House Witch

Chapter 167: 166. Witch's Night Festival

  Chapter 167 166. Witch Night Festival

   "The principle is okay. There are not too many restrictions on the members of the student union. As long as you can complete the tasks of the student union on time, there are not many other restrictions."

   Facing the shining expectant eyes of her eldest lady, Sophilia was slightly silent for a while, and finally she was defeated and said.

  After all, Madeleine downstairs is simultaneously the chairman of the student union discipline committee and the president of the Armed Forces Club.

"That"

  Dorothy was overjoyed, and was about to continue to ask whether the angel witch had joined the club, but before she could say anything, the pure white girl opposite shook her head.

   "I really haven't joined any clubs right now, and I'm still free, but I'm sorry I can't join your club, miss. After all, I'm planning to set up my own club to participate in the Witch's Night Festival soon."

   Sophilia said so.

   "Eh Witch's Night Festival? What is that?"

  Dorothy was also taken aback for a moment, but her focus was immediately diverted, and she asked with some doubts.

   Angel Witch: "."

   Normally speaking, Miss, shouldn’t you persuade me more now?

  However, this young lady’s mind is so clear that it’s not once or twice, and she’s almost used to it, so she has no choice but to start popular science.

   "It's actually just a campus festival. This is an old tradition of the Witch Academy. Since the establishment of the Witch Academy by God King, the Witch Night Festival has been held every year."

"The reason why this festival is called Witch's Night is because all the participating students will be pulled into a dreamland called Witch's Night to practice, and the background of the dreamland will be based on historical events in the history of witches. Well-known battles are used as templates, and all students will directly experience the feeling of the real battlefield after entering."

   "And after the Witch's Night is over, all the students' combat achievements will be counted. At that time, they can use their military achievements to redeem prizes in the college's event store. That's almost what it means."

   "Because it's a simulated battlefield, Witch's Night generally doesn't accept single-person registrations, and they all participate in associations, in order to simulate the feeling of fighting in groups on the battlefield."

   "There is a grand prize in this year's festival store that I need. In order to earn points for redeeming prizes, I need to form a strong society to participate, so please forgive me for not being able to join your society before the festival ends."

   Sophilia said so.

   And this, Dorothy suddenly realized.

  Understood, just like she organized to watch war movies every day at school in her previous life, this Witch’s Night Festival is the Witch World’s version of patriotic education, and by the way, it can also give these future little witches a simulated war show.

   Very good, indeed a good activity.

   It's just that she is even more puzzled.

"this one?"

  She looked at the angel and witch in front of her a little strangely,

   "To put it bluntly, you just need a club to clear the festival, so why don't you just join my club? Let's go to the festival together."

  The house witch really didn't understand Sophilia's logic. She needed a club to take orders, and she also needed a club to participate in the festival. Doesn't this just happen to need a club? Since it is the same requirement, why not just do it together?

   Ah, do you think I'm bad? I'm afraid I'll hold her back.

  emmmm That's okay, I seem to be really good.

  After realizing this, Dorothy suddenly realized.

   But it doesn't matter, her food doesn't matter, but all the club members are big bosses.

  Stupid little angel, do you know what invitation you just declined? This is an invincible club with a sage-level combat power hole card. See the hat on my head?

   Dorothy thought so proudly in her heart, and then she was whipped by the hat-senpai.

   "I always feel that you are thinking about something very impolite, and I have already said that I only show my name and don't work. Dorothy, you can go to the festival, but I can't help you cheat."

There is a certain degree of telepathy between the familiar and the master. Although it is not as scary as reading the mind, it is still possible to sense emotions in general, so I immediately noticed the crooked mind of my master The hat-senpai said in such an annoyed manner while stretching out the dog's head with an angry hammer like a tentacle cat cat fist.

  But because Miss Fanny didn't use any force, all the soft tentacles are protected by invisible dragon scales all over her body. Dorothy, who is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, just treats it as a head massage.

   On the other hand, the Angel Witch was also shocked by her eldest lady's doubts.

   "But miss, don't you just want to be a scientific research witch? The club you formed must be a scientific research club too? Are you willing to participate in the witch's night festival because you shout every day that you hate fighting?"

   "Let me tell you first, the dreamland of Witch Night is a 100% simulation of the real battlefield, even the pain of death is completely simulated, are you not afraid?"

  The Pure White Witch couldn't understand this young lady at this time. She refused the invitation of the young lady before, naturally she didn't think that the young lady was weak. After all, the young lady is currently the only witch of her generation who has won her.

  She just felt that the young lady's character was probably unwilling to get involved in a war celebration like Witch's Night. Didn't she hate killing and didn't like fighting?

"Forehead"

  Dorothy was once again filled with question marks by what the angel and witch said.

   "Why do you think I won't participate in such a fun festival? Anyway, Witch's Night is just an illusion, right?"

From the house witch's point of view, the so-called Witch's Night Festival is just a virtual game. How could she miss such an interesting game? She is obsessed with the battlefield where death is real, but she directly strikes out this kind of simulated battlefield that is completely harmless. Ok.

   "Miss, I'm not joking with you. The Night of the Witch was unfolded by the magic weapon illusory mirror left by the God King. Everything in the dreamland can almost be regarded as a real battlefield, and the cruelty of the real battlefield."

Sophilia would like to continue to emphasize the seriousness of this matter. After all, in her opinion, the eldest lady is good at everything, but her personality is too naive and weak. She is a little worried that such a mentality will have compassion for other races The young lady with a heart will leave a psychological shadow after seeing the cruelty of the battlefield with light eyes.

only

   "Wouldn't that be better? A game like this is more fun to play, and it's just a bunch of phantoms anyway."

  The corners of Dorothy's mouth on the opposite side curled up, revealing a slightly bloodthirsty smile, and her usually seductive peach eyes also narrowed at this time, looking at the stunned angel witch with a hint of evil.

"Let me tell you, Sophilia, do you think I'm some kind of bloodless Virgin? I've lived on the ground for many years. Although you may not believe it, the stains on my hands Human life may be more than yours, do you know what the ground looks like after living in the sky for a long time?"

   "In my opinion, you may be the eldest lady."

  The house witch looked at her hands, then shook her head and returned to normal.

   "Okay, don't talk about what you have and what you don't have, just say whether you will come to my club or not."

   Dorothy resumed her daily laziness and asked.

   However, Sophilia on the opposite side is still immersed in the breath she felt from the young lady opposite at that moment.

  That is murderous aura, also called baleful aura, it is only the condensed breath of the purest resentment and curse left by the murderer before the death of a large number of lives.

so.

  Angel Witch is in deep thought

   Seberg, something is wrong with you, you have a story.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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