Chapter 141: The Mouse and the Little Girl

"Tell me, what's going on today? You're not the kind of kid who wastes time. ”

The rat immortal did not continue to reminisce, his slender toes tapped on the hardwood armrests of the black Taishi chair, the rhythm was not hurried or slow, and the tone of his voice was as calm as before.

Colmar hesitated for only a few seconds before pulling out the slip of paper and asking, "Is that what you mean?"

The rat fairy raised his eyebrows slightly, and before he saw any movement, he saw the note fly up from the witch's hand, and fell lightly in front of it, spreading out in the air.

It carefully read the message above.

A moment later.

"Son, you know me. The rat fairy returned the note to the witch, and the beard on the corner of his mouth twitched: "If I had this intention, I would have the child in the red vest tell you about it to your face." ”

Colmar let out a long sigh of relief.

"I'm sad. The rat immortal immediately added, "Because of your suspicions." ”

A sweet smile immediately appeared on the witch's face: "Actually, this note is just an excuse for me to come and visit you." ”

"Uh-huh?!" the rat fairy tilted his head and looked sideways at Colma, a long, skeptical voice coming from his nose.

"I also brought you a gift. The witch quickly took out a stack of filament scarves from her pocket, took them out one by one, and said, "This red is a gift for the Chinese New Year this year, this blue is for last Christmas, and this yellow is for last year's Mid-Autumn ......Festival."

The witches counted them one by one, and there were thirty or forty of them, bundled together, colorful, and beautiful.

Of course, mere prettyness doesn't impress an old mouse – it's hard to say whether he still likes such bells and whistles at his age.

In contrast, the rat immortals are more concerned about the hearts contained in these silk scarves.

With his advanced magical abilities, he could easily recognize that the scarves the witch had brought out were not cheap items bought at the Green grocery store on Pedestrian Street on a whim, but were made by himself with a stitch and a thread. What touches it even more is that these silk scarves are embroidered with time, reason, blessings and other content, so that people can judge at a glance which silk scarf is the gift when.

"It's useless to always send these bells and whistles. The rat immortal's complaining tone was a little insincere.

"Don't?" Colmar's face changed, "Mouse, you've changed, you weren't like that." ”

It's a bit of a big name, it's a term that Colmar used to use a long time ago when she was a little girl and made friends with a mouse in the forest. It's been a long time since the witch grew up, and the rat fairy has not heard such a name.

He looked down from side to side with some uneasiness.

Fortunately, fortunately, the mice in red vests around him were very well-behaved, with eyes and noses, noses and whiskers, and beards shaking and shaking, but none of them laughed.

"Ahem!" the rat fairy coughed dryly, hooked his toes slightly, and the bunch of colorful scarves in the witch's hand flew out with a 'whoosh', fell into the robe pocket of the rat fairy, and disappeared without a trace.

The corners of the witch's mouth hooked up in satisfaction.

The beard at the corner of the Rat Immortal's mouth trembled, and he bluntly opened the topic: "I just read that note...... Are you going to finish that idea this year? It's not going to be easy...... Nor is it a smart choice. ”

At the mention of this, the tenderness on Colma's face disappeared, and her expression became a little colder:

"If this were really an easy thing to do, the Wizarding Alliance wouldn't allow the northern part of Beta Town to become the territory of the magicians. If everyone follows the example of the wise people, the 'recess' of Beta will sink forever. ”

As if sensing the slightest dissatisfaction of the girl, the rat fairy hurriedly denied it: "No, no, no, I'm not stopping you from doing this...... I just think you could have made a little more reasonable scheduling. ”

Speaking of which, it hesitated for a few seconds and added vaguely: "The school will not be very quiet this year...... A lot of trouble. Maybe this isn't a good opportunity to start a change. ”

"There's never a good opportunity, just the difference between doing and not doing. The witch said earnestly.

The rat fairy finally didn't dissuade him anymore, and his toes tapped lightly on the hardwood armrest.

"It's good, it's good. It bowed slightly: "Where blessings and misfortunes are relied upon, and misfortunes and blessings are lurking." Beneath the rolling waves, it may also help to mask the small ripples you stir up. ”

"Where are you going to set up the magic circle?Are all the materials ready?What about the personnel?" The rat immortal asked a few questions one after another.

The confidence in Colmar's eyes finally faded slightly.

She remembered the conversation she had with a gypsy witch not long ago.

"The materials, the personnel are ready. Colma paused before answering honestly, "This is the location of the formation." Originally, we planned to be at the school, so we chose a very private place...... But because I received this note, I felt that something was exposed. So everyone is wondering if to change to a secret realm or a small world to do this. ”

"Oh?" the rat fairy raised his arm, pinched his beard, and narrowed his eyes, "It's not easy to find a secret realm on Phuket Island that hasn't been marked by the school...... Or rather, it's almost impossible. As far as I know, the small world around this island has been searched hundreds of times by the school, and it will be swept away with surveillance magic when it sees the sky. ”

"I want to do something right under their noses...... Difficult. Not to mention this sensitive time. ”

Hearing the rat fairy's answer, the witch was rarely frustrated for a moment.

Admittedly, she did have concerns about this when she mentioned her plans to the Gypsy Witch. But because of her lack of experience, she still naively thinks that as long as she searches carefully, she can always find something that meets her requirements.

Since the rat immortals felt that the probability was very low, then for her, the probability of this thing being accomplished was almost zero.

But the rat fairy's next sentence made her overjoyed, and she had a feeling of being a bright village.

"Almost impossible, doesn't mean it's completely hopeless. The rat fairy twisted his beard, squinted, and his gaze fell on the depths of the dark silent forest, and his voice became a little more distant: "I have always felt that you are lucky...... Whether it was getting lost in the woods and meeting me as a child, or being born in the North Ward but becoming the vice president of the student union of the First University. You've always had good luck. ”

Colmar resisted the urge to argue - she felt that the 'luck' mentioned by the Rat Fairy was more like the result of her efforts. For example, when she was a child, she got lost, and she cried and walked in the woods for almost a whole day! You know, she was a little girl who was not more than six years old at that time! As for the vice president of the student union, it was the result of her hard work, hard work, and other efforts.