Chapter 465: Mechanical Ascension

It's as if the martial arts masters in novels might duel while wearing masks, not recognizing each other's faces, but as long as they fight again, they can always recognize each other's identity at a glance from the opponent's moves.

Although that fleet duel back then was conducted in the Witch Net, with various layers of Witch Net in between, Dorothy didn't know who the fish-bombing guy who used an ordinary fleet to kill her dream fleet in an extreme counter-kill was. But the Home Witch had kept that extreme micro-operation, watertight, as if the tactical style that would never make a mistake in her heart. She might never forget it in her life.

It's just that the world is so big, and there are so many Witch Net users. Therefore, she actually didn't have any thoughts about whether she could take revenge. After all, in the vast sea of people, the probability of the two meeting again was truly not high.

The reason why she studied military tactics and military strategy hard later was more to prevent herself from falling into the same pit twice, not entirely for revenge.

Forget it, no more pretending. She admits that she is a little bit vengeful, but this hatred isn't something that can be reported just because you want to.

After all, the Witch Net's user privacy system is indeed done very well. Unless the user exposes themselves, basically only the Witch Net's administrator can know the information of other users. It is absolutely impossible for any Witch Net hackers to exist.

Because the Witch Net's administrator is the Demon King herself.

Dorothy doesn't have the guts, nor the ability, to go ask the Demon King for the information of that fish-bombing guy because of this little personal grudge.

It's just that, planting flowers intentionally doesn't bloom, but planting willows unintentionally makes them shade.

The Home Witch never expected that the hateful fish-bombing guy who made her unable to sleep for several days back then actually lived under the same roof as her every day.

emmmmm... Although strictly speaking, Dorothy, who drove a dream fleet to play in the matching mode, was the real fish-bombing guy. Her wave could only be counted as a fish-bombing person being bombed by others, which counts as retribution. But she doesn't care, anyway, this grudge is recorded.

"Hey, Sophie Sophie Liya, do you know a game called 'Fleet Collection'?"

Although she had basically confirmed the opponent's identity, in the spirit of rigor, Dorothy finally confirmed it. She took the initiative to reveal her figure and then asked Sophie Sophie Liya.

"Eh?"

The Pure White Angel, who was also troubled by the powerful hallucinatory effect of the Eight Trigrams Array, was stunned for a moment when she saw the Young Lady take the initiative to appear. She didn't understand what she wanted to do again, and why she had to ask this question that had nothing to do with the Witch's Night.

Young Lady, can you be a little more serious? We are fighting a war here, okay? Is this the time for casual game talk?

For this weird situation where the subordinates of both sides were fighting to the death, but the two commanders were chatting about games, Sophie Sophie Liya refused in her heart, but physically she still couldn't disobey her own Young Lady.

Thus, she nodded.

"Yeah, I know. I even played it for a while."

She naturally had played this game, and even played it until she created an Apocalypse fleet in reality.

And behind Sophie Sophie Liya, the Seraph miss Michael naturally also heard the question of the two. She was actually eager to try and wanted to join in. After all, who isn't a game lover?

She had also heard of this game "Fleet Collection". It's just a pity that this game was only developed for witches because of some special reasons, and she, an alien, couldn't play it, which was quite regrettable.

Damn it, it's so uncomfortable to meet a fellow enthusiast now but not be able to join the topic.

Michael pricked up her ears somewhat depressedly, wanting to hear what her leader and the witch opposite, who was suspected to be the descendant of the Guiguzi Guiguzi Zhuge big shot, wanted to say.

"Then do you have any impression of a player with the game ID 'Fate Apocalypse'?"

Dorothy asked again.

Mentioning this ID made her gnash her teeth. After all, she only found out later when she went to the Demon King's military strategy forum that this ID had already been crowned as a God of War. But this made her even angrier. After all, you are a God of War, so why are you still fish-bombing in the matching mode? Can you have some face and go play ranked properly?

And to this question from the Young Lady, Sophie Sophie Liya raised her eyebrows.

What's the situation? Why would the Young Lady suddenly ask about this?

The Pure White Angel was somewhat puzzled, but she immediately thought of the Seraph miss behind her.

Ah, this, could it be that the Young Lady is actually my fan?

Sophie Sophie Liya thought in her heart.

Well, after all, as a Witch Net God of War, it's very normal to have some fans, right? And that Second Era God of War Guiguzi Guiguzi Zhuge after her is eight out of ten the Young Lady's alt account. Then, is it because the Young Lady was influenced by her that she became the Second Era God of War?

The Pure White Angel nodded, feeling that her speculation was very reasonable, and there was no problem with the logic at all.

Thus, she proudly raised her head slightly, and then nodded very reservedly, learning the posture of the Young Lady when she confessed that she was the Witch of the Forest in the past, and said.

"Yeah, I know. That's me."

Then, then she saw her own Young Lady's eyes turn red immediately, and her body was trembling uncontrollably, as if she was enduring something.

Ah, this, even if she is really my fan, there's no need to be so excited, right?

Sophie Sophie Liya was still puzzled, but she soon heard the Young Lady's questioning.

"Yeah, I knew it was you. Then do you remember ever battling a player who owned a Dream Fleet?"

Dorothy lowered her head and asked.

Actually, there was nothing else to ask. After all, this was basically hammered now, but she had to let Sophie Sophie Liya die clearly today, otherwise it would be hard to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

"Dream Fleet? Young Lady, how do you know? I remember that the player with the Dream Fleet was particularly bad and didn't understand military..."

The Pure White Angel answered subconsciously. She was quite surprised that the Young Lady even knew about this, but as she spoke, she realized something.

Wait... Legendary warships in "Fleet Collection" generally can only be obtained through krypton gold in addition to self-manufacturing. Therefore, it is generally assumed that players who own a Dream Fleet are krypton gold players. After all, the super low manufacturing success rate of legendary warships determines that it is already a great luck for ordinary players to build one, and it is almost impossible for the entire fleet to rely on manufacturing.

But her own Young Lady...

Sophie Sophie Liya remembered Dorothy's terrible talent for building ships single-handedly. If it were her...

And thinking about the ID of the player who owned the Dream Fleet back then, "Ship girls are all my wives"...

Damn, this unreliable ID has a lot of her own Young Lady's style, so...

The Pure White Angel, who had basically understood what had happened, had the question mark on her head directly change into an exclamation mark. She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to explain to the Young Lady, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

She could only sigh at whether this world was too small, or perhaps fate was truly wondrous; even she hadn't expected that she and the Young Lady would have such a tangled, ill-fated connection. Was their first encounter really that early?

It's just that it was clear that the first contact wasn't very pleasant. At this moment, the Young Lady opposite also raised her head, and that ferocious smile showed her inner thoughts.

Fine, there's no way to end this well now. Today, someone between her and the Young Lady must be beaten up. However, Sophie Sophie Liya doesn't think that person will be herself.

Therefore, at this moment, Sophie Sophie Liya also raised her eyebrows. She stopped pretending and directly showed her cards.

"Oh, so that 'Ship girls are all my wives' was you. That's really an interesting ID. I actually know a few ship girls. Should I introduce them to you next time?"

The Pure White Angel nodded seriously, seemingly expressing appreciation.

Dorothy: "..."

Pfft... This social death came so unexpectedly. Sophie Sophie Liya, you don't play by the rules. How can you publicly execute people like this?

The Home Witch couldn't hold it anymore, especially since she could perceive that the several good sisters who were fighting were all secretly focusing their attention on this side, and they were all eating melons.

Immediately, Dorothy flushed, and she was somewhat annoyed. Good for you, Sophie Sophie Liya, let's settle the new hatred and old grudges together this time.

Immediately, she didn't hesitate anymore. The Dragon Giant God Soldier behind her emitted a burst of light, absorbing her into the cockpit of the machine's head.

As soon as she sat in the cockpit, several restraint straps popped out from the chair, firmly binding her body to the seat...

emmm... Nun? Restraint straps? Binding...

So erotic.

Although she made these Giant God Soldiers herself and thought it was quite fun when she made them, now that she was driving them herself...

Dorothy looked down at her figure, which was particularly conspicuous because of the restraint straps. Although this Moon God body had her favorite big car body type, it felt so weird to think that this was herself.

And just when she was letting her imagination run wild, several long pipes wandered behind her like tentacles. Then, several illusory but sharp spikes protruded from the ends of the pipes, and then they plunged into the spine behind Dorothy's neck.

Hiss...

Because of this sudden pain, the Home Witch shuddered all over, and she couldn't help but gasp.

Fortunately, this pain came and went quickly. Just a moment later, Dorothy had already recovered, and at the same time, a burst of power filled her whole body.

【Connection successful, Dragon God Number is ready, ready to sortie at any time.】

A mechanical prompt sound rang in her consciousness.

"Tsk, this brain-machine interface evolution is still not perfect enough. I have to adjust it next time I take Hero's Blood. Otherwise, it's quite uncomfortable to be so painful every time."

The Home Witch, who is afraid of pain, thought in her heart.

Hero's Blood magic potion has the ability to make people evolve. It's just that evolution also requires evolution templates. If it were in reality, evolution templates could be bought everywhere, but in this Witch's Night, they have nothing.

Therefore, this time Dorothy simply didn't evolve toward the talent specialties that witches were familiar with, but focused all her evolution points on puppetry.

Of course, saying puppetry is actually more accurate to say mechanical ascension. She was using the evolution limit of Hero's Blood to allow the fragile human body to better cooperate with mechanical operation, making the two cooperate more tacitly.

This brand-new talent she called "brain-machine interface" was the ability she newly evolved. According to the talent specialty rating, this can only be considered an R-level talent and not very high-level, but it is very practical at this moment.

"Then, sortie, Dragon God Number."

As the Home Witch's mind moved, the eyes of this originally quiet Giant God Soldier suddenly lit up, and the originally golden dragon pupils turned into a scarlet color.

Its dragon wings behind it spread out, but it wasn't the bat-like meat wings that a normal dragon should have, but the thruster wings of the same model as Dorothy's magic familiar Funa. Immediately, scarlet flames erupted from the thruster holes on these wings, and the Giant God Soldier Dragon God Number took off.

In the cockpit, Dorothy's vision had already been completely connected with that of Dragon God Number. Dragon God Number's eyes were her eyes at this moment. The Home Witch stared fiercely at the Pure White Angel not far away, then spread her dragon wings and turned into a crimson meteor, crashing toward that side.

You shameless angel, eat my cute star flying crash first.

The Home Witch thought with red eyes and gnashing teeth.

It's just that, as the target, Sophie Sophie Liya wasn't panicked about this. She was even a little happy. After all, if the Young Lady had still been in that maze array, she would have been really worried. But now the Young Lady was clearly carried away and was stupid enough to take the initiative to reveal her figure, which instead reduced the threat.

She didn't even take the initiative to attack, just turned her head and glanced at Michael next to her. The Seraph miss immediately took the initiative to step forward. She drew a long sword burning with holy fire, wanting to take the initiative to meet the enemy.

It's just that, just as she stepped forward, Dinisha, who had been motionless, also moved. That six-winged Angel Giant God Soldier also started instantly, intercepting Michael after the fact.

"Your opponent is me."

Dinisha said somewhat helplessly.

Shepherdess miss just received Dorothy's sound transmission, asking for her help to block others, so as to create a relatively undisturbed fair duel opportunity for her.

Although Dinisha could clearly see that her good sister was carried away, she still agreed to the other party's request. After all, who let her call her a good sister?

Michael: "..."

The six-winged golden-haired Seraph miss looked at the huge steel six-winged Angel Giant God Soldier more than ten meters high in front of her, and also felt great pressure for a while.

Just kidding, this is the God King inside, who wouldn't feel pressure?

But thinking that this God King hadn't awakened, Michael felt she could do it again. If she could defeat the God King, she wouldn't be able to brag for a lifetime when she went back.

As a war angel, she never fears battle.

Thus, she gritted her teeth, hardened her heart, and directly attacked.

She didn't believe it. She was a Seraph anyway, and could be considered the childhood form of the Angel King. Then, as a King, could the unawakened God King opposite really kill her in seconds?

... Cute star flying in progress... ===== CHAPTER 466 =====