House Witch

   Half an hour later, a feast was being held next to the Golden Town Fishing Ground.

   "The fish soup is here, everyone, please eat it while it's hot."

  Dorothy waved her hand, and the big pot full of fish soup flew to the dozens of temporarily opened tables.

  Well, what they thought was a lunch for a few people suddenly turned into a dinner for all the anglers in the fishing ground.

No way, according to the tradition of the fishing world in Witch World, if you catch such a top-level fish, you will usually give away some things to other onlookers. The things don’t need to be precious. If people are happy, they just need to share their European spirit.

   It is also an auspicious term.

And the house witch, who has been in front of the African chief for a rare time, is naturally not stingy, she boldly cut off one of the tentacles of the unlucky evil god, and was going to share this tentacles hundreds of meters long as a prize to the onlookers Everyone.

  Golden Country Resort is, after all, the top hotel in the Witch World. It is expensive, and it is not affordable for ordinary witches. Most of the guests who can come and go here have status or strength.

  Therefore, there are not many people fishing in the fishing ground today, less than fifty people. Such a big evil god's tentacles are enough for everyone to share.

And all the fishermen are elites with a head and a face. Seeing that Dorothy is so generous that she is willing to share the precious flesh and blood of the evil **** as a lottery with everyone, they were happy and would not receive it in vain, and they gave back gifts one after another. I gave the house witch a lot of gifts.

In this regard, Senior Mia, who was collecting gifts on her behalf, quietly sent a voice transmission to Dorothy, saying that although the blood of the evil **** is very precious and valuable, the gifts she received this time are more expensive, and the total value is 100%. It was almost two or three times the value of the evil god's flesh and blood that was allocated, which immediately made the house witch feel a little bit uneasy.

  She felt that these fishing guys were really arrogant, but it was not easy to refuse these gifts, so she simply decided to invite everyone to have a meal together.

  All the anglers will naturally not object, after all, this is an invitation from today's fishing king, which symbolizes good luck. Which senior angler would refuse such good luck?

   What's more, the young fishing king is standing next to the golden princess. Everyone has come to the Golden Country Holiday Manor. Naturally, there will be no one who doesn't know the future owner of the Golden Country.

  The fact that this young fishing king has a close relationship with the golden princess is enough to prove that her identity is extraordinary.

Most of the fishermen are witches who are hundreds of years old. They have rich experience and experience. In fact, it means pulling in a relationship or making a small investment.

  So, everyone took out all the fish caught today and added some dishes to the dinner.

   Dorothy did not refuse, anyway, for her who has mastered the art of group cooking, it is not difficult to deal with these fish.

  In short, the guests and hosts at the fishing ground enjoyed themselves for a while, especially when Dorothy's dishes were served on the table, the chef's descended-level craftsmanship made everyone feel like they had earned it.

Today's meal, the house witch showed her best cooking skills and cooked a lot of specialty dishes, because the evil god's tentacles are a bit like octopus whiskers, so she referred to the Japanese cuisine in her previous life and made some iron plates Cthulhu beard, Cthulhu Maruko, Cthulhu burning or something.

And he didn't waste the strange and various fish sent by other fishermen, and he prepared some fish sashimi, fish-flavored hot pot, seafood ramen, braised fish, steamed fish, grilled fish, fish head tofu soup, etc. Heap of seafood feast.

   And when these carefully prepared dishes were served on the table, they were quickly praised by everyone.

   "Amazing, this is the most delicious dish I've ever eaten in my life."

   "Is this really made by the witch's kitchen spell? Why is it different from what I learned?"

   "Indeed, I also suddenly felt that I might have learned a fake spell."

  Everyone praised Dorothy's craftsmanship without hesitation, and this was not a polite bragging for the sake of getting in the relationship, they were sincere praises.

  For these compliments, the otaku witch accepted all of them bluntly. After all, as a chef, the happiest thing is that one's craftsmanship is recognized by the guests. At this time, Dorothy is full of sense of accomplishment.

   "Where is it? It's just that I like to eat more, so I practice more and my proficiency is a little higher. My sisters are proud of it."

  She smiled shyly, very humble.

  Being socially phobic, she was still a little unaccustomed to being courted by strangers like this.

So, after being polite for a few times and writing down the names and contact information of all the fishing guys, it can be considered as an expansion of contacts, and a little publicity about the construction business of their Witch's House Association, which can be regarded as a small business. After the commercial, she went back to the table at the Witch's House.

   Fortunately, most of the witches are more willful, and they don't have as many polite etiquettes as ordinary people's wine halls, so there is no need for hypocritical toasts between tables.

  Everyone is enjoying delicious food with familiar people, chatting without disturbing others too much.

   Therefore, the overall party atmosphere is quite relaxed and pleasant.

   This made Dorothy and Audrey heave a sigh of relief.

   "Huh, I'm so tired."

   Returning to the side of the familiar sisters, the house witch exhaled and felt relaxed.

   Well, in fact, they can't relax completely, because besides the members of the Witch's House, there are three new friends at their table.

   Those are the three angel witches at the pier next door.

   One thing to say, these three angel witches broke the original impression in Dorothy's heart that the angel witches were mostly Feila.

These three are really better than the other. The two blue-haired and blond-haired seraphim witches are already peak witches. As for the red-haired eight-winged sister who poked her strike zone very horrible.

  Before Dorothy thought that this big sister’s aura was almost as terrifying as Mr. Spider’s, but now Senior Sister Fanny also quietly affirmed her guess, this big sister is indeed already half a peak.

   And it's not the kind of clerical peak that is somewhat mixed with water because of the prominent family background of the teaching director.

  The little fox next to her also asked the doll to come to her ear and whispered to her the origins of these three.

  The deputy admiral Maria of the Apocalypse, the vanguard officer Michel, and the chief of staff Celis.

   This can be regarded as the third in command of the Apocalypse Battle Group.

   Then Audrey gave Dorothy a generalization about the growth history of the Apocalypse Battle Group over the years, and emphasized that they established themselves as God-King Puritans.

  The nerdy witch is interested in listening to this, and then she doesn't know whether to praise this little junior sister for being well-informed and knowing everything, or to lament that this child is really idle and autistic enough to read all kinds of gossip on the magic net every day.

And with Audrey's introduction, I was thinking about the period when the Apocalypse Fleet was established and the God-King Puritan was established, and I also thought about the Admiral who never appeared in the Apocalypse Fleet, and finally looked at my good roommate Sophilia , Dorothy nodded, she had gradually understood everything.

   Sophilia, you must be the admiral of the Apocalypse Fleet.

  The otaku witch frantically slapped the table in her heart and shouted.

  She never expected that this roommate hid so deeply, but she was worried that she would be bullied by those angels and witches in the God King Cathedral. Now it seems that it is hard to say who is strong and who is weak.

   After all, the Apocalypse Fleet is much stronger than the waste in the God King Cathedral.

   She thought so, and then felt a little wronged, and felt that she was really a clown who wanted to help Sophilia get on the top.

   They probably don't need her help at all, maybe their rash actions disrupt their plans.

   And think about the promise I made before that I pretended to guarantee that I would help someone to be in the top position within a week.

  Thinking about the time when I was on the pier, I still pretended to be affectionate and felt that my big sister was looking at me.

  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

   Well, how silly of me, really.

  The otaku witch just felt that the delicious feast of the evil **** in front of her was no longer delicious, so she looked at Sophilia beside her resentfully.

  The pure white witch who was enjoying the evil seafood feast quietly felt the resentment from her own eldest lady, she turned her head to look at the self-pitying eldest lady helplessly, and then said through a voice transmission.

   "Miss, I'm really not that familiar with these people. In the past, I just kept in touch with the magic net. Today is the first time we meet."

The Pure White Witch quickly explained her strange relationship with the Apocalypse Fleet, then emphasized her distrust of these netizens who met for the first time, and repeatedly said that only you and the teacher are the people I trust the most .

  In short, the otaku witch was soon coaxed into a happy mood, and the whole person became elated again.

  What, so I am so important, um, it’s okay.

Immediately, she whetted her appetite again, and happily gave herself a small ball of evil spirits and swallowed it in one bite. The wonderful springy feeling of that bite was unforgettable, and as the chewing progressed, every bite was indescribable. delicious taste.

  Ah, it really smells like the sea.

Not to mention that in addition to being delicious, this evil food is also a great tonic for magic power. The magic power boost brought by a small evil **** meatball is already comparable to a Yalong meal. The real dragon meat given to her was not much different.

   It’s just that the piece of real dragon meat is just a little bit, and this evil god.

  The otaku witch looked at the green-skinned evil **** on the table, which had become the size of a palm-sized doll, and was distressedly covering the two broken tentacles on his chin, and almost laughed out of joy.

This terrifying evil **** has just been completely sealed by the red-haired sister Maria of the Apocalypse Fleet. His current power is just like this naive doll's weak chicken, and he is already a qualified toy and food reserve. .

   And thinking about the mountain-like body of the evil god, I always feel that this is enough to eat for several years.

  Well, the evil **** is really a good thing, thank you for the gift from the other world, I hope I can meet another fatter evil **** before I finish eating.

  The otaku witch couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her mouth.

   Regarding this, Sophilia was slightly silent.

   This eldest lady is so easy to handle that it is a bit beyond her expectations. Does she believe everything she says? How did this attitude get into the courtroom?

   Thinking of the hidden identity of the eldest lady, the White Witch was silent again, but she still didn't take the initiative to reveal it.

On the other side, the three members of the Apocalypse Fleet are also carefully observing the young witches at the same table, well, the heartless Michelle has been completely tempted by the delicious food on the table, and is eating It was such a joy, and Maria and Celis struggled to maintain their sanity under the temptation of this delicious food, and did not forget the business.

  The three of them came here today just to get in touch with Lord Sophilia secretly, but they didn't expect to be discovered by Lady Saint's companion just before the sound transmission, which is very embarrassing.

  Especially Maria. At this time, this half-step powerful witch is a little skeptical about her life. Could it be that her magical attainments are really stretched to the point where even a little witch can detect it?

   No, it can't be her pulling her hips. It's just that this young lady is too outrageous. The young people nowadays are really scary.

  Thinking about the glorious resumes I saw on the academy forum before, coupled with the genuine martial arts accomplishments that the other party showed when they were fishing just now, this is really outrageous.

  Maria was also an amazing genius when she was in school, but compared with this young lady, she even felt that she was too ordinary.

   What is even more difficult to explain is how the magic power of such a genius to some monster witch is so hip?

Feeling the strength of the magic power of this young lady who only has more than 40,000 mana, Maria always wondered if she had misperceived it, or that this young lady had special props to cover up the magic power, and she was pretending to be a pig What about eating tigers?

  In short, she can't understand the depth of this eldest lady.

  She originally thought that it would be enough to get in touch with Lord Sophilia today, but now that she looks at it, it seems that her future lord is also someone else's retainer.

  Maria felt a headache when she saw that the pure white witch on the opposite side had been focusing on the rustic-looking young lady and completely ignoring the three of herself.

   This is the only savior of the angel and witch clan that she found with great difficulty. If you give up, you must not give up, but if you don’t give up, do you have to admit that there is another lord above your future lord?

  Are you kidding, the future Lord Sophilia must be the monarch of the kingdom of angels, the real king of angels, how can such a king live under others?

   Impossible, absolutely impossible, unless that person is the Witch King.

  The angel witch is entangled.