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Chapter 66: I Want to Take Nine Exams

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The layout and atmosphere of the club square made Dorothy feel quite nostalgic. She recalled the memory of going to the market in her rural hometown when she was a child in her previous life.

It was also crowded with people on the road, a black mass as far as the eye could see. It was also the various small stalls on both sides of the road, with all kinds of strange things displayed on the stalls—food, drink, play, everything.

Therefore, walking in such a lively atmosphere, Dorothy's heart slowly calmed down. She didn't rush to the destination, but slowed down her pace, accompanying the junior sister beside her who found everything fresh, to sightsee these club stalls together.

Well, it could be seen that these clubs had also spent a lot of money for recruitment. All kinds of good tricks were emerging one after another. They really took out the handiwork they had been keeping at the bottom of the box.

Some clubs dominated by armed witches began to perform all kinds of fancy battles. Those kinds of magic and cool martial arts attracted a large group of newbie students to watch.

Some clubs dominated by research witches began to display their research results. Those magic props with different functions but all very cool were dazzling, making people wish they could have them all.

Besides that, some strange clubs also began to exert their strength at this time. All kinds of strange things like magical zoos, necromancer haunted houses, and water dragon amusement parks were all here. There was almost nothing you couldn't think of, and nothing these bored witch clubs couldn't do.

This wasn't just the little fox beside her who was dazzled; even Dorothy called it an eye-opener in her heart. This group of witches really knew how to play. The clubs of her previous life were simply weak compared to this.

And this was just the stalls of these small clubs in the first half of the square. The stall arrangement of this club square was a bit particular. The smaller the club, the closer it was to the entrance, so that newbie students could see them as soon as they entered the door. This could also be considered giving these small clubs priority to recruit people. As for whether they could seize the opportunity, it depended on themselves.

As for the recruitment demonstrations of those medium and large clubs, they were a step higher than the previous small clubs.

It was basically like upgrading from a roadside stall to a supermarket, from a roadside performance to a grand theater. Both the display scale and quality were several levels higher than small clubs.

It's just that as far as Dorothy's personal feeling was concerned, the displays of these medium and large clubs brought her fewer surprises and were less novel and interesting than the small clubs in front. This was like someone feeling that the taste of roadside snack stalls was better than the taste of the big restaurant next door, purely a personal feeling.

If you had to find a reason, it was that she had eaten too much in restaurants, felt that the flavors of these meals were seriously homogenized, and was a bit tired of them. Moreover, this restaurant wasn't the kind of top-level restaurant, and the taste was just generally delicious. The sensory stimulation it brought might not really be as good as those snack stalls with special personal flavors.

Most of the performances of these medium and large clubs were the kind of steady types that were not easy to make mistakes. Although they looked good and could be satisfactory, they were ultimately just student-level works.

And Dorothy, who had been mixing on the Mana Web for years, what kind of master performance videos hadn't she seen? Compared to those true masters, these student works were just so-so.

She personally preferred the imaginative creativity and youthful vitality displayed by those small clubs.

Of course, liking was one thing, and really making a choice was another. Just like what was said before, the choice of witch clubs was largely related to the employment problem after graduation, and the employment help obtained after joining medium and large clubs was something small clubs couldn't provide.

Do you want fun but unstable, or stable but not interesting? It depends on the witch students' own choices.

As for Dorothy's choice...

She didn't choose any of them.

Only the weak who couldn't control their own destiny would make passive choices, and true bigwigs created choices themselves.

Working for others was impossible, impossible in this life. She had been free and lazy, couldn't stand constraints. She was too lazy to go and inherit the hundreds of millions of family property on Long Ma's side even if she just nodded. She could refuse that kind of treatment of being above one person and below ten thousand, so let alone being a wage earner for others.

Dorothy planned to create a club to play with in a while, which could be considered as starting to look for companions in advance to realize her dream. As for whether she could find them in the end, she didn't care much about this problem. The worst plan was just to do it alone.

Anyway, just rush, that's it. Rushing but failing is something to talk about later. If she regretted it later because she was afraid of failure and didn't even rush, then that would be it.

"Senior sister, it's getting late. Let's go and take the exam quickly. Which department are you planning to apply for?"

The little fox Audrey on the side also finally calmed down from the excitement of shopping for the first time. After shopping through those interesting small club stalls, when she reached the stalls of these medium and large clubs, she was obviously a bit listless.

These places that looked high-end might be rare and feel amazing to witches born in ordinary families, but Audrey was already accustomed to it.

After all, every time her family took her out to eat, it was in a luxury private room of the highest-end restaurant. When they took her out to play, they would book the whole venue a day in advance. As for things like song and dance theaters, the best song and dance actors in the Witch World were all in her family.

Tired of it, this was really tired of it.

And she was clearly supposed to bring the senior sister to do things, but now it had become the senior sister accompanying her to go shopping. Now the sky was a bit dark, which made the little fox feel a bit ashamed.

So she took the initiative to let the puppet open its mouth, asking about the senior sister's application school.

"Which one? Of course, all of them."

For the junior sister's inquiry, Dorothy was stunned, then answered as a matter of course.

"I'm planning to take all nine major schools. I'm in a hurry to grind points to raise my rank. You must know about the rank, right, junior sister?"

Although she didn't know what the family background of this cheap junior sister was, just based on her identity as a Demon Witch, plus the terrifying mana she felt around her, and a Second Aunt who was a dual master, she knew her birth definitely wasn't ordinary. She must know about the witch rank.

And not to mention anything else, if she were really born ordinary, this junior sister wouldn't dare to go out with this fairy face that could cause the downfall of a country every day. Being so high-profile would have led to her being kidnapped home and harmed long ago.

For a world where extraordinary power belongs to oneself, the public security problem isn't as easy to manage as in her previous life. Although the witch society is generally inclined toward order and peace, and there are various laws and regulations to constrain the public, strange criminal cases still occur every year, especially emotional cases.

Therefore, it's better to be a bit low-key when going out.

This was also one of the reasons why Dorothy didn't dare to see people with her true face until now.

Even if she now had a backer, Long Ma's power wasn't her own. Before she was strong enough to protect herself, she didn't plan to tear off her disguise. Isn't it fragrant to develop quietly?

However, the key point of developing quietly is also developing, not quietly. This primary and secondary relationship cannot be mistaken.

Ever since she acted too well as a pig eating a tiger before and was really treated as a pig by her family, and even didn't tell her about things like witch rank, Dorothy learned from the pain. In terms of appearance, we can be low-key, but in other aspects, we can still be a bit high-profile. For example, knowledge.

A student's main job is to study, so isn't it a matter of course that I study well? It's impossible that I would be targeted just because my grades are too good, right?

Emmm, those villains shouldn't be bored enough to be like that, right?

Dorothy thought with some uncertainty.

Forget it, don't care. Anyway, no one can stop me from grinding points today. I'm going to take all the certificates I can take in one breath today.

Audrey: "..."

Ah this, take them all?

The little fox suspected that her four-channel ears had failed. She widened her eyes again, looking at the senior sister beside her in bewilderment.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem? I just learned a little bit more than others. There's nothing strange about this, right?"

Dorothy was very dissatisfied with the junior sister's fussing and asked with a frown.

"Ah, no, no, senior sister, you are happy. But since you want to take so many, then ordinary clubs can't satisfy you. Let's go to the True Sight Eye Club. Only there can satisfy the exams of a scholar with your profound knowledge, senior sister."

The little fox was so scared that she used an honorific. She thought, then pointed to a magnificent library-like building in the distance and said.

Dorothy nodded with satisfaction.

Then she pulled the little fox and headed straight for that building.

It's just that, before entering the door, Dorothy thought about it, looked at her current dark-skinned spicy girl outfit, and felt it wasn't very safe, so she snapped her fingers with a "bang."

In the next instant, the dark-skinned spicy girl disappeared, replaced by the same girl with wide bangs, black-rimmed glasses, a scarf, and earthy braids as before.

Hmm, anyway, this image was already a celebrity in the school. Lice aren't afraid of itching, and she wasn't afraid of her reputation being even louder. She would use this image to do such things as showing off in the future.

"Ah this, senior sister, you... isn't this the one on the campus network..."

The little fox on the side was stunned by the senior sister's gorgeous transformation. She couldn't speak clearly now because she also recognized that the image in front of her was clearly the hottest person on the campus forum at the moment.

But Dorothy didn't pay attention to the junior sister who was scared silly. She just nodded at her and then pushed open the library-style building door with high spirits.

Hmm, the exam room is ahead, and I'm already in this image of being treated as the Student Council President's plaything, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

"Someone come, I want to take the exam, take nine."

As soon as she entered the door, the staff in the door raised their heads and looked at this uninvited guest. They were stunned for a moment, then soon almost all realized the visitor's identity. For a time, the scene became a bit chaotic, but before the chaos could rise, everyone in the room heard such words that were clearly pleasant to the ear but also exceptionally arrogant.

... The little witch is clamoring... ===== CHAPTER 67 =====

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