Chapter 409: The Tangled Angel Witch

Half an hour later, beside the Golden Township fishing ground, a feast was being held.

"Fish soup is here. Everyone don't be polite, eat while it's hot."

Dorothy waved her hand, and the pot full of fish soup flew toward the dozens of tables that were temporarily set up.

Hmm, their lunch, which was originally thought to be for a few people, suddenly became a gathering for all the fishing enthusiasts in the fishing ground.

There's no helping it; according to the traditions of the fishing community in the Witch World, when one catches such a top-tier prize, it's customary to distribute a bit of it to the other onlookers. The items don't have to be particularly precious; the main point is that everyone gets a share, allowing others to soak up some of the good fortune and luck.

It's just a saying for good luck.

And the Home Witch, who had always been an African chief and rarely had a "European" (lucky) moment, naturally wouldn't be stingy. She generously cut off a tentacle of that unlucky Evil God and prepared to share this tentacle, which was hundreds of meters long, with the onlookers as a prize.

The Golden Township resort manor is, after all, a top-level hotel in the Witch World, with expensive consumption. It is not something ordinary Witches can afford. Most of the guests who enter and exit here have some status or strength.

Therefore, there were not many people fishing in the fishing ground today, less than fifty people. A tentacle of such a large Evil God was enough for everyone to share.

And the fishing enthusiasts were all elites with status and face. Seeing Dorothy so generous that she was willing to share precious Evil God flesh with everyone as a prize, they were happy and wouldn't accept it for nothing, and sent back gifts one after another, sending the Home Witch a pile of gifts.

Regarding this, Senior Miya, who was collecting gifts on the side, quietly told Dorothy that she made a huge profit this time. Although Evil God flesh is very precious and valuable, the gifts she received this time were even more expensive. The total value was almost two or three times the value of the Evil God flesh she shared, which made the Home Witch feel guilty.

She sighed that these fishing enthusiasts were really generous, but she couldn't refuse these gifts, so she simply decided to invite everyone to have a meal.

The fishing enthusiasts naturally wouldn't object. After all, this was the invitation of today's "Fishing King," symbolizing good luck. Which senior fishing enthusiast would refuse such good luck?

Not to mention that the young Fishing King was standing next to the Golden Princess. Everyone came to the Golden Township resort manor, so naturally, no one would not know this future owner of the Golden Township.

And this young Fishing King could be so close to the Golden Princess, which was enough to prove that her identity was unusual.

Most of the fishing enthusiasts were Witches who were hundreds of years old, with rich experience and sophistication. They were all human spirits, and naturally understood the truth that having more connections wouldn't be bad. The expensive return gifts they sent before actually had the meaning of getting closer or a little investment.

Thus, everyone took out their catches of the day one after another to add some dishes to this gathering.

Regarding this, Dorothy didn't refuse. Anyway, for her who mastered the group cooking technique, handling these catches was not a difficult task.

In short, for a time, the host and guests were happy, especially after Dorothy's cooking was served. The "God of Cooking" level craftsmanship made everyone call it a profit.

Dorothy had brought out her best cooking skills for this meal today and made many signature dishes. Because this Evil God tentacle was a bit like octopus tentacles, she referred to the Japanese cuisine from her previous life and made some Teppanyaki Evil God tentacles, Evil God balls, Evil God skewers, etc.

And she didn't waste the various strange fish sent by other fishing enthusiasts, and made a lot of fish sashimi, fish-flavored hot pot, seafood ramen, braised fish, steamed fish, grilled fish, fish head tofu soup, and a lot of seafood feasts.

And after these dishes she carefully made were served, they were soon well received by everyone.

"Amazing, this is the most delicious dish I have ever eaten in my life."

"Is this really made by a Witch's kitchen magic spell? Why is it different from what I learned?"

"Indeed, I also suddenly feel that I might have learned a fake magic spell."

Everyone praised Dorothy's craftsmanship without stinting, and this was not a polite compliment to get closer; they were sincere praise.

For these praises, the Home Witch accepted them all without being polite. After all, as a chef, there is nothing happier than having one's craftsmanship recognized by guests. At this time, Dorothy was full of sense of achievement.

"Where, where, I just like to eat it myself, so I practiced more and my proficiency is a bit higher. Sisters, you are over-praising."

She smiled shyly and was very humble.

As a socially anxious person, she was ultimately not very used to the flattery of such strangers.

Therefore, after a little politeness and recording the names and contact information of all the fishing enthusiasts, which was considered expanding connections, and also doing a small advertisement for their Witch's Home club's construction business, she returned to the Witch's Home table.

Fortunately, most Witches are relatively straightforward and don't have as many polite rituals as mortal wine parties, so there is no need for hypocritical toasts between tables.

Everyone was enjoying the delicious food and chatting with people they were familiar with, without meaning to disturb others too much.

Therefore, the atmosphere of the whole gathering was quite relaxed and pleasant.

This made Dorothy and Audrey breathe a sigh of relief together.

"Phew, so tired."

Returning to the familiar sisters, the Home Witch exhaled, feeling the whole person relax.

Well, actually, she couldn't be completely relaxed, because there were three new friends at their table besides the members of the Witch's Home.

That was the three angel Witches from the pier next door before.

To be honest, these three angel Witches had broken Dorothy's inherent impression that most angel Witches were useless.

These three were truly one stronger than the other. The two six-winged angel Witches, blue-haired and golden-haired, were already peak Great Witches. As for the red-haired eight-winged big sister who was very much in her "strike zone," she was even more terrifying.

Dorothy felt that this big sister's aura was as terrifying as Spider Teacher's before, and now Senior Fan Ni also quietly confirmed her speculation. This big sister was indeed half a peak-level.

And it wasn't the kind of "civil servant peak-level" who was a bit watered down because of a prominent family background like the Dean, but a genuine peak-level who fought her way up on her own. Her strength was very terrifying.

The little fox beside her also let the doll whisper to her to introduce the origins of these three.

Apocalypse Battle Group Deputy Admiral Maria, Vanguard Commander Michelle, Chief of Staff Seris.

These were considered the three top leaders of the Apocalypse Battle Group on the surface.

Then Audrey popularized the growth history of the Apocalypse Battle Group over the years for Dorothy, and emphasized their self-establishment of the God King Pure Sect.

This made the Home Witch listen with relish, and then she didn't know whether to praise this little junior sister for being well-informed and knowing everything, or to sigh that this child was really idle, autistic to the point of watching various gossip on the Magic Web every day.

And with Audrey's introduction, thinking about the establishment of the Apocalypse Fleet and the creation of the God King Pure Sect, and thinking about the Admiral of the Apocalypse Fleet who had never appeared, and finally looking at her good roommate Sophie Liya, Dorothy nodded. She had gradually understood everything.

Sophie Liya, you are the Admiral of the Apocalypse Fleet, right?

The Home Witch shouted in her heart frantically.

She never expected that this roommate of hers was hiding so deeply. She was worried about whether she would be bullied by those angel Witches in the God King Cathedral. Now it seemed that who was strong and who was weak was really hard to say.

After all, this Apocalypse Fleet looked much stronger than that group of trash in the God King Cathedral.

She thought so, and then felt a bit aggrieved, feeling that she, who was thinking about helping Sophie Liya get to the top, seemed to be a clown.

People probably didn't need her help at all. Maybe her rash actions even disrupted people's plans.

And thinking about her promise to help people get to the top within a week like showing off....

And thinking about the feeling that the big sister was looking at her on the pier just now....

Ah ah ah... what kind of dark history is this? So embarrassing. I always feel that Sophie Liya must be laughing at me for being stupid and thinking I'm showing off.

Well, I'm really stupid, really.

The Home Witch only felt that the delicious Evil God feast was no longer fragrant. She looked at Sophie Liya beside her resentfully.

And the Pure White Witch, who was enjoying this Evil God seafood feast quietly, felt the resentment from her Young Lady. She turned her head helplessly to look at this Young Lady and telepathized.

"Young Lady, I really am not that familiar with them. I have only been in contact on the Magic Web in the past. Today is the first time we met....."

The Pure White Witch quickly explained the strange relationship between her and the Apocalypse Fleet, and emphasized her distrust of these online partners she met for the first time, and repeatedly stated that only the Young Lady and the teacher were the people she trusted the most.

In short, the Home Witch was coaxed to be happy very quickly, and the whole person became triumphant again.

What is it? It turns out I am so important. Well, then it's fine.

Suddenly, she had a big appetite again, happily swallowing an Evil God ball. The wonderful elastic feeling of that bite was unforgettable, and as the chewing progressed, every bite was an indescribable delicious taste.

Ah, it is indeed the taste of the sea.

Not to mention that this Evil God cuisine is a great supplement for mana besides being delicious. The mana improvement brought by a small Evil God ball can already be compared to a sub-dragon feast. This mana nourishment is not much worse than the true dragon meat sent by Mother before.

It's just that that piece of true dragon meat was just a little bit, while this Evil God....

The Home Witch looked at the green-skinned Evil God on the table who had turned into the size of a doll and was holding the two broken tentacles on her chin with heartache, and was so happy that she almost laughed out loud.

This terrifying Evil God had just been completely sealed by the red-haired Maria big sister of the Apocalypse Fleet. Her power was now as weak as the cute doll appearance, and she was just a qualified toy and reserve food.

And thinking of the Evil God's huge body like a mountain, she felt that it was enough to eat for several years.

Hmm, Evil God is really a good thing. Thanks for the gift from another world. I hope I can meet a fatter Evil God before I finish eating.

The Home Witch's tears of emotion flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Regarding this, Sophie Liya was slightly silent.

This Young Lady is easier to handle than she expected. Does she believe everything she says? What kind of attitude is this to enter the Inquisition?

Thinking of the Young Lady's hidden identity, the Pure White Witch was silent again, and ultimately didn't point it out actively.

And on the other side, the three people of the Apocalypse Fleet were also observing the few young Witches at the same table cautiously. Well, the heartless Michelle had been completely tempted by the delicious food on the table and was eating happily. Only Maria and Seris were struggling to maintain their sanity under the temptation of this food and didn't forget the business.

The three of them originally just wanted to secretly contact Sophie Liya, but they didn't expect that they were discovered by the companion of the Saintess as soon as they telepathized, which was very embarrassing.

Especially Maria, at this time, this powerful Witch who was half a peak-level was a bit doubting life. Was her magic attainments really so "trashy" that even a little Witch could detect it?

No, this absolutely couldn't be her "trashy," it could only be said that this Young Lady was too outrageous. Young people these days are truly terrifying.

Thinking of the glorious resume she saw on the academy forum before, plus the genuine Martial God attainments shown by the other party when fishing just now, this was really outrageous.

Maria was also a genius that everyone marveled at when she was in school, but compared to this Young Lady, she even felt that she was too ordinary.

And what was even more difficult to explain was why the mana of such a monstrous Witch was so "trashy"?

Feeling the mana intensity of only 40,000 Mana on this Young Lady, Maria felt that she had perceived it wrong, or that this Young Lady had special props to cover up mana, and was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

In short, she couldn't understand the depth of this Young Lady at all.

She originally thought that as long as she contacted Sophie Liya today, but now looking at it, this future master of hers seems to be someone else's retainer, what should she do?

Maria looked at the Pure White Witch opposite, whose attention had been focused on the earthy-looking Young Lady, completely ignoring the three of them, and felt very headache.

This is the only savior of the angel Witch race she finally found. Giving up is definitely not possible, but not giving up, does she have to admit that there is another master on top of her future master?

What a joke. The future Sophie Liya will definitely be the monarch of the Angel Kingdom, the true Angel King. How can such a monarch be under others?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, unless that person is the King of Witches.

.... Angel Witches are tangled.... ===== CHAPTER 410 =====