Chapter 491: Prime Minister Takes Office
Dinisha's nap didn't last long. Even though Dorothy specifically let the floating car fly slower, in about an hour, the Mana Web Research Institute was already in sight.
At this time, Miss Shepherdess also opened her eyes.
"Awake? How was your sleep?"
Dorothy asked with some curiosity. She herself was quite curious about what her lap pillow felt like. She thought about finding the Fairy King when she had time...
Forget it, the Fairy King is full of dragon scales and muscles, and doesn't look very comfortable. Better to find the Moon God avatar and try.
"It feels good, quite comfortable."
Dinisha was also honest, and she nodded quite satisfactorily.
This wasn't a lie. Although the time was short, this was indeed the most comfortable and peaceful sleep she had had in hundreds of years.
However, happy times are always short, and it was time to go to work.
"Then I'll go first. There are still many things to deal with."
The Shepherdess girl sat up, stretched, and prepared to perform an on-the-spot disappearance.
But Dorothy reached out and grabbed her, then spread her hands toward her, making a gesture of asking for something.
"???"
Dinisha was a bit confused, not understanding what kind of moth her sister was playing again.
"Give me a position. Since I'm idle anyway, and seeing you so tired, I can help you share some. I want a position that can conveniently manage those newcomers."
Dorothy said directly without being polite.
Although she was the founder of Pandora City and naturally enjoyed the orthodox claim, that was all old history. Now Dinisha is the head of the Magic Republic. The Home Witch, this "old zombie" who had disappeared for more than five hundred years, couldn't jump out to seize power. So, for the convenience of activities, she needed to ask Miss Shepherdess for a new authorization.
"Then you can be the Prime Minister. However, the knighting ceremony needs some time to prepare, but you can get on the car first and then make up the ticket later."
Dinisha answered directly without any hesitation, as if she had considered this question long ago.
"Uh, the Magic Republic is not a constitutional monarchy, so where does the Prime Minister come from? It's the Chancellor, right."
The Home Witch was stunned, then complained, and then she shook her head.
"Forget it, Chancellor is too high. It's not appropriate to parachute into such a high position."
She just wanted an official identity that was about right, so that she would have some capital when negotiating with those club leaders later, but she really didn't need to be so high-profile. It was too eye-catching and didn't fit her style of always being low-key.
Although this time she probably couldn't be low-key.
"This is our country. If we say there is, then there is. And my Prime Minister can only be you, Dorothy."
However, Miss Shepherdess, who had always doted on her sister, was very persistent about this.
When the country was founded, she specifically set up the Prime Minister position, with a status equal to her, the head of state. Both are leaders of the Magic Republic, just like the Republic's national emblem, the sign of the holy hammer with wings. The wings represent her, and the holy hammer represents Dorothy.
This is the position she left for Dorothy, which has been empty for so many years, and now this chair has finally waited for its first and only owner.
Dorothy: "."
The helpless Home Witch tried to struggle again, but their eyes collided, and she saw determination in the eyes of her good sister. Obviously, this was non-negotiable.
"Alright then, Prime Minister it is."
Dorothy had to nod, considering it accepted.
She really wanted to be low-key, but her strength and sister didn't allow it.
"That's obedient."
Seeing her sister yield, Dinisha also smiled satisfactorily. She reached out, and a holy hammer badge appeared in her hand, which was exactly the same as the one pinned to her own chest.
This is a symbol of the Prime Minister's identity, and there are only two in total.
"Stand still, I'll put it on for you first."
Miss Shepherdess said.
The formal knighting ceremony needs to be well prepared, but this doesn't prevent her from doing a little sense of ritual now.
To this, the Home Witch rolled her eyes, and had to raise her head and chest. After a tremor, she let her childhood sweetheart do whatever she liked.
Hmm, this badge is really round, phew, I mean it's really big, no, it's really eye-catching, it's really conspicuous. Who let the background board of that badge be so eye-catching.
"Not bad, really suitable."
After Dinisha put on the badge herself, she nodded satisfactorily, and then she looked at her sister who was unmoved like a salted fish, and couldn't help but have a childlike heart.
Only Dorothy, who was slow to react, widened her eyes after a subconscious tremor of her body, then protected her chest, and finally her face flushed red.
She is super sensitive, okay.
Damn, was I teased? Dinisha, where is your majesty as the God King? You're so old and still playing this kind of low-level prank?
The Home Witch was shivering with anger for a while.
She really wanted to retaliate, but after thinking about it, she didn't have the guts, so she had to hold back her anger and silently remember this grudge in her heart.
If I become a king in the future, all rebels will...
Cough cough, wrong channel. Anyway, this matter is not over. A gentleman's revenge is not too late in ten thousand years. When the time comes, I must flick her until she cries and begs for mercy, hmph.
Then, she cast her gaze toward the Evil Seed little loli who was also dumbfounded and had a little envy in her eyes.
"Arti, did you see anything just now?"
The Home Witch asked kindly.
Demon King juvenile: "."
Arti, who understood people's hearts too well, shook her head frantically, her desire to survive pulled to the full.
To this, Dorothy nodded satisfactorily, and then lifted the brick amnesia spell she had originally prepared to release at any time.
This is the best magic spell she has recently researched. Physical and magic attacks are both perfect. One brick down, while giving you a beautiful dream, it guarantees you forget everything you shouldn't remember, and then be a new person.
After Dinisha disappeared, the floating car finally landed at the entrance of the Mana Web Research Institute. Then the car door opened, and the Home Witch jumped out of the car carrying the trembling little loli.
"Lord Clown..."
The crowd who had long heard the sound of the floating car also hurriedly greeted them. As soon as everyone saw the loli Dorothy was carrying, they showed a smile, thinking that the mission was successfully completed.
But there were also people with keen observation who noticed the brand-new holy hammer badge on the Home Witch's chest.
To this, the Witches of the Judgment Squad didn't feel anything, but Keleiya and the Mediterranean Director and others changed their faces. The former was not surprised, just feeling that what should come finally came, while the latter, those mechanical monks working in the Mana Web Research Institute, changed their faces greatly.
They are all smart people, and instantly understood what this represented. That chair at the top of the Republic that had been empty for hundreds of years finally had an owner.
This is not the only point. The point is that this Prime Minister position has another meaning for the Mechanical Sect, which is to announce the return of the legendary Pope who had been sleeping for hundreds of years.
This is a legend that only circulates within the Mechanical Sect.
Legend has it that before the Magic Republic was founded, the Mechanical Sect had two Popes. In addition to the Head of State, there was another noble crown, and even that one was the true founder of the Mechanical Sect. It's just that that adult fell into a deep sleep after a great battle more than five hundred years ago, but she will eventually wake up again and teach the most loyal believers more great mechanical mysteries.
This is just a legend, and its authenticity cannot be investigated, but every mechanical monk who has truly accepted baptism and truly joined the Mechanical Sect has heard this legend from their teachers.
Therefore, they know very well whose position the throne that has always been empty in the Republic's Hall of Two Kings is.
So now...
First, this Lord Clown is definitely not the Head of State. After all, the figure is quite different, and it is clearly not the same person.
Secondly, there are only two holy hammer badges, and this is something that no one would dare to forge, nor have the ability to forge.
Then, this Lord Clown who looks like a high level, they have never heard of this person before.
Then, there is only one answer.
The mechanical monks were excited. They suddenly had a sense of mission to witness history, looking at this Lord Clown with shining eyes, their gaze gradually becoming fanatical.
Since this true Pope has returned, then the legendary mechanical mysteries...
"Holy... Knock the holy hammer three times, mechanical ascension, praise the Lord of All Machines..."
All the mechanical monks suddenly clenched their fists, used their fists as hammers, knocked three times on their chests, then knelt on one knee toward Dorothy who was gradually walking over, and sang in unison.
Kneeling is not allowed in the Magic Republic. This violates the Holy Scripture of the Mechanical Sect. That original Pope once told the original people of the Holy City that from then on, they don't need to kneel to anyone.
But after the Pope fell asleep, the people who received her grace couldn't forget her. Therefore, someone with talent proposed the etiquette of kneeling on one knee if they couldn't kneel completely. To this, even the Head of State acquiesced.
This is also the highest etiquette of the Mechanical Sect, the most loyal etiquette used only for the Head of State and that original Pope.
And to this, Dorothy frowned slightly.
She still wasn't used to being knelt on, but this was kneeling on one knee after all, and looking at the fanatical appearance of these mechanical monks, she always felt that if she refused them, these people might feel that she didn't recognize their loyalty, and might even come to martyrdom on the spot to show piety.
So, she had to endure the discomfort and pretend to accept it calmly.
And to this, the Judgment Squad who didn't know what happened was a bit confused. What is the situation? Although I don't know what happened, I always feel that Lord Clown seems to be quite incredible.
Speaking of which, they actually wanted to complain for a long time. Isn't the Witch's Night only allowed for young witches? Although they are not all students of the Witch Academy, they are all young witches, so it's okay to come in, and it can barely be justified.
But Lord Clown...
Does she look like a young witch?
Which young witch can make the Grand Judge Pan Shen willingly be a small secretary to serve?
And look at these mechanical monks who are also upper-class in the Magic Republic, now this fanatical appearance...
The members of the Judgment Squad swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and they couldn't understand their boss more and more.
In the end, is she really here to descend in the form of participating in the trial like them?
Does a trialer really have the ability to make so many NPCs so respectful and fanatical?
Isn't she a local?
Such a bold guess couldn't help but emerge in everyone's hearts.
After all, look, strength suspected of being Sage level, suspected of knowing ancient existences of the God King era like the Black Sheep Sage, and accustomed to the other party's service, and now these phantoms of the past have this attitude...
Everything points to the only possibility, that is, Lord Clown might be different from them. Their descending identity is completely random, but Lord Clown is probably descending directly into her own phantom of the past.
Hiss, it's truly terrifying...
To this, the Home Witch naturally didn't know what strange things her subordinates were imagining. She just quickly entered the working state.
"It's a pity that the Mana Web core has been obtained by the Radiant God Kingdom. Our mission this time failed."
She said calmly.
"This time it's my dereliction of duty, so to make up for the mistake, from now on, the Mana Web Research Institute will be taken over by me. We need to rewrite a new Mana Web core in the shortest time. Do you have any objections?"
The Home Witch looked in the direction of the mechanical monks and asked for their opinions.
To this, the monks naturally shook their heads repeatedly, expressing that whatever the Pope says is what it is, even if it isn't.
They just lowered their heads, and then the Mediterranean Director mustered the courage to speak carefully.
"Crown, this is also our dereliction of duty. Please also give us a chance to make up for the mistake, and allow us to do some small work under your command..."
Just kidding, this is an excellent opportunity to follow the Pope to learn mechanical mysteries. If he misses this, he will regret it for the rest of his life. This must be grasped.
To this, the mechanical monks who were originally lowering their heads silently gave a thumbs up to their original director in their hearts, moved and convinced.
It's no wonder he can be the director, and I can only be a researcher. Look at this awareness, this ability, and he didn't forget his brothers and sisters when he had the opportunity. He really, I cried to death.
The monks couldn't help but feel ashamed for having secretly scolded the director as a bald head behind his back.
Of course, shame didn't prevent them from raising their heads together and looking at the Pope pitifully.
To this, question marks appeared on Dorothy's head. She didn't understand what these guys were thinking. She always felt that she hadn't seen them for five hundred years, and now the Mechanical Sect had a gap with the Mechanical Sect in her memory.
Forget it, this is not a big deal. Besides, this group of mechanical monks are the original compilers of the Mana Web core. Having them help can improve efficiency. There is nothing to refuse.
So, Dorothy nodded in the ecstasy of the mechanical monks, considering it agreed to their proposal.
Then the Home Witch cast her gaze toward the Judgment Squad.
To be precise, it was the Element Queen in the Judgment Squad.
If she remembered correctly, this Senior Christine who lived downstairs from Madeline and Audrey and upstairs from Senior Miya seemed to be not only the chief of the school's plastic energy department, but also the president of the large club Radiant Sun Club.
If Dorothy wanted to negotiate with the leaders of major clubs, then this Senior Christine seemed to be a good contact.
Of course, it would actually be more appropriate to find Senior Miya or Madeline. After all, the Armed Club is the largest club in the school.
But who let Dorothy not find her good sisters after waking up? She didn't know where her good sisters were now.
Clearly everyone went offline together, so they should be lying together. I don't know how they are now.
But having said that, she was able to lie for so long all thanks to the life stock solution Dinisha prepared for her. Her good sisters didn't have the stock solution to save their lives. Wouldn't they just die directly? Especially Senior Miya, she was a mortal body at that time.
Emmm, ask Dinisha after going back later. Now let's think about how to speak to this Senior Christine.
The Home Witch is thinking...
Py time, recommend the big guy's new book "The Martial Temple Saint King is My Father"
Retired veteran Li Feng traveled back to the Zhao State. The chaotic historical line coincides with the end of the Northern Song Dynasty. He is looking for "Yue Fei" in this world, attempting to change the ending of the Han people's subjugation and genocide, but he doesn't know that he has obtained the script of "Yue Yun," and the end of his fate is the execution ground at the age of twenty-three. Li Feng awakened and began self-redemption: If fate is determined by heaven, then break this heaven.
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