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Chapter 341 The Great Cynthia

Lilith bravely took the lead in climbing onto the griffin's back, and then reached out to pull Catherine up. The griffin straightened up and shook its wings, seeming to feel very relieved to be carrying both of them.

Cynthia took out her broom, finally untied Canion's restraints, and pulled him along for the ride.

"Are you sitting tight?" Cynthia had already tied Kanien up to herself, and then she looked at the two of them with a smile, "The coordinates of the Elf Forest have been erased. We can only go to the witch gathering first, and then start from there."

"Don't worry, ma'am." Lilith pulled Catherine's hand around her waist and tightened it, "I will take good care of your baby daughter."

Cynthia took off decisively and blew the bone whistle again in the air. The griffin under her shook its wings, as if it thought the witch was too slow. It walked slowly on the ground for a few steps before finally flapping its wings up and down and soaring into the sky.

So fast!

As soon as the griffin rushed into the sky, it was like a fish entering water, circling freely in the air again and again. It rose higher and higher until it was close to the clouds. The clouds were stirred by its body and wings, forming a swirling vortex. Lilith's cheek was blown by such a wind speed that she became hypothermic.

When the evil big guy spun his body in the air again, Catherine and Lilith couldn't help but scream at the same time.

The griffin seemed finally satisfied now. It stretched its wings and glided in the air with the help of the air current. Its speed finally stabilized. The two men listened to Cynthia's smirk and breathed a sigh of relief.

"When can you have your own broom?" Lilith looked at the scenery below with a pale face. This griffin looks good but is not easy to ride. It has many bad intentions and likes to play tricks on people!

"When Phoebe teaches me how to make belladonna cream, I won't taste it all." Catherine freed one hand to hold down Lilith's flying blonde hair and said seriously.

Making belladonna ointment is an important step in making a flying broom, but she went to Phoebe twice, but both times she ate it up while she was being taught. Later, she was always busy, so the matter was put on hold.

"I hope your broom is more comfortable to sit on." Lilith looked at Kanyon who was twisting in pain on the broom. It was obvious that he was hurt badly.

"I'll try my best." Catherine buried her head behind Lilith to avoid the cold wind and muttered.

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"Yohoo, look who's back!"

After they could vaguely see the houses below, a witch came towards them unsteadily on a broomstick.

"——Our duchess has arrived!" The purple-haired witch lay horizontally on the broom, speaking in an exaggerated tone.

"Don't make fun of me, Becky." Cynthia guided the griffin to begin landing.

"Oh, don't mind, Cynthia!" The witch named Becky sat up from her broom and came over to pat Cynthia on the shoulder.

"Every year there are silly girls who return to the witch coven after being deceived by humans. You have lasted much longer than others!" She consoled him carelessly, "Besides, didn't you bring all the children back?"

"What about you? I remember you got married again." After Cynthia landed, she signaled Catherine to take out several large pieces of meat that she had prepared earlier and placed them in front of the griffin. It cackled happily a few times and started eating on the spot. This was the reward for its labor.

"Ha, forget it. Maybe I should learn from you and find a noble. Those uneducated guys are really ridiculous!" Becky was immediately opened up. "My husband... that stupid father got eczema and insisted that I cursed him and turned him into a toad!"

"I guess you won't let yourself be wronged." Cynthia put away the broom with a smile and helped Canion, who looked resentful, to tidy up his hair.

"Of course, they all said so. I certainly can't let them down. When I left, his father was so anxious that he was screaming." Becky raised her eyebrows proudly.

Lilith opened her mouth, but the purple-haired witch quickly pinched her mouth and looked at her teeth.

Lilith:?

"Is this your daughter who has never awakened?" After checking Lilith's teeth, Becky patted her head to comfort her. Her tone suddenly became gentle, "It's okay, baby. It doesn't matter if it's sooner or later!"

"Ah?" Lilith waved her hands quickly to deny it, but Becky had already turned around and looked at Catherine again.

"Oh, this one has awakened, but it doesn't look like you... Not bad, not bad!" She reached out and rubbed Catherine's face again, and pinched open the little witch's mouth to take a look as she did just now. Catherine also cooperated obediently.

But Becky discovered something remarkable.

"Eh???" Becky widened her eyes and took a few steps back, her eyes switching back and forth between Lilith, Catherine and Canion.

She remembered that Cynthia had three children, right? But -

In front of me was an elf, one with silver hair, and the other with blonde hair.

"Oh, Cynthia..." The teasing look in Becky's eyes faded away, and when she looked at Cynthia again, her eyes were full of ambiguous admiration.

"You have changed so many men in such a short time. It's amazing, really amazing—"

Catherine:?

Lilith:? I changed my mother again? This lady's thinking is also different from ordinary people.

"Hahahaha——!" Cynthia didn't explain at all, but laughed out loud instead.

Kanyon's eyes widened, "What! When did this happen?!"

Lilith: ...Forget it, this guy's brain is even more important.

So when Cynthia and her group arrived at the witches' gathering, the rumor that Cynthia was marrying three men at the same time had already spread, and every witch who met them smiled and gave Cynthia a thumbs-up.

Cynthia smiled back and greeted them warmly.

"Ahem, I don't believe it completely."

In a red brick house on the corner of the street, Cynthia's godmother Yvonne cleared her throat, completely different from the gossiping attitude she had just shown with her old sisters, and raised her skinny finger to point at Canyon.

"But what's up with this elf?"

"That's why I came back, Yvonne," Cynthia sighed.

"This child has returned to his ancestral state. I must enter the Forest of Elves."