house witch

Chapter 202 201. The Tool Man Delivered to Your Door

On the other side, Dorothy is still working hard to move bricks, ah no, to save the world.

As the master, she can indeed temporarily share the magic power of the familiar. After all, the witch's familiar is their reserve magic power bank. Many witches will specially contract a familiar who is good at magic power.

It’s just that Dorothy’s side is quite special. Whether it’s the wand Buster or the armored beast Favna, they are just babies less than a month old. They still need magic power to grow. Can they absorb the master’s magic power? That's not bad, let alone support her in turn.

The hat-senpai does not lack magical powers, but it is obvious that this familiar is an uncle with the name of a familiar. The disparity in strength makes it impossible for Dorothy to drive the future fourth king as a familiar Well, when she can borrow some power depends on the mood of the senior sister.

Today's senior is obviously in a good mood, so Dorothy has experienced what is called the joy of infinite magic power.

Well, compared to the senior sister's experience of directly connecting the two's magic power pools through the magic contract, the fire hydrant of the devil king looks so ridiculous and unbearable, and now she directly becomes the senior sister's shape.

This feeling of having spent all the magic power in the last second, and being filled up again in the next second is really great. Those magic theories that she has always wanted to try in her mind but was limited by the magic power and dare not try easily It was easy to experiment now, and Dorothy had never fought such a rich battle.

Of course, limited by her own magic power pool of only a little more than 3, the peak of her magic power flow can only be controlled at about [-] mana per second, which is the limit of what she can load now, no more If her body can't bear it, it may cause damage to the magic pool, which will be troublesome.

This is like the flood discharge channel of a dam. Once the flow of flood water exceeds the limit load of the flood discharge pipeline, the dam may collapse directly, which is a bit too dangerous.

Therefore, at this time, the house witch can only use some magic that consumes less than [-] mana, and the magic consumed at this level is simply digging with a toothpick for repairing the world.

But it didn't bother Dorothy. With such ample magic power, her brain was extremely flexible, and her inspiration was extremely active. It was as if she had been hungry for more than ten years and finally caught up with a full meal.

So after a little thought, Dorothy casually changed a few high-level magics that originally cost 40 to 3 mana, and changed them from a one-time mana-consuming instant burst type to an average consumption of about [-] mana per second. delay magic.

Well, in this way, the tools for repairing the "house" will be available, and then you only need to prescribe the right medicine.

Gravity collapse?

Then use the gravitational magic in the evocation school to repair it. If a patch can't repair it, then try the compound permanent magic circle.

Dead air?

This uses the life-and-death reversal of the Necromancer faction to reincarnate from the dead to achieve a purification function.

The anger of conversion is rootless, it will gradually dissipate, can't it last?

Then use the potion planting technique to sow the seeds of life, and use those magic plants to solidify these vitality.

Only the plants look deserted?

No problem, the summoning school meets your needs, choose the most suitable cute and harmless animals from different worlds to summon them.

Dorothy's three lines of thinking were running at full speed at this time, and all kinds of magic from the nine factions were directly at her fingertips. She was doing her best to adjust the laws of this dead world and guide everything back to its original position.

Therefore, when this witch who had turned into three heads and six arms at some point, walked on the land of the dead moon, the dark clouds dissipated, the haze disappeared, and the gentle sunshine shone on her. A canopy of light formed behind him.

Every time she takes a step forward, the already dead land will be reborn from the dead, and all kinds of magical plants will start to grow wildly, and all kinds of small animals from nowhere will start to be active in this new jungle. For a while, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Every time her seemingly weak body moves forward, the invisible mighty force shatters those ignorant natural disasters, making the rainstorm stop suddenly, the wind and snow silent, the scorching heat subside, and the earthquake subside.
As a result, the chaotic seasons were revised into the four seasons of rotation, and the disordered day and night flowed with the blink of the witch.

At this moment, the god walks in her divine kingdom with a smile on her face, and she brings salvation to this doomsday world with her supreme power.

It's just that no one knows what's going on behind that god's smile.

"Ah, I can't, I'm going to die, the pig's brain is almost overloaded, okay, the body is so tired, this shit is not what a human should do, is this the weight of the world?"

Dorothy has never done so much in the past as she is now. Although she had rich theoretical experience in the past, her practical experience was far from enough. But now, in the process of adjusting the world, she has exhausted all of her past. She has exhausted all her means of knowledge, and all her accumulation in the past 16 years has been fully displayed in this short journey, and her unfinished conjectures have all been confirmed.

And this kind of practice brought him more inspiration. Under this inspiration, the nine major factions that were originally independent began to blend with each other and merged into one. A brand new prototype of magic emerged in her mind, and that The extremely active inspiration is also reminding her that it will be the culmination of all her achievements so far, and the highest masterpiece in her current life.

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Even though the magic power is endless, even if the inspiration is inexhaustible, Dorothy's body and soul are already on the verge of their limits, and she is still supporting herself by relying on her spiritual will.

If the body is not good enough, then use magic power to strengthen it, and if the limit of the soul is limited, then use magic power to expand the limit. The essence of magic is the heart that believes. As long as the heart does not give in, then everything can still persist.

The house witch gritted her teeth, while cursing herself who was so pretentious and boastful before, and at the same time, she was unwilling to give up halfway in shame, as long as she continued to sneak.

Well, even if the big goal of saving the entire world's sight cannot be achieved today, the small goal must be completed first to get a city.

It was agreed that she would give Yuetu a home, so she must keep her word today.

Dorothy, who is advancing only by this obsession with not admitting defeat, has completely ignored everything else. All her thoughts have been used in casting spells. Now she can't wait to use the weapons trained in the Armed Club Souls are called back to work.

However, when she was working so hard, she suddenly felt that her mouth was pried open, and then some strange unknown liquid was poured directly into her mouth.

"Forehead"

The eyes that lost focus just now because all the brain power was used in casting spells regained focus, and the house witch subconsciously grabbed the potion bottles, and then the other two heads turned to look at the little junior sister beside her. .

"Senior Sister, are you feeling better? I think I can help you a little. You can share some work on potions and spiritual factions with me."

The little fox looked at her with concern, the little fox puppet said so.

"The work of the alchemy and evocation factions can also be entrusted to me."

Seeing Mia-senpai who was sneaked away by the vixen stride forward, she said the same.

"Uh, then I'm in charge of undead and summoning, it's my sister, don't think I'm a scumbag."

This is the little Alice who was belatedly aware. She seemed a little unconfident as a scumbag.

Dorothy: "."

The three-headed and six-armed witch tilted her three heads, and she was slightly moved in her heart.

But
Let’s talk about it, senior sisters Mia and Audrey are fine, Alice, you scumbag, really makes me feel a little uneasy, you can smash the dishes even if you wash them at home.

And she, who has always paid attention to the distance between people, actually didn't really want to accept help. After all, it was a bit indebted, but seeing the sincere eyes of the three companions, she finally nodded.

The house witch is thinking.
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