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715. Eat pie

"Farewell? Battou Saidai..."

As soon as they heard what the otaku witch said, the butterfly sisters immediately became anxious.

This reform was finally successful, and they had just successfully built a new Japan Island where everyone can live freely.

Moreover, the benefactor and mentor who was originally thought to be dead also came back to life and appeared in front of him again.

Ah, these two beautiful things are superimposed together. It should be as beautiful as the happy ending of a fairy tale. It is so happy that it is hard to tell whether it is reality or a dream.

But why, why does it become like this?

Butterfly looked at her benefactor on the high platform. She wanted to say something to persuade him to stay, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly realized that she didn't even know her benefactor's name.

Since the previous cold swordsmen were all fake, then the name "Drawing the Sword and Seeing Darkness in Ramadan" must also be fake.

After realizing this, the doctor lady suddenly became a little frustrated.

Although she still looked forward to the benefactor and mentor who saved her life and guided her on a new path in life, now, she found that she seemed to know far less about him than she expected.

I don't even know what the other person's name is, so how can I be so embarrassed to open my mouth to try to save her?

"Oh, I almost forgot before, my name is Dorothy."

The otaku witch on the stage noticed the doctor's dilemma very keenly, and she said this.

Anyway, my face is pretty good, so of course this name is not bad either.

"Dorothy? A gift from God? What a name that is really suitable for an adult."

In the audience, Butterfly was really thinking this.

As a native Japanese witch who was also a country doctor before, her educational level is actually not very high.

She can speak Japanese well, but Witch Common Language was only learned by Chinese witches in the past, so Butterfly naturally doesn't have the conditions.

But now that she is the city lord of all nations and the manager of New Japan Island, she has started tutoring crazily.

Fortunately, as a witch who is already smart and specializes in potion research, she learns things very quickly. Although the witch's common language is not yet proficient enough to be almost like her native language, her daily listening, speaking, reading and writing are already a problem.

Not much, just a slight accent problem at most.

Therefore, after hearing her benefactor's name, she immediately realized the meaning of her benefactor's name based on her recent knowledge of Witch's Common Language.

She likes this name, as if the adults came to this Japanese island and gave them salvation, it was also a gift from God to them.

"Ms. Dorothy, can you please not leave?"

My sister Butterflying, who was originally hiding behind the doctor, suddenly and bravely stuck her head out and said this.

Adults always think too much, so sometimes they are not as pure or as brave as children.

The little witch mustered up her courage, looked at her benefactor on the stage expectantly, and directly spoke out her sister's hesitant plea to stay.

It's a pity that the otaku witch on the main seat of the high platform shook her head mercilessly.

"Of course not."

Dorothy said so.

But seeing the little witch looking like she was about to cry after being rejected, she quickly added an explanation.

"Well, don't do this, make it seem like we are parting from life or death. For witches, distance is not a problem in the first place."

This is the truth. After all, the portals in the witch world are all over the streets. It is best not to be a time-sensitive person who is allergic to portals like her. It would not be too convenient to go out to visit relatives and friends.

Well, okay, provided that you can afford the transmission fee for frequent transmission.

Just like you need to buy tickets and swipe your card when taking a bus, the same is true for portals.

Although short-distance teleportation is as cheap as city buses, long-distance teleportation is really expensive. If an ordinary witch makes a few more trips, her monthly salary may be completely wiped out.

Ahem...forget it, these are not the point. Really, in this atmosphere, I am still thinking about travel expenses. I can only say that it is me who has such a strange brain circuit.

The house witch quickly stopped the random thoughts in her mind, and then continued to comfort the disappointed little witch.

"Besides, I'm going back to school. For a student, academics are the most important thing. If you really miss me, Ying, you can go to the academy to find me later. Anyway, you are just the right age to enroll."

Dorothy looked at the little witch and said this.

Butterfly Shadow is only twelve or thirteen years old, about the same age as her younger sister. A little witch of this age should have gone to school in a witch academy. That is to say, Japan Island was too autistic before. After Japan opened up, Japan Island

The little witch will be able to report to the Witch Academy.

Of course, the otaku witch still felt guilty when she said this. After all, as a first-year freshman at Witch Academy, she had only attended classes for more than a month since the beginning of the semester, and skipped the rest of the time. It was really shameless.

What nonsense are you talking about that academics are the most important thing.

But having said that, she couldn't blame her entirely. She felt that Teacher Spider, as the tutor, must bear at least half of the responsibility. After all, it was not that the students were difficult to learn, but that the teacher's lesson preparation speed was too slow and could not keep up with the students' learning speed.

I hope that Mr. Spider can reflect carefully and prepare the elite classes, professional classes and master classes that he owes as soon as possible.

However, it seems that even if Mr. Spider is really passionate about the following courses, it seems that he will not be able to last a few years of study, and the twenty-year semester of Witch Academy...

Tsk, why don't you think of a way to take more classes in other majors? Or just squeeze out Teacher Spider and apply for early graduation.

Dorothy was thinking about her future academic arrangements.

Below, other people in the banquet hall were not surprised by the home witch's farewell. After all, they had known for a long time that this was a foreigner who would leave sooner or later, but now they heard Dorothy claiming to be a foreigner.

Graduating students, they immediately couldn't stand it any longer.

Damn my students, are all the students in the outside world so perverted now? Is the outside world so scary?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Everyone recalled the fierce performance of this foreign witch on Japan Island, and they really couldn't associate it with students. If you are a student who has not graduated,

So what are we?

Preschool illiteracy?

But no matter what everyone thought, at least the little witch Butterflying listened. She nodded and decided to go to that witch academy to find Sister Dorothy after helping her sister stabilize the situation in Japan.

"Then take a look at the gift I gave you."

After comforting the little witch, Dorothy said with a smile, and then she snapped her fingers.

Everyone's attention was also attracted by her, and everyone was really looking forward to the next gift. However, after everyone waited for a while, nothing seemed to happen.

"????"

Just when a series of question marks appeared above everyone's heads, the entire Monster Mountain suddenly shook.

This seems to be an earthquake.

But to the witch, earthquakes are nothing.

Not to mention that this mirage building was originally transformed into a monster and a witch. There is no way it could be collapsed by an earthquake. Even if it did collapse, the falling damage from the building would not kill or even injure any of the witches present.

Disaster.

Everyone just hurried to the balcony or window of the banquet hall, and then at a glance saw the huge gate rising slowly from the bottom of the monster mountain.

It is an antique and exquisite building, very beautiful, but as long as any living person sees this door, he will uncontrollably feel inexplicable fear from the bottom of his heart.

Because this door is just like the three words written on the door plate: the door of hell is closed.

This is the entrance and exit to the Netherworld.

Everyone stared at the door, and then read a message from the door.

It was a set of rituals for resurrecting the dead and...

Well, a price list.

This table details the different charging standards for the deceased under various circumstances, down to the smallest details.

Ah this...

Everyone was confused as they understood the resurrection ceremony and price list.

After all, it is difficult for other witches to imagine how much impact resurrection would have on Japanese witches’ outlook on life.

Everyone stared blankly at the door, then looked back at the otaku witch who was sitting calmly on the high platform. They were so excited that they didn't know what to say.

No, sir, do you call this a gift?

Although this is certainly very important to the Japanese Witch, who gives such a generous gift?

However, Dorothy didn't care about this. After all, she had already thought about breaking through Monster Mountain's suppression of Huang Quan and promoting the resurrection mechanism on Japan Island to facilitate the Japanese witches to connect with the outside world.

However, this is indeed not a gift from her. This is just the basic human rights and benefits that Japanese witches should have. How can anyone give something that belongs to someone else as a gift to others?

What comes next is the real gift.

Dorothy reached out and took off the witch hat on her head.

"Senior, are you ready?"

She looked at the hat-senpai and asked.

The hat-senpai was stunned for a moment, and then returned to her human form again after a long absence.

This is a beauty with a very obvious black and white style.

Her long, straight black hair was like a cape and trailed to the floor like a skirt, connected to the creeping black mist beneath her feet.

As the mist rolled, there seemed to be countless, unintelligible low-pitched murmurs coming from the chaotic mist, which was horrifying.

Her soft skin is so white that it shines, even a little transparent. Through that skin, you can see the endless stars flowing under it.

The bright stars shine among them, as if they are countless bizarre but connected bubbles. After looking at them for a long time, your eyes will be attracted by the colors of these stars, and you will feel that all the truths in the world seem to be contained in them.

Sacred yet weird, weird yet divine.

She raised her head, revealing her small and delicate face, with picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a beauty that would make a flower shy of the moon.

She moved forward slowly, and the curves inadvertently revealed by her large robe were full of maternal glory, but also stirred up hidden desires.

However, when such a beauty opened her eyes, what she revealed was a pair of sheep-like Fang Hengtong.

"Wow, senior, why do you look so cool?"

Dorothy couldn't help but exclaimed as she looked at this humanoid senior sister who seemed to be a little different from her memory.

And this also made the god-like and demonic existence suddenly unable to maintain its original aura.

The evil god and witch simply rolled her eyes.

"Kai, don't I value you and come up with a business model to give you some face?"

Asavani said somewhat speechlessly.

Although she had known for a long time that her appearance might not be able to scare this rude master, but it was rare for her to reveal her true identity. Xibao, can't you give me some face?

The evil god and witch was trembling with anger.

However, she then looked at the Master in front of her and finally confirmed.

"Xianbao, are you sure you want me to witness your ceremony? I think it would be better to let your sister or someone else witness it."

Her words were cryptic and not straightforward, but Dorothy could understand the meaning.

The otaku witch's idea for the Great Barrier of Gensokyo is perfect, but the problem is that it is too tall. Such a tall and spectacular building is not something a little witch like her is qualified to build.

The name "Feng Shen Bang" was not really written by her just for fun.

Of course, as a born saint, she is indeed qualified to consecrate the gods, but the problem is that she is in the Western Universe now, not the Eastern Universe where the saint is from.

Do you want to consecrate the god of our western universe to our western universe as a saint from the eastern universe?

Then my Western Universe doesn’t want to lose face, and my Witch World doesn’t want to lose face?

This kind of long-arm jurisdiction is obviously a bit taboo.

Therefore, Dorothy had better find a local partner and turn this foreign-funded enterprise into a joint venture, so that both sides could live a better life.

However, partners who are qualified to consecrate gods in the witch world...

Well, three kings in heaven, please...

Of course, this condition that is almost impossible for others to achieve is nothing to the otaku witch. As long as she goes to find a good sister to show off, there will be no problem.

But the question is, are the two sisters still playing the game of "I know who you are, and you know that I know who you are, but no one is telling anyone."

If you really find a good sister, then you can show your cards right away.

And the other two witch kings...

Dorothy said this was really unfamiliar.

Fortunately, although the past and present witch kings are not enough, there is still a future king who can be used by the otaku witch.

Well, it’s time to fool the chairman’s son who doesn’t agree with the current company style and is eager to start a new business so that he can prove his stupid son to provide investment guarantee and name for his newly established company.

"Senior, this Japan Island is not just my territory, it is the territory of our Witch House, and you are also one of the original five founders of the Witch House, aren't you?"

"Senior sister, haven't you always felt that the current world of witches is hopeless? Then let us work together to build the world that belongs only to us."

"Senior, I believe that one day, the barrier of Gensokyo will cover the entire witch world, and even the entire Western Universe."

"And this, the God King can't do it, the Dragon King can't do it, and the Demon King can't do it either. I think in the entire Western Universe, you and I are the only ones who can do this."

.....Xian Bao is painting a pie....


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