House Witch

Chapter 536 535. Take advantage of the situation

In the next few weeks, the home witch's life was quite comfortable.

Basically, every day I just deal with the tedious government affairs. If I am offended by those unscrupulous people, I go to hunt for a lucky beast outside the city. I also improve the food at home. Finally, I mainly train the two lolita at home. .

Oh, no, there are three lolita now, even though that guy Noah is just a fake lolita.

Everything in the Sorcerous Republic is basically on track now, with each department performing its duties and taking good care of the last few pure lands under the apocalypse.

Although the lives of the people are naturally much harder than before, at least they still have enough food and clothing, can eat and clothe themselves, and do not suffer from hunger.

However, as the doomsday process gradually intensifies, the atmosphere in the city becomes more and more depressing.

After all, all discerning people actually understand that they will eventually die. No matter how well the Prime Minister manages this refuge, there is a limit to manpower facing the power of God.

When the final doomsday comes, all life will eventually perish.

Therefore, in this kind of despair with no hope at all, the mental state of the survivors is generally depressed, and there is nothing the witch players can do about this.

They can use magic to provide supplies to the survivors in the shelter, but it is difficult to cure people's mental illnesses. Even some witch students with relatively fragile hearts are inevitably affected by the overall environment and become depressed.

In the private forum on the Magic Network that belongs exclusively to the witch students, people often open posts complaining that these mortals are really holding them back.

"Ahhhh, it's so annoying. Why do we have to support these mortals every day? I'm tired of it. I really want to go directly to fight with those angels instead of digging holes in this field every day."

"That's right, these mortals are really noobs. Aren't they not dead yet? As for being so fragile, it makes me upset to see those who are sad for spring and autumn every day."

"Mortals are indeed weak creatures. I really don't know why the God King and the eldest lady are so obsessed with saving these mortals. What use do they have besides holding us back?"

These new generation of witches have been treated as "gods" by mortal races since childhood. After being treated as gods for a long time, they naturally feel that they are really gods.

Therefore, it is a very common trend among witch students to look down on the weak races under the golden light.

Although the witch clan originated from humans after all, witches generally give humans more or less preferential treatment similar to that of distant relatives.

However, for the oldest witches, they may really feel that humans and witches are compatriots, but for these new generation witches, humans are just some poor distant relatives, and they have never lived as mortals. , naturally cannot empathize with mortals.

The new generation of witches will still give preferential treatment to the human race, but that is just to give face to their elders. In fact, they somewhat look down on these people in their hearts.

This is like a person from a lower-class background who worked hard for many years and finally became a rich man. When he encounters his childhood neighbor who is setting up a stall selling groceries on the street one day, he himself may still be very happy with these people he grew up with. He chatted cordially with his childhood friend. He did not care too much about the difference in status and class between them now, and could happily chat with the stall owner about interesting childhood stories.

But when he pulled the son next to him and asked him to call the stall owner uncle, as a rich second-generation son, he might superficially listen to his father's words and call him uncle sweetly, but in fact he didn't care much about this uncle at all. He cares about it, and even dislikes the fact that the other party's stall is really messy and full of rags.

And when the rich second generation saw that his father gave the toy he originally bought to him as a meeting gift to the son of an uncle he didn't even know, how did he feel?

The new generation of witches are almost like the second generation of rich people. They really don't have that much affection for their poor relatives like humans.

On weekdays, they are willing to give some charity within their ability for the sake of their elders, but when this kind of help exceeds a certain limit and even harms their own interests, they are not so happy.

The butt determines the head, and race determines the stance. Witches and humans are already two races. Even if they are from the same clan, they have separated after all. Most of the new generation of witches cannot empathize with humans.

Of course, this is normal. In fact, if the rich go bankrupt and take the rich second generation back to the old house, it may change the thinking of the rich second generation, just like the witches who are now demoted to human beings. .

"Ah, yes, yes. Human beings are a scourge, a drag, and a burden. Why don't you think that we witches are also a drag on the God King?

"Everyone, you can't say that. Considering the background of the times, these human burdens you call may include your ancestors."

In the forum, there are also witch students speaking to help humans.

After all, after being demoted to human beings, facing the apocalyptic disasters with these humans, and working with humans for several months, there are naturally witches who have re-understood the fact that they are at least spiritually the same as humans.

Well, although witches have great power and long lifespans, what beats in their chests is still the human heart.

After so many speeches like this, there was a moment of silence on the forum, and the atmosphere became less one-sided than before.

Of course, if the collar is too big, it can be anything. Soon, people from the gangster and iron-blooded witch faction stood up and started to refute. Finally, the two groups started to spray each other, and some people started to fight offline.

After all, witches will start fighting if they disagree. Even if it's the end of the world outside and the temperature is dozens of degrees below zero, they can't stop their strong desire to fight.

Well, probably Dorothy's blood pressure will spike again tomorrow when she sees multiple reports of fights at the meeting.

On the other side, in the satellite city resettlement area outside Pandora City.

Hela (Burial Star) also turned off the watch-shaped Magic Network terminal in her hand.

"Tsk, sometimes I really wonder if these idiots are witches. Even my own ancestors can despise them, but no one else."

The witch lady, a civil servant in the underworld, cursed in her heart, and then she finished the paste in front of her in one breath.

Originally she was frowning and preparing to drink forcefully, but after taking one sip, her brows relaxed.

"It actually has a different flavor. This one is really good."

She nodded, very satisfied, then she secretly glanced at her sister Agatha who was busy in the kitchen, deliberately raised her voice a little, and said this very loudly.

Well, since the previous meeting, Hela knew that her sister was actually a witch, and she seemed to be a leader at the Witch Academy, a level that qualified her to attend meetings in the Holy Palace.

In the previous meeting, it was this younger sister who made the suggestion about improving the taste of the liquid nutrition meal. Although Hela felt that she might be being pretentious, she really felt that the younger sister made this suggestion because she often complained about it. This stuff tastes terrible.

And now there are really a variety of flavors to choose from, which is obviously the result of Agatha's efforts. As a sister, Hela felt that it was necessary to praise this sister.

Of course, since she didn't really want to reveal her identity, she couldn't really praise her sister openly, so she had to use this more subtle method.

However, it was obvious that the sister who was busy in the kitchen had indeed received her compliments, which could be seen from the rich smile on the other person's face.

"Hehe, everything is thanks to the Prime Minister."

As a die-hard fan of the Prime Minister, Agatha routinely gave all the glory to her idol.

Well, actually Agatha also thought that her sister was a real mortal, so she could only say that it was hard for her to say that the improvement in taste was her fault.

"Tsk, obviously human beings are pretty good too. I really don't know why those idiots look down on people. They talk as if those guys really helped a lot. A bunch of keyboard warriors. I, the real working person, haven't said anything yet? Yes. The forum is empty, so it’s better to work more.”

The young witch student looked at her "human" sister who smiled because of the delicious food and became even more beautiful because of her smile. Then she remembered the news she had just seen in the magic network forum and thought a little angrily.

She felt that she and her sister got along well, just like real sisters. Remove the power gap between witches and humans, and there really wasn't that big of a difference.

"Okay, Agatha, thank you for your hard work. I'm going out now. There are some things to deal with at the construction site today. I may have to work overtime. I may come back later."

Hela looked at her sister who was smiling happily because of her praise and nodded happily. She actually didn't mind whether the sister was a witch or a mortal. After all, it was the same to her, a civil servant in the underworld.

Besides, his ancestor Qiong is now a mortal. How dare Hela look down on mortals casually.

Thinking of her ancestor, she stood up, put on her heavy coat, and went out against the biting blizzard and cold wind.

She does still have tasks to do today. After all, the mechanical reincarnation plan has already begun.

Putting on the skull mask again, Hela became the burial star. She turned around and looked at the door of her house to make sure that her sister was not paying attention. Then, after twists and turns, she finally arrived at a basement.

As soon as they entered the basement, many people wearing black cloaks had gathered here. Looking at the death-related artifacts placed everywhere in the basement, it was obvious that this was not a serious place.

In fact, this is also the case. This is the gathering point for the final meeting of all things in the cult.

"Master Priest."

As soon as they saw the arrival of the Burial Star, the men in black robes who had been waiting for her for a long time immediately bent down and saluted her respectfully.

"Human suffering is painful, and only by embracing death can you enjoy peaceful sleep."

"Hey, Teacher Dorothy, I heard that your side has been in trouble recently?"

Noah's Ark, Pope's Palace, Loli The Pope looked at the new teacher he was facing, and then hesitated for a while before asking.

"Trouble? What trouble?"

The otaku witch looked at this new cheap apprentice strangely and asked in confusion.

"It's that thing about all things finally coming to an end. Those cultists seem to have been preaching the benefits of the afterlife everywhere and encouraging people to commit suicide. I heard that there has been a lot of trouble over there recently."

Noah said cautiously.

She actually didn't know whether she should talk or not. After all, she was not very good at explaining her source of information. Who told her that her source of information was passed back by her agent in Pandora City.

Just thinking of the character of this "confidant" teacher, Noah finally said that she believed that the teacher had known about her dispatch of an internal agent, and she would not be really angry because of such a thing.

"Oh, you said that, it is indeed quite troublesome. There is indeed a market for such cult ideas in the apocalypse, but it is not a big problem. I will clean them up quickly."

Dorothy looked at this cheap apprentice in a funny way. It was naturally impossible for her to tell him that everything was actually part of her plan, and that she was actually the boss of this cult.

Hey hey hey, you didn’t expect it. In fact, it’s not a lie that the world is better after death. It’s a fact. Those who have died do sleep peacefully in the new world.

The otaku witch thought triumphantly.

Of course, she still had a slightly angry expression on the surface, and even improved her acting skills, acting like "Although I'm in a hurry, I still pretend that everything is under control and I'm not in a hurry at all." look.

Well, behind this final meeting of all things, besides her being the hidden boss, there is another hand that is adding fuel to the flames, and that hand comes from this glorious divine kingdom.

Well, those angels took action again, and this time they were evil. They took advantage of the passive and desperate hearts of most mortals in this doomsday world, and began to secretly spread the cult organization.

Angels are professionals when it comes to religion, whether it is an orthodox religion or a cult.

The idea that all things will eventually come to an end was actually spread secretly by angels. This idea that under the end of the world, you can go to heaven after death and live a better life than alive is a classic and old method in the "Gospel" of angels.

But the angels thought that all things would eventually become a cult created by them, but they never imagined that this set of nonsense theories was actually a fact in the Sorcerous Republic.

Moreover, there are no angels who think that all things will develop so well in the end. It is probably because their religious methods are very powerful.

Well, okay, in fact, there are angels who are so stupid, such as the Cherubim who holds the position of Patriarch of the End of All Things and disguises himself as a mortal.

This Miss Cherubim probably thought she was good at disguising and operating well, but she didn't know that her identity had already been known to the entire sect.

If you want to ask why, it is because except for her, the patriarch, the three priests sitting under the patriarch and all the believers below are all Dorothy's people.

Well, the entire Hades team is now running a cult.

This is good, isn't it? Someone has to join the cult anyway, so why can't it be one of our own?

"Hehehehe, look at my plan to build a plank road in secret."

Dorothy thought with a smile in her heart.

Noah looked at the "strong" teacher and hesitated to speak. She really wanted to tell her confidant that the cult was behind the angels, but she was a member of the Kingdom of Glorious God and could not betray her. own national interests.

so.

The master-disciple interaction is in progress.