch carries look like? Anjie, it's true that I am an expert in this field, but I also need accurate information to judge."

Angelette lowered her head and hummed a tune softly.

Half a step away? Agatha easily judged the tango song, but she was a little confused, but after thinking about it carefully, she was relieved.

Psychosis is exclusive to Angelite. In the circle of great witches, or the circle of top witches, everyone recognizes that Angelite has two forms:

Anjie's God form - Anjie in this form is a god, an invincible person, and a nearly omniscient and omnipotent person.

And Anjie's Dog form - in this form, Angelite always gives the sisters a lot of work. More than 80% of Anjie's new inventions come from this form. For example, when Anjie was in Dog form, she made a The machine that turns pure gold into a gold mine is pretty useless.

In Agatha's opinion, Anjie now is in Doug's form, and humming is extremely normal.

You can never tell what a psychopath wants to do.

Agatha waited quietly for half a minute. Anjie finally raised her head and said in a smooth voice:

"It's a bit like a dead magic space, a world without magic, magic, and occultism."

Too absolute, right? Even in the dead magic world, there are always some things that exist. Generally speaking, people in the dead magic world call it 'supernatural'... Agatha Langdon thought for a while and said:

"Then there are no special markings on the back of the witch's neck, wrists, and eyes."

"I checked, no." Anjie answered quickly.

There is no engraving, which means that it is impossible to invade through the engraving, and it is impossible to steal the witch's power.

"Does her breath have a special smell, like sulfur, charcoal, roses, etc..."

Excluding visitors from other worlds is a very complicated matter. The world of witches is a world of spellcasters per person. In such a world, there will always be all kinds of strange intruders. Agatha Langdon's specialty was dealing with these foreign visitors, and she listed the problems one by one in great detail.

Indeed, this is a redundant question... Agatha felt a little headache. If this was an appetizer, then she could not imagine how much trouble Angelite would have to find her business.

If I had known earlier, I should have stayed at the Mafu Islands and enjoyed the moonlight, the beach, and the tide. Instead of studying foreign visitors in a decent tavern with a lonely psychotic woman... After painstakingly checking it, Agatha and Anjie repeatedly confirmed that there were no errors or omissions in the content, and then checked again by themselves. Read it again.

Although Anjie is nearly omniscient and omnipotent, Anjie in dog form is unreliable. I hope that 13 trees will be planted in the hearts of the other great witches.

Anjie in dog form was even beaten once by Li Lisi!

It's a pity, I actually prefer working with Lin Zhaojun, she is more reliable. But Li Lisi is okay. As long as you hold her back for a while, she will be powerful enough after she transforms into a dragon.

After checking it carefully, Agatha Langdon came to a conclusion.

She nodded and said to Anjie:

"There is nothing wrong with this witch. The otherworldly smell you mentioned is actually experienced by many witches. It is a relatively common symptom. For example, it can also be contaminated after dreaming about another world. In some dead magic planes, the dead The spirit and magic refuse to fade away and call to us.”

Agatha changed the expression and metaphor:

"Sometimes, people from other worlds will dream about us, and that person will be infected with us. This is normal. After all, we live in the same universe, even if we are billions of light years apart. , this kind of conduction will also appear occasionally. Even in terms of quantity, it is a norm."

She thought for a moment and said:

"The great witch Louise dreamed of a world. That time you asked me nervously, 'Is Louise a spy?' Anjie, you are too sensitive. You almost want to catch 50 spies a day." idea.”

Angelette's breathing slowed down a lot. She tilted her head and showed a slightly relaxed smile:

"I'm just a little worried."

Your performance is more than a little bit... Agatha is a top 3 great witch, and she is not willing to get into trouble with Angelette, especially when "Anjie is anxious, Anjie is anxious, Anjie is anxious" just now.

There is a saying that the number one witch who should not be offended is Kraken, because Kraken can hold grudges for a lifetime. The second place is Angelite, she can hold a grudge for half her life.

Agatha changed the subject and said:

"By the way, what are you talking about?"

Angelette looked out the window, at the moon, but the sun was reflected in her eyes:

"Erin is coming back."

"..." This was another troublesome question, and Agatha had a headache.

As the top 1 player of the year and the leader of the great witches, Irene would be unreasonable if she did not have a seat after her return. But it would be unreasonable to expel a great witch to make room for her. We are all witches of the same level, so who is afraid of whom?

Even Li Lisi can fight Anjie if she is really angry - although it is hard to say whether she will win or lose, she still dares to fight.

"Has anyone quit voluntarily?" Agatha felt a little stupid when she asked.

Angelette shook her head:

"Some of them volunteered to fight her."

…

…

"Jiang Han?"

Following a tentative inquiry, Jiang Han looked up from the laser cutting machine and saw Cen Jing standing at the door with a shocked face, staring straight at the huge laser cutting machine.

"Little sister, please explain, what is this thing?" Cen Jing bent down while maintaining a shocked expression, unzipped her boots, and stretched out her feet wrapped in gray stockings.

"Tch, cutting machine." Jiang Han pointed to the 'cutting machine wreckage' on the ground. She dismantled half of the cutting machine's engine and parts and modified it into a laser cutting machine.

"It looks, well, a bit like our country's earthy laser cannon?" Cen Jing kicked off her other boot, carried the package and walked to an empty table in the alchemy laboratory to put it down.

...don't worry about the details, it's a cutting machine!

...Jiang Han looked away with a guilty conscience, and remembered something again. He quickly retracted the more than 10,000 magic powers he poured into the cutting machine at full speed, then put on super-insulated heat-insulating gloves and took out the neatly cut copper plates.

"What are you doing?" Cen Jing opened the package and asked at the same time.

"I'm making magic core... eh?" Jiang Han blinked and fell into deep thought.

A smile appeared on Cen Jing's beautiful and intoxicating face, she pursed her lips and spread her hands:

"uh-huh?"

Jiang Han remembered!

She wants to build a magic wifi for her home.

Then it was discovered that the copper made was too hard.

Later I want to make a laser cutting machine to cut copper plates.

After building the laser cutting machine, I suddenly thought that the laser cutting machine needs a miniaturized casing.

After cutting the copper plate, she planned to make a miniaturized shell. At the same time, she also planned to make a copper magic core to charge the shell.

Later...

Eh! ?

Isn’t the copper plate already cut?