House Witch

Chapter 259 258. A mother’s child is a treasure

Naturally, Dorothy didn't know what the secretary who was leading the way was thinking, with a cold temperament and a tendency to avoid strangers.

She just looked at Miss Ghostface's peach buttocks that swayed with her steps, and sighed that the Tribunal was indeed an elite department, and even a secretary who seemed to be responsible for clerical work was so skilled.

Really, she almost didn't notice that the secretary lady was sneaking behind her before. Fortunately, Miss Ghostface used the wrong stealth spell after all. She had to use the witch's Akarin technique to eliminate it. own sense of existence.

Hehe, playing the witch series of spells in front of the Forest Witch herself is no less than playing with a machete in front of Guan Gong. Therefore, Dorothy finally became aware of the familiar spell fluctuations, and then saw through the traces of Miss Ghostface.

However, if the ghost-faced lady had used other stealth spells, she would have really gone blind.

"Oh, damn it, my magic power is still growing too slowly. It's only over 30,000 now. If my magic power can't be increased, my physical attributes won't be strong either. My skills all suffer from the disadvantages of attributes."

Zhai Wuhun thought with some discomfort.

And the ghost-faced young lady in front of her is so big, ah, so strong, and she is a genius witch with more than 200,000 mana at such a young age.

Gee, why are there so many geniuses in this broken world? Are geniuses worthless anymore? There is no way for ordinary witches to survive, and they are shaking with anger.

She began to worry a little about her future. After all, she was quite safe in the academy before, but after joining the Tribunal, she would probably have to fight with others. What would happen if she encountered enemies when she went on a mission? .

Actual combat is not a gladiatorial arena. Not only is there no false life protection in the gladiatorial arena, but the opponent will not be stupid enough to lower his attributes to compete fairly with her. Can her small body really hold up?

"Fanny Ameng, if you encounter someone I can't defeat, you have to be patient with me."

Dorothy was quite spineless and begged Mask-senpai for help in her heart.

Senior Sister Fanny was very disgusted with this.

"Look at your embarrassing appearance, now I know you're scared."

However, the senior sister finally spoke to comfort her Master.

"Don't worry, Xibao, you are a witch civil servant now. When have you ever seen people from the Council of Sages suffer a loss? You will know what the power of organization is in a moment."

"Um, what do you mean?"

Dorothy was a little puzzled, but the Masked Senior Sister refused to tell her in front of the Riddler, which made her feel as uncomfortable as a cat's claw scratching her heart. She only felt hard and her fist became hard.

"Mr. Clown, you can register your identity at the front counter. Have you brought your identity token?"

While Dorothy was still admiring the beautiful scenery, the beautiful scenery suddenly turned around and said this to her.

Only then did Zhai Wuhun come back to her senses. She looked up and looked around, and found that she had arrived in a circular hall unknowingly.

"Ah, this, the main hall of gods?"

Looking at the huge ball of light floating in the center of the hall, a question mark appeared above Dorothy's head.

Fortunately, she looked around and found that there were many counters around the hall, and they were not rooms for reincarnations.

"That's the mission inquiry center. All judges can go there to inquire and receive missions that suit them. However, you have to go to the counter to submit missions."

Seeing Mr. Clown's puzzled look, Miss Ghostface competently began to explain.

But in fact, Dorothy did not need to explain it. She figured out that the huge light ball was a giant magic network terminal. This was not a problem for her as an honorary member of the Bookmakers Association.

"Well, thank you."

However, Zhai Wuhun still thanked the secretary, and then took out the silver identity token from her pocket that her mother had just given her.

"Ah this."

Dorothy was about to register at the counter next to her, but she heard an exclamation from Miss Ghostface next to her, which made her stop and look at the secretary in confusion.

"how?"

Miss Ghost Face's eyes were wide open at this time, looking at the identity token in her hand with surprise.

"It's nothing, I'm sorry, I was just shocked by your silver medal."

Facing the inquiry, the secretary who realized that she had been rude bowed and apologized skillfully, and then said a little embarrassedly.

"Um, what's the point of this identity token? Isn't it the same for everyone?"

Dorothy looked confused, these mothers didn't even say anything to her.

"Of course it's different. The ranks of the Tribunal are divided into four levels, and the identity tokens of each level are made of different materials."

"There are only three gold medals at the highest level, symbolizing the three chief judges."

"Below the gold medals are silver medals. There are one hundred and eight in total, representing the one hundred and eight Grand Inquisitors."

"Under the silver medal is the bronze medal. There are one hundred and eight thousand in total, representing the elite judges."

"Below the bronze medal is the lowest iron medal. There is no limit to this. Civilians and ordinary judges in the trial court are all iron medals."

As Miss Ghostface said this, she took out a dark black iron token from her pocket. The style was the same as Dorothy's. It also had dragon inscriptions on the front and an embossed dragon head on the back.

"In addition to the token levels, there are three major camps. For example, your Excellency and I both have Dragon Cards, which means that we belong to the Chief Judge of Annihilation. In addition to Dragon Cards, there are also Divine Cards and Magic Cards. Carvings of angels and demons respectively represent the other two Grand Inquisitors."

The secretary is very conscientious and provides detailed knowledge.

After finishing the popular science, Miss Ghostface could not help but treat the clown in front of her with even more respect.

Although I had guessed that this was a big boss before, I never thought that it would be so big. Joining me is my starting point as a Grand Inquisitor. This is the boss of my future boss. I must serve him well. After all, will I be able to be promoted in the future? A salary increase may depend on what the other person says.

This also made Dorothy stunned. She looked at the silver medal in her hand and couldn't help but sigh that a mother's child is indeed a treasure.

She is really her own mother. She came through the back door. She was just below three people and above ten thousand people when she first joined the company. She was only one step away from the peak of her life.

And when she walked to the counter with the token, the lady at the counter looked at her in surprise, then respectfully, and completed the registration.

In fact, the steps are quite simple. You just fill in a few files, take a photo, and then the lady at the counter throws Dorothy's identity token into a machine and scans it. It's done.

When Zhai Wuhun retrieved her identity token again, she frowned and found that the token, which originally only had the function of teleportation, suddenly had a lot more permissions.

Dorothy is thinking

Damn Xibao, the evil second generation, wuwuwu, I am so envious of you.