Chapter 144 Grandparents
The woman who appeared in front of Cheese looked like she was only in her twenties, probably not much older than the Master and Elsa. And even Cheese, who usually deals with inhuman beings,
From the perspective of people without any normal sense of aesthetics, this woman can be regarded as a well-deserved beauty. The same golden hair on the head of Heather, known as the Hammer Rose, makes people feel like
It is as dazzling as the sun, but when it grows on this lady, it makes people suddenly feel as if they are seeing an autumn wheat field, as fertile and full of hope. A pair of dark brown eyes, but not as deep as cheese's eyes,
On the contrary, it makes people feel at ease and at ease. This woman has a natural aura about her body. If the mage could describe this feeling in one word, it would be that she looks like spring.
And even if the spring lady looked at Cheese with an expression that was not friendly, it would be difficult for the mage to feel disgust or other negative feelings. On the contrary, a somewhat resentful feeling appeared in Cheese's heart. Seeing that,
Cheese didn't know how to react for a moment, then
The woman didn't know whether she was angry or funny, but she turned her head and let out a short sigh, then stretched out her hand to pull the cheese into the house from the doorstep. But after pulling the mage into the room, the woman came out from
Cheese walked to the door beside him.
The mage's eyes followed the other person's figure and turned back to the outside of the house. He saw that the candles that were burning quietly on the steps had been extinguished at some point. And this lady was relighting these candles. She was a little rough.
Maybe she pulled Cheese into the house just because the mage blocked her path to light candles.
"So I'm saying that you wizards are a little too rough in your actions. Although these candles are just cheap ones on the street for a handful of copper coins, the kindling that makes them burn must be griffin oil! You know
How much does it cost to light the candle?" The spring-like woman complained while lighting the candle. But even her complaining voice was still intoxicating.
"Of course I know that griffin oil can only be refined from the tail of a griffin, because usually wild griffins do not have enough fat to refine the oil. Although I heard that some people have recently tried to cultivate griffins artificially, but they have not been able to obtain the oil.
The result was not good. So..."
"So don't say anything. Give me ten gold coins first!" The woman who had finished lighting the fire closed the door and returned to the cheese. She stretched out a hand towards the mage, as if she would not let the cheese unless she got the money.
The moving posture. And although the mage knew that the value of the gryphon oil consumed just to light the candle should not reach ten gold coins, but now that he had something to ask for, he could not accuse the other lion of speaking loudly.
Helpless, Cheese could only take out his wallet from his arms, but he soon realized that in order to avoid attracting unnecessary attention today, he still did not wear his usual gray robe, so the money in the mage's wallet now
I'm afraid it's not enough to pay the share of ten gold coins.
"That's all I have now. I'll give you the rest next time." Cheese handed his money bag to the other person's outstretched hand. For some reason, the mage suddenly felt like he had been robbed.
"Humph." After weighing the money bag in her hand, the woman showed an expression that said "Let's just do this for today." Then she turned and walked towards the room, "Come in, grandma has been waiting for you for a long time. Be careful not to move to either side.
Look, especially don't look at the painting on the wall, I'll really go crazy if you damage that one too."
Cheese's eyes twitched when he heard the name "grandma", which meant that if nothing else happened, the woman in front of him should be the youngest in the three-person witch group.
Following the woman into the room, what Cheese saw was a long and narrow corridor. Every few steps on both sides of this corridor, there were gold candlesticks as tall as a person to provide lighting, and on the walls in the interval were hung some seemingly
Even with expensive oil paintings, occasionally there will be a door with no apparent purpose appearing on both sides.
Know where it leads. Even if you don't use magic to change your field of vision, Cheese can still feel the abnormal energy from the candlesticks and oil paintings on both sides. This may be the reason why the other party reminds him not to watch rashly. After all, this kind of priceless visit
Even if it is a witch, it would be a little troublesome to add sex props.
As the two of them walked in this corridor, Cheese could be sure that the place they were walking in was definitely not the inside of the building seen from the outside. It was obvious that he was taken into some special space when he passed the door.
Among them. Although it is not ruled out that the other party will lead him around in circles.
Possible, but judging from the impatient expression on the woman's face, this guess is not very likely. After passing the fifteenth door that Cheese remembered silently in his mind, the woman leading the way finally stopped.
He pushed open a door decorated with a sheepskin and walked in.
Cheese followed the other party into this room. At the same time, he also noticed that there should be many rooms deep in this corridor, because the mage has not yet seen the end of the corridor. This is really an interesting phenomenon, because most witches
He doesn't run his own residence very deliberately, at least he won't set up so many defense agencies and expand it like this.
A large space. And the residence of this witch group... is seriously marked out in every sense. This is a good thing, because it means that the energy of this witch group may be far beyond Cheese's expectations, but this is also a bad thing, because
This also means that these witches may have worshiped certain taboos in exchange for such a wealthy living environment.
"What, are there just the two of you? I thought all three of you would come out." Cheese said after seeing the scene in the room. The place where the mage walked in looked like the inside of a forest cabin, with the walls covered
It is made of logs, and the only stone part of the house is probably the burning fireplace. This makes cheese a
For a moment, I had some suspicion that this was the home of the wolf witch Louise. However, although the architectural style was somewhat similar, the decoration of this room was much better than that of the old woman who lived in the Iron Castle slum. It was inlaid with precious metals.
The beautifully decorated coffee table and the curtains made of precious silk all reflect the wealth and elegant taste of the owner of the house.
There was only one person sitting in the room, and that was a middle-aged woman wearing a bright red dress. Although she was a middle-aged woman, her appearance had not faded yet. Instead, she was leading the way with a 30% similar appearance.
When you get close to her, she brings out a different mature charm.
.But even if you don’t look at the appearance, you can easily see the blood relationship between these two ladies. Their heads are so similar. And if the woman who opened the door for cheese looks like spring, then the one in front of me
Women are like autumn, representing abundant harvest and quiet rest.
"My daughter still has something to say to the friend who came with you. After all, that person stole something from her many years ago, which made her sad for a long time. As for coming with you
There is another young gentleman. He is sleeping soundly in the next room. I think it is better not to let him know what we are going to talk about tonight." The lady in red dress said, while inviting Cheese to come to the room.
Sit down at the table.
Cheese noticed that there were two teapots on the table, one close to him and one close to the other side. An unpleasant magic power emanated from the teapot close to the other side.
"You can't leave the soup anymore, madam?" the mage sat opposite the lady in red dress and said. Since the other party's attitude towards him was not as rude as the previous one, the cheese changed his words.
"It's not your turn to care!" The spring-like woman reprimanded, but was stopped by another person.
"I hope you will forgive my granddaughter's rudeness. Her mother and I are not good at managing money. She is in charge of the family's livelihood, so now she is a bit concerned about the loss of money." said the lady in red dress.
Then he continued, "As for me... what you said is correct. I have
I am too old to be far away from the soup pot, and I have not even seen the world outside this house for many years. So your visit makes me feel very gratified. At this old age, I can still
It’s such a rare comfort to see your magic surging and shining.”
"You don't look as old as you described, madam. In my eyes, you are still beautiful." Of course, Cheese knew that the witch hidden under the skin of this middle-aged woman was probably a witch who had lived for who knows how long.
Living corpses shaped like dead branches, witches have been looking for ways to extend their lives for generations to make up for their short lifespans. Under this premise, although they have to pay a lot of money,
Price, but such a witch with abundant resources has obviously managed to live longer than she should have. But this cannot prevent him from complimenting the other person's appearance. This has nothing to do with anything else. It is purely a matter of respect between spellcasters. In many cases,
Chapter completed!