Chapter 32: Will there be a hatchet at the end?!

At this moment, it has entered the depths of winter, the forest has been covered with heavy snow, the snow is several feet thick, and the animals have basically entered hibernation except for a few few.

The howling cold wind blew through the forest, blowing the snow off the branches one by one, making the snow deeper, and gradually, the hole of a large tree was gradually buried by the snow.

Inside the tree hole.

A spacious lobby is filled with warmth that is the opposite of the cold weather outside, and the fireplace in the lobby is blazing, lighting up the surroundings and warming the entire lobby. But the amazing thing is that the flame burns out of thin air, there is no matter at all, the flame just burns, there is no medium.

The purple witch sat near the fireplace in a purple nightgown, seemingly looking seriously at the book in her hand. A handsome man with blond hair sat in a rocking chair, as if reading something.

"Well, that's a novelty idea." Ashmida sat leisurely in the rocking chair, his thighs covered with this magic book, all kinds of jerky and difficult words in it seemed to ordinary people to be like ghost drawings, he gently brushed the pages with his right hand, his keen sense of touch allowed him to sketch the arrangement of words in his mind, the content of the book made Ashmida nod from time to time, sometimes admiring and sometimes silent.

Pache on the side of the "........." looked at Ashmida's demeanor very nervously, seeing his appreciative expression, Pache felt excited, and seeing him silent, Pache felt panicked.

"Smack!"

"Huh~~" After a while, Ashmida closed the book and stretched.

"Mr. Shi, how, how?" Pache on the side asked nervously, she looked at Ashmida's lips very nervously, for fear that bad comments would come out of his mouth.

"Well, Pache your point of view is very new, very bold, and most importantly very feasibility." After pondering for a while, Ashmida gave a positive evaluation, and he said with admiration on his face: "If you combine the interconnection between gold, wood, water, fire, earth, sun and moon, and the seven rays, the practicality and breadth of magic will become considerable. ”

"Pache is really talented, worthy of the most talented witch of all time as little Remi said." Ashmida praised Patchouli, and was really surprised at first for Patchouli's proposal of the Seven Dawn Magic, what a bold idea! Completely different from Europa's mainstream black and white magic at the moment, Pache can be said to be the first!

"Where, where." Pache blushed when she heard Ashmida's bold compliment, and even though she knew that Ashmida's eyes couldn't see, she still covered her flushed face with a book.

It has been 50 years since Ashmida began to treat Flandora. During this period, Patchouli's attitude towards Ashmida changed from wariness and dissatisfaction to respect and worship. She was deeply impressed by the huge amount of knowledge and superb realm of Ashamida, although Ashamida did not know much about magic, but one law can be used, and ten thousand laws can be used. With the realm of Ashmida at this moment, he can quickly understand the essence of magic with a little understanding of magic: a technique that uses spiritual power to urge the free elements in the outside world and control them to achieve a specific effect.

Patchouli sometimes encountered some problems and asked Ashmida to solve their doubts, and after Ashmida understood the situation, he usually did not answer directly, but guided him to find the answer by himself. This method has benefited Patchouli a lot, and her magic level has improved by leaps and bounds. This was very pleasing to Remilia and the little devil, Remilia felt that Ashmida was biased, and the little devil was simply jealous that Ashmida could be alone with Pacouli, and usually the little devil would be sent out at this time.

"Hehe, hmm!" Ashmida smiled slightly, and just as he was about to say something, a red figure rushed into his arms with lightning speed, and the impact on his abdomen interrupted Ashmida's words, and the chair began to sway because of the impact.

"Sister?!" Pache looked intently and saw a cute little blonde girl lying in Ashmida's arms, rubbing his chest affectionately.

"Big brother~~" Flandoralu's lovely voice came into Ashmida's ears, making him smile helplessly.

"Fran, have you done your homework today?" Ashmida doted on Flandrodew's position, let her sit in his arms, and affectionately tidied up Fran's hair that was slightly messy because of the action just now, and then reluctantly added: "Fran, do you want the old man and grandpa to know?" ”

"Fran has recited the Great Compassion Mantra 5 times seriously today!!" Flandrew raised her hands in the air, her face full of 'come and praise me' expression, and her big innocent eyes looked at Ashmida's closed eyes, completely ignoring Ashmida's words.

"Alas~~ yes, yes, Fran is the most well-behaved." Ashmida sighed helplessly, then gently touched Fran's little head wearing a soft hat, and said dotingly.

"Hee-hee~~" Fran narrowed her eyes with pleasure, and her curved little mouth revealed two cute tiger teeth.

"Fran!! Don't run around in the hallways! At this time, hurried footsteps came from outside the lobby door, and then Remilia stepped into the lobby quickly, and saw Flandall in Ashmida's arms. My sister has been able to control her own reason since she recited the meditation mantra with Ashamida every day, although her ability is not well controlled, but after 50 years of hard work, at least she will not be manipulated by power and fall into a rampage.

However, there is also a sequelae, that is, Flandoro is pestering Ashmida more and more, and she doesn't listen to her sister's words anymore!

"Cut~" Flandrew saw Remilia, grimaced at her, and then buried her face in Ashmida's arms, absorbing the faint fragrance of Ashmida's body with attachment.

"Fran!!" Remilia was immediately furious, rushed to Ashmida, and stretched out her hands to pull Flandoro from Ashmida's arms: "Come down! Can't be so rude!! ”

"Don't! Fran don't! Fran clung to Ashmida's clothes, but refused to come down.

"Get down!"

"Don't!"

"Come down!!"

"Don't!!"

Ashmida had no choice but to hold her forehead, the relationship between the two sisters really made the people around her cry and laugh, obviously the sister cares about the younger sister very much, and the younger sister also cares about the elder sister, but the sister's way of expressing concern is always too rigid, and the younger sister likes to bully the elder sister to express her love for her sister.

"Hehehe~~" Pache on the side saw the joyful interaction between the sisters as usual, and couldn't help covering the lower half of her face with a book, only some gloating laughter faintly came from behind the book.

"Alas, little Remi, Fran, you, Purple?!" Ashmida was about to say something to stop Flandoro and Remilia when she suddenly looked puzzled, and a scene shocked Pache happened, a strange gap with bows on both sides and eyes suddenly appeared in the lobby, and the sound of clackling footsteps gradually came from the gap.

PS:Now since the blood flower launched this fandom writers' alliance,,A lot of authors who know each other get together and complain about each other.,It's really fun.,Especially the passion between the village chief and the number Ji.,And H Lori's H cup.。 Especially today, a group of people are teasing H Lori, what a joy~~ (tea)

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