Chapter 357: The Majesty of the Inquisition

At the transfer port of the 13th district of the Witch Academy.

"Na na, what battle do you think the Witch Night will reproduce this year?"

"Don't know, and don't care. I only care about what kind of performance the Young Lady will have at that time."

"Hey hey hey, you were a fan of the President before, how did you defect to the Young Lady's side so quickly?"

"Don't mention that white-haired angel to me, hmph, turned from a fan to a hater. I am irreconcilable with her for the revenge of stealing my Young Lady."

"Forget it, you changed three wives in three months; aren't you tired?"

In the huge transfer portal of the port, witches often came and went. These witches were mostly young, in groups of three or five, all riding brooms and flying side by side, chatting and laughing with each other.

It was just that, suddenly, someone glanced at the open space of the dock below unintentionally, and suddenly shivered all over, almost falling directly from the broom.

"What's wrong? You should be careful. I told you to be moderate. Look at how weak your body is; this is not flying steadily...."

Her companion grabbed the witch who fell, but because of this leaning, she also saw the black figure below, and suddenly gasped, her hands loosened, and she directly dropped the good sister she had just caught.

"Mom, Inquisition."

This little witch also screamed, although the broom speed ascended, hiding far away.

And her scream suddenly made all the witches around shiver. Everyone looked down, then looked in horror, and scattered like birds and beasts.

The morning rush at the dock, which was originally quite crowded and prosperous, was now directly empty, and no one dared to approach the dock square anymore.

"Ah, you heartless..."

The little witch who thought she was saved but was sold by her good girlfriend at the turn, screamed even louder. And what made her even more terrified was that she might just happen to fall in front of that black-robed inquisitor below.

At the thought of this, the little witch's face turned pale with fright. She wanted to cast a flight spell to stop the trend of falling, but because of excessive fright, she directly failed to cast the spell, which made the desperate little witch have to dance and flap in the air, just like someone drowning in water.

And just when the little witch finally gave up on rescue and closed her eyes waiting for peace, a soft force beside the little witch's ear caught her, and a crisp voice full of heroic spirit sounded.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I won't fall to death, at most a little skin injury. Thank you so much, you are my benefactor."

The little witch who realized she had been saved answered habitually, and then she opened her eyes, and what she saw was that clown mask that was giggling.

"Hiss....."

Although it was the first time in her life that she was held like a princess, at this moment, the little witch couldn't be happy at all. After realizing who had saved her, the little witch directly rolled her eyes and almost fainted.

But the super strong desire to survive made her flash out of the arms of this black-robed inquisitor, and then it was a fierce tiger landing style.

"Inquisitor, I confess, I am guilty. I shouldn't have been lewd seven times to the books of the President and the Young Lady last night. You take me away."

The little witch was so scared that she took out a hardcover book and put it on the ground, directly confessing for leniency, giving up resistance, just to seek a lighter punishment.

Clown: "...."

"Young man, pay attention to moderation. You can't grasp that kind of book. Just hand it over to me and let me handle it."

Dorothy looked at the little witch who was already panicked, and had a brand new understanding of the terror of the Inquisition.

But are Moon Rabbits so mischievous now?

She glanced at the cover of the evil book on the ground, looking at the cover picture of a beautiful angel hugging a braided earthy girl.

"Alright, seeing your good attitude, I won't arrest you. I'll confiscate the stolen goods. You can go."

She reached out, and that evil book that was easy to teach bad children was confiscated by her, and then she said to the little witch on the ground.

"Thank you, my lord."

The little witch on the ground showed a bitter smile of "life is worse than death," and then hurriedly left.

Woo woo woo, my limited edition signed out-of-print book by Teacher Lewd Rabbit that I queued up all night to buy the day before yesterday.

After flying a little further, the little witch finally had the courage to look back and look at it with nostalgia, wanting to cherish the book that might never come back. But with this turn of her head, she was so scared that she almost fell again.

In less than half a minute, the empty dock was suddenly full of people. At a glance, there were about a thousand people, and they were all pitch-black battle robes, wearing various masks, all inquisitors.

And all the inquisitors who came later were silent, and they all looked at a witch standing in front of the formation, waiting for her gaze.

That was the clown inquisitor who had just saved her but also took away her treasure that was more important than life.

"What are you looking at? You are really not afraid of death. Run away quickly. With so many inquisitors coming, something big must happen in the academy."

And at this time, the companion who finally overcame the fear and turned back to save the little sister pulled her and ran.

"Hehe, I just feel that inquisitors seem to be quite handsome. I suddenly feel that the Young Lady is not fragrant anymore."

The little witch looked at the clown figure who seemed to be a big shot with some reluctance.

Hmm, although it is very wrong for you to hold my precious book in your hand now, your appearance of calmly accepting the scrutiny of all inquisitors and not fearing social death is really handsome.

So inquisitors can be so handsome? I want to be an inquisitor in the future too.

The little witch made up her mind in her heart. She wanted to turn over a new leaf.

Hmm, today is the first day of quitting lewdness.

And on the other side, Dorothy originally wanted to put the book away first and then slowly appreciate it, ah pui, it is to criticize it, but before she had time to put it away, she saw black figures appearing one after another in front of her.

Ah this, are you all so punctual? It's really a perfect step.

The Home Witch's action of putting away the book paused. She looked at the time.

Hmm, exactly eight o'clock, not a second more, not a second less.

But you really didn't come at the right time.

Feeling the thousands of gazes looking at the lewd book in her hand, the Clown Grand Inquisitor cracked.

The first day of taking office, the leader's majesty was lost, and she directly social-died. What should I do? Waiting online, quite urgent.

At this moment, Dorothy was very glad that she was still wearing a mask; otherwise, her face, which was as red as a monkey's butt, would have been exposed.

Oh, right, everyone is wearing masks. Then what is there to be cowardly about? As long as I am not embarrassed, the embarrassed one is others.

Reluctantly, Dorothy didn't take back the book, rolled the book into a small stick, then knocked it on her palm like a folding fan, and then gave the order.

"Everyone is here. I appreciate your punctuality. Then let's go. Soldiers value speed. Set off immediately."

"Yes..."

Actually, originally many inquisitors wanted to ask where the limited edition signed book in the chief's hand was bought, but the order was given, so everyone responded hurriedly.

Thus, a large group of black people neatly summoned their brooms and galloped towards the base camp of the angel witches.

Along the way, wherever the black tide passed, chickens flew and dogs jumped, and birds and beasts scattered.

... Inquisition is setting off... ===== CHAPTER 358 =====