Laurie. Leon, a witch with excellent blood and rigorous training.

She is excellent in spell warfare, beautiful in appearance, and very rich because of her work, well, as a witch who has temporarily left the family and does not obtain resources from the family's funds, she is very rich.

But today, she was hummed three times in a row by a petite and cute witch......

"Hahaha, what did you say? You said you wanted a honey potion? Hahaha. ”

Her companion, the equally noble Oriental Witch Zhao Hongsleeve, almost fell off the gray eagle with laughter.

As demon hunters, their mount is the Grey Eagle, which provides magical shields and flies extremely fast, a giant earth eagle that attracts the attention of many witches.

The corners of Laurie's mouth twitched, and she rode the gray eagle, wanting to reply with a 'hum', but the cute appearance of the petite witch flashed in her mind, and ...... Ahem, there is also a height of 145cm, and a figure with a minimum D......

As a demon hunter, good visual ability is a must.

She couldn't help but glance back at the small alchemy shop, the decoration was quite beautiful and stylish.

Seeing her expression, Miss Zhao Hongsleeve said with bad intentions:

"You want to be polite? That alchemist witch must be cute, right? ”

“… Scold. Laurie led the pioneer to lift the gray eagle into the air, and Zhao Hongsleeve took off a little behind.

The Demon Hunter has the right to take off and land whenever and wherever he wants, which is a law enforcement authority that needs to be applied for for by the Metropolitan Police Department Witch, and a permanent permission for the Demon Hunter Witch.

Riding the gray eagle and bathing in the moonlight, Laurie felt soothed, and there was also a sense of calm beauty when she looked at the natural and mysterious Xuenan Lake Sky Island.

Later, this mood was broken by Zhao Hongsleeve, who caught up.

This lively companion is an outlier among demon hunters, sociable, loves to chat, and wears makeup...... Oh my God, a demon hunter who loves makeup, why don't you apply for Josephine's private army? Laurie. Leon slandered in his heart, but he didn't say anything, because Zhao Hongsleeve, as a Chinese witch, has alchemy, and is a rare 'auxiliary' among demon hunters.

The nature of the task of demon hunters determines that they cannot recruit auxiliary witches, they must be able to 'fight', and who can fight witches?

Oh, Angelet knows milk, and Erin knows milk, but who can afford these two?

"No kidding...... What is the quality of that alchemist's medicine? Zhao Hongsleeve controlled the gray eagle to be parallel to her.

They have a mana link between them, and they can chat with each other even when flying at high altitudes and high speeds.

Laurie. Leon took out the potion with both hands, wrapped the bottle with magic power, and sensed it:

"It's better, it's better than I expected."

They marched all the way to the south, passing through the empty island with many witches, and came to the rare marine area, the Dragon Sea.

The ocean was first known for raising large numbers of dragons, but later became famous for a huge maelstrom leading to the ghost realm.

The Grey Eagle landed on the Sky Island in front of the Soul Vortex, a wild, off-access sanctuary.

But for demon hunters, it's an open area.

Laurie. Leon looked around, crouched down on the ground and carved a spell.

She looked up at the grand whirlpool, the passage to the ghost realm, and was silent for a moment:

"Make a protective charm, and a camouflage charm."

"Red Sleeves, are you ready for your clothes?"

Zhao Hongsleeve flicked the platinum cloak and pulled out two garment bags from the void.

The demon hunter of the East smiled and said:

"Be prepared, but do you really want to conduct a private search? Offend those ghosts. ”

"There's always something to do, sister." Laurie stood up and unbuckled her cloak.

The moment the white-gold cloak fell to the ground, it was as if it had melted, and it 'melted' into the ground.

What kind of intrigue is going on in the ghost castle must be discovered...... Ghost witches are not well-behaved witches, and their desire for the essence of life, and the form of existence of the superior body that is essentially a resentful spirit, make their happiness to create pain...... It's fine if it's only for creatures from another world......

Laurie's face was expressionless, and dozens of thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant.

Her colleague shook his head and said:

"Our task is to fight, to hunt, to hunt...... Instead of probing, my sister. ”

"It's because they didn't think we'd investigate that our line of work had the opportunity to explore the news." Laurie is quite optimistic, as experienced demon hunters, they have a lot of ways to sneak in.

Between the psychological misunderstandings of the witches, there is indeed a high probability of success.

Even if she fails, Laurie doesn't think the ghost castle will keep them, especially in ...... In the case of internal response.

Speaking of Neiying, Laurie felt a little weird, their demon hunter's Neiying had already climbed to the quasi-upper level of the ghost castle, and she only needed to accumulate a little more, cough, maybe she could become one of the 16 witches who decided the decision of the ghost castle.

It's a pity that the chaotic nature of the ghost witch makes the higher-ups not know what each other is doing.

This kind of chaos is also an important reason why the International Witch Agency focuses on them.

Of course, the International Witch Mechanism has a similar mess, causing underground witchers to often go into their own hands...... It's not, Laurie. After Leon reported it, he and his colleagues rode the gray eagle over to find out the information, and it can only be said that the witches laugh at each other's confusion, and the eldest sister can't laugh at the second sister.

……

……

“… I thought demon hunters were all fair and fair! ”

“… I didn't expect that there would be people who wanted to use honey potions to soak girls in that team! ”

“… Literally, it completely erased my impression of the world's No. 1 elite! ”

In the Witch's House, Jiang Han kept talking to Priscia, drinking cocktails as she spoke.

She puffed out her face, glanced at the witches who were celebrating because of her treat, and memorized the big drinks such as Tang Wen, Lin Liwan, and Chai Ying.

Next time, I won't kill you!

… Thinking of the lost money, Jiang Han's face became more and more puffed, and he was a little aggrieved if he wanted to relax.

Miss Priscia was wearing a beautiful long-sleeved casual dress with yellow flowers and blue trim on a white background, propped her elbows on the table, supported her face with her hands, and said with a smile:

"Heck, there are people like this who have infiltrated demon hunters. I'm quite familiar with this unit, and I've got to know them...... Ha. ”

Miss Ghost nodded her lips cutely, made a 'haa' expression and said with a sudden realization:

"It's been almost twelve years, almost four or three years...... I don't know if the witch I knew at the time is still working in the witcher, hah. ”

"Heh, hehe...... It's been twelve years, haven't you contacted people? Jiang Han grunted and drank another cocktail.

Priscia shook her head again, looked up for a few seconds, and shook her head with a silly smile:

"Hahaha, no."

MDZZ…… The ghost witch's concept of time is really unreliable, 12 years for a creature like a witch who loves to run, maybe 30 jobs have changed, and the demon hunter probably doesn't have any old employees, right...... Jiang Han hiccuped slowly, and suddenly glared at Prisia seriously, his face bulging, and he bit his lip:

"You won't come to me for twelve years?"

"Huh?" Priscia blinked.

Gollum took another sip of cocktail, and Jiang Han said richly:

"The friendship between ghost witches is really plastic, isn't it good friends if you don't find someone for twelve years?"

Priscia's heart was wronged, she blinked again, and murmured:

"Well, I don't want to look for you for 12 years now......"

"Not now!" Jiang Han raised his voice and said angrily, "So you have thought about it in the future?" ”

Priscia was stunned, although she had seen witches in the chaotic period unreasonable, but she had never seen witches who were unreasonable enough to take the 'conviction of guilt'.

The witch's house was filled with merry laughter.

Cen Jing walked over and rubbed Jiang Han's long hair and said with a smile:

"You have so many ideas."

Jiang Han shook his head, slapped Cen Jing's hand away, and thought seriously:

Goo-go

… Hiccup, I have a point!

The witch's blood is indeed easy to get up, and Jiang Han grunted and drank another cup.

His head cooled, and Jiang Han heard Cen Jing being polite with Priscia.

"Miss Priscia, I've heard of you, I like your songs very much......" Cen Jing smiled and took out her notebook and asked for an autograph.

"Miss Cen Jing, I've always heard Jiang Han mention you, saying that you are very beautiful...... Heh, Jiang Han is also very cute. Priscia smiled gracefully and politely.

You're pretty, she's cute...... Meaning I'm not pretty enough? Jiang Han felt that his head was heating up again, and he couldn't help but snort softly, turned around, and dried up in one gulp with a large cocktail.

Recently, the business has made a lot of money, and she has drunk a few glasses happily.

I really got the amount of alcohol I was drinking...... Jiang Han dangled his legs, and his boots kept touching the bar, knocking and knocking.

She half-squinted, yawned softly, and snorted unceremoniously at Qin Shunying, who was smiling.

Turning to the left, Prisia was still chatting with a sunny smile, and turning to the right, Cen Jing was also talking to Priscia with a gentle smile.

… Laugh and laugh! XNMN！ It's called facial paralysis in disguise, you know!

Jiang Han pursed his lips, knocked the wine glass on the bar, and said to the store manager in a soft and floating voice:

"One more ......"

She felt the voice float, so she wowed, coughed, kept her ladylike demeanor, and said leisurely:

“… One more drink! ”

Store Manager Qin grabbed her little paw and rubbed it, and the technique was very skillful.

"You've drunk a little too much today...... the store manager said with a smile.

Laugh again! Laugh again!

Jiang Han glared at the face of the store manager, and once again puffed up her anger, she said calmly:

"Give me a drink, or I'll smash your shop!" Ulla! ”

Qin Shunying raised her eyebrows, but said obediently:

"Okay, is it still fruit wine?"

"Uh-huh! Watermelon, I want watermelon, it reminds me, I think of the moon! The moon grows watermelons, cluck! Jiang Han remembered what Agatha coaxed to say 'Moon Watermelon', and became angry again in happiness.

And the great witch! Bragging about not playing drafts......

Qin Shunying nodded, bartended at the bar, opened a bottle of vodka, silently glanced at Jiang Han who was 'I'm not drunk', poured watermelon juice into it silently, blended it, and added two slices of mint to it.

"Sister Han, your juice cocktail." She pushed it over, based on the store manager's many years of experience, a witch like Sister Han will only be annoying when she is half drunk, and she will sleep directly when she is suffocated in one breath, which is cute.

Jiang Han picked up the wine glass, sniffed it, it felt very fragrant, and drank it in one gulp.

The next second, the brain went blank.

She lay limply on the bar, breathing like a small animal.