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The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

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Chapter 54: A little encouragement

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Chapter 54: A little encouragement

After Ms. Amisha left, the little witches were still immersed in the joy of making a successful wand. Each of them held their own wands and gestured randomly, and they were very happy. Until Vasida's exclamation attracted the attention of the little witches. "Moran? Is this your green sandalwood wand?" "Yes." Moran said: "I processed it a little. I used some carpenter skills from my previous life." Looking at Moran's smooth and delicate wand with carvings, the little witches suddenly felt that the wands in their hands were not good. Compared with Moran's wand, theirs really looked like a stick, the kind that could not be found even if it fell into a pile of branches. "Is it too late to peel and polish it now?" Vasida said. "It should be too late. After the infection, it is not so easy to carve." Moran comforted them: "Actually, it is quite good now. It has a natural and primitive beauty."

Little witches: "..." "Besides the castle garden, where is the nearest tree?" Ais asked. "There seem to be a few trees on the way down the mountain!" Cheryl said. "Then I'll go first!" Ais pulled Alba and ran away, not forgetting to take the machete. "Hey! Wait for me!" The little witches rushed out of the alchemy classroom. Moran shook his head and laughed. It seems that Ms. Amisha's purpose of asking the little witch to make more wands has been achieved. She was the only little witch left in the classroom. She rubbed her dry eyes, yawned, and lay on the table to catch up on her sleep. The sequelae of staying up late are a bit serious. She was forced to be energetic in the morning. If she didn't rest for a while, she was worried that she would fall asleep in class in the afternoon. She didn't sleep for long. An hour later, when the bell rang at one o'clock, she woke up and felt much better. She was still the only one in the classroom. The little witches hadn't come back yet. They probably went to a place a little further away to get branches. There was still an hour before class started. Moran took out the witch book and turned to the first volume of "The Birth of a Beautiful Cover". The animal skin book in her hand was too small and looked a bit difficult to read. She had to change it to a new one. "If you don't want to embarrass yourself in front of the younger girls, then this book is a must-read! - Julietta" The author's message on the title page of the book hit the nail on the head, making every little witch feel the same. None of the seniors used the original animal skin, bark, or slate books, perhaps inspired by this sentence! Moran roughly flipped through the catalog and found that this was actually a set of books that taught how to make witch books of various styles. There was only one binding method in the book, which was a bit like the loose-leaf book on Blue Star in the previous life.

According to this senior Julietta, this binding method was most suitable for witch books, and the order of pages could be adjusted at will. More content is about cover production. It includes thousands of covers of different styles and detailed production methods. And various crafts that can be used in cover production. There are not only popular styles in the wilderness, but also popular styles in various countries in the Valen continent. If you just want to make a witch book carrier that you like, you don’t need to read the entire set of fifteen books. Look through the cover illustrations in the first book, choose the one you like best, check the corresponding number of volumes and pages, find the production drawings and guidelines, and follow them. It’s just that Moran wanted to make a witch book with a similar style to his own card book. In the cover illustrations collection, he didn’t find anything exactly the same. He could only find a few covers with similar elements, study them carefully, and prepare to combine them when the time comes, learn the corresponding crafts, and finally make them the way he wants. When the little witches came back with new staffs, there were only ten minutes left before class. Cheryl passed by Moran's seat and curiously asked her what book she was reading. After learning the answer: "The Birth of a Beautiful Cover"? This book has 15 volumes, and it doesn't look easy to read. I don't think I have time to read it for a while!" "Yes! It doesn't matter if the cover is ugly now! Anyway, the witch book only needs to include books. This set of books needs 15 blank pages to fit, which is too much." Ai Si also said. The little witch has already felt the academic pressure gradually increasing. Moran shook her head and turned to the first page of the first volume: "Let me read you the author's message of this book!" The little witches who heard the author's message: "..." Think about it, if they are still holding the same bark books, animal skin books, and stone tablet books as the younger sisters in a year, it is indeed a bit embarrassing. There is no dignity of a senior sister. "Take a look! Must read it!" "Must finish it before the entrance ceremony next year!" It only takes a little encouragement to change your mind. There was nothing new in the afternoon class. Ms. Amisha only asked them to infect their wands more to prepare for the magic learning that would start next week. The more they infect, the better the wand will be and the easier it will be to cast spells. Seeing the little witches take out other wand materials and start to reprocess the wands, Amisha understood. After all, there is a little witch who makes wands like handicrafts, so it is normal for other little witches to follow suit. However, it is not an easy job to process and carve wood in detail, which is much more difficult than infecting the wand.

Even if they prepared several wand materials this time, the result would not be very good-looking. Even if she foresaw the result, Ms. Amisha turned a blind eye and said nothing. There are always successes and failures in trying. Of course, after everyone failed once, Moran took action and taught them some simple grinding, polishing and carving skills, and Amisha did not stop them. She gave them complete freedom. After all, they were all novices, and even with Moran's reminders and teachings, the things they made were not as exquisite as they imagined. It can only be said that it was a little better than the original one without any carving. The little witches also realized that their craftsmanship was limited, and finally picked a staff material that they were most satisfied with and infected it into a magic wand. After class, the little witches were ready to leave, but Moran did not go with them. She wanted to get some cloth, animal skins and needles and thread to make a magic wand protective cover. "What protective cover?" the little witches asked. "The book "Magic Wands" records how to make a simple wand protective cover, which is actually a small bag to store and protect the wand. I plan to make a small shoulder bag that can hold books and wands." Moran said. Although the witch book can be put away with magic, other papers, pens, ink, water bags, snacks, etc. cannot be put away. Having a small shoulder bag will make it much more convenient to bring things when I come to the castle.

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