Chapter 100: Scraping Home
"Gu Yun, why don't you stop her!"
The three-headed dog was at an astonishing speed. When An Ling got up from the ground, Luo Xin had long disappeared.
"Because she has made up her mind."
Moreover, Gu Yun does not object to Luo Xin's view that witchcraft and martial arts are all tools for achieving their goals. Their users are the key, and everyone has the motivation to become stronger.
It just supports the little girl, it seems to be hatred.
As for whether she will eventually take the right path or the evil path, Gu Yun cannot tell.
"Oh, forget it."
An Ling glanced at the other two apprentices who were trembling with fear. Suddenly, she felt a little desolate. There was still blood on the ground, and the smell of blood became heavier and heavier. The friend of the suffering who was chatting with each other yesterday, but now she has not even left her entire body.
"Take them back to a safe place first, and then..."
Then, of course, I went to copy the witch's nest.
Anling was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.
Now her body is wet with blood and she has completely given up on the witch group. These guys are not only a huge threat to ordinary citizens, but even their companions who are called "sisters" are treated coldly. In the words she has read, it is "this son must not be kept."
An Ling also made up the specific plan - she led the way, and Gu Yun searched the house!
Although the witch ran away just now, the monk couldn't run away from the temple. The witch's hiding place was on the lower Masonic level. When she was taken out in the morning, she met at least a dozen witches.
Before leaving, An Ling couldn't help but look back at the collapsed mound, wanting to hold a simple funeral for the stranger who had been with him for a day, but there was no way to start. The summoned black shadow directly dragged the person into the abyss, and only the splashed blood proved that she had existed.
This was the first time she had seen someone die tragically in front of her at such a close distance.
"Hurry, don't give them time to inform me!"
Under Anling's occasional urging, the group finally rushed back to the Magic Horn in less than a quarter of an hour. In order to cover up, each of them wore a large black robe. Anling asked the two to report the case, and he took Gu Yun to the entrance of the witch Masonic community in a fierce manner.
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. No one would have thought that behind this sign, there was actually a witch's stronghold.
At the entrance of the witch Freemason, the two met Avril, who looked a little panicked. An Ling, who had a sharp-eyed look, saw the white rabbit hiding in her cloak and sneaking out her head.
The identification is completed.
It's a little goblin I've never seen before.
She didn't expect that she hadn't been by Gu Yun for a day, so the latter expanded her business abroad.
"I just sensed a strong magic fluctuation, so I came over to check it out."
"I'll ask you later. We're going to catch witches, where are they?"
"Have escaped."
Avril whispered. If it weren't for confirming that the seniors had evacuated the Magic Horn, she wouldn't dare to stand alone at the gate of the stronghold. "The Magic Horn is just one of the strongholds, and the seniors should have evacuated to other strongholds."
However, this also reflects an amazing fact from the side.
The seniors seemed to be very afraid of Gu Yun. Judging from the magic fluctuations just now, there were at least a dozen formal witches in this stronghold, but they were scared away by Gu Yun alone.
Gu Yun... seems to be much more powerful than she thought.
"Hmph, they run fast, but this matter is not over... Alas, wait a moment, you just said 'Senior'?"
An Ling suddenly discovered a blind spot as she spoke - isn't this a typical speech of a thunderous wolf? Since this foreign girl called those witches "seniors", she must be a witch herself, "Gu Yun, this person is a werewolf... Oh, no, this person is a witch!"
Well, it doesn't seem right.
Because in normal rules of the game, witches are good people.
"I know that although she was once a witch, she has chosen to turn to light now."
Gu Yun said calmly.
Knowing mistakes can improve a lot. For a fallen girl like Avril who has not had time to make a mistake, he is willing to give the other party a chance to reform. Judging from her performance this morning, Avril has completely broken up with the witches - as Luo Xin said, power itself does not distinguish between good and evil. Even if Avril is a witch, as long as she uses her power to the right path, she is a good person.
"real?"
An Ling was skeptical. She knew that Gu Yun was essentially a severe female control who was ignorant of his own, so he seemed to have an amazing tolerance for a little girl who was about the same age as his sister.
"Really... although they ran away, it's better to go down and take a look. Maybe they can catch the fish that missed the net."
Gu Yun fooled An Ling with a righteous expression. She nodded and followed Gu Yun.
The first floor is just an ordinary office, each with a computer desk, crowded in a not-so-spacious space. Even if tourists break into it, they will only return home in disappointment - because the first impression it gives is really nothing to do with witches, but will bring people back from the magic horn full of wizard aura.
However, An Ling remembered that when she was brought in, the staff looked calm and did not look at her more.
She soon realized that many of the staff at Magic Horn were actually disguised by witches. In this way, the last time the group at the door spitted out a frog did not seem so difficult to understand. His position was so close to the real witch that the witch had to "transfer him from his post".
The secret door was opened according to memory, and the only thing that greeted the three of them was the empty corridor. The three of them turned the strongholds upside down, but they did not find a witch who had no time to escape because they overslept.
However, during the search process, An Ling made an unexpected discovery.
Perhaps because of the hasty evacuation, many materials needed to use for spells were left behind. An Ling couldn't sleep last night and read the "Admission Manual" sent to them. She could recognize more than half of the materials.
So, Anling had a bold idea.
"Gu Yun, I thought of a way to severely damage the witch association!"
"explain."
"We stole all their materials!"
Most of the materials recorded in the "Admission Manual" are items that have never been heard of, such as "The Bone of the Fallen" and "The Blood of the Martyr" that sound like a thigh-end feeling.
Anling was very sure that there were definitely no such things in supermarkets and department stores, and there should be no one on Xbao. Even if there were, it was mostly used to cheat people.
"Witches need material support to cast spells, and we do this to tie their throats!"
Chapter completed!