Chapter 766: Reputation Rises Again

Accompanied by the message notification that was almost equivalent to a full-network push, this live broadcast room, which had not been established for long, suddenly became lively.

"Front row sofa."

"Small stool, does anyone want melon seeds and soda? Witch flavor."

"Upstairs, give me some happy water."

"What kind of live broadcast room is this? Can my little witch watch it?"

"Little sister upstairs, don't be afraid, sister will protect you." It must be said that the witches' days are really leisurely. After all, as long as you are not that kind of struggle maniac with a very strong desire to improve, then as long as you lie flat, a beautiful thousand-year life will be waving at you.

Spiritual ingredients are indeed expensive, but if it's just to satisfy the appetite, ordinary ingredients are not inedible. This thing is almost equivalent to free in the Witch World, very cheap.

As for where to live, private empty islands are indeed expensive, but the housing prices in those commercial residential empty island communities are also almost cabbage prices. A standard large flat floor of several thousand square meters is really something students can easily afford (suburban outer ring).

Of course, if you are still not satisfied, then add a space extension spell. This belongs to the category of house decoration. That kind of space extension under a hundred times is quite cheap, usually about one year's salary, and the shelf life can be about a hundred years, easily allowing you to live in a super large mansion of ten thousand square meters.

As for entertainment consumption, let's not mention the highly developed public infrastructure construction in the Witch World. The flooding of various entertainment on the magic web, even if you really don't want to indulge in the fake internet and want some real-life presence, then as a plain you in the Witch World, you just need to go to the ground to travel around, and for various ground alien species, it is a dimensionality reduction strike. It is not difficult to be an emperor in a different place every day.

Hmm, anyway, the life Dorothy dreamed of in her previous life is almost something every witch has in the current Witch World.

One thing to say, it is truly a holy land for lying flat.

Therefore, the magic web is full of large numbers of idle witches. Those whose talent ability is not enough are not qualified to go to the battlefield to become armed witches who open up territory, and their brains are not good enough to become scientific witches who build the world, so why bother to struggle?

Just mix days and open up every day, work leisurely, slack off in various ways, and wait for a thousand years to open a new account.

Their days are sleeping until they wake up naturally, and then lying on the bed while enjoying the massage and feeding of the servant race maids at home, while happily brushing the magic web.

Eat and drink enough, then go to work on time. And it is said to be work, but it is actually just staying there to prevent accidents. After all, most industries in the Witch World are already fully automated, with various construct magic dolls to do the work. Witch employees are basically there to supervise, so most of the time, just continue to slack off and go online.

And when the time comes, get off work immediately. If you are in the mood, go to the arena to find an evenly matched opponent for a chicken-pecking-chicken fight, and incidentally see if you can hook up.

If the hook-up is successful, then change to a place to continue a big battle.

If the hook-up fails, then see if you want to go to a bar for a small drink, go to the commercial street for a stroll, etc.

Go home late at night, still completing washing under the service of the maids at home, and finally lie on the bed brushing the magic web.

Hmm, happiness is enough.

Summary, if you don't travel, then basic entertainment depends on going online. The magic web is really harmful, but who makes surfing the internet really happy?

You can watch the battlefield live broadcast on the front line, and appreciate the heroic posture of those armed big-shot witches on the front line on the battlefield.

You can also watch the knowledge popularization of those scientific big shots, which is about collecting never stopping, learning never starting.

You can also watch the performances of various art witches in Night City, watching those beauties who are out of reach under normal circumstances now performing hard for your likes, collections, and comments. Just this life, how can one word "run" (moisturize) be enough.

The only problem is probably that this kind of life has been lived for too long, and sometimes you feel that you are too degenerate, often swearing that you must quit internet addiction tomorrow, and then the next day I will brush for a while, and from then on day after day.

There is also that the threshold of happiness sometimes gets higher and higher. After a long time, some programs you once loved to watch also feel very boring, and you start to crave new, further stimulation.

In this day and age, if a newcomer wants to make a splash on the magic web, it is still quite difficult without some unique skills and without some novel operations that everyone has never seen.

And accordingly, once someone really has a unique skill, it is also full of traffic in minutes.

For example, the live broadcast room of this phantom thief miss.

"Let me see if there is any new work... Yo, I go..."

"This work is good, haven't seen it, I'll like it first."

"Real phantom thief or fake phantom thief? Recently, there are phantom thieves everywhere on the internet, tired of it."

"Night City locals feel this seems to be the real thing. I just saw it at the city gate last night, won't recognize it wrong."

"Good guy, this phantom thief miss is really brave. Not long ago, she teased the entire Night City high-level, and now she is still so arrogant, daring to open a live broadcast room?"

"Nonsense, you all said teased. This Phantom Thief Jack looks like a real big shot. I guess even if she is not a small account of a certain Sage, she is definitely a top peak big shot. It's strange if such a big shot would be cowardly."

"Speaking of full-platform push, this handwriting is quite big, burned a lot of money to buy recommendations, right?"

"Fight, fight, I want to see blood flowing like a river."

"Speaking of so many people, this live broadcast is not stuck? The anchor has something, is there someone above? Actually not a potato server?" Countless melon-eating netizens are frantically pouring in, and the number of people online in the live broadcast room is increasing by several digits in a turn. At the same time, the full-screen barrage is rolling densely, almost covering the live broadcast screen.

And in the screen, the phantom thief miss wearing a black dress, wearing a top hat and mask, smiled and raised her hand, showing the crystal ball in her hand.

That was a prop similar to a Christmas crystal ball. Through the transparent appearance like glass, one could vaguely see the small and exquisite small world in the ball.

It's just that the crystal ball of mortals is just a toy, while the one in the phantom thief miss's hand is a genuine world ball.

This is the haunted house space named Fear World.

And with the phantom thief miss raising her hand, the live broadcast perspective also slowly zoomed in, allowing the audience to overlook everything in the haunted house world from a God's perspective.

Thus, everyone in the live broadcast room saw Dorothy and her party eating hot pot and singing beside the battleship.

"E... just this?"

"No, what about the Fear Lotto? Where is the fear?"

"Speaking of which, this hot pot looks good. There is this in the Forest Witch's recipe. I love eating it."

"Upstairs +1, hot pot, my favorite."

"These guys have good taste, hot pot is only fragrant when eaten in the ice and snow..." The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly began to tilt, and everyone started a food exchange. After all, everyone is a witch fan, and everyone is a family. When talking about eating, it is very harmonious.

However, some people paid attention to other things.

"Wow, isn't this the private custom battleship seen at the city gate yesterday? Still so handsome."

"Hiss, it's the eldest miss and Senior Miya, Senior Madeline and the others."

"What's the situation, were they kidnapped by this phantom thief miss?"

"Hiss, even the princess of the Golden Land dares to move. This Phantom Thief Jack is afraid that she is really crazy. Even a Sage can't be so saucy. People in the Golden Land also have Sages, and more than one."

"Senior Madeline is also from the Demon King's family, okay. Is this phantom thief miss too inflated?"

"Isn't the point the eldest miss? She is a member of the Tribunal. If you provoke the group of lunatics in the Tribunal, even a Sage won't end well."

"Hiss, what's the situation? I just came back from the front line. Which one is the eldest miss? Isn't the identity of the people in the Tribunal confidential?"

"What kind of person, actually don't even know the eldest miss. Look, that most inconspicuous earth girl, just ended the Angel Witch ancestral court a few months ago."

"Terrible, actually someone is so terrifying?"

"This is just where it is. Do you know the God King Saint Son? The previous student council president of the Witch Academy pulled out the God-chosen sword left by the God King in full view, became the God King Saint Son in the prophecy, and then was stabbed to death by this eldest miss with a gun. Very cruel."

"Good guy, so brave? This is even more ruthless?" Because the eldest miss disappeared for a few months after doing a big job, her popularity had already passed, but at this moment, with this live broadcast, the dead memory and popularity began to revive.

And in the Apocalypse Fleet on the front line, the pure white witch on the throne of the flagship was also looking at the live broadcast screen in front of her, frowning slightly.

"Trouble, the eldest miss and the others were calculated by someone, and the person who calculated..."

Sophie Liya's face was a bit serious.

Since breaking the connection with the avatar Lucifer, the pure white witch realized helplessly that her eldest miss had something happen again. She immediately began to investigate the information.

Similarly, after peeling the cocoon of the previous details, she immediately realized that someone behind this had always been paying attention to and guiding the movements of the eldest miss and others.

And that person behind the scenes was very terrifying, powerful enough to make her Eye of Destiny difficult to detect.

Although she was separated from Lucifer again, the Eye of Destiny was no longer complete, and she didn't have the power of the Jade-level Magic Eye, but even so, wanting to calculate her who was favored by destiny was a difficult thing.

That person behind the scenes must also be a person with quite high accomplishments in the prophecy system.

However, she re-examined Lucifer's destiny line and found that this avatar seemed unexpectedly to have no blood disaster, and even thrill could not be called.

Calculated, but no danger, this is very strange, making it seem like this is not a disaster, but more like a prank by an acquaintance, especially this live broadcast, it is simply as if it is deliberately wanting the eldest miss who wants to keep a low profile and lie flat to have her reputation rise again.

But whose prank makes such a big movement?

Sophie Liya subconsciously felt that she might have thought too much.

But thinking carefully, although this kind of thing sounds quite outrageous, combined with the magical interpersonal relationship of the eldest miss...

Hmm, things suddenly became quite normal.

After all, this is a guy who can talk and laugh with the Three Kings.

And thinking of the Three Kings, and then thinking of pranks, the pure white witch suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

She guessed the answer, but didn't dare to continue thinking.

So...

"My eldest miss, wanting to approach your level and always being able to stand by your side is really a target that makes people feel pressure."

The pure white witch sighed and shook her head.

Her heart settled down, knowing that the eldest miss and the others would at least not be in any danger. At most, they would be troubled by reputation for a while, but it was not a big problem. After all, they are now in Night City, in this city of art, the greater the fame, the greater the harvest.

However, Sophie Liya thought about it and picked up the sword at hand.

It was not the sword staff she usually used, but that sword of Noah, the so-called God King Saint Sword.

This sword had been held by the God King for a period of time. Therefore, even if it was originally just a flashy ceremonial decorative sword, it has now transformed into a real artifact, with amazing power.

However, the pure white witch knew that the truly powerful place of this sword was not its power, but its other ability, which was...

"My Lord, are you there?"

She picked up the sword and called out to the great existence she didn't know how to face and didn't know how to call.

Should she respectfully call her God King, or call her Ancestor God, or Mother?

And with her call, soon she felt a sacred and vast power descend here with the holy sword in her hand as a carrier.

Sophie Liya just felt this power and couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground and worship. At the same time, her soul was trembling and excited, as if her life was fulfilled at this moment.

This might be the residue of what she couldn't get in her previous life.

However, Sophie Liya frowned and forcibly calmed her instincts. The things of the previous life were over. She was no longer the pious believer whose lifelong struggle was just a humble hope that Mother would look at her seriously. She was Sophie Liya, and only Sophie Liya.

Hehe, speaking of which, it is ironic. Things that were sought after but not obtained when once craved, now that she has let go, can be easily obtained.

Although the owner of the power in the sword did not speak, Sophie Liya could feel that the majestic gaze like heaven's will was watching her at this time.

However, was this attention out of guilt compensation, or incidental love for the house and its crow?

Forget it, anyway, it's definitely not because of sincerity.

The pure white witch took a deep breath, then looked at the holy sword in front of her respectfully but not worshipfully, her eyes clear and calm.

"My Lord, will the eldest miss be in danger?"

She asked so.

Hmm, now she doesn't care about anything else, only her teacher and the eldest miss.

However, what surprised her, who originally thought she could only harvest a vague emotional perception of the oracle, was that a gentle and pleasant voice came to her ears.

"I am with her, now, in the past, and will be forever."

The voice fell, and the power on the sword also disappeared.

On the throne, the pure white witch looked at the long sword in her hand that had returned to calm, stayed for a few seconds, then was silent for a few seconds, and finally let out a heavy breath, her eyes becoming firm again.

She cast her gaze on the endless sea of stars in front of her, and behind her was a huge fleet covering the sky and the sun.

Next, it was the performance of the Apocalypse Battle Group. It's just a pity that this performance lacked some audience and was a bit deserted.

Apocalypse Fleet conquering. ===== CHAPTER 767 =====