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Momiji stepped forward and picked up a long sword and looked at it in her hand, her eyes slowly changed: "This magic weapon is not made by a witch."

"You guessed that right, these weapons are elven-made weapons." Lin Jing nodded.

The witches were surprised again, and each of them picked up a weapon and looked at it: "It's actually an elven weapon, this kind of weapon hasn't been seen for hundreds of years."

Since the fall of the goddess, this world has been isolated from the outside world, and witches cannot summon elves to come, so they cannot make so-called elven weapons.

It's not that elven weapons are good, in fact, the power is not much different from the magic weapons made by witches, and the only advantage is that elven weapons are more beautiful and more loved.

"You don't want us to fight with these weapons, no, we're noble witches." The tattoo dance has a lot of opinions, and the first one does not agree.

"How can you hide here so noble." Lin Jing choked back, Wenwu's face turned pale, and she stopped talking.

In the end, the witches chose weapons, Momiji chose a sword and a shield, Tattoo Dance chose a whip, and Beth chose a bow......

Until everyone chose the weapon, Lin Jing took the food box and went back, she still had to meet someone.

Come to the hotel.

"Miss Lin, you're here."

When the innkeeper saw Lin Jing coming, he greeted him with a smile.

"I'm looking for a witcher." Lin Jing said.

The innkeeper said, "The witch hunter went out early in the morning, saying that he was going to track down the witches, and Miss Lin wanted to go to the forest south of the town where they should be."

"Okay, thank you." Lin Jing said goodbye, and then went in the direction of the south that the boss said.

It was already the end of autumn at this time, and the weather was getting colder day by day, and I learned from Lin that the snow was a matter of these two days.

"It's snowing."

Phil stretched out his hand and watched the snowflakes fall into his palms, slowly warmed by his body temperature, and the melted snow water fell from his fingers, and even the palms of his hands were a little cold.

"There's no sign of witches here, let's go." Night slapped the dirt off his hands and prepared to leave.

"We can't stay here all the time, I heard you talk about that witch, she has an immortal body, a witch with this ability is very difficult to kill, let's go back and ask Uncle Modo, only he can kill that witch." Phil considered.

There was a sudden burst in the heart of the night, and his face changed greatly: "No, we can't go back." He was more afraid of going back than a powerful enemy, and Hui felt a headache at the thought of marrying his fiancée, Qiu, who was about to marry him.

"Why?" Phil was puzzled, and when he saw Ye's face, he immediately reacted: "I know you're afraid of your fiancée, haha."

Phil laughed, and after laughing, he went to look at the night, only to see that the night's face was already very ugly.

"Isn't it funny?" The night is overcast.

Phil held back a smile and shook his head.

The air has become very heavy.

At this moment of tension, a voice broke the stiff atmosphere.

"You're here."

Lin Jing walked out of the forest and saw the two of them.

"Ms. Lin!" Phil was pleasantly surprised.

"How did you get here?" Night asked.

"I'm here to find you two, you're looking for the witch, right?" Lin Jing said this, it had been a while since she came, and she heard some of the conversations between the two people.

"Yes, that witch is very dangerous, and may appear around us at any time, if it were you, I would go back now." Night's tone is not particularly good, and those who know him well will know that he only uses this tone for those who care.

There was some speculation in the night's heart that the witch was probably tracking the two of them, and he could guess a thing or two from the methods used by the witch, so he didn't want to affect the people around him because of his own affairs.

Phil looked at the night, and then at Lin Jing, he vaguely guessed some truth, and his heart became depressed.

"There's no need to go back, that witch has been badly injured and won't reappear anytime soon." Lin Jing said.

Night didn't quite believe it: "Who told you that?"

"He was a powerful man, and he wouldn't let me say his name, but only told me that the witch had been badly wounded and had fled, in the direction of the south." Lin Jing lied in order to lure these two people away, and only when the two of them left, the witches of Maple Leaf Town could feel at ease.

Ye didn't believe it, but he couldn't think of a reason for the other party to deceive him, could it be true, the witch was really defeated and escaped by another unknown powerhouse, and the disease that dissipated in the town was also a kind of confirmation.

"The man also said that you will deal with the witch, I don't know what you think......" Lin Jing looked at the two of them.

"That's what the man said to you." Ye frowned, even more puzzled, why didn't that person tell himself directly, but first told an ordinary person like Ms. Lin, this doesn't make sense at all, could it be that he is also a witch or Uncle Mowu.

"Yes." Lin Jing nodded.

"I've already brought the words, you can make your own decisions, I'm leaving." Ji Jing left.

Phil walked over, "Do you believe Lynn at night?"

Night pondered for a moment before saying, "I don't believe it, but I still want to chase it south, if it's really what Lin said, it will be a good chance for us to get rid of that witch and avenge you."

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It's winter again, but this winter is different from any previous time, there is a lot more joy in it, and this winter has a new year.

The New Year's festival was proposed by Lin Jing to commemorate her hometown, but she didn't expect the New Year to gain great recognition after the promotion of Yanhuang.

On this night, the whole Yanhuang City was full of red lanterns, people laughed and walked together, and there were many programs, singing and dancing.

The sky was filled with colorful magical fireworks of various shapes, such as blooming flowers, winged birds, dragons, and so on.

These magical fireworks came from the Elven Workshop, which is now gradually perfected, and can not only make weapons, but also make some other things, including this kind of magical pyrotechnics, as well as Elven potions.

With the Elven Workshop, potions can be mass-produced, provided that there are enough raw materials, and Lin Jing can be idle and no longer need to make potions herself, and the free time can be used to do something other meaningful.

Lin Jing and Yan Yao stood in front of the empty house, enjoying the beautiful scenery in the air, and the two little ones had already run to the city to play.

"Aang!"

Dragons fly through the air, and on their backs sit drum-playing people. (To be continued.) )