House Witch

Chapter 149 148. The martial soul comes out of the cage

Time goes back to five minutes ago.

The three witches who were beaten unable to move were full of malicious curses on the succubus who was about to undergo a thorough test. They even started a bet on how long Madeleine could last.

"One second, no more."

Above Dorothy's head, Senior Hat also opened her eyes of the starry sky, she concluded this.

"Well, that's not it. Madeleine is so powerful, she can't kneel down instantly. How can she know the bottom of this instant kill?"

Although she knew that the judgment of senior leaders like Senior Sister Fanny should be correct, Dorothy still asked with some confusion.

If this was true, Dorothy would be willing to believe that the Succubus Witch was directly killed by her mother in actual combat. After all, if the Peak Witch beat the Elite Witch, there would be a problem if she used a second move.

But isn’t this a thorough test? No matter what, you have to give Madeleine a time to show herself first, otherwise, if she kills her immediately, she will feel lonely.

The little fox, who was the most skilled among the three, had almost two minutes of self-demonstration. Senior Mia had a harder time, probably because she was taught by her own mother, so she was familiar with it and didn't need too much. After showing it, she turned into Mia-chan in just 30 seconds.

As for Dorothy herself, she lasted three minutes.

"That's because, you three, your fighting skills are still at the stage of martial arts, but this little succubus has perfected her martial arts. Naturally, the only way to get to know her is to explore her martial arts. Martial skills are meaningless."

Hat-senpai also explained lazily.

"Martial spirit? So there really is such a thing?"

Because all my fighting skills were secretly learned from Senior Sister Mia, and she never took any serious lessons at all, this word immediately touched Dorothy's knowledge blind spot.

Although she has only seen the so-called division of the three realms of warriors, martial saints, and martial gods in the theoretical knowledge of the war law system, most of those basic knowledge are about how warriors can condense their own martial arts will. , I occasionally mentioned the warrior soul that is only available in the Martial Saint realm. Anyway, the book said that the Martial Saint realm is elusive and hard to find. Little witches should not aim too high. Once they reach the realm, they will naturally understand.

Well, it’s very Riddler.

Dorothy was also furious about this. Who knows what you are saying? I am studying magic, not immortality. Why are you doing such fantasy? I understand you are a hammer.

Anyway, Dorothy herself didn't care about such nonsense as martial arts will and warrior soul. She was pragmatic and always did whatever she felt comfortable with. Anyway, boxing was all that mattered. If she won, it would be fine. If she lost, it would be fine. It just means that if you are not good at it, go back and practice more, it’s that simple.

She had always thought that the warrior's soul was a mental state, but now she heard what Senior Fanny meant and found out that this thing really existed.

"Of course it exists."

The hat-senpai said so, and then when she saw her master's thoughtful look, she added.

"Martial arts are generally things that only great witches need to consider. Dorothy, don't worry. Your mother is the pinnacle of martial arts anyway. Follow her and you will soon be able to master it."

However, Dorothy did not pay attention to Senior Hat's comfort. She just glanced behind the succubus in the arena below, and then asked with a strange expression.

"Senior Fanny, does the martial spirit you are talking about refer to the shining paladin behind Madeline now?"

Just now, Dorothy clearly saw that when the succubus below took a stance and entered the fighting state, a phantom of a holy knight wearing a shining armor appeared behind her, but the paladin Her face clearly looks exactly like Madeleine's.

Is this the Succubus Paladin?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is not the first time Dorothy has seen the phantom of the succubus paladin behind Madeleine. During the previous assessment, when the two fought to the death in a stalemate, her eyes turned red at that time. Dorothy also vaguely saw the spirit behind the succubus. The spirit behind the succubus finally possessed Madeleine. Then the dying succubus became old and fierce and could not be beaten to death.

But at that time, Dorothy obviously didn't care about what this thing was. She just thought it was Madeleine's secret method. Now when she was reminded by the hat senior, Dorothy knew the magic behind it. Identity, is this thing actually a martial spirit?

"Um, can you see it?"

Senior Sister Hat was also stunned, looking at Dorothy with wide-open starry eyes.

"It shouldn't be. Although this succubus's martial spirit is almost perfect, it is only at the level of a martial saint after all. Before becoming a martial god, the martial spirit of a martial saint is invisible. Only the martial saint himself or other martial saints can see it. Yes, how can you see it?"

"Can't I even see you, senior sister? Isn't it strange to see a martial spirit?"

Dorothy wondered if her inspiration was too high.

"It's different, okay? Inspiration has no effect on martial souls. It's a special kind of spiritual body. It can only be seen if the spiritual waveband matches."

"Oh, Dorothy, you are also a Martial Saint, right? Yes, you have already defeated that little succubus. Only a Martial Saint can defeat another Martial Saint. Why is your Martial Saint outfit the best?" Is this the first time you’ve seen Wuhun?”

Hat-senpai's eyes became dangerous as she felt that she had been teased by this Master.

She had reason to suspect that Dorothy was itchy again, in Versailles.

Dorothy: "."

I'm wronged. I'm a wild kid who learned secretly. I'm just a hammer. Before today, I didn't believe that this martial spirit really existed. Well, the combat law system is different from the other eight systems. You can just learn the other eight systems by yourself. It’s all about business and theorem, but it’s really difficult to learn this type of warfare without anyone teaching me. The only Dragon King tactics I know is Mia’s, which I learned secretly.

The house witch screamed in her heart.

"Senior, please listen to my explanation. Forget it, you should teach me how to summon the martial spirit first. I'm also curious whether I have such a thing."

Who can resist a handsome behind-the-scenes person? Dorothy looked at the paladin martial spirit behind Madeline below, and her heart was filled with warmth. She hoped that the guess of senior hat lady was true, in which case she would also have a spirit behind it.

Well, if possible, I would like to have a graceful swordsman in white clothes. It doesn’t matter whether his martial spirit is strong or not. Anyway, he must be handsome and cool.

That's what she thought.

And the hat senior looked at Dorothy seriously. Her ability to sense other people's lies showed that she was really not lying. A piece of information was directly inserted into Rosie's head.

"Here you go, I can't explain this for a while, you can figure it out yourself."

As Dorothy grew up, the most fearless thing was that she would realize herself. However, she felt that there was an extra piece of information in her mind. Once this piece of information was interpreted by her, it instantly triggered her inspiration, and then she really realized it. .

"I've realized it. I understand everything. It turns out that this is how the martial spirit came to be. Wouldn't it be over if those shabby books just said human words?"

The otaku witch, who was still in pain all over her body just now and couldn't move, got excited and slapped her thigh.

"My martial soul, don't be shy. Come and show me what you look like."

Her spiritual will began to condense according to the inspiration in her mind, and then it seemed as if a barrier to vision was broken, and as if some cage that imprisoned a beast was finally opened. An illusory figure appeared in front of Dorothy. Akane's eyes.

On the top of the blood sea corpse mountain, on the throne of bones, the aloof king who could not hide his domineering power even though his clothes were ragged was sleeping. She seemed to sense something, so she opened her blood-red eyes and raised her head. Looking forward, a salted fish broke into her sight.

"Emmmm, this martial arts style is a bit different from what I imagined."

Looking at this ruined king who looked exactly like her, but had a completely different temperament, Dorothy blinked a few times, wondering if she had received the wrong martial spirit.

Two Dorothys looking at each other

Xibao, stop pretending, Wuhun will not lie, you were born to be armed.