house witch

Chapter 547 546. Paintings
"Let's go, we should go to the next stop."

After being reminded by senior sister Fanny, after she almost figured out what was going on with the sun god divinity in her body, Dorothy shook her head, not paying too much attention to it.

This is always a good thing, after all, the strength has increased a little.

As for the price of the power of the sun god, it is nothing more than that if she wants to improve the divinity of the sun god, she needs to work hard to "repay the loan" in the future, that is, to fulfill the ambition she said she made.

If there is no light in the world, then she will turn into the sun to illuminate everything.

When she actually does that, she'll stop being a demigod and go straight to being the sun god of the new witch world.

However, the house witch didn't care much about it either.

The god position may be a great temptation for other mortals, but for her it is just a dispensable thing.

Besides, her previous vows were not for the position of the sun god, it was simply because she thought so.

With or without the divinity of the sun god as a reward, she will still work hard towards that goal.

It wasn't for any reward, it was simply because she wanted to do it, and she did it if she wanted to.

Taking a last look at the valley that had turned into a sea of ​​flames, Dorothy turned around and headed for the next destination.

In her body, the divinity of the sun god, which was already very thin, was strengthened to a certain extent because the evil valley that was originally shrouded in darkness was purified and illuminated by the fire of the sun.

The improvement of divinity was also directly reflected on the house witch. There were some "cracks" on her body surface, and golden light and fire burst out from the cracks.

However, the black and red-bottomed judgment cloak of the big judge behind the house witch fluttered with the wind, and the cracks and flames gradually subsided as the fabric swayed, so that the newcomers who had just woken up from the previous shock were hurriedly catching up. The judges wondered if they were dazzled.

But when everyone looked at the back figure who was striding forward again, their moods changed subtly.

In fact, most of the people didn't care about the attitude of this trip before, it was just because Mr. Clown had spoken, so I just listened to my boss and went with me.

But now, their mood suddenly changed and they didn't know what to say.

Emmmmm, it's as if a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of people who are used to the darkness. Although they have never seen the light before and don't know what the light means, they somehow want to chase and follow the light. To see where the light will take them.

In short, for the upcoming journey, all the new judges suddenly had such a trace of anticipation that even they themselves could not understand.

then
In this way, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the night, on the wasteland full of yellow sand, a small bonfire is the only light in the boundless darkness. Thirteen witches are sitting around the bonfire, doing their own things.

Some are drawing pictures, some are wiping weapons, some are lying down and looking up at the starry sky, and some are whispering to the people around them
However, in fact, almost everyone is secretly looking at the iron pot on top of the campfire. From the pot, there is a charming fragrance. Just smelling this smell, the greedy worms in the stomachs of all the witches are full of joy. has been hoisted.

While maintaining the cooking spell on the pot, Dorothy was reading the last parchment report in her hand by the firelight.

In the past half a month, she found those beasts one by one according to the report of the survey corps, and then made them all become fuelwood for the fire of the sun.

In the process of searching for these beasts, she also witnessed the tragedy of the old cities that were ravaged by the beasts.

In her mind, she also had a new understanding of the cruelty of the doomsday, at least not the fluffy words she saw in the previous reports, but a colder and crueler picture.

The house witch turned her head to look at the witch beside her who was painting.

This is Skywalker, the Vice President Yvette.

The angel witch who was almost sent to the torture department as an angel's secret work has become her most loyal subordinate since she was rescued by Dorothy.

Even during the break at this time, the vice-chairman sat on her left before the others, which made Alice, who was sitting on her right, slightly dissatisfied.

The little witch didn't like this angel witch very much. One was because vampires naturally rejected angels, and the other was that a fool could see that this angel witch had a wrong attitude towards her sister.

Hmph, there are always some flirtatious sluts who want to snatch my sister from me. It's impossible, absolutely impossible. My sister should be guarded by me. A guy with an oversized figure like you must never get close to my sister.

As for this, the house witch was also very helpless, she flicked her fingers angrily, and gave this jealous sister who was full of trash a brainstorm.

Really, Alice, who do you think your sister is? Am I like the kind of person who is easily seduced by beauty?I.
Although Dorothy wanted to continue to say that she was not lecherous, she couldn't continue talking, and the figure data of the vice president naturally jumped out of her mind.

Ahem, it's not that she suddenly awakened to the superpower of visual body measurement, although she does know this, but the body data of Miss Vice President does not require her to visually measure it, she has already measured it by herself before.

Bah, it's not a manual test, but when Yvette was suspected of being a spy, Dorothy gave her a physical examination, which was the kind of detailed examination that mentally scans the whole body.

So even though Dorothy didn't want to know, something was stored in her Memory Palace after that inspection.

It's not that she wants to keep it, it's simply because she has a photographic memory.

As for the figure of Miss Vice President, that's all I can say.
Well, this angelic witch may be more suitable for Fallen Heaven. Her figure is such that the angel has wronged her, and there are few demons in hell who are more astringent than her. (See Spirit Bearer.)
Anyway, if you mention the vice president of the student union in Witch Academia, everyone will basically have two impressions.

One is the arrogant personality with a cold face every day, as if everyone owes her money.

Another one is her inexplicably shy figure who can wear the professional attire of the student union.

Those hips are really long, no, I mean those legs are really up.

Ahem, why am I repeating my old habit of thinking wildly? It really is troublesome without multiple thinking.

Before her thoughts gradually slipped, Dorothy stopped the fantasies in her head, and then she sighed in her heart, and when she looked at Yvette again, her eyes became clear, and even showed some pity.

Alas, it's too arrogant for outsiders to only think of the vice president as Miss, and look down on others, but she knows better.

In the past, Yvette may really have the arrogance of a simple angel and witch, and she really looked down on other people, but now.
Alas, Miss Vice President is already a poor homeless person. She copied her own home before, and her pair of scum mothers are still locked up in the torture department of the trial court.

The current vice president's cold face is no longer arrogance, but bragging rights. After losing almost everything, she is now like a little milk cat, baring her teeth and intimidating anyone who approaches her, fearing that others will find her weakness.

And it was the same reason that she was too close to herself. After losing everything, she had no one to rely on, so she, the benefactor who had saved her and given her kindness, became her spiritual support instead.

This child is about to become his fanatic. If Dorothy turns on her angel halo now, the vice president must be at the top of the list of devout believers.

Alas, poor man, please help if you can. If it can make her feel a little more secure, she can believe whatever she likes.

The house witch thought so in her heart.

She then looked at the half-drawn painting on the drawing board in front of Yvette.

The parents of Miss Vice President were able to become the leaders of the Holy Son Sect of the God King Sect before, so their identities are naturally extraordinary.

Even among the angels and witches, their family belongs to the absolute upper-class nobles, belonging to the second-tier nobles in the line of the pope, who is second only to the direct line of the god-king.

Her family controls the chant lineage of the God King Church.

As for what chant is, in layman's terms, it is a profession such as a church choir, or a shrine maiden, who is responsible for presiding over the sacrifices to God by playing music, singing and dancing, etc. during important church ceremonies.

It doesn't sound very powerful, but for religious sacrificial activities, offering songs and dances to the gods is a very important duty. This is a position that can catch the eyes of the gods and may get the attention of the gods. Naturally, it is quite popular.

The chanters control the church's sacrificial function, so they are naturally high in power.

Yvette is also a chant, and she is good at blessing others with hymns and prayer dances.

At the same time, she is also a good painter. After all, the religious paintings of the church sometimes require the chant to personally paint.

And now the half-painted painting in front of Yvette also has the flavor of religious painting.

At the bottom of the picture is a hell-like scene. There is a big snake entrenched in the city, and under the snake are countless bones and corpses.

And the top of the screen is also dark and airtight, and the sun is not visible, and the overall style is very depressing.

But in the center of the picture, the absolute visual focus is a witch in a black battle robe and a clown mask floating in the air, with her arms folded in front of her chest, looking at the big snake below with disdain.

Afterwards, the dark cloud broke a big hole. It was because a huge rock gun fell from the sky, which directly tore the dark cloud. From behind the broken cloud hole, sunlight sprinkled on the earth.

This light shone on the witch like a searchlight on the stage, showing her absolute protagonist status.

On the top of the witch's head, the mountain-like rock spear aiming at the giant snake and slowly falling down showed its terrifying power.

She is as powerful and dazzling as a savior.

Well, anyway, how strong and handsome the protagonist is, then how to draw.

"You paint me so that I don't even know myself, okay?"

Dorothy looked at herself in this painting, and was also a little speechless.

Although she did kill the national-level giant snake disaster beast like this before, why didn't she know that she was so handsome back then?
"My lord, that's how you looked to me at the time."

The vice president, however, shook her head in disapproval. This is not a drawing, but a record of seeking truth from facts.

"Then last time I chopped off the bird with a knife, but the mountains lost their heads. That's also a documentary. I've tried my best. I only chopped off two hills."

Dorothy asked with a twitching corner of her mouth.

The thunderstorm birds and beasts that can only cause thunderstorms are really tricky, so she finally had to draw her sword and use Wuxiang to chop it down together with the birds and the wind, but she really only cut down two hills, so there are no mountains. Headless.

"My lord, you also said that you have withdrawn your strength. If it is normal, it should indeed be what I drew."

Yvette said so.

Dorothy: "."

Come on, the brain circuit of fanatics is really awesome, even if you are a "god" co-author, you can't say that you are not that great in front of you.

"And last time your dragon breath blew out the tornado of the Storm Butterfly"

"You planted a forest to suppress the red sand scorpion that caused the drought."

It seemed that seeing her "god" noticed her paintings, Yvette, who was a little excited, took out several completed paintings and unfolded them one by one.

"Of course, my favorite is this picture of the rising sun"

"In short, Mr. Clown, you will save the world, I have no doubts about it."

"Alright, alright."

Seeing that the fanatic lady became more and more exaggerated, she felt as if her face was flushed under the mask of the house witch who had been publicly executed, she quickly interrupted Yvette, and then showed the last one in her hand. A piece of parchment.

"I actually just wanted to ask how that Meredith is doing. Do you still have contact with her? I remember she was stationed in Longshan City. Ask her how things are going. Do we need to drive overnight? past."

Dorothy said so.

Right now, she only has the last Calamity Beast report left in her hand, and this Calamity Beast is also the strongest Calamity Beast in the Sorcerous Republic, and it may be the second most powerful Calamity Beast after Leviathan among all Calamity Beasts. Beast - dragon tortoise on a negative mountain.

This is a very special disaster beast, because it does not cause various natural disasters such as drought, earthquake, and famine as soon as it appears like other disaster beasts.

The dragon tortoise on the negative mountain will not cause natural disasters, because it is itself a natural disaster.

Just like its name, this thing is a huge dragon turtle that can carry mountains on its back.

As big as it is, it doesn't need any other natural disasters. If it walks two steps casually, it will cause an earthquake, if it takes a deep breath, it will cause a storm, and if it steps down, it will be more terrifying than any meteorite.

And this is also the target of the next crusade.

Over the past half month, Dorothy has accumulated a lot of inspiration from what she has seen and heard along the way. She has a hunch that as long as this dragon turtle is defeated, she should be able to think about it with the soul gun. Out.

Therefore, she attaches great importance to the information of the next dragon turtle. The only thing that makes her feel a little troublesome is that it is different from the uninhabited wilderness where other disaster beasts are.

This dragon tortoise is near Longshan City, the surviving giant city of the Sorcerous Republic.

There had been a stalemate between the terrible beast and the city for several months, and now Dorothy needed to ask someone how the battle was going.

"Oh, that's it, I'll ask."

Yvette is in touch
(End of this chapter)