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23 Forest Witch

Mei Li guessed who the "Madam Fris" mentioned by the owls was. Now that she saw her with her own eyes, she immediately understood.

Just because of this look, Mrs. Fris and Mrs. Peg must be sisters.

"Merry?" Mrs. Freis looked at her, stood up and walked towards her, with a reserved and elegant attitude, and a gentle smile like an elder in her tone: "I have known you since you were born, but this is the first time we have met. You should have guessed my relationship with Peg."

"Indeed, you can see it at a glance." Mei Li answered neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Mrs. Fris nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes, Peg is my younger brother."

Meili: "???" What, what brother? Wait for a moment, I really haven't guessed this.

Turning a blind eye to her confusion, Mrs. Freis looked at her on her own, smiled and raised her hand to tweak her brown hair, "You don't look like your mother."

Mei Li was still shocked, and for a moment, only the philosophical question of "Is it a mother or a father" echoed in her mind.

She was pretty sure that Mrs. Peg was a woman, fidelity.

So is this "brother" teasing her?

"You may have some questions, but you must be tired after so many days of travel. Let's go and rest first." Mrs. Freis changed her tone and made arrangements.

Mei Li was like a half-spoiled audience, hoping to continue listening and figure out what they were doing, but they didn't want to say it, and even waved their hands to attract two servants.

The two maids with strong arms, regardless of her resistance, sent her to a room in the manor castle.

He also locked outside.

The crisp locking sound reminded her that she was not invited to visit, and no matter how polite Mrs. Fris was, she could not take it seriously.

Mei Li, who was almost escorted into the room, walked to the only window in the room and looked at it.

The bare wall below is probably ten meters high, and even if you jump down, you will break your legs even if you don’t die. If you want to escape from here, you may have to have a senior princess who will use her long hair as a rope to hang it down.

Unfortunately, she doesn't have that long hair.

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In the garden, Alex knelt on one knee in front of Fris and held one of her hands, "Fris, you have brought the person you want, are you unhappy?"

"Of course I'm happy." Fris laughed and placed his hand in front of Alex.

Alex quickly untied the sapphire necklace wrapped around his wrist and handed it to her, then took out another emerald necklace from his chest and placed it in her hand.

This was left behind by Mrs. Peg's soul after being bitten by the goblins, and he picked it up.

Fris held up two necklaces in his white palm, "I made this magic necklace for Peg."

Now that the two necklaces are placed together, the emerald necklace is dull.

"Fris, when are you going to hold the ceremony?" Alex asked.

"No hurry." Fris took another sip of tea.

"But," Alex turned to sit next to her, leaning towards her, looking worried and affectionate, "I can't bear to be tortured again, and you can't fall asleep every night."

Fris still had the dignified and elegant expression, and looked at him with a smile, "Don't be impatient, Alex, I want to see what her body has been transformed by my good brother. Although it is a masterpiece he has spent hard work, it is also something I will use in the future. I have to test it myself before I can rest assured."

"Okay." Alex changed his slick and coquettish words on the road and became polite and well-behaved, putting her hand on his face, "I'm waiting for the day when Fris succeeds. When we get married, we'll hold a grand wedding here!"

Fris patted his head, smiling and not speaking.

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The next morning, Meili met Mrs. Freis again, waiting for her in the huge study, like a queen who met her subordinates.

Meili sat on the sofa opposite and saw a book spread out on her lap. The owl stood aside, holding a quill for her.

"How was the rest last night?" Mrs. Freis cared for her like an elder.

Mei Li's face did not change her expression, "I didn't have a good rest. Before I died, people couldn't help but think too much. You should be able to understand my mood."

Mrs. Freth: "Oh, is that so, let me teach you a Male Magic to sleep better."

I don’t know if I should thank her for her for giving the pig anesthesia before killing it, or for her surprise that she is willing to teach her magic.

Meili: "Teaching me to learn magic?"

Mrs. Freth: "Yes, from today, I will teach you some magic."

Meili: "I thought you were going to kill me."

Mrs. Freis smiled: "There is no conflict between these two points."

Mei Li shut up decisively, "Okay, please teach me some magic that is powerful."

Mrs. Fris laughed out loud by her, "You kid, how could I teach you this magic to deal with me?"

The two of them sit together and talk without listening to the content, which really makes them feel like a mother, a kind daughter, filial piety.

Several windows in the study are wide open, and sitting inside you can see the forest that flows into the canyon outside.

Mrs. Freis smiled and pointed to the forest, "Peg and I are from the Neuta family, and have the blood of the forest witches. However, in our generation, only I and Peg are left. The blood of the witches are flowing only on the female descendants. When Peg was born, he could not use magic."

"But he grew up slowly and was unwilling to be just an ordinary person. After learning the mystery and mystery of magic, he was addicted to magic. With his plea, I found a way to turn him into a woman. Only then did he get what he wanted, learn magic with me and become a forest witch."

Mrs. Freis sighed slowly, "However, I was too indulging him and let him go astray. If we want to use magic, we must use the power of the fairy. In order to use more powerful power, he imprisoned and killed many fairys, and now we have been backfired..."

Meili didn't respond when she heard these words. She didn't care whether Mrs. Freis told the truth. She didn't care much about these things about Mrs. Peg. What she wanted to know most now is-

"Madam Fris, you have brought me to me for this body. Mrs. Peg wants this body because she is dead and needs a body to be resurrected. What about you? Are you almost out of your way?"

Mrs. Freis sighed again, "Child, it is not a good habit to speak so directly."

Mei Li was taught happily and changed her question, "Okay, then do you have any incurable disease?"

Mrs. Freis couldn't show her generous elder face and frowned her beautiful eyebrows, "Peg doesn't seem to have taught you etiquette well over the years."

Meili: "This has nothing to do with him. As long as you don't want to kill me, I can be a polite and good child immediately."

The two of them stopped talking, the atmosphere in the quiet study was tense, and they could only hear meaningless sounds made by the owl who was frightened by the fright.

The two parties sat steadily, watching the owl's fur exploded, and stood uneasy on the table.

"Forget it." Mrs. Freis seemed to give up fighting with her. She hooked her fingers and raised the red cover book on her knees, allowing it to float and land in front of Meili. "Let's learn magic."

"Okay." Meili took the book and became a little more well-behaved.

If you are quarreling at others, you must learn magic and other things. Maybe you can find a way to escape after learning well, and you will have a better understanding if you don’t work.

With the heart of learning more foreign languages ​​and mastering more skills, she looked at books and saw a bunch of pictures, irregular and sloppy strokes...text.

Just this? Can it be called a text?

"This is the language of the fairy." Mrs. Fres pointed at the text on the first page, "You try to read this sentence first."

After she finished speaking, she looked ready to listen.

Mei Li silently took a while, picked up the book and asked her: "Where is this sentence from where to where is it? Is this dot or this flower-like pattern a word? How do you pronounce it?"

Shocked by the ignorance of the poor student, Mrs. Freis, who was born as an orthodox forest witch, disappeared.

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The rain lasted for three consecutive days, and it had been raining here since the day Meili was taken away by the knight.

The house burned to the point where only one empty shell and several walls stood silently in the rain. For three days, no one or animal dared to approach, because this was the place where evil witches and monsters appeared.

Even the goblins are no longer approaching here.

The mud surrounding the house expanded a lot due to the rain, almost flooding the gorse and azaleas in the garden.

Suddenly, a bubble popped out of the quiet mud, and then a hand stretched out from the mud, followed by a head, a hunched body, and a thin shoulder.

The gray sculpture-like swamp monster crawled out of the mud, looking around the broken houses in a daze, standing in place and turning its head as if looking for something.

Of course he couldn't find the person he was looking for, so he walked outside with a slow pace and walked around the burned house.

I picked up a lantern on the ground outside.

He walked around the room with the lantern and slowly walked towards the forest.

The small shed on the trees has not been demolished by the water siege in the forest.

He walked into the small shed and looked at it. It was empty inside, so he turned around and left.

A water bird stopped in the clear lake nearby, and many wild flowers bloomed on the shore. He walked over from the side, and the two goblins hidden under the wild flowers whispered. Seeing him turn around, he covered his mouth and hid.

After a while, the swamp monster walked out of the forest and returned to the outside of the burnt house.

He was looking out of the garden like before, but no one would come out of the house to see him.

After wandering for a long time, he finally left here again and went to other places.

"Last night, I seemed to hear something passing by my door. When I woke up in the morning, I found that there was a lot of mud in front of the door!"

"I also heard the sound of creaking, like the swaying lantern!"

"There is a quagmire near my house. Do you think this is..."

"Shh, don't say it, if you hear it, you will be entangled!"

"Didn't it mean that the witch is dead? Why is there such a thing..."

Recently, there has been no stop to discuss the witches in the market. People are already panic. Mud and mud marks appear near the houses of many people for no reason, which makes people feel even more scared, and some people are even preparing to move away.

Ignoring these people's fears, the swamp monster that no one could see wandered around the market day and night, walking on the streets he had never been to, following a faint breath that was about to disappear, carrying a lantern, looking for it in vain and daze.

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Ouch, our little mud is such a little pitiful
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