She is a witch who lives deep in the forest! She is a witch who has lived for five hundred years! She is fair-skinned, beautiful and has long legs! Also the weirdest inventor! She can use wind magic to drive the mahogany sword to rotate and engrave talismans! She also relied on inner elixir energy to install levitation gears on her magic broomstick, and even letters sent by owls had to be written with a cinnabar pen fused with magic. Everything in the forest was under her control - until that day, a few stealing squirrels and hares gnawed her lettuce leaves to pieces, and even half of the newly ripe shadow mushrooms were overturned.
"This is outrageous!" Ella slammed the armrest, and the Bagua mark on her wrist instantly lit up. The candlelight on the pumpkin head soared three feet, and vines sprang out from the legs of the chair to entangle the small animals that stole their mouths; the briquettes exploded and roared, attracting a group of glowing Morpho butterflies, and the phosphor powder shaking off their wings made the little ones sway in place. Her fingertips ignited light blue flames and golden talisman lights at the same time, and she was about to have an attack when she discovered that behind the little animal, there were several human footprints stained with the smell of holy oil, extending in the direction of the castle.
The whispers in the fog were suddenly sharp, and the symbols on the magic mirror began to be disordered - the knights of the Golden Shield Alliance came holding torches, and the bishop's sacred incantation made the crystal ball buzz. Ella sneered, grabbed the broomstick, and her cloak unfolded like black butterfly wings in the wind: "You have to pay for stealing my mushrooms, and if you invade my territory, you have to taste the taste of Eastern talismans and Western flames."
