"Keke, Keke" the witch lying on the ground wiped the vomit from the corner of her mouth and stood up in confusion. Fortunately, it has been quite a long time since her last meal, so the amount of vomit is not large. But even if it''s just stomach acid, the pungent smell is enough to make sirens and Peggy frown. What''s more, the reception room has become a mess in the turmoil just now, so Peggy sighs and walks into the room to help Claire. "I''ve just come back to lose heart. The room needs to be sorted out. Can you let them stay for a while?"
The twisted pigtail witch with a lot of tears and nose reluctantly nodded, and then walked weakly towards the direction of the corridor. Peggy glanced at the three people in the room, and the mountain monster quietly came forward to pick up poor Seth. The size of the two made the baby in the gatekeeper''s hand like a chicken just born. Fioni did not have any other opinions. From the situation just now, it is not difficult to see that the shadow beast should not want to meet Claire, who called it. At this time, it is the safest way to follow Clare.
A group of five people are marching in the corridor of the sorcerer group cave, but the mentality of the three non witch members has changed considerably compared with before. In particular, the sea demon, with a certain attitude of learning and sightseeing, has completely disappeared after seeing the cruelty and ruthlessness among witches and the monsters that will attack without any reason. Instead, it is the warrior instinct that has just cooled down. He consciously transports his blood to the fracture on his back more actively, hoping that the arms cut off by the shark tooth hunter can be more effective Grow back quickly. Of course, this kind of risk-taking may lead to the rupture of the wound that was stable once again. However, it is never the style of fioni to wait for death. Although he wants to return home, he is not willing to go with the tide.
Clare''s feet stopped, which somewhat puzzled the three men who were following her, for it was still a richly decorated corridor, and there was no sign of a room leading to it. But Peggy took it for granted. She even turned around, feeling like she was deliberately not looking at what was going to happen. For this, Claire showed a look of gratitude. Every witch has her own privacy. Although Claire''s status in the whole sorceress group is almost at the bottom, she is still very happy that someone is willing to respect her. The witch in the braided hair took a breath and came to the wall. With her ring finger of her left hand, she glided on the wall. With her movements, two rectangular marks appeared on the wall, which was not separated. It looked like a gate. And the midpoint of the gate is where Claire stands.
As Clare gently taps the door with his right hand, a large number of wooden patterns appear on the door leaf which was originally the wall. Then the wooden door, which appears almost out of thin air, opens to the left and right in front of the crowd. "Come in, please. It''s a bit messy. I hope you don''t mind. I don''t usually tidy up the house. " With a little apology, Claire beckons several people into her room. It''s a room. When you enter the gate, a few people find that the size and complexity of the space in it is no less than that of an independent house. It can be seen that, like the Witches of the Cang lion, the lost heart sorcerers have also transformed their caves with magic.
At the same time, fioney also understood what Claire described as "a little messy". He saw a large number of papers scattered in the room which should have been the reception room. The wooden table that should have been used to place the tea tray was full of books and scrolls. Two large and strange oil lamps were placed on the left and right sides, obviously because the owner here wanted to be full when reading That''s how the foot lighting is designed. In addition, the room was shabby. In contrast to the expensive items in the corridor, Claire''s room is very simple. All the furniture is simply painted on, without any decorative patterns and metal ornaments. The original rocks are covered with wooden boards on the walls and floors, so that it is not as cold as a prison.
"Put him on the sofa over there and I''ll get the herbs." Clare pointed to the furniture, which was covered with all sorts of things, and hastily opened a door to a deeper room.
The mountain monsters all went to the furniture, looked at the debris on it, and then looked at the saih. The doorkeeper stretched out a hand and swept all the above things to the ground, revealing the wood board wrapped in thick cloth under, and put the boy up. Fioni shrugged and looked down to pick up a piece of paper at his feet to see what was written on it, but Peggy stopped it. "Although Claire is the dullest of us, she is also a real witch. Sometimes even because of her carelessness, the damage may be more serious than the ordinary witch. If you don''t want to become a frog or turn your hands into pus due to inexplicable magic, I advise you not to read anything here
The siren nodded and agreed to page''s proposal. However, this did not satisfy his curiosity. If he, as a erudite, knew the most about human beings among the sea demons, then his understanding of witches was a blank for all the sea demons, including the high priest of the letao tribe who had made an alliance with the witch group. So now, taking advantage of this rare opportunity, fioni still wanted to know more about the witches, and he said, "I thought your rooms would have more defenses. Like guards or something"Witches don''t trust anyone, not even ourselves. In fact, most of the time, we try to reduce the setting of defense magic in our daily life, because God knows that one day that magic will be used in our own body in turn. But even so, most people do some defense, with Claire as an exception. Maybe she doesn''t think there is anything valuable in her room Page sighed and folded the books and papers that had been swept to the ground by the troll and put them aside. For Claire, she had no contempt, because she was forced to partner with Ellie, who was much better than her own talent. Page could understand the situation of her cowardly colleague.
Fioni heard the silence, and he could feel the sadness in page''s words. But soon, with the sound of falling objects behind the door, Claire returned to the living room with some bottles and jars. The witch, who had just been struggling, seemed to be recovering from her return to her room. She was quite excited to cross the debris on the ground and went to the SAH. "Great, I''ve always wanted to try this medicine, but I''m afraid of pain! Now I finally have a chance! "
Peggy rolled her eyes and came to the former. "You remember what Karen asked, right? This is not the time to test your inventions. "
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