Chapter 395

"Wow, is this a real fleet?"

Dorothy also raised her head to look at the scene of the Apocalypse Fleet returning to port outside.

She naturally didn't know that the Apocalypse Fleet returned because of a word from her roommate. The Home Witch was just looking at the majesty of those real warships, then thinking about the White Dragon warship model she had made herself, and couldn't help but sigh and shake her head.

"Sure enough, goods compared to goods are meant to be thrown away. I don't know when I will be able to build these real warships."

Dorothy thought this in her heart.

Although she had seen many warships in the "Warship Collection" game, this was the first time she had seen such an organized fleet in reality, and for a moment she was fascinated by it.

Although if a fleet of this level were placed in the game, she might disdainfully throw out a sentence saying it was all trash, after all, her subordinates were all legendary psychic warships.

And this Apocalypse Fleet, except for the flagship which had the potential for legend but had not yet been psychically awakened, the other warships were all ordinary mass-produced models. Dorothy completely looked down on such common goods in the game; they were only fit to be dog food.

But a game is ultimately a game. When such a real fleet truly appeared before her eyes, Dorothy was also quite shocked for a moment. When those "dog food" items from the game truly turned into reality, the fierce power of those war machines was truly hair-raising.

Even though Dorothy and the others' motorcade was quite far from those warships at this time, the tide formed by the terrifying mana stirred up by those warships still made people feel very oppressed. And if you look at those ship-borne weapons, even the lowest-level ship cannons on them, the Home Witch's intuition could feel great terror from them.

She knew that if any one of these cannons fired and hit her, the power might be enough to kill her, a weakling witch with only 40,000 mana, dozens of times.

"Damn, the power of dog food is actually this terrifying?"

The Home Witch couldn't help but sigh like this.

Is this probably the so-called "in the game you ignore me, in reality I make you unable to climb high"?

It's just....

"Speaking of which, I have to face at least five such fleets fifty years from now?"

Dorothy suddenly remembered the fifty-year agreement with Mother. At that time, although she also knew the terrifying pressure of five fleets, she ultimately didn't have a clear sense of how great this pressure was because of her lack of experience. And now.....

There's really no saving it. Eat well, drink well, and play well in these fifty years. After all, when the day of the agreement arrives, her freedom will probably be gone.

The Home Witch rolled her eyes, suddenly deflated, like a dead fish dried in the sun.

She suddenly didn't want to look at those warships anymore. She even hated warships a little bit now.

It's just that, when Dorothy was about to withdraw her gaze, she suddenly saw a red-haired, eight-winged angel witch with a very "big sister" temperament walk out on the flagship of the Apocalypse Fleet. And this one looked very powerful at first glance. Even from a great distance, the Home Witch could feel a feeling similar to her own Spider Teacher from the other party.

This is a top-tier Grand Witch who is one step away from the peak.

"Ah, can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend."

Sensing the other party's strength, although this angel witch big sister hit Dorothy's sweet spot a bit, the Home Witch still lowered her head submissively, not daring to look more.

It's just that perhaps sensing her peeking, that red-haired angel witch big sister also looked over here, which immediately made Dorothy feel a bit guilty.

Ah, this, it's not like I'm the only one looking, why look specifically at me? Could it be that my protagonist halo is finally coming?

The Home Witch was thinking wildly in her heart.

And beside her, Sophie Liya raised her head, meeting the gaze of that red-haired angel witch big sister, and then she nodded slightly. And Maria on the opposite side also showed a smile, then piously made a prayer gesture.

The pure white witch was very familiar with that prayer gesture because it was designed by herself.

She understood that this netizen with the screen name "Apocalypse Believer" had probably already recognized her, and this ritual was also the other party indicating her attitude of absolute support for her.

This made Sophie Liya's mood complex. She had painstakingly managed for so long in the Academy, and the forces she had accumulated were still not many. But she never expected that a casual move on the Mana Web would actually yield such a rich harvest, winning big directly.

Is this the power of the Mana Web?

It's just that the curtain of the carriage was suddenly pulled shut, which also blocked the eye contact between Sophie Liya and Maria. This made the pure white witch look at the Young Lady opposite who suddenly pulled the curtain and was still a bit guilty with some confusion, not understanding what she was doing again.

"Hmm, I suspect that red-haired angel witch big sister has taken a fancy to me. It's all to blame for my charm that has nowhere to be placed."

Facing her roommate's confused eyes, Dorothy answered like this.

Otherwise, why wouldn't that big sister look at others, but specifically look at their side?

The Home Witch began to check her disguise, making sure that the seal on her own beauty was not wrong, otherwise it would be easy to cause trouble.

And regarding this, Sophie Liya also rolled her eyes speechlessly.

She really wanted to tell the Young Lady not to be narcissistic; the other party is my netizen, looking at me, not you. It's just that the pure white witch thought about her Young Lady's Mana Web account and silently shut her mouth again.

Sigh, one must never talk about netizens in front of a witch.

She had already gained a fleet on the Mana Web, which was already very powerful. But let alone a fleet, even a hundred fleets could not be compared to the prestige of the Witch of the Forest.

If the Young Lady's secret identity were exposed, the fun would really be big. Heaven knows how many fanatical fans would come looking for her. By then, the Young Lady would probably only be able to follow Teacher home to hide. And the battle groups under Teacher's command should also stop fighting and all come back to be the Young Lady's bodyguard group.

The matter of the Apocalypse Fleet was soon thrown to the back of their minds by everyone. Riding the flying dragon carriage of Golden Township, they soon arrived at a luxurious large floating island. From far away, they could see the glittering golden sign on the floating island.

"Golden Township Resort Manor"

Dorothy knew this. After all, this is the top-tier hotel in the Witch World, just like those seven-star hotels in the desert kingdom in her previous life. It has a lot of style, is very famous, and is a top-tier money-burning cave that only big shots and local tyrants can afford to play in.

And the Home Witch could only look at videos filmed by others on the internet to satisfy her cravings in her previous life, and in this life, she could still only look at videos filmed by others on the Mana Web.....

emmmm... Dorothy suddenly felt that her life of the past ten-plus years seemed to have traveled in vain. Sure enough, a homebody is still a homebody wherever they go.

It's just that it's different now. She can freeload at this top-tier hotel today.

"Ah, the fragrance of a rich woman."

Dorothy suddenly hugged the plump, round, and slender thigh of Senior Sister Miya beside her, then rubbed against the senior sister's golden silk, and finally brought her nose close to smell it, saying this very embarrassingly.

Instead, Senior Sister Miya was startled by her move and almost reflexively kicked her out. Fortunately, she finally held back. Otherwise, if the Grand Witch's kick had landed, Dorothy's top-tier hotel freeloading plan for today would have gone down the drain, and she would probably have to lie in the Blood Clan hospital for a day.

It's just that even the usually proactive Golden Princess, suddenly having her thigh hugged by her sweetheart like this, couldn't help but be a little shy.

Although she, who was already a Grand Witch, was theoretically untainted by the mortal world, in those low-level worlds it would be called a divine body, sacred and inviolable, and naturally there would be no strange smells or anything.

But after all, it was in front of her sweetheart, so Senior Sister Miya couldn't help but worry in her heart. She was a little distressed about whether the perfume she chose when going out today was too casual. If she had known that the little fairy would treat her like this today, she would have spent more time dressing herself up.

"Young Lady, please pay attention to etiquette."

Sophie Liya really couldn't watch anymore. She reached out and lifted Dorothy from the carriage floor, then placed her beside her to sit properly, scolding her speechlessly.

"Fine, I just couldn't control myself for a moment."

The poor Home Witch finally broke free from the charm of the rich woman at this time, and realizing what she had just done, she was also a little ashamed.

Dorothy, oh Dorothy, how could you have such weak knees? What about our ambition to struggle on our own? How could you be bought off so easily by a rich woman's little tricks?

She reflected like this.

"It's okay, I don't mind. Little fairy, you can do whatever you want to me. It's just that if possible, I hope it can be in a situation where we are alone. Also, how are my legs? Will the feel and smell be very strange?"

Seeing the Club President take away the suddenly bold little fairy, Senior Sister Miya breathed a sigh of relief while also feeling a little lost, and added this.

"It won't, Senior Sister. Your legs are very smooth, and the smell is quite fragrant. The fragrance of lilies and peonies mixed with lavender are all flowers of wealth. It suits you very well, Senior Sister."

Being asked such a question by the object of harassment, Dorothy was also a little embarrassed. But looking at Senior Sister Miya's very worried appearance, she still blushed and answered like this.

Hearing this evaluation, the Golden Princess couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and put her heart at ease. She decided that when she went back, she would buy the society that made today's perfume, and then give the perfumer a promotion and a raise.

"Uh, Senior Sister, do you know a lot about perfume? Then smell mine."

The pure little fox beside her, who knew nothing, also became interested. She extended her fair and smooth arm to Dorothy's face without any defense, her nine fluffy big tails swaying behind her, full of expectation.

"The smell of lilies, roses, and violets. Eternal innocence and beauty. It also suits you very well, Audrey."

Dorothy was also speechless at this silly junior sister who didn't know how to read the room at all. But not wanting to refuse, she had to gently smell the little fox's arm and said this.

Well, after all, she also knew a thing or two about alchemy. Although she didn't use perfume herself, she had tried to make some when she was learning alchemy before, so she could know the formula of these perfumes as soon as she smelled them.

"Senior Sister, you are so amazing. But what perfume do you use, Senior Sister? It feels like it has all kinds of floral scents."

The little fox again approached her without any suspicion, her exquisite little nose sniffing, and then said with some confusion.

Dorothy: "...."

The Home Witch was silent for a moment before squeezing out a sentence.

"I never use perfume."

The floral fragrance on her body is a kind of natural phenomenon. Even though she has restrained it so as not to attract bees and butterflies, she still cannot completely eliminate it. This sometimes makes her very distressed, just like when she was smelled by Alice's dog nose at the Tribunal before, exposing her identity.

And as soon as she finished saying this, everyone in the carriage immediately looked at her, their eyes suddenly strange.

Not using perfume, then this fragrance.... body scent?

And thinking about her beauty....

Everyone gasped.

What kind of perfect beauty is this?

"Alright, alright, don't look at me. Do you want perfume? I have some trial works from when I practiced making alchemy before. Anyway, I don't use them, so I'll give them all to you."

Dorothy was frightened by the sudden terrifying gazes of this group of good sisters and shivered. She hurriedly took out her magic bag, found those self-made perfumes that had been at the bottom of the box for who knows how long, and began to bribe everyone, trying to change the subject.

"This one for Senior Sister Miya."

"This one for Audrey."

The Home Witch began to distribute treasures.

"Hmm, this one for you, Sophie Liya. The smell of lilies, water lilies, and irises. Sacred and noble. Forget about that black datura; don't use it in the future. Corruption, death, and such are so unlucky."

She handed an exquisite white bottle to Sophie Liya, who was sitting upright beside her and seemed to have no interest in their topic, and said this.

"This is my freedom, Young Lady."

The pure white witch said this, but the golden pupils that suddenly became more shining after taking the perfume bottle betrayed her heart.

"Qian Bao, did you forget something?"

Above Dorothy's head, Senior Sister Hat suddenly manifested and said this.

"Forgot what?"

The Home Witch didn't want to pay attention to this fun-loving person. She was the one laughing the happiest just now.

"I don't care, I don't care, what about mine? I want it too."

Senior Sister Senior Fan Ni began to throw a tantrum. She extended two cute little tentacles and began to use little fists to attack the Home Witch's head.

"Fine, fine, here you go, here you go. Rose and yucca. Symbolizing hope. Hope it can save you, this fun-loving loser."

Dorothy had to take out another bottle of perfume.

"No, why is there no lily in mine? I want lilies too."

Senior Sister Senior Fan Ni snatched the perfume bottle and continued to hammer with little fists.

"Lilies are flowers of purity. You, a fun-loving person, should have some self-awareness. Do you deserve it?"

"I'm going to get angry, Qian Bao."

"I won't give it to you even if you get angry. I can't go against my conscience."

In the end, Dorothy still lost to the tentacles of the future Fourth King. Under the power, she shamefully went against her conscience.

Just like that, amidst laughter and noise, everyone entered the interior of the Golden Township Resort Manor.

And not long after they went in, several angel witches also arrived here.

... The witches are resting...