I Help A NPC Become The Legendary Witch

Chapter 43 Just hit... break a few legs?

"Name?"

"Vivian."

"age?"

"1...14 years old."

At the checkpoint of the city gate, the little girl was sitting nervously on a wooden chair. Opposite her, there were several well-armed city guards.

Among them, the City Prosecutor, who is leading the charge, is routinely registering the girl.

After asking about the first two items, when it came to the "gender" of the third item, the prosecutor first looked up at the shriveled little girl, and then seemed a little unsure.

After taking a few more glances, he finally hesitated, and then wrote the word "female".

"Wait, you...you don't come out, maybe he, he's just...not very good at writing?"

Vivian hurriedly lowered her head and whispered to comfort the other woman who was yelling at the prosecutor in the mental space.

"What? Are you talking to me just now?" the prosecutor asked suspiciously.

He saw that the little girl across from him seemed to be muttering something, and at the same time, he wrapped his clothes, and for some reason, a chill suddenly appeared on him.

"Ah no...nothing." Vivian laughed a little guilty.

Registration continues.

"Where did it come from?"

"Noki Village."

The prosecutor paused again.

"Do you have permission to enter the city?"

"No..."

"If you don't, please go back. During this period of martial law in Huodian City, all those who enter the city must apply to the Knights' Office one week in advance, and only after obtaining the permission to enter the city are allowed to enter the city."

The prosecutor read the formatted official document, closed the registration booklet, and waved to Vivian, indicating that he could leave.

It can be seen that this process has been carried out many times and is very skilled.

"Wait a minute sir! I don't have permission, but I have this."

Because of the "kind" passers-by who had previously passed the science through it, Vivian was not too flustered. She handed the Prosecutor the Vulcan token that she had prepared a long time ago.

"What is this?" The prosecutor looked at the wooden sign handed over by the little girl and asked the same question as the young gangster before.

"Vulcan Order, sir."

"I, I really have something very important to go to the city." Vivian explained pleadingly.

Then no surprise.

Not only the prosecutor on the opposite side, but even the city guards at the city gate all looked at the little girl with a foolish look.

However, just when the city guards were about to bombard people, fortunately, Vivienne also had a backer.

"I can prove it to you, sir!"

While speaking, Vivian took the Vulcan token back from the opponent's hand, and then, the little girl ran the magic power and delivered it to the small wooden token in the palm of her hand.

hum!

With the influx of the girl's magic power, I saw that this piece of wood, which originally looked ordinary, even if it was a delicate pattern, suddenly burst into a dazzling crimson light.

There seemed to be flames burning on the wooden plaque, and the coat of arms originally engraved on it seemed to come alive at this moment. In the end, it was like a puzzle, with the word "fire" condensed above the wooden plaque.

Even the girl who was holding the token and was illuminated by the fiery red light no longer gave people a rustic rustic look, as if she had become mysterious and noble.

The whole process lasted for four or five seconds. After ensuring that all the city guards could see clearly, Vivian finally removed the magic power on the wooden sign.

As the magic input stopped, those fiery red lights also dissipated, and the wooden sign returned to its inconspicuous appearance at the beginning.

Everything comes and goes quickly.

The only difference from before was that the prosecutor opposite Vivian was dumbfounded.

He rubbed his eyes dully, and patted his face hard, making sure that what happened before was not an illusion.

"You... you don't leave here, wait for me first!" The prosecutor hurriedly left Vivian to stay where he was, and then he ran towards the city by himself.

Whether it was Vulcan or not made him wonder.

But what the prosecutor knew was that an ordinary wooden sign would never shine like it did just now.

Obviously, this matter is beyond his ability, and he needs to report it to his superiors and invite professionals to come.

Maybe terrified too.

So Vivian didn't wait too long, and after a while, the sound of hurried footsteps came.

I saw that the previous prosecutor was back, and with him was another young spellcaster apprentice wearing a Vulcan robe.

"Yasen, look at this, is it something from your Vulcan religion!"

The prosecutor said that he took the wooden sign in Vivian's hand and handed it to the young man beside him.

At this moment, looking at the small wooden sign in his hand, the Vulcan Cult trainee mage named "Ya Sen" is also very confused. After he was rushed over by the prosecutor, he was still a little confused about the situation.

"You say this is... our bishop's Vulcan decree?"

"Yeah, take a look, is it true or false?" The prosecutor was very anxious, he suddenly felt that the member of the Vulcan sect he had brought over didn't seem to be very smart.

You Vulcan Sect such an important thing, you can't see it at a glance?

"this..."

To be honest, he really wronged others. Yasen has never seen Vulcan Order, no, let alone Yasen

Now, in the entire Vulcan Sect, there may not be many who have seen the real thing.

However, in the attitude of trying, Yasen still injected the magic into the wooden sign with suspicion.

Then...

One second passed, two seconds passed...

The atmosphere seemed awkward for a while.

Because, I saw Yasen blushing there, and he was about to exert his strength to suckle. He injected magic power into the wooden sign, but the wooden sign in his hand did not change at all, as if all the magic power was sinking into the sea.

What's the matter?

The prosecutors and city guards, who were scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks and waiting anxiously, all had expressions of "what are you doing?".

The little girl just "snapped", and soon, maybe less than half a second, the wooden sign would glow.

But it's been a long time since you've been there. Why doesn't Mu Pai react at all?

"Cough...cough, so what, wait a second, I...I'll call someone!" Yasen couldn't tell whether it was because his magic power was too poor, or it was really just an ordinary wooden sign .

So, the prosecutor, the city guard and Vivian were left with big eyes and small eyes.

It's been a long time this time.

Just when the little girl was a little impatient to wait, finally, the sound of footsteps came again.

Although the person who came back was also wearing a Vulcan robe, the pattern on it was obviously much more advanced than Yasen who was following behind him.

Joseph, a second-order professional, an element mage, and a deacon of Vulcanism.

"Bring it here." The status is different, and the natural attitude is also different.

Not to mention to a hillbilly from the village.

Joseph's voice was high and cold, and he commanded the little girl sitting on the wooden chair indifferently.

Vivian could see that the other party was also a big man, and the girl honestly handed over the wooden sign.

Joseph first carefully scrutinized the wooden sign, and then, like Yasen, began to inject magic into it.

Then...

The air seemed to condense again.

I saw this arrogant Vulcan deacon, with his head held high at first, but after a few seconds, he looked motionless and ignored his wooden sign, the Joseph finally wrinkled. raised his eyebrows.

"Are you sure, the wooden sign just lit up?" The current Vulcan deacon is very suspicious that these people are playing him together.

"Exactly!"

Yasen didn't respond, but the prosecutor spoke immediately, he saw it with his own eyes.

"You, let it light up again." Joseph still didn't believe it, so he threw the wooden sign to Vivian again.

"okay..."

In fact, the little girl is strange now, why can't these people wake up the wooden sign? It was obvious that she would respond with just a little bit of magic power input!

Vivian did the same and repeated the first steps again. It was easy, and almost in a blink of an eye, the dazzling color of the fire flashed in front of everyone.

ah this...

Now the pressure is on Joseph, the deacon of Vulcanism.

Feeling the embarrassed eyes of his disciple Yasen and the suspicious eyes of the city guards towards him, Joseph couldn't help himself.

After he pretended to cough dryly, he didn't even ask any questions, he just stretched out his hand and took the token from Vivian's palm.

This time, the deacon of the Vulcan Sect was using his strength to suckle.

Joseph blushed, and tried his best to mobilize all the magic power in his body, and even his body began to tremble, and he couldn't stand still.

finally!

Joseph's hard work paid off!

I saw a faint red light like a small flame, slowly emerging from the wooden sign, but different from the dazzling light of Vivian before, now the deacon of the Vulcan Sect is like a candle, as if the wind blows. Go out the same.

"Huh...huhu..."

Despite this, Joseph only lasted for two or three seconds, and he was deflated as if he was out of strength. He almost fell down, but Yasen, who was beside him with sharp eyes, hurriedly supported him.

"Lord Deacon, are you... Are you okay?" Yasen asked his mentor really worried.

However, when this sentence was placed in Joseph's ears, it was somewhat unpleasant.

He is a dignified deacon of the Vulcan Sect. He is respected by countless nobles in Huodian City. He should be the person most favored by the Vulcan. Could he be better than a small village girl in the countryside?

"Mr. Joseph, look, what exactly is this token..."

The prosecutor's questioning came, and was interrupted by Joseph just halfway through.

Now Joseph can be sure that this token should be the legendary Vulcan Order.

only...

"Cough, I feel a little uncomfortable today. I have to bring this token back to our Vulcan Sect for identification." The Vulcan Sect deacon said with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

It is definitely impossible for Joseph to admit on the spot that this is the Vulcan Order, otherwise where will he put his face in the future?

"As for her..." Josep glanced at Vivian, who was shabby and dirty because she was in a hurry to get on the road.

To be honest, he really couldn't think of how such a person could be related to Vulcan Order.

But anyway...

No matter what the identity of the other party is, after all, he came here with the Vulcan Token.

He has to pay attention too.

then...

"Let her wait here first."

"Ok..."

"Pour another glass of water."

This is the Vulcan deacon's understanding of "value".

Here, Joseph really felt that, in his own capacity, he was able to talk to a small village girl who didn't know where he came from, which was a good deal.

After the explanation, Joseph would take the token and turn away without looking back.

But what he didn't expect was that the little girl from the country actually stopped him.

"Please wait!"

"You can go, but... please return the token to me." Vivian's tone was serious, she took the initiative to stand up from the chair for the first time.

The riot of monsters in the Forest of Dreadclaw, the strange black hand in the lair deep in the forest...

Even if Vivienne has never seen the world again, she knows that these are important matters, and there are many villages near the forest, which may be in deep danger, waiting for her to bring back soldiers from Huodian City.

And she, a penniless and humble little villager, the only thing that can prove what she said, the only thing that can make everyone believe, is this Vulcan Order.

So seeing Joseph taking him away, Vivian, who has always been weak, was extremely tough at this time.

The Vulcan deacon stopped.

He turned his head, his face full of incredulity, even more exaggerated than the expression on his face when he saw the real Vulcan Command just now.

Joseph didn't understand.

Why would the other party dare to speak to him like this?

However, all kinds of mocking jokes did not appear in the imagination, because the deacon didn't even bother to answer. He felt that by talking nonsense with a villager, he was simply losing his price.

As for the prosecutors and the city guards on the side, they also looked at this little girl from the countryside with a strange vision.

It's not obvious. Someone told you to wait here and didn't drive you away directly, which means that you are just looking for a step to go down. You will definitely be able to enter the city after a while. What do you think you are causing trouble at this time?

He is a deacon, a middle-level figure in the dignified Vulcan Sect, and his official position is much higher than that of a prosecutor. How can you be a villager who has no power or power?

Just when the prosecutor wanted to wink at Vivian and tell the silly girl to shut up and talk less...

He found that when he saw the girl who had made a noise to stop it to no avail, she lowered her head like when she first registered her gender.

And this time, the prosecutor finally heard clearly what the girl was muttering under her mouth.

"Well, they're not really bad people either, you'll be... take it easy, okay?"

【Yes Yes Yes...】

"Well, you have to promise me that you won't be killed!"

【Yes Yes Yes! 】

"that..."

【Hey! Are you finished! 】

"No, I mean, I thought about it again, I don't think the others are really bad guys, but the leading Vulcan Sect deacon should be a... bad guy!"

"You can teach him a little lesson later, ah, of course, don't be too heavy, just hit... break a few legs?"

【....】

"The other me, then, please!"

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