Bai Jing, a first-level security officer of Dragon Kingdom.
Chasing evil cultivators, destroying monsters, professional counterparts.
When she opened her eyes, she became the fugitive witch that everyone in the Western Continent talked about.
Her silver hair reaches her ankles, and her golden eyes are like fire. In her arms are four warm fires and a prophecy letter signed "Nightingale".
It was promised that the witch would burn the city with her hands and leave no grass growing in her path?
At the beginning, she was chased by a horned rabbit for two miles. She chanted three-ring magic for three seconds to create a fireball, which was not as powerful as a palm of her hand in her previous life.
Fortunately, she has not lost her old skills - magic power is really luck, circuits are like meridians training, cutting off nodes, and condensation in the body. Others rely on a staff to cast spells, but she raises her hand to fire an instant armor-piercing fire bomb.
It's just that the witch's life is different from what she imagined.
When she went out, she was surrounded by passers-by who said she was an elf in distress;
While visiting a teahouse, the cat lady maid jumped into her arms with a cry;
Even the little girl in the outpost restaurant stared at her silver hair with bright eyes.
Bai Jing:... Wait a minute, do you have any misunderstandings about me?
The church's wanted notice is still posted on the bulletin board. Monsters are migrating deep in the forest. Behind the seven fires lies the truth about the coming of eternal night.
Bai Jing is in no hurry to gather all the firepower to do something big.
Earn enough five hundred tower coins first and get out of the Echo Forest.
After all, compared to being the world-destroying witch, staying alive to find out the details of this dark night is more like the job of a security officer.
Slow-burning, preferring daily prose