"I don't think it's possible. It's too remote and too crowded. You can't even see the sun."
"What about this piece?"
"I feel good about it, but my wallet doesn't feel good about it."
"Then look at this again?"
"All in all, this is pretty good, but it's too lively. My junior sister is afraid of strangers. Is there a quieter place?"
"That......"
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Originally, Dorothy thought that with the help of Alice, a local snake, it would be a matter of minutes to find a place for the club to reside, but now that they had spent most of the day running, the group could not find a site that they wanted.
"Sister, you are too picky, can't you just make do with it a little bit?"
Because they were tired, the group of people casually found a drink shop on the roadside to rest for a while. Little Alice looked at her picky sister speechlessly and said this.
"Can you blame me? It's not because those places always have all kinds of problems. This is the choice of the club's residence. It is the place where everyone will often live together in the future. This must be chosen carefully, not casually, otherwise
It’s not comfortable to live in.”
Dorothy also argued with reason.
For a moment, the two sisters stared at each other, but the little fox on the side was not good at facing this kind of thing. She trembled and erased her sense of existence, in front of the little transparent one.
But senior Mia, who has been the club's eldest sister for many years, is very good at this. She gently clapped her hands to attract the attention of the two sisters, and then raised the menu in her hand.
"Okay, stop arguing and calm down. I'll treat you to tea." (Tea first)
In response, the two sisters ended the confrontation. They each sat back in their seats and looked at the menu.
The Thirteenth Ring Road has always been at the bottom of the college's discrimination chain. It is recognized as a gathering place for poor students and servants. Most of the people living here are witches with ordinary family backgrounds, and there are also those who work at the witch academy to serve as witches.
We provide various services to interracial people.
But it has to be said that it is precisely because of this strange environment of mixed races that the Thirteenth Ring Road is also the busiest place in the entire Witch Academy.
If we were in other circles, then we would see almost all kinds of witches on the road. Almost all the alien races were as humble as dust. They all served the enchanted goddesses conscientiously, cautiously and discreetly.
They are just like parts in this witch city, precise and useful.
But in the Thirteenth Ring, although there are still many witches, there are not many powerful ones. After all, witches with good talents and qualifications will definitely not be reduced to going to school in the Thirteenth Ring.
On the other hand, there are very few weaklings among the aliens who can leave the ground and come to the Witch Sky Island to get the opportunity to serve the Witch. After all, they have all gone through many tests and competitions on the ground, and even fought to get such a chance to go to the sky.
The world's opportunity to serve the gods.
One thing to say is that the witches in these Thirteen Rings are not necessarily the opponents of the strong men of different races here.
Because of this, here, the people of different races who usually tense their nerves all the time for fear that they might accidentally offend the powerful gods can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
If the first few rings of Witch Academy were a strictly hierarchical realm of gods, then these thirteen rings would be a bit like demigods and humans living together, and the atmosphere would be relatively more harmonious and gentle.
Therefore, the street shops here are quite interesting. For example, the beverage shop they and their group are in now is a shop opened by elves. There is also a milk tea shop opened by orcs on the left next door, and on the right
It is a tavern opened by the dwarves.
This interesting sight made Dorothy feel quite novel for a while.
Well, it finally feels like a different world.
And when I looked at the drink menu again, oh, it seemed even more right.
"I want a glass of moon spring water."
Little Alice made the first choice, although it was quite outrageous that she, a witch who was a hybrid of two dark creatures, a werewolf and a vampire, wanted to drink the moon spring water of the elves, which was always famous for its holy purification ability.
"Then I want the Dew of Life, Audrey, how about you, how about some World Tree juice too?"
Dorothy wasn't too polite to Mia. She was indeed a little thirsty and quickly chose what she wanted to drink.
The so-called dew of life is the juice of the fruit of the World Tree, the holy tree of the elves. This thing is a rare treasure for mortals in the lower world. After all, the powerful vitality of the World Tree fruit can instantly revive a dying person.
A life-saving treasure.
However, the World Tree that the elves regard as a treasure is just like that to the witches. It has been thoroughly studied for a long time, and many tree species have even been improved, such as a reduced version of the ornamental tree. Many witches
Everyone likes to have this small world tree in their gardens. Not only does it look tall, but its ability to promote the growth of surrounding plants is like a natural gardener, allowing the garden to manage itself.
And with more World Trees planted, the fruits of the World Tree naturally become less valuable. This kind of juice is a common drink in the witch world, but if you want to talk about the most authentic, soul-eating World Tree juice that is loved by the Soul Eaters, then
It also depends on the craftsmanship of the elves.
Therefore, after discovering that the owner of this shop was actually an elf lady (there was doubt whether she was a real lady), Dorothy thought that she would also be a soul eater today to see the ancient craftsmanship passed down by the elves and the witches.
Which of the convenient and quick juicing techniques is better?
Of course, she didn't forget about Audrey who had been transformed into Akarin. Naturally, the spells she created could not be hidden from her perception, so she turned around and asked her junior sister, who was in the late stages of social anxiety.
In response to this, the fox ears on the top of the little fox's head twitched, and then nodded happily.
Woohoo, senior sister is indeed nice to her.
However, just as the group of people were patiently waiting for their drinks to be served, Alice's spell book began to vibrate crazily.
In response, the little witch frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
Who is this? Don’t you know not to disturb others during their private time? She has been working overtime for almost a month, and she finally took a day off to spend time with her sister. Why is she still being harassed?
However, when she reluctantly opened the spell book and read the news, her eyes suddenly widened, and then she stood up in excitement.
Good guy, that guy who I haven't caught up with for a month is specifically going against her, isn't he? He had just been peaceful for a month without any incident, but something happened again as soon as she asked for leave, right?
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Alice like this, Dorothy couldn't help but asked curiously.
