"There are guests around her?"

"No! No! There are only a few guests in total. This time, when I think of this trick, we are the only ones who travel through time and space to ambush the last era."

"Who is she communicating with? The real ghost?"

"Wait... Maybe we all overlooked a big problem! a big big problem!"

"The guest is the ghost of time. If we cannot interfere with the movement of time, then everything is fixed. We are just witnesses and cannot be participants. But now... we are involved!"

The voice of discussion suddenly struck a rest.

It seems that the two people in the dialogue were shocked by a message at the same time and fell into deep thought.

Mary still couldn't understand, but she began to calm down, trying hard to hear these words, and remember them in her heart.

Even if she was slow, she understood that the other side of the world, which was completely different, slowly unfolding in front of her.

The light of the castle is not as dark as you imagined, with good lighting and makes people feel comfortable.

I didn't remember the darkness and humidity of the castle.

Several little witches who were under ten years old were running in the corridor, and when they saw Julia, they scattered. The thing they kicked around as a ball, with a bang, returned to a skinny dog ​​with great hair removal in the smoke.

The mangy dog ​​looked at Julia with sleepy eyes, yawned a big yawn, then covered his eyes with his ears, and continued to lie on the ground and sleep soundly, as if he would never be able to sleep enough.

"It's hard to believe that it will be a mixed race between the demon lion and the dragon dog beast. Look at how it looks now, it's worse than a pet dog." Julia passed by the mangy dog ​​and kicked it hard. The long heel of the high heel almost pierced into the mangy dog's body. Its soft skin, hair and fat were embedded in the heel, but it seemed that it didn't feel any pain.

This castle was obviously also used some "witchcraft" with spatial attributes.

The castle, which looks not too big, has a very large inner space, but it does not give people a sense of abruptness, as if the space here should be so large.

The young witches are somewhat active. When they see strangers, they will follow behind and sneak peek.

Those older witches are completely different. They are very low-key, mostly using black robes to cover their whole body to avoid direct contact with people's eyes.

When you contact each other occasionally, you will quickly move your eyes away as if you were frightened.

"It seems that these witches are more like some vain girls who are ignorant of the world and are too much of a vain!" After getting used to it simply, Mary boldly began to observe the witches coming and going, and couldn't help but sigh.

Mary's fire-like outfit and appearance seemed bright and dazzling to the witches.

"Of course! Pure witches mostly feel the power of tranquility in darkness and darkness. So they are mostly quiet and don't like noise. Of course, the power of darkness is very dangerous and sometimes it can cause unknowable damage to them. This is also the reason why they will cover themselves with black robes." Julia explained on the side.

Mary finally came to her senses at this moment.

Then he asked Julia, "Julie! Am I a witch too?"

Julia turned around and stared at Marie and said, "No! You are not a witch!"

"Witches are not mages, but warlocks. We follow the bloodline to exercise, and the achievements are decided at birth. The subsequent exercise is just to enable us to master the strength in our bodies and use them."

"You were not a witch when you were born, so you won't be like this in the future."

"Your situation is quite special, and it is somewhat similar to some of the situations recorded in ancient books."

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be...."

Bang!

A colorful cloud suddenly exploded above Mary and Julia's heads, and the shattered cloud suddenly turned into pitch black ink and fell down towards them.

Julia snapped her fingers and evaporated the ink instantly.

The little witches behind him scattered. The red-haired little witch who took the lead ran very quickly, and it was obviously her masterpiece before.

"What should it be?" Mary asked hurriedly.

Julia did not continue to say it, but reached out to grab it on the wall.

He actually pushed open a door directly.

Take Mary into the door.

Walk into an office filled with huge bookcases and photo frames.

In the office, an old witch with a short-sized nose and a curved nose, head full of silver hair was directing a quill to correct something on the desktop.

Then sigh from time to time.

When Julia was seen walking in with Mary, the old witch took off the glasses frame from her face.

The eyes under the glasses frame do not exist, there are only two shallow transparent eyelids.

And there were two rotating eyeballs in the glasses frame in her hand.

The eyeball was rolling back and forth in the handkerchief in the witch's hand, as if wiping the dust.
Chapter completed!