Chapter 450: Saving Witch Lucia

Since she was investigating, she definitely had to go to the scene right away. Only in this way could she maximize the guarantee that the scene wouldn't be destroyed.

Fortunately, although she wasn't the closest to the snow mountain, she wasn't too far from the shooting location either, and she arrived at the scene shortly.

After confirming the surrounding conditions, Martha quickly determined the position from which the opponent fired the magic.

After all, magic is also composed of magical power.

As long as it was composed of magical power, it couldn't escape her pair of crimson demon eyes.

In the eyes of others, perhaps this shot was just magic being fired from one place to another.

In between, it might pass through the woods leaving broken branches, might pass through a lake stirring up ripples, or might pass through the cloud layer leaving hollowed-out clouds.

But in the eyes of a witch, there were not only these superficial phenomena.

After all, the nature of everyone's magical power was a different existence, their habits of casting magic were not the same, and the traces of magical power would be much thicker than the magical power in the surrounding nature, so it was very easy to see.

Martha, sitting on her broom, floated at the top of a large tree.

This was the place where the magic ultimately stopped.

Judging from the traces, it even stopped in the air slightly above the treetop.

"Tsk tsk... suddenly I don't want to investigate further."

When Martha saw the place where this trace stopped, she muttered a sentence with some disgust.

Standing on the treetop and being slightly above the treetop were completely two different places, which also represented two different possibilities.

Right now in the Forsaken Territory, who else could fly...

She could know the answer without even thinking about it.

So.

Martha flutteringly glanced askance at something caught between two leaves slightly below the treetop, then took out her card, preparing to send her guess.

And right at this time, Erica sent a message and a photo first.

Steel Witch: "Lucia is dead. A knife pierced her heart, and the blood in her whole body was also drained. [Image]"

Dream Witch: "Fuck."

Thorn Witch: "Damn thing."

Flame Witch: "How is it on the Snowman Race's side? Is anyone still there? If no one goes, I'll go. I'll ask what exactly the situation is and what they are trying to do."

Silent Witch: "Forget it. Leave this kind of observation task to someone else."

Flame Witch: "What, I can't go?"

Silent Witch: "I'm afraid you'll roast the snowmen into human jerky."

Golden Witch: "..."

Summoning Witch: "@Steel Witch, go check the place where you killed the snowman just now. Those guys probably put Lucia's blood in a card. Find it, and maybe Lucia can still be saved."

Steel Witch: "What about the heart?"

Dream Witch: "Idiot, use a Life Potion. Didn't the boss give everyone a hundred bottles of Life Elixir before? That works fast."

Standing next to a spot of red amidst the white snow, Erica quickly took out her Life Elixir.

Compared to ordinary life potions, elixirs were far superior in both the speed of increasing Health Value and the treatment of wounds.

The only slightly troublesome thing was that Lucia's wound required the heart to be treated first, and then the flesh and skin.

Otherwise, once the flesh and skin recovered, the heart would be hard to treat.

But Erica wasn't squeamish. In order to save Lucia, she directly got hands-on.

Steel Witch: "Treated. What next?"

Golden Witch: "There's a Toy Witch in the Tea Party who can turn anything into a toy. Have her turn Lucia's whole person into a toy, that should be able to put her into a state of suspended animation."

Dream Witch: "No, no, no, judging from the current situation, she's already dead, right?"

Golden Witch: "Sorry, I didn't describe it clearly. Maintain freshness?"

Silent Witch: "I think it's better than leaving her freezing on the snow mountain. This might be feasible."

Steel Witch: "Then let's do that."

Golden Witch: "I've already notified her to head towards the snow mountain. Erica, give me the coordinates of Lucia's home."

Steel Witch: "No, Lucia is already dead now, and the sanctuary is ruined. I will carry her and fly towards Typhon City. Just tell that Toy Witch to fly towards a certain node in the middle."

Thorn Witch: "Then come to my place. It's roughly halfway between Typhon City and the snow mountain. There's a large-scale grove, so it's very easy to identify even from a hundred meters in the air."

Steel Witch: "Okay, then send the coordinates."

After sending the message, the Steel Witch picked up Lucia's body, which had already been treated by the Life Elixir, and flew towards the direction where she had just shot down the Snowman Race member.

Although they were angry, the witches almost instantly thought of a method to save Lucia.

Although they didn't know if it would work, who could care about that now.

In short, treat a dead horse as a living horse.

As long as they retrieved Lucia's blood and put it back into Lucia's body, it wasn't impossible to revive her.

Summoning Witch: "I've arrived at the place. After checking, I found a very interesting thing. [Image]"

Seeing that they had finally discussed a method to save Lucia, Martha on this side finally sent out her discovery.

Golden Witch: "Interesting. You guys don't need to worry about this matter, just watch over your respective nodes."

Upon seeing the photo Martha sent, before anyone else could speak, Beatrice spoke up first.

After all, she was now the bridge between the Witch Coven and the administrative management side.

Moreover, she had been reporting the matters here and the treatment methods to Diana in real-time, so there was fundamentally no need for other witches to say anything.

It's just that...

Summoning Witch: "Up to you, but don't expect us to be too well-behaved."

Yes.

Witches couldn't possibly be well-behaved girls.

Whether it was the ones in the Tea Party or the ones in the Witch Coven.

Flame Witch: "The Snowman Race is gone, not a single person's shadow is left. [Image][Image][Image]"

Just as this side finished speaking, Pandora had already sent a message over there, simultaneously attaching a few pictures of empty igloos.

Beatrice on this side didn't bother with these problem children.

After forwarding the pictures to Diana, she began to discuss countermeasures with Diana.

Actually, the thing in the picture was very simple: just a white, pigeon-feather-like thing sandwiched between two leaves.

Knowledge Witch: "Things have gotten slightly complicated."

White-Haired Witch: "Now is not the time to talk about this. We need to come up with a plan."

Blood Witch: "Just kill them. Just kill anyone who dares to destroy the Forsaken Territory that Lady Clan Leader worked so hard to establish."

...

Very rare.

Because ever since it was confirmed that Lan Qingyou was trapped in the dungeon, Ursula had been blaming herself.

Saying things like 'I shouldn't have made any beauty potions' and 'If only I had followed her back then', completely unconcerned about anything else.

In the end, she suddenly popped up now and dropped this sentence.