Chapter 496: I'm Not Pretending, I'm Showing My Cards

This huge temporary venue suddenly fell into dead silence.

Hundreds of witches looked at the stage with widened eyes. They hadn't had time to recover from the previous wave of surprise, and this ushered in a new wave of shock.

What the hell? The President not only ran to the enemy army opposite and became the leader, but also the daughter of the biggest villain in Witch history, the Radiant Lord?

Are you kidding me?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"I don't believe it, this is absolutely impossible."

"Big Miss, do you know that you have to be responsible for talking nonsense? Even if it's you, it's too much to make such a joke casually."

"The Radiant Lord has been sealed for more than 100,000 years. Where did the daughter come from? This is not right at all."

"One look to identify fake."

"Where did the first act come from? Isn't the Witch's Night just starting now?"

Soon, the witches below became restless. Everyone's emotions were a bit excited, and the speed of changing faces was really fast.

Clearly, most of them were fans of Big Miss before, but now, except for a few acquaintances or relatively calm big shots, almost everyone glared at her, feeling that she was talking nonsense.

Hmm, chasing stars is very flexible.

However, Dorothy wasn't surprised by this.

After all, a large part of the high popularity of her "Young Lady" persona in the academy came from hitching a ride on Sophie Liya's traffic. Before she took the nine-subject joint exam and kicked the Armed Society, the Young Lady's first fame across the school was because of a little scandal with the Student Council President.

Therefore, don't look at how high the discussion of this vest is on the academy forum recently, and how high the limelight is, but in fact, Big Miss is just chasing for fun. If it's true love, it has to be the President.

And the reaction of the witches also made the Home Witch very gratified. After all, this proves that Sophie Liya's hard work in the past was not in vain, and she didn't really raise a group of white-eyed wolves who only know that milk is mother. If she announced this simply, and the witches immediately changed their words to abandon and dislike the Student Council President, then Dorothy would feel cold for her roommate.

Just when the Home Witch was facing these anger and doubts, wanting to speak to explain again, someone stood out before she could open her mouth.

"Everyone, it's a pity, what Big Miss said is the truth. Now it is indeed the second act of the Witch's Night. Before this, there was a first act that only a small number of people entered. I was also present at that time. The leader of the angel side now is indeed the President."

Senior Miya stood up from the stage and was the first to publicly support her sweetheart.

"Ah, this, it's Senior Miya."

"No way, could it be that Big Miss is not joking?"

"Senior Miya's words are still very credible. The reputation of Golden Township people is worth believing."

"There is really a first act, why didn't I participate."

"What else can it be, because you are vegetable."

The scene became messy again. This Big Miss who had only risen for two months, many people might not know much about her, but everyone knows Senior Miya. After all, she is not only the former president of the Armed Club, the largest club in the school, but also the princess of Golden Township, the future number one rich woman in the Witch World.

Clearly, such Senior Miya would not lie or joke casually. With her standing platform, everything Big Miss said before might be true. It's just that such truth made everyone unable to accept it for a while. Some people still tried to deny reality. After all, thinking that the President they admired and respected in the past was actually the daughter of an enemy, this was truly heart-shaking.

It's just a pity...

"Big Miss is indeed not lying. In the first act, we once fought briefly with the President."

Madeline also stood up and said so.

This time the venue became quiet again. The witches who were trying to deny reality just now couldn't deceive themselves anymore. After all, Madeline is the current president of the Armed Club and the second strongest person in the entire academy recognized by everyone except the President.

Her words were equally convincing.

And everyone looked at Christine who had been silent beside Big Miss, who was also the initiator of this meeting and the third comprehensive ranking in the academy.

"Everyone, I also believe in Big Miss. As far as I know, Big Miss is not a person who would make jokes about such things."

Another witch stood up. Everyone looked and was silent again.

Good heavens, Senior Dai Na, president of the Eye of True Sight, the top academic bully ranked fifth in the academy.

Alright, except for the President, the number one in the academy, four of the top five big shots in the academy are now standing on Big Miss's side. This time, everyone really has to believe it if they don't believe it.

For a time, most people were silent, their moods complicated.

So, is that President whom everyone trusted and respected really the daughter of the Radiant Lord, and she has betrayed everyone and joined the angel side?

Realizing this, most witches clenched their hands, and a few more emotional ones even hammered the table in front of them, making the originally tempting delicacies messy.

However, no one cares about these delicacies now. Even if these delicacies were several times more delicious, everyone had lost the mood to enjoy them.

"So, Big Miss, you invited us to participate in this meeting this time, just to team up to defeat the President and settle her betrayal?"

After a long while, someone asked.

Dorothy followed the voice and looked at the person who spoke, finding that it was a beautiful purple-haired witch wearing an astrology robe dotted with stars. She was tall and slender, beautiful in appearance, especially the mole on her chin, which added a bit of mystery to her already elegant temperament. She was a royal sister who was very in line with the Home Witch's xp.

Because Senior Christine had introduced the leaders of major clubs in the academy to her before, Dorothy recognized the identity of this questioning royal sister at a glance.

The president of the fifth-ranked club in the academy, Akashic Records—Elana.

The Akashic Records club is a very special club because this club is only open to witches of the prophecy school, which means that their members are all prophecy witches.

You know, the prophecy school is recognized as the school that eats talent the most among the nine schools. It is a school for geniuses who have both top talent and clever wisdom.

Therefore, in terms of the average quality of members alone, except for Dorothy's own Witch's Home club, this Akashic Records club is absolutely invincible.

If it weren't for the fact that prophecy witches are really rare, leading to the Akashic Records club generally only being able to maintain a scale of about a hundred people, they couldn't have ranked only fifth in the club rankings.

You know, the other nine of the top ten clubs have tens of millions of members.

Being able to stand side by side with those large or even super-large clubs with only a hundred-person scale, and even rank in the top five, it can be seen how powerful prophecy witches are.

Hmm, this group of fate-playing hang-up users is really not to be provoked.

Dorothy looked at Senior Elana seriously, and could see from the fact that her hands were still trembling slightly, seemingly trying to stabilize her emotions, that this senior's mood was far from as calm as she appeared.

This is also very normal. After all, if you want to say who is the most iron-clad fan of Sophie Liya in the academy, it must be the prophecy witches in the Akashic Records. Because the pure white witch was the prophecy school chief of the academy, and before she was elected Student Council President, she was the president of the Akashic Records.

For the witches of the Akashic Records club, Sophie Liya is not only the former president, but also a teacher and friend who often guides them in the mysteries of the prophecy school. Now that they know the truth, the ones who can't accept it the most are them.

On the contrary, Dorothy even saw tears in the eyes of this Senior Elana. The other party is almost crying anxiously.

"No, Senior Elana, I need to correct one point. Sophie Liya did not betray us. I gathered everyone here to invite everyone to team up, but it is not to settle with her, but to save her."

The Home Witch shook her head and said very seriously.

"Uh???"

Senior Elana, who was originally very uncomfortable and couldn't accept the fact, was stunned. She was full of question marks, and then hurriedly asked.

"Big Miss, what do you mean by this?"

"It's just the literal meaning. Although Sophie Liya is the daughter of the Radiant Lord and is now the commander of the angel side, she didn't betray the witches. It's just that she is helpless."

Dorothy shrugged and explained directly, and then she asked everyone back.

"After all, everyone won't think that in the face of the existence of the Radiant Lord, Sophie Liya really has the right to choose independently, right?"

Hearing such words, the atmosphere in the hall relaxed a little.

"Phew, scared me to death, I thought the President really betrayed us."

"Yeah, Big Miss, can you finish your words in one breath next time? I almost died of anxiety just now."

"Indeed, my tears were almost unable to hold back. The President has always been my idol. If she really betrayed, then I won't believe in love in the future."

The witches breathed a sigh of relief, and then blamed the Home Witch for not being kind.

And to this, Dorothy also spread her hands, very innocent.

"I never said that Sophie Liya betrayed. It was you who imagined it yourself. In the final analysis, you still can't accept her Radiant Lord bloodline. Then I want to ask, what do you respect and love, Sophie Liya as a person, or her bloodline and identity?"

The Home Witch interrogated the hearts of the witches very uninterestingly.

Then, the atmosphere that had just eased became tense again. The witches below frowned and thought again.

Although they do respect and love the President, all those premises are established on the basis that everyone is of the same race. And now, the President is no longer a pure witch, and she bears the blood of the witch's enemy, so is she still worthy of trust?

For this question, everyone's mentality is different.

"I believe in the President. No matter if she is a witch or an angel, the President is the President. Her help to me in the past is a fact. I won't forget this point."

"I don't think it's okay. Although I still respect the President now, if it's not my race, its heart must be different. I now have some doubts about whether the President's previous actions were all acting."

"Acting your m. p., you white-eyed wolf, you are still a high-inspiration attribute, you touch your conscience and speak, didn't you perceive that the President's previous actions were all from the heart?"

"You are looking for trouble, right? You are uncomfortable, am I not uncomfortable? Do I really want to question the President? But racial interest is the first priority. We are witches first and individuals second. Don't say the President, even if it's my own mother, as long as she touches this bottom line, I must deal with it rationally and absolutely cannot be emotional."

"Damn, then you say what should be done?"

"I don't know what to do."

For a time, the audience was divided into two factions, both sides had their own reasons, so they started arguing endlessly.

Until someone asked a key question.

"Whether you believe it or not, we must save the President first and then discuss it seriously. And now the key question is not how to save the President? You know our opponent is the Radiant Lord."

The speaker was a black-skinned girl wearing a white coat, looking very much like a doctor. She pushed the glasses on her nose lightly and said very calmly.

Dorothy also looked at this girl and recognized this person's identity again.

Hmm, another big shot, the president of the sixth-ranked club Midnight Wanderer, and also the chief of the current academy's death spirit school—Candice.

This big shot and the Midnight Wanderer society she leads are both specialized in the Necromancy school, and the Necromancy school is one of the three major "manifest studies" among the nine major schools. It has a large number of members and is also fiercely competitive.

Therefore, the Midnight Wanderer club is a super-large club with more than a million members, and its strength is powerful. The gold content of Candice, who can roll to the first place among these millions of people, is self

The witches of the Necromancy school are mostly inclined toward rationality and are not easily swayed by emotions. This Senior Candice looks like a typical Necromancy witch; she immediately and calmly grasped the key point.

Hearing her words, the two groups of people who were arguing so loudly they were about to fight also calmed down, and then began to stare at each other with wide eyes.

That's right, the one who detained the President is the Lord of Radiance. Do they really have the ability to save someone from Her hands?

Although any witch basically has no good impression of the Lord of Radiance, the Enemy of Witches, hating Her is one thing, but it's not enough to make them fail to recognize reality.

This is one of the strongest beings at the very pinnacle of the entire Western Universe. Is this really something a group of students like them can deal with?

Consequently, everyone turned their gazes back to the Young Lady on the stage.

Since she initiated this meeting, she must surely have some good solution.

And regarding this, the well-prepared Home Witch also revealed a smile.

"Sigh, Seniors, I originally just wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in return was questioning and alienation. So, I won't pretend anymore. I'm showing my cards: I have connections in this Witch's Night, and Di Nisha is my sister."

Dorothy said this.

And at this, the witches were first stunned, and then question marks popped up over their heads.

Di Nisha? Who is that?

Regarding this name, which was both familiar and seemed to have been heard somewhere, but which they couldn't recall for a moment, the witches didn't quite react.

But very quickly, someone realized something, and then opened their mouth in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Dorothy is acting like a fox borrowing the tiger's might.

I want to play Bayonetta 3, but I have "electronic impotence" again. What should I do?

(End of this chapter)