She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 3



[original gem] (quality 132, excellent black iron)

(because he perfectly retained most of his power while collecting, he got a bonus. Unfortunately, limited by his low noumenon power, he only reached the excellent black iron level.)

Looking at the explanation in the system, loranthal understood the classification of the sequence. Generally speaking, sequence 1 = stone, sequence 2 = black iron, sequence 3 = bronze, sequence 4 = silver, sequence 5 = gold, sequence 6 = pearl, sequence 7 = coral, sequence 8 = crystal, sequence 9 = epic, sequence 10 = deity.

Then the quality is divided into the same as ability.

Quality 0-50, incomplete

Quality 51-100, ordinary

Quality 101-200, excellent

Quality 201-300, excellent

Quality 301-500, rare

Quality 501-800, perfect

Quality 801-1000, legend

Quality 1000 +, myth

At the same level, some will be more excellent, such as rare bronze > excellent bronze > bronze > incomplete bronze.

The original gem, which can be used to cultivate extraordinary sequence, is also the material needed in many props, rituals and potions.

After packing the jewel, Lorraine Hill turned to look for some dead wood to make a fire before dark.

The figure with silver hair, wearing a pure white dress, shuttles easily in the forest like a sprite.

Is this?

In a corner of the forest, the girl suddenly stopped. A broken stone tablet was inserted obliquely in front of a big tree. It was covered with weeds all around. A ray of sunlight came through the gap of the tree crown and shone on the mossy stone tablet, showing a faint sense of holiness.

Lorraine Hill approached this rusty stone tablet. It should have been engraved with exquisite patterns and characters, but now most of them have been corroded and can't be seen clearly. It should have been built a long time ago.

Under the merciless washing of time, the girl still felt that there was a slight mana flowing under the stone tablet. It's very weak. Even she felt it when she was close.

Carefully dig away the soil in front of the stone, a rusty brass box appeared in front of her.

Flip the button on the box and open it. Inside is a red flannel with a purple gem and a blue butterfly hairpin.

The hairpin is made of blue crystal and gold metal. The style is very exquisite.

[inherited gem] (quality 454, rare crystal): a gem inheriting memory and knowledge, which contains the thoughts and expectations of the previous generation. Maybe you can use it.

Before she picked up the thing, the gem burst into light, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of Lorraine hill.

The figure was as like as two peas in a dark purple dress, with black hair on the waist, a lace hat on the head, and a hairpin with the same hairpin. She gave Lorraine hill a slight smile and then a slight salute.

"Hello, future destiny."

Lorraine Hill realized that this figure had no entity, just the image that the owner had left in advance, because her eyes seemed to be looking at herself. In fact, there was a slight gap in her eyes, which ordinary people could not detect, but it was so obvious in her eyes.

"My name is trinasha. I'm a witch in the second era. Don't be afraid. I'm dead. It's just my illusion."

The witch, who had already disappeared in time, had no sadness on her face, but a calm peace.

"I left this phantom before I died. I still ask Daisy to help me do it. I don't know if she is still alive. After all, witches live a long life."

The witch's face showed a nostalgic smile, and then continued.

"Maybe I have experienced too many joys and sorrows, and the familiar people around me dissipate one by one. Realizing that my time was running out, I decided to go back to the forest where I lived as a child and spend the last part of my life here alone. "

"But I think that I have no children or students, so it's hard to avoid a trace of regret. So I left some of my experience in the hope that someone selected by fate will open it in the future. Thinking of this, I feel very happy, so I finally asked a younger generation to help me, leaving this gem and my hairpin

"The use of heritage gems is very simple. Just hold it in your hand and feel it gently. That hairpin has my magic power. You can take it out in case of danger."

Magic girl? Lorraine hill was surprised but expected. After all, this is a magnificent magic world.

[Trina Sha's butterfly hairpin] (quality 482, rare EPIC): Trina Sha puts her unique magic on this hairpin before she dies. It can be worn( Usage (3 / 3)

It's amazing that Lorraine Hill picked up the jewel and hairpin and suddenly noticed something. She quickly opened the flannelette in the box and saw a note slowly dissipating and turning into powder. If she didn't open it in time, I'm afraid she would never know what was written on it.

Unfortunately, Lorraine Hill didn't know the words above, so he had to remember them first.

Just now, she can understand the words of the phantom, not because she can understand the language of the world, but because it is a kind of information directly sent out by the soul consciousness, which can be understood by any intelligent creature in theory.

Back at the rest point, it was dark. Lorraine Hill lit the firewood and sat on the stone beside the campfire.

When the original gem hit the pebble, it really produced a tiny spark. Looking back on the attempt, the girl could not help clapping for her wit.

Although it's only half a day since I woke up, it seems that it's been a long time. The night in the mountains is cool.

The girl sat by the fire, quietly staring at the scarlet flame, looking at the flame shaking slightly in the night wind, occasionally heard the crackling sound of wood burning.

Bright firelight reflected in the pupil, Lorraine Hill unconsciously recalled his life, do not know how his parents will leave, heart and some sad, her previous life is just an ordinary person, naturally not called Lorraine hill, but came to this world, who do not know, and then called the name has no great significance.

Memories are always so beautiful under the filter of time. However, indulging in the past that can never be returned will only increase sadness and sadness. She has realized this for a long time since she graduated and entered the society.

Once a childhood playmate, vowed to be together forever, good friends, slowly no longer contact, even meet will only feel a strange. We have experienced totally different lives for more than ten years. Why do we expect each other and ourselves to be the same.

No, I began to think about these unhappy things again. I don't have the red listening software.

The girl patted herself on the cheek and shook her head.