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Chapter 339 Night Attack

The picture composed of red and blue particles became increasingly blurry, and then the particles were reorganized into a scattered distribution.

The red particles were like extinguished sparks, and the dim blue particles did not disappear, but transformed into a vast and magnificent picture of glaciers, mountains and rivers.

The pattern remained in the air for less than five seconds before it was completely extinguished.

Alice didn't have time to carefully note down the details on the glacier map, leaving only a rough outline in her mind.

She probably knew that this map should be where the dream demon was.

But where exactly is it? With just two paintings and her knowledge of the magical world, she couldn't guess exactly where in the magical world the glaciers were.

"Perhaps, the Seven Mysterious Ice Phoenix Bird really appears in the real world. I have never seen such a place. It looks like it is entirely made of ice."

Alice looked at Willett who was supporting her,

The milk-splitting cat jumped onto the table and turned on the desktop magic lamp.

Under the bright light, Brenda's face was so white that it was almost transparent. Her long eyelashes cast two silhouettes, and her bandaged fingers were cold, weak and weak.

"If I'm not mistaken, that place...should be the far north."

Alice took Brenda, jumped up, gently placed her on the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed. The milk-splitting cat also joined in the fun, jumped up, and rubbed its furry head against Willet's palm.

"The Far North?"

The little blond witch subconsciously repeated it. Literally speaking, it should be in the northernmost part of the continent. She didn't know how far away they were from the extreme north...

"It's very far away from Credo." Violet gently touched the head of the milk-splitting cat and said in a low voice, "I have been there before, when I was very, very young..."

The sleepiness was like ice floating on the sea, gradually freezing her thoughts.

He lost too much blood and consumed a lot of energy to draw the magic circle. At this time, he could no longer hold on. Although he wanted to continue talking, the light in front of him gradually dimmed, so that his voice became weaker and weaker.

In the end, he was forced into the dark water and completely lost consciousness.

Alice brought the milk-divided cat over to prevent her magic pet from affecting the president's long rest.

In fact, she was very curious about why Brenda would go to such a cold place when she was a child? What was the purpose of going there? What is the relationship between Brenda and the Far North?

But now is not the time to ask questions, Willett needs enough rest time.

Thinking that in order to draw the magic circle, Brenda lost part of her body's blood, and her body temperature was much lower than usual. Alice felt uneasy and left the milk-splitting cat in the dormitory, while she went out and rushed to the hospital.

Magic Tower......

Although it's already late, the Demonic Healing Tower is open 24 hours a day, so you don't have to worry about a wasted trip.

The healing effect of the magic medicine in the Demon Healing Tower has always been good. Alice felt that Willett needed to replenish his energy and blood, so she only needed to spend a few gold coins to bring the good magic medicine back.

I encountered no obstacles along the way and it was relatively smooth.

But when Alice came out of the Demon Healing Tower, she suddenly stopped and stood on a thick evergreen branch. The little blond witch said lightly:

"Your Excellency has followed me all the way. What is your intention... why don't you show up soon?"

There was a familiar laughter in the darkness, and a figure suddenly rushed over from behind Alice. The wind howled and was about to hit Alice in the back of the head!

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Alice's expression remained unchanged, without turning around, she quickly flashed to the right, grabbed her left hand back, and accurately grasped the opponent's fist.

Alice used her left hand hard, locking one of the opponent's hands tightly, and quickly turned around and punched out as fast as thunder! The whistling wind of the fist brought about a series of air explosions, and stopped at the moment when it was about to hit the opponent's chest and abdomen.

Come down, the distance between your fist and chest and abdomen is less than one centimeter.

"Stop it, I was just joking!"

The visitor hurriedly raised his other hand in surrender, grinning in pain because one of his hands was being twisted by Alice.

Alice took a closer look and saw that the boy in front of her had black hair and black eyes. He looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, and his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Uncle Lake?"

Although he looks very young, Blake is actually old enough to be Alice's grandfather.

"It's me, it's me!" Blake grinned, "Let go of your hands first!"

Alice reacted and quickly let go of the hand holding the young man's fist. She touched the back of her head in embarrassment, tilted her head and smiled:

"Sorry, did it hurt you?"

Blake shook off his sore and numb fingers, stood on the branch and looked down at Alice in front of him. He didn't say what he wanted to say, so he sighed and exclaimed:

"You little girl, your strength has increased a lot. What if you cut off my old arms and legs?"

After Alice joked, she raised her left eyebrow, opened her amber eyes, and spoke in a very innocent tone:

"Uncle Lake, you were so elusive that you followed me all the way. I thought it was some bad guy who wanted to take advantage of me, so of course the attack was a bit harsh. You can't blame me for this."

Alice changed the subject and began to ask:

"But, it's so late now, why do you want to follow me, a first-year magic student, and take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack from behind? Is this really just a joke?"

"Of course it's not just a joke."

Blake put the hand that was reddened by Alice's hand to his mouth and blew on it, as if this could relieve the pain:

"You see, we haven't seen each other for such a long time. Of course, I want to test your skills and see if you have made any progress. Who would have thought that the little lion would attack so hard? If you push harder, my finger bones will be damaged.

The response to crushing was good!”

As he said this, Blake extended a thumbs up with a very complimentary expression.

His finger bones were almost crushed, but he was still so happy and energetic. As expected, Blake was completely different from ordinary magicians.

Alice felt a little sorry.

In fact, after experiencing the Gildas incident, her vigilance has always been very high.

She really wanted to crush the opponent's finger bones just now, but when she saw clearly who was coming, Alice stopped the force of her hand in time. At the same time, she did not let her fist hit the opponent's chest and abdomen.

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Otherwise, Blake's finger bones and ribs would be broken several times.

"Uncle Lake, why did you come to me this time?"

Alice felt a little guilty, tugged at her magic robe, lowered her head to calm down, and asked proactively.

"You don't have to feel guilty about this. Alice, I underestimated your ability."

Seeing Alice's guilty look on her face when she made a mistake, Blake felt a little unbearable. Thinking of the purpose of his visit this time, the black-haired boy suddenly became serious, rarely joking, and his tone became serious:

"This time I'm here...to tell you about the 'Eye of Disaster'."

If you want to know what happened next time, please listen to the breakdown!
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