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boom!boom!

Two gunshots rang out instantly.

While scaring away a flock of flying birds, the confused Thomas and puzzled Green became silent.

Not far away, Robb, who had ended his mind control and finished shooting, put down the M4 carbine on his shoulder, made an OK gesture to Misty behind him and said:

“It’s all settled.”

After last night's battle, although his guns and ammunition were exhausted, he was able to loot more weapons from the corpses of the witch hunters. He was truly full of martial virtue.

Now it is easy to deal with just two swamp hunters, not the witch hunters as imagined.

Robb didn't know that the top leaders of the Witch Hunter Team were blown to pieces by witchcraft last night. Without a leader, they had already withdrawn from New Orleans.

He brought Misty to the bodies of Thomas and Green, looked at the two people who were shot in the forehead, and silently gave himself a thumbs up while asking, "Do you know them?"

Misty thought for a moment, then pointed at Thomas and said, "I think I've met him once."

"It seems you need to be more careful in the future. Living alone in a swamp is already controversial. Remember, compared to those ferocious animals, humans are much more dangerous."

Robb leaned over, took the shotguns from the two hunters, and handed them to Misty.

"Remember this lesson. If you encounter someone and feel he has bad intentions, don't hesitate, just shoot him."

"This is not only for our own safety, but also to contribute to the growing population pressure and increasingly damaged ecological balance of the earth."

Robb said with a look of sacred mission on his face,

"For a while, I liked Purple Potato Spirit, the director of the Universal Family Planning Office, but I can't be as selfless as he is. If I were to allocate half of the survivors, I would keep all of our own people. As for outsiders, men, transsexuals, transgender people, people who feel they are neither male nor female, people who feel they are sometimes male and sometimes female... oh, and ugly women, all of these people would be erased. Only beautiful women with normal bodies and minds would be left. That's the right thing to do."

"Unfortunately, there is still a long way to go!"

Finally, he sighed regretfully.

Misty gripped her shotgun tightly and nodded repeatedly as if she had heard what was said.

She has her own understanding.

If all those ugly people who like to hunt animals were gone, many animals would not have to become extinct, and they might even reproduce in large numbers.

This will make the world a more wonderful place.

That’s all I thought.

Looking at the life mentor in front of her who was extremely attractive to her both mentally and physically, Misty could no longer hold back and dropped her shotgun. She rushed into Robb's arms, wrapped her strong legs tightly around Robb's waist, and leaned forward to express her joy enthusiastically.

This time Robb did not refuse.

After the battle in the movies, don’t the hero and the beauty always have a 360-degree French kiss?

But when Misty was not satisfied with the status quo and wanted to become a female knight with the sky as her blanket and the ground as her bed, Robb still stopped her.

It's not to keep people in suspense.

Now Nan is still lying dead, and a group of people are at home, waiting for me to take them back quickly.

It would be too disrespectful to enjoy yourself at this time.

Although Misty felt a little regretful, she still obediently climbed up from Robb.

"I'll go get some feces for treatment." Misty kissed Robb on the face and ran to her room.

In Misty's house, many things were messed up by Thomas and Green who showed up without notice.

However, Misty's favorite record player is still intact.

Accompanied by the ethereal singing of Stevie Nicks played on loop.

Misty, whose mood was not affected, danced and hummed while skillfully putting clumps of Tillandsia and crocodile excrement, which looked like gray cement, into her bag.

Robb, who was watching all this, made a firm decision in his heart.

Absolutely! Absolutely not let Misty use her hands!

……

Robb set out in the morning.

After going back and forth and taking care of two swamp hunters on the way, he drove Misty back to the Witch Academy around noon.

As the iron gate opened, a three-story, white, elegant house covering a large area appeared in front of her amidst the flowers and trees. Misty was very curious and asked, "It's a beautiful house. Are all the people living in it witches?"

"Except Cordelia, all the witches here are young witches of your age. You have seen Zoe, Nan, and Madison. Nan, the one we have to rescue this time, is the only one of your age that you don't know." Robb explained.

"By the way. If your idol Stevie Nicks is really the White Witch, you can ask Cordelia to meet her after you save Nan. I don't think she will refuse."

"real??"

"Of course!"

Instantly, Misty's eyes lit up, full of anticipation.

Chapter 70 Chapter Seven Formation Assessment Candidates

"Misty Day, welcome to the Witch Academy. If you wish, you can stay here forever, and the Witch Group will keep you safe."

Before arriving, Robb had briefly informed Cordelia and the others about the attack that took place along the way.

This is why Cordelia made a solemn promise to Misty when she greeted the two of them.

Faced with the invitation, Misty thought about it and shook her head: "Compared to here, I still prefer the natural swamp paradise."

After that, she said with some concern, "Will this affect the invitation of Stevie Nicks?"

"Stevie Nicks?" Cordelia looked confused.

Robb slapped his forehead speechlessly.

This girl... was just mentioned, and we haven't even started dating yet, but she's already so impatient.

He quickly explained.

Cordelia suddenly realized.

It’s just that she is quite an age difference from Stevie Nicks, so it’s not clear whether this witch existed.

Myrtle, who was listening nearby, nodded and said, "Stevie Nicks, I know her. She's the white witch who released a record. I know her very well. Don't worry, I'll invite her later. She'll be happy to come when she hears that a younger witch admires her so much."

"Really? That's great!"

As a huge fan of Stevie Nicks, Misty was extremely excited.

She didn't notice Madison muttering quietly, "Who is Stevie Nicks? How come I've never heard of such a person in the entertainment industry?"

……

Although she was happy, Misty did not forget the important things.

Soon she was taken to Nan's room.

Looking at the body of the girl lying soundlessly on the bed, her expression became serious as she considered her area of ​​expertise.

After a quick inspection, she said, "We need to fill in all the wounds on her body first, otherwise it will be too ugly."

Misty took out a large ball of gray feces that she had prepared long ago from her bag. Without waiting for others to respond, she directly unbuttoned Nan's coat and skillfully smeared it on his tattered body.

In order to avoid suspicion, Robb took the initiative to come out of the room.

Madison also came out.

He looked at her.

The latter shrugged and said, "It stinks. Let's get some fresh air."

As she spoke, Madison took out a cigarette and handed one to Robb.

Although he didn't smoke much, Robb took it, thinking it wouldn't hurt to smoke once in a while.

Two cigarettes lit up as Madison snapped his fingers.

The two began to puff away their words.

Not long after, Zoe, who had come out for the same reason, looked at this scene with an eager look on her face and was about to say something, but Robb quickly held her back:

"Don't even think about it."

Although the girl who was once so cute is now good at cutting corpses and killing people, she is still a special, well-behaved and cute girl in Robb's eyes.

Just like the Violent Lolita, she is still a cute Lolita.

But if you smoke along with it, it will somewhat damage your image.

So, Robb told Zoe with a caring face about the disadvantages of women smoking, and used Madison next to him as a living negative example.

Madison: “…”

Burning bridges across rivers!

Are you polite?

……

After half an hour.

Robb, Madison, and Zoe returned to the room, and Misty had already treated Nan's injuries.

Next is the time for her to use her ability to bring the dead back to life.

Misty put her head close to Nan's face, opened her lips, and blew gently into Nan's nose.

moment!

In Robb's perception, Nan's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

Then the second, the third...

After a few breaths, Nan, who was clearly dead, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted:

"it hurts!"

Amazing!

Looking at all this, Robb finally understood why those cultists were so desperate and crazy to burn Misty alive even though it was clearly a modern society.

It's really that my faith in the Tao is deeply broken.

If Misty is not recognized as a devil, then there is no meaning for God's existence.

It’s a pity that I can’t enjoy the fun of unlimited resurrection.

His soul has been bound by the Book of Shelter. Hell and even the so-called heaven cannot take him back, and even the witch's resurrection ability cannot bring him back.

At this moment, when all the witches were warmly welcoming Nan's return, Misty, the great hero at the side, rolled her eyes and suddenly fainted.

Robb was quick to act and hugged him.

"What's going on?" Cordelia turned her head and asked with concern when she heard the noise.

"The curse of the silver bullet!" Myrtle said quickly, "The witch hunter's silver bullet is cursed, which is very harmful to witches. Generally speaking, even if witches have the power to bring the dead back to life, it is difficult to bring the dead back to life."

"But Misty is different!"

Myrtle looked at Misty with fiery eyes, as if she was looking at a treasure.

She said excitedly: "Misty, who was able to save Nan from the Silver Bullet Curse, holds unimaginable power over life and death, which is something that normal witches cannot achieve. Only one person can do this, and that is the Supreme Witch!"

"Cordelia! Misty could very well be the next Supreme Witch!"

Cordelia had a surprised look on her face.

Beside her, Madison looked incredulous: "Her? The Supreme Witch?"

Zoe was a little disappointed. She couldn't help but think of herself as the next Supreme Witch.

"Cordelia, we can't delay any longer! If Fiona knew about Misty's existence, she would definitely kill Misty by any means necessary!" Myrtle said anxiously, "We must conduct the Seven Formations Assessment as soon as possible to select the next Supreme Witch!"

Cordelia remained silent, but compared to the past, there was still a hint of interest on her face.

Just when she made up her mind and was ready to speak.

Robb suddenly interrupted, "I don't think it's appropriate."

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked over.