Chapter 1: The One Who Asks for Help

Thursday, August 13, 4:30 p.m.

Vientiane Trade Street, No. A19, 'Drunken Elephant' Tea and Wine Room.

Tea and wine have always been one of the most important components of the witch's daily life, second only to tofu and mushroom culture.

Against this backdrop, the tea room was created, offering free refills of tea, cheap draft beers, and ultra-clear TVs that not everyone could afford, as well as free international tournament channels.

With so many conveniences, the tea room has also replaced the role of Internet cafes and cafes in another world.

Jiang Han was wearing a beautiful navy blue and white casual dress, pushed open the door and walked into the tea room, walked to the counter familiarly, and found the manager of this store.

She is a very young witch, with a girlish face and soft hair, as beautiful as a dream.

She was reading the book, titled "The Witch Regime Joke", and from time to time she was telling jokes to the employee witch who was doing things next to her.

"Xuexin, I booked the seat." Jiang Han said to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper, whose name is Xuexin, but never says his surname, put down a little bit of his hand holding the book, looked up, and said with a green smile:

"Miss Jiang Han, you have been coming a little infrequently in the afternoon recently, and you have been coming to see me a little infrequently recently, sometimes I send you an email, and you don't reply to me......"

Her words were resentful, and her smile was a little reproachful.

Needless to say, it is another complaining witch who did not succeed in asking Jiang Han to go out to play during the social season, but because she sends letters every two days on average, this is unbearable.

"Recently, I've been studying, doing homework, and the third law of Curie dolls...... "Jiang Hannuonuo's professional terms jumped out one by one.

"Ahh Xue Xin nodded first, then nodded, and after three seconds, she shook her head like waking up from a dream, revealing a smile: "That's right, that's right!" ”

She made a little noise to interrupt Jiang Han's name of the dish, pointed to an unmanned booth with the door of the owner's office on the left and the glass window on the right, and said:

"That's your seat, I left you a ......"

The witch can't stand alchemy, and if she can't bear it, you can talk to her about puppetry, and ensure that the effect of sleep aid is better than that of black tea with sleeping pills...... Jiang Han nodded with a smile, skillfully grabbed Xue Xin's hand across the counter and put it on his chest, and said:

"Really? Thank you so much! ”

Physical advantages are often used.

After Jiang Han made sure that the other party would reserve a seat for him next time, he smiled, took out his wallet and honestly paid the bill for the pre-booked menu:

I ordered a cup of coffee, as well as an egg tart and cake, and an octopus ham sausage.

The Portuguese egg tarts here are very delicious, especially the ones made by Xue Xin herself...... Satisfied, she turned and walked towards the booth.

The booth is a standard four-seater sofa seat, and since A19 is on a downhill slope, you can see a nice view of the street, and the feeling of wood and the vibrant street always make you feel better.

There are a lot of guests who are drunk with the female elephant, so it is very comfortable to have a booth.

Jiang Han put the bookbag containing the book inside, and then got into it, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Soaking in the tea room for a day, enjoying a free refill of drinks, and occasionally watching TV to decompress is simply an excellent place for self-study students like her!

Without further ado, she took out her books, as well as her notebook, and prepared herself for a day of struggle.

As a noble alchemy A2 candidate, she must apply for the exam before the Chinese New Year, because the noble alchemy department is too noble, so noble that Alchemy A2 never takes the exam from January to April, if she doesn't want to be a non-professional student for another 8 months (only A1 witch), then she has to hurry!

……

At 6:55 p.m., as the night progressed, the business of the tea room became more and more popular, and the witches poured in, and some even stood at the bar and ordered a cup of draft beer and began to brag loudly, and discuss the strength and weakness of the professional witches in the competition.

Body fragrance, perfume, mixed together, there is a kind of emotional element spreading.

Witches are not a race that controls desires, too inhuman ethics, too superhuman universal values, so that their lives are full of temptations, take Jiang Han as an example, she bends down to pick up a pencil and there are witches who think, 'You are hinting at me!' ’。

Of course, this hint often ends with the other party being warned by the police witch.

Jiang Han took a sip of the cup of coffee that had been refilled 10 times, exhaled, rubbed his eyes, squinted his eyes naturally, raised his hands up, and let out a slight moan.

At this moment, a guest walked in at the door, a woman with a pale face, dark circles under her eyes and long black hair that had not been groomed, her small face the size of a slap was full of suffering, and a feeling of despair arose.

I've seen her...... Just a month ago Vientiane Trade Street Park...... Jiang Han remembered it after a little recollection, it was not that she had a good memory, but because this girl was a bit special, in the world of witches, 900 out of 1,000 women who appeared on the sky island were witches, 90 were witches, and 90 were witches, and 9 rangers, and none of these three would be so depressed that they would go to the park to sleep on a bench.

She took a sip of her coffee and looked away.

Just like other witches, curiosity is curiosity, but witches are not a race that is enthusiastic about foreigners.

After a few seconds, she raised her head again, sighed in her heart, and waved her hand at the down-and-out girl, "This way." ”

It's fate when you meet.,And there's still a remnant of the soft-hearted nature of human beings.,Maybe it's a weird warm-hearted person in the eyes of the witch, right? Jiang Han laughed at himself, and saw the girl, uneasy, cowering, and a little evasive.

When the other party approached, Jiang Han could smell the turf and the stench of chaos on the girl's body, but it was not obvious.

Oh my god, did she sleep in the wild for a month...... Or in the park...... Jiang Han appeared with a natural smile and asked a little enthusiastically:

“…… Hello, is there anything I can do to help you? ”

There was no response, the other party was like a wounded cat, the black and gray eyes like some kind of crystal were full of worry and fear, and the cracked lips trembled and touched twice, as if it was difficult to say anything, and quickly lowered his head.

This kind of kitten-like performance is just like the children from divorced families that Jiang Han saw in his previous life, the difference is only that this kitten is much more beautiful, although down-and-out but beautiful.

Moreover, it aroused Jiang Han's sympathy for the witch.

“…… I see, please sit down. We met a month ago, right in the park, do you remember? She beckoned the girl to sit down, and beckoned to the waiter to order a pork chop rice.

The best way to talk to strangers is to talk about the person you met there first, so that you can set the stage for what to come...... Jiang Han kept smiling, did not dislike the other party's silence, leaned his face closer, and said enthusiastically:

“…… If you need help, I understand what it's like to be alone and alive in this world as a creature without magic. ”

That's right, before I was reborn into this world, I was an ordinary person with no magical powers...... Jiang Han secretly changed the concept.

Maybe it was her enthusiasm, as well as her defenseless appearance, that made the girl take off a little guard, raise her head cautiously, and quickly lower her head, but the speed of human beings was really not fast in the witch's field of vision, so that Jiang Han could clearly see the slightly shy red on her face, as well as the slightly complicated eyes.

"I ......" Her voice was very soft, with a kind of glutinous rice sound, but it was not the pretentious kind.

Jiang Han nodded and looked at the other party with encouraging eyes.

“…… I need help. The girl spoke, her voice narrowed, as if it were a shame to ask for help.

There is a high probability that the family is from a good background and is very likely to be highly educated...... A girl who was born in the market doesn't feel ashamed just because she looks like a human being...... However, a down-and-out woman from an extraordinary background appeared in the park on the empty island and wandered, and when she heard it, she thought it was a troublesome thing...... Jiang Han kept smiling, and at this time, the pork chop rice was also served.

"Please, hunger and thirst do not allow us to maintain basic decency. This is also the reason why we need to eat, please use it, as a friendship meal after a stranger's acquaintance. Jiang Han smiled at the waiter, and the other party also nodded to her, and his gaze stayed on her face and moved away shyly.

The girl paused for about ten seconds before lowering her head, pulling over the tray, and said in a low and inferior voice:

"Thank you......"

She was very hungry, and she probably hadn't eaten a full meal for a long time, but she didn't look ugly when she ate, and she swallowed slowly in small bites...... Jiang Han looked at it, lowered his head and quickly glanced at the notebook, the technical terms of alchemy are easy to forget, and you need to strengthen your memory from time to time to memorize.