Witch for All 1994

February 15, afternoon.

Boom, boom, boom!

The crucible made a booming explosion that the witch was accustomed to. Jiang Han, who was reading the newspaper on the sofa, even raised his ears to distinguish it. As an 'old' witch, she was no longer as panicked as she had been when she heard the explosion before. .

She shook her feet covered in lace white stockings, put down the newspaper again, and jumped off the sofa.

It sounded like a crucible exploded... Hmm... it sounded like a fire was going on. The outer wall of the crucible cracked open, triggering a magic chain reaction, so it sounded like a bang... a bit like a gunshot... ...The bang-dong-dong sound in front should be that after the liquid boiled, the boiling point was too low, triggering the 'icing effect'. It instantly expanded with thermal expansion and contraction with cold, and finally exploded with a pop, bursting the outer wall... Ha, this explosion The way I bet is Miss Xuan...

As a typical 'well-trained witch alchemist', Jiang Han automatically added many details in his mind, the details, the incident and the prisoner.

She put on her slippers and walked to the alchemy room at home. As she walked to the door, she heard soft sobs.

Even without pushing the door open, she could already tell that it was the voice of Miss Xuan, one of her two mothers.

However, as an 'old' witch, Jiang Han is no longer as worried and scared as she was when she heard the cries when she first came to this world. Instead, she has leisurely and random thoughts:

Crucible explosions occur frequently in China and in Europe.

Domestic witches are more reckless and savage, while European witches are more 'savage' and savage.

Let’s talk about our neighbor Japan. I heard that the witch there would rather block the exploding crucible with her body and bleed like a river than admit that ‘our pot has exploded’ because she wants to save face and suffer the consequences!

The Chinese witch has a complete set of superb skills of kneeling down and rolling back to dodge explosions. She would rather let people know that the pot is exploding than suffer the explosion.

Jiang Han pressed the doorknob and pushed in. He first took a look at the situation in the alchemy room.

Red powder was scattered all over the floor, and the walls showed signs of corrosion. Three or four commonly used material bags were blown through, exposing the flowers and plants inside, and there were six or seven broken test tube bottles on the ground.

The loss is probably no more than 200 yuan.

Now she felt relieved and looked at her mother.

——Don’t blame her for being heartless! That's what witches are like! He was blown into two pieces and lost his breath. Within about ten hours, he was able to perform a resuscitation spell, and after a while he was alive and kicking again! Unexpectedly, it has also evolved explosion resistance!

The petite witch was blown to the ground, her hair was messy, and her witch robe also had distressing holes. Her snow-white skin was highlighted by her black hair.

Miss Jiang Xuan covered one side of her red and swollen face, her eyes welled up with tears, and she fell to the ground as if she had been slapped in the face, sobbing from time to time.

Next to her, there was a book lying. Half of the book was destroyed by the explosion, and it was covered with black ash and red powder. The title of the book could be vaguely distinguished, and the content was as follows:

"Simple and safe tool making"

This is indeed quite safe... Jiang Han wanted to denounce this thing as false, but unexpectedly had nothing to say.

The corners of her mouth twitched, then slightly curved:

"Good afternoon, Miss Xuan."

Jiang Xuan stopped sobbing, smiled softly as if nothing was wrong, and waved her hands:

"Good afternoon, Jiang Han."

Jiang Han kept smiling.

However, no matter how many times she saw the witch change her face in such a simple way, she would still feel a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart.

"I heard an explosion, a loud noise," she said.

"Oh, that's it..." Miss Jiang Xuan puffed up her face and shook her hands, "...Mom, my plan to make props failed!"

Jiang Han regained the feeling he had just traveled through time. He was a little cold and no one felt it, and he snorted with a cold face:

"It's obvious."

The petite mother didn't care at all, but pouted and puffed her face:

“I was inspired by the book!”

She waved her hands and emphasized:

"I want to make a powder that can make me invisible. The day after tomorrow I will go hunting with Ms. Ye, and I think I have to prepare some life-saving props! Several times, I was the one who was carried back. This time I want to be the bearer. The one who’s back! Oh, and going with my colleagues from the company.”

Although this guy was incoherent, Jiang Han still understood what she meant.

[My mother from my father’s family wants to be the sixth child and sell her teammates! 】

I heard from Qiao Rou or someone else that this invisible powder is an experimental product... Jiang Han exhaled and said:

"Sounds like, huh, okay."

She felt a bit like she was holding her nose and saying 'okay'.

The per capita education level of witches is high, which also leads to each witch having their own "own ideas." Jiang Han also participated in hunting several times and found that the ability of witches to survive is really too strong. The most recent one was A certain witch calculated a set of inexplicable formulas, developed an inexplicable rocket, and took the rocket to the sky as an observation balloon.

-Then the rocket exploded!

Precisely because that is a common witch's vitality improvement, Jiang Han can also pinch his nose and say "this is not bad" when it comes to Miss Xuan's vitality enhancement, which is a lower level.

Invisibility powder is always more reliable than paralysis powder... Jiang Han summoned his violin, and the magic power was released like a wave, pulling half a section of Vivaldi-Four Seasons-Spring, and dozens of tentacles appeared with great speed. speed……

Summoned a broom, mop and rag!

It only took about 20 seconds to tidy up the room, and also used a repair technique to repair the crucible.

"What a convenient daughter." Miss Xuan said.

I don't know if it's a racial trait, but Jiang Han always feels that the words of these witches have a yin and yang flavor.

She tilted her head to dissipate the magic power, and the staff was put into her private space.

"Then did you tell Ms. Ye about doing this?" Jiang Han thought about it, and his facial muscles twitched stiffly again.

Ms. Ye and Ms. Liang Cuoyu’s crucibles also had a high explosion rate.

Together, these three people are called the three auspicious treasures of the family, and they will explode one to five times a week.

"Of course I didn't say it." Jiang Xuan felt confident now, "If I said it, I can't hide secretly."

The declaration made by Lao Liu was fair and just and justified.

However, after a brief pause, Jiang Xuan said weakly:

"But have I told Zhen Ling and Luan Xin?"

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and repeated:

"Jiang Zhenling and Jiang Luanxin?"

Miss Xuan became confident again and started talking:

"They are the only two reliable people in our family! If something happens to me, they will have a way to bring me back..."

Didn’t you entrust this person to the wrong person? Jiang Han wanted to say ten thousand words, but when the words came to his mouth, they turned sour.

Because she thought about it, she also felt that Jiang Luanxin and Jiang Zhenling were the most reliable!

"Okay, okay..." she breathed out, "...tell me about you, your invisibility powder? I see if I can help you get some."

"Okay." Jiang Xuan jumped up, wearing the witch robe with holes in it, and danced to explain her thoughts.

It probably looks like this:

The Witch has a revealing powder for invisibility.

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The witch has a magic potion that transforms the opposite nature.

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The antonym of visible powder is ‘invisible powder’

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"Haha! I figured it out!"

…

"..." After Jiang Han listened to Miss Xuan's thought process, the words were really choked in his throat, and he was about to say 'Aba Aba'.

She was as silent as Xu Zhimo from Cambridge. After a while, she made a comment to the proud Miss Xuan:

"The idea is good."

"Right, right?" Jiang Xuan smiled so hard that her eyes almost narrowed, the sunshine was lovely.

Abba, Abba... Jiang Han responded in his heart.

She once again asked the question in her mind that had troubled Ovelia, the once great head of witches, her whole life:

‘How do certain witches make props? And why can these props be effective? ’

But this question is just like "How did my raccoon use my computer to download 500 gigabytes of movies?" It is an eternal mystery.

Jiang Han walked to the crucible and took Jiang Xuan's book. After reading it, he clasped his hands and thought.

Witch Qiao Rou had mentioned an idea to her before, which was to make a magic potion with invisibility effect.

Although magic potion and medicine powder are two systems, it can be completed by analogy and a little transformation of the formula...

"Well, anyway, let me do something for you."

——Then Jiang Han made 5 pounds of invisible powder.