Deco... decorate!?
Lan Qingyou opened her mouth slightly in surprise.
Was this so kind of interesting vocabulary?
If treating a world-class object like the Roosting Giant Tree like a Christmas tree and hanging various colorful things on it counted as decorating, then she really wanted to know what couldn't be called decorating.
Wait...
"The New Year!?"
After her surprise, Lan Qingyou recovered her wits, only then rembering the matter of the New Year.
Tsk, tsk. The New Year. It felt like such a distant term.
Lan Qingyou scratched her head.
Originally, she had rembered that it was almost a full year since her transmigration. But then the auction, the setup of the magic array in the Erald Domain, and the racial competition—these 'large-scale events' happening one after another—had completely made her forget.
It was only now that Susie reminded her that she rembered.
"Tomorrow?"
Lan Qingyou asked tentatively.
"Yes."
"...Ti flies so fast. I haven't even had ti to prepare..."
After saying this, Lan Qingyou imdiately turned around and flew into the Sanctuary.
"Clan Leader, what are you..."
"Preparing gifts for all of you. No matter what, I'm the Clan Leader, so naturally I have to show so appreciation."
Saying this, Lan Qingyou smoothly closed the door, leaving a bewildered Susie outside.
A gift? What could the Tower Witch's gift be? I'm really looking forward to it...
Susie lowered the hand she had raised to call out to the other party, then raised an eyebrow and began to calculate.
The Tower Witch, the number one person among the transmigrators.
The things she gave out definitely couldn't be any third-rate items.
Dream Witch: "What! The boss is going to give us New Year gifts?"
Not long after this news spread from Susie in the Tea Party group, it reached the Witch Coven's group.
Moonlight Witch: "It's true. Everyone in the Tea Party group is talking about this."
Silent Witch: "What could it be? I'm so curious."
Steel Witch: "I think it should be so interesting potion, or perhaps even a magic potion."
Witch of Thorns: "Didn't Susie say that the boss just rembered? What can be done in one day is probably only potions and the like."
Dream Witch: "I think so too, but it's more likely to be sothing like a golem. After all, that's the boss. She's secretly mischievous, so she's definitely cooking up sothing wicked."
Moonlight Witch: "You don't think the boss doesn't look at the group chat, do you?"
Silent Witch: "Extrajudicial fanatic, wait to be sanctioned."
Dream Witch: "What's there to be afraid of? When the boss is making potions, she usually doesn't look at her cards. These few hours are more than enough for us to push the ssages away."
Silent Witch: "I took a screenshot."
Moonlight Witch: "I saved it."
Witch of Thorns: "I sent it."
Dream Witch: "Hey! You guys! Especially you, Cynthia! Do you want to die!"
Witch of Thorns: "Haha, look, she's anxious, she's anxious!"
Steel Witch: "Hahahahaha..."
For a mont, the group was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
In fact, Alice was right. Lan Qingyou really didn't have ti to look right now, but it wasn't making potions like the Steel Witch thought.
However, she was genuinely doing research.
...
The next day.
Lan Qingyou stayed up all night again. When the sun began to rise, she finally put down the pen in her hand and picked up her cards.
Tower Witch: "@Everyone, I've put a file nad 'New Year Gift' in the group files. Those who need it can pick it up themselves. Also, wishing everyone a happy New Year of Transmigration Era Year 2."
After saying this, Lan Qingyou put down the cards in her hand and turned to look at the sky outside the window, which was dyed glowing red by the morning sun.
Transmigration Era.
This was a na circulating on the world channel. It was impossible to verify who first started calling it this, but because it was too vivid, it was passed down just like that.
Just transmigrating was the first year, so naturally that was Transmigration Era Year 1. And now, today, the second year had finally arrived.
Or rather, a year ago today, they were collectively pulled into this world.
She rembered that at that ti, she was just an existence that could only squirm and crawl on the ground. But it was also on that day, after acquiring the E-rank talent 'Light Body Technique', that her fate was changed from then on.
She found Albert's notes, learned the alchemy to make potions, and successfully earned her first pot of gold.
After that, she collaborated with Shang Chuan and the others, slowly building up her own strength.
Finally, a year later, she had reached such a relatively safe position.
She had to say, although it wasn't very hard, it was indeed very hard.
It could be sumd up in one word—aweso!
Just as Lan Qingyou was 'reminiscing about the past,' the Tea Party group exploded.
Although they didn't know why a file could be considered a New Year gift.
Those witches who had been waiting since midnight last night downloaded the file fully nad 'Witch Clan New Year Gift' the mont Lan Qingyou sent the ssage.
Of course, this definitely included Lan Qingyou's die-hard fans, the royal guard-like Witch Coven mbers.
"Dark Witch Smoke? A magic spell?"
"I glanced over it briefly, and it's completely a defensive magic spell specifically targeting Demon Eyes."
"In that case, wouldn't we have a huge advantage if we fought those White Witches later?"
"Hey, hey, don't say things detrintal to unity. Why would we fight the White Witches? Don't forget, so other magical creatures also possess Demon Eyes."
"That is true, but hasn't the competition just ended not long ago? It's not strange that the biological engineering on the White Witch's side left an unforgettable impression on everyone."
"Dark Witch seems to be the na given to us by those ddleso idiots, right? Although it's fitting, I don't really like it."
"Even the Clan Leader is using it, so let it be. It's just a title anyway, no need to make a fuss."
"Indeed, there's no need to care about the na. Besides, I've read it once and already learned it. Not only is it a practical defensive magic spell, but it also looks very pretty when flying after using it."
"Pretty! Really?"
"Of course it's true. At the very least, it can increase your sense of mystery by 5 degrees."
"What is the maximum score for your degree?"
"10 degrees."
"Then it's settled. I was already mysterious to begin with. With this addition, won't I ascend to the heavens?"
"You do look quite mysterious."
"Personal attack, right? You just wait, this old lady is going to your house right now to find you."
"Wait, can you tell why you learned it so quickly?"
"Fuck! Don't compare yourself to this person. She's the study god of the Witch Coven."
"I see. This little sister was presumptuous. Farewell."
When the witches saw what the contents of this file were, they all began to try and learn it.
"So this is the Clan Leader's New Year gift. It sohow feels like it has exceeded the scope of a gift."
"Now that you ntion it, it really is! This set of theories on magic feels very useful."
As they studied, this group of witches' old habit of loving research acted up again.
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