House Witch

  Chapter 199 198. Moon and Flowers

   "vomit"

  Dorothy, who had just become handsome just a few minutes ago, immediately stretched her hips again. As soon as she stepped out of the portal, she immediately took out the garbage bag skillfully and started spitting out rainbows.

   "Yes, I'm going to die, why is it so far away?"

  Feeling the tingling pain in her head that was about to explode, the house witch felt a little mad.

No way, the teleportation this time is too far away. Through the portal opened by the crescent-shaped teleportation beacon that Sidwell took out before, they came directly to the place where the moon rabbits live now. The Moon Ark docked outside the Witch's World.

   Well, that's right, they came directly out of the world this wave, and Dorothy didn't pass out on the spot at such a long distance, which is already considered a very hard work.

   At the same time, it can also be seen that the sky-high food ingredients she ate every day for the past month were not in vain. Compared with the situation when she passed out directly when she went to the Witch Academy from Haiyue Island, the current house witch is indeed much stronger.

   "Wang, what's wrong with you?"

   "Miss, are you okay?"

   "Big Sister Witch"

  This was the first time the three moon rabbits saw this posture, they couldn't help but panicked. They thought it was some accident in the teleportation just now.

But the three witches who accompanied them were really used to this. Senior Mia patted Dorothy on the back gently, Audrey subconsciously took out her handkerchief, and the most experienced little Alice had already taken out Ordered a toiletry set.

Under the service of the three good sisters, Dorothy finally calmed down slightly, but this time even the witch's strong adaptability failed to make her recover quickly, which made the house witch's expression very sad. She was pale, and her hands and feet were very weak. Fortunately, senior sister Mia and Audrey supported her from left to right, so she didn't fall down.

   For this, little Alice, who was only 1.2 meters tall, hated it secretly. She only hated herself for being powerless.

Leaning on Senior Mia, the soft and comfortable touch that even the most advanced pillows could not match made Dorothy feel very healed. After more than ten seconds, she regained a bit of strength and vitality. Ruoyousi comforted the worried March Hare.

   "It's okay, don't worry, it's an old problem, just take a rest."

  Placing her head in the arms of Senior Mia, the weak witch said so.

  In the end, she had time to look at the so-called Ark of the Moon not far away.

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   "You call this an ark?"

  Looking at the wreckage of the world driven by countless planetary engines, Dorothy couldn't help but remain silent.

   Together with you, let’s take this shot of Wandering on the Moon?

  Recalling a certain movie she watched in her previous life, the otaku witch just felt that she was full of old feelings.

  Of course, that's what I said, but the strength and technological level of the moon rabbits are obviously much higher than those in the movie in the previous life.

  At least these moon rabbits will not need to live underground. For the moon rabbits who are superhuman per capita, the surface environment is harsh, but it is not completely impossible to survive.

Therefore, at this time, Dorothy, who was on the front station of the outer orbit of the world, could see at a glance that the scattered planetary engines on this dead planet were still brightly lit under the protection of the huge magic shield. Moon Rabbit City.

  The wilderness outside the city is also covered with various construction traces at this time, and the house witch can vaguely see that there are many moon rabbits working **** various construction sites.

   "Emmm, you still look down on me for making ashes, even if you are different without me, you are still playing ashes."

  Looking at the moon rabbits sweating profusely on the construction site below, Dorothy looked at Miss Moon Rabbit next to her, with such meaning conveyed in her eyes.

   Sidwell: "."

  Miss Yuetu turned her head and pretended not to understand.

  Hmph, can this doomsday survival thing be called ashes? Obviously not.

But no matter what, this so-called Ark of the Moon disappointed Dorothy. After all, she originally imagined that it should be a technological moon fortress or something, but after a long time of trouble, she just added a piece to the wreckage of the world. The engine, just this thing is also called an ark?

  And as an architectural apprentice who professionally learned to build the ark fortress, Dorothy only felt this hot eye, and she found a lot of planning mistakes after just a few casual glances.

  Sent, which little genius designed this plan, here is a piece there, do you understand what is an ecological cycle, why are the farms, pastures, and fisheries so far away?

  What's going on with this mana circulation route? Are you playing greedy snake here? Would it be more streamlined? This is the end of the world, so precious mana can be wasted so much.

  My God, the energy center is next to the missile base. Is this a fear that this doomsday is not cruel enough?

   "Sidwell, you should open that designer as soon as you go back, he is a layman."

  The otaku witch became more and more angry. In the end, she forgot to miss the gentle embrace of her senior sister. She straightened up straight and said to Miss Moon Rabbit beside her.

  As a professional architect, she would not allow her future family members to live in such an extremely eye-catching ruin with no layout plan.

   It's just that, just as she finished speaking, she saw Miss Yuetu's body tremble.

   "How can it be so bad, isn't it working well?"

   Sidwell retorted subconsciously.

  Dorothy: "."

   Oh, I see. You are the queen. In theory, you can decide how to arrange the ark. That’s fine.

  Thinking that these arrangements might have been made by this silly rabbit, the house witch was speechless. She even scratched her head, then touched the rabbit's head again, and said in the tone of a kindergarten teacher.

   "Well, yes, yes, I know you tried your best, just do your best, just do your best."

   Sidwell: "."

  This time, Miss Yuetu blew up on the spot, and directly opened the hand that was lying on top of her head.

  Damn it, it's been said that she, the queen, is a half-way knight monk, she is good at fighting, and she really doesn't understand these management plans.

  She studied temporarily with the prophecy notes left by her mother. In short, she made up what was lacking, and made up for it. As for the linkage planning and so on, this touched her blind spot of knowledge.

  Hmph, master of the crumbs, you are awesome, anyway, this is your territory from now on, you can do it yourself, I don't care.

  Miss Moon Rabbit thought so.

  Just when she raised her head and wanted to blame the crumb master, she found that the four witches had their backs to her, and they were looking in the direction of the witch world.

   "Does Witch World look like this from the outside? It's so beautiful."

  Dorothy's pupils reflected the phantom of the world.

  It was a beautiful flower that bloomed in the void, so magnificent that it was difficult to describe it in words.

Countless worlds are spliced ​​under her rhizomes and turned into fertile soil to support her. Huge dragon snakes are entangled with her branches and dormant. Her top is composed of countless empty islands of petals and branches. In the center surrounded by many petals, there are three days facing the sky, and the stars are shining like stamens.

  Compared with this blooming witch's flower, the moon world of the moon rabbits is as small as dust, insignificant and not worth mentioning.

  The little witch is washing her eyes.

   Well, I changed the title of the book so that Qianbao and her two older brothers wouldn’t get along well. I wanted to change it a long time ago. Before, my grades were not stable and the editor refused to let me change it. Now I’m satisfied with my obsessive-compulsive disorder, so that it looks like a family.

  (end of this chapter)