Witch Special

A wet towel was placed directly over her face, finally waking the alien. Unable to see clearly and completely unsure of her current situation, she began to struggle frantically.

But the chaotic water flow was like a rope, restraining her body and making her struggle seem very powerless.

This obviously made her misunderstand something. Not only did she struggle more violently, she even started screaming, like a little white rabbit being held down by a big bad wolf, wailing for her tragic fate.

"Stop barking, stop barking, I'm not one of those dogs!" Lin Zhenxi grabbed the two ears of the alien-faced creature and forced her to face him.

Oh, you know what, these ears feel amazing! They must have so much fur.

When she saw Lin Zhenxi's face, her hair and her dress, she relaxed immediately.

This change can be clearly seen through the eyes, so Lin Zhenxi immediately confirmed one thing, that is, she had seen people like herself, otherwise no one would suddenly let down their guard when meeting a stranger.

Of course, she seemed to realize this very quickly, and the vigilance in her eyes gradually increased.

Lin Zhenxi didn't think too much about it. After seeing her calm down, he snapped his fingers, disbanded the water ball that wrapped around the Alien Clan, and put her on the ground.

She was not worried at all that this alien-faced person would do anything bad to her. The difference in their magic power was obvious, and Lin Zhenxi could also feel that this alien-faced person's ability to manipulate her magic power was very crude. Her magic fluctuations were almost unconcealed. Lin Zhenxi could tell from a long distance whether she wanted to use her magic power by sensing her magic fluctuations.

Moreover, Lin Zhenxi did not return her big-headed magic wand to her. Lin Zhenxi had also touched that magic wand, and the effect was hard to describe.

It does increase mana, but at the expense of casting speed and controllability. In other words, it's purely about pursuing firepower, which can increase the upper limit of mana output, but there are a lot of problems... The worst part is that the staff doesn't even reduce mana consumption, but actually increases it.

No, does anyone who uses this kind of thing really not consider their combat endurance? Do they truly believe they can win with a single strike? Who gives them this confidence? If they miss on the first shot, and their magic power isn't enough for the next one, won't they be completely powerless?

So Lin Zhenxi simply labeled it "junk," saying she wouldn't even take it for free. Not to mention, it smelled terrible. Lin Zhenxi's methods for dealing with dead things weren't so gentle. She simply threw the stinking big-headed staff to the slime, letting it give it a thorough cleaning, even if it peeled off a layer of skin.

The alien's feet landed on solid ground, and she felt a lot more at ease. However, her fur was still wet, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Lin Zhenxi was quick to sense that she seemed to be trying to shake herself, as she had already splashed water all over her when she had forced her to shower. So she cast a wandless warm wind spell over her, quickly drying the moisture from her hair with the dry, hot air.

However, this forced drying method has one drawback: it can cause charge accumulation, or more precisely, frying of the fur. Therefore, kittens must be rubbed with a damp towel after they emerge from the dryer to remove static electricity, otherwise they will become frying balls of fur.

The Alien-Faced Tribe obviously also has this problem. As its hair dries, the hair all over its body stands up, making it look very funny.

Lin Zhenxi waved his finger, and like a magic trick, a wet towel appeared out of thin air and threw it to the female alien opposite.

The other person had long been uncomfortable with his own hair. After taking the towel, he whispered "thank you" and then began to wipe the tangled hair on his body impatiently.

While the other party was wiping his fur, Lin Zhenxi used local materials and cast a transformation spell with the hardened soil on the ground to create a round table and two armchairs. He even covered the table with a tablecloth and placed two exquisite white porcelain teacups on it.

The next thing could not be dealt with simply by using the Transfiguration Spell. She opened the Space Cube again, took out a large pot of still hot black tea from it, and placed a plate of pastries on it.

A tea party can be held, although the environment is not very good, but the furnishings are very complete.

In fact, the effect of manicure may be better, but unfortunately Lin Zhenxi does not have the skills.

While Lin Zhenxi was busy with these things, the alien tribe opposite had finished wiping their fur and was staring blankly at the set of things Lin Zhenxi had put together. When Lin Zhenxi looked up, she saw the pair of blinking eyes full of curiosity. She raised her hand and gestured, saying, "Sit down, we should have a lot to talk about."

The two armchairs moved back a distance by themselves, waiting for someone to sit on them.

After Lin Zhenxi's first demonstration, the aliens sat down on the chairs a little nervously, and then they saw the teapot in the middle of the table move by itself, as if it had grown a pair of invisible wings, flying up and pouring hot tea with a tea aroma into the two teacups.

The plate containing the refreshments also grew several legs from underneath it and moved itself to a position closer to the alien tribe.

Lin Zhenxi had initially been astounded by the magical table magic performed in the wizarding world. Although she later realized, as she gained more understanding of magic, that these were merely simple spells, the casters' skill was exceptional, the shock she felt at the time was still fresh in her memory. So, she also cast a small Transfiguration spell on the alien sitting across from her.

As expected, she looked stunned, her big emerald green eyes staring at the tableware in front of her that seemed to have life, and her mouth was open, forgetting to close it.

Very good, so far, everything has been completely in Lin Zhenxi's rhythm.

Lin Zhenxi smiled calmly, resting her elbows on the table, crossing her fingers across her chest, and looking directly at the other person, she said, "Well, let's begin the conversation. First, let's introduce ourselves. My name is Lin Zhenxi, and as you can see, I'm a witch. And, if I'm feeling well, I saved you. And, by the way, I even gave you a bath."

"Ah... My name is Belladir, and I'm from the Otherface Tribe. Yes, you saved me, and..."

She must have known the reason why Lin Zhenxi gave her a bath while she was unconscious, because she had never been as clean as she was now, and even her body smelled fragrant. This refreshing and relaxed feeling even directly repelled her physical discomfort, making her feel better than ever before.

Lin Zhenxi must have thought she was too smelly, so she washed her directly. And asking a girl to admit that she is dirty and smelly is actually quite hurtful to her self-esteem.

Fortunately, Belladir had a fairly open-minded personality. Although she felt a little embarrassed, she still honestly expressed her most sincere gratitude to Lin Zhenxi, though her voice was a little low.

"Anyway, thank you for saving me. I will always remember this favor in my heart."

"It's okay, it's just a piece of cake. To be honest, you are more in line with my aesthetic taste, and those dog-headed men are too ugly." Lin Zhenxi did not say what was most urgent at the moment. She did not want to hand over the handle of this person to the other party, and then let Beladir be qualified to negotiate with her.

However, in response to Lin Zhenxi's praise of her appearance, Beladil did not show a little modesty with secret joy like an ordinary girl, but instead showed a melancholy expression, and even the two tufts of hair above her eyes drooped into an "eight" shape.

"Thank you for the compliment, but this look is actually not what I want at all, and it's what's making our situation worse."

"Oh, what's going on?" Although the current topic seemed to have nothing to do with what he wanted to know, Lin Zhenxi knew nothing anyway. If he could get Beladil to open up, then it would be the same whatever he said. As long as he could lead the topic back to the topic in the end, it would be fine.

Next, Beladir told Lin Zhenxi a story about the Orc Valley, which has a light-hearted pace and is poor but everyone is united, and the three sisters of the Alien Tribe who live there.

Although Belladil is the protagonist of this story, she is not the absolute protagonist. She is just one of the protagonists, not even the most important one. To be more precise, the protagonists of this story should be her, her sister, and her younger sister.

The eldest sister, Elta, is enthusiastic but has a bit of a bad temper.

Herself, the mediocre Belladir.

And my younger sister, Skulti, who has a bad temper and is a bit like a child who never grows up.

In the first half of this story, they lived with other Orcs on the edge of the Orc Canyon. While their relationship with the other Orcs in the Orc Canyon wasn't particularly close, they were able to share what they had. Furthermore, the Orcs were the only race willing to rummage through the garbage at Time Square. They were able to dig out valuable items from the garbage mountain and exchange them for some daily necessities from other races, so their lives were actually quite bearable.

The three sisters, because of their different appearances from the ordinary Alien Clan, became a special group within the tribe. They were initially not well-liked, but after the eldest sister, Alta, accidentally released a fireball and mastered the ability to cast magic, they quickly became leaders of the Alien Clan and began to gain the support of all Alien Clan members.

After all, let alone the Otherfaces, there were very few people in the entire Orc Valley who could cast magic. The three sisters all possessed the ability to cast magic, although it was very simple, almost just fireball, fireball, fireball, but this was enough to earn them special treatment.

The heartwarming first half of this story ended abruptly during an encounter.