House Witch

Chapter 395 394 Breakfast Game

Chapter 395 394. Breakfast Game

The next morning, on the top floor of the Shining Tower of Witch Academy.

The dazzling morning sunlight shines through the window on the big bed in the bedroom, bringing a gentle warmth.

Perhaps sensing the change in temperature, the girl on the bed, who had a dreamy beauty that could hardly be described in words, moved her eyelids slightly, then reached out to rub her eyes, and sat upright sleepily.

Dorothy sat like this stupidly for two minutes, and then she suddenly woke up completely.

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

The otaku witch muttered like this.

She stayed up late last night studying forbidden spells and was so fascinated that she accidentally forgot the time. By the time she realized what she was doing, it was already dark outside. She looked at the time again. Good guy, it was four-thirty in the morning.

Although it was actually already at this point and she could just stay up all night if she had to stay up a little longer, Dorothy finally used her strong willpower to curb her thirst for knowledge and got into bed.

Although witches do not need sleep, natural sleep is a kind of enjoyment.

In short, as soon as she closed her eyes and opened them again, it was now that she woke up again.

This feeling of being forcibly awakened by the biological clock before sleeping is quite uncomfortable and manic, especially since Dorothy is also a dragon witch, and dragons are often very angry when they wake up.

Therefore, the otaku witch was not in a very good mood at this time. She regretted that she should not have indulged in studying too much and disrupted her normal life schedule, but there was no way. Who made the forbidden curse knowledge so fascinating? She just I was thinking about going to bed in a little while, and then I accidentally overlearned it.

It's a pity that even now she wants to continue falling asleep and have a good sleep, but reality does not allow it. Yesterday, she made an appointment with her good sisters in the club to try out the performance of the White Dragon Battleship today. Then everyone finds a place to discuss and exchange strength.

"I'm so stupid. Why do I have to make an appointment in the morning? It's okay in the afternoon too."

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

Drowsily, she completed the washing task under the service of magic, and then the dragon puppet pajamas slipped off her body, and it jumped into the magic washing machine nearby.

Dorothy, who was naked, came to the wardrobe and was about to choose the clothes she would wear today. However, when she opened the wardrobe and looked at the magic robes of the same color inside, she even laughed to herself.

It’s so funny, my wardrobe is full of school uniforms, so pick one.

Well, I have to say that although Miss Mary is a seamstress, her craftsmanship is really good. The magic robes she makes are extremely comfortable to wear, although they are too fit, so they always inadvertently show off the body curves. Occasionally, It would look very astringent, which made Dorothy a little dissatisfied.

But when it comes to clothes, the most important thing is that she is comfortable in them, so in the end she went against the decision she had made before that she would never go to that tailor again, and turned around and used the magic net to find Miss Mary who had placed an order for a wardrobe. A magic robe.

Well, I feel like I won’t need to buy clothes for at least twenty years now.

While the otaku witch was thinking this, she pointed at a magic robe in the closet and then opened her hand.

The power of magic was like an invisible servant, lifting up the robe and then serving his master to change.

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

As soon as she got dressed, the otaku witch looked in the mirror with some confusion and found that the robe that fit her well before seemed not as fit as before. The robe that was originally quite wide and did not overly show off her figure was now stretched out. Of course, it is not uncomfortable to wear, but the original large burqa is now vaguely developing into the direction of cheongsam.

"Um, did that sexpot have his hands or feet manipulated? No, absolutely, it seems like I'm growing again."

Dorothy frowned and observed herself in the mirror, then she thought 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 otaku witch figured out the reason for her abnormal body.

The half-witch would have gradually transformed into a pure-blooded witch as her strength grew, but her magic power had quadrupled in the past two months, so it would naturally bring some changes to her body.

Her original height of 1.75 meters was considered tall among human women, but among the Dragon Witch, she was really disabled. As the Dragon Witch's blood devoured human blood, she became Pure, in the future her body shape will naturally be similar to those of her own race. I think she will eventually be almost two meters tall like the martial soul incarnation or her mother.

Tsk, the big car is actually me.

"Okay, there's nothing bad about this. At least your 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 before having to be replaced again, which is a waste.

The poor otaku witch couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Well, as expected, every gain must come with a loss. I gained strength, but I also lost money."

Shaking her head to get rid of these miscellaneous thoughts, Dorothy came to the bedside.

"Good morning, Xibao."

The witch's hat that was having sex on the pillow also woke up at this time. Senior Sister Fanny jumped on top of the otaku witch's head and prepared to continue sleeping.

However, how could Dorothy tolerate this kind of behavior of sleeping alone? She directly grabbed her hat and threw it in the direction of the bathroom.

"Wash up for me quickly."

"Hmph, stupid Xibao, do you know that if you are as great as me, you already have a stain-free body, and there is no point in washing or anything like that. If you are as perfect as me, you will not be stained."

The hat-senpai grumbled dissatisfiedly, but still ran into the bathroom obediently.

"Um, what is this?"

While waiting for Senior Sister Fanny to wash up, Dorothy sat in front of the dressing table. She was originally going to put on daily makeup to look ugly, but she found a small reverse cross pendant next to her black-rimmed glasses. In the center of the pendant There is also a head of a ram-horned demon that looks quite evil.

Dorothy was very sure that she did not have such jewelry. After all, she rarely wore such jewelry, but after sorting out her memory, she suddenly understood.

Well, it turned out to be a gift that the Goblin King just brought back.

After completing the interrogation and knowing the results, the Goblin King was ready to come back. However, as soon as she opened the door of the interrogation room, she saw her mother and a strange demon witch listening in the corner outside.

Later, after her mother introduced her, she learned that the strange demon witch was codenamed Pan Shen, and was the Grand Inquisitor of the Demon King faction of the Tribunal.

This reverse cross pendant was a meeting gift given to her by the Grand Judge Pan.

Originally, the Goblin King wanted to refuse. After all, she was not used to such unprovoked gifts, but before she could say her words of refusal, the kind-looking Lord Pan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then returned home. Wuhun wisely shut up.

The elder gave it to me, and I really dare not say goodbye to it.

"Good guy, it's actually a life-saving resurrection item. Is this a meeting gift for the big guys? I really love it."

Dorothy studied the pendant for a while, and soon understood its function, and was a little surprised.

This is a generous gift.

Although the witch world has a Hades system that allows witches to resurrect from the dead, it is not a dream, but resurrection is not cost-free. Most witches cannot afford to be resurrected. At least Dorothy now cannot afford the expensive resurrection fee.

In addition to the official resurrection methods of the Hades system, many big bosses also have their own special resurrection methods. They will make resurrection props to carry with them, just in case.

This reverse cross is a resurrection prop. As long as you input a little magic power to bind it, once the bound person dies, the resurrection ceremony in the pendant will be activated.

Of course, the quality of these privately produced resurrection props is not as guaranteed as those produced by the official ones. The resurrection effect, resurrection method, and whether there will be any sequelae all depend on the craftsmanship of the prop maker.

The props produced by big guys may be better than the official ones, but if they are fake props, you will have to ask for your own blessings.

This reverse cross pendant is undoubtedly a high-end prop produced by a big boss. The resurrection range is for targets with a magic value of less than 500,000 mana, but it is still the most effective in-situ full state resurrection.

If such resurrection items were sold on the market, they would be truly priceless, and it would not be difficult to change to a small territory.

I can only say that the boss is indeed a boss, and the small gifts he gives are so great.

It's just that Dorothy was playing with this precious pendant in her hands, but she didn't immediately enter the magic binding. Instead, she thought about it and started processing and transforming the 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.

"Good morning, Sofilia, how about having wontons for breakfast today? Abyss Demon Beef Stuffing."

She saw the eldest lady preparing breakfast as usual.

"I'm not picky about food, just do whatever you want, Miss."

As a free-spirited witch, the pure white witch has a great attitude.

"Okay, just wait a moment, it'll be fine soon."

The otaku witch replied with a smile.

Soon, breakfast was served. Looking at the two plates of delicious Yuanbao wontons, Sophilia couldn't help but swallow. Just when she was about to take away a bowl, Dorothy stopped her.

"Don't be so impatient. Did you know that there is a special custom in the place where this food originates? That is to add some ingredients to one of the pot of wontons. If anyone eats the wontons with added ingredients, Good luck will happen to that person."

"So, let's have a test today to see who has better luck. You have to choose these two bowls of wontons well, otherwise don't blame me if you lose."

The otaku witch said proudly.

"Well, to be fair, I'll let you choose first."

In response, the pure white witch looked disdainfully at the young lady who was seeking her own death.

She is a witch of the prophecy school who controls the power of destiny. Playing this little game of luck with her is not courting death.

"I want this bowl."

Sophilia didn't even bother to use magic. She just followed her feelings and chose the bowl she was planning to take away from the beginning.

"Okay, then I'll take this bowl."

Dorothy, who also didn't use magic to cheat, didn't say much and chose another bowl.

Then the two began to enjoy breakfast.

Soon, the pure white witch opposite frowned and spit out a small cross pendant from her mouth.

"Is this what you call good luck, Miss?"

Sophilia covered her teeth and said speechlessly.

"Tsk, I actually got eaten by you."

Dorothy was also stunned, and then said reluctantly.

"Okay, you win this time."

There was some dissatisfaction on her face.

"Haha, I won originally."

Sophilia also smiled when she saw the eldest lady saying this. She liked to see the eldest lady'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 realized that it seemed to be an ordinary pendant.

"This is a lucky charm I made. You can take 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 was venomous at her eldest lady as always, but after all, she stood up directly, took the pendant to the kitchen, cleaned it, and then put it directly on her neck.

Returning to the dining table, she touched the pendant, and then her magic power burst out. She wanted to really add some power of destiny to this ordinary pendant and turn it into a real lucky charm.

only

She had just input the magic power, but before she cast the spell, the magic power was absorbed by the pendant, and then her face changed drastically.

"Miss, you lied to me, you acted nonsense, how could you give me such a precious thing."

With the binding of magic power, she already understood the truth about the pendant, and she immediately asked the eldest lady opposite angrily.

Resurrection props are so precious, and they are such high-end resurrection props. No matter how you think about it, the eldest lady needs this thing more than herself.

"Okay, you're already bound anyway, so there's no point in talking about it. Besides, I actually have one myself."

Dorothy, on the other hand, smiled happily as if her plot had succeeded.

The previous prophecy really made her uneasy. She had been thinking about getting a resurrection method as a backup, but she had no clue. She didn't expect that the resurrection items would come like this.

Well, I feel relieved now, it’s complete.

"you"

Seeing the eldest lady's heartless look, Sophilia was trembling with anger.

After a long time, she regained her composure.

"Miss, are you sure you have it too and you didn't lie to me?"

She asked a little uneasily.

"Of course, I never lie."

Dorothy replied.

She didn't lie, after all, Senior Sister Fanny had promised before that she would give her a chance to be resurrected.

"That's good."

The pure white witch felt relieved now, but she was still very angry.

Is this eldest lady stupid? No one would despise him for having many lives. Naturally, the more resurrection items the better, this idiot