House Witch

  Chapter 214 213. Wrong contract

  After finally dealing with Sophilia, Dorothy walked into the kitchen relaxed and happy. She put on her beloved pink furry bunny apron and was ready to start cooking tonight's dinner.

   Well, today is indeed a tiring day, and she decided to have a good meal to reward herself.

Opening the refrigerator door, she took out a piece of long-preserved dragon meat from the freezer, and from the strong magic fluctuations emanating from this piece of dragon meat, she knew that this was not comparable to those fancy sub-dragon meat. A piece of real dragon meat.

   Well, although Dorothy, as a dragon witch who is closely related to the dragon clan, eats the flesh of real dragons is a bit scary, but this kind of thing is actually quite common, after all, dragons themselves often cannibalize themselves.

  For example, on her shoulder, Favna, who was originally only interested in various precious metals, raised her head after seeing this piece of dragon meat, as if eager to try.

In the dragon world, after different factions of dragons fight, the winner enjoys the remains of the loser. Obtain some ability characteristics of the loser or something.

  Well, it seems that the laws of the dragon world itself encourage this kind of behavior of devouring each other. The natural selection and the **** law of survival of the fittest are vividly displayed there.

  In fact, Dorothy refused to eat dragon meat at the beginning. After all, her rationality could not accept eating an intelligent creature, and she felt a little awkward when she thought about it.

But this kind of obstacle is like someone not daring to eat the head of an animal, you can overcome it a little bit. After eating a few mouthfuls, the witch's cruel nature helped her accept this matter easily, and the extreme taste of dragon meat The delicacy and sufficient magic power instantly made her very fragrant on the spot.

But even so, Dorothy's taste is still relatively light among witches. After all, other witches, especially those armed witches, have no taboos when eating, except for similar witches and close relatives. , they can put almost any other edible race on the table.

Fortunately, this brutal eating habit is relatively conservative in the peaceful world of witches. After all, it is necessary to take care of the emotions of those aliens who surrender to the witches. In the scene of a horror movie, such strange dishes as pan-fried angel wings, charcoal-grilled devil hearts, elves stewed murlocs, etc. are really scary.

  At present, Dorothy can only accept animal-shaped alien species as food at most. She is really afraid to speak of human-shaped ones. Seeing the uncanny valley effect, she feels like vomiting.

However, she saw that an active armed witch on the Mowang food forum said that eating humanoid ingredients is just a way to replenish magic power. After all, the best source of magic power replenishment on the battlefield is the enemy's corpse. If you don't eat it, you will regain magic power. If you don't have enough, you may turn yourself into the enemy's food, so you can only be forced to eat it helplessly, but in fact these are really not delicious. If you really enjoy the delicious food, you must have those strange animal-shaped aliens.

Although all kinds of animal-type alien netizens have yelled at racism and so on after such a statement, but the fact seems to be the case. I heard that many animal-type aliens deliberately started to look like humans in order to prevent themselves from being too delicious to become ingredients. evolved.

Well, in short, a large part of Dorothy's fear of going to the battlefield is that she is frightened by those brutal war gangs. She is a little afraid that if she really becomes an armed witch, she will also be terrified by the cruel forces on the battlefield. The environment forced me to adjust the taste helplessly.

She has always felt that people are only human when they live in a civilized order. Once they break away from the shackles of the order and go to the battlefield where there are no taboos, then the difference between humans and beasts is really not that big. It can even be said that humans are comparable to beasts at that time. More dangerous, lower limit.

  She feels that it is better for her to set some bottom lines for herself, even if these bottom lines may seem hypocritical, it is more of her self-satisfaction.

  Dorothy shook her head, shaking off the random thoughts in her head.

"Why do you think so much? My construction team is almost ready, and the wonderful real estate business is waiting for me. I don't need to go to the battlefield to be an armed witch. I won't be reduced to eating those really dark dishes. point."

  The house witch comforted herself in this way.

Snapped.

She snapped her fingers lightly, as if opening an invisible mechanism, the sleeping kitchen woke up under the will of its master, and all kinds of kitchen utensils began to move automatically, just like the best orchestra Under the guidance of the elegant conductor, the song of food was played

until

   "Miss, are you sure you didn't sign the wrong contract with those moon rabbits?"

  In the living room, Sophilia, who was flipping through the terms of the contract, hurried over, but she, who was always calm and calm, seemed a little anxious at this moment.

   "Of course not, I checked carefully before signing the contract."

  Dorothy looked at her roommate with some doubts, and said confidently.

   It's just that even if she was distracted, the cooking in the kitchen continued in an orderly manner.

   "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my contract? Probably not, I'm using the most acclaimed standard contract template in Magic Net?"

After all, she has a specialization in the art field, but she doesn't know much about dealing with others such as contracts and contracts. In this regard, Sophilia, who has been the president of the student council for many years and has rich management experience, is definitely a Experts, now everyone is saying that there is a problem, so Dorothy is naturally a little nervous.

"The contract template is indeed a very mature standard contract, and there is nothing wrong with the contract, but Miss, have you misunderstood the type of contract? This contract is an equal contract between witches and witches. It should be signed with people of different races. It's a servant contract, that kind of master-servant contract."

  The White Witch spoke quickly, and it could be seen from her rising and falling chest that she was really agitated at this time.

After all, it is the No. 1 Moon Rabbit Servant Army. Does this lady know how precious the Moon Rabbit Servant Army is? Since she has encountered such a good opportunity, she should directly tie the two parties to death with the strongest contract. What did this eldest lady do? She actually signed an equal contract, and even included a clause that the moon rabbits could leave at any time if they were upset. What was she doing?

  Thinking of this, the angel witch was so angry, she stared at this young lady with hatred.

   "What, you were talking about this, then it's okay, I know this, I just signed an equal contract on purpose."

   After hearing what the co-living roommate meant, Dorothy was relieved. She waved her hand and continued to work on her own cooking.

   "You did it on purpose? Why?"

At first, I thought that the eldest lady did not know the difference between the two contracts, and that's why she made this stupid mistake, but now Sophilia can't quite understand, her golden eyes are full of words. Puzzled, just like she still couldn't understand why the eldest lady refused the teacher's arrangement.

   "Because what I want is not a servant army, but a family."

  Dorothy raised her head and said seriously.

   Two witches are looking at each other

  (end of this chapter)