Chapter 875 The Witch’s Cabin
After coming out of the chapel, Quinn excitedly pulled Qian Chen and ran outside the school.
He stretched out his hand to stop a small car: "Where is Katyn Street?"
The driver looked them over, paused for a moment at the school badges on their chests, and smiled ambiguously: "Are you here to have fun?"
In addition to being very concerned about the occult and the supernatural, Quinn was full of the foolishness of a middle-class family when it came to other human matters. As soon as he heard that the driver knew about Katyn Street, he couldn't wait to get in the car.
The driver seemed to understand the eagerness of the young people and smiled tolerantly.
Qian Chen understood this clearly and got into the car.
The driver turned the steering wheel and asked: "Where are you going? The Moulin Rouge or the Candy House?"
Seeing Quinn's clear and dull eyes, the driver shrugged slightly: "Okay! It seems you haven't inquired clearly. The Moulin Rouge is the best bar on Katyn Street. It is luxurious and extravagant, while the Candy House has a younger style.
, many lovely ladies will work part-time there.”
Quinn finally understood. He shook his head and said, "No, we are not..."
"Is there a more secluded place?" Qian Chen asked.
The driver said clearly: "Afraid of meeting acquaintances? At the Moulin Rouge, you don't even need to take off the Miscato school badge, it will make you very popular. If it is at the Candy House, it may allow you to change to a wonderful one for free.
One night! But if you want to choose a secluded place, mostly private clubs, gentlemen, you need a stepping stone."
"If we want to socialize, where are there more young people?" Qian Chen asked.
Katyn Street sounds like a red light district and a gathering place for cultural venues.
Mysteries tend to attract each other, so there should be other mysterious people gathering on the street where the witch's hut is located.
Otherwise, a small shop dealing in the mysterious world would not open in a place where there are no extraordinary people, right?
The driver understood immediately upon hearing this that the young man was not prepared to spend a lot of money!
Looking at the two of them, they both have handsome faces and a slightly exotic style. Considering the importance of Miscato University, this will make them very popular.
“Crown and Mayflower Sea are both bars that young people like to go to!”
"If you still want something cheaper, pay attention to the small doors of the apartments on both sides. Go up to the place with the Model logo. The going price is five pounds. Of course, if your ideas are more advanced, there are many men with similar interests in the 'Orange Sea' bar.
…”
Kun En and Qian Chen looked at each other and shuddered together.
Qian Chen waved his hand and said: "We are foreign students, not you locals in Camelot!"
Quinn also nodded desperately: "Marvin comes from the conservative East, and I come from a New World Protestant Puritan family and believe in the Savior."
The car stopped at the intersection of a busy street, and the driver asked: "You guys, you really don't need me to take you in?"
Qian Chen opened the door and lowered his head to get out of the car, while Kun En shook his head in panic and said, "Let's go all the way in!"
The driver whistled, shook his head and said, "If you are too young, it is easy to indulge in women's lies and forget that men understand men best."
After saying that, he turned the car around and drove towards the Orange Sea bar.
This street retains a large number of medieval Victorian-style buildings, carved windows, and wrought iron railings, making it seem like it has entered a century ago from the new century.
It was already afternoon, and many of the people coming and going were gentlemen in suits and leather shoes. Not far ahead, the neon light of a huge red dance shoe had begun to light up!
The two words "Moulin Rouge" flashed on the neon lights, and an atmosphere of drunkenness and wealth rushed into my face.
Quinn looked around, almost losing his mind when the dancer wearing a black silk suspender looked at her seductively.
Where have children from simple New World Puritan families seen these things?
Qian Chen slapped his ear with a snap of his fingers and said, "It seems that the nemesis of the flower of purity is the power of the rose!"
As soon as the topic of occultism was brought up, Quinn's eyes quickly retracted, leaving behind the charming women outside the Moulin Rouge. How can women be extraordinary and interesting?
"What rose?" Quinn asked.
"The flower of charm, the love potion." Qian Chen explained: "Miss Mithras used some on you this year. Did you smell the rose essential oil on her body? She is specially designed to deceive innocent young people like you...
"
Quinn was slightly surprised: "But I..."
Qian Chen didn't care about his loss at all, he walked ahead and said: "The flower of purity can resist the invasion of most invisible arts, because all invisible arts that harm others basically rely on evil spirits in the spiritual world.
The power of spirits and demons.”
"But the charm of the rose is an exception. It should be related to the fact that the two magic potions and the invisible art come from the same source."
"The original rose potion may really have the power of 'love' and 'charm', but now, the symbol of the rose is no longer secret, and its effectiveness can only control people with unstable minds like you!"
Qian Chen turned to a secluded alley as he spoke, and his eyes passed over an old bookstore.
Moran Bookstore—from the year of the Great Fire in the Fog of the Fourth Age to the present day!
Third era?
After all, Qian Chen was originally a history major and knew that this was a relatively unknown calculation method.
From the birth of the Savior as the beginning of the Third Age to the outbreak of the Black Death, it was a total of 1,347 years. The outbreak of the Black Death was the beginning of the Fourth Age, to the horror that swept through three continents.
The war is the end of the Fourth Age, which lasts for six hundred years.
It is now the 40th year of the fifth century...
The Year of the Fire in the Mist was the year 319 of the Fourth Age, nearly 329 years ago!
"It's okay...it's a bit of history!"
If it were a false memory given by the Supreme Being in his past life, Qian Chen would say that it was a centuries-old store and could be called a scenic spot. However, compared with the history of the Earthly Immortal Realm, which lasts for thousands of years, Qian Chen could only say that it was opened by Qian Chen.
The foundation of this world is shallow. Even with the acceleration of the Kunlun Mirror, the history of the entire extraordinary world is only a mere ten thousand years.
After passing several antique shops, tailor shops, and grocery stores, Qian Chen stopped at a narrow corner on the corner of the street that was only two people wide.
On the second floor of that small shop, there was a small wooden sign carved in the shape of a pointed hat, with dried sage, warbler's tail and roses tied to it, and a line of cursive text written on it - Witch's Cottage Divination Shop!
Qian Chen pushed open the ajar wooden door, and the silver bell in the corner of the door suddenly rang. The space inside was also very small. A crystal ball covered with a velvet black handkerchief was placed on the cushion under the window, and quills were bundled into a bundle.
There are even star charts and lunar instruments, and even the counter that occupies half of the store is littered with tarot cards.
Qian Chen casually picked up a card on the table, and turned it over to see a black-armored skeleton knight riding a white horse, holding a black rose flag representing death.
"grim Reaper……"
"Coming, coming!" Upstairs, a vague female voice suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of the old floorboards creaking.
boom!
It seemed like someone fell upstairs and let out a muffled wail.
Then footsteps sounded again, and a young woman with messy hair and slightly freckles on her cheeks ran down the stairs holding the hem of her black robe.
When she saw the tarot cards in Qian Chen's hand, she exclaimed: "The God of Death! Its appearance represents death... You must have just experienced death!"
"We're not here for divination...and this is the Grim Reaper, which represents the end of something and a new beginning." Qian Chen put the Grim Reaper into the deck of cards. Quinn was already eager to draw one.
Got it!
"Gabor introduced us here, saying there was some 'really interesting stuff' here!"
The woman's eyes lit up, she scratched her messy hair, came to the counter, swept all the scattered tarot cards under the table, and said to the two of them: "Gabo introduced you to me, do you want to buy some really good things?"
"Love potion? Give it to your sweetheart. When she opens her eyes again, she will have a great affection for the first person she sees!"
Qian Chen said coldly: "This is a love potion! I am a decent person!"
"Potion to improve luck? Wear this four-leaf clover and you will have good luck for a period of time..." the woman promoted again and took out a four-leaf clover from her robe.
Qian Chen glanced at her lightly: "How do you sell the sage, white orioles and Umayyad roses on the sign?"
The woman's eyes suddenly widened, her chest was raised high, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and then she asked humbly: "Those are all old flowers from a long time ago!"
"Well... after more than fifty years, the spirituality is very weak!" Qian Chen nodded slightly.
"But the flower of salvation, the flower of purification and the flower of true love are rare potions, especially the Umayyad rose. Damn modern love marketing has almost destroyed this ancient potion. Roses have witnessed too many false love.
, can it still represent true love?”
"Redemption, Purification and True Love."
"That signboard is almost like a door, which prevents dark creatures from entering..." Qian Chen looked back at the door.
The woman's body suddenly became very soft, and she said almost pleadingly: "Sir, don't take those things away, you are a truly discerning person."
She hurriedly put away those liar 'potions'. Quinn, who was still looking at the love potion in a small glass bottle like amethyst, was caught off guard and kept looking at Qian Chen and the girl. He didn't understand why they were there.
Attitudes will change so drastically.
Quinn quietly asked in Qian Chen's ear: "Is this fake?"
Qian Chen nodded and said calmly: "Fake."
The woman timidly said: "My name is Elijah, and I am a divination witch."
"Elijah, Ilia? What a good name!" Quinn smiled and changed the ancient Canaanite word to the feminine.
"Elijah? The power of the lamp father... the enemy of Bayali?" Qian Chen stared at Elijah and said slowly.
Kun En saw that Qian Chen's momentum was so overwhelming that he forced Elijah to retreat slowly, almost shrinking into the corner behind the cabinet. He could only smooth things over and said, "Gabo introduced us here. It is said that we can sell the Flower of Purity!"
Elijah looked at the two people from left to right, mainly looking at Qian Chen in fear, blinking his eyes and saying, "Are you... here to sell things?"
This sentence seemed to give her some courage. She stared at Qian Chen, as if she had used all the courage in her life, and Nuonuo said: "Buying and selling by force... is illegal!"
Quinn put his arm around Qian Chen's shoulders, laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, and said, "Marvin, you're almost scaring her!"
"I am Quinn and he is Marvin. We are both international students at Miscato University and new members of the spiritual society. Gable introduced us here to experience the 'mystery'."
He turned around and looked at the small environment around him, and said hesitantly: "You seem to be in a bad situation!"
Elijah's face turned red after holding it in for a long time before he said: "Since I took over this shop, there have indeed been fewer customers, but the witch's hut has a history of two hundred years! We have always been well-known in the occult community!"
Chapter completed!