Dorothy looked at the angel Grand Inquisitor disguised as a receptionist in front of her, and she felt a little regretful when she saw that the other person had suppressed his anger and did not have an attack.
Tsk, it can only be said that the witches who can get into the position of Grand Inquisitor, except for herself, who has connections through the back door, should have some real skills. At the very least, they have basic eyesight. It is impossible to really be like this.
Like a mad dog, it will bite anyone it catches.
Therefore, the otaku witch had to regretfully disperse the "time stop" spell that she had prepared. If the receptionist girl was really stupid, she would use her backhand to stop the opponent.
In this way, he can gain the advantage of reason, and then he can stand on the moral high ground and discuss his plans with the angelic chief judge.
It's a pity that the plan is beautiful, but the reality is very ugly, and the other party doesn't give it a chance.
"Damn it, Goblin King, your taunts are becoming less and less effective."
The otaku witch despised herself so much in her heart.
But there was nothing she could do if the other party didn't fall for it. After all, if she was too provocative, she would be looking for trouble. Then she would be the one to blame, so she had to wait boredly for the receptionist to contact her.
her boss.
She didn't wait for long. Soon, the angel-witch grand inquisitor disguised as the receptionist put down her identity token and spoke.
"Lord Clown, please come with me. The Chief Judge of Justice wants to summon you."
Hearing this sentence, Dorothy was stunned. This was the first time she heard the code name of the Angel Grand Inquisitor.
However, the code names of the Tribunal are all obtained by the judges themselves, so it is difficult to say whether this justice is truly justice.
Anyway, the otaku witch doesn’t have a good impression of the Grand Inquisitor whom she has never met before. After all, the butt determines the head. Knowing that Sophilia really did not commit any principled issues, her position must be more biased.
Of one’s own family.
However, she did not rush to refuse the summons of the angel chief judge, but nodded.
She wanted to see what this big shot wanted to do.
So, Dorothy turned around and motioned to her friends behind her to wait here for a while, and then she followed the receptionist towards the office of the Chief Justice.
The witch's footsteps were naturally not slow, and the two of them quickly reached their destination.
Winter winter winter...
"Lord Justice, Lord Clown is here."
The receptionist knocked on the door and said this.
"Let her in."
Soon, a young female voice came from inside the door.
This voice is very heroic, and when people hear it, they can imagine the image of a heroic and capable female knight.
And when Dorothy opened the door, she saw a figure who was reviewing documents with his head down at his desk.
Because she had long known from her mother that the true identity of the Grand Judge of Justice was Sage Mattia, one of the Thirteen Disciples, the otaku witch originally thought that the Grand Judge of Angels and Witches would also be one.
The image of an old woman who was similar to the dean of the college, she even thought that she might be the image of an old witch with wrinkles on her face that could kill flies.
But now, when the figure at the desk raised his head, what Dorothy saw was an extremely young and beautiful face, who at first glance seemed to be in his early twenties.
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The appearance of this justice chief justice really matches her voice. She does look like a heroic female knight. Her sunshine-like blond hair is tied into a neat ponytail, and she has an alluring face.
There is no trace of makeup on it.
On her body, she was dressed in pitch black, and the standard uniform that represented the identity of the Grand Judge was neatly worn, as if it had been ironed specially. There were not many wrinkles and it was very straight. (You can refer to Captain Qin's.
Looks like.)
Well, he is a very upright, serious person, and may be a bit old-fashioned.
This was the first impression the otaku witch had when she saw Matia, the great judge of justice.
Although Dorothy is not very good at prophecy magic, she still knows a thing or two about physiognomy and can read people quite accurately.
Let's face it, the first impression this justice chief judge gave her was quite good.
Well, to put it bluntly, she is a bit of a face-control person, and her appearance tends to follow other people's facial features. It may be a bit obscene to say it, but this justice judge really fits the aesthetics of the otaku witch, and it kind of pokes her in the eye.
ball area.
Fortunately, she is not the kind of person who forgets her friends when she sees sex, and she has always purely appreciated beauty and does not have many worldly desires at all.
So, after just a few glances, Dorothy walked into the office calmly.
"Judge Clown, please sit down."
The sassy female knight pointed to the seat opposite the desk and motioned for the otaku witch to sit down.
Dorothy was not polite at all, she sat down happily, and then looked directly at the chief judge.
As a result, the two people's eyes met. Normally, the witch might feel stressed when faced with the sage's gaze and would try to avoid looking at him. However, the Fairy King was fearless and the sage could not make her give in.
Just like that, after about thirty seconds of staring silence passed, the Chief Justice of Justice smiled.
"You are worthy of being the candidate for the best judge of the year in this year's Tribunal. Judge Clown, you are indeed worthy of this honor. When we first meet, I am the Grand Judge Justice, the Justice of the Witch."
The sage, who looked more like a female knight, introduced herself like this.
Dorothy: "..."
Um, Witch Justice?
The otaku witch thought about the identity of the witch clan, which was either fighting a war or a natural disaster race on the way to the war. She really didn’t think that witches had anything to do with the word justice. If she hadn’t been a witch herself, she would have thought that the witch clan was.
A standard villain.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, she also understood the subtext of this angel witch sage. This is indeed the great judge of justice, but he pursues the justice of the witch.
To put it bluntly, this is a supporter of witch supremacy and believes in the principle that witches should be given priority in everything. This is the justice of witches as a war race.
In other words, this is an extreme racist.
However, the vast majority of people are actually unwilling to admit that they are racists. They often subconsciously put a gold on their faces and disguise themselves to avoid looking too ugly.
This is also commonly known as double standards.
However, the frankness of this great judge of justice surprised the home witch, but I have to say that compared to the hypocritical double standards, Dorothy appreciated such unabashed frankness more.
So, Dorothy raised her eyebrows slightly, and then spoke.
"What a coincidence, I actually like the witch's justice, but it's best to have principled witch justice."
"Principled witch justice? Can you tell me what this means?"
The Grand Judge frowned slightly, and then asked very humbly.
"Instead of eagerly devouring the small cake, I prefer to make money together. Let's make this small cake into a big cake first, and then I share the biggest piece."
Dorothy thought for a while, and then she spoke directly if she had something to say.
"But there are small cakes everywhere. You can eat them as much as you want, so why do you have to go through the thankless task of making a big cake? Even if the cake is really big, why can't I want them all, but share it with others?
Yeah? I think my appetite should be enough to eat the whole big cake in one bite."
The Grand Judge shook his head and said this again.
The otaku witch was stunned. She once again looked at the serious face of the chief judge, which did not look like he was joking at all. Then she was speechless at first, and then thought about it again, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Yeah, why can’t I have them all?
"If you ask for it all every time, then no one will make cakes with you in the future."
Dorothy held it in for a while and could only reply like this.
"Haha, Judge Clown, when you eat a piece of cake, you don't care whether the cake is eaten by you, so why do you care whether the people who made the cake are willing to be with you? As long as I want, they are willing.
It doesn’t matter if you want it.”
The Grand Inquisitor chuckled twice, then shook his head.
"Besides, even if you don't make the cake yourself, there will always be others who want to make a big cake. Even if you leave it alone, those small cakes will always grow into big cakes. If you really want to eat the big cake, be so patient.
Just wait for a while and then eat the ready-made ones. It’s like there are three most delicious cakes waiting for us to enjoy now, isn’t it?”
The heroic female knight sage looked at the small ornaments on her desk.
Dorothy also looked over and saw three figure-like chess pieces, which were angels, demons and dragons.
emm...
"Ingredients can sometimes hit people. Lord Justice, your teeth are really good, and you are not afraid of them being chipped."
The otaku witch was speechless for a moment.
As a little witch who has always been very self-aware, Dorothy didn't quite understand what gave the Grand Inquisitor the appetite to eat three giant tower cakes in one bite.
I really can’t eat this.
"Yes, ingredients can also bite people. Naturally, my teeth cannot bite those three cakes, but if I can, I am willing to be the tooth of the person who can bite the cake, even if it is really broken in the end.
Yes, I am willing to do so, as long as the cake can be eaten in the end."
The Angel Grand Inquisitor was not angry at Dorothy's insinuation, she said so.
"And it's not just me. I think if I can really taste these three delicious cakes that have matured, there will be many people like me who will volunteer to become teeth."
This time the female knight sage looked at the portrait of the God-King hanging on the wall of her desk. Her eyes shone with a devout and almost devilish fanatical belief.
Blood is sacrificed to the blood god, and the skull is sacrificed to the skull throne. The most delicious cake should become the best sacrifice to the great king.
The house witch fell silent again. She opened her mouth and wanted to refute the words of the chief judge in front of her, but in the end she hesitated.
Because she knew that the sage was telling the truth. If he could really let the Witch World successfully eat the three most delicious cakes, he would be willing to risk everything to act as the tooth that bites the cake, even if
There are definitely many witches who do not hesitate to be destroyed.
No, it should be said that most witches are happy to do this. After all, witches are a war race.
After realizing this, Dorothy fell silent again. She was somewhat convinced by the Grand Inquisitor.
It's just that the truth is this, but she really doesn't like it.
Therefore, the otaku witch finally shook her head.
"Well, Lord Justice, you are right, but I still like the principled witch Justice. After all, compared to that wild big cake, I still think the cakes made by myself are more delicious. My cooking skills are still better.
It's pretty good, but other people's craftsmanship is somewhat not to my liking."
Dorothy replied:
Tsk, she is a Zhai who just wants to stay at home and study magic happily every day. She really doesn’t understand those big principles. Talking and talking is not what she is good at, so she is too lazy to deal with this justice trial.
What are you arguing about? Just ask, yes, yes, yes, everything you said is right.
This kind of thing is just like personal taste. There is no right or wrong, only whether it is suitable or not. Even if you say that Potian pears are delicious, but I love apples, I just don’t want to eat pears. Is this wrong?
and.....
Dorothy also looked at the portrait of the God King hanging on the wall not far away, then scratched her head and said with careful consideration of her tone.
"Well, Lord Justice, do you think there is a possibility that Lord God actually doesn't like to eat big fish and meat, but prefers to eat something plain?"
Well, although she has never come into contact with the God King in reality, her good sister in Witch Night is actually not very picky about food. She is not as greedy as the little fat dragon. Dinisha cares more about what she eats than what she eats.
What matters is who you eat with.
Eating big fish and meat alone is like chewing wax, but eating with your family, even if it is a mediocre meal, is still a joy to eat.
However, when it comes to taste preferences, Dinisha does prefer to eat something bland. She only eats a few pieces of meat each time, and the rest is eaten by Little Fat Dragon and Ati. She prefers
Eat the vegetables your little ones don't like.
However, for the first time, the face of the always kind-hearted Grand Judge of Justice showed an unhappy look at the otaku witch's "false words".
"Clown Judge, be careful what you say. The taste of the god naturally depends on the god's mood. As believers, how can we guess the god's mind without authorization? We only need to offer the best sacrifice."
Dorothy: "So is it possible that the Lord doesn't care about your faith?"
The otaku witch did not shut up obediently because of the Grand Inquisitor's displeasure, but continued to speak.
However, in response to her words, this female knight-like sage returned without hesitation again.