Not a Witch

It's like the birds flying in the sky start to fall, and the fish swimming in the sea start to rise, maybe one day, they will collide head-on.

Chapter 140 Boys and Ghosts

After the college competition was over, the dean of Qiaodun College personally presented the award to him. This old man with gray hair, his body was still majestic, he was wearing a thick armor and cape, and he put one hand on Darcy's shoulder, who was almost unable to stand. Gray pupils looked at the scarred young man.

"very good."

He only said these few words. The old general put the crown in his hand on Darcy's forehead. The shape of the crown was like a sharp sword pointing to the sky, but only the middle sword was particularly straight and long. , with a rhombus-shaped gemstone inlaid in the middle.

"Darcy!"

"Darcy!"

"Darcy!"

At first, it was the cheers of a few students, then all the students of Bridge Pier College, and finally all the students of Emenas.

Perhaps before, Darcy was just a not-so-famous student, but tonight everyone got to know this young man again, the steel-like muscles on his shoulders, the weirdness and deformation of his wrists and ankles caused by over-training, All of them demonstrate their long-term hard work and diligence.

The students weren't just cheering Dalsey for his victory, but for his hard work.Many students present have worked hard to varying degrees, but not every effort will be rewarded, and anxiety and loss often fill their hearts.

But today, Darcy told these students with practical actions and achievements that sweat and hard work are not meaningless, and blood and resources cannot define everything.Although every step is very small, it also has its own unique meaning. The so-called tower of victory is not sudden, but formed by the accumulation of countless small stones.

Among the cheering crowd, Jack also stood up with his companions. This time he did not continue to bury his head in the books, but stared closely at the student wearing a crown on the stage.

I wish I could be like him.

The emotions welling up in my heart include envy, jealousy, warmth and admiration.

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After the awards ceremony of the college competition, the students gradually left.Some senior students flew away directly, while students who were not good at flying queued up quietly waiting for the elevator.

"Night Spirit, wake up." Lorraine Hill shook the sleeping little guy on her lap, and then watched her wake up slowly rubbing her eyes.

"What's the matter, sister Lorraine, ha~" She yawned, as if she hadn't had enough sleep, she stretched her waist greatly.

"Get up, the game is over." Lorraine Hill pinched the little guy's waist, making her body tremble, and then let out a giggle.

"I, I'm up." The body sprang up quickly, and then jumped out of Lorraine Hill's arms. Yeling trotted a few steps on the vacated steps before turning around, and the long twin tails swept Wei Wei beside him. Miya was grabbed by him.

"Let go, Sister Vimiya~" Ye Ling coquettishly begged for mercy, and was lifted up by Bu Mansha behind.

"You're finally willing to wake up, and you pressed someone's knee all night." Bumansha held Yeling firmly, preventing it from moving.

"Woooo, I know I was wrong, so I won't dare to do it next time." Although Yeling is strong, most of her peers can't beat her, but Bumansha is an exception, she can easily defeat her every time.

"Haha, Little Yeling has finally met his nemesis." Lily made a face at Yeling, and then joked.

In this way, the eight girls in the two dormitories stood on the stands where the snowflakes were gradually falling, talking in low voices, and there were a few laughter from time to time, quietly waiting for the crowd in front of the elevator to gradually disperse.

Day two.

After thinking about it for a while, Lorraine Hill decided to visit the injured Ling Xin, and of course, he had to pay attention to changing his identity.

The place for the wounded students to recuperate and receive treatment is in the Qingquan Palace of the Temple College. After inquiring clearly, Lorraine Hill returned to the independent hut and changed into the long skirt worn by Lacey in the past. The white dress is the main body. On the waist and skirt, there are star decorations and hollow patterns, which are elegant and delicate.

Walking through the corridor under the sun and the courtyard with clear spring water, the silver-haired Lorraine Hill walked in the palace. Students in black and white uniforms and temple staff could be encountered from time to time on the road.

Because she was afraid that the other party would not recognize her, she did not bring the pendant and glasses given by Tides today, but went to visit with her original appearance.

The sun shines on the soft and dreamy face. Under the silver hair are blue and transparent eyes like the sky. Accompanied by his footsteps, the white shoes on his slender legs seem to walk in people's hearts. Ripples and ripples.

"Who is that girl?"

"It's so beautiful."

"Is this an angel?"

......

The whispered discussions and discussions were accompanied by curious eyes, sneaking glances from time to time, which made Lorraine Hill feel helpless in his heart. If he knew it, he would have put on his glasses first, and then he could take them off when the time comes, but there are a lot of people here. I'm afraid that changing his appearance rashly will cause more attention and riots.

Let's do this first.She quickened her pace, turned a few corners, and inquired about the location of Ling Xin.

"Hello, can I ask Zaina, the student who was injured in the college competition yesterday?" Lorraine Hill asked a nun in a black uniform.

"Are you going to visit them? Please go that way." The nun pointed in a direction.

"Thank you."

Lorraine Hill walked to the other side. This is a corridor in the palace. There are gems blooming above the head, illuminating the ground. Next to them are doors with room numbers written on them. It can be seen that most of the people here are It's all casualties.

There were not many people in the corridor, and occasionally students from other colleges could be seen, probably coming to visit injured friends.

"Excuse me."

A young man in a light green robe quickly walked by, his left hand was bandaged, and the leather bag slung across his waist almost scratched Lorraine Hill's wrist, but she deftly dodged it.

"Sorry, sorry, very sorry."

"I'm really sorry, because it's urgent."

The student hurriedly bowed, and Lorraine Hill said he didn't care, then he also walked away quickly and continued to walk outside.

When the student walked through the corridors and halls to the fountain courtyard with few pedestrians, his footsteps slowed down.

"Erro, did you meet an angel just now?" A slightly frightened and trembling voice came from his purse.

"Angel?" The young Erro opened his leather bag and looked at the ghost hovering in the glass bottle. It seemed to be an old man.

"No...wait a minute, if you're talking about that girl, that kind of appearance can indeed be called an angel."

The young man in the green robe recalled the silver-haired girl he bumped into just now. Although he only had a quick glance, he was still very impressed.

"I'm not talking about the appearance, I'm talking about the real angel." The ghost in the bottle looked around nervously, making some passers-by look curiously, and then continued to walk away.

In Temple Academy, where there are many angel sequences and necromancer sequences, ghosts are not uncommon, but it is a little strange that this one will be locked in a bottle.

"No way, an angel is at least a Sequence 8 existence. If anyone in the academy is most likely to be an angel, that is the beautiful head of the academy."

"No, no, no, I should be talking about a higher level, or a few levels of angels." The ghost was a little anxious, and then asked the boy to put his ear close.

"Just now I perceived an extremely pure soul in the leather bag, which is undoubtedly the characteristic of an angel, and it may be the highest-level angel. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Could it be a mistake?" The boy said hesitantly.

"How is it possible! Are you doubting the great Soders? I was the great wizard of the Mercury Dynasty during my lifetime, and I also experienced the disaster of chaos. I have really seen angels." Ghost felt that his self-esteem was offended.

"Okay, okay, don't brag about your wonderful past anymore. I think you should reflect on the fact that, as the top wizard of the Mercury Dynasty, I was easily defeated by him in the same grade as Darcy. .”

"Didn't you say that my talent is rare to see in a hundred years? Alas, it makes me happy for nothing."

Although the young man said this, he wasn't really angry, but he just wanted to confuse this matter. He had more important things to do, and he didn't want to get involved with the angel. He looked for the trail of the angel just now.

"Do you have any dreams, boy? Think about how prosperous the Mercury Dynasty was at the time, taking the world as its own responsibility, and suppressing the chaotic vortex everywhere."

"I don't know that later people are not as good as crabs, and later they have to lure angels to the lower realm..."

"Stop, stop, stop... I still have things to do." The boy was about to put the bottle into his purse again.

"Come on, do you know what the lower realm of angels means? Chaos disaster..." His voice was covered by the sealed leather bag, and the boy walked out quickly again

Chapter 140 Restoration and Healing

Walking through the marble-floored corridor, passing 7-8 wounded lounges, Lorraine Hill finally found the room where Suzuki was. It wasn't the name or sign written on the door, but the voice of Lan Lier coming from behind the door. The sound made her identify the room.

"Ling Xin, you must get well soon, otherwise no one will cook for me, no one will help me cover the quilt at night, and no one will wake me up." Lan Lier comforted her good friend, although listening to I feel like hitting someone.

"Lanli, you're holding my leg." Ling Xin's voice also came from the room.

dong dong——

Lorraine Hill knocked on the door, and the inside suddenly became quiet, and after a while, the door slowly opened, revealing the situation inside.

There are two single beds in the lounge. The brown wooden bed is carved with patterns, telling some fairy tales, showing a bit of warmth and innocence. The surrounding walls are warm yellow wood grain. Two irregular wooden grooves spread out, inside which were planted drooping orange flowers, shaped like large morning glory, exuding a thin fragrance.The fragrance of this flower is said to repel mosquitoes and has a mild sedative effect, which can relieve the pain and tension of the sick.

Ling Xin was lying on the wooden bed next to the door, covered with a light green soft quilt, and on the other bed lay a black-haired girl, because she fell asleep sideways, she couldn't see her face, and she was standing on the other bed. Besides Lanli at the door, there was no one else in the room.

Lan Li who opened the door looked at Lorraine Hill in surprise, blinked, and then pulled the silver-haired girl in.

"Ling Xin, let's see who's here." Lan Lier pulled Lorraine Hill in as if claiming credit and let him sit where she was originally sitting.

After sitting down, Lorraine Hill looked at the girl on the hospital bed. Her healthy and dark skin was a little pale at the moment, but her expression was stable.

"Lacey, long time no see, have you also come to Emenas to go to school?" Ling Xin said with a smile, but her tone was a little weaker than before.

"Well, I'm sorry that I was busy in the first half of the year, so I didn't come to see you." Lorraine Hill felt a little embarrassed, was he a little too much, obviously coming to school for a long time, maybe he didn't want to trouble too many people by nature?

"It's nothing, just come, little Lacey." Standing behind her back, Lan Li wrapped her arms around Lacey's shoulders, and said with a little joy.

"You're not familiar with the school when you first came, so it's normal that you won't be able to find us for a while." Ling Xin was very understanding and helped Lacey to excuse.

"In the future, you can come to Lan Li and me if you don't understand anything, or if you have troubles. Although she looks a little unreliable, she is not stupid." Ling Xin smiled slightly as she said.

"Wuwu, Ling Xin said I look stupid." Lan Lier wiped her eyes and pretended to cry, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, because her friend could still make fun of her. Not talking made her anxious.

Then Lorraine Hill asked about Lingxin's physical condition. Lanli said that although the dean of the Temple College had treated her and reconnected her wrist, it might not be as flexible as before. It was about 98 points and 100 points. Although the gap is not big, it is a bit regrettable after all.

"Can I have a look?" Lorraine Hill said at this time the most important purpose of the trip. After practicing the Angel Sequence, she has never had the opportunity to test her healing ability. This time, she also wanted to see if she could help. busy.

Lan Li tilted her head and asked curiously, "Isn't Lacey a demon sequence?"

Ling Xin stretched out her hand without hesitation.

Lorraine Hill held that smooth wrist, closed his eyes, and perceived it carefully.Among the two talents she has, the stars are still unclear, and she can't actively activate them, but the other talent about the sky and the wind has always helped her a lot.In terms of the subtlety of perception, she far surpasses others.

Amazing!

The blood vessels and nerve connections of Lingxin's wrist slowly emerged in Lorraine Hill's consciousness. If she hadn't known that she had been injured, Lorraine Hill could hardly notice the abnormality, and had to lament the strength of the dean of the temple. It's almost seamless.

However, there are still weak breaks, but these nerves and blood vessels are too small.

After a while, Lorraine Hill opened his eyes, and Lan Li squatted curiously opposite her, with her hands resting on her cheeks. Seeing her eyes open, she immediately asked, "How is it? Ling Xin's injury shouldn't be serious."

Lorraine Hill nodded, and said: "The treatment is very good, and the healing can only be accelerated a little." She didn't dare to speak too much.

"Can you let me try?" Lorraine Hill turned to look at Ling Xin.

"Lacey, try it if you want." The girl leaning against the head of the bed nodded slightly.

After getting an affirmative answer, Lorraine blinked, and the pure white magic power rose from the palm of his hand, and then slowly condensed, like drops of water, dripping on Ling Xin's wrist, and slowly rotating around the wrist.