The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era Chapter 431

With the announcement of the new test report, the citizens of Anjiu finally don't have to filter their drinking water manually, and their attention is also devoted to the new virgin forest, which has completely changed the surrounding ecology.

People have different names for the big forest that the garbage mountain became.

The Alliance of Companies has labelled it the Specialized Occult Cataclysm and is calling on people to investigate and deal with it as appropriate; those who yearn for its splendid appearance are calling it a majestic woodland, giving it a fantastical tinge; those who live nearby It is simply called a super forest, which is different.

"'The Sixth Holy Land'." Farosa sat in the hall and correctly named it the most appropriate name, "After the other five gods of the Lord of the Forest, this is the sixth great woodland that can carry its divine power. "

She was holding the young Laila Madusa in her arms. She was a young witch whose eyes released red lasers. She needed to wear a rune eyeband from time to time, and she was almost a blind child.

Farosa's fingers massaged Laila's face over and over again, with a touch of extreme tenderness coming from her fingertips, and Farosa pressed her fingers in turns like plucking strings.

When she first put on the eye strap, Lailashan felt panicked, and it was not until Farosa offered her intimate comfort that she felt the long-lost peace.

Such a huge ancient woodland is naturally indispensable for photography and video recording. The collection teams sent by various media companies are surrounding the woodland, constantly recording this mysterious forest to see how it moves independently and devours garbage.

Those colorful plants seemed to come from children's comic books, which immediately attracted the attention of the young witch.

"They all look like valuable magical plants." A young witch said with a smile, standing beside Farosa with her hands behind her back, "Let's go and **** it away."

"Mother Farosa, only we are worthy to control this forest, and it should be under your care." Another young witch said loudly.

"Yes, yes!" The other young witches echoed with a smile, their eyes flashing with excitement and bloodthirsty light.

After spending a long time with Farosa, the young witches have learned many valuable qualities from Farosa. They are all ambitious, enterprising, and extremely deadly.

A bunch of smart kids. Farosa was content with this. Who says they can't become dazzling witches in the future? Under Farosa's upbringing, each of them has an endless pursuit of strength and wisdom, and they are eager to become stronger, compete with each other, and strive to get ahead, so as to win the favor of Farosa's mother.

Farosa was very satisfied. It was as vibrant as the ancient queen's court, and everything revolved around her.

The little fool walked into the hall, she was going to learn how to communicate with other people, and there were little witches everywhere, making her feel nervous.

Xu Yang hasn't come back yet, the little fool can only learn how to live by himself. She knows that if she can't be independent, she will be rejected by everyone one day, so she needs to work hard to master the skills of life and communication, but due to natural reasons, these basic things are also very difficult for her.

"Huh." She stood in the far corner of the hall, folded her arms in front of her chest, and tiptoed to look at the large group of young witches surrounding Farosa, looking out of place.

"Hey, look at this poor bastard." The four young witches came over and mocked the little fool frivolously.

These four girls belong to the second echelon of this tiny society, and they don't have the courage to surround themselves with Mama Farosa, but they are more than enough to deal with the little fool.

They wore their new spring uniforms, which consisted of long black capes, light wool shirts and white skirts with white over-the-knee socks and brown leather boots. And the little fool is still wearing ill-fitting pajamas, and suddenly becomes an alien in their hearts.

"Don't even speak."

"It's so pitiful, as expected of a little fool."

"Ugly like a bug."

"I heard that she is still drooling now."

The dark words pointed directly to the depths of the little fool's heart, and her eyes were distracted for a moment. The little fool can understand the content of their ridicule, which is the most difficult for her to accept. She would rather not understand anything and regard these noises as noise.

How to solve it?

Humiliation is like a sharp blade, leaving an indelible scar in the heart of the little fool.

Countless chaotic thoughts revolved in the little fool's mind at the same time. She thought of many complex propositions, and various fragments flashed in her mind, but her wisdom did not allow her to think about any of them.

An ignorant impulse made her raise her hand, and the magic power emerged from the circuit in her body and concentrated in the palm of her hand.

boom!

A wall of air suddenly appeared and slammed forward. The high-speed advancing wall of rejection was like a train and a giant ship, slamming into the few young witches. Excluding them, they screamed in panic and were knocked to the ground one after another.

"Ah-"

"it hurts!"

"Help-"

They curled up on the ground in agony. The little fool stared at the way they were knocked down. This was only part of her power. She could also use some of the most primitive ninjutsu, and a little use of it would open the eyes of these arrogant young witches.

She learned a lot from Xu Yang's little fool, and his quality also shaped the character of the little fool to a certain extent. She silently stared at the young witches who were knocked down, and raised her head at the same time to show that she was inviolable and did not pursue.

"Wow…"

"It's actually..."

"She just..." Seeing this scene, the other young witches couldn't help holding their breaths. Even in the witch's house, the proportion of ordinary and unremarkable magic power is high, so the young witches will secretly compare each other's magic power. If they have powerful and rare magic power, they will be respected by other young witches. reason.

At this moment, the little fool was also immediately ranked among the "powerful" in their hearts, and many young witches secretly admired the little fool, so easily defeated this group of small groups that usually love to collude and fight against differences.

Farosa has been paying attention to this scene from the very beginning. No matter what happens to these larvae witches, she will pay attention to it in her heart. When they reach adulthood, some of them will transform into beautiful lives, and some will sink into the lost. In the Middle Ages That's it, character dictates.

"Let me see what's going on here." Farosa walked towards the beaten young witches step by step. They heard Farosa's footsteps approaching, and they felt an uncontrollable sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Only the greatest evil can subdue the small evil. The little fool secretly said. No matter how many times they've been knocked down, they won't remember the lesson unless the biggest bad thing affects them.

"Huh." She summed up her complex thoughts into short words, as if making an eternal judgment on the world.

"You're a special one, aren't you?" Farosa scrutinized the little fool, who was a complete idiot when he first picked it up, but now seems to have intelligence. "Oh, poor little fool."

The little fool shook his head.

"Xu, Cheng." She pointed to her face.

Now Farosa can taste the absolute temperament of the little fool, it is the most wonderful thing she has ever seen.

"I hope it won't be a specious thing." Farosa stroked the little fool's hair, then turned to look at the four young witches who just got up, "Get rid of your despicable temper, or I will teach it myself. ."

"Ah..."

"Don't dare!"

"Mother Farosa, please forgive me!" they scrambled to whine in remorse.

The little fool's eyes swept across the young witches in the field. There is no doubt that there is a dangerous tendency among them. It is difficult for the little fool to understand this complex phenomenon, but she knows that if she is among them, she will eventually become a One of the countless sacrifices that badly broke Farosa, so she quietly backed away, slipping away before the other young witches noticed her.

It was she who abandoned them.

Then she climbed the stairs. She couldn't be more familiar with the stairs of the Shijin Building. She came to the witch activity room, where the older witches were doing their own things, living a leisure life, entertainment or training.

She needed a weapon, the little fool thought, and she remembered the ninja with a knife in his mouth on the ninja scroll.

It's safer to go directly to the food preparation room to get a handful, but if the amount of ingredients is wrong, those steel maids will be anxious to smoke.

Which of these witches would be willing to give her a knife, the little fool carefully observed.

The twins? One is clueless, the other is unhappy. Or that spooky shapeshifter? Often use the changing appearance to fool themselves. And the one who is inseparable from her, the long white-haired legs, walking around will trample the little fool at any time, it is very dangerous!

Watching Yoshioka Suika playing with the ink beast dripping from her hands on the table, the little fool climbed up from the other end of the table.

"Hey, where's the cutie from?" Yoshioka Mizuhika hurriedly squeezed the ink into a little butterfly and let it walk on the table with its wings, quite funny, "Do you want to drink milk?"

"Huh." The little fool grabbed the ink in one hand, drew the appearance of a knife on the table, and then waved it a few times in the air.

"Do you want a knife?" Mizuhiro Yoshioka felt incredible, "Why? You want to peel an apple? Or do something else?"

"Huh." The little fool was calm and composed, as if he had made up his mind.

Suze Yoshioka was so impressed by the aura that she knew everything so well, she had to take a pocket knife out of her pocket and give it to her.

"If you hurt someone, or cause any trouble," Mizuo Yoshioka warned, "I'll paint you a face."

"Huh!" The little fool would nod to her, then forcefully open the jackknife, jump off the table with ease, and walk away step by step.

For the entire afternoon that followed, the little fool kept the knife in his mouth while reciting the complex words recorded on the ninja scrolls, absorbing and mobilizing the energy in the surrounding air in an ancient way.

She has tried about a thousand times and failed. She has amazing patience to endure failure, which is something other young witches do not have.

blow-

After countless attempts, the little fool's body suddenly rushed forward and almost hit the wall. She calmly looked at the wall a few inches away from her, clenched her small hand into a fist, and gestured the distance between herself and the wall. , and then look back at the position where he was originally standing, roughly fifteen meters away.

The little fool put the jackknife on the bedside table in Xu Yang's room, and then felt a strong sense of exhaustion, and she fell asleep on the ground.

Then, she woke up at about eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Why are you so tired today? What happened?" Xu Yang came back with a few bags, "I bought you a lot of new clothes, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Quack." The little fool was lifted from the ground and placed on her small bed nearby. She stretched, then rolled over and went to sleep.

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