The younger sister in the potion and Anna beside him quickly supported their older sister.
This is the first time that I have seen my eldest sister in such a state of embarrassment.
It seemed that the siege of those high-level vampires had brought a lot of trouble to their sister.
They remember this grudge and must not let go of the ugly guy who caused all this!
"Sister, are you okay?"
The eldest sister waved her hands to the two younger sisters and pointed to her room, seemingly wanting to heal alone.
This seemingly serious penetrating injury is nothing to a witch who pays attention to her soul.
When she returned to her room, she just repaired her body to make herself feel better.
As for revenge on those ugly vampires, this must be done.
The three sisters have never suffered such a big loss. In front of them, no other ethnic group dares to say no.
There are many ethnic groups that are used as materials by their witch clan.
Like dragon teeth and bones on the black market.
If it were all blamed on the witch...then the group of people from the black dragon tribe would have been at war with the witch headquarters long ago.
Isn’t that what life is like in a dark area?
Those who are capable naturally have the right to hunt, but those who are incompetent can only rely on rebirth and hiding to maintain the continuation of the race?
If you are treated as material, you can only say that your skills are not as good as others.
Just like now, they have been hit hard and don't have to go to their parents to cry.
The three sisters can handle this matter themselves.
While thinking about what to do next, the eldest sister repaired her body.
The sewing needle was flying in her hand.
The potion was poured into his mouth one bottle after another.
First, stop the bleeding, then heal, repair, and finally heal.
As for the nutrition of the body, it will be replenished slowly in the future.
This kind of injury was almost healed in just half a month.
So such a small amount of time will not delay their plan of revenge against the vampires at all.
But before that, they still need to prepare some materials.
As women who haven’t been out for a long time, it’s time to restock their cabins with supplies.
After all, if you want to inflict heavy damage to an advanced race... you must use many tools.
In the dark area, the most complete place for selling materials is none other than the Dark City.
This central city jointly built by the top families in the dark field has stood in the dark area for thousands of years.
Go there, buy things, be fully prepared, and then attack your enemies.
Thinking of this, the witch climbed up from her seat.
She walked to her usual dressing table and opened the vermilion drawer.
In the deepest part of the drawer, there is a huge jewelry box.
The box was pulled out, and as soon as the lid was opened, a brilliance belonging to money emanated from the box.
This is the common currency in the Dark Realm, United Gold Coins.
A joint gold coin can support an ordinary person's life for more than half a year.
As for such precious gold coins, the witch grabbed a handful full of them.
The size of the box doesn't seem to hold much money.
But the territory of this box seems to be connected to another passage, and the witch can capture it endlessly.
She probably packed up her belongings, then closed the box and stuffed it into a puppet wearing a black skirt next to her bed.
"Maybe it's not enough."
But it doesn't matter. This time I went to the Dark City to sell that batch of perfume.
With this huge amount of wealth, they can buy whatever they want.
After doing all this, the witch sister opened the door again and came out.
She saw that her sisters were currently in front of the crystal ball in the cabin, busy making various preparations.
"Recover from your injuries as soon as possible."
"We will set off towards the Dark City in three days."
"It just so happens that the man you care about also went to the Dark City, didn't he?"
"Maybe when we arrive, he will still be on his way."
"But don't worry, this time, we will stay in the Dark City for a long time."
"The materials are ready. I will also ask two old friends to help me to complete this feat."
"By the time you take care of those bats, the person you care about will almost be here."
"Whatever you want to do at that time, sister will let you do it."
As a woman who had just died, their youngest sister did not see what Anna had just done.
Now that the eldest sister told her about it, she was really curious.
Now she was chasing after Anna, no longer packing her luggage, and begging her second sister to tell her what she had just experienced.
It was probably this encounter that made the witch feel a little disturbed.
By the time they packed up their things, it was already the third day of the month.
Three broomsticks soared into the sky... startling countless birds and animals in the forest.
You can fly unscrupulously in your own territory.
But after leaving the forest and entering the wilderness, even the witch slowed down her flying speed.
"It will be the habitat of corpse vultures and harpies."
"If we pass through it quietly...the other party will not take the initiative to attack."
Although the opponent's ethnic group is large in number, the territorial concept is also very strong.
But there is still a basic respect for witches as a species.
As long as the three of them don't stay alone and don't take the initiative to provoke, they should be fine if they want to get through it safely.
I just don’t know if those teams that need to walk are as lucky as them.
You must know that although corpse vultures have corpse in their name, what they like most is fresh flesh and blood.
Because the Harpy is extremely ugly, the female birth rate is basically 100%.
Therefore, in order to allow the tribe to reproduce, they are generally not picky.
Many intelligent races passing through their territory could not escape the fate of being kidnapped.
After completing the task of reproducing the next generation, these unlucky males cannot escape the same fate.
That is to be used as food and nutrients, either eaten by the harpies or the young they carry.
Therefore, my sister is still too naive.
She forgot that the other party was just a weak-looking blackened species.
How could a token stop those two relatively crazy races?
To put it bluntly, on the harpy side, the witch's mark might have the opposite effect.
A man who is attracted by a witch must have something special about him.
Since there is something extraordinary about it, you may not be able to eat it, but people will definitely find a way to capture it.
Take it to the harpy's lair, on the cliff.
