House Witch

"Don't panic when you encounter problems, calm down, and want to open something, maybe it's just some ordinary technical failure?"

Seeing the gradually silent sisters, Dorothy smiled a few times, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

It's just that everyone is not stupid, and they are not children anymore. Everyone knows this obvious abnormal situation, but in order to prevent the house witch from being embarrassed, the sisters still nodded dotingly.

Well, they really, I cried to death.

Dorothy was a little speechless, and she stopped joking, but her expression became serious.

"Since the problem has already arisen, it is meaningless to say anything more. Let's do what we can do first."

she said so.

"Then first try to see if you can contact the outside world and call for help."

As the house witch said so, she took out a spell book from her pocket.

It's just that when I opened the spell book, there was no signal at all.

And this made Dorothy frown.

Tsk, it's troublesome, it's a big problem.

Don't think that spell books are all over the streets in Witch World, and you think this thing is low-level. In fact, in most cases, spell books are the best way to communicate with others. After all, this thing is directly connected to the magic net.

The magic net's huge network covering almost all known areas of the western universe also ensures that you can surf the Internet almost anytime and anywhere without the trouble of signal.

But now the signal of the magic net is broken.

This is very abnormal. After all, the Demon Net is the work of the Lord Demon King, and has always been managed by the Lord Demon King himself. Who is so arrogant and dares to do things under the nose of the Lord Demon King.

There were only two explanations Dorothy could think of for the lack of signal.

One is that this world is not within the coverage of the magic net.

And the other is that a big boss shot, blocked the magic net cleverly and reasonably, and even the Lord Demon King didn't notice the abnormality.

Of course, there is actually a third possibility, that is, Artie is responsible for everything, and that guy is watching the fun.

But this is unlikely, that guy is already the Queen of Witches, and is no longer the reckless little lolita of the past, should he be mature and stable?

Forget it, anyway, no matter what the possibility is, things have become a little troublesome. Dorothy only hoped that it wasn't the second possibility, and she didn't want to be involved in any strange incidents anymore.

Of course, there is nothing to panic about. If this was on the edge of the frontline battlefield, Dorothy might still be a little nervous, but this is just a small world in a room, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

If it weren't for the fear that Miss Wendigo's small game world would be ruined because of her violent reaction, and she couldn't afford to pay for it, she would just throw the table over and let her senior go.

Do you understand the gold content of the fourth king in the future? Sister Hat only needs to make a small move, and she can directly break through the tolerance limit of this small world.

Balloon elephant, boom

Because there was a way out, so she didn't panic, Dorothy thought for a while, then put away the spell book, and took out another dragon scale from her pocket.

This is the amulet that Longma gave her before. It can be automatically activated when her life is in danger. While protecting her, it can also give a counterattack equivalent to Longma's full blow.

But while not stimulating, this dragon scale can also be used as a communication tool.

This is the dragon's blood resonance between mother and daughter, which should be difficult to block.

However, Dorothy held the dragon scale and sensed it for a long time, but she didn't feel the breath of the opposite mother as usual.

This made her frown even more.

Something's wrong, if it's just the magic net, it can be explained by technical failure or the signal in the influence of the spiritual storm, but even the dragon's blood sensor can be blocked, which is very abnormal.

It's almost as if this small world is a connection black hole, there is no entry but no exit.

She put away the dragon scales in thought, and then drew out the last hole card.

Judgment order.

If it is a normal trial order, then it is actually the same as the spell book, it is a magic net. After the magic net is broken, it is now a piece of scrap iron, and even the spell slot function cannot be used normally.

However, Dorothy's trial order is rather special. She not only judges the world, but also judges the underworld.

The house witch held the token in her hand and tried to sense the underworld, but the still empty sense on the other side made her really put away her desire to play.

This is something more terrifying than the broken link of the magic net.

If even Hades can't cover this small world, it means that if you die here, your soul may not be able to go to Hades, and it's hard to say whether you can be resurrected at that time.

Although it was possible that it was only Dorothy's perception that was shielded, rather than the protection of the underworld, but they couldn't afford to gamble on this possibility.

After that, the house witch tried various other methods, and found that almost all of them failed.

But to her peace of mind, she found that one of her many gifts, the brilliance of it, still shone brightly.

god of gods.

The talent bestowed by this good sister is still available at any time.

Well, the power of sister-in-law is really awesome. In various senses, it transcends distance and breaks through life and death.

Even though Dorothy had long ago decided not to use this talent unless it was absolutely necessary, it had to be said that, in such a situation, there was nothing more reassuring than this.

After many attempts, she looked up at her sisters and found that everyone's situation was similar to hers.

"No, I can't get in touch with the Golden Township, even if I use the internal channel of the Golden Township, there is no reply."

Senior Mia shook her head and said with a gloomy face.

As a rich woman, she has a lot of top-level equipment, but she even moved out a small magic network signal tower just now, which is still useless.

And even she, the golden princess, couldn't help it, and the others gave it for nothing. Madeleine, Audrey, and Alice also shook their heads helplessly.

Only Lucy Feier showed a smile.

"Although I didn't make contact successfully, this is also a kind of success."

Miss Fallen Angel is in front of the Riddler.

And after everyone's questioning eyes focused on her, she spoke proudly.

"I'm an avatar, and once the avatar loses contact, how can the main body not sense it? The main body and I usually communicate and transfer memory data once every ten minutes, and we have also agreed on various plans to prevent accidents. Once I lose contact United, we will act quickly."

Lucy Phil said so.

And when everyone heard this explanation, they suddenly realized.

Ah, so there is still this trick that can be used?

The more Dorothy was taken aback, she thought of Xiao Wu, the incarnation of the moon god who also stayed outside in the moon rabbit world, and felt a little embarrassed.

Look at other people's avatars and communicate with each other every ten minutes. What about my avatar?

Recalling that she raised Luna free-range, Luna didn't bother to take care of her daily life, she scratched her head and silently shut up.

"Very well, as expected of you, since we have foreign aid, let's find a place to settle down first, come on, Lucy Feier, throw a branch."

In order to ease the embarrassment, the house witch picked up a branch from the ground and handed it to Miss Fallen Angel.

In this aimless situation, wandering around like a headless chicken is not a wise choice. At this time, the guidance of a prophet is very important.

Why is the prophecy witch a master? That's why.

Divination and asking directions, this is a common operation.

If possible, Dorothy would like to perform by herself, but considering that her spirit was not working at that time, and her spirit could not be changed, she silently decided to give this opportunity to the sisters.

She was afraid that the small situation where everyone was just a little dangerous would be led into a desperate situation by her divination.

Seeing the branch that the eldest lady handed over, Lucy Fei'er couldn't help but rolled her eyes, but still stretched out her hand to take the branch.

Divination Staff Asking the Way This is one of the most commonly used spells in the divination system. Although it is basic, it is easy to use. It can be used for everything from finding lost items to making life-and-death decisions.

The choice of life path is nothing more than constantly going left or right, isn't it?

Of course, you can also stubbornly choose to go in the middle, which is naturally possible, but how can such a brave man who can control his own destiny and open up a new path need the guidance of fate?

Miss Fallen Angel looked at the branch chosen by the eldest lady, and then her eyes lit up.

Hmm, it's so beautiful, such a straight branch, it's the best spell-casting material for a divination stick to ask directions.

It's a pity that there is no magic net here, otherwise she would have to take a photo of her high and low, and then post it on Moments to make those old classmates envy and hate.

No sorceress of the school of divination could refuse such a perfect wild branch.

It's a pity that this good thing can only be used locally.

Lucy Fayer thought with some regret.

In order to better link the guidance of fate, the casting materials of prophecy magic are often obtained locally, such as the branches and leaves seen on the roadside, the water just taken from the river, and even the snakes, rats and ants just caught. or something.

These things that have been living in this land have a natural connection with this land and this world. The casting materials of prophecy magic are this kind of connection, and the others are just carriers.

Miss Fallen Angel didn't think much, she quickly let go of her mind, and then casually threw the branch in her hand.

She obviously didn't shake the branch to deliberately guide the direction of the branch, but the moment the branch was released from her hand, it spun around by itself, and finally pointed to a precise direction after landing.

north.

Everyone looked down at the branch, and then prepared to leave.

"Wait, don't fly, why are you so extravagant, keep your magic power well."

Seeing that the sisters took out their brooms one after another and prepared to go to Wuhu, Dorothy couldn't help shouting speechlessly.

Well, she often felt out of place with her sisters for their relentless squandering of magic.

Now that everyone's strength has been weakened, you still dare to waste your magic power to fly. Isn't this courting death?

What if you encounter danger later and your magic power is not enough?

But it seems that everyone can't be blamed for this, after all, not everyone is as good as a house witch, and everyone has senior experience in lack of magic power (stingy).

Under the puzzled eyes of the sisters, she silently took out a wine bottle from her pocket, and the little mechanical white dragon in the bottle was yawning.

White Dragon Battleship, activate.

Laughing dead, who can walk in a car, not to mention that this car is still nuclear powered, so it was built hard.

However, looking at Dorothy who greeted everyone to board the ship, everyone couldn't help being speechless.

Well, Dorothy, have you forgotten that we're here to play haunted house adventures?

Damn meowing a warship into a haunted house, is it you scaring the ghosts, or the ghosts scaring you.

The sisters felt like vomiting, but who made the current situation special, it was no longer just playing games.

Everyone silently stuffed the broom back again, and then boarded the ship silently.

Well, it’s still the same sentence, who can travel with the air conditioner, eat hot pot and sing songs, who the hell would like to rush on the road in a snowstorm in a snowstorm.

Just like that, under the artificial navigation that Lucy Feier threw a branch from time to time, the White Dragon battleship soared into the sky, roaring and flying towards the distance.

And ten minutes later, in an ice and snow fortress, Miss Wendigo raised her head and looked at the white dragon battleship that descended from the sky with a dazed expression.

The devil princess rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was dazzled.

She has been running a haunted house for a while, and with the witch's naughtiness and lack of contact, who hasn't seen her before?

But it was really the first time she saw someone driving a battleship to a haunted house.

What made her even more speechless was that after the battleship landed and the hatch was opened, the first thing that came out was not a person, but a charming fragrance.

Wendy is not a practitioner of the original sin of gluttony like her elder sister Balzeb, but when she smells the smell at this time, she still feels greedy.

It's over, I'm so hungry.

"Miss Wendigo, do you want to come together? There is air conditioning inside, we should have a hot pot."

Dorothy poked her head out of the cabin, then waved to the silent little princess of the Demon King's family, and warmly invited her.

Wendy really wanted to maintain the reserve that a princess should have, she should refuse, and as a wendigo witch, she actually didn't feel cold.

But there is no way, the hot pot is really delicious.

The Wendigo Witch persisted for three seconds and was finally defeated. She boarded the white dragon battleship.

only

As soon as she boarded the boat, several wands of different shapes and lengths were aimed at her.

"Name?"

Dorothy sat on the hot pot table, clasped her hands tightly, and supported her chin. The lenses of the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her perfect nose reflected the white light, and then

Then it was fogged by the heat of the hot pot.

Cough cough, this is not the point, the point is that the momentum has arrived.

The Wendigo witch looked at the witches around her who were looking at her warily, and then at the house witch on the opposite side, and raised her hands helplessly.

"Wendigo."

She replied, and then tried to explain.

"Dorothy, it's very difficult"

bang.

A magic bullet accurately hit the devil princess's eyebrows, and then her tall body crashed to the ground amid unbelievable gazes.

And Dorothy blew the hot air from her fingers gracefully, and then watched the corpses on the ground slowly turn into ice sculptures, and finally melted into a pool of stagnant water.

Tsk, why do people always like to lie in front of her? She, a good kid who never lies, can't see this.

Moreover, although her clown and young lady's waistcoats have been dropped, the name Dorothy has not been dropped, and only acquaintances know her name.

Send, so there is indeed a problem with this broken game.

The house witch is speechless

Well, I got up early to code words, and then I went to the comic exhibition. Is there anyone going to the Changzhou comic exhibition? There should be no one.