my age of magic

Chapter 1293 97. Witches in Indigenous Tribes

Chapter 1293 97. Witches in Indigenous Tribes

Outside the window, poplar flowers are like snow, covering the whole back street.

Through the glass window, it can be clearly seen that the potion shop on the corner of the street is constantly being visited by people. When the magic herbal medicine market has become extremely depressed due to shortage of goods, it is natural that this potion shop can be so hot. Let a person envy.

The indigenous girl put her hands on her chest to prevent the linen skirt from slipping off her body. The buttons on the back neckline were unbuttoned, revealing a back that was as smooth as beeswax. The winding 'ghost vine', a faint magic halo emanates from the 'ghost vine'.

Connie stood in front of the floor-standing bronze mirror and was a little dazed. The hexagram magic circle she summoned in this dance did not call out the 'Ghost Corpse Vine'.

This should be her most loyal combat partner, but this time she did not accept her call.

She folded her hands in front of her chest, her face was a little pale, and she seemed a little shivering standing in front of the bronze mirror.

Another indigenous girl, Puyaka, stepped forward with great concern, hugged Connie tightly, and asked her with concern: "Connie, what's wrong with you?"

"It's scared. It's too scared to come out of the magic circle. I don't know what's going on." Koni pressed against Puyaka, her white chin resting on Puyaka's shoulder , said in a daze.

Cori's insanely graceful figure resembled a dancer's, her porcelain white toes resting on the floor, and she didn't even think to button up her back.

"It seems that although this 'Ghost Corpse Vine' is parasitic on you and has a symbiotic relationship with you, it is not completely under your command." Morayal walked behind Koni and pulled the long skirt on her back. After tidying up a little bit, he said to Koni.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Cory showed deep awe when she looked deeply at Morayal.

To Morayal's question, she also answered very carefully: "Well, she is my combat partner. This time, she told me that this place is dangerous, and told me to leave as soon as possible."

Seeing Koni's cautious look, Morayal just smiled and patted her face, and said to the top of her head: "Okay, Xiaohua, come out quickly, don't scare our guests, put Please come out and let me see what the 'ghost corpse vine' looks like, I heard that the thorns of this magic vine are extremely tough and can bind the Yalong family."

At this time, a poisonous vine wrapped around the main beam of the room, and slipped down from the roof like a giant python. There were some short branches growing on the smooth and light green skin of the poisonous vine, and there was a budding flower hidden in each branch. The small flowers placed in the room, and the clumsy body squeezed into the room, immediately filled the room with a faint fragrance of flowers.

"Ah!" When the two indigenous girls saw the poisonous flower vine, they were startled by the appearance of the poisonous flower vine.

Seeing the violent reaction of the indigenous girl, the poisonous flower vine shrank back in fright.

"Don't be afraid, this is the flower vine I raised. It is very docile. It has just recently advanced successfully and looks a little big, but in fact it is quite timid. It was often bullied by Ji Jia in El City " Sitting on the flower vine, Moraya'er touched the sparse branches and leaves of the flower vine, and said to the two indigenous girls.

"You also raised a flower vine, so you are also a great witch?" Pujaka asked Morayal.

After all, Pujaka, the granddaughter of the indigenous elder, was more courageous. She stared at the flower vine for a long time.

Morayaer said to the indigenous girl: "In the Green Empire, we are called wood magicians. We are slightly different. This flower vine is not attached to me. We have signed a master-servant contract from the beginning. The contract, it is my magic pet, in fact, I not only raised a flower vine, but also some other magic."

Hearing what Morayal said, the two indigenous girls showed admiration.

Although Connie was a little scared, she couldn't help but observe the poisonous flower vine.

This poisonous flower vine scared Connie's ghost vine from accepting Connie's call, and got out of the magic circle.

At this time, the hexagram array under Connie's feet suddenly flickered, and a ghost corpse vine as thick as a bowl slipped out of the array, and quickly got into a corner of the room, shivering and forming a plate, looking extraordinarily honest, Unexpectedly, the poisonous flower vine would scare the ghost vine with elementary intelligence into such a state.

After Morayal showed her poisonous flower vines, the two indigenous girls became less nervous.

She asked the native girl, "Kony, does every great witch in your tribe raise a 'ghost vine' like this?"

The room was quite spacious, but after two magic vines were squeezed in, it seemed a bit cramped.

"There is only one great witch in our tribe." Koni said to Morayal.

She glanced at the ghost corpse vine coiled in the corner with some concern, and said to Morayal: "I don't know about the big witches of other tribes, but the big witches of our tribe don't need to raise ghost corpse vines in the future. Sign a master-servant contract with the ghost vine, and only the disciples around the big witch will raise the ghost vine. Before getting the approval of the ghost vine, we need to continue to use our bodies to provide sufficient nutrients for the ghost vine. The ghost vine parasitizes My body, in fact, uses my body as the soil for its survival.”

It was natural for Cory to say these things, because they were part of her life.

But we sound a little creepy. Just imagine that there is a parasitic vine growing on Koni, just like the crab claw on a cactus, which constantly absorbs the nutrients in Koni's body. Maybe one day it will become this tree. When the 'ghost vine' is big enough, it will suck Koni into a mummy.

Perhaps it was because of this that Koni looked a little thin, not as plump and sexy as Pujaka.

Morayal is that kind of very emotional woman. She willingly promised to be my lover in order to rescue Moras. This is her most emotional side.

When she heard what Koni said, she was very moved and said: "I can't imagine what your fate would be without this 'life magic pattern'! When this ghost corpse vine keeps growing, It will grow bigger and bigger, and it will absorb more and more nutrients, what if your body can't provide it with enough nutrients?"

"That means my life will come to an end, but I firmly believe that before that, I will be recognized by this ghost vine." Ko Ni said, she did not deliberately avoid talking about death, obviously she has no idea about death. Any fear, but also show their strong side.

Later, Connie told us about the origin of 'witch' in the aboriginal tribe.

In fact, witches have always been the most noble spiritual leaders of indigenous tribes.

Connie glanced at the ghost vine in the corner again, and said, "It is said that the symbiotic contract with the 'ghost vine' was passed down by the first generation of witches."

"At the beginning, the Lord of the Forest saw that we were migrating around all day long to avoid the hunting of monsters. In order to allow us to have the ability to protect ourselves, the Lord of the Forest selected some girls in the tribe who were willing to dedicate their lives to the tribe, and let them be with' The ghost vines signed a symbiotic contract, and the girl who owned the 'ghost vines' was honored as a 'witch' by the people in the tribe."

Listening to her description, a picture of the Hierro plane a long time ago appeared in front of my eyes.

Connie continued: "At that time, the witches did not have the magic lines on their backs. The first generation of witches raised these ghost vines with their own vitality. At that time, few witches could live to be 20 years old. They age quickly, drain their bodies and break the contract."

It turned out that as Morayal had envisioned, the earliest witches and ghost corpse vines would soon be squeezed dry by the ghost corpse vine after they signed a symbiotic contract.

Connie explained: "However, if the witch can get the approval of the ghost vine before the life is squeezed out, this situation can be reversed, and the master-servant contract can be re-signed with the 'ghost vine', so that the witch can be honored For the Great Witch."

Morayal squinted her eyes and asked Connie: "The opportunity to become a powerful witch before the vitality is drained is the reason why you use your own body to foster the 'ghost vine'?"

"It's always been like this, it's a heritage in our tribe." Koni argued that for her, these things have always been common sense, so she added: "Only by becoming like a great witch Only after it becomes strong will it be recognized by the 'Ghost Corpse Vine'."

Morayaer continued to ask Connie: "Then... what's the matter with the magic lines on the back of your body? Do all the disciples of the witch have such magic lines?"

"That's right, everyone has this kind of magic pattern on their bodies." Koni answered directly, and she added: "It is said that in order to break the curse that will die at the age of 20, the witches in the tribe have been researching to break the curse for generations. method..."

"So they discovered this life magic pattern and integrated it into the 'symbiosis contract'?" Morayal continued, and then praised: "Your ancestors are quite powerful!"

Connie showed a little embarrassment, and then said to Morayal: "Actually, these magic patterns were not left by our ancestors. We asked the forest lord for this magic pattern. Professor Magiweave gave to our ancestors, telling them to choose some talented tribal girls and get this kind of Magiweave tattooed on their bodies to break the curse of 'Witches will age and die at the age of 20'."

Hearing that Connie always mentioned the Lord of the Forest in the plane of Hierro, I was very curious about who the Lord of the Forest was.

I think she might be referring to the ancient war tree in Green Valley Forest.

……

The reason why Su rushed from the Campbell Nursing Home to Morayaer's rented house was that I asked her to help me identify what kind of life magic pattern the magic pattern circle behind Koni was.

Now that everyone has determined that the magic pattern circle behind Koni is a healing life magic pattern, then I guess that maybe Su knows a little more about this than us.

Su was wearing a pure white sacred robe, with a solemn expression on his face, and his words and deeds had the air of a Sola University scholar.

Maybe it's because after getting along with Sola University scholars for a long time, they will naturally imitate the things of Sola University scholars.

Standing behind Koni, she carefully checked the magic pattern on her back. After a long time, she turned her head and said to me: "There is no sacred power in this magic pattern circle. Magic repels."

I pointed to Koni's back, looked at the lifelike ghost corpse vine tattoo, and said, "What is this? Advanced healing magic in the wood system?"

Morayaer stood beside me and said to me: "It should be wood magic. I can feel its strange power that constantly nourishes Koni's limbs and bones."

"Is this the life magic pattern of the wood system?" I asked Morayal.

Morayal said to me happily: "With this life maggot, we can understand the original law of this world, and this life magogram itself has powerful magic power."

Su's complexion has been much better recently, her face has a layer of rosy luster, her skin is still so white, like a white bone china plate.

Su said to all of us: "The magic effect of this life magic pattern is nourishment. We can call this life magic pattern 'nourishment'. It's very appropriate, isn't it?"

The name 'nourishing' sounds pretty nice.

In the absence of priests and battle priests, if a new type of healing magic pattern can be found, it is self-evident how helpful it will be to this protracted war of planes.

Morayal couldn't hide the excitement on his face, and said to Su and me: "Some mages spend their whole lives looking for some life sigils, most magicians can find some clues, but very few people find life similes, Therefore, the life magic pattern has always been the most mysterious magic in the magic world. We are really lucky to have found a life magic pattern."

"I want to go to Hierro to visit the big witch in the tribe." Morayal once again mentioned going to the plane of Hierro. Standing in front of the glass window, she said naturally to herself: "Maybe I should book a plane ticket now." Ferry ticket to Durva province."

She is the kind of impatient person who wants to do something as soon as she says it.

"Wait a minute, there is no need to rush this matter." Seeing that Moraya was about to buy an airship ticket, I quickly stopped her and said to her: "We can go to Yelo together later, and I happen to be there. There are also things to deal with.”

Morayal seemed even happier when he heard I said that we would go to the plane of Hierro together.

"Jijia, I want to go too!" Su, who was standing next to me, said to me at this time.

I couldn't help asking her: "What about the work at the Campbell Nursing Home? Can you leave? Will Lord Sola agree?"

Su said to me with a calm face: "It's endlessly busy over there. I should have taken a vacation a long time ago. Even if I'm not here, the situation doesn't seem to be that bad."

"What do you mean, you actually want to go to the plane of Hierro for a vacation?" I asked Su in great surprise.

Su nodded to me frankly and said: "I heard that you built a small town over there, so I always wanted to find a chance to take a look. Now that the wars between the planes in various places are stable, I went to the imperial capital to treat the wounded." There are not as many wounded as before."

(End of this chapter)

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