Chapter 353: Summoning Order

After eating, Dorothy returned to her room.

First, she took off her clothes, then slipped into her beloved doll dragon pajamas, and then the Home Witch took out her spell book, preparing to surf the internet for a while before going to sleep.

It was just because she had been busy all day today and hadn't looked at the news. Now that the spell book was just opened, a bunch of message reminders made Dorothy quite helpless.

Among the message reminders, the top layer was that internet celebrity Phantom of the Opera lady whom she had brought up single-handedly.

Speaking of which, this lady had often come to chat with her these past few days. Although she chatted quite happily with her, she couldn't stand chatting every day. Dorothy felt a bit tired of it.

A witch like her, who was as free as the wind on the internet, really didn't like to have too much contact with people. After all, it would be troublesome if they really developed feelings after chatting for a long time. She herself was a firm opponent of online dating.

Normal people don't date online, right? Online dating is highly likely to die upon meeting.

Although the average appearance of the Witch World is high, it is highly likely that there is no need to worry about things like "you dislike me for being ugly, then I'll leave." But compared to the ethereal internet, Dorothy felt that it was better to talk about feelings face-to-face.

Although it was a bit outrageous for a hardcore otaku like her to think this way, she really thought so.

Sand sculpture netizens can only be used for happiness, but if you really want to talk about feelings, be down-to-earth.

"Hmm, it just so happens that the Moon Goddess also needs a magic web account now. I'll give True Red of Red to her in the future."

Dorothy decided happily in her heart.

She had originally felt that the influence of this small account, True Red of Red, was getting bigger and bigger, which was a bit troublesome. She had originally prepared to abandon the account directly, but now Little Five's birth was a coincidence.

The avatar and the main body are connected in heart. Just after she finished thinking this, the Moon Goddess, who was originally having a meeting with the High Priest and the Knight Commander in the Moon Rabbit World, suddenly frowned. She felt a bit tired of being burdened by such a main body, but she did need a magic web account now, so she didn't object.

At the moment, after the Moon Goddess finished the meeting, she directly found some materials on the side of the road and hand-crafted a spell book on the spot.

Dorothy had been hanging out in the Book Craftsman Association and knew everything about the configuration and manufacture of spell books, and the Moon Goddess was a god with the divine position of creation, so hand-crafting a spell book was easy for her.

And after she logged into the account, looking at the messages from that Phantom of the Opera lady, the Moon Goddess didn't have the scum main body's impatience of getting tired of chatting. With maternal traits, she actually liked to guide these lost children, not to mention that this little internet celebrity was brought up by the main body single-handedly. This joy of cultivation made the Moon Goddess very happy.

At the moment, she started to reply softly.

On the other side, Dorothy didn't pay too much attention to the situation of the Moon Goddess. After all, although the main body and the avatar are connected in heart and share a memory database, she couldn't always read the memory data of the avatars in real time. She only looked for them when needed; otherwise, it would be too tiring.

Unless the avatars encountered things they couldn't decide on and needed her, the main body, to make a decision, Dorothy was too lazy to care about some small things.

Anyway, those avatars were also her; she couldn't possibly harm herself, so there was nothing to worry about.

She just picked up her Grand Inquisitor token and swiped it on the spell book.

Thus, the next moment, the interface displayed on her spell book changed completely; this was the intranet of the Inquisition.

Although the identity token actually came with internet access, how should I put it? Surfing the internet was just one of the many auxiliary functions of the identity token. As for efficiency...

It was like the work computer equipped by the unit; it could only be said to be enough, but it really couldn't be called easy to use. It couldn't be compared with this top-tier spell book that Dorothy, a big shot of the Book Craftsman Association, had specially built for herself. She still preferred to use her own spell book to surf the internet.

After skillfully pointing and clicking on this intranet interface, an icon resembling a conference table appeared in front of Dorothy. She tapped this icon lightly, and then closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already at a huge circular conference table. She herself was sitting in the main seat of this conference table, and there was a conspicuous red button in her line of sight.

"One-click Summoning"

And under the red button was a long list of names, and each name also had a summoning button behind it.

"This online conference room is actually quite good. Wow, there are even conference room skins to choose from."

The Home Witch looked around and couldn't help but praise.

At this time, she was in the magic web space. This conference room didn't exist in reality, but was the online conference hall of the Inquisition.

It was just that this function wasn't open to ordinary inquisitors; this was a privilege that only a Grand Inquisitor in charge of a region had.

As long as Dorothy pressed that one-click summoning button now, all the inquisitors within the scope of the Witch Academy would be summoned here for a meeting. After all, this jurisdiction of the Witch Academy had already been managed by her, Lord Clown.

It was just that everyone should be asleep in the middle of the night. Isn't it a bit immoral to wake people up for a meeting in the middle of the night?

The Home Witch hesitated for a while.

Then she casually changed the skin of the conference room to the Sea of Clouds Temple, and then decisively pressed that one-click summoning key with an unbearable heart.

Hmph, why sleep long before death, naturally sleep long after death? How can you sleep at your age? Sleep what sleep, all get up and party for me.

Thus, the next moment, thousands of Inquisition tokens distributed all over the Witch World trembled, and a bunch of witches in sweet dreams opened their eyes suddenly....

In the tomb research room of the Eternal Pure Land, a white-coated big sister with thick dark circles and looking a bit sloppy stopped the experiment in her hands helplessly.

In the small wooden house with warm firewood burning on the Wild Hunting Snow Plain, the white-haired witch wearing bear-skin pajamas clenched her fists.

On the third highest floor of the Shining Tower of the Witch Academy, the witch with seven-colored long hair fell directly from the bed, and then hurriedly put on the half-black and half-white yin-yang mask.

In the Japanese-style old house under the cherry blossom tree on the Yingzhou Island, the black-haired witch woke up from a dream and grabbed the katana by the bed.

And when all the witches picked up their respective identity tokens and logged into the Inquisition intranet, and then chose to accept the summoning, they quickly came to a huge temple with clouds and mist. The temple building was towering, as if it were built for giants, and rows of seats were arranged on both sides of the main hall. As soon as they appeared, they sat on these seats respectively.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the throne above the temple. There, a figure wearing a clown mask was lying on the throne.

... Meeting in the middle of the night... ===== CHAPTER 354 =====