House Witch

Chapter 395: 394. Breakfast game

  Chapter 395 394. Breakfast game

  The next morning, on the top floor of the Shining Tower of the Witch Academy.

  The dazzling sunlight in the morning shone through the window on the big bed in the bedroom, bringing gentle warmth.

   Perhaps sensing the change in temperature, the eyelids of the girl with a dreamy beauty that could hardly be described in words moved slightly on the bed, then stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, and sat up straight sleepily.

  Dorothy sat like this stupidly for two minutes, and then her whole body shivered and she woke up completely.

   "Damn, I just fell asleep for less than three hours."

  The house witch muttered in her mouth.

  Last night, she stayed up late to study forbidden spells and got a little obsessed. She accidentally forgot the time. When she realized it was already dark outside, she looked at the time again, good guy, it's 4:30 in the morning.

  Although this is actually the point, and it’s not too bad to stay up for a while, you can just forget about it all night, but Dorothy finally restrained her thirst for knowledge with strong willpower, and then got into bed.

  Although witches don't need sleep, natural sleep is a kind of enjoyment.

  In short, she closed and opened her eyes, and now she wakes up again.

  The feeling of being forcibly awakened by the biological clock before she had fully slept was quite uncomfortable and frenzied, especially since Dorothy was still a dragon witch, and the dragons were often very angry when they woke up.

Therefore, the house witch is not in a very good mood at this time. She regrets that she should not be too obsessed with studying and disturb her normal life, but there is no way, who makes the knowledge of forbidden spells so charming, she just It's thinking about going to bed a little bit more, and then overlearning by accident.

It's a pity that even now she can't wait to go to sleep and have a good night's sleep, but the reality doesn't allow it. Yesterday she made an appointment with the good sisters in the club to try the performance of the White Dragon Battleship today. Then everyone finds a place to discuss and exchange strengths.

   "I'm so stupid, why did you ask for an appointment in the morning, it's also possible in the afternoon."

  The otaku witch complained about her yesterday, while struggling to get up.

   In a daze, she finished washing under the service of the magic, and then the dragon puppet pajamas she was wearing slipped off, and it consciously jumped into the magic washing machine beside it.

  Naked Dorothy came to the closet, ready to choose the clothes to wear today, but when the closet was opened, she laughed when she saw all the identical magic robes inside.

   Laughing to death, Grandpa’s closet is full of school uniforms, pick a hammer.

Well, I have to say that although Miss Mary is a color-approved tailor, her craftsmanship is really good. The magic robes she made are extremely comfortable to wear, although because they fit too well, they will always inadvertently show her body curves. It will look very astringent, which makes Dorothy a little dissatisfied.

But for clothes, the most important thing is to wear them comfortably, so she finally violated the decision she had made before that and never went to that color batch tailor again, and turned around to find Miss Mary's colleague who had placed an order for a wardrobe through the magic net. A magic robe.

  Well, it feels like I don’t need to buy clothes for at least twenty years now.

  While thinking this way, the house witch casually pointed to a magic robe in the closet, and then opened her hand.

  The power of magic is like an invisible servant, lifting the robe, and then serving his master to change clothes.

   "Eh, why does it seem a little tight? Something is wrong."

Just after getting dressed, the house witch looked in the mirror with some confusion, and found that the robe that fit well before didn't seem to fit as well as before. Of course, this is not uncomfortable to wear, but the original burqa is now faintly developing in the direction of cheongsam.

   "Eh, that color batch has tampered with? No, absolutely, it seems that I am growing again."

  Dorothy frowned and observed herself in the mirror, and then thought of it speechlessly.

   "Well, probably the magic power has grown too fast in the past two months, and the pure blood progress has begun to accelerate."

  The house witch wanted to understand the reason for her abnormal body.

  A half-witch would gradually transform into a pure-blooded witch as her strength grows, but her magic power has quadrupled in the past two months, and of course it will bring some changes to her body.

Her original height of 1.75 meters is considered tall among human women, but among the dragon witches, she is really disabled. As the blood of the dragon witch devours human blood, she becomes Purely, in the future, her body shape will naturally be closer to those of the same race, and she will eventually be about two meters tall like the Wuhun incarnation or the mother.

   Tsk, the cart is actually my own.

   "Okay, there's nothing bad about it, at least the strength and physique are getting stronger."

  Dorothy clenched her fist, felt the strength and physique that had also been strengthened, shook her head, and stopped worrying about it.

  I just feel sorry for the clothes in this wardrobe, which may not be worn for a long time and will have to be changed again, which is a waste.

  The poor house witch couldn't help feeling distressed.

   "Oh, sure enough, there are gains and losses. I gained power, but I also lost money."

  Shaking her head and shaking off these miscellaneous thoughts, Dorothy came to the bedside.

   "Morning, Sibao."

  The witch hat that was zzzing on the pillow also woke up at this time, and senior sister Fanny jumped on top of the house witch's head, and was about to continue to sleep.

  However, how could Dorothy tolerate this behavior of sleeping alone, she grabbed the hat and threw it in the direction of the bathroom.

   "Go and wash me up."

   "Hmph, stupid Sibao, do you know that a great as I am has already been impeccable, washing and so on is meaningless, as perfect as I am, I won't get dirty."

  The hat-senpai grumbled dissatisfiedly, but ran into the bathroom obediently.

   "Uh, what is this?"

Waiting for Sister Fanny to wash up, Dorothy sat in front of the dressing table. She was planning to make up her face every day, but she found a small reverse cross pendant next to the black-rimmed glasses. In the center of the pendant, There is also a head portrait of a demon with horns that looks quite evil.

  Dorothy was sure that she didn't seem to have such jewelry, after all, she rarely wore such jewelry, but she sorted out her memory a little bit, and she suddenly understood.

   Well, it turned out to be a gift brought back by the Fairy King.

  Before the interrogation was completed, and after knowing the result, the Fairy King was ready to come back, but when she opened the door of the interrogation room, she saw the mother listening to the corner outside and a strange demon witch.

  After listening to her mother's introduction, she knew that the strange demon witch code-named Pan Shen was the chief judge of the Demon King faction of the Trial Court.

   This reverse cross pendant was a meeting gift given to her by the great judge Pan Shen.

Originally, the Fairy King wanted to refuse, after all, she was not used to such unreasonable gifts, but before she could utter the words of refusal, the amiable Lord Pan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then went home Wuhun tactfully shut up.

  Given by the elders, I really dare not resign.

   "Good guy, it turned out to be a life-saving resurrection item. Is this a gift for the bosses? I really love it."

  Dorothy studied the pendant for a while, and soon understood the function of this thing, and she was a little surprised.

  This is a generous gift.

  Although the witch world has a Hades system, it is not a dream to bring witches back from the dead, but the resurrection is not without consumption. Ordinary witches cannot afford to be resurrected, at least the current Dorothy cannot afford the expensive resurrection fee.

  In addition to the official resurrection methods of the underworld system, many big bosses also have their own special resurrection methods. They will make resurrection props and carry them with them, just in case.

   This inverse cross is a resurrection item, as long as you input a little magic power to bind it, then once the bound person dies, the resurrection ceremony in the pendant will start.

  Of course, this kind of private resurrection props are not as guaranteed as the official ones. The resurrection effect, resurrection method, and whether there will be sequelae all depend on the craftsmanship of the prop maker.

  The props produced by the boss may be better than the official ones, but if the props are forced to be produced, then you can only ask for blessings.

   This inverse cross pendant is undoubtedly a high-end prop produced by the boss. The resurrection range is the target with a mana value below 50w mana, but it is the best resurrection in place with full state.

  If such resurrection props are sold in the market, they are truly priceless, and it is not difficult to change to a small territory.

   It can only be said that the boss is worthy of being a boss, and the small gifts he gave are so amazing.

   It's just that Dorothy was playing with this precious pendant in her hands, but she didn't enter the magic binding immediately, but thought about it, and began to process and transform this pendant.

   Half an hour later, when Sophilia came out of the room, she smelled the familiar aroma of rice as soon as she opened the door.

   "Morning, Sophilia, how about having wontons for breakfast today? It's stuffed with Abyss Demon beef."

  She saw that the eldest lady was preparing this breakfast as usual.

   "I'm not picky eaters, Missy, you can do whatever you want."

  As a foodie and drinker, the Pure White Witch has a good attitude.

   "Okay, just wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

  The house witch replied with a smile.

   Soon, breakfast was served, and Sophilia swallowed her saliva looking at the two plates of Yuanbao wontons overflowing with fragrance, but when she was about to take away a bowl, Dorothy stopped her.

"Don't be in such a hurry, do you know that there is a special custom in the origin of this kind of food, that is, to add some ingredients to one of the wontons in this pot, if anyone eats the added ingredients Good luck will happen to that one.”

   "So, let's have a competition today to see who has the best luck. You must choose these two bowls of wontons. Otherwise, don't blame me if you lose."

  The house witch said triumphantly.

   "Well, to show fairness, I'll let you choose first."

   As for this, the Pure White Witch looked at this young lady who wanted to die with disdain.

  She is a witch of the school of prophecy who controls the power of destiny. Playing this kind of luck game with her is not courting death?

   "I want this bowl."

  Sofelia didn't even bother to use magic anymore, she just followed her feeling and chose the bowl she was going to take away from the beginning.

   "Okay, then I'll have this bowl."

  Dorothy, who also didn't use magic to cheat, didn't say much, she chose another bowl.

   Then the two began to enjoy breakfast.

   Soon, the pure white witch on the opposite side frowned, and spit out a small cross pendant from her mouth.

   "Is this what you call good luck, miss?"

   Sophilia covered her teeth and said in a speechless voice.

   "Tsk, I was actually eaten by you."

  Dorothy was also taken aback for a moment, and then said a little unwillingly.

   "Okay, you've won this time."

   There was some dissatisfaction on her face.

   "Hehe, I was the one who won."

  Seeing Missy say that, Sophilia also smiled, she likes to see Missy's unconvinced but helpless expression.

"this is?"

  She then looked at the small cross pendant with some curiosity, but after looking at it for a long time, she found that it seemed to be an ordinary pendant.

   "This is a lucky charm I made, you can carry it with you."

  Dorothy replied.

   "Then Miss, your craftsmanship is not very good. There is obviously no blessing from the power of fate."

  The Pure White Witch spoke viciously at her eldest lady as always, but after all, she stood up straight away, took the pendant to the kitchen to clean it, and then put it on her neck directly.

  Backing to the dining table again, she touched the pendant, and then her magic power burst out, thinking about really adding a little power of fate to this ordinary pendant, turning it into a real lucky talisman.

only

  She had just entered the magic power, and before she could cast the spell, the magic power was absorbed by the pendant, and then her face changed drastically.

   "Miss, you lied to me, you messed around, how could you give me such a precious thing."

  With the binding of magic power, she already understood the truth of this pendant, and immediately she was very angry and questioned the eldest lady opposite.

  How precious is the resurrection item, and it is such a high-level resurrection item, no matter how you think about it, the lady needs it more than herself.

   "Okay, anyway, you are bound, so it's useless to say so much, and I actually have it myself."

  Dorothy smiled happily as if she had succeeded in a trick.

  The previous prophecy really made her feel uneasy. She had been thinking about getting a resurrection tool as a backup, but she had no idea. She never thought that the resurrection item would come like this.

  Well, I feel relieved now, it's complete.

"you"

   Sophilia trembled with anger when she saw the young lady's heartless look.

   After a long time, she regained her composure.

   "Miss, are you sure you have it too, you didn't lie to me?"

   She asked a little uneasy.

   "Of course, I never lie."

  Dorothy replied.

  She didn't lie, after all, Senior Fanny had promised before that she would be given a chance to be resurrected.

"That's good."

  The White Witch felt relieved, but she was still very angry.

   Is this young lady stupid? No one would dislike having too many lives. Naturally, the more things like resurrection props, the better, this idiot

  Mingming’s teacher gave her the task of taking care of the eldest lady, why is it the other way around now?

  Angel Witch trembles with cold air.

  (end of this chapter)

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