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Chapter 3 of 898

Chapter 3: Legacy of the Witch

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[Original gem] (Quality 132, excellent black iron level)

(Because it perfectly retains most of the power during the collection, the

bonus is obtained, but unfortunately it is limited by the low body strength,

and finally only reaches the excellent black iron level.)

Looking at the instructions in this system, Lorraine Hill understands the

system’s classification of sequences. Generally speaking, sequence 1=Fall

Stone, Sequence 2=Black Iron, Sequence 3=Bronze, Sequence 4=Silver, Sequence

5=Gold , Sequence 6=Pearl, Sequence 7=Coral, Sequence 8=Crystal, Sequence

9=Epic, Sequence 10=Like a god.

Then the quality division is the same as the ability.

quality 0-50, incomplete

quality 51-100, ordinary

quality 101-200, excellent

Quality 201-300, excellent

quality 301-500, rare

Quality 501-800, perfect

quality 801-1000, legend

quality 1000+, myth

Some of them will be better at the same level, such as rare bronze > excellent

bronze > bronze > incomplete bronze.

The original gems can be used to cultivate extraordinary sequences, and they

are also materials needed in many props, rituals, and potions.

After finishing the gem, Lorrain Hill turned around and prepared to continue

looking for some dead wood, so that a fire would rise before it got dark.

The silver-haired figure wore a pure white dress and walked through the forest

with ease, like a light spirit.

this is....?

In a corner of the forest, the girl suddenly stopped, a broken stone stele was

inserted diagonally in front of a big tree, surrounded by weeds, and a ray of

sunlight passed through the gap in the canopy and shone on the moss-covered.

On the stone tablet, there is a slight sense of sacredness.

Lorrain Hill approached this rusty stele. It used to be inscribed with

delicate patterns and characters, but now most of it has been corroded and

can't be seen clearly. It should have been built long ago.

Under the relentless washing of time, the girl still felt a slight mana

flowing under the stone monument. Very faint, even she didn't perceive it

until she got close.

carefully pushed aside the soil in front of the stele, and a small rusty brass

box appeared in front of her.

flicked the concealed button on the box, and then opened it. The inside was

red flannel, with a purple gem and a blue butterfly hairpin on the flannel.

The hair clip is made of blue crystal and gold metal, and the style is very

delicate.

[Inherited gems] (Quality 454, rare crystal level): A gem that inherits memory

and knowledge. It contains the thoughts and expectations of previous owners.

Maybe you can use it.

Before she picked up the contents, the gem burst out with a faint light, and a

beautiful figure appeared in front of Lorrain Hill.

This figure is dressed in a dark purple classical long dress, with pure black

hair all the way to the waist, wearing a lace top hat, and the same butterfly

hairpin in the hair. She smiled at Lorrain Hill, then lifted her skirt and

saluted slightly.

"Hello, future destined person."

Lorrain Hill realized that this figure did not actually have an entity. It was

just a pre-prepared image by its owner. Because her gaze seemed to be looking

at herself, there was a slight gap in the actual line of sight, which ordinary

people could not detect, but in her eyes it was It's so obvious.

"My name is Trinasha, a witch who exists in the Second Age, don't be afraid,

I'm already dead, this is just my phantom."

There is no sadness on the face of the witch, who has long since disappeared

in time, but a kind of calm peace.

"This phantom was left by me before I died, so I asked Detis to help it. I

don't know if she is still alive. After all, witches are very long-lived."

There was a nostalgic smile on the witch's face, and she continued.

"Maybe I have experienced too many joys and sorrows, and the familiar people

around me disappeared one by one. After realizing that I was running out of

time, I decided to return to the forest where I lived as a child and spend the

last part of my life alone here. ."

"I can think of myself as having no children or students. It is inevitable

that I have a trace of regret. So I kept some of my own experience and

experience, hoping that someone who was chosen by fate would open it up in the

future. Thinking of this, I feel very happy. , So I finally asked a junior to

help, leaving this gem and my hairpin."

"The use of the inheritance gem is very simple, just hold it in your hand and

feel it lightly. The hairpin contains my magic power. If you are in danger,

you can take it out and use it."

Witch? Lorrain Hill was surprised but expected, after all, this is a

magnificent magical world.

【Trinasa's Butterfly Hairpin】(Quality 482, Rare Epic): The witch Trinasha puts

her unique magic power on this hairpin before her death, which can be worn and

used. (Number of times of use 3/3)

It was amazing. Lorrain Hill picked up the gem and the hairpin, and suddenly

noticed something. She hurriedly opened the flannel in the box, only to see a

piece of paper slowly dissipating and turning into powder. If it hadn't been

for her to open it in time, I'm afraid she would never know what was written

on it.

It's a pity that Lorraine Hill didn't recognize the above words, so UU reading

www.uukanshu.com had to memorize it first.

Just now, she could understand Phantom’s words, not because she could

understand the language of this world, but because it was a message directly

radiated from soul consciousness, theoretically any intelligent creature could

understand it.

Returned to the previously determined rest point. It was already dark. Lorrain

Hill lit the firewood and sat on the stone beside the campfire.

The original gem hit the pebbles, and it really produced a tiny spark.

Recalling the attempt just now, the girl couldn't help applauding her wit.

Although it has only been awake for a long time, it seems like a long time has

passed, and the night in the mountains has a hint of coolness.

The girl sat beside the fire, staring quietly at the crimson flames, watching

the flames swaying slightly in the night breeze, and occasionally hearing the

crackling sound of burning wood.

With the bright fire reflected in her pupils, Lorrain Hill unknowingly

recalled her past life. She didn't know what would happen to her leaving her

parents, and she felt a little sadness in her heart. She was just an ordinary

person in her previous life, so naturally she was not called Luo. Lanhill,

it's just that after he came into this world, he didn't know anyone, and it

didn't make much sense to call him by his previous name.

Memories are always so beautiful under the filter of time, but being addicted

to the never-to-be-returned past will only increase sadness and sorrow. She

has realized this since she graduated and stepped into society.

Once a childhood playmate, vowed to be good friends forever, and slowly no

longer contacted each other, even if they met, they would only feel strange.

We have each experienced a completely different life for more than ten years,

why should we expect each other and ourselves to be the same as before.

Not good, I started to think about these unhappy things again, obviously there

is no red listening software.

The girl patted her cheek and shook her head.