Chapter 269: Ghost Face

"Wahahaha... I'm really super strong now."

The Shut-in Seeing Zhai Wu Hun left the arena, her heart still unable to hide her excitement.

There was no help for it; that feeling of casting spells without needing Mana was really too good.

In the past, she had always been in a predicament where her Mana was too low, and despite having super strong attribute talents, she didn't have enough Mana to support them. But now, after casting spells without needing Mana, everything was different.

Low attributes? Then use enhancement magic.

Bear's Strength, Eagle's Eyes, Leopard's Speed, Cat's Grace, and a series of other enhancement spells later, her body was instantly filled with power.

She had chosen a whole bunch of enhancement magic for those low-to-mid-level spell slots, just to prop up this lackluster body attribute.

It was just a pity that this kind of enhancement magic put a bit of a load on the body. Currently, she could at most enhance herself to the point of touching the passing line of a normal Grand Witch. Any more, and even the current Martial God body would be overloaded and unable to take it, leading to self-disintegration.

Before, she could fence with Madeline, that was also because she had been enhanced. Otherwise, no matter how high her sword arts were, if her attributes weren't enough, she couldn't fully exert their power, and facing the opponent's attribute crushing, it would be the same result of losing.

Only when the attributes were not much different did technique have meaning; otherwise, one could only wait to be defeated by sheer force.

As for when she applied the buffs, hehe, the answer was that she had directly kept these enhancements active ever since she finished learning the spell slots.

After all, Mana didn't cost money anyway, so it was better to be strong than not. Although such long-term enhancement put a bit of a load on the body, it didn't matter. Pressure creates motivation. Hadn't she just finished the training for the "Hundred Refinements" specialty? Couldn't she start again now?

In short, I feel super good right now, a bit high even.

"This way, this way..."

After slightly tidying up her mood, Dorothy was just about to go find Ghost Face to continue to the Beast Garden to see if there were any suitable familiars, but as soon as she left the arena, she heard a familiar call.

Following the sound, she saw, unsurprisingly, her own younger sister waving at her, and the Succubus Witch beside her sister. The two had just been resurrected in the readiness room, and were also full of energy at this moment.

The two soon arrived in front of her.

"Just call me Clown; this is my codename."

Seeing the two looking like they didn't know how to address her, Dorothy spoke up.

"Mm-hmm, Sister Clown, why did you run to the Tribunal too? Didn't you say you didn't want to be an Armament Witch? How did you become a Grand Inquisitor?"

Alice was not polite at all. She stuck herself directly onto Dorothy, then hugged her arm and started with the "one hundred thousand whys."

At this moment, the little witch was very excited because her dream was about to be realized. She could finally gallop on the battlefield with her sister.

Hmm, thanks to Mother for giving me the Tribunal quota. Mother is the best.

The little witch, who had previously been very resistant to joining the Tribunal, began to feel grateful in her heart at this moment.

And beside her, Madeline also looked at Dorothy, curiosity flashing in the purple eyes beneath the mask.

Dorothy: "......"

The Shut-in Seeing Zhai Wu Hun was silent for a moment, and then she spoke.

"This is a classified mission. Children shouldn't ask about things they shouldn't. Pay attention in the future, and don't expose my identity, otherwise, you won't have a good time."

She directly brushed it off. This wasn't her being stubborn, but that she really couldn't say much. She couldn't say, "I came here to keep an eye on Sophie Liya," or "I became a Grand Inquisitor directly because my mom is the Grand Inquisitor."

"Oh, oh, I understand. Don't worry, Sister, I've always been very tight-lipped."

Upon hearing this, Alice quickly covered her little mouth, but her words made Dorothy's mouth twitch.

The little witch's mouth is indeed quite tight, but she lacks any real guile and is very easy to hoodwink; everything is written all over her face, and one doesn't even need mind-reading to see through her completely.

Fortunately, Inquisitors all wore masks; otherwise, with Alice's straightforward personality, she wouldn't be an Inquisitor.

The three of them walked along chatting and laughing, and soon found the Secretary who was still waiting in place.

"This..."

Dorothy originally wanted to introduce her, but before she could speak, Alice beside her had already bristled.

"It's you! Sister, why are you with this guy?"

The little witch looked at Ghost Face with a vigilant face.

After all, they were all part of the new batch of reserve Inquisitors, and everyone had been in the Tribunal for a long time, so they naturally knew each other. Alice had just been beaten by this witch wearing a ghost mask, and the other party's strange spells and moves left a deep impression on her.

And as reserve members of the same batch, they were competitors. Alice naturally wouldn't give this competitor a good look, especially since this woman with a very "low-class" figure appeared beside her own sister, which aroused the little witch's instinct to protect her food.

Sister is mine.

The little witch, who was already almost hanging on Dorothy, thought so in her heart.

And beside the little witch, Madeline nodded friendly to Ghost Face to greet her. As a martial arts fanatic, the other party's beautiful sword arts also left a deep impression on the Succubus Witch.

And unlike Alice, who didn't like to read or have knowledge, the Succubus Witch knew some of the other party's identity. She knew that this was an Eastern Witch who used Yin-Yang arts and Ninjutsu, a special magic that didn't belong to the traditional nine systems of witches. It seemed to be a unique magic that their clan had pondered by combining the Eastern Universe's Immortal arts with the Witch system.

In short, this was an opponent worth taking seriously.

Opposite, Ghost Face also nodded friendly to Madeline, who was wearing a demon mask, and then she ignored the little witch pendant that was bristling on Dorothy, looking directly at the Shut-in Seeing Zhai Wu Hun.

Thump...

With a "slap," very quickly, Ghost Face performed a skilled kneeling, then prostrated herself, revealing her beautifully lined back and waist.

Dorothy: "....."

The caught-off-guard Shut-in Seeing Zhai Wu Hun was a bit confused. Why did she suddenly perform such a grand ceremony?

She dodged to the side, but Ghost Face bowed again persistently.

"I am willing to take you as my master. Please teach me sword arts."

The Eastern Witch, prostrate on the ground, pleaded so.

Dorothy: "....."

Ah, this, what the hell, taking a master? Are you kidding me? I'm still a student myself; what qualifications do I have to take an apprentice? Besides, you, a genius close to a Grand Witch, taking me, a witch with only 30,000 Mana, as a master—did you get something wrong?

"Although you are really very sincere, I refuse."

The Shut-in Seeing Zhai Wu Hun, who felt it was very troublesome, directly refused refreshingly.

... Dorothy is waving her hand... ===== CHAPTER 270 =====