Chapter 174: Arrangements

The group walked into this Talent Market.

Although Senior Miya was the only one who remained very calm, behind her, two newly-adult witches and one who hadn't yet reached adulthood were all trembling with fear.

After all, this was their first time coming to a place that was somewhat inappropriate for little witches. In their hearts, there was inevitably a sense of guilt for being about to do something bad, but at the same time, they felt inexplicably excited.

Really, if it weren't for Senior Miya, an "old driver," leading them, Dorothy, Audrey, and Alice—three novices—would never have had the courage to barge in.

Even now, as they entered the door, Dorothy kept her eyes fixed on the back of Senior Miya, who was walking in front. Although because all four of them were wearing academy uniforms, they didn't stand out in the crowd, and not many people actually noticed them, the guilty Home Witch always had the illusion that everyone was looking at her, and for a moment, she felt her face burning.

Sigh, her social anxiety is acting up.

This time, the Home Witch wanted to be like Audrey beside her and just fade into the background.

"Embarrassing. How will you be a lord in the future if you panic over such a small scene?"

Above Dorothy's head, Senior Hat said with a tone of "wishing iron could become steel."

"This is my first time, so I lack experience, isn't it? I'll be proficient after doing it more in the future."

To this, the Home Witch argued, although she felt she probably wouldn't have a "future" for this; after all, coming to such a place once to satisfy her curiosity was enough. She was afraid that if she came too often, she wouldn't be able to hold back and would fall into depravity.

After getting slightly used to it, Dorothy relaxed a little. She finally moved her gaze away from Senior Miya's plump and alluring back and carefully looked around.

It must be said that it really is the Demon King's handiwork; even the layout of these markets is filled with the scent of "pie" everywhere.

In order to make the alien race talents, who were attracted by the miraculous rumors circulating in the lower realms and came to the witch's territory to seek opportunities, believe even more firmly that they could have a beautiful future, this market was built to be magnificent and extremely luxurious.

And if you observe carefully, you can find that the reliefs, murals, and so on here all subtly demonstrate the power of witches and the importance of alien races to witches.

For example, witches leading an alien race army to a great victory and everyone holding a banquet to celebrate, or Long Wang personally bestowing blessings upon a brave alien race hero, and so on.

Yeah, anyway, the whole thing highlights two main points. In layman's terms: first, following the witches is powerful, and following them is definitely the right choice; second, witches highly value the potential of alien races, and they are very willing to give them a helping hand.

However, as a top-tier straight-A student, Dorothy took a few looks and discovered the small details in these reliefs and murals.

Good heavens, they are actually using artistic techniques to achieve group psychological suggestion. This is a determined effort to make the alien races who come here for the first time turn into "witch fans" immediately.

And when the group arrived at the business hall in the center of the market, Dorothy keenly noticed that the staff here, including the receptionists and cleaning staff, were all witches.

Although they weren't powerful witches, just the most ordinary ones, they were still witches.

Oh my god, witches, as great as gods, are now serving tea and water for alien races and handling business—what kind of glory is this?

This operation made Dorothy pause for a moment. She thought about it slightly, and then suddenly realized.

Imagine a young alien race person full of dreams, after going through all kinds of hardships in their hometown, finally snatching an opportunity from many competitors to ascend to the Heavenly God Kingdom where the witch gods live.

And the gods who receive them first take them to overlook the prosperity of the witch city, leaving the inexperienced youth stunned and calling it a miracle, and then take the youth, whose heart has not calmed down for a long time, to this Talent Market that looks like a temple.

A youth from the countryside is inevitably nervous when entering the city for the first time and will look around to distract themselves. At this time, everything around him is conveying the importance and respect witches have for their alien race, and even the high-and-mighty gods personally serve him tea and water, asking him with kind smiles if he needs any help. This makes the youth relax.

Thinking again of those former competitors in the lower realms who are still regretting, while he is now highly valued by the gods and about to reach the pinnacle of life.

Ah, that feeling, that taste—how can one word "cool" describe it? A beautiful future is already right before his eyes.

"This really is arranging everything clearly."

Looking at the hopeful faces of the young alien races waiting around, Dorothy now had a certain understanding of the Demon King's wicked sense of humor.

She is really so bad; she is truly a demon who plays with people's hearts.

Although it was her first time at the Talent Market, Dorothy had looked up quite a bit of information out of curiosity before. She knew that in this business hall, alien races could register their information, and witches could browse the data of these alien races.

And the Talent Market would classify these alien races based on the registered information and finally deliver them precisely to the witches who had corresponding needs, so that the witches could pick and choose as if they were buying vegetables in a market.

Most of those who can fight their way out of the ground and ascend to the witch's Sky Island are true talents and definitely have some special skills, so there's no need to worry about how many leftovers there will be. Even if there really are some, there's no need to worry; the Talent Market has a special processing procedure, which is the so-called "guaranteed distribution."

In short, arrangements—everything is arranged, and that's it.

"Little Yaojing, what kind of servants do you need? Do you have any special requirements?"

Dorothy was still speculating about the Demon King's evil arrangements when Senior Miya, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and asked.

"Uh..."

After the Home Witch paused slightly, she fell into deep thought.

She didn't have a damn need. If she hadn't happened to see this Talent Market today, she wouldn't have thought of this at all. Coming in this time was just to broaden her horizons, so how would she know what she needed now?

Well, if she had to say she had a need, it would be to have some good-looking ones—not for anything else, just to make her feel happy when looking at them.

However, Dorothy naturally didn't have the face to say such "SP" (perverted) thoughts openly; this needed a different way of saying it.

"Just look around. If I see someone I have an affinity with, we'll talk. Everything depends on the guidance of fate."

.... Home Witch acting serious..... ===== CHAPTER 175 =====