house witch

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 sprinkled on the big bed in the bedroom through the window, 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 2 minutes, and then she woke up completely with a jolt.

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

The house witch muttered in her mouth.

She stayed up late last night to study forbidden spells and was a little fascinated. She accidentally forgot the time. When she realized it was already dark outside, she looked at the time again, good guy, it was 04:30 in the morning.

Although it was already at this point, and it wasn't too late to stay up for a while, and it could be done overnight, 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, with her eyes closed and opened, she woke up again and now is now.

This 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 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."

While complaining about herself yesterday, the house witch struggled to get up.

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

Dorothy, naked, 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 dead, 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 20 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.

"Uh, why does it seem a little tight? Something's 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.

"Um, that color batch did something wrong? No, absolutely, it seems that I am developing again."

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

"Well, it's probably because the magic power has grown too fast in the past two months, and the pure blood progress has begun to speed up."

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

A half-witch would have gradually transformed into a pure-blooded witch as her strength increased, but her magic power had quadrupled in the past two months, and of course it would also bring some changes to her body.

Her original height of 1.7 meters [-] is considered tall among human women, but among the dragon witches, she is really crippled. As the blood of the dragon witch devours human blood, she becomes pure. 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 fists, felt the strength and physique that had also been strengthened, shook her head, and stopped worrying about it.

I just feel bad that the clothes in this wardrobe may not be worn for a long time and will have to be changed again, it's a waste.

The poor house witch couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Oh, sure enough, every gain has to be lost. I gained power, but I also lost money."

Shaking her head to shake 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 deeply.

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 Xibao, do you know that I'm already impeccable when I'm as great as I am, so it's meaningless to wash or something. I won't get dirty if I'm as perfect as I am."

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 quite sure that she didn't seem to have such jewelry, after all, she rarely wore such jewelry, but after sorting out her memory a little, she suddenly understood.

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

After completing the interrogation and knowing the result, the Fairy King was ready to come back, but as soon as she opened the door of the interrogation room, she saw her mother listening in 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.

Gift from the elders, this is really not daring to 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 was a little surprised at once.

This is a great 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 can't afford to be resurrected, at least the current Dorothy can't afford the expensive resurrection fee.

In addition to the official resurrection methods of the underworld system, many bigwigs 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 binder dies, the resurrection ceremony in the pendant will start.

Of course, such privately produced 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 more blessings.

This reverse cross pendant is undoubtedly a high-level prop produced by a big boss. The resurrection range is the target with a mana value below 50w mana, but it is the most effective resurrection in a full state on the spot.

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 hand, 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 person who eats and drinks, the Pure White Witch has a very good attitude.

"Okay, 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 just as 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, whoever eats the added ingredients Good luck will happen to that one.”

"So, let's have a competition today to see who has the better luck. You have to 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 had committed suicide with disdain.

She is a witch of the school of prophecy who controls the power of fate. Playing this kind of luck game with her is not courting death?
"I want this bowl."

Sophilia 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, and she chose another bowl.

Then the two started to have breakfast.

Soon, the pure white witch on the opposite side frowned, and a small cross pendant came out of 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 usual, 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.

Back at the dining table, she touched the pendant, and then her magic power burst out, thinking that she would really add a little power of fate to this ordinary pendant, turning it into a real lucky talisman.

just
As soon as she entered the magic power, before casting 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 the magic power, she already understood the truth of the pendant, and she immediately questioned the young lady on the opposite side very angrily.

The resurrection props are so precious, and they are such high-level resurrection props, no matter how you think about them, the young lady needs them 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 finding a backup means of resurrection, but she had no idea. She never thought that the resurrection item would come like this.

Well, feel relieved now, it's complete.

"you"

Seeing the heartless look of the young lady, Sophilia trembled with anger.

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 Sister Fanny had promised before that she would be given a chance to be resurrected.

"That's good."

The Pure 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
Obviously, the task given to her by the teacher is to take good care of the eldest lady, why is it the other way around now?

The angel and witch trembled coldly.
(End of this chapter)