Chapter 831

836. Fairy King, Activate

Dorothy looked at the Grandmother who was blocking in front of her with some emotion, a bit surprised that this cheap Grandmother could protect her to this extent.

Although she, who was in the Hundred Ghost formation, wasn't really afraid of this young Wang Hou, not being afraid was one thing, but the care of an elder was still something to be grateful for.

She glanced at the young Wang Hou who was covering her swollen face and lowering her head, but whose face was still filled with killing intent, and then silently turned her gaze to the young Marchioness who was sitting on the ground, crying with joy.

Then, it was time to ask this culprit for a reason.

She wasn't the type to swallow her anger after being hit; she had always been "if people don't offend me, I don't offend people; if people offend me, I report it on the spot."

"Tsk, my vest is all dropped, and I can't be ordinary anymore. Why do you guys still come to provoke me? I originally thought about taking it slow with you, but now I'm tired."

Dorothy thought in her heart.

While thinking, she also looked up at the ceiling, as if mourning her peaceful daily life that hadn't existed since she left Haiyue Island.

"Then, Fairy King, activate."

She muttered in her heart, and then switched her persona.

Well, the Home Witch's nature was indeed not suitable for the work that followed. After all, she was socially anxious, and being watched by so many people just now had already made her a bit uncomfortable. But it didn't matter; Little Four was very good at this kind of work.

Thus, the next moment, Danika, who had been following Dorothy, and the newly promoted little secretary Olena both keenly felt a change in the Home Witch in front of them.

The two couldn't describe the specific change. If they had to describe it, it was that although Dorothy was wearing a battle robe today and looked heroic at first glance, looking closely, she always felt like something was missing.

Hmm, murderous aura. She looked like a commander sitting in the rear planning, but not like a general charging at the forefront, leading the whole army.

In short, the scholarly aura outweighed the martial aura; she had a bit more elegance and gentleness, and a bit less boldness and dominance.

But now, no matter who it was, as long as they saw Dorothy, they would absolutely not doubt her dragon witch bloodline and identity. That unruly dragon might was too authentic, and that fearless, reckless aura was too strong.

"Tsk, I told you, Grandmother, you should really just rest on the side."

Dorothy looked at the Loli Grand Duke who was "full of anger," then reached out to press on this cheap Grandmother's shoulder, and then walked from behind her to the front.

Also because of her sudden movement, the gazes of all the guests who had been looking at Dracula's display of power also shifted to the Home Witch, especially her hand pressing on the Loli Grand Duke's shoulder.

Hey, good boy, do you know what you are doing? Is the shoulder of the Blood Clan's most ancient Grand Duke something you can just press on? Do you understand the rules?

At this moment, many people thought so in their hearts.

Even Dracula's three daughters were the same.

After all, even the three of them didn't dare to move their hands and feet on this Mother adult at will on weekdays...

And being watched by so many people, if this were Dorothy's main body, she would probably be embarrassed to the point of digging her toes. But Miss Fairy King was not panicked at all; she was even a bit excited.

After all, Miss Duel King had seen big scenes, and she herself really enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention, which gave her the illusion of returning to the arena.

Hmm, it's burning.

"Yes, yes, yes, just like this, all eyes on me. Next, I want to announce something."

She nodded with satisfaction, then clapped her hands, using the applause to gather everyone's attention even further onto herself.

Then, she suddenly reached out and wiped her face, as if performing a face-changing stunt, and a grinning clown mask appeared on her face.

Guests: "???"

Originally, everyone wanted to see what kind of stunt this young little witch, who looked weak but had a lot of guts, could pull off, but this scene made everyone stunned. Immediately, some were puzzled, and some changed their faces, even screaming in fright.

"Clown Grand Inquisitor?"

"Ah..."

And as such terrified screams rang out, the guests who could still maintain their composure and watch the farce with a smile even when the young Wang Hou wanted to kill someone just now, couldn't stay calm anymore.

Although this bunch of "big shots" didn't necessarily have time to watch the live broadcast often, so they didn't necessarily know about the previous "sexy young lady, exposing her vest online" excitement.

But at the very least, just the four words "Grand Inquisitor" were enough to make people feel cold.

A person's name is like the shadow of a tree; the prestige accumulated by the Inquisition over the years was not for nothing. It could really stop little witches from crying at night.

Moreover, most people present still had a certain impression of this Clown Grand Inquisitor. After all, the news of the Angel Witch being raided by the Inquisition had only passed a few months ago.

Although the heat had subsided, the influence hadn't completely faded.

And thinking of that explosive news that once shocked the entire witch world, looking at the clown mask with a bright smile again, everyone couldn't laugh.

After all, everyone knew that this was a ruthless person, and also a lunatic who didn't consider the consequences at all. Such a person appearing in their Night City now, then thinking with their feet, they knew that nothing good would happen.

Moreover, those who could climb to their status, did anyone really have a clean butt?

At this moment, seeing this crazy Inquisitor appear, all the guests tightened their sphincters and began to feel guilty, many lowering their heads on the spot, not daring to look at the clown mask again, fearing that if they looked more, they would be targeted.

Even the Loli Grand Duke beside Dorothy looked at this cheap granddaughter with surprise.

No, why did you expose your vest? How dare you expose your vest?

Dracula widened her eyes, full of disbelief.

The reason why she took the initiative to protect this cheap granddaughter was that she was afraid that if this guy continued to entangle with others, it would be easy to expose that she was from the Inquisition.

The situation of the Blood Clan Thirteen Clans was truly dangerous now. In this juncture, the appearance of an Inquisitor was really easy to force some extremely dangerous elements in the Thirteen Clans to jump over the wall in a hurry...

By that time, even she might not be able to protect this cheap granddaughter's life. After all, it would be fine if she were in her prime, but she was in a residual blood and heavy injury state now. If the other twelve Grand Dukes all woke up together, she couldn't withstand that pressure.

Moreover, she had just discovered that her True Ancestor resurrection plan had already succeeded. As long as she waited quietly for her daughter Lilith to evolve into cousin Lilith, then the Blood Clan would be saved.

There was really no need to take risks to engage in any Demon God sacrifice or traitorous abyss.

Clearly, as long as she was given a little more time, all problems could be solved, but what was this self-explosion of yours, little guy, trying to do?

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This is nonsense, this is really nonsense. Does your Inquisition have no sense of priority? Even if you really want to take action, you have to be prepared before taking action. What's the point of doing this besides startling the snake? You ruined the Inquisition's plan; aren't you afraid of being punished when you go back?

Dracula had full of small question marks in her heart.

Who let her clearly lack a little bit of cognition about the identity of this cheap granddaughter beside her.

And Dorothy also lowered her head at this time, looking at the cheap Grandmother who was full of doubts.

"Problems will not be solved by hiding."

The Dragon Witch said so.

Although she came here originally to rescue the stepmother and Alice, the Dracula family was unexpectedly very sensible, which made her run for nothing. But it didn't matter; since she was here, she had to do something.

For example, thoroughly solve this Blood Clan rebellion.

After all, she had already greeted Dragon Mother before, and had also bragged in front of the Justice Grand Inquisitor. Now she had even brought her Hundred Ghost Night Parade thugs. If she just went back like this without anything happening, that would be too embarrassing.

Moreover, although the identity of an Inquisitor is a privilege, it is also an obligation.

Dorothy couldn't be an Inquisitor when there was something, and a little witch when there was nothing. She had already enjoyed many benefits brought by the identity of an Inquisitor, so she had to do something an Inquisitor should do.

Anyway, the good sister just happened to start rectifying the internal atmosphere of the witch world recently, establishing a brand new world order with clear rewards and punishments, and good and evil being rewarded. Then, as a younger sister, she didn't mind helping out within her ability.

Netherworld judgment will start with her.

"It seems I still have some popularity; everyone knows me. That saves trouble; no need to introduce myself."

The tall Dragon Witch swept across the audience with the golden dragon pupils that had turned into golden dragon pupils under the mask, and then opened her mouth. Her voice was calm, but it carried an unquestionable aura.

Hmm, it has the flavor of Dragon Mother.

She walked step by step to the young Wang Hou who was also lowering her head but full of shock.

"Miss Miranda, right? Didn't you say before that I wanted to spy on the Ventrue family's secrets? Since you said so, if I don't check it, wouldn't that make you very disappointed?"

"Now you can say your so-called Ventrue family secrets. Don't worry, it's a civilized society now, civilized law enforcement. Every word you say next will be used as evidence in court, so please think carefully before speaking, so as not to have any misunderstandings, that wouldn't be good."...

Dorothy squatted down, then stretched out her finger to pick Miranda's chin, forcibly making her raise her head, making her look at herself, and then said word by word.

Then, she turned her head and looked at the young Marchioness who was still confused on the side.

"Miss Lecti, you can also tell the grievances you wanted to say before. Your testimony will be compared with Miss Miranda's testimony next, so I hope you also consider carefully, after all..."

Dorothy's voice paused, then she silently reached into her pocket to search, and then took out two flags and inserted them on her left and right sides.

I saw the flag on the left written with "Three Kings Special Permission," and the flag on the right written with "Execute First, Report Later."

Hmm, this way the momentum is enough.

Standing between these two flags, the Dragon Witch crossed her arms, waiting for the answer from the two people in front of her.

And the young Marchioness who was named also woke up from a dream. Until this moment, feeling the still fresh vitality in her body, Lecti was extremely excited in her heart.

She knew that her previous gamble had been won.

Although before making the decision, she actually didn't have much hope. After all, the unsolvable degree of the Blood-Burning Curse had long been obvious to all. Although the Inquisition was powerful, it was mainly reflected in combat power. Inquisitors were first-class good hands at fighting, but saving people was not.

However, anyway, she was dead either way at that time, whether it was being burned to death by the Blood-Burning Curse after leaking the secret, or being slaughtered by the Inquisition's extinction order later, it was the same ending, just soul scattered.

Moreover, dying in the Blood-Burning Curse could at least be relieved instantly, but she didn't want to experience the Inquisition's interrogation department.

Besides, what if?

What if this Clown Grand Inquisitor could really save her?

Betrayal might die under the Blood-Burning Curse, but not seizing this opportunity, then it was definitely ten deaths and no life under the Inquisition's extinction order.

Then this was very easy to choose.

And now, clearly she had bet on that "what if."

This wave is a big profit, won numbly.

However, now was not the time to be happy. After all, she was still a sinner, but the opportunity to make amends was right in front of her.

"Yes, Clown adult, I will definitely report everything I know truthfully."

Hearing Dorothy's call, the young Marchioness immediately rushed over, fearing that she wouldn't be able to grasp this life-saving opportunity that was about to be obtained.

And beside her, the former "Mother adult" Miranda glared at this former "daughter" upon hearing this.

"Lecti, have you thought about whether you really want to be an enemy of the family? Have you forgotten the family's cultivation of you before?"

But regarding this threat, the young Marchioness who had now obtained freedom also smiled.

"My dear Mother adult, of course I can't forget your cultivation of me day and night. Daughter will never forget that kindness."

Lecti said with a smile.

It was just that although she was saying it with a smile, this voice made people feel cold.

The Dragon Witch couldn't help but look sideways.

Such rich resentment, this is really mother-daughter love, there is a melon.

Dorothy thought in her heart. If it were the main body, she might have started preparing to eat the melon, but Miss Fairy King had no interest in these, she only cared about how to install a big one...

"Traitor, die."

In the crowd of guests, someone suddenly shouted like this, and then rushed up, and in the process of rushing up, the mana on this person became exceptionally irritable.

This was also a Blood Clan witch. Although she was not from the Dracula family, nor from the Ventrue family, but now in front of the Inquisition's Inquisitor, it didn't matter which family she was from.

Anyway, Lecti, this traitor, must die; otherwise, if she really said something, then everyone would be finished.

Moreover, this Blood Clan witch, who was only a Countess, also knew that she was definitely not the opponent of that Grand Inquisitor, so she didn't think about fighting at all, and started with a self-explosion.

This could also be considered a super forbidden spell that every witch above the Great Witch level would know, and every person could only use once in a lifetime.

This wave, she would fight for an opportunity for Miranda adult, an opportunity to kill Lecti, this traitor, and silence her.

Hmm, the plan of this Countess who hadn't left a name was perfect, but it's a pity...

A fair and tender fist, looking very harmless, was printed on the face of this self-exploding Countess, and then the fist power erupted.

The Martial God's plain A punch, hitting people like hanging a painting.

This Countess who didn't know her surname turned into a pool of blood and pasted on the wall not far away.

Then, Dorothy casually shook the fist that hadn't been stained with half a blood stain, and then didn't speak, just continued to look at the two people in front of her.

Hmm, it was as if she had just casually slapped a mosquito to death.

Of course, her heart was actually various "good" in her heart, just making Dorothy's main body couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Damn it, it was really installed by this Fairy King guy.

Dragon Witch is installing a big shot...

Not good, Qian Bao really stood up. ===== CHAPTER 832 =====