House Witch

Chapter 299 298. Unlucky little angel

The Ministry of Holy Words is another department in Witch Academy that is responsible for maintaining order besides Team 13.

It's just that unlike the Sovereign Team 13, which is under the management of the student union, the Ministry of Holy Words is the private armed force of the angels and witches who are landlords. In fact, they rarely come out to take care of things on weekdays. They are more responsible for the management of the whole society. The operation of the God-King Barrier at Witch Academia.

Often only when the angels and witches commit crimes themselves, or when something happens that harms the interests of the angels and witches group, the people from the Ministry of the Holy Word will show up and launch an investigation.

But Dorothy seemed to have never interacted with anyone from the Ministry of the Word. Why would someone from the Ministry of the Word come to her door now?

The otaku witch scratched her head, a little confused.

And she looked at the time. They had been busy building a house today. It was almost dark now. According to the witch's habits, it was almost time for get off work and school to end.

It's time to touch it. Let's talk about the big things tomorrow.

Except for the highly motivated strivers in the student union, most of the lazy witches actually live in this state of life.

How can you come here in a hurry to go out for business after get off work?

And if it does happen, then something big is probably going on.

The otaku witch thought for a moment, then looked at the empty island at her feet.

"Is it because of the previous air island attack?"

She speculated in her mind.

Tsk, as expected, a cheap house has a lot of things to do. It is impossible to hide, so I have to see what these people from the Ministry of the Word have to say.

"Open the door and let them in."

Dorothy said this to Zero.

"As you command, my lord."

The newly appointed maid No. 0 nodded, and then, the large formation covering the entire island opened a gap in the position of the three angels and witches outside.

Outside the empty island.

"Lord Saint, do we really want to continue investigating?"

The two angels and witches on the left and right looked at the figure leading among them.

"Check it, of course we have to check it. This is the territory of our angels and witches. There is nothing to be afraid of."

The leading angel raised her head, revealing a particularly young face, and she said very proudly.

This is clearly the little angel Phoenix who gave the freshman speech at the opening ceremony.

As the daughter of the dean of students and the granddaughter of the dean of the college, Phoenix is ​​considered a princess of the angel and witch clan. However, angels and witches do not have the title of princess. They are more religious than family and only have the title of saint.

Only the best among the angels and witches of the same generation can be called a saint.

Phoenix is ​​the saint of this generation.

It's a pity that her position as a saint is not stable. After all, the more dazzling student president is suppressing her head. If it weren't for some unspeakable reasons, the student president has not recognized her ancestors. If so, then it can only be said that everyone understands who the position of Saintess belongs to.

And it would be fine if Phoenix just lost to the student council president. After all, the other party was an angel and a witch no matter what, but this holy lady was even surpassed by a fox witch when she entered school this year. Even the freshman representative The fox witch didn't want the qualifications, so now it was her turn.

So it's awkward.

Although no one was talking nonsense on the surface, Phoenix knew very well that she must be looked down upon by others, and she might be called the worst saint in history.

This is very annoying. How can the proud little angel bear this kind of grievance?

Humph, just wait for me. One day, I will make everyone in my clan look up to me.

After suffering successive setbacks, Phoenix secretly swore in her heart.

Whether it's Sophilia's annoying and contemptuous family, her loyal dog lady, or that vixen, she must make them look good in the future.

The little angel has written down everything in the little notebook.

Although the book as thick as a dictionary can no longer be called a small book.

However, if she wants to complete those revenge plans, she still has to work hard in the Ministry of the Word.

According to normal tradition, she should actually go to the student union to work hard and write her own resume, but there is no way. Now the student union is completely controlled by that hateful cousin. She does not want to be under the control of that hypocritical woman with eyes as high as the door. what about work,

Therefore, Phoenix resolutely went to the Ministry of Holy Word. She would use the Ministry of Holy Word as a starting point and then counterattack all the way to show it to the entire academy.

It's a pity that the Ministry of Holy Words is really very busy, the kind of leisure that can support the old age. I can only boringly maintain the big barrier every day, and there is no chance to show off my merits at all.

Fortunately, just when Phoenix was about to lose feathers on her wings, she heard a piece of news from the chats of several colleagues from the Ministry of Holy Words.

That is because a few days ago, people from the Sovereign Team came to ask if there was anything unusual in their large barrier. It seemed that a suspect had released Galway's lethal magic in District 13.

Regarding this, the two colleagues just thought that the members of the Zhengzheng Team were talking nonsense. After all, the Great Barrier was set up by the God King himself. How could something abnormal happen with such a powerful barrier.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

As soon as Phoenix heard this, her heart suddenly became hot, and she smelled the smell of credit.

Immediately, she ran to her matriarchal mother, who was the minister of the Ministry of the Word, and acted coquettishly. After two days of waiting, her mother finally relented and allowed her to lead a team to investigate the matter.

No, Mother gave her permission just half an hour ago, and she happily led people to the crime scene.

It's just that when I arrived at No. 77 Malika Street, looking at the complete empty island in front of me that was tightly surrounded by a defensive array, the little angel was filled with questions.

Where is my crime scene? What about the ruins of an empty island as big as mine?

It was clear that the information she had obtained from the Sovereign Team before had shown that this empty island had been reduced to rubble by some powerful magic. Why had it changed so much in just two days?

Phoenix was trembling with anger, but she got used to it after being a little angry for a while. After all, the world had never been gentle to her since she was a child. Nothing she did went smoothly, and some troubles always appeared.

"Lord Saint, I checked the information and it seems that this empty island just changed owners two days ago. Now it is probably that the new owner has just decorated it."

To the left of Phoenix, the taller angel witch took out her spell book, flipped through it, and then said this.

"Then do we still need to go in and investigate?"

The steel plate angel on the right asked absentmindedly.

And just as the three of them were discussing what to do, they discovered that a passage had opened in the sky island array in front of them.

Then several figures walked out of the empty island.

As soon as she saw these people, the little angel's eyes turned red on the spot, because the looks of two of them were almost engraved into her DNA.

That's the eldest lady, and that nasty vixen.

"Damn it, that attack must be Sophilia's conspiracy."

Phoenix's little mind was spinning wildly, and she finally said this with certainty.

Although there was no evidence, she didn't care. Since the eldest lady was here, this matter must have something to do with that nasty guy Sophilia, and she was the biggest suspect.

The little angel gritted his teeth

The best detectives often rely only on intuition to solve crimes, laugh