House Witch

Chapter 587

Dorothy: "???"

A series of question marks appeared above the house witch's head.

What's the situation? Where did these three weird guys come from? And why is this guy holding a drumstick? I don't have drums here either?

She turned her head and looked around, and she was sure that she was still in her Grand Inquisitor's office, and the door of the office was still closed, no one had entered or exited just now.

"Are you judges too?"

Dorothy frowned, then asked.

Well, although these three strange guys did not wear the uniforms of the judges, they all wore masks on their faces, which is very in line with the style of the court, so the house witch asked this question.

Moreover, this is the headquarters of the Tribunal, one of the secret places in the Witch World, and it is heavily guarded. The people who can appear here can only be the judges, otherwise they cannot be intruders, right?

Just kidding, the Tribunal itself has a certain function of the secret service, anti-osmosis, anti-invasion, they are professional, and because of the reputation of the Tribunal, everyone wants to take a detour when they see the judge. If you are full and have nothing to do, you will come over to invade the headquarters of the Inquisition Chamber. Isn't that a self-inflicted trap?

Therefore, she felt that these three strange guys should be the judges who sneaked into her office.

Otherwise, there are only two doors in this room, one is the door and the other is the gate of the underworld. It is impossible for these three guys to come out of the underworld, right?

uh. wait

Although that possibility was rejected subconsciously just now, the wonderful inspiration immediately turned that possibility out of the trash bin of his mind.

Dorothy's eyes suddenly became sharper, and she carefully examined the strange costumes of the three unexpected guests, and the more she looked at them, the more familiar they looked.

Are you putting this cos in the wrong place?

The bull's head and horse face are complete, but what about the impermanence of black and white? Why is there only one white, where is the black one?

Looking at the white figure with the smiling angel mask, she complained in her heart.

Perhaps it sensed her complaints, the top of her head, the hat-senpai suddenly stretched out a tentacle, summoned an ice mirror and placed it in front of the house witch.

"Uh, senior sister, what are you doing?"

Dorothy looked at Senior Sister Fanny's actions a little strangely, and didn't quite understand what she wanted to do?

And she looked at the mirror, this is a very ordinary ice mirror, the only thing worthy of praise is that this mirror is really smooth, the definition is very high, and it clearly shows a person in a black robe with a crying face on his face. Her own look in the clown mask.

emmm crying clown?

The nerd witch looked at the mask on her face. Normally, the fun-loving senior sister was always very happy, so the clown mask she transformed into had a particularly bright smile, the kind that almost opened her mouth to her ears, but now, The clown stopped laughing and cried instead.

Well, today's senior sister is not in a good mood, no wonder, after all, she just saw her own death, even a big-hearted fun person like senior sister can't laugh at this time.

In the face of death, all living beings are equal, which is the greatest horror in the world.

I really thought that Senior Fanny was the scared and crying Dorothy who touched the hat on her head behind her, wanting to comfort the frightened senior.

"Don't worry, senior sister, you don't have to be afraid, I will always be with you, even death can't separate us."

She said so in her heart.

Well, it is indeed impossible for death to separate them. After all, if the senior sister does not have an accident, neither of them will die. If the senior sister has an accident, then the future fourth king, the senior sister, will not be able to withstand it. If you can't stand it anymore, you can only die together.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with saying this, it is just a nice piece of nonsense.

Senior Sister Fanny: "."

The hat-senpai was silent, and she was also speechless about the wonderful brain circuit of her Master.

Isn't it obvious that I gave you a mirror? Let you take a good look at yourself in the mirror, so you are more or less self-aware. Okay, what are you thinking about? Why did you suddenly touch me and say such embarrassing words?

Sister Fanny is so shy that the tip of her hat is almost turning red. Although as the future fourth king, she has a high status and great powers, but no matter what, she is just a 25-year-old young witch. Can stand up to Xibao's rhetoric.

Of course, the hat-senpai is also very clear about her Master's pissing nature, she is very clear that the meaning of this guy Xibao must be purely literal, and it is absolutely impossible to have any ambiguous meaning in it, but this is not the case. It is very useful to hinder the senior sister, after all, who would not like to hear good things from the people I care about?

Especially Xibao is so good-looking, and the good things said by good-looking people are especially nice.

only

Sister Fanny, who was slightly joyful in her heart, soon sensed a "smiling" gaze on her, the eyes were kind and gentle, but Senior Sister Hat was almost frightened to cardiac arrest.

"Well, Teacher Shenwang, don't get me wrong, it's not like you don't know the character of this guy, Xi Bao, but this guy is a bit outspoken, and he can't help talking."

Senior sister Fanny explained it in a serious manner.

Although the communication between her and Xi Bao just now was all about heart communication, and Qian Bao has also learned the mind-sealing spell, so it stands to reason that she should not be peeped into the heart casually, but the question is, are the three kings ordinary people?

After understanding the relationship between Xibao and Teacher Shenwang in Witch Night, senior sister Fanny was a bystander. She knew better than Xibao who was Teacher Shenwang's most beloved good sister.

Fortunately, that gaze just glanced at her and then quickly moved away, which relieved the hat-senpai.

But she is also very clear that this is not because Teacher Shenwang just let her go, it is simply because when the good sister appears, the good sister can only pretend to be the next person in her eyes.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is really sisterhood

Forget it, anyway, I’m going to die (50 years), so what do I want to do so much, eat melons, my poor Xibao, I’m going to be played by her good sister again, It's really pitiful.

Seeing that her reminder was useless, Senior Sister Fanny also entered the mode of eating melons.

"We can indeed be regarded as judges."

Denisa replied.

While saying this, she angrily confiscated the drumstick in Atie's hand who was depressed because he didn't grasp the opportunity of "revenge", and then lightly tapped the little girl's head with the drumstick.

Boom.

Well, the sound is very crisp, like knocking on a wooden fish.

But for this, Artie, who covered his head and crouched in defense, became even more trembling and cold.

You two sisters, don't be too deceptive, one treats me like a waist drum, and the other treats me like a wooden fish. A rabbit will bite when it gets anxious. Don't I want to lose face as the majestic witch king?

However, when Denisa's gaze fell on Artie, the little girl, the red-eyed rabbit, immediately turned off, and she really wanted to hide behind her teacher.

It's a pity that the Minotaur Dragon King doesn't care about these things, Xiao Feilong just wants to cook with peace of mind.

"Crackling."

After stuffing a handful of potato chips into her mouth again, Emora looked at Dorothy in front of her with burning eyes, and then the fat tail behind her wagged happily.

Okay, we're going to have something delicious again.

And Atie, who was originally hiding behind Xiao Feilong, dodged his teacher's tail in a thrilling manner.

Don't look at the tail wagging and looking at Mengmeng, if she is really accidentally whipped, even her body like a devil will be hurt.

On the opposite side, the house witch looked at the familiar scene in front of her with complicated eyes.

With her IQ and inspiration, it is naturally impossible to really find nothing. She vaguely understands what is going on in her heart, but the possibility is really scary, so she dare not think about it.

Dorothy raised her head and looked directly at the "good sister" wearing a smiling angel mask, and understood her answer.

That's right, the Tribunal is a department directly under the Three Kings, so the Three Kings are indeed the judges of the Tribunal in theory.

Of course, the house witch just thought about it in her heart. On the surface, she still responded with the attitude of a stranger she met for the first time.

"Ah, so there are judges in Hades?"

She looked very surprised.

"It does exist."

Denisa was not surprised by her sister's acting stupid, let alone sad, she just nodded dotingly, and then pointed to the open gate of Hades behind her.

"Do you want to go in and take a look together?"

"Uh, can I go in? It won't violate the rules, right?"

Dorothy was taken aback by this invitation, and then asked cautiously.

"Of course not, my word is the rule."

The shepherdess answered in this way.

But looking at her sister who was stunned, she thought about it and added.

""The Gate of Hades" is a magic that allows the caster to go to the Hades. Since you have successfully cast the spell, you are also eligible to enter the Hades."

As the creator of "Gate of Hades", Denisa has the final right to interpret the effect of this spell.

Regardless of whether the previous "Gate of Hades" had this effect, it does now.

Dorothy: "."

Seeing that there was indeed such an effect in the description of "Gate of Hades" in her spell slot, the house witch was speechless for a while.

All right, you are the boss, you have the final say.

After all the words have been said to this level, what else does she have to resist? Besides, she originally wanted to go to Hades to see how her roommate was doing and why she couldn't be resurrected.

Thinking of this, Dorothy stopped resisting. She just patted her buttocks and got up, ready to follow her "good sister" into the gate of Hades.

Moreover, to be honest, after seeing these three "old friends" again, she was really curious about what the world after death would look like.

"Then let's go."

Before the three escort messengers from Hades led the way, the House Witch came to them naturally.

First, she skillfully took out a large bag of snacks from her pocket and stuffed them into the hands of Little Fat Dragon, then reached out and stroked Artie's hair very smoothly, messing up the little girl's soft black hair, and finally she walked away When I reached the side of my good sister, I was level with her.

And Denisa also reached out her hand naturally to help her straighten her collar, just like a sister taking care of her younger sister who is not good at taking care of herself.

"Well, let's go then."

The stiff smile on the angel's mask was far less sweet and moving than the crescent-like eyes faintly visible under the mask at the moment.

"Damn it, Dorothy, you're messing with my hair again, girls' hair is precious, and do you know who I am, I am?"

Only Artie, who was killed by touching her head, was very dissatisfied. She just wanted to hold her head high and announce the fact that she was the devil, and then appreciate the frightened look of this hateful guy.

But when the words came to his lips, he hesitated to speak.

Among the three kings, although the god king understands people's hearts the most, she is lonely and considers all living beings as sheep, and she is the only shepherd, so she never gives unnecessary explanations when doing things, and she doesn't need others' understanding and approval. It is enough for others to obey.

The Dragon King is the most fair and pure, but sometimes she is too pure. She has never learned to be tolerant and tactful. Of course, she has been designated as the crown prince by the king of gods since she was born. She does not need to be tolerant and tactful. Bow to others, it is always others who bow to her.

But the Demon King is different. She is a king who rose from the bottom of the world. Even though she was also born with the destiny of the third king in the future, her fair and somewhat naive teacher, the Dragon King, never gave her special treatment, even in class. They all went there wearing the skin of an ancient witch soul who had lost her power.

Relying on her own efforts, she climbed up from the bottom of the witch world little by little, and finally defeated countless competitors in the dragon king's succession ceremony, and ascended to the throne with dignity.

Therefore, there is no king who understands the world better than her.

It would be great if she confessed her identity now, but probably from then on, she would be separated from this hateful family in front of her by a sad barrier.

Tsk, this guy's personality is really troublesome, she can only play with Artie, but not with the devil.

If she really blew herself up, then every time this guy sees her in the future, he will respectfully call out "Master Demon King" and treat her with the etiquette he would treat a witch king.

And looking at his shameful teacher who was obsessed with delicious food and his tail was turning into a propeller, and then at the sister-in-law who only had his sister in his eyes, Artie sighed.

With such two seniors on the stand, she really endured too many things that she should not have endured at her age.

Her popularity has always been very good, and what she hates the most is not being in the group.

"what do you?"

Ahead, the house witch turned her head and looked at the little girl.

"Of course I am me, I don't care, you messed up my hair, wash it for me later."

Artie rolled his eyes and replied.

Hmph, forbearance, just wait, Dorothy, I have a handle on you, and the humiliation you gave me will be repaid a hundredfold in the future.

"OK."

Dorothy also nodded with a smile and agreed.

Then, she looked forward, looking at the gate of Hades in front of her.

After taking a deep breath, she strode into it.

When several people walked through the ghost gate, the exquisite but terrifying ancient gate closed abruptly, and then disappeared, leaving only a sleeping beauty-like corpse lying in the empty office.

On the other side, Dorothy just closed and opened her eyes, and a city that was both familiar and strange had come into her sight.

That's Pandora City.

The city of Pandora in the night of the witch.

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Decorating the house is so troublesome. I am exhausted. Xi Bao hasn't started dusting yet, but I have already started dusting. Send