The Witch's Imaginary Land: Redemption Comes After Sticking Together

How much... how much?

You're not talking about Little Witch, you're talking about Middle Witch, right?

The two looked somewhat confused, each feeling as if the other was joking, but upon seeing Jiang Kehan's serious face, they fell silent.

Not sisters? You're really inhuman! I knew it! How could you be so strong? You actually have so much magic power?

Over the past year, not a few witches have tried to challenge Jiang Kehan, but she has easily defeated them all.

Especially as the story progressed, it became increasingly difficult to discern her true abilities, and thankfully, no one continued to investigate Jiang Kehan's real strength.

Since she can't win no matter what, she might as well look at the remaining seats; maybe she still has a chance to take their place.

An Meng felt the most pressure. As the fourth seat, she felt that the number of people challenging her had doubled, which shows how much of a shadow Jiang Kehan ​​cast on the other little witches.

An Meng originally thought that no matter how strong Jiang Kehan ​​was, her magic power wouldn't exceed 500, and that she had a chance to defeat her if she challenged her desperately, but...

This is no longer a matter of strength or weakness; she now wants to dissect Jiang Kehan ​​to see what she grew up on.

Although the Little Witch's magic power cap is 300, certain artifacts can break this soft cap. If resources are sufficient, the Little Witch can reach the 500 level.

Going any higher would come at a higher cost, since the main purpose of acquiring magic power beyond the soft limit during the Little Witch stage is to adapt to the developmental period in advance.

These magical powers do not provide any additional boosts after the developmental period, so apart from true dog-like outdoor adventures, no little witch is purely motivated by the combat power gained from 200 points of magical power.

"Phew, this is truly shocking news. I'll keep it a secret."

An Meng patted her chest, her little face involuntarily moving closer to Jiang Kehan, looking at her curiously.

"But you're actually a witch from another race, right?"

Uh, did I do something to offend you? Why are you "scolding" me as not being human... Jiang Kehan ​​was speechless. She knew An Meng meant no harm and was just curious.

But what the other person said made it hard for her not to overthink it.

"This is actually because of my magical properties. I really, really am a normal witch!" Jiang Kehan ​​repeatedly emphasized, she didn't want to be stripped of her "human" status.

"Haha, my magic power is around 270. I am good at the arcane and cult schools of magic, and I like to fight my enemies in close combat."

An Meng laughed, her eyes slightly bloodshot. She stuck out her tongue and gently slid it across the corner of her mouth.

"As for my abilities? I look forward to proving them to you personally during the selection process."

If it's just ordinary power, the witch might not be too interested, but if it's power that's hard to understand, then the witch will be intrigued.

—I'll see how strong she really is today. So what if she got a beating? It's not like she's never been beaten before!

It's hard to say whether witches have some mysterious alphabet attributes, but what is certain is that they will do their best to satisfy their curiosity when it is safe to do so.

The path to certain death lies within this!

"I... my magic power is around 500, and my strengths lie in the Origin and Forbidden factions!"

The Forbidden School is the most mysterious of the six major schools of magic, and it is usually described in just one sentence: "Incredible program, the bug of the world."

Its essence is to use truth to pry open the bugs that exist in the world itself, thereby bringing about devastating consequences.

The most skilled in this faction are the scientific witches who are focused on researching the truth.

Nuoxi looked at the two who had openly revealed their strength and managed to make herself clear, but her words silenced Anmeng once again.

Isn't this right? !

Why is my magic power the lowest here? Aren't you the sixth seat?

An Meng's face flushed red. She was really about to lose it. It was acceptable that Jiang Kehan's magic power was higher than hers, since the other party's seat was originally above hers. But what about Nuoxi?

Jiang Kehan ​​guessed why Nuoxi had so much magic power, and she tentatively asked.

"Is it because you are the Origin Witch?"

Nuoxi looked at Jiang Kehan ​​curiously, nodded, and seemed a little excited.

"Kehan, do you know any other Origin Witches?"

“Yes, Chief Li Hui is also an Origin Witch, but she has never said it publicly.” Jiang Kehan ​​smiled somewhat reluctantly. The root of Li Hui’s question was her story before she became an Origin Witch.

Therefore, she tried to understand the situation of the Origin Witch by relying on the power of Wu Yuhan and the Witch's Organization.

Origin Witches are special beings who are born directly from their original race and become witches.

The characteristics of a witch will gradually overwrite the original race and power of the other party. Compared with the normal transformation process of a witch of another race, it is more like a rebirth.

Therefore, the upper limit of Origin Witch's magic power is higher than that of normal witches, and her affinity for various magic schools is also ridiculously high.

For example, Li Hui's mastery of magic is all schools of magic; he's practically inhuman.

Chapter 156 One Cup and He's Gone

"So she's also an Origin Witch?" Nuoxi seemed to smile, but it was very light and shallow, almost making Jiang Kehan ​​think it was an illusion.

"However, my strength is still no match for Li Hui, but it's probably a little stronger than An Meng's."

It's famous! It's really famous!

An Meng couldn't help but slap the table; her face immediately turned red.

Although she knew that with the magic power difference so great, she was probably no match for Nuoxi, couldn't you have been a little more tactful?

An Meng slumped weakly in her chair, looking like a wilted eggplant, utterly despondent.

She raised her glass, took a sip instinctively, then suddenly straightened up and spoke with an air of self-righteousness.

"Hiccup, don't underestimate me just because I have little magic power. I'm a master of combat, and I never miss a hunt!"

An Meng nodded and suddenly started humming a song. Her singing voice was beautiful, but the song she sang left Jiang Kehan ​​and Nuoxi puzzled.

Why are you singing "My Struggle" with this rousing melody and cheerful rhythm?!

Jiang Kehan ​​and Nuoxi were stunned by the silence of the teacher. They stared at the almost stagnant liquid in each other's glasses, feeling somewhat suffocated.

Sister, your alcohol tolerance is better than even a three-year-old's!

Jiang Kehan ​​was both amused and exasperated. Although she had intended to make the two of them relax their guard while drinking, she hadn't expected to get An Meng drunk so easily.

Now it was her turn to feel at a loss.

But An Meng wasn't finished speaking. She squinted and scanned her surroundings, puffing out her cheeks.

"You guys, hiccup, don't believe me? I'll show you how to climb a dragon!"

She stood up unsteadily, took out a fruit from her personal space, tossed it gently into the air, and then used magic to form a flaming katana. She stepped forward with her right foot, bending her body to gather power.

When the fruit was nearly ten meters off the ground, An Meng raised the Flaming Katana high and suddenly leaped up, like a giant dragon soaring into the sky with a fierce aura.

Then, almost instantly, the flames engulfed the fruit, and she gracefully turned and fell.

Click! The fruit fell from the billowing white smoke of the flames, but... it was completely unharmed!

Clearly, while intoxicated, An Meng successfully executed the cat knife attack, even managing to escape unscathed despite the smoke.

But the brave Anmeng didn't turn around. She patted her chest and proudly addressed the two of them.

"Look how amazing I am!"

After saying that, she couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed onto the grass, as if she had fallen asleep.

Jiang Kehan ​​and Nuoxi looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, let's not tell Anmeng what happened now that she's awake."

Jiang Kehan ​​laughed until tears streamed down her face. She slapped her thigh and said to Nuoxi.

Nuoxi couldn't help but chuckle. She nodded, as if she had choked on her own words.

After laughing for a while, Jiang Kehan ​​got up, picked An Meng up from the ground, put her on a chair, and then thoughtfully put a witch's hat on her to cover her sleeping face.

After all, she looked like she was sleeping very comfortably, with a little water dripping from the corner of her mouth, and she was vaguely murmuring mysterious words like, "No time, I don't have time to cut..."

Looking at the gentle Jiang Kehan, Nuoxi finally couldn't help but ask her the question that had been lingering in her mind for some time.

"Um, Ms. Kehan, how did you manage to do that..." She saw Jiang Kehan ​​turn to look at her and panicked a little, but still bit her lower lip and finished asking the question.

"So brave, taking the initiative to talk to other witches?"

Jiang Kehan ​​blinked, tilted her head, seemingly not quite understanding why the other person asked this question, but she still answered Nuoxi very seriously.

"Of course, it's because I know you won't refuse me."

She smiled, quite confidently, but still noticed Nuoxi's shyness, and added.

"But the most important thing isn't whether I'll be rejected." Jiang Kehan ​​clutched her chest, feeling her heart pounding, and spoke with a strong and firm voice.

"But even before I said it, I knew that I would never regret it. On the contrary, I would regret it for the rest of my life if I didn't say it."

Regret... Nuoxi looked at Jiang Kehan, who was dazzling in her eyes, and murmured to herself, as if she had grasped something.

Unlike Li Hui, not all Origin Witches lose their memories. On the contrary, true Origin Witches retain the concepts and attitudes they had before becoming witches, which is very different from Transformation Witches.

Their thoughts weren't forcibly turned into witches, so they seemed somewhat out of place.

Nuoxi was used to being alone before becoming a witch, and after becoming a witch, she continued to explore on her own, gradually losing the ability to interact with others.

Maybe if I continue like this, I will really regret it for the rest of my life... Nuoxi imitated Jiang Kehan, put her hands on her chest, and felt the sob in her heart.

She suddenly forced a very faint smile, almost like she was crying, very unnatural, but you could clearly see the joy in her eyes.

"Okay, I understand. I will try to be as brave as Kehan."

"I'd like to hear more about your story with Li Hui, is that alright?"

She looked at Jiang Kehan ​​and softly voiced her request.

"Of course!" Jiang Kehan ​​looked at Nuoxi, raised her glass and took a sip of wine. She had long wanted to share her story with Li Hui with others!

"I'm not showing off..." she laughed, but then suddenly remembered something, looked at Nuoxi's raised glass, and spoke with a strange expression.

"By the way, how much alcohol do you drink?"

Jiang Kehan ​​couldn't help but check Nuoxi's alcohol tolerance. She didn't want to get anyone else drunk, but strictly speaking, An Meng got herself drunk.

"Hmm, she's still better than An Meng." Nuo Xi seemed a bit cunning, and her smile became a little more natural.

Stop chirping "Anmeng, I can't help but laugh..." Jiang Kehan's eyebrows curved, as if she had thought of something happy.

"Then I'm relieved. Heh, let's leave it at that..."

The two started chatting happily. At first, only Jiang Kehan ​​was talking and Nuoxi was nodding. However, later Nuoxi couldn't help but tell her own story.