Chapter 451: Salvation Meeting

"Big Sister, what happened to the president?"

"Senior Sister, why is the president with those angels?"

"Little Yaojing, what is going on?"

"Sister, are you okay?"

After the angels left, the witches broke into the church. They asked Dorothy with some confusion and worry.

"It's okay, the problem is not big. It's just that there was a small problem with the lineup distribution. Sophie Liya was assigned to the angel camp. You can treat this as a trial for her."

Facing so many questions from her sisters, Dorothy also had a headache. But Sophie Liya's bloodline secret wasn't easy to explain for the time being, so she had to say so vaguely.

And regarding this answer, the witches had different expressions.

Except for Alice, this silly sister who believed whatever her sister said and didn't think much about it, the other three witches heard that there was something hidden behind this. It's just that it should involve the president's privacy, so Dorothy wasn't convenient to explain it clearly.

Therefore, the three also closed their mouths and didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that in this way, they, who were already at a disadvantage, became even harder to play.

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Originally, everyone agreed to be teammates, but didn't expect to become opponents. The president is not easy to deal with."

Senior Miya frowned slightly, feeling a bit troublesome.

"Indeed, if the president becomes an enemy, it will be very tricky."

Madeline also nodded in agreement.

Unlike Dorothy and Audrey, who were freshmen, the two of them, as old students, had witnessed with their own eyes how Sophie Liya climbed to the top of the student council step by step. Both knew the power and difficulty of this president.

Being teammates with the president is undoubtedly reassuring, but once they become opponents, thinking of that unpredictable fate power that makes people unable to defend against, the two witch seniors showed difficulty.

Subsequently, everyone turned their heads to look at Miss Dinisha, who seemed to have something on her mind not far away, and was silent.

Now that Lord God King cannot awaken and everyone cannot obtain the power of the witches, how should we play this next?

"Alright, no need to all have bitter faces. Think positively. Come, look at the equipment I just prepared."

Seeing that everyone's mood seems to have suddenly dropped and their morale has become low, Dorothy claps her hands to attract everyone's attention.

Subsequently, she takes out eleven badges.

There were twelve originally, but she already gave away the one originally prepared for Sophie Liya just now.

Although Sophie Liya probably won't use that either; after all, unlike them who started as all mortals, the Pure White Angel has now been directly endowed with Angelic Power by the Lord of Radiance, and her equipment is luxurious—where would she need this beginner set of his? At most, it has some commemorative value.

However, the Pure White Angel didn't refuse either; she took the badge of the white flying bird and left very readily.

"This is..."

After everyone finished dividing the badges, Audrey holds a fox badge and looks at Dorothy with some confusion.

"A brand new combat system just made. I call it the Magical Girl Combat Suit. You guys just make do with it for now. Input mana to activate it."

Dorothy holds her own dragon badge and demonstrates by inputting mana.

With the input of mana, her whole body suddenly begins to emit a dazzling light, but it's a pity that there is no transformation fruit floating animation afterwards. After all, as the manufacturer of the equipment and the developer of the system, Dorothy holds the final right of interpretation.

A flash of light passes over her body, and then the original nun's habit is directly replaced by a set of light armor that looks quite simple, and in her hand, the staff-shaped wand bought back from the auction house earlier turns into a slender long blade.

Actually, Dorothy still misses the Fangtian Huaji that her cat staff turned into.

It's a pity that now, having lost the power bonus of the Dragon Witch, her body as a mortal mage is not suitable for using that kind of heavy weapon; the consumption is too great. Plus, Dragon Spear Art is a combat technique she learned in this life, and now that her memory is sealed, she has forgotten how to use it, so she just uses a blade; after all, the memory of sword techniques from her previous life is still there.

And with her demonstration, the other witches follow suit, but the Home Witch didn't tell them the method to skip the transformation animation, so...

Hmm, colorful transformation lights shine in this church hall. Several beautiful girls float in mid-air amidst the blinding light, then their clothes disappear, revealing beautiful body curves, and then the mana combines with the equipment materials to solidify again into pieces of battle robes, which are worn on their bodies.

And the witty Dorothy was prepared long ago; when the witches started to transform, she had already taken out a magic mirror and put it on, then enjoyed the feast for her eyes.

Alright, actually she can't see any details; even this specially made magic mirror cannot block the blinding effect of the high-intensity flash spell. She can at most see the outline curves; she can't see any details, but it's not a big problem; this is enough.

In short, Madeline is very lewd, Senior Sister Miya is extremely lewd, Audrey...

One can only say that this junior sister is worthy of being the second-best beauty besides herself who cannot show her face. She can only describe that perfectly proportioned figure with one word: 'Holy Crab'. This is lewd beyond words.

As for the last one, Alice...

Ah, this...

Hmm, very cute, promising future.

It's just a pity that when she takes off the magic mirror, she sees the sisters she tricked into giving her a welfare show all glaring at her. She immediately lowers her head guiltily, then sticks out her tongue and taps her head.

"Ah, this, sorry, I forgot to tell you about the system's customization just now."

The Home Witch explains while trying to get away with being cute.

She succeeds; the sisters are mostly busy studying the set of equipment and combat system on their bodies and don't really look for trouble with her.

Maybe Madeline and Senior Sister Miya don't mind being seen by her at all. Only Audrey glares at her with a milky-fierce look, but it isn't very serious either; after all, the exposure just now wasn't as much as a swimsuit, it was just that she didn't have any mental preparation, which gave the little fox a fright.

And watching the sisters go to study the new equipment, Dorothy finally comes to Dinesha, who has been silent since just now.

"What's wrong, Dinesha? You seem to have had no spirit since just now."

And hearing her inquiry, Dinesha is startled, then looks up at her.

"Dorothy, were those birdmen with wings just now the true power of the Church? Can we really beat them?"

Miss Shepherdess asks with some confusion.

And regarding this, Dorothy is stunned; she never expected that this future Lord God King would actually ask such an unconfident question, but thinking about it again, the Home Witch is relieved.

Lord God King is Lord God King, and Dinesha is Dinesha. She shouldn't have looked at this shepherdess, who is her childhood sweetheart, with the eyes of looking at Lord God King.

Judging from the words spoken by the will suspected to be Lord God King that descended that night, Lord God King is an avenger who has lost everything; before the goal is achieved, she herself will not waver.

But Dinesha, because of her intervention, has not yet despaired to that extent, and her willpower is naturally not that strong.

Tsk tsk tsk, never expected that Lord God King would also have such a weak and fearful day.

Dorothy thinks with some irreverence in her heart.

But this also makes the image of Lord God King in her heart change from a god without feelings to a person of flesh and blood; this big shot in witch legends suddenly becomes much more real.

Ptooey, can't think about it anymore. Dorothy, oh Dorothy, sometimes people who know too much won't have a good ending.

The Home Witch hurriedly holds her breath and focuses, slightly calming down the irreverent thoughts in her head, then looks at Dinesha in front of her and speaks.

"Are you afraid?"

She asks like this.

And being asked so bluntly, Dinesha is also a bit speechless, but she finally nods.

"Hmm, I am indeed very afraid. Just now I was truly a bit desperate, only hating myself for not being strong enough, having no power, and not being able to protect you and Father. If that group of birdmen had really taken action just now, the consequences would make me shudder just thinking about it."

Miss Shepherdess crosses her arms, and her body is trembling slightly.

"However, Dorothy, why can you always be so fearless? Just now I didn't seem to perceive much fear from you."

Dinesha looks at Dorothy with some envy and says so.

The Home Witch is also silent.

She naturally wouldn't be truly afraid; after all, even if the angel delegation that came just now wasn't led by Sophie Liya, even if the two sides had really fought just now, for her, it would just be losing a game; she herself wouldn't be in any danger.

Therefore, she might be nervous, she might be startled, but fear or anything like that, this really doesn't go that far.

Originally, Dorothy didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but now, after being pointed out by Dinesha, the Home Witch suddenly realizes that this seems to be a very serious problem.

In her view, a person who cannot empathize with the masses cannot become a qualified leader because they have detached from the mass base.

But in her subsequent plans, she must have a qualified leader.

Originally, Dorothy thought about doing it herself, but now...

The Home Witch suddenly discovers that she seems unable to be a qualified leader; a player who cannot fully empathize with NPCs will eventually only become a ruthless numerical machine, a standard 'strength-first' player.

If it were really just playing the games of her previous life, then so be it, but can this Witch's Night really be considered a game now?

Looking at Dinesha in front of her, Dorothy remembers the trusting eyes of the several magical girls she dragged into the water when they looked at her. Although she knows these are phantoms of the past, a dream of the God King, with the power of Lord God King, her dream world can actually almost be regarded as another real world.

After all, in various creation myths, the world is the dream of some powerful creator god; this is not a rare setting.

Then, a 'strength-first' player with a player mentality becoming a leader in this kind of world will likely trigger another disaster in the end. After all, what a player wants is victory, is clearing the level; as for the true needs of NPCs, they might care at first, but as the game is played longer and longer, the player with an increasingly impetuous mentality will likely care less and less about these.

So...

"Hmm, it's decided to be you, Dinesha. This savior role should be played by you."

After some deep thought, the Home Witch makes up her mind.

"Huh?"

Suddenly hearing such inexplicable words from her good sister, a strand of hair on Miss Shepherdess's head directly turns into a question mark.

No, weren't you just comforting me, asking me if I was afraid? How did the topic suddenly jump to letting me be the savior? Is this too arbitrary?

Dinesha is completely confused, unable to understand what is going on with this sister's brain circuit.

"Don't 'huh' anymore. Anyway, no need to panic, my good sister. Only you can complete this mission, and I will properly assist you."

Dorothy, however, giggles and goes up to hold Dinesha's arm, saying this without giving Miss Shepherdess any chance to refuse.

The savior role must be played by Lord God King herself; even if she's just a mascot, she has to step up. Otherwise, it would look like she, Dorothy, has a rebellious bone in her head. If she gets recorded in Lord God King's little notebook after returning, that would be bad.

"Alright, sisters, time is running out. Then let's center around Comrade Dinesha and start the first salvation meeting."

She shouts like this towards the witch sisters who are still debugging their equipment over there.

Subsequently, she waves her hand, making waste of the row chairs in the church hall that were originally for believers coming to attend worship. Quite skilled alchemy allows these chairs to be transformed into a huge round table.

Subsequently, she pushes Dinesha, who still hasn't figured out the situation, to the main seat, then sits beside Dinesha herself. Afterwards, the witches also feel it's quite fun; they move their attention away from the magical girl system equipment, sit down casually one after another, and then look at Dorothy, waiting to see what high opinions this person who loves to toss things around has.

And regarding this, the Home Witch isn't panicked either; after all, she really had the relevant plan ready long ago.

She takes a gemstone out of her pocket and throws it into the center of the round table.

This is a photo-taking stone she made casually in the past two days, a low-level alchemy prop without much technical content. As for the effect?

emmmm, it's about the same as a magic world PPT.

The gemstone suddenly glows, and then forms a virtual screen in mid-air, and in the center of the screen are written a few large characters.

"Focus on magic-guided technology, take the people as the foundation, a single spark can start a prairie fire."

Hmm, this is the general outline of the salvation plan Dorothy has formulated.

And the witches: "???"

What does this mean? How come they recognize every character, but they don't understand it at all when put together?

... The witches are confused...