A witch lives in the Black Forest.

This is a legend that has been circulating in the village outside the forest.

She can make people turn into toads, will kidnap children and eat their hearts and livers, and will summon demons to arrest all the mortals who dare to offend her and break their limbs and peel them and cramp them, so that they can survive and die...

In fact, there is indeed a small wooden house deep in the Black Forest, and there are indeed witch clans that have passed down from generation to generation.

It's just that they are slightly different from legends.

At this moment, the legendary extremely ferocious "witch" was struggling to carry an iron bucket and staggeringly walked into the house, which was filled with clear water from the well outside the house.

Although she has indeed changed her job to a witch, Kuran is only twelve years old. She is short and only wears a pointed wizard hat that is so wide that it can cover most of her face. Because she has signed a contract with the special demon, her hair has also changed from maroon to a wonderful pink. With "No > Wrong" two hair ropes with hexagrams of glass-balled hair accessories tied into soft double ponytails, looking very energetic.

Unlike orthodox magicians, the power of witches comes either from black witchcraft or from demons who have signed contracts with them (of course, sometimes witches will sign contracts with other strange things).

It is precisely because of this that every witch will bear the "price" that belongs only to him from the time he has lifted this mysterious power.

Since the contract is often not a good demon, the cost is that it requires the blood of virgins, how many people live sacrifices, and even how many people are slaughtered.

It is also because of this "cost", many witches will appear in front of the world in an evil manner, and in the end the entire witch system is regarded as a rat crossing the street, and almost like the necromancer, they have become the targets of everyone's beating.

The witch faction to which Kulan belongs is called Vanzilan, which is a common practice faction mainly based on potions. Because it is a relatively weak type among witches, it is relatively not expensive. In addition to drinking a bottle of potion with the main material of Vanzilan every month, only when this inheritance is passed down, I will die like that... Therefore, the witches of the Vanzilan faction will wait until they are old and start looking for their own inheritors.

For example, when Kulan's teacher found Kulan, who was an orphan, was over 120 years old. After teaching Kulan what he learned to Kulan two years ago, he sat peacefully in front of the fireplace and passed away quietly.

Kulan also spent two whole years alone in the Black Forest, and only went out to buy some daily necessities occasionally - no matter how people in the village would have thought that the legendary vicious Black Forest witch would be such a little girl.

When Kuran struggled to open the door, a stream of black smoke came out of the room. At the same time, the burnt smell was also scattered around the room with smoke.

"Wow! My potion!"

The little girl hurriedly put the bucket in her hand on the ground and hurriedly ran to her potion room.

Unlike the ultra-modern alchemy workshops in Adrick Academy, Kuran’s potion room adopts a traditional witch-like layout. There are many shelves around, with refining materials placed on them, and a fire pit was dug in the room, and a large black crucible was placed in the fire pit to boil the potion.

But now the potion in the crucible has turned black, a strange substance as sticky as sesame paste. Moreover, this strange substance is still popping up from time to time. Each bubble surging up, and after it bursts, a stream of black smoke with a strong burnt smell will rise.

There is no doubt that the pot of medicine is already useless.

"Woooo, it turns out that the potion 'patchouli' is not so simple, there are not many ingredients left... and it's so troublesome to wash the pot..."

The little girl looked at the completely scrapped potion with tears in her eyes, then turned to look at the black cat lying on the stove with an innocent look on her face.

"Nana, didn't I ask you to help me watch it! Why don't you tell me if something happens like this!" the girl said angrily.

The black cat ignored the girl's blame and yawned without hesitation.

The black cat Nana is the devil of Teacher Kulan. Before Curlan grows into a qualified witch, she will fulfill the contract signed with her teacher to take care of and protect Curlan.

Of course, things like making potions are not within the scope of the contract, and it is really too difficult for a cat to do...

Naturally, Kulan was unable to lift the strength of an iron crucible that was even higher than hers, so she could only climb onto the chair and carefully tied the crucible with a rope to her witch broom, and tried to use the power of the broom to send the crucible to the creek for cleaning.

"Ahhh~ I would have had an alchemy cauldron too. The last time the witches gathered, the witches in the Obsidian system got a set from Hornhaeger... It's really envious..."

Regardless of the resistance of the black cat Nana, holding it in her arms, Kulan commanded the flying broom to lift the cauldron while ravaging the black cat's hair and meat balls, and complaining loudly.

Anyway, no one else will come in the Black Forest, let alone hear it.

I'm not lonely...

Kulan repeated this sentence in his heart again in his heart and had been repeated countless times.

Suddenly, the black cat in her hand stopped struggling, her golden pupils narrowed into thin slits, and she looked into the sky vigilantly.

"Nana, what's wrong?"

The little girl who noticed the changes in the black cat also subconsciously looked up.

I saw a purple dark cloud about the size of a basketball court suddenly appeared above her head, and lightning as thick as an arm flowed from time to time. Just by looking at it, it made people feel numb. Then the rumbling thunder came from the top of her head, and the deafening word seemed to be customized to describe the current scene.

Even if you look at it, it brings a sense of terrifying courage full of destruction.

In fact, there was a devastating power inside, not only Kuran but also the black cat Nana were a little scared.

The girl was stunned, and even the idea of ​​"escape" could not emerge, while the black cat Nana stood up all over her hair because of the dangerous feeling...

The next moment, the girl felt that the world seemed to be broken, and countless cracks appeared in the space above her head, and the sound like shattering glass sounded directly in her mind. The strange lightning finally broke through the limit of the purple clouds and fell down with a bang, shattering many hundred-year-old ancient trees in the black forest! It immediately ignited the raging forest fire.

You should know that those trees that have grown for a hundred years have already become extremely tough, and ordinary weapons cannot hurt them at all, and their natural protection capabilities have evolved to be almost ignited for flames.

But at this moment, under the terrifying power of this blue thunder, these century-old creatures are no different from an ant, and are easily completely shattered!

The little girl trembled involuntarily, and this situation was completely beyond the reach of a little witch.

But this abnormality did not last long. As a black shadow fell from the sky, all the strange phenomena in the sky disappeared. If it weren't for the raging fire, it proved that the situation just now was not illusory, I'm afraid the girl would think that just now was just a nightmare.

As for the black shadow falling from the sky, it directly hit the crucible beside the girl... It has to be said that the crucible that Vanilla has inherited from generation to generation is also extremely strong. After taking such an impact, it is still firm and there is no sign of cracking at all... Of course, because the sticky thing inside is like a black sesame paste, it may be buffering.

The girl looked at the cauldron carefully, afraid that some monster would pop up inside.

After a moment, a hand stretched out from the crucible and grabbed the edge of the crucible. Then, a man crawled out from inside the girl's nervous gaze.

Sivi coughed off the black substance in his mouth that was probably more disgusting than the sludge. He took a big breath and then said with dry retching.

"Ahem, I'll just suffocate you. What's the point? I'm suffocating me to death..." (To be continued...)
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