House Witch

  Chapter 417 416. Changed rules

  At nightfall, Dorothy and her party still took the Golden Country car and arrived at the pier of the City of Glory.

  I have also discussed this competition, and I have experienced eating, drinking and having fun, and it is time to go back.

  Dorothy took out the empty wine bottle from her bag, opened the lid, and released the little White Dragon Battleship. A group of people boarded the ship one by one.

However, when the house witch boarded the boat, she turned around and looked at the City of Glory behind her. There was a flash of magic power in her eyes, and the eyes that cast the clairvoyance spell immediately saw a tall tower in the center of the city heading towards this city. Three angels and witches looking from the side.

  The eyes of both sides collided, and the big red-haired angel sister named Maria waved at Dorothy.

  Dorothy also nodded politely, and then got into the battleship.

The house witch is still very happy. In her opinion, the communication between Sophilia and the Apocalypse Fleet is still very harmonious. The other party now knows the identity of the Pure White Witch, but is still willing to pledge allegiance. Such true loyalty It's much more reliable than cheating.

   "Well, it seems that these younger angels and witches are still very discerning. You have taken a long way."

  Dorothy thought admiringly.

  She then canceled the original plan in her mind to suppress or simply destroy the ignorant Apocalypse Fleet.

  Today is another day where you don’t need to expose your vest. It’s great. If only everyone in this world were so harmonious and friendly.

   "Number Zero, drive home on autopilot."

  The otaku witch happily ordered so to her fiancée.

  So, the battleship launched and was about to set sail, just.

   "Stop, wait"

   Just as the armor was about to eject and take off, Dorothy shouted again.

  Zero was also very obedient and immediately turned off the engine, but this mechanical maid cosplayer looked at her master, and a big question mark was projected on the battleship screen.

  The same goes for the other people in the battleship. They looked at Dorothy with some doubts, and wondered if she had left something behind.

  But soon, Sophilia also sensed something. She got up quickly and came to her eldest lady. The two stood by the porthole of the battleship and looked towards the huge portal outside.

And the next moment, the peaceful portal expanded again, just like when the Apocalypse Fleet returned in the morning, and then, from the vortex-like space channel in the center of the huge portal, a gorgeous and huge warship drilled out .

   This is an ancient warship that is different from the style of the Witch Warship.

Most of the battleships of the Witches are somewhat similar to the space battleships in Dorothy's previous sci-fi works, but now this one is really a ship, which is as old as the ghost ship that was dropped out before. Sail warship.

   It's just different from the dilapidated ghost ship. This warship is luxurious and gorgeous, and its size is much larger, not much smaller than the warships of the witches.

  The first thing to come out of the portal is the figure of the ship with its wings spread out in prayer, followed by the huge hull, with hundreds of paddles sliding like angel wings on both sides of the hull,

  The huge sails of faith are hung on the huge hull, and these sails drum independently, providing huge power for this huge sailing warship.

   It can be seen from the decorations full of the pope that can be seen everywhere on the hull, as well as the angels faintly visible on the deck, this is a warship of angels.

  After this huge angel warship came out, dozens of smaller warships of the same type came out of the portal soon. This is already a small-scale fleet.

   "Eh, what happened? Why did the Angel Fleet appear in the Witch World openly? Wasn't it intercepted?"

   Dorothy looked at Sophilia beside her with some doubts, and asked.

  With the overbearing nature of the witches, they would naturally not allow a fleet of alien species to sail into their world for no reason, let alone a fleet of angels.

  Even though the angels were once conquered by the witches, since the Lord God King stepped down, Heaven has regained its autonomy.

   It has been almost 100,000 years since the King of God left office. After such a long time, it is hard to say how much loyalty and reverence Heaven still has for the world of witches.

   Moreover, angels are no different than ordinary aliens. They are old-fashioned natural disasters and powerful people with profound background. In terms of overall strength, they are actually not inferior to the world of witches. Witches have always been very wary of angels.

   Under such circumstances, how did such a fleet of angels come in.

  Especially in this critical period when the Lord of Radiance is about to break the seal.

   Dorothy frowned when she thought of the King of Angels who was about to break out in a few days.

   "They came in through legal procedures. There was a pass issued by the Witch Academy on board. I looked at it, and it seemed to be an academic exchange card. This is an angel mission that came to exchange academics with the Witch Academy."

  Sofelia also frowned, her golden pupils shone as if they were being ignited, as if she was inspecting something, and then said so.

   "But this pass was not issued by me."

  The White Witch was a little confused.

  As the actual manager of the Witch Academy, such things usually require her to sign for confirmation, but this is the first time she knows about this angel mission.

   "Eh, so is it false evidence?"

  Dorothy immediately became excited.

  If this wave of evidence is false, she will immediately take out the trial order and prepare to shake people. Don't take the credit for nothing.

"Miss, what are you thinking? How could the false evidence pass through the automatic defense barrier of Witch World, and they were shot down by the garrison regiment as early as when they crossed the boundary. This is naturally true evidence, probably signed by the school committee." .”

  Sofelia glanced blankly at her young lady who suddenly had glowing eyes and said speechlessly.

   After all, she, the president of the student council, is acting as the authority of the school committee. If this pass is not signed by her, then it can only be signed by the school committee.

   It’s just that usually the school committee will send someone to notify her of this kind of thing, why this time?

  The Pure White Witch just thought this in her heart, and then her spell book was shocked.

  Sophia: "."

   It can't be such a coincidence.

  She opened the spell book, and found that the person who sent the message was indeed from the school committee, and it was none other than the head of the school, that is, her grandmother whom she had never met a few times.

  Glancing at the news quickly, the Pure White Witch frowned. She already understood what the so-called angel exchange group in front of her was doing.

   "They are the elite angel clan who came to participate in the witch's night."

   Sophilia took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and said so.

   Upon hearing this, everyone in the battleship was taken aback.

   "But isn't Witch Night limited to the students of Witch Academy?"

  Audrey manipulated the puppet and asked in some puzzlement.

   "Could it be that the rules of Witch's Night have changed this time?"

  Senior Mia also guessed immediately.

   "Well, that's true. The news will be announced tomorrow, so it's okay to tell you in advance."

  Because this is not news that needs to be kept secret, but information that can be made public, Sophilia no longer has any scruples, nodded and explained.

   "This time, the Night of the Witches has been changed to a two-clan battle mode, a battle between witches and angels, and the re-engraved battle is a battle for the rise of the witch. The battle time starts from the day the Lord God King awakens until the end of the battle in heaven."

   "Eh, that would take thousands of years, it's not realistic."

  Because Mother had missed the question long ago, Dorothy was not surprised by the reenactment campaign, but this was the first time she heard about the duration of this battle.

  At first, she thought it was just one or two battles, but now Sophilia told her it was all.

  Although Witch’s Night is essentially a very real lucid dream, the concept of time in the dream is quite vague, but whoever dreams for thousands of years is outrageous.

   "That is naturally impossible. We only need to participate in the most memorable key battles in the memory of Lord God King."

  The news sent by the dean just now is quite brief, and Sophilia doesn’t know much about it. The specific rules haven’t been announced yet, so that’s all she knows.

   "That's it."

  Senior Mia and Audrey were thoughtful, and then even a little eager to try.

After all, the afterimages of the past in Witch Night are not as interesting as fighting real people, especially fighting angels in special battles such as the battle of the rise of the **** king. Hit and you're done.

  But Dorothy and Sophilia are a little bit tangled up. Such a rule change at such a special moment always makes people feel a little uneasy about the upcoming Witch's Night Festival.

The house witch also looked up at the hat on her head, senior sister, but the senior sister innocently blinked the eyes of the stars on the brim of the hat, saying that she is just a pitiful mad Sleeping Beauty, and there is really no inside information. share.

"Fine."

  Dorothy withdrew her gaze and didn't think much about it. She finally glanced at the battleships of the angels, and then said to Zero.

   "Okay, you can go, let's go back."

  Anyway, the high level of the college or even the Lord God King personally decided something that cannot be changed by these students. They can only be blocked by soldiers and covered up by water.

   It's just that the opponent in the festival has changed from a false afterimage of the past to a real angel, and it's not a big deal.

   After all, it's not that she looks down on anyone, she just wants to say that no matter what kind of enemy it is, it doesn't matter to her, because...

  Because no matter who she is, she can't beat her. At that time, anyone can slap her to death.

Alas, the mana value is only 4w. Mana can't afford to be disabled. She can just follow the sisters and be a good support. The rest will be left to the sisters. She just needs to call 666. .

   It is really a good civilization to be able to form a team to participate in the witch's night.

  The strongest summoner in Witch Night, she is definitely Dorothy.

   "Obey, my lord."

  The fake ship girl nodded, and then the white dragon battleship stopped, the propeller behind it sprayed out a fiery stream of magic power, and then ejected to start, and disappeared in place in an instant.

  On the angel battleship not far away, a tall, handsome, but neutral, somewhat indistinguishable angel seemed to have noticed something, and he turned his head to look at the location where the white dragon battleship disappeared.

   From the five pairs of ten angel wings on his back, it can be seen that this is a high-level angel, second only to the king of angels in heaven.

   "Master Shalier, is this the world of witches? Why do you feel that those angels and witches are so weak?"

   "Is this really a country ruled by the King of God? It doesn't feel as beautiful as our heaven."

   "Master Shalier, can we see Lord God King with our own eyes this time?"

  A group of young angels wearing robes made of white gauze (the style of ancient Rome) surrounded Shalier at this time, which made him look away, and then looked at the group of children kindly and gently.

   "Yes, I will. This time I brought you here to communicate with the Witch Academy. Then you will compete with witches of the same age. You must be modest and cautious, and don't be careless."

   After a little reminder to these impetuous children, Shalier turned his gaze to the direction of the distant Witch Academy.

  Even though they were far apart, Shalier, as the most pious guardian angel sat down by Lord Gabriel back then, could still feel the power of the great king he served was awakening.

   But just now, was that an illusion? I always feel that the battleship that left just now has the breath of a king.

  Shalier thought with some doubts.

  For an angel of his level, the illusion should not exist, but just before the teleportation, the influence of the power of time and space is too strong, which disturbed her perception to a certain extent.

   Just looking at the direction that the battleship left, it seems to be going to the Witch Academy, so she will definitely meet those little witches again in a short time.

  Shalier thought so.

  As a follower of the King of Destiny, she has always been favored by fate. If she thinks so, fate will guide her to turn her wishes into reality in the future.

   It's just that, since when did the witch world have that kind of ultra-small battleship? Could it be that their shipbuilding technology has made new breakthroughs, and the warships have become civilians?

  The high-ranking angel thought with some doubts.

Then

   Then he felt that the thread of fate that he was trying to lead to the strange battleship just now was broken.

   This made Shalier startled as an angel, then he looked up at the three suns in the sky, then lowered his head even faster, his face full of awe.

  He felt that it might be a warning from the Three Kings just now.

   After all, this is the world of witches, and it is the world favored by the three supreme beings in the entire western universe. I was indeed too reckless just now.

"Ok?"

  In the spirit world, in the house on the back of the beautiful white dragon flying with wings, Sophilia frowned, and cut off the thread of fate that came from nowhere.

  She felt the pure angel breath from the broken thread.

   Well, that is definitely the power of angels, after all, no witch understands the power of angels better than her.

  So you just got noticed by that Angel Fleet guy?

  The Pure White Witch's face was serious.

   "What's the matter, did something happen?"

   Dorothy beside her asked hastily when she saw this.

   "It's nothing, miss, it's just a mosquito."

  The Pure White Witch was perfunctory.

   "You can pull it down, this is the spirit world, where are the mosquitoes?"

  Dorothy rolled her eyes and glared at this bad roommate who lied without drafting, but since Sophilia didn't say anything, she didn't bother to ask any more.

  Hey, I hope nothing will happen.

  The house witch is praying

  (end of this chapter)