Witch for All 1994

Laurie Lyon, a witch with excellent pedigree and rigorous training.

She is excellent in spell combat, has a beautiful appearance, and is very rich because of her work. Well, for a witch who has temporarily left her family and does not draw resources from family funds, she is very rich.

But today, she was hummed three times in a row by a petite and cute witch...

"Hahaha, what did you say? Did you tell me you wanted the Sweet Whispering Potion? Hahaha."

Her companion, the equally noble Eastern Witch Zhao Hongxiu, almost fell off the Gray Eagle with laughter.

As demon hunters, their mounts are gray eagles that can provide magic shields and fly extremely fast. This huge eagle has attracted the attention of many witches.

The corners of Laurie's mouth twitched, and she mounted Gray Eagle, wanting to reply with a 'hum', but the cute appearance of the petite witch flashed in her mind, and... ahem, and the height of 145cm, and at least D's body...

As a demon hunter, good visual inspection skills are a must.

She couldn't help but look back and glance at the alchemy shop. The decoration was very beautiful and stylish.

Seeing her expression, Miss Zhao Hongxiu said maliciously:

"You want to be polite? That alchemist witch must be cute, right?"

"...Ha." Lao Li took the lead in driving Gray Eagle into the air, while Zhao Hongxiu took off slightly behind.

Demon hunters have the right to take off and land anytime and anywhere. This is a kind of law enforcement authority. For the Metropolitan Police witch, you need to apply, but for the demon hunter witch, it is a permanent authority.

Riding a gray eagle and bathing in the moonlight, Laurie felt relaxed. Gazing at the natural and mysterious Xuenan Lake Sky Island, she also felt a sense of calm beauty.

Later, this mood was broken by Zhao Hongxiu who caught up.

This lively companion is an anomaly among demon hunters. He is sociable, loves to chat, and wears makeup... Oh my god, a demon hunter who loves makeup, why don't you apply for Josephine's private army? Laurie Leon cursed in her heart, but didn't say anything, because Zhao Hongxiu, as a Chinese witch, has alchemy skills and is a rare 'auxiliary' among demon hunters. Although this person has a mean mouth, she is a mother if she has breasts. .

The nature of the mission of the demon hunters determines that they cannot recruit auxiliary witches. They must be "able to fight", and who can breastfeed a witch who can fight?

Oh, Angelette is good at breast-feeding, and Irene is good at breast-feeding, but who can afford to hire these two?

"I'm not kidding you...how is the quality of that alchemist's medicine?" Zhao Hongxiu controlled Gray Eagle to walk alongside her.

There is a magic link between them, and they can chat with each other even when flying at high altitudes and high speeds.

Laurie Lyon took out the potion with both hands, wrapped the bottle with magic power and felt it:

"Above average, okay, better than I expected."

They moved all the way south, passed through the sky islands with many witches, and came to the sea area of ​​​​rarely visited by people, the Dragon Sea.

This ocean first supported a large number of dragon civilizations, but later became famous for a huge whirlpool leading to the ghost world.

Gray Eagle landed on the empty island in front of the soul vortex, which is a wild and protected area that is not allowed to enter.

But it's an open area for witchers.

Laurie Lyon looked around, squatted down and carved a spell on the ground.

She raised her head and looked at the huge whirlpool, the passage leading to the ghost world, and said after a moment of silence:

"Make protective charms and disguise charms."

"Hongxiu, are your clothes ready?"

Zhao Hongxiu swung her platinum cloak and pulled out two clothing bags from nothingness.

The Eastern demon hunter smiled and said:

"Prepared, but do you really want to do a private search? Offend those ghosts."

"There is always something to be done, sister." Laurie stood up and took off her cloak.

The moment the white-gold cloak fell to the ground, it seemed to melt and 'melt' into the ground.

What kind of conspiracy is the ghost castle doing? This must be discovered... The ghost witches are not well-behaved witches. Their pursuit of the essence of life and the existence of upper bodies that are essentially vengeful spirits make them The pleasure is to cause pain... It would be okay if it was only for creatures from another world...

While Laurie was expressionless, dozens of thoughts flashed through her mind.

Her colleague shook his head and said:

"Our mission is to fight, to hunt, to pursue... not to explore, my sister."

"It's precisely because they didn't expect us to investigate that our team had the opportunity to find out the news." Laurie is quite optimistic. As experienced demon hunters, they have many ways to sneak in.

Among the psychological misunderstandings of witches, there is indeed a high probability of success.

Even if they failed, Laurie didn't think the Ghost Castle could keep them here, especially if... there was an insider.

Speaking of insiders, Laurie felt a little weird. The devil hunters' insiders had already reached the upper echelons of the Ghost Castle. They just needed to accumulate a little more. Well, maybe they could become the 16 witches who decide the decisions of the Ghost Castle. one of them.

It's a pity that the chaotic nature of Ghost Witch makes the top management not aware of what each other is doing.

This kind of chaos is also an important reason why the International Witch Organization focuses on them.

Of course, the International Witch Agency also has similar chaos, which makes the underground demon hunters often act on their own... No, after Laurie Leon reported it, she and her colleagues rode Gray Eagle over to get information. Well, it can only be said that the witches laugh at each other's chaos, but the eldest sister cannot laugh at the second sister.

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"...I originally thought that demon hunters were all aboveboard guys!"

"...I didn't expect that there would be someone in that team who wants to use sweet whispering potion to pick up girls!"

"...It's simply completely wiped out my impression of the world's number one elite!"

In the Witch's House, Jiang Han kept talking to Pricia, while drinking a cocktail.

She puffed up her face, glanced at the witches who were celebrating because of her treat, and made a mental note of those who drank a lot, such as Tang Wen, Lin Liwan, and Chai Ying.

I won’t trick you next time!

...Thinking about the lost money, Jiang Han's face became more and more bulging, and he felt a little aggrieved even if he wanted to relax.

Miss Pricia was wearing a beautiful long-sleeved casual dress with yellow flowers and blue trim on a white background today. She rested her elbows on the table, rested her face on her hands, and said with a smile:

"Oh, there are people like this who infiltrate the Demon Hunters. I'm quite familiar with this army. I've gotten to know them...ha."

Miss Ghost nodded her lips cutely, made a "haha" expression and said:

"It's been almost twelve years, almost four or three years... I don't know if the witch I knew at that time is still working in Demon Hunter, ha."

"Haha, haha...it's been twelve years, haven't you contacted me yet?" Jiang Han drank another cocktail.

Pricia shook her head again, looked up for a few seconds, smiled silly and shook her head:

"Hahaha, no."

MDZZ... The ghost witch's concept of time is really unreliable. For a creature like the witch that loves to run around, she may have changed 30 jobs in 12 years. The demon hunter probably doesn't have many old employees... Jiang Han burped unsteadily, and suddenly gave Pricia a serious look, his face bulged, and he bit his lip:

"Will you not come to me for twelve years?"

"Huh?" Pricia blinked.

Gulu took another sip of the cocktail, and Jiang Han said richly:

"The friendship between ghosts and witches is really plastic. Can you call someone a good friend if you haven't found one for twelve years?"

Priscilla felt a injustice in her heart. She blinked again and murmured:

"Well, I don't think about not looking for you for twelve years now..."

"Not now!" Jiang Han raised his voice and said angrily, "You mean you have thought about the future?"

Pricia was stunned. Although she had seen witches in the chaotic period being unreasonable, she had never seen a witch who was so unreasonable that she could be convicted by her thoughts.

There was joyful laughter in the witch's house.

Cen Jing came over and rubbed Jiang Han's long hair and said with a smile:

"You have so many ideas."

Jiang Han shook his head, patted Cen Jing's hand away, and thought seriously:

Guliguala Guliguala!

...Hiccup, my thinking makes sense!

The witch's blood is indeed easy to get on your head, so Jiang Han drank another glass.

After his head cooled down, Jiang Han heard Cen Jing being polite to Pricia.

"Miss Pricia, I've heard of you, and I like your songs very much..." Cen Jing smiled and took out her book and asked for an autograph.

"Miss Cen Jing, I have always heard Jiang Han mention you, saying you are very beautiful... Hehe, Jiang Han is also very cute." Pricia smiled elegantly and was polite.

You are beautiful, she is cute...meaning I am not beautiful enough? Jiang Han felt that his head was suddenly getting hot again. He couldn't help but snorted softly. He turned around and drank the large cocktail in one go.

The business has made a lot of money recently, and she had a few drinks while happy.

I have really improved my drinking ability... Jiang Han shook his legs, and his boots kept hitting the bar counter, thump thump thump.

She half-closed her eyes, yawned softly, and snorted unceremoniously at Qin Shunying, who was smiling.

Turning left, Pricia was still chatting with a sunny smile. Turning right, Cen Jing was talking to Pricia with a gentle smile on her face.

…Smile laugh! XNMN! This is called facial paralysis in disguise, you know?

Jiang Han pouted, knocked his wine glass on the bar, and said to the store manager in a soft, fluttering voice:

"Continued Cup……"

She felt her voice drifting away, so she let out a sigh, coughed, maintained a ladylike manner, and said unsteadily:

"…Continued Cup!"

Manager Qin grabbed her little paw and rubbed it with a very skillful technique.

"You drank a little too much today..." the store manager said with a smile.

Laugh again! You laugh again!

Jiang Han stared at the face of the store manager and became angry again. She said calmly:

"Give me something to drink, or I'll destroy your shop! Ula!"

Qin Shunying raised her eyebrows and said submissively:

"Okay, still fruit wine?"

"Yeah! Watermelon, I want the watermelon kind, it reminds me of the moon! The moon grows watermelons, geez!" Jiang Han remembered Agatha coaxing him to say 'moon watermelon', and he became angry again in happiness.

And a great witch! Bragging and not drafting...

Qin Shunying nodded, mixed drinks at the bar, opened a bottle of vodka, silently glanced at Jiang Han who said "I'm not drunk", silently poured the watermelon juice, mixed it, and added two more slices Mint goes in.

"Hanmei, your juice cocktail." She pushed it over. According to the store manager's many years of experience, a witch like Hanmei only becomes annoying when she is half drunk. She fell asleep immediately after being suffocated. That way A little bit cute.

Jiang Han picked up the wine glass, sniffed it, and found it smelled delicious, so he drank it in one gulp.

The next second, my mind went blank.

She lay limply on the bar, breathing like a small animal.