Chapter 309: The Princess of the Wild Hunt

"Ah, refreshed. Although spell slots are good, they are ultimately not free. Sure enough, this feeling of not lacking magic power is better."

Inside the Phantom King, Dorothy's will sighed.

These phantoms of hers are actually just magic aggregation puppets built on arrays. Essentially, they are energy bodies similar to elemental creatures, and their whole body is composed of magic power.

Therefore, she naturally doesn't lack magic power now, and there is no output limit like borrowing magic power from Sister Senior Fan Ni. It can be said to be truly free.

Of course, Dorothy didn't prepare to bully people. She set this Phantom King to have 20w Mana magic power, not much, not little, just at the same level as the little witch Alice.

Not much power, but enough to use.

It's just a pity that such freedom is only limited to the game arena, which is truly regrettable. Dorothy at this moment wishes she could build a training ground in her home that can customize everything, but her wallet doesn't think so.

Such a top-spec training ground can only be afforded by top lords or government units like the Tribunal. Small and medium lords might go bankrupt and carry a century of debt if they build one, not to mention Dorothy, a reserve lord who doesn't even have a territory yet.

Even not to mention building such a top-spec training ground, she can't even take out the resources needed to start the training ground once.

In short, just enjoy the privilege while it lasts, and think about the rest when you dream.

No need for spell slots, no need to borrow magic power, the Phantom King now is Dorothy...

Well, okay, it only has two thinking circuits, and the Dragon Breath and Dragon Body talents need a body to be activated. This energy body is not an incarnation like the Fairy King Martial Soul, so it is difficult to carry the power of the dragon.

Seems complete, but not that complete.

However, this doesn't prevent her from being high. This is already the strongest she has ever been in her life.

As for fighting ten at once, she wouldn't be the least bit panicked even if the thirty best remaining newcomers all attacked her together. She even felt these guys were too weak, so she prepared to give them some rewards first, help them manually cheat, and then proceed to hammer them into oblivion.

*Emmm... * Although from the result, it is highly likely that she will be beaten to death by the group in the end. After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands. No matter how strong she is, it is impossible to really carry the round-robin siege of thirty-plus genius witches. And the ones doing it are all young geniuses, not the weaklings seen everywhere.

Unless she is given an infinite blue bar.

However, it's okay, it's okay. As the final boss of the assessment, this Phantom King was originally meant to be pushed by players. If it were really made so invincible and unbeatable, there would be no assessment value.

What's important is not the result, but the process. As long as she can show momentum, show style, and give these young witches psychological shadows—ah, ptooey—is to let them remember this lesson firmly, then Dorothy's purpose has been achieved.

"Next."

Looking at Miss Ghost Mask, who was trembling all over with excitement and walking unsteadily, as if someone had pressed a remote control, the Phantom King said calmly.

After personally experiencing the principle of spell slots, for her, hand-crafting spell slots is not a difficult thing.

It's just that the pirated version she hand-crafted is ultimately not as powerful as the original. After all, she doesn't have that much magic power to let people prostitute for free.

The self-made spell slot she gave Miss Ghost Mask is just playing a video. Once you choose to use this spell slot, the video will guide the other party to cast the spell. If you can't keep up with the guidance, you can also let the video act as a proxy to cast the spell.

And the magic power consumed for casting is borne by the caster herself. And because it is only video guidance, it is impossible to be as detailed as a real spell slot. At most, it can only adjust the playback speed.

Rather than saying this is a spell slot, it is better to say that this is actually an auxiliary teaching program.

However, even with such and such shortcomings, this reward is still precious. After all, this is approximately equal to the Child of the Forest Witch's combat magic being sent for free, and it also comes with the Child of the Forest Witch's "guaranteed to learn," a set of private tutor lessons from entry to Saint level. This batch of new recruits is simply making a lot of money.

After all, if Dorothy runs to the Magic Web now and shouts "Child of the Forest Witch is taking home tutor tasks," I guarantee that this quota will be speculated to a sky-high price in minutes.

In short, in order to recruit for her mother's faction, Dorothy has almost lost her bottom line this time.

And on the other side, the others who were originally skeptical about the Phantom King's words, looking at the newly excavated sword-mark canyon, were all stunned for a moment, and then all started rushing to the top of the mountain.

After all, those who can become Grand Inquisitors are generally veteran Grand Witches or even Peak Witches. Being able to get the guidance of such a senior expert is a great opportunity. Just rush blindly.

The second one to come up was Alice. For this sister who was unluckily heartbreaking, Dorothy directly hand-crafted a 9th-ring death magic "Tide of the Undead" that imitated the effect of the stepmother's "River of Death," allowing the little witch's strength to be unsealed to a certain extent. At the same time, becoming more familiar with this magic later would also make it easier for her to point out the true "River of Death" talent later.

And after sending away this sister who came to join in the fun, the prey in the true sense finally took the bait.

The third one to come up was the one ranked fourth, Frost Snow Girl.

This is a witch who looks like she can fight with Sophie Liya at a glance, and she is also pure white. Even though she is wearing a silly ice bear mask, the characteristics of her snow-like white hair and skin are too obvious. This is a Wild Hunt Witch.

This is a rare race that has lived in the extreme cold for generations. It is the kind that is rarely seen outside, and coupled with the other party's special recruitment status, Dorothy can vaguely guess the other party's identity.

After all, among the currently popular duel stars, there is only one Wild Hunt Witch—Sharon. Esters.

Tsk, Wild Hunt Witches are indeed as arrogant as the rumors say. This hidden identity is really perfunctory.

Although Wild Hunt Witches are rarely seen outside and there are not many people, their clan is not weak, and even powerful to the point of being scary. Their clan is a more extreme combat race than Dragon Witches. All clan members are armed witches, the kind that go directly to the battlefield to experience as soon as they become adults.

That Wild Hunt Legion, composed entirely of Wild Hunt Witches, is also a top-tier combat group that ranks very high in the Witch World. The combat power is terrifyingly fierce. It is said that after this army, which is always accompanied by ice and snow, arrives in a world, the only ending waiting for this world is to perish in endless extreme cold.

Almost all Wild Hunt Witches are natural warriors, and they are never afraid of any challenges. This can be seen from Frost Snow Girl's perfunctory hidden identity. She is not afraid of anyone looking for trouble with her at all.

Of course, it is estimated that no one dares to look for trouble with her. After all, this is the princess of the Wild Hunt Witch clan, the next Wild Hunt Lord who has been designated. Whoever is full and has nothing to do to look for trouble with her, then wait for the Wild Hunt army to kick the door.

And now, when this Wild Hunt princess came to the Phantom King, Dorothy only felt a chill rushing toward her face.

This girl is really cold.

And so tall.

Looking at this Frost Snow Girl who was almost two meters tall, at this moment, Dorothy couldn't help but feel lucky that she had built a street lamp to stand on in advance. Otherwise, she might have to look up at this girl now, and then there would be no majesty.

Tsk, are all pure-blooded witches of combat races so tall?

The half-witch who has not completed the blood exchange thought so.

"State your wish, mongrel."

The golden Phantom King standing proudly on the street lamp said so.

Hmph, your "Ao" (arrogant) grandfather is also arrogant. Who is afraid of whom?

... Fairy King nature acting recklessly... ===== CHAPTER 310 =====