Chapter 759: Abnormal Incident
Wendy: "???"
The Wendigo witch took the business card in her hand, feeling almost confused, and then lowered her head to look at the content on it.
"Witch's Home Organization, mainly undertaking various civil engineering construction projects."
Damn, you're for real?
The Demon King's little princess was a bit dumbfounded.
But this can't be blamed for her reaction being too big. After all, who could have thought that the real-life identity of a contemporary peerless king of the Witch Academy, a majestic big judge of the Tribunal, and a witch world rising star who looked promising no matter how you looked at it, was actually a dirty "ash-beater."
It's not that I look down on ash-beaters. The construction of the Witch World indeed cannot do without the hard work of those compatriots, but it is an objective fact that civil engineering witches have a relatively low ranking in the entire witch society.
Witches who have any other path almost never consider becoming ash-beaters.
But look at this lineup of yours: Golden Township's princess, arrogance lineage's Fallen Angel, the sister flower of the Grand Theater family, the vampire's eldest miss...
You have tanks, healers, damage dealers, support, and logistics. You have enough to form an elite armed assault squad on the spot, and you tell me this is an ash-beating team?
Hmm, Clown Eldest Miss, you really understand contrast.
However...
"You said you are the apprentice of that Humanoid Maker?"
Wendy recalled the work of her "niece senior." She seemed to have been teaching at the Witch Academy recently. This matched up.
Hmm, although she is indeed a niece in terms of seniority, in terms of age and achievement, she still has to respectfully call her "senior."
This kind of situation is quite common in a long-lived species society. You call me ancestor, I call you big shot, etc.
"Yeah, if you don't believe me, you can ask Teacher, although she might not have time to reply to your message recently."
Dorothy nodded and said this.
Hmm, Spider Teacher has been hiding in her studio recently, working overtime like crazy to liver textbooks. She had brought some delicious food to comfort her teacher before, but when the door opened, she only saw a disheveled female wanderer who was pulling her hair wildly.
Sigh, I hope Teacher's hair is okay, don't go bald at a young age. But did I really push her a bit too hard?
The Home Witch reflected like this.
However, she had already run to Venus City now. Spider Teacher should be able to relax a bit, right? She can take her time, but I hope that when I go back in a few months, there will be textbooks for the next stage.
"I believe, I naturally believe. This also saves me trouble."
The Wendigo witch nodded.
She just expressed the shock in her heart, and since this Clown Eldest Miss said it so seriously, she must be serious. Who would tell such a lie that breaks at a touch?
And her luxurious civil engineering team is indeed reassuring.
"Then you guys go in and experience it first, see if there is anything that needs improvement?"
Wendy greeted everyone and walked into the venue entrance behind her.
"Hmm, finally can enter the door."
Dorothy didn't care much about this and followed up with some small expectations.
Hmm, she rarely comes to these places to play. Although escape rooms, script killings, and the like were popular for a while in her previous life, what does that have to do with a socially anxious otaku? Do you think a socially anxious otaku would have friends to go play these games with?
Hmph, it's just a game for "current" people.
But now the situation has changed. The "current" person is myself, hands on hips. jpg.
It's just that...
Clearly, it was just crossing a door, but everyone felt as if they had traveled directly to another world.
A second ago, everyone was still in a warm and comfortable indoor space, but now, biting wind and snow were sweeping everyone.
"Ah, this... are witch haunted houses all this hardcore?"
Dorothy shivered and complained in her heart.
Until now, she was still often shocked by the big hands of witches.
In her expected haunted house, it should be a terrifying building full of various mechanisms, traps, or monster ghosts, but what is this now?
Another whole world?
The Home Witch was a bit speechless. She had already recognized the essence of this haunted house at a glance. This is a special building similar to the beast garden sponsored by her own mother in the Tribunal. They are all special buildings that stitch a whole world and stuff it into a room.
That beast-taming world is a big world, and this haunted house world seems to be just a small world, but this kind of handwriting is already scary enough.
And...
"Damn, is the suppression of this world on witches so powerful?"
Dorothy frowned and thought unhappily.
Although the witch's constitution can perceive normal cold and heat, it wouldn't be that they would shiver just because of this little cold, and now everyone is shivering.
This is clearly not normal.
The Home Witch can clearly feel that her power seems to have been sealed in all directions, becoming much weaker. And the source of this weakening seems to be the rejection and suppression of this world.
The world rejects me.
Dorothy checked her power and found that her power seemed to be less than one-tenth again. This magic power of nearly 100,000 Mana that she had finally saved up returned to before the start of school, and even slightly worse.
She turned to look at the sisters beside her and found that it wasn't just her who was frowning; everyone was like this, and even more serious than her.
Among everyone, the strongest were originally Lucifiel, Mia, and Madeline, but these three were the weakest at this moment, while Audrey and Alice were slightly better.
Hmm, the suppression of this world seems to be proportional to individual strength. The stronger the person, the stronger the suppression received.
It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality. This kind of reduction in power is hard to accept. This feeling of having strength but not being able to use it is even more maddening, followed by a kind of inexplicable anxiety and fear.
Only when you have a bottom line in your heart can you have courage, and after your trump card is pulled out, most people will be a bit flustered and uneasy.
"Is this also part of the haunted house? It's indeed a good design."
Dorothy wanted to ask Miss Wendigo beside her, but at this moment, when she turned her head, she found that the Demon King's princess had disappeared.
This is normal. After all, she is the staff of the haunted house. Now that the game has started, she naturally has to return to her post.
She is responsible for scaring people, and they are responsible for being scared. This is very clear.
Everyone soon discovered this point, and regarding this, everyone had a count in their hearts.
It's just that some things are not calm just because you know them in your heart. On the contrary, it is precisely because you know too much that you will be even more fearful.
Everyone was already a bit nervous because of the decline in power, and now they realized that they might be attacked at any time, and for a while, they were even more like facing a great enemy.
Everyone immediately backed to back and gathered together, then looked at the surrounding wind and snow with great vigilance, fearing that something would suddenly pop out from the side and attack everyone.
However, everyone's worries seemed to be redundant. Besides the howling cold wind and icy snow, there seemed to be nothing else around.
"Little Fairy, what should we do next?"
Senior Mia spoke first, asking Dorothy.
In fact, everyone is still quite calm until now. After all, they are all genius witches, and as a war species, the various militarized education they have been exposed to since childhood also makes their adaptability amazing.
If it were any one of everyone who suddenly came to this scene, they would be able to calm down quickly and then take measures respectively.
But now everyone came in together. In this case of grouping together, the most taboo thing is to act separately.
In this case, the most correct choice is to select a reliable speaker and have everyone obey one will to act, so that they can unite to overcome difficulties.
It's just that the truth is the truth, but the reality is that if it were a group of strangers, just who would be the speaker would be enough to argue for several episodes. Everyone would not obey anyone.
Fortunately, this is not a problem for Dorothy and the others. After all, everyone has long been accustomed to taking the Home Witch as the main body.
Even, there is no need for Senior Mia's reminder; everyone's eyes have subconsciously looked at Dorothy.
"Then let's clarify one point first: does everyone still want to continue playing this game?"
Being watched by everyone, Dorothy asked this.
The handwriting of this Scream House was indeed beyond her expectations. Playing so big was something she hadn't expected at the beginning, so the difficulty of this game might not be as simple as she had expected before.
In the case of power suppression, carrying out this kind of different-world haunted house adventure, and clearly knowing that someone will hunt you down, this kind of thing doesn't sound very beautiful.
Everyone came out to play today to relax, not to suffer, so this question is very important. Do you still want to continue playing?
She herself doesn't care. After all, she is the weakest, and the suppression she received is the smallest.
Laugh to death, anyway, her power depends on borrowing. It makes no difference whether she has ten yuan or one yuan in her hand.
She had just secretly asked Senior Senior Fan Ni, and she was not affected at all.
This is also normal. Have you ever heard of a spider web being able to bind an elephant?
Senior even had to collect her power, lest she accidentally break the little world.
"Of course we want to continue, Sister. I think this is quite fun."
Little witch Alice was the first to raise her hand to vote.
"Hmm, hmm, it's indeed a bit interesting."
Audrey echoed.
These two little guys have a strange excitement of going camping with their parents. Anyway, it's just playing a game. How scary can it be?
And Dorothy looked at Senior Mia, Madeline, and Lucifiel again.
The Golden Princess and the Succubus Paladin nodded, feeling that a little more stimulation is not bad. Only the Fallen Angel miss frowned.
"Eldest miss, I think we should be a bit cowardly. There is no need to suffer, right? This small world seems a bit unstable. I think it's not very good here."
Lucifiel said this.
Dorothy: "..."
No way, Fallen Angel miss, are you this weak?
Seeing that this bad woman was actually so cowardly, the Home Witch subconsciously wanted to ruthlessly mock the other party.
But her smile had just reached her lips when she saw Lucifiel's serious face. The two looked at each other.
After a long while, Dorothy's smile solidified.
"Are you serious?"
She asked seriously.
And Lucifiel nodded with some uncertainty.
"Actually, I'm not very sure. Although I am indeed a bit cowardly, it is also true that I feel uncomfortable all over as soon as I enter this small world. There is always some feeling of restlessness. I'm not sure if it's an illusion after power suppression."
The Fallen Angel miss, who admitted her cowardice so bluntly, had a face that couldn't hold it, shook her head with a red face, and said uncertainly.
"Then fine, let's slip away."
The Home Witch said without hesitation.
This is not a question of being cowardly or not. She just believes in the judgment of the Daughter of Fate.
She could see that the Fallen Angel miss was really not joking with her this time, but was seriously issuing a warning.
Then what is there to hesitate about?
This is the warning of the holder of the Magic Eye of Fate. Do you dare to ignore it?
Damn, but what kind of dog-shit luck is this? Am I really going to encounter trouble wherever I go?
Dorothy was a bit speechless.
She suspected that she didn't look at the almanac when she went out today. Otherwise, how could two good play venues both have problems?
She had specifically avoided the obviously wrong answer of Mamen Paradise, but this alternative Scream House didn't seem to be a good option either.
Tsk, this feeling is like being specifically targeted.
But that shouldn't be. I'm here in Night City for the first time. Who is so idle to snipe me?
She looked at the others again, feeling a bit sorry.
She was thinking about how to say it so as not to spoil the sisters' fun.
But what made her feel relieved was that the sisters didn't seem to need her to persuade them.
"Little Fairy, I agree with the suggestion of the President."
Senior Mia was still the first to express her position.
"Eldest miss, I have no objection to the President's decision."
Madeline also nodded subsequently.
The time they had known Sophie Liya was much longer than the time Dorothy had known her. The three were old partners and old rivals. If Dorothy weren't here, the position of this temporary leader would definitely be Lucifiel's.
Even if the Fallen Angel miss is just a clone of the pure white witch, the gold content of the President as the chief of the prophecy department is enough to make people not dare to underestimate any sentence she says.
If you don't listen to the prophet, you will suffer before your eyes.
Only Alice and Audrey were a bit confused, but both were obedient children. Looking at the serious appearance of their sisters, they had no opinions.
"Miss Wendigo, we suddenly have something temporary. Can we come back to play next time?"
After determining that everyone decided to unify, Dorothy shouted to the sky.
She knew that there must be monitoring means in this kind of facility, and shouting directly should be fine.
But after her words ended for a long time, there was still only the sound of wind and snow around.
And after waiting for a few minutes without a reply, everyone looked at each other. This time, they were really a bit panicked.
Oh my god, no way, the game logout key is gone.
Wind and snow howling. ===== CHAPTER 760 =====
End of Chapter
