House Witch

Chapter 752 751. When the transaction is in progress

Venus City outer ring, Spark Bar.

This is a bar that has been around for thousands of years. It is said that this bar already existed in that era when the distant Demon King had not yet risen to prominence and the Night City was still shrouded in the shadow of the Thirteen Blood Clan.

Now more than 30,000 years have passed, and this store is still going strong. Although it has had its ups and downs, and has repeatedly experienced problems such as being on the verge of bankruptcy or having no successors, it has finally survived, and is still operating today. The 32nd generation shop owner still has a growing trend on his hands.

Nowadays, this is the most popular bar in the entire outer ring area. In addition to the guests from the outer city who come and go every day, many guests from the inner city often come here. If you stay here every day, you may even You can see many popular new stars in Night City or long-established superstars coming here in disguise.

But this is normal. After all, everyone knows that the mistress of Starfire has great hands and eyes in the city. She is one of the most famous talent scouts and middlemen in Night City. She picked up many popular stars in the entertainment industry and trained them. Only today.

People are always nostalgic, and many of the legendary figures in the Night City who have walked out of the Spark Bar will occasionally "go home and have a look". Sometimes they are in a good mood and may perform on stage to cheer up the bar. To gain popularity or something.

Because of this, the Xinghuo Bar is almost full every night. Some of the guests who come here are just here to have fun, some are here to try their luck and meet their idols, and some want to see if they can be attracted by this Xinghuo girl. The owner took a fancy to it, and it skyrocketed from there.

In short, it’s a mixed bag of people here.

But what does it matter?

Anyway, Starfire's rule has always been to enter in disguise. All guests should disguise themselves when they come here to play, then abandon their true identity and join in the upcoming all-night carnival as a brand new free person. go.

Here, you don’t have to worry about anything else, you just need to indulge yourself as you like.

"Tsk, it's another Phantom Thief Jack. Theresa, this is already the first few Phantom Thieves tonight. Although I know tonight is Phantom Thief Day, there are too many Phantom Thieves. Now you just throw them away in the store. A cup can easily hit a dozen Kaitou Jacks."

The young red-haired witch wearing a black and white butler's uniform looked at the new customers at the door of the store with some boredom, and then complained to her companions.

"Dante, the boss has said that customers are gods. They can dress up however they want. That is their freedom."

Ceresa, who had two thick braids and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face, shrugged, as if she didn't care.

However, she still glanced at the new customer at the door.

Just as Dante said, this guest is also dressed in the classic thief Jack's style, wearing a black tuxedo, a black top hat, and a butterfly mask covering the upper half of his face.

This is also the most photographed outfit in the store tonight.

There was no way, who made Jack, the thief, play a cruel trick on the city guards in front of the whole city, and then ran away so coolly and calmly?

This is so cool for the Devil Witches that it is hard to refuse. Naturally, there are many imitators. Some people have even begun to propose that today will be Phantom Thieves Day from now on, and the Witch Opera House can also directly It was renamed Kaitou Happy House or something.

Well, despite the fact that the big shots in the city are currently very busy because of the Phantom Thief, this has nothing to do with the ordinary people in the city. Who would really care whether the Demon King's love letter was really stolen? Yes, as long as there is fun for everyone to watch, it will be fine.

However, Ceresa's eyes followed the back of this new Phantom Thief customer until the customer disappeared into the crowd in the store.

"Hey, Dante, I always feel that there is something special about this Miss Phantom Thief."

She frowned, and then whispered to the sisters beside her.

"Special? What's so special? Is it possible that this can be the real thing? Stop making trouble. Compared to this, I think we should be more concerned about how D, the old drunkard, is doing. Is she dead? Is it on some woman’s belly?”

Dante didn't care about this. Instead, she was complaining about the boss who hadn't seen anyone today.

"Although this is a family matter for your family, I still don't think it's appropriate for you, Dante, to complain about your mother like this. Be careful if your sister hears it and gets beaten."

Ceresa reminded kindly.

But how could the young butler witch listen to this?

"Haha, even that guy V can beat me up? Am I afraid of her? Uh."

Before Dante finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill on her back, and then she saw a stern-faced blue-haired beauty standing behind her, and a flattering smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Hey, isn't this my dearest sister?"

However, before she could finish her words, she was knocked down by the blue-haired beauty with a clean punch.

"V, let me tell you, don't go too far. You really think I don't dare to fight back."

The red-haired witch got up holding her nosebleed and glared at her biological sister. The two sisters were about to start their daily fight.

Ceresa on the side shrugged upon seeing this. She was just a part-time working girl in the store, but there was nothing she could do against the two ladies from the boss's family.

However, at this moment, the store door opened again and a figure walked in.

It was a strange man wearing a yellow robe.

The worker witch looked at this new customer curiously. Although she had been working in Xinghuo for so long, she had seen all kinds of strange and weird costumes, but the costume of this yellow-robed customer still shocked her.

Wow, this is really cool.

And just when she was marveling in her heart, the guest had already walked up to her. As a highly inspired witch, Ceresa could feel the other person's eyes glancing at her, and then she became inexplicably close to him.

Although there is nothing under the hood of this guest's yellow robe, not even a face, let alone eyes.

There is only darkness under the shadow of the hood, full of unknown but mysterious darkness, which is curious and terrifying at the same time.

"Miss, could you please tell me where booth 233 is? I have an appointment."

There was a pleasant voice coming from under the hood.

That was the best voice that Ceresa had ever heard. Well, even the voice of the famous Nine-Tailed Singer who had just performed on stage tonight seemed to be slightly inferior to this guest.

The working witch was almost confused by the sound. Not only her, but the two sisters who were about to fight each other stopped fighting at this time and looked towards this side curiously.

"No. 233, guest, please come with me. I will take you there right away."

Seeing Dante's eyes sparkling and looking eager to try, Ceresa quickly walked out of the counter and said this.

Although she was never too lazy to personally guide guests, tonight she was inexplicably willing to take a few more steps.

"Thank you then."

The sound of the sound sounded again under the hood of the yellow robe, just like the first rain in spring. It was inexplicably healing and made the working witch feel better.

In the past, when she was cleaning the store, she just hated that the store was too big and exhausted her. But today, she suddenly felt that the boss was a bit too stingy. Why not expand the size of the store more? This state of being full every day is long overdue for expansion.

Well, if she were older, she wouldn't have just walked these two steps to get to deck 233.

Ceresa thought with such pity in her heart.

However, when she brought this mysterious yellow-robed guest to her destination, she discovered that a familiar figure was already sitting in the booth.

It's the strange thief lady just now.

Ah, do these two guests know each other?

The migrant worker lady was a little surprised, but she felt that it was natural. After all, such special guests are rare to see.

However, since her task of leading the way was completed, she had no reason to stay any longer, so she had no choice but to leave with some reluctance.

On the same spot, the Lord in Yellow and the Phantom Thief looked at each other, and the atmosphere was slightly silent.

"Hi, good evening. Are you Miss Witch?"

In the end, it was Miss Phantom Thief who spoke first. She looked at the costumes of the guests in front of her with some surprise, then waved her hand and asked?

"Well, you are a harmless magician?"

The yellow robe nodded, and then asked in a strange tone.

Well, Dorothy had the urge to run away at this moment, but she had no choice but to recognize the identity of the guy in front of her at a glance.

This is no one cosplaying as a guest of the Phantom Thief. This is clearly the original Phantom Thief Jack.

Tsk, it’s so dark under the lamp. Although this guy is indeed very good at hiding, he can’t deceive the witch’s photographic eyes.

Ah Xi, although she had already expected that tonight's meeting with netizens might not go well. After all, she is now somewhat self-aware of her disaster physique, but this incident is still a bit too much.

"Yes, am I not harmless enough?"

Miss Phantom Thief blinked innocently and asked in a very shameless manner.

Dorothy: "."

Tsk tsk tsk, you are harmless to humans and animals, how can I still be honest and friendly?

She couldn't help rolling her eyes. If she hadn't gotten the goods yet, she would have run away right now.

After all, it is too dangerous to come into contact with this Miss Phantom Thief. Whether it is her herself or the things she has caused today, it is all trouble.

Otakus hate trouble.

"What about the goods?"

Dorothy didn't say much nonsense. She didn't even sit down and asked directly.

She thought it would be better to complete the transaction as soon as possible and then go back to each house to find each mother.

"Of course I brought the goods. It's right here. Take a look."

The Phantom Thief lady opposite didn't seem to have any intention of causing trouble. She just snapped her fingers, and then an exquisite box appeared on the table in front of her. She pushed the box towards Dorothy, indicating that the other party could check it out in advance. Inspection.

The otaku witch was really surprised that this guy could be so straightforward, but she still stretched out her hand, and an invisible tentacle rolled up the box and delivered it to her hand.

Then she opened the box in front of her.

And as the box was opened, even if only a small gap was opened, a powerful and majestic magical aura surged from it.

Normally, this movement should be a standard scene of the birth of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Frequent visions should occur and attract the attention of the whole city. But now, no matter how turbulent the magic power pouring out of this box is, it is still blocked. Dorothy holds it in her hand, and no breath can leak out, as if there is an independent world in the palm of the witch.

This is the magical power that holds the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of your hand.

Well, a new magic that the otaku witch randomly came up with on her journey.

It's not difficult, it's quite simple. It's just a little fusion of space magic and Bodhisattva's state of mind. It just burns a little bit of magic power and can squeeze out a witch in one second.

But what does draining the otaku witch dry have to do with my otaku god?

Now that she has enough magic power, she can use it freely.

Really, if she had so much magic power, how could she, a master, dance with others with swords, guns, and fists every day? Master should cast spells gracefully.

"Well, the product is good, the condition is excellent, and it's well preserved. I'm quite satisfied."

Looking at the shining golden heart that was still beating in the box, like a dragon's heart made of gold, Dorothy nodded and said with great satisfaction.

This ancient glorious dragon heart is really in excellent condition, as fresh as if it had just been picked.

"Of course. After seeing your request, Miss Witch, I went to the Dragon Realm specially. The newly purchased goods are naturally fresh. The old goods are thirteen thousand two hundred and forty-two years and two hundred and sixty-five days and ten years old. She cursed me three hours, forty-five minutes and eight seconds ago, and she deserved this fate. However, she was already dying of old age and had already lived in a dragon tomb. She didn’t have a few good years to live. Well, I just helped her a little bit, and she should thank me."

Opposite me, Miss Phantom Thief was also very proud when she heard this. She raised her head and chest, and said so as if I am amazing, please praise me.

Dorothy: "."

Ah, this is really killing on point.

The otaku witch couldn't help but be speechless.

Tsk, what a sin. If there is no business, does that mean there is no killing?

She silently lit a candle for the unlucky Ancient Glory Dragon, and then mentally raised the danger level of the Phantom Thief Miss to the maximum.

Turtle, you kill someone just because someone scolds you. You are a harmless person. I have never seen anyone more cruel than you.

Moreover, compared to slaying a dragon over a disagreement, Dorothy felt that being able to hold a grudge down to the second seemed even more terrifying.

Damn it, I can’t afford to offend him, I can’t afford to offend him, so I’d better finish the deal and run away.

Dorothy felt that her little heart could not bear the stimulation, so she had to speak again.

"So what's the price?"

Well, this guy refused to tell me the price before and insisted on a face-to-face meeting. Now that they are face-to-face, she should make a quotation, right?

In short, hurry up, even if you are killed, you will be killed, as long as you don't go too far, the otaku witch feels that she can still accept the loss of money to eliminate disasters, and it is better to leave this cruel god of plague as soon as possible.

"What do you want? Library points or something?"

she asked.

"What do I want? Of course I want you, Miss Witch of the Forest."

Miss Phantom Thief did not hesitate this time. She sat on the soft booth sofa and looked at Dorothy with burning eyes.

Well, that’s the standard look in a thief’s eyes when he sees his favorite treasure.

In other words, the weasel saw the look in Kun's eyes as he came to the door.

The Phantom Thief is thinking about him.

That, do you have a ticket? That’s it, a monthly pass...