The show is on

Author: rice star

The show is on

In the afternoon of the next day, Angelia slept for a full day and night before waking up.

Even so, she was still not satisfied and stayed in bed until the sun went down and the room was filled with orange-red sunset light, then she got up slowly.

Unable to raise her spirits, she staggered out of the door, unconsciously walking into cat steps, with each foot landing on the same straight line.

Angelia, who was suffering from laziness, walked into the bathroom, called a fluffy voice, and then sat back.

The down grew out in a very timely manner and intertwined into a warm plush sofa to catch Angelia.

After Angelia sat firmly, yawned sleepily and leaned on the back of the sofa, Fluffy took off the washcloth and toothbrush and began to tidy up her master's appearance.

After enjoying Fluffy's attentive service and with the help of a hot towel, Angelia finally woke up.

“Well done.”

Angelia rarely praised Fluffy's service. Probably because of its intelligence, Fluffy's service has become more and more considerate. Now just by calling it, it can understand Angelia's needs and execute it perfectly.

Every cat witch dreams of owning a growing prop like a cat nest, not without reason. The longer a cat nest is used, the better it can understand its owner's habits and thoughts.

The lazy cat witch likes the life of a useless person who only has clothes to wear and food to eat.

The inspired fluff composed a line of large characters on the mirror saying "It is my honor to serve the master".

"There's no point in flattering me. I'll check on your work progress later."

Angelia shook her head and went downstairs, leaving the shrunken down behind to form various twisted patterns on the mirror.

Angelia's alchemy factory plan has begun to be implemented. She has adjusted the frequency of the fluffy soul to make it more calm and intelligent. The assembly line operation is very boring. Only the modulated artificial soul can endure this endless process.

repetitive tasks.

The alchemy factory is placed in a room on the first floor. It has strong internal defense spells to prevent work accidents from affecting the outside world. Fu Mao has begun to test the assembly line inside, but the quality of the medicine produced is not good, and Angeli needs

Ya makes adjustments, she only knows how to produce fluff, but she doesn’t understand the craftsmanship involved.

"Sister, you're awake."

After walking downstairs, my sister who was tinkering with equipment at the small bar in the living room said hello.

The villa that Angelia bought is fully equipped with all the equipment, but she rarely uses it. For example, the bar in the living room is usually gathering dust.

Angelia used to like drinking coffee, but now she likes sweet drinks or milk. Li Ying simply drinks canned Coke as water. Only her younger sister sometimes uses the bar to make drinks such as juice and milk tea.

"Sister, do you have anything to drink?"

Angelia walked to the bar and sat on a high chair, lying on the bar table and watching her sister busy.

“Is only black tea okay?”

My sister raised the glass teapot in her hand. The golden tea soup slowly rotated in the glass, reflecting the light of the setting sun. It was really beautiful.

"Since when did you like to drink tea? Have a cup and add more sugar."

Angelia was a little surprised, but she didn't dislike it. Traditional witches like to drink tea very much. They like to make an appointment with two or three friends, make several pots of black tea, eat biscuits and preserves, and chat about witch gossip for a long time.

Although Angelia, a new generation of witches, does not have this habit, she still won't resist as long as sugar is added to her tea.

Thinking of the traditional witch, Angelia took out her tablet and sent a message to the contact with the note "Store Manager".

[Store manager, are you free? 】

It wasn't until Angelia finished drinking the black tea served by her sister that the other party sent a message.

【explain.】

The message is concise and powerful, which is the style of the store manager.

[Do you know any witch whose body is that of a phoenix? 】

Angelia wanted to inquire about the Lord of the Abyss Realm. She had asked Instructor Candis before when she was lying in bed, but it seemed that he was not online and there was no reply for a long time.

Phoenix Witch?

On the other side, Youlandel took a sip of black tea with great interest and fell into deep thought while reading the message sent by Angelia.

Creatures in the Star Sea follow an eternal rule. Strength is inversely proportional to reproductive capacity. The more powerful a creature is, the lower the possibility of giving birth to offspring. Even witches are no exception, but witches have special methods to increase the number of their tribe.

, this is the fundamental reason why the witch rules the sea of ​​​​stars.

The number of creatures of the Phoenix level is extremely low to begin with, and even fewer are transformed into witches.

Hollandale listed all the Phoenix Witches in her memory and sent them to Angelia. When she saw a string of ellipses sent by Angelia, she suddenly became curious.

[Not the witch in the list? Is it the new Phoenix Witch? What is her name? 】

【Dorotea Moldus】

"Crack!"

Hollander crushed the cup in her hand. She frowned and looked at the message sent by Angelia, and took a moment to reply.

【I don’t recognize this name.】

Afterwards, Hollander and Angelia chatted for a while. After learning that Angelia had embarked on the path of becoming a great witch, she even congratulated her and threatened to give her a gift.

After finishing the chat with Angelia, Hollander held her face and thought for a moment, then gently tapped the handle of the chair with her fingers, summoning the battleship's master artificial soul.

"Master, please give me your orders!"

A fanatical mechanical sound sounded.

"Adjust the route and head towards the new coordinates I sent... Also, tell the people at the company that I missed work."

Youlandel waved her fingers and shot a stream of magic power containing coordinate information to the ground. Thinking that there was still a lot of squeezing work to be done, she laughed. How could the witch always go to work in a disciplined manner? Her employees had already

I'm used to her disappearing from time to time.

"Yes, Master! Adjust the course immediately!"

After receiving the magic power of Youlandel and under the control of the master soul, the huge battleship paused slightly. The ether jet at the tail adjusted the angle, completed the turn with a very small turning radius, and began to move towards the new target.

"By the way, contact Freya's spaceship and ask her to stop and wait for me. Our ship is faster and we can take her with us."

"Yes, Master, contact Lady Freya immediately."

Youlandel clicked on the broken teacup. Under the influence of magic, the time of the teacup was reversed and restored to its intact appearance. Even the tea in the cup was steaming slightly.

"Dorotea, Dorothea, let me catch you! So you hid in such a remote place!"

Youlandel raised the tea cup, gestured towards the void, and drank it all in one gulp.

She knew that the other party would not look at her, even if she mentioned his name.

Because over the years, Dorothea's name has been mentioned frequently by many witches, and Hollander is no exception. She has entered the opponent's blacklist. Even if she calls Dorothea an old woman, she will not gain anything.

's gaze.

However, because of this, Youlandel will not be noticed when designing the opponent, and can quietly lay down a dragnet.
Chapter completed!