The witch groups in Maple Leaf have truly coexisted peacefully, achieving a long-lost unity, and it has been half a year since the last incident. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Jing used Lin's soul power to restore some of his broken soul, of course, the benefits were not taken for nothing, in return, Lin Jing taught Lin some magic, including better meditation techniques.

I am not afraid that Lin's strength will be unfavorable to him after he increases, with Lin's current strength, there is still a long way to go to reach the Holy Rank.

Not every witch can improve their strength to the Holy Rank in just a few years, and 99.9% of witches are not so lucky, most of them hover around the middle witch strength all their lives, and few have reached the high level witches.

I learned from Barbaro that the witch world has been out of touch with the Abyss Demon Realm for too long, unable to trade with demons, and it is difficult for ordinary witches to collect potions to improve their strength.

When Lin Jing was promoted to the peak of the High Witch, she relied on the potions she got from Barbaro and used the strength of piles of potions, otherwise, she didn't know how many years it would take to reach that level of strength.

Later, when he was promoted to the Holy Rank, he also succeeded by chance, and now that I think about it, I was really lucky at the beginning.

Lin Jing sat in front of the window and wrote a diary, recording the bits and pieces of his experience after coming to this world, if he could return to his original body in the future, the deeds in this diary could be left to the two little ones.

Thinking of the two unconscious little guys, Lin Jing couldn't help but smile.

"Why are you so happy, do you think of someone you like?" Lynn's voice rang in her head.

"Thinking about my family."

Lin Jing responded, looked out the window, and retracted his gaze.

There was a rush of footsteps.

"Lin, there's a caravan coming over today, let's go over and have a look." Beth ran in with a happy face, the caravan only came once a year, occasionally twice, and each time the caravan came, it would bring something new from the outside.

"yes, let's take a look."

Lin Jing is now playing the role of Lin, and every time the caravan arrives, Lin is the first to run over, but what happened to Lin has changed greatly, at least in the eyes of Beth and other people who are familiar with Lin.

When the two of them walked out of the castle, they saw two or three pedestrians in the street, and walked to the square in the center of the town, where hundreds of people had gathered, and a caravan of sixty or so people had settled in the square, and they were selling their goods, and the townspeople gathered around to select and buy.

"Night, why did we come to such a remote town where birds don't, is there really a witch hidden here?" Phil, with his hands behind his head, looked up at the sky with a bored expression.

"Be quiet, and you won't be afraid that what you say will be heard by these people, and you will be sure that there is a witch hidden among them." Night lowered her voice and looked around with a wary gaze.

"You are just too careful, those witches have been killed by our witch hunters and are about to become extinct, and I haven't seen a witch in the past two years, how can you meet a witch so easily, I see, you are deliberately hiding in a caravan to such a remote town in order to escape marriage, you can come, and you tricked me." Phil already regretted coming along.

"Am I like someone who ran away from marriage?" Night does not admit it.

"I know you best at night, you just don't like Qiu, right, since you don't like it, you just tell Uncle Morro, Uncle Moro is not the kind of unreasonable person." Field Dow.

"It would be nice if it was that simple, but you don't know Qiu's temper, and if you let her know the truth, the situation will only get worse." Night shook her head, dismissing Phil's opinion.

Talking and talking, Night and Phil walked into the only hotel in the town, which is only open once or twice a year, and is usually closed, and the owner's family is also mainly engaged in cultivating farmland, otherwise it is not enough to live by relying on business once or twice a year.

"Witch hunter!"

Lin Jing walked out of the crowd and looked at the direction in which the two left, she heard Na Fei's voice just now, in fact, at the beginning, she had already sensed two powerful breaths in the caravan with her spiritual power, so she curiously approached to observe, but she didn't expect to observe such a 'unexpected joy'.

"Look, Lynn, is the dress I chose?" Beth was holding a blue dress in front of Lin Jing's eyes.

"Well, it's beautiful." Lin Jing replied casually, her mind had long been on those two witch hunters, and this matter was not small.

"Beth, there's a meeting in the evening, I'll go and prepare first, remember to come early, there are very important things."

After Lin Jing finished speaking, he left Beth with a stunned face and walked in the direction of the castle.

Beth watched Lin Jing leave, shrugged her shoulders, and continued to search among the piles of clothes.

Back at the castle, Lin Jing went straight to the secret passage in the basement of the castle, and came to the secret room where the witches gathered through the secret passage, and used magic to send a message to the witches.

As night fell, the witches came one after another, the first to come was the Great Elder, who brought a half-baked lizard.

"Quack, this lizard tastes really good, do you want to taste it?" The Great Elder tore off one of the lizard's legs and smiled at Lin Jing, revealing a mouthful of black teeth.

"Thank you, Elder, I've already had dinner." Lin Jing responded with a smile, ten thousand reluctance in her heart.

"Forget it, I'll have to enjoy this delicious taste one by one." The Great Elder directly ignored the witches around him and ate it himself, and there were drops of blood dripping from the lizard's flesh.

The Great Elder has a strange temper, and she doesn't want to say more than a word to people she doesn't like, nor does she be polite, she only shows enthusiasm to people she likes.

Obviously, Lin Jing had already won the favor of the Great Elder.

Beth was the last to come in, wearing the long blue dress she had just bought today, and she didn't wear a black cape.

When the Great Elder saw Beth's big dress, he immediately turned cold and shouted, "What are you wearing, the assembly is not a child's play, the body you wear will expose us." ”

Beth, who was still in a very good mood, was not good by the Great Elder, and knew that she was in the wrong, so she lowered her head and walked silently behind Lin Jing.

"The Great Elder is angry, Beth is still a little girl, she likes to wear beautiful clothes, so forgive her this time."

This was not said by Lin Jing, but another witch named Wenwu, who had a beautiful melon seed face, and her appearance was enough to rank in the top three among all the witches.

The Great Elder's cold eyes turned to the tattooed dance who spoke for Beth: "The distance is the distance, and those who do not follow the distance will only bring disaster. ”

Wen Wu was trained, and she was not annoyed, but there was a sneer on the corner of her mouth, revealing her heart, and she didn't take the words of the Great Elder to heart. (To be continued.) )