Dinisha's nap did not last long. Even if Dorothy deliberately made the hovercar fly slower, within an hour or so, the Magic Network Research Institute was already in sight.
At this time, Miss Shepherdess also opened her eyes.
"You're awake, how did you sleep?"
Dorothy asked curiously. She was also very curious about how her lap pillow felt. She was thinking about going to the Goblin King when she had time...
Forget it, the Goblin King is covered in dragon scales and muscles and doesn't look very comfortable. Let's try looking for the incarnation of the Moon God.
“It feels good, quite comfortable.”
Dinisha was honest, and she nodded with satisfaction.
This is not a lie. Although the time was a little short, this was indeed the most comfortable and peaceful sleep she had had in hundreds of years.
But the happy time is always short-lived, it’s time to go to work.
"Then I'll leave first. There are still a lot of things to deal with?"
The shepherd girl sat up, stretched out, and was about to perform a show of disappearing on the spot.
But Dorothy reached out to hold her, and then spread her hand towards her, making a gesture of asking for something.
"???"
Dinisha was a little confused and didn't understand what this sister was up to.
"Give me a position. I have nothing to do when I'm free. Seeing how tired you are, I can help you share some of it. I want a position that can facilitate the management of those newcomers."
Dorothy said bluntly.
Although she is the founder of Pandora City and naturally has a claim to legitimacy, that is all in the past. Now Dinisha is the head of the Magic Republic.
It was impossible to jump out and seize power, so in order to facilitate her activities, she needed to ask Miss Shepherd for a new authorization.
"Then you can be the prime minister. However, the investiture ceremony will take some time to prepare, but you can get on the bus first and pay for the ticket later."
Dinisha answered directly without any hesitation, as if she had already considered this issue.
"Well, the Magic Republic is not a constitutional monarchy, so where does the Prime Minister come from? He must be the Prime Minister."
The otaku witch was stunned for a moment, then complained, and then she shook her head.
"Forget it, the prime minister is too high. It's not appropriate to airborne to such a high position."
She just wanted a more or less official status so that she could have some capital to negotiate with the leaders of the societies later on, but there was really no need to be so high-profile. It was too eye-catching and did not fit in with her always low-key style.
Although I shouldn’t be able to keep a low profile this time.
"This is our country, we get what we say, and my prime minister can only be you, Dorothy."
However, Miss Shepherd, who always dotes on her sister, is very insistent on this.
When the country was first founded, she specifically set up the position of prime minister, which is equivalent to her as the head of state. Both are leaders of the Magic Republic. Just like the national emblem of the Republic, the symbol of the winged hammer, the wings represent her.
, the holy hammer represents Dorothy.
This is the place she left for Dorothy. It has been empty for so many years, and now the chair is finally waiting for its first and only owner.
Dorothy: "...."
The helpless otaku witch wanted to try to struggle again, but their eyes met, and she saw determination in the eyes of her good sister. Obviously, this was not negotiable.
"Okay then, the Prime Minister will be the Prime Minister."
Dorothy had no choice but to nod her head in agreement.
She really wants to keep a low profile, but neither her strength nor her sister allow her to do so.
"That's why you're obedient."
Seeing that her sister had given in, Dinisha returned to her smile with satisfaction. She stretched out her hand, and a Holy Hammer badge appeared in her hand. It was a badge that was exactly the same as the one she wore on her chest.
This is a symbol of the Prime Minister's status, and there are only two in total.
"Stand still, I'll put it on you first."
Miss Shepherd said.
The formal investiture ceremony requires careful preparation, but this does not prevent her from adding a little sense of ceremony now.
In response to this, the otaku witch rolled her eyes and had no choice but to raise her head and straighten her chest. After a while of trembling, she finally liked this childhood sweetheart.
Well, this badge is so round, bah, I mean it’s really big, that’s not right, it’s really eye-catching, it’s so eye-catching, but the background plate of the badge is so eye-catching.
"Not bad, really suitable."
After Dinisha put on the badge with her own hands, she nodded with satisfaction. Then she looked at her sister who was as unmoved as a salted fish, and couldn't help but feel childlike.
Dorothy, who was left with only the afterthought, opened her eyes wide after her body trembled subconsciously, then she protected her chest, and finally her face turned red.
She has a very sensitive body.
Damn it, are you being teased? Dinisha, where is your majesty as the God King? You are such an adult and you still play such a cheap prank?
The house witch was trembling with anger for a while.
She wanted to take revenge and go back, but after thinking about it, she still didn't have the courage, so she had to hold back her anger and silently keep this grudge in her heart.
If I become king in the future, all traitors will be punished...
Ahem, it's a conspiracy. Anyway, this matter is not over yet. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. When the time comes, he must make her cry and beg for mercy, huh.
Then, she turned her gaze to the evil little loli who was also stunned and had a little envy in her eyes.
"Artie, did you just see something?"
The otaku witch asked kindly.
Demon King Juvenile: "..."
Artie, who was too understanding of people's hearts, shook his head crazily, feeling full of desire to survive.
In response, Dorothy nodded with satisfaction, and then lifted the brick amnesia spell that was ready to be released at any time.
This is the best spell she has recently researched. It has both physical and magical attacks. It will give you a sweet dream at the same time and ensure that you forget everything you shouldn't remember and start a new life.
After Dinisha disappeared, the floating car finally landed at the entrance of the Magic Network Research Institute. Then the car door opened, and the otaku witch jumped out of the car with the shivering little Loli.
"Lord Clown..."
Everyone who had heard the sound of the float truck hurriedly came forward to welcome it. When everyone saw the loli held by Dorothy, they immediately smiled, thinking that the mission was successfully completed.
However, some people with keener observation skills discovered the brand-new Holy Hammer badge on the chest of the otaku witch.
In this regard, the witches in the trial team didn't feel much, but the expressions of Correa and Director Mediterranean changed. The former was not surprised, but felt that what was supposed to come finally came, and the latter, those demons
The faces of the mechanical monks working in the Internet Research Institute changed drastically.
They were all smart people, and they immediately understood what this meant. The chair that had been hanging empty at the top of the Republic for hundreds of years finally had an owner.
This is not just the point. The point is that the position of Prime Minister has another meaning for the Mechanicus, which is to announce the return of the legendary Pope who has been sleeping for hundreds of years.
This is a legend only circulated within the Mechanicus.
Legend has it that before the founding of the Sorcerous Republic, there were two Popes in the Mechanicus. In addition to the Head of State, there was also another noble minister. Which one was even the real founder of the Mechanicus?
This lady fell into a deep sleep after a battle more than five hundred years ago, but she will eventually wake up again and teach the most loyal believers the greater mechanical secrets.
This is just a legend, and its authenticity cannot be tested. However, every Mechanicus monk who has truly accepted the baptism and truly joined the Mechanicus has heard this legend from the mouth of his master.
Therefore, they knew very well who occupied the always-empty throne in the Hall of the Two Kings of the Republic.
So now...
First of all, this clown is definitely not the head of state. After all, his stature is quite different. He is obviously not the same person.
Secondly, there are only two emblems of the Holy Hammer, and no one would dare or have the ability to forge them.
Then, they had never heard of this clown who seemed to be of a high level.
Well, there is only one answer.
The mechanical monks became excited. They suddenly had a sense of mission to witness history. They all looked at the clown with bright eyes, and their eyes gradually became fanatical.
Now that the real Pope has returned, the legendary mechanical mystery...
"Holy... Strike the holy hammer three times, the machine will ascend, and praise the Lord of all machines..."
All the mechanical monks suddenly clenched their fists, used their fists as hammers, and struck their chests three times. Then they knelt down on one knee toward Dorothy, who was gradually approaching, and sang in unison.
You cannot kneel down easily in the Sorcerous Republic. This is against the Holy Scriptures of the Mechanicus. The original Pope once told the first people of the Holy City that from now on, they do not need to kneel to anyone.
But after the Pope fell into a deep sleep, the people who had benefited from her could not forget her. Therefore, some genius came up with the etiquette of kneeling on one knee if you cannot kneel down. Even the Head of State acquiesced to this.
This is also the highest etiquette of the Mechanicus, the most loyal etiquette that can only be used by the Head of State and the original Pope.
In response, Dorothy frowned slightly.
She was still not used to being knelt down, but this was kneeling on one knee after all, and looking at the fanaticism of these mechanical monks, she always felt that if she rejected them, these people might think that she was not doing this.
If you recognize their loyalty, you might even commit martyrdom on the spot to show your piety.
Therefore, she had no choice but to endure her discomfort and pretend to accept it calmly.
In this regard, the trial team, who had no idea what happened, were a little confused. What was going on? Although they didn't know what happened, they always felt that the clown seemed to be something extraordinary.
Speaking of which, they actually wanted to complain for a long time. Isn't this Witch Night only allowed for young witches to participate? Although they are not all students of the Witch Academy, they are all young witches, so they can just come in and barely return.
It makes sense.
But the clown...
Does she look like a young witch?
Which young witch can make the Grand Inquisitor Pan willing to serve as a secret?
And look at the crazy appearance of these mechanical monks, who are also considered high-class in the Sorcerous Republic...
Everyone in the trial team swallowed a gulp of saliva. Anyway, they couldn't understand their boss more and more.
After all, did she really come to participate in a trial just like him and others?
Is it really possible for a trialist to make so many NPCs so respectful and fanatical?
Isn't she a local?
Such bold guesses couldn't help but emerge in everyone's minds.
After all, you see, with suspected sage-level strength, suspected to have known ancient beings from the era of god kings like the Black Sheep Sage, and got used to the other party's service, now these former phantoms still have this attitude...
Everything points to the only possibility, that is, the clown may be different from them. Their identities are completely random, but the clown may not directly descend into the phantom of her own past.
Hiss, it's really so terrifying...
Regarding this, the otaku witch naturally didn't know what weird things her group of Dihua subordinates were thinking about, so she just quickly got into work mode.
"Unfortunately, the core of the magic network has been acquired by the Kingdom of Radiance, and our mission this time has failed."
She said calmly.
"This time it was my dereliction of duty, so in order to make up for my mistake, from now on, I will take over the Magic Network Research Institute. We need to rewrite a new Magic Network core in the shortest possible time. Do you have any objections?"
The house witch looked in the direction of the mechanical monks and asked for their opinions.
In response to this, the monks naturally shook their heads repeatedly and said that whatever the Pope said, it is what it is, and if it is not, it is what it is.
They just lowered their heads, and then Director Mediterranean cautiously mustered up the courage to speak.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Your Majesty, this is also our dereliction of duty. Please give us a chance to make up for our mistakes and allow us to do a small amount of work under your command.
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Just kidding, this is an excellent opportunity to learn the mysteries of machinery from the Pope's side. If he misses this, he will regret it for the rest of his life. This is something he must seize.
In response to this, the mechanical monks who originally bowed their heads silently gave their former director a thumbs up, moved and convinced.
It's no wonder that others can be directors, but I can only be a researcher. Look at this awareness and ability, and he has not forgotten his brothers and sisters when he has the opportunity. He really makes me cry to death.
All the monks couldn't help but feel ashamed that they had secretly called the Master bald behind his back.
Of course, being ashamed didn't stop them all from raising their heads and looking pitifully at the Pope.
In this regard, Dorothy had several question marks on her head. She didn't understand what these guys were thinking. She always felt that they hadn't seen each other for five hundred years, and there was a slight gap between the current Mechanicus and the Mechanicus in her memory.
Forget it, this is not a big deal. Besides, these mechanical monks are the original programmers of the core of the magic network. With their help, efficiency can be improved, so there is nothing to refuse.
Therefore, Dorothy nodded amidst the ecstasy of the mechanical monks and agreed to their proposal.
Then the Otaku Witch set her sights on the Judgment Team.
To be precise, it's the Queen of Elements in the Judgment Team.
If she didn't remember, this senior Christina who lived downstairs from Madeleine and Audrey and above senior Mia seemed to be not only the head of the academy's Plasticity Department, but also the head of the large club, the Glorious Sun Society.
President of.
If Dorothy wants to negotiate with the heads of major societies, then this senior Christina seems to be a good contact person.
Of course, it would be more appropriate to find Senior Mia or Madeleine. After all, the Armed Club is the largest club in the college.
But why did Dorothy not find her good sisters when she woke up? She also didn't know where her good sisters were now.
Obviously everyone went offline at the same time, so they should have died together. I don’t know how they are doing now.
But having said that, she was able to lie dead for so long only because of the life liquid prepared by Dinisha for her. Her good sisters could survive without the liquid. It would be a disaster, especially senior sister Mia. She was
But a mortal body.
emmm... I'll ask Dinisha when I get back later. Now let's think about how to speak to this senior Christina.