House Witch

Chapter 780: 779. Witty Artie

Looking at Artie's terrified face in the mirror in front of her, Dorothy smiled.

Alright, that's what I want.

Although she knew that the little guy on the opposite side couldn't be the real Lord Demon King, at most it was just an npc who looked similar to Artie in the game world, but this didn't prevent the house witch from being a little happy because of this.

It's kind of sad when you think about it.

After all, it was the devil Atti who played pranks on her, and she had no ability to play tricks on the devil Atti back, so she could only play pranks on this npc Atti sadly, which is really a bit embarrassing.

It's not good for the weak to swing their knives at the weaker or something.

The house witch reflected in this way.

However, this world was created by the devil Atti, so this npc Atti was also shaped by the devil Atti, maybe it was fabricated based on her own template. determination.

Creator and Creator? Or mother and daughter?

Forget it, the more you think about it, the more chaotic it gets, just treat her as little Artie.

That is to say, Lord Demon King really has enough evil tastes, this is a haunted house game, and in the end there is an npc in the game that is exactly the same as when I was a child, isn't that shameful?

Well, it’s the same as when Dorothy wrote a novel with herself as the protagonist in the second year of middle school in her previous life and was finally read by acquaintances. It was an embarrassing period just thinking about it. A rocket with a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom, and then blasted off overnight to escape the dark history of the earth.

Why am I thinking of this again? Send, it's so uncomfortable, goosebumps come up, I really want to roll all over the floor.

Dorothy frowned uncomfortably when she accidentally touched the dark history that had been dusty for a long time.

The little Artie on the opposite side is watching, she just saved up a bit of strength with great difficulty, but she can't be destroyed by rolling all over the floor because of a sudden attack.

I put up with it.

"Okay, now you believe that I am you, you and I are one, right?"

She put away the smile on her face, and then asked while looking at the mirror like this.

Because of the success of the psychic ceremony, now the two of them no longer need to communicate through the task letter, and can talk directly.

However, Dorothy deliberately lowered her voice so as not to disturb the little junior sister who was sleeping beside her.

Tsk, mortals are so troublesome. If the magic power is still there, a sound-proof barrier can handle it.

On the other side of the mirror, little Artie still had some fear on her face. She was a little scared and wanted to stay away from the hellish water, but she still forced herself to muster up the courage to stand back again.

After all, she knew very well that escaping would not be able to solve any problems. If she didn't try to find out what was going on with this so-called other self, she would have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.

"This doesn't prove anything. How do I know if you are using tricks and illusions to deceive me? Grandma told me many demon stories before, and the demons in those stories are all like you, so you are Not a demon?"

Little Artie forced her gaze to look at the weird self in the mirror, she asked so forcefully.

But for this, Dorothy's eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.

Good guy, it is worthy of being able to become the queen of witches in the future. This childhood is already so different. This psychological quality is really strong.

Coupled with the decisive quality that this little guy showed in the letter in the previous two levels

Hey, this son has the qualifications of a leading role, it is absolutely impossible.

Cough cough, wrong stage, why did you subconsciously and automatically bring the villain's perspective? If this goes on like this, it will really be the right way to die. I have to hurry up and abandon the dark and turn to the bright, I have to hold on to the thick legs of the protagonist, and strive to be a dragon.

Well, looking at this little Artie like this, you can tell that she probably hasn't made her debut yet, that's good, I should be the role of the necessary personal grandfather for the protagonist.

Dorothy thought so.

She feels that she is still qualified to be a mortal's personal grandfather. The only problem is that the background of this mortal's apprentice is a bit scary. She wants to be the teacher of the devil, and play with the devil to cultivate something. Is this idea a bit presumptuous? ?

The otaku witch was slightly troubled.

But when she thought that this was not the first time she had been a witch, she had already been a witch once, so she calmed down.

"You have one mole on your chest and two moles on your butt"

Looking at the little guy's suspicious expression in the mirror, Dorothy said silently.

In fact, she is not quite sure if this is correct. After all, the one who has been honest with her is the evil Atie from Witch Night, and these characteristics are in the evil little Lolita. I don’t know this npc Atie. Is it the same.

It's just that before she could finish her sentence, little Artie on the opposite side covered her chest with one hand and her buttocks with the other, and then looked in the mirror with a flushed face.

"Okay, don't say it anymore, I believe it."

Well, with this reaction, Dorothy knew she was probably right.

Tsk tsk tsk, you are still a child, you are easy to lie, if you talk about something that makes you ashamed, you will be really embarrassed to pursue it. If I am really a devil, it is not easy to grasp the physical characteristics of you as a mortal. .

The house witch thinks that this baby is the only one she can sell and ask her to count the money for her.

This is not even as good as the evil Artie, at least the evil little loli is really shameless, if you drive with her, she will accelerate faster than you, even if she is just a young child who has no driver's license and has never been on the road, she will definitely not I would be ashamed of such a small thing.

Alas, this little Artie is not very good, so pure, so easy to deceive, how can he be the devil king in the future? You must know that Lord Demon King is the No. 1 ruthless person and liar in Tianzi who can play with the demons in the abyss as he pleases.

No, I, the teacher of the protagonist, can't just sit idly by and ignore this. This crooked seedling can't just grow up like this.

"No, you shouldn't believe it, little guy, you have to remember that in the future you won't be able to believe everything anyone says, even if it's your own, the only thing you can trust is your own heart."

She said so seriously.

Alas, if it was a peaceful and prosperous world, she wouldn't mind raising this crooked seedling, but this is a world of haunted houses, and good children don't live long in this world.

Besides, the next level may require her and Artie to cooperate in order to pass the level. In this case, a ruthless teammate is more powerful than a good teammate.

At least, if something happens, this little guy can really deal with it. This is the one who is so ruthless that he can sacrifice his parents to heaven with his own hands.

"Forehead?"

At this moment, little Atti in the mirror was bewildered, with question marks all over his head.

No, you were the one who asked me to believe you just now, and now you are the one who asked me not to believe you, and you have said all the pros and cons, so do I believe you or not?

Artie felt that the self in the mirror might be an abnormal psychopath.

But she is born rebellious, she didn't believe this guy when she asked herself to believe it before, but now she wants to disbelieve herself, she just believes it a little bit.

"Okay, time is running out, let's make a long story short, let's get to the point quickly."

Dorothy checked the time and ended the small talk.

This psychic ritual is still too low-level, without the blessing of magic power, it is really fragile to build it purely on basic principles.

This magic circle can only be used at midnight, and once midnight passes, the magic circle will lose its effect, and midnight is actually only a few minutes around twelve o'clock.

So, hurry up.

"What do you think of the strange adoption rules at the orphanage?"

The house witch asked bluntly.

Although this little guy doesn't understand anything now, he is a model of the devil after all, and Dorothy is looking forward to some ingenious suggestions from her.

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"I'm going to take Xiaomei and run away directly. Does she care if she's a devil or not? I'm not from an orphanage. If I want to leave, I just have to tell my grandma."

Artie said naturally.

Dorothy: "."

Good guy, it's you, Artie, but this is indeed beyond my expectation, and you are directly helping the road.

The house witch was speechless for a while.

It's just that she can't learn this trick. After all, if they are trapped in the haunted house, if they want to get out, there is a high probability that they have to clear the haunted house first. This method of avoiding and not fighting is meaningless except time-consuming.

Besides, there is no such easy escape.

"Are you sure you can leave? How are you sure that grandma will let you go? What made you have the illusion that grandma knows you very well? Have you forgotten what I just said? Except your own heart , you shouldn’t trust anyone else casually.”

she said so.

Well, in fact, she really suspected that the sheep grandma might be the sheep-eating devil himself in the story, or the devil's minions or something.

After all, if the Lamb Yard is the devil's sheepfold, then it is definitely impossible for the sheepfold to be raised randomly, and there must always be a shepherd or a shepherd dog watching it.

Moreover, that devil's minion must have a certain status in the sheep pen.

From this point of view, it really must be Grandma Yang who is the most suspicious.

Especially when she was at the door before, when grandma saw her, she said that she had grown up and could be slaughtered or something.

Well, the more I think about it, the more I feel wrong.

On the other side of the mirror, little Artie was also silent.

She really wanted to refute the man in the mirror, but after thinking about it, she found that she really couldn't refute it.

After all, she and grandma are not very familiar with each other, and they haven't met a few times in total.

Moreover, in the past, her parents brought her here together, and they would leave in a hurry after staying for a few hours. Now this is the first time she has come to grandma's place by herself, and it is also the first time she has stayed for such a long time.

As for what, that's my grandmother, how could it harm my thoughts?

The little girl thought about the pair of scumbag parents who almost beat her to death at home.

Hehe, she didn't believe her relatives for a long time.

The man in the mirror is right. In this world, no one can be trusted. The only person who is trustworthy is myself.

Besides, she thought of the iron door that slammed shut when she came, and felt that what the person in the mirror said was indeed a bit reasonable, it might be really difficult to get out if it was easy to get in.

"Then what do you say?"

After all, she is only a little girl. Although she has matured far beyond her peers because of her past experience, she still has not enough experience. When she encountered such a thing all of a sudden, she was at a loss for a while.

Of course, if she was alone and no one could discuss it, she would have to figure out a way by herself, but who would let her have another self now?

As for the fact that I don't let myself believe her or something, hehe, why should I do whatever you want me to do? I want to believe it, and I want to prostitute you for nothing.

The rebellious little Atie thought to himself.

Dorothy: "."

Send, I was counting on you to give me some inspiration, but you are playing football here.

The house witch was very speechless.

Fortunately, she was not clueless about it.

"Let's find the devil's shepherd first."

She said so.

"Clam?"

Little Atti looked confused, saying that I can understand every word you said, but I don't know the combination once.

House Witch: "."

Come on, almost forgot you were an illiterate Muggle.

As a mortal girl, and judging from her dung beetle-like characters, Artie's level of education is already predictable, and you can no longer expect her to know anything about demonology.

However, this is actually not bad. After all, at least she can read and write, not the kind of real village girl who can't read a single character, which is already very good.

"Okay, the so-called demon shepherds are the summoners and breeders of demons. Demons often play games in a very special way. They are all dead houses, and they rarely come to hunt with their real bodies. They all use projection or summoning to hunt. in the form of animals to hunt."

"So, for demons, a projection or summoning coordinate is indispensable, and those demon summoner breeders are such roles."

"It is almost impossible to fight a demon head-on with a mortal body, so let's hurry up and find the shepherd of the demon."

"Find her and get rid of her, then the demon who lost the coordinates will hardly come again in a short time, and we will be rescued, understand?"

Teacher Dorothy's small class is conducting a small science popularization of the basics of demonology.

Alas, it was just a joke, but now she seems to have really become the protagonist Artie's grandfather.

But it doesn't matter, and it's a good thing, after all, this world is just a haunted house game world to her, but it's the real world to little Artie on the opposite side.

Even if the other party is just a puppet made by the Lord Demon King at will, but if you think a little bigger, which one of the world is not a doll shaped by the Creator?

Life is life, it has nothing to do with the origin, everyone is equal in essence, I hope this little guy can learn more during this game, in that case, when he clears the level and runs away, this little guy should be able to be alone , I am also strong enough to survive in this cruel ghost world.

Really, I can only say that it is worthy of the haunted house world. This world is really miserable for this unlucky child. Wherever this happened, it was the fate of the real protagonist.

And just when Dorothy felt sorry for the unfortunate child, the brat on the opposite side suddenly showed an expression of "I've caught my feet".

"You are really a big liar, and you still say that you are me? I have never understood these strange knowledge. If you are me, then you should not know."

Little Atti raised his chin in a slightly satisfied manner, with the look of "my stroke of wit".

Dorothy: "."

So I just said so much, you are paying attention to this?

The house witch was also speechless for a while.

But seeing her speechless, little Atti hit the snake with a stick.

"It doesn't matter, although you are me or not, let me trust you for once."

Dorothy: "."

Damn retarded.

The house witch is speechless