house witch

Chapter 508 507. So Two Kings
"Why do you put it on here?"

Seeing Emora's increasingly familiar martial arts demonstration, Dorothy didn't know what to say for a while.

With great difficulty, she changed the Dragon King's combat method magic to her own exclusive Dragon Demon Super Solution, but when she turned around, she found that Xiao Feilong had changed her Dragon King Super Solution to the Dragon King Battle Method again. Ah, has the times changed? Is the performance repeated here and there?
The otaku witch was full of complaints, but she didn't know how to speak.

But having said that, although Dorothy knew that this little fat dragon was a genius from the time when Emora transformed into a human form, but now this is still a bit beyond her expectations.

Dragon King's Tactics This is the signature martial art of the Dragon King. Although the Dragon King's Tactics mastered by the Dragon Witches must be the beggar's version of the Dragon King's own exclusive martial arts for the sake of easy dissemination, it is still the only one of the martial arts schools. It is recognized as the strongest strategy, and this is not something that anyone can easily come up with.

It is said that the Lord Dragon King visited warriors of various races back then, learned a hundred martial arts, and finally combined all his life's learning with his supreme talent and talent. On the basis of the eight kings, the ninth system of warfare was recreated.

And now Emora just watched her run for a while and then easily figured it out?
Of course, Lord Dragon King is a pioneer from scratch after all, and the difficulty is naturally full. The hardships in it are unimaginable for ordinary people, and Emora has her dragon demon super solution as a reference demonstration. It is just an optimization and modification on the basis of the predecessors. Compared with opening a path by yourself, the difficulty is naturally much lower.

But considering Emora's mind and foundation, Dorothy still took a deep breath for the talent of her family's janitor dragon.

Damn it, Adam, you are so harmful. If you hadn't misled me and made me think that Emora was really a good-for-nothing, if I had discovered her talent earlier, I would have taught her well earlier. Go to Denisa, and she can directly push the opposite Kingdom of Glory.

It's really flying dragon riding on the face.

That way, no matter how superb Sophilia's operational skills are, it must be the end of being pushed all the way by their absolute strength.

Damn, Adam mistook me.

The house witch complained about her father so much in her heart, so it's fine for the old priest to be rigid, but why did he mislead his children? This broken habit is exactly the same as that of her own father in later generations.

But it's not too late to find out now, my janitor dragon looks like a king.

Dorothy thought with some relief.

It's just that she just thought about it, and then the inspiration moved.

emmmmm, etc., Emora's talent for becoming king, dragon king's tactics, giant dragon
hiss.
A terrible guess emerged from her mind, causing her to open her mouth and feel a little overwhelmed.

That, he meant, is there such a possibility that this little fat dragon raised by himself is also the past life of some great personage?
The house witch first turned her head and glanced at Artie, who had finally recovered from the exhausted state of a dead dog under the treatment of the previous healing magic, and then looked at Emora. The bad feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger. .

And this time the guess was true, it really made her legs a little weaker than when she faced Denisa and Artie before.

After all, whether it is the Lord God King or the Lord Demon King, they are just big figures who have little to do with her in reality. After reading it, if you feel that the big guy is awesome, then it will be over. There is no need to take it too seriously. Anyway, in reality, she might never get in touch with the kind of supreme king who stands at the top of the witch world in her whole life.

But Lord Dragon King is different, after all, this is his ancestor.

Dorothy originally had a traditional family-oriented character, which she had formed in her previous life. In that hometown of heart, you could stand in front of gods and bodhisattvas, believe it or not, but facing ancestors elders
Alas, kneeling to the sky and kneeling to the ancestors, what a mess.

The house witch was a little overwhelmed for a while, after all, it would not have happened in her previous life that the ancestors who were tens of thousands of years ago were still lively and dancing, and no one taught her how to deal with the ancestors' previous lives.

At this moment, she wished she could put it back on immediately, then open a certain page, and post a post.

Thank you, I am in a different world, I have just passed through the second time, what should I do in this situation when the previous life of my tens of thousands of years old ancestor has now become my apprentice?Waiting online, very urgent.

"Tsk, let's not think about it, it's still scientific that Atie is the Lord Demon King. After all, the character of the Lord Demon King is very similar to Artie, but the Lord Dragon King and Emora, there is really no difference between the two. It has to be irrelevant, the gap is too big, okay?"

Dorothy tried to soothe herself in this way.

After all, Lord Dragon King is a well-known war maniac, the kind who disobeys everyone and fights invincible opponents all over the Western Universe, but Little Fat Dragon is lazy and timid, and he is completely two extremes with Lord Dragon King, right? .

"Senior Fanny, why are you just watching? Senior sister, please say something quickly. I am a child raised in the wild. I have never met my ancestors. It's fine if I don't know them. You are the fourth king in the future. Ah, it’s not like you don’t even know your teacher.”

Dorothy began to frantically send messages to the hat senior in her head, asking hundreds of questions in a second, and she was in a hurry anyway.

And this time, senior sister Fanny didn't get disconnected like she did when she faced Artie before, she was always online.

However, in the face of the house witch's life-threatening series of questions, there was only a faint, uncontrollable chuckle from the other side of the consciousness link.

Dorothy: "."

Comrades, silence is better than sound at this moment, I am afraid that this fun person has gone crazy with joy.

Damn, it's over, what is this Witch's Night, what about the exchange activities for junior students that were agreed?Why does it look more like a meeting of bigwigs now?
Damn, this is still playing with a hammer.

Although Senior Sister Fanny didn't answer her question directly, from Senior Sister Hat's reaction of only daring to snigger and not daring to say a word, Dorothy already understood everything.

For a moment, her mentality collapsed.

Sure enough, there are only wrong names, no wrong code names, the clown is really me.

It’s just that when you owe others 1 yuan, you worry and feel scared every day, but when you owe a few small goals, your mentality will be much calmer. After all, the problem is too big, and it’s useless to be anxious.

Dorothy recovered unexpectedly fast, her collapse lasted less than a second, and then her whole body suddenly swelled.

Tsk, as expected of the master, he easily achieved the achievement of gathering the three kings. Can other witches do this kind of thing?
Not only did she not panic anymore, she even thought about it with a little pride.

And for her big heart, even Senior Le Ziren, who pretended to be dead and dared not speak, couldn't help stretching out a tentacle to give her a big thumbs up.

Great job, my Sieb.

"Well, you've done a good job of reforming, so let's practice like this."

Dorothy calmed down a little, then nodded to Emora who was waiting for her evaluation with her usual expression, and said so.

She has now extinguished the idea of ​​passing her own dragon demon super solution to the little fat dragon. After all, it is more appropriate for the Dragon King to practice the real dragon king's tactics in his previous life.

The house witch who missed the tool man expressed regret.

As for how to deal with Emora in the future, the house witch said that it was just a big dream. Could there be a saying in the dream who is more noble than whom?You don't even dare to be wild in your dreams, so when do you want to be wild?
Hmph, aren't they the Three Kings?I, Dorothy, will be the younger sister of the God King, the owner of the Dragon King, and the guardian of the Demon King this time. I will see who agrees and who opposes.

Having figured everything out, Dorothy easily took out a piece of cake from her pocket, and then fed it to the little Fat Dragon as a prize.

She always pays attention to rewards and punishments. Emora performed well in this morning run, so giving her a small reward will be very motivating, especially for a lazy character like Xiao Feilong.

And Xiao Feilong, who was already so happy to wag her tail because of the praise she received, was not tired at all when she saw that there was an extra meal reward. Run in the afternoon, run in the evening, or even run at night.

Well, Emora loves sports the most.

It's a pity that the house witch didn't pay much attention to the little ancestor who looked at her expectantly, but turned to look at the evil little loli on the other side.

Similarly, Emola, who performed well, was rewarded, and Artie, who failed to finish the race, was also punished.

"Elbow, go take a shower first, and then Artie, you and I will go to the research institute. Since you are stretching your hips physically, you have to work harder in cultural classes."

Dorothy said so.

But for this, the evil little loli dared not speak out, so she had to hang her head and follow the house witch into the church.

Even now, when Artie saw the proud Emora beside him, he became even angrier.

Damn fat woman, just wait, today's revenge will be avenged in the future, I won't be complacent for too long.

Little Lolita, who didn't dare to get angry with that bad woman, cowardly put all the blame on the little fat faucet beside her.

It's a pity that Emora didn't take the menace from Artie's angry eyes seriously. Xiao Feilong is still thinking about the taste of the cake he ate just now.

And Artie, who felt as if he was being ignored, was even more angry.

The three of them came to the bathroom of the church.

Originally, Adam’s chapel did not have such advanced things as a bathroom. After all, the dilapidated churches of the Middle Ages were really not that particular.

But after the house witch came, this place was added. As a civil witch, it is not difficult for her to build a large bathroom by herself.

In the first scene before, she often took a bath and chatted with her sisters here, but dreams are just dreams. In a blink of an eye, this bathhouse, which was just built in her memory, is now in existence. An old building with a history of more than 500 years.

However, it can be seen that Denisa has been doing a good job of maintaining the church. The bathhouse has not changed much except for some years of precipitation.

Dorothy skillfully activated the water magic pattern carved in the bathhouse long ago.

As a result, a clear stream of water gushed out from the void, and soon filled the huge bathing pool that could hold dozens of young girls playing together.

Immediately afterwards, activate the fire pattern for heating.

As a result, the heat soon dissipated from the sleep, and the steam rolled, making the whole bath foggy.

In this way, a hot spring pool is completed.

Stretching out her finger, Dorothy tested the temperature, then nodded in satisfaction.

However, when she turned around and looked at the two lolis who were wrestling together, the smile on her face froze immediately.

Alas, Artie still couldn't hold back her breath after all, feeling that she was being ignored by Emora. She took advantage of the time Dorothy released the water just now, and poked the little fat dragon's tail lightly.

Although the dragon's tail is also a combat weapon, it's okay to be poked, but it's only in the form of a dragon. After turning into a human, the tail is actually quite sensitive, more sensitive than the hands and feet.

For giant dragons, external features such as tails, wings, and dragon horns cannot easily be touched by outsiders when they are in human form. Only objects that the dragon absolutely trusts can touch these parts of them.

But it was obvious that Artie was not that close in Emora's heart, so even though Little Fat Dragon was mild-tempered and a little timid, she was also angry when someone sneaked into his vitals like this.

Not to mention that she just learned martial arts from Dorothy.

It's true that with a sharp weapon in hand, the intention to kill is self-inflicted, so Xiao Feilong fought back, and she was also very dissatisfied.
Well, she just pushed Artie lightly.

Well, it was Emora after all, and that was the limit of her anger.

And it was really a gentle push, she held back her strength very carefully, and Xiao Feilong also knew that her dragon power was not something ordinary people could bear, so she limited her output to the human level.

It's just that even so, the little girl like Artie couldn't bear that strength, so the evil little girl fell down with a snap.

Can this be tolerated?
Regardless of whether others can bear it or not, Artie can't bear it anyway, her violent temper
Just like that, Atie was furious, Atie rushed up, Atie stepped out, Atie began to cover his swollen hands and howled.

Xiao Feilong fought back, she sat down on Atie's body, Atie couldn't get up again, Atie began to cry.
The vegetables and chickens peck each other very wonderfully.

And the house witch who has figured out all the ins and outs is even more speechless about it.

Are these two really the previous lives of the Witch King?

Tsk, I see that the Witch World eats jujube pills.

Dorothy understood a little bit why Denisa looked disgusted when she mentioned educating Artie. If the dragon king and demon king larvae in reality looked like this, then Denisa really worked hard.

It's just that Denisa used to take care of one baby at a time, but now the house witch is taking care of two babies at the same time, which has more than doubled the difficulty.

Fortunately, she is the best at dealing with brats.

Dorothy wasn't used to these two little guys either, she snapped her fingers to remove the clothes of the two lolis, and then picked up one with one hand and threw it into the bathtub.

After the two huge water splashes, the two little ones floated out of the water with their short legs dangling, but Artie, who had regained her freedom, really didn't have a long memory. The fat dragon sips water with his mouth.

In this regard, the house witch also covered her forehead with one hand and was very helpless.

Artie, are you sure you want to compete with a giant dragon?

Seeing that Emora was about to assume the posture of the dragon's breath, Dorothy snapped her fingers, took off her clothes, and walked into the bath.

"Do you want to destroy this place?"

She lightly punched the little fat dragon on the top of the head, making her close the mouth that condensed the dragon's breath, and then the house witch stretched out her hand to grab Atti, who was jumping very hard, into her arms again.

"Don't move, let me help you wash your hair and see how dirty it is."

She looked at the messy hair of little Lolita, and said angrily.

It's just that Artie seems very uncomfortable with this, and she wants to struggle.

"Don't touch me, I can wash myself."

But, unfortunately, the power gap is too great, and all the little Lolita's struggles are useless.

In the end, after trying to break free many times to no avail, Artie resigned to her fate, and she just lay down on a salted fish in the arms of the tall house witch, with her head just resting on two cloud-like natural headrests.

"You win, you bad woman."

She stared blankly at the water.

Although Artie himself is not voluntary, the reflection on the water is indeed extraordinarily harmonious.

It was two very similar figures, one big and one small. The adult was holding the child. The two had similar black hair and black pupils. The only difference was probably the delicate little angel like a doll compared to the little angel in the arms. Looking at her goddess-like figure, she looks a little bit handsome.

Well, at first glance, it really looks like a mother and daughter.

"Hehe, you really look like my daughter, but you're a little ugly."

The house witch also saw the reflection on the water, she joked.

Atie: "."

She really wanted to scold back, but just looking at the blurred reflection on the water, she was a little dizzy, how could she dare to look up at the bad woman who didn't wear a veil behind her.

Even she has to admit that this bad woman is indeed a little bit more beautiful.

"Tch, you can't be my mother, I don't have that kind of thing, that bitch, she"

Atie tried to refute.

But Dorothy cut her off without waiting for her to finish.

"Okay, don't move. Your hair is really beautiful. It's just a little bit worse than mine. That's good. A witch's hair is often the best carrier of her power. The graduation staff of a mature witch They often use their own hair as the core, so you should take good care of your hair."

She said something Artie couldn't understand at all.

But Artie didn't care about it. She felt the gentle hands on top of her head, and then slowly sank the lower half of her face into the bathtub, spitting bubbles for fun.

It was the first time she experienced the feeling of being washed by someone, but it was not as annoying as she imagined.

Beside the two, Xiao Feilong stretched out his hands and feet, arranged himself in a wooden shape, and then swung his tail as a driving force, floating happily in the swimming pool.

The witch is taking a bath.
　5000 words, alas, it is still easy to write in daily life, the plot is always stuck, really annoying.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)