House Witch

Wendy: "???"

The Wendigo Witch took the business card in her hand almost in a daze, and then looked down at the content on it.

"The Witch's House is an association, mainly undertaking various civil construction projects"

Damn, are you serious?

The little princess of the Demon King's family was a little dumbfounded.

But it can't be blamed on her overreacting. Who would have thought that the current uncrowned king of the Witch Academy, the majestic Grand Inquisitor of the Inquisition Chamber, and a rising star in the Witch World who has a bright future no matter how you look at it, turned out to be a real person? Dirty gray man.

I don't mean to look down on the gray people. The construction of the witch world is indeed inseparable from the hard work of those compatriots, but it is also an objective reality that civil witches rank relatively low in the entire witch society.

But any witch who has other ways will hardly consider becoming a gray man.

But look at your lineup for yourself, the princess of the Golden Land, the fallen angel of the arrogant direct line, the sister flower of the big theater family, and the eldest lady of the blood clan.

There are tanks, milk, output, support, and logistics. It is enough to form an elite armed assault team on site. You tell this is a graying team?

Well, Miss Clown, you know the contrast.

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"You said you were the apprentice of that puppet envoy?"

Wendy thought about the work of her "senior niece". She seemed to be teaching at Witch Academy recently, which made sense.

Well, although she is indeed a niece in terms of seniority, in terms of age and achievements, she still has to be called a senior.

This kind of situation is very common in the longevity society. You call me ancestor, and I call you boss or something.

"Well, if you don't believe me, you can ask the teacher, although she may not be free to reply to your message recently."

Dorothy nodded and said so.

Well, Mr. Spider has been hiding in her studio every day and working overtime crazily. She brought some delicious food to comfort the teacher, but when the door opened, she saw only a disheveled woman who was pulling her hair furiously. tramp.

Alas, I hope the teacher's hair is okay, don't go bald early, but am I really pushing it a little too fast.

The house witch reflected in this way.

But she has already gone to Venus City now, Mr. Spider should relax a bit now, you can take it slowly, but I hope that when I go back in a few months, I will already have the next stage of textbooks.

"I believe it, of course I believe it, and this saves me a lot of trouble."

The Wendigo Witch nodded.

She just expressed the shock in her heart, and since the clown lady said it so seriously, and thought she was serious, who would tell such a lie that can be broken in a blink of an eye?

And her such a luxurious civil engineering team is really reassuring.

"Then come and experience it first, and see if there is anything that needs improvement?"

Wendy greeted everyone like this and walked into the entrance of the venue behind them.

"Well, we can finally enter the door."

Dorothy also heaved a sigh of relief, and followed with some anticipation in her heart.

Well, she actually rarely comes to these places to play. In her previous life, games like escape rooms and script killings have been popular for a while, but what does those have to do with social horror houses? Do you think that a social horror house will have friends who can play this kind of games together?

Hmph, it's just a free game.

But now the offensive and defensive situation is different, now it is me, akimbo.jpg.

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Obviously they just crossed a door, but everyone felt as if they had directly traveled to a different world.

A second ago, everyone was still in the warm and comfortable indoor space, but now, the bitter wind and snow swept everyone.

"Ah, are the witch's haunted houses so hardcore?"

Dorothy shuddered, and then complained inwardly.

Until now, she is still often shocked by the greatness of the witches.

The haunted house she envisioned should be a scary building full of various traps or monster ghosts, but what is it now?

Another whole small world?

The house witch is a little speechless, she has already recognized the essence of this haunted house at a glance, this is a special building similar to the beast garden sponsored by her own mother in the trial court, and the whole world is stitched into it A space in a room.

The beast world is a big world, and the haunted house world seems to be a small world, but such handwriting is already scary enough.

and

"Damn, is the suppression of witches so powerful in this world?"

Dorothy frowned, thinking a little unhappy.

With the witch's physique, although she can perceive normal heat and cold, she won't be shivering just because of this little cold, and everyone is shivering now.

This is obviously not normal.

The house witch can clearly feel that her power seems to have been sealed in all directions at this time, and she has become much weaker, and the source of this weakening seems to be the rejection and suppression of this world.

The world rejects me.

Dorothy checked her own strength, and found that her strength seemed to be out of ten, and the magic power of nearly one hundred thousand mana that she had saved with great difficulty was even slightly worse once she returned to before the start of school.

She turned her head to look at the sisters around her, and found that she was not the only one who was frowning at this time, but everyone else was like this, even more serious than her.

Lucy Feier, Mia, and Madeleine were the strongest among the crowd, but these three are the weakest at this time, while Audrey and Alice are in slightly better condition .

Well, the suppression in this world seems to be directly proportional to the strength of the individual, the stronger the person is, the stronger the suppression will be.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, and it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. This kind of power reduction is hard to accept, and this feeling of not being able to use up all your strength is even more maddening. Then there is an inexplicable feeling Uneasiness and fear.

Only when there is confidence in the heart can a person have courage, and after the cards are pulled out, most people will be a little flustered.

"Is this also part of the haunted house? It's really a good design."

Dorothy wanted to ask Miss Wendigo beside her, but when she turned her head, she realized that the devil princess had disappeared.

This is normal. After all, he is a staff member of the haunted house. Now that the game has started, he will naturally return to his post.

She is in charge of scaring people, while she and the others are responsible for being scared. This is a very clear division of labor.

Everyone soon discovered this, and everyone knew about it.

It's just that some things can't be calmed down if you know them in your heart. On the contrary, it's because you know too much that you will be more worried.

Everyone was a little nervous because of the weakening of strength, but now they realize that they may be attacked at any time, and they feel like they are facing a big enemy for a while.

Everyone immediately got together back to back, and then looked around the heavy snow with great vigilance, fearing that suddenly something would come out from the side and attack everyone.

It's just that everyone's worries seemed superfluous. Apart from the howling cold wind and the icy snow, there seemed to be nothing around.

"Little fairy, what should we do next?"

Senior Mia spoke first and asked Dorothy.

In fact, everyone is quite calm until now. After all, everyone is a genius witch, and witches are a war race. The various militarized education they have been exposed to since childhood has also made them adaptable.

If any one of them came to this scene suddenly, they would all be able to calm down quickly, and then take their own measures.

But now everyone came in together. In this kind of team situation, the most taboo thing is to act separately.

In this case, the most correct choice is to choose a reliable speaker, and everyone will act in accordance with one will, so that they can unite and tide over the difficulties together.

It's just that the truth is the same, but the reality is that if a group of strangers form a team, just whoever will be the talker can quarrel for several episodes, and everyone will refuse to accept each other.

Fortunately, this is not a problem for Dorothy and the others. After all, everyone has long been used to the house witch as the main body.

In fact, there is no need for Senior Mia's reminder, everyone's eyes have subconsciously turned to Dorothy.

"Then let's be clear first, do you want to continue playing this game?"

Being watched by everyone, Dorothy asked like this.

The skill of the Shrieking House was indeed somewhat beyond her expectations. She hadn't expected to play such a big game at first, so the difficulty of the next game might not be as simple as he had expected.

It is not very wonderful to think about this kind of adventure in a haunted house in another world when the power is suppressed, and you know that someone will hunt you down.

Everyone came out to play today to relax, not to suffer, so this question is very important, should we continue to play.

She herself doesn't care, after all, she is the most disheveled and suffers the least suppression.

Laughing to death, anyway, her strength is all borrowed, it doesn't make any difference whether she has ten yuan or one yuan in her hand.

She had already secretly asked Senior Sister Fanny just now, and she was not affected in any way.

This is also normal, have you heard that a spider web can tie up an elephant?

The senior sister even had to gather her own strength, so as not to ruin a small world that was accidentally given to others.

"Of course we have to continue, sister, I think this is quite fun."

Little Witch Alice was the first to raise her hand to vote.

"Hmm, it's really interesting."

Audrey then agreed.

These two little guys have a strange sense of excitement to go camping with their parents at this time. Anyway, just playing a game, how scary can it be?

And Dorothy looked at Senior Mia, Madeleine and Lucy Fairy again.

The golden princess and the succubus paladin nodded, thinking that it would be good to be a little exciting, but Miss Fallen Angel frowned.

"Miss, I think we should be more cowardly, there is no need to suffer, isn't it? This small world seems a little unstable, I don't think it's very good here."

Lucy Phil said so.

Dorothy: "."

Isn't that right, Miss Fallen Angel, did you pull it off like that?

Seeing that this bad woman is so cowardly, the house witch subconsciously wanted to sneer at her.

But as soon as she smiled, she saw Lucy Fei'er's serious face, and their eyes met.

After a long time, Dorothy's smile froze.

"Are you serious?"

she asked seriously.

And Lucy Feier nodded a little uncertainly.

"Actually, I'm not sure. Although I'm really a little timid, it's true that I feel uncomfortable when I enter this small world. I always feel restless. I'm not sure if it's an illusion after my power is suppressed."

Miss Fallen Angel, who had admitted her cowardice so bluntly, was a little embarrassed. She blushed and shook her head, and said with some uncertainty.

"Okay then, let's get out of here."

The house witch said without hesitation.

This is not a question of counseling or not, she simply believes in the judgment of the daughter of destiny.

She could see that Miss Fallen Angel was really not joking with her this time, but issued a serious warning.

So what is there to hesitate about?

This is a warning from the holder of the Magic Eye of Destiny, do you dare to ignore it?

Damn, but what kind of shit luck is this, am I really going to be unlucky wherever I go?

Dorothy was speechless.

She wondered if she didn't read the almanac when she went out today, or else how to make two playgrounds so good that both of them would have accidents.

She deliberately avoided the Mammon Paradise with the obvious wrong answer, and it turned out that the alternative screaming room didn't seem to be a good choice.

Tsk, it feels like I've been specifically targeted by someone,

But it can't be, it's my first time to come to Night City, who is so idle to snipe me.

She looked at the others again, a little sorry.

She wondered what to say so as not to disappoint her sisters.

But she was relieved that the sisters didn't seem to need her persuasion either.

"Little fairy, I agree with the suggestion of the chairman."

Senior Mia was still the first to express her opinion.

"Miss, I have no objection to the president's decision."

Madeleine also nodded afterwards.

The two of them have known Sophilia much longer than Dorothy. The three of them are old partners and old rivals. If it weren't for Dorothy, the temporary leader would be Lucy Mayfair's.

Even if Ms. Fallen Angel is just the incarnation of the pure white witch, the president's gold content as the head of the prophecy department is enough to make people dare not underestimate any words she says.

If you don't listen to the prophet's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes.

Only two cuties, Alice and Audrey, were a little confused, but they were both good children. Seeing the serious looks of the sisters, the two immediately had no objections.

"Miss Wendigo, we suddenly have something to do temporarily, can we come and play again next time?"

After confirming that everyone decided to unify, Dorothy shouted to the sky.

She knew that there must be monitoring and other means in this kind of facility, so she should just shout.

But after a long time after she finished speaking, there was still only the sound of wind and snow around.

After waiting in place for a few minutes without reply, everyone looked at each other, feeling a little panicked.

Damn, no, the game logout button is gone.

The wind and snow are howling. (End of this chapter)