Chapter 391: Breakfast Mini-Game

The next morning, the top floor of the Shining Tower of the Witch College.

The dazzling morning sun spilled through the window onto the big bed in the bedroom, carrying a gentle warmth.

Perhaps noticing the change in temperature, the girl on the bed, who had a dreamlike beauty that was almost impossible to describe in words, moved her eyelids, then reached out to rub her eyes, and sat up straight with sleepy eyes.

Dorothy sat there foolishly for two minutes, then she was startled and completely woke up.

"Damn, I just fell asleep for less than three hours, okay."

The Otaku Witch muttered this.

Last night, she was so fascinated by studying forbidden spells that she accidentally forgot the time. By the time she reacted, the sky outside was already dawning. Looking at the time again, good fellow, 4:30 AM.

Although it was already this time, it wouldn't hurt to stay up a bit longer and just pull an all-nighter. But Dorothy ultimately suppressed her thirst for knowledge with a strong will and then drilled into the quilt.

Although witches don't need sleep, natural sleep is a kind of enjoyment.

In short, closing her eyes and opening them, she woke up again now.

This feeling of being forcibly awakened by her biological clock before she had slept enough was quite uncomfortable and made her manic, especially since Dorothy was still a Dragon Witch, and the giant dragon's morning temper was often very big.

Therefore, the Otaku Witch's mood was not very good at this time. She was a bit regretful that she shouldn't have been overly addicted to learning and disturbed her normal life routine. But no way around it, who let those forbidden spell knowledge be so fascinating? She just thought about sleeping after "a little bit more," and then accidentally studied too much.

It's just a pity that even though she wished she could continue to sleep and have a good sleep, reality didn't quite allow it. Yesterday, she had agreed with her good sisters in the club that today she would go to test the performance of the White Dragon Warship, and then everyone would find a place to exchange strength.

"I'm really stupid. Why did I agree in the morning? It could have been in the afternoon."

The Otaku Witch complained about herself yesterday while struggling to get up.

Dazed, she completed the washing work under the service of magic, and then the dragon doll pajamas on her body slipped off, and it jumped into a magic washing machine on the side by itself.

Dorothy, who was stark naked, came to the wardrobe, preparing to choose clothes to wear today. It was just that when the wardrobe opened, looking at the identical magic robes, she herself laughed.

Laugh to death, my wardrobe is full of school uniforms, what is there to pick?

Hmm, it must be said that although that Miss Mary is a perverted tailor, her craftsmanship is really good. The magic robes she made are exceptionally comfortable to wear, although they are also too fitting, so they will inadvertently highlight the body curves, occasionally looking very "se" (erotic), which makes Dorothy a bit dissatisfied.

But clothes, what's most important is that they are comfortable to wear, so she ultimately violated the decision she had made before to never look for that perverted tailor again, and turned to place an order for a wardrobe of the same magic robes through the Mana Web.

Hmm, feel like this will be enough for twenty years without needing to buy clothes again.

The Otaku Witch thought this while casually pointing to a magic robe in the wardrobe, then opened her hands.

The power of magic was like an invisible servant, picking up that robe, and then serving its master to change clothes.

"Uh, why does it seem a bit tight? Not right."

Just after putting on the clothes, the Otaku Witch looked at herself in the mirror with some confusion, finding that this robe, which was very fitting before, didn't seem as fitting as before. The robe that was originally loose and wouldn't overly highlight the body was now actually supported, of course, not to the point of being uncomfortable to wear, but the original loose cover robe was now vaguely developing towards the direction of a cheongsam.

"Uh, did that pervert do something? No, incredible, it seems I am developing again."

Dorothy frowned and observed herself in the mirror, then thought speechlessly.

"Alright, it's probably because my magic power has grown too fast in the past two months, and the pure-blood progress has started to accelerate."

The Otaku Witch figured out the reason for her body abnormality.

Half-witches will gradually transform into pure-blood witches with the growth of strength, and her magic power has increased fourfold in the past two months, which naturally will bring some changes to her body.

Her height of 1.75 meters, which was considered tall among human women, was truly a cripple among Dragon Witches. As the Dragon Witch bloodline devours human blood and becomes pure, her body shape will naturally lean towards those of the same clan, and it should end up being about two meters tall, like the Zhai Wuhun incarnation or her mother.

Tsk, the "big car" is actually myself.

"Fine, there's nothing bad about this. At least strength and physique are also getting stronger."

Dorothy clenched her fists, felt the strength and physique that also got strengthened, shook her head, and stopped worrying about these.

It's just that it hurts to think that this wardrobe of clothes might not be wearable for long before needing to be changed again. What a waste.

The poor Otaku Witch couldn't help but feel heartache.

"Sigh, sure enough, there is gain and loss. I gained strength, but also lost money."

Shaking her head, throwing away these miscellaneous thoughts, Dorothy came to the bedside.

"Morning, Damn Qian Bao."

The witch hat that was originally zzz-ing on the pillow also woke up. Fanny senior jumped onto the Otaku Witch's head and prepared to continue sleeping.

However, how could Dorothy tolerate this behavior of sleeping alone? She directly grabbed the hat and threw it towards the washroom.

"Quickly go wash up."

"Hmph, stupid Damn Qian Bao, do you know that someone as great as me is already a body without dirt? Washing up or something is completely meaningless. Someone as perfect as me won't be made dirty."

Hat senior muttered dissatisfiedly, but still obediently ran into the washroom.

"Uh, what is this?"

While waiting for Fanny senior to wash up, Dorothy sat at the dressing table, originally preparing to make herself ugly for the day, but she found a small inverted cross pendant next to the black-framed glasses. In the center of the pendant, there was also a goat-horn demon head that looked quite evil.

Dorothy was very sure that she didn't seem to have such jewelry. After all, she rarely wore this kind of accessory. However, after organizing her memory a little, she was enlightened.

Alright, it turned out to be a gift brought back by the Fairy King.

Before, after completing the interrogation and knowing the result, the Fairy King prepared to come back. But as soon as she opened the door of the interrogation room, she saw her mother who was eavesdropping outside and a strange Demon Witch.

After listening to her mother's introduction, she knew that the strange Demon Witch's code name was Pan Shen, the Grand Inquisitor of the Demon King faction of the Inquisition.

This inverted cross pendant was a meeting gift given to her by that Grand Inquisitor Pan Shen.

Originally, the Fairy King wanted to refuse. After all, she wasn't used to this kind of unprovoked gift. But before her refusal could be spoken, that Pan Shen lady, who looked kind and amiable, narrowed her eyes slightly, and then the Otaku Zhai Wuhun very sensibly shut her mouth.

A gift from an elder, one really doesn't dare to decline.

"Good fellow, it's actually a life-saving resurrection prop. Is this the meeting gift of big shots? I really love it."

Dorothy studied this pendant a little, and soon understood the function of this thing, and was a bit surprised.

This is a generous gift.

Although the Witch World has a Netherworld system that allows witches to be resurrected from the dead, resurrection is not without consumption. Ordinary witches simply can't afford to be resurrected. At the very least, the current Dorothy couldn't afford that expensive resurrection fee.

And apart from the official resurrection means of the Netherworld system, many big shots also have their own special resurrection methods. They will make resurrection props and carry them with them to prevent accidents.

This inverted cross is a resurrection prop. As long as you input a little magic power to bind it, then once the binder dies, the resurrection ceremony in the pendant will start.

Of course, the resurrection props made by private individuals are not as quality-guaranteed as official ones. The resurrection effect, resurrection means, and whether there will be sequelae all depend on the craftsmanship of the prop maker.

Props made by big shots might be better than official ones, but if it's made by a pit-person, then one can only pray for oneself.

This inverted cross pendant is undoubtedly a high-level prop made by a big shot. The resurrection range is for targets with magic power below 500,000 Mana, and it is the kind of on-the-spot full-state resurrection with the best effect.

If such a resurrection prop were sold on the market, it would be truly priceless, and it wouldn't be difficult to exchange it for a small territory.

It can only be said that big shots are worthy of being big shots. Even the small gifts they send casually are so powerful.

It's just that Dorothy played with this precious pendant in her hand, but didn't immediately input magic power to bind it. Instead, she thought about it and started to process and transform this pendant.

Half an hour later, when Sophie Liya came out of the room, she smelled the familiar fragrance of rice as soon as she opened the door.

"Morning, Sophie Liya. How about eating wontons for breakfast today? Abyss Demon Beef filling."

She saw the young lady preparing breakfast as always.

"I'm not picky. Young lady, whatever you want."

As a pure white witch who eats and drinks for free, her attitude is very good.

"Okay, then wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

The Otaku Witch answered with a chuckle.

Soon, breakfast was on the table. Looking at the two bowls of wontons overflowing with freshness, Sophie Liya couldn't help but swallow her saliva. And just when she was about to take away a bowl, Dorothy stopped her.

"Don't be so anxious. Do you know that in the place of origin of this kind of food, there is a special custom, that is, to add some ingredients to one of the wontons in this pot. Whoever eats the one with ingredients will have good luck."

"So, let's have a competition today to see whose luck is good. You have to choose these two bowls of wontons well, otherwise don't blame me if you lose."

The Otaku Witch said triumphantly.

"Hmm, to show fairness, I'll let you choose first."

And regarding this, the Pure White Witch looked at this young lady who was seeking her own death with disdain.

She is a witch of the Prophecy School who controls the power of fate. Playing this kind of luck mini-game with her, isn't this seeking death?

"I want this bowl."

Sophie Liya was even too lazy to use magic. She directly followed her feeling and chose the bowl she was ready to take away from the beginning.

"Fine, then I'll have this bowl."

Dorothy, who also didn't use magic to cheat, didn't say much either. She chose the other bowl.

Then the two started enjoying breakfast.

Very quickly, the Pure White Witch opposite frowned. She spat out a small cross pendant from her mouth.

"Is this the good luck you mentioned, young lady?"

Sophie Liya covered her teeth and said speechlessly.

"Tsk, you actually really ate it."

Dorothy was also stunned, then said with some unwillingness.

"Fine, this time it counts as you winning."

There was some dissatisfaction on her face.

"Hehe, it was originally me who won."

Seeing the young lady say this, Sophie Liya also smiled. She just liked to see the young lady's expression of being unconvinced but helpless.

"What is this?"

She then looked at this small cross pendant with some curiosity, but after looking for a long time, she found that this seemed to be an ordinary pendant.

"This is a lucky amulet I made. You can carry it with you."

Dorothy answered this.

"Then your craftsmanship, young lady, is not very good. There is clearly no addition of fate power in it."

The Pure White Witch was as poisonous as ever to her own young lady. But saying is saying, she still stood up directly, took this pendant to the kitchen to wash it, and then wore it directly on her neck.

Returning to the dining table, she touched the pendant, and then magic power burst out, wanting to really add some fate power to this ordinary pendant to make it a real lucky amulet.

It's just...

She just input magic power, hadn't cast the spell yet, and this wisp of magic power was absorbed by the pendant. Then her face changed greatly.

"Young lady, you lied to me, you are messing around. How can you give me such a precious thing?"

Accompanied by the binding of magic power, she already understood the truth of this pendant, and instantly she questioned the young lady opposite very angrily.

How precious is a resurrection prop, and it is still such a high-level resurrection prop. No matter how you think about it, this kind of thing is more needed by the young lady than herself. This thing...

"Alright, anyway, you have already bound it, saying so much is useless. And I actually have one myself."

Dorothy, however, smiled happily as if her treacherous plan had succeeded.

The previous prophecy made her uneasy. She had been thinking about getting a resurrection means for backup, but she had no clue. She didn't expect that the resurrection prop would come like this.

Hmm, now I'm relieved, it's complete.

"You..."

Sophie Liya looked at the young lady's heartless appearance and trembled with anger.

For a long time, she regained her calm.

"Young lady, are you sure you have one too? Didn't lie to me?"

She asked with some worry.

"Of course, I never lie."

Dorothy answered this.

She was indeed not lying. After all, Fanny senior promised before that she would give her a resurrection opportunity.

"That's good."

The Pure White Witch was relieved, but she was still very angry.

Is this young lady stupid? Who dislikes having too many lives? Things like resurrection props are naturally the more the better. This idiot...

Clearly, the task the teacher gave her was to take good care of the young lady, how come it's the other way around now?

... Angel Witch is trembling with anger.... ===== CHAPTER 392 =====