Chapter 389: A New Battle is About to Begin

A speechless night.

Early the next morning, Lan Qingyou woke up and got ready.

But saying 'got ready', in reality, besides washing up, there was nothing much to prepare.

At most, it was changing into a new set of clothes.

Mhm... it was the set of clothes Ruan Qingyi had rushed to make yesterday.

This outfit named 'Starlight Radiance' was divided into a robe, a hat, a belt, and boots, primarily in black, supplemented by purple and dark red.

On the inner side of the broad Witch's Hat brim, you could even see specks of light that occasionally twinkled like stars.

When she first got it, Lan Qingyou liked it very much.

After all, who doesn't like wearing new clothes.

"Why did you suddenly think of making something like this?"

After obtaining such a set of equipment with Advanced Enchantment, Lan Qingyou asked Ruan Qingyi in confusion.

"You probably don't know what the outside world is calling the Factions of you and Elisa right now, do you?"

"Eh? What is it?"

Factions?

Herself and Elisa?

Indeed, right now because of the appearance of Elisa's Workshop Witches, Lan Qingyou herself had picked up the very vivid moniker 'Tower Clan', which the 'enemy' had designated for her pedigree of Witches, in order to differentiate.

But she really didn't know what people outside called her.

After all, after coming back and eating noodles, Lan Qingyou separated from Ursula to go back, take a bath, and sleep to prepare for tomorrow.

She fundamentally didn't have extra energy to pay attention to outside matters.

"Black Witches and White Witches."

"Isn't it Workshop Witches and Tower Witches?"

Lan Qingyou felt somewhat surprised.

Later she learned from Ruan Qingyi that this title originally stemmed from the white-robed Witches under Elisa and Ursula, the black-robed Witch dressed in black all over.

Compared to nouns like 'Tower' and 'Workshop' in Lan Qingyou and Elisa's mouths.

One black and one white, the contrast between light and dark between the two was immediately apparent.

Or rather, this kind of naming was more suitable for mass communication, which was why it 'went viral' all of a sudden.

Although it wasn't what Lan Qingyou wanted.

Putting on her new clothes, after Lan Qingyou ate a bowl of breakfast teleported over by Gu Xiaobei, she arrived at the Teleportation Array alone.

Ursula was already waiting here.

Today she was wearing a black fishtail evening gown and a Witch's Hat.

Since it was new clothes, naturally they were also provided by Ruan Qingyi, and completely free.

According to the other party's words, 'she is very willing to design clothes belonging to some people for them'.

To put it bluntly, it was a gift given by a tailor who wanted to see people cosplay.

Don't ask.

Asking just means it's a hobby.

"Clan Leader."

"Mhm, let's go."

The two, wearing clothes that were both black but with completely different designs, walked into the Teleportation Array inside the habitat tree hollow.

Although it was inside Lan Qingyou's own sanctuary, and there was no one else besides her and Ursula.

But outside, everyone was watching the Sky Screen Live Broadcast that had appeared early this morning.

And Diana and the others were also watching the two from the balcony of the administration building not far away.

As for why people like Ursula and Diana could enter and exit Lan Qingyou's sanctuary so casually, that was because Lan Qingyou...

The Rest Area was still that Rest Area.

It's just that compared to yesterday having only drinks and food, today there were four additional chaise lounges for people to rest.

Lan Qingyou had reason to suspect that this must be the World Will, who was monitoring the entire competition, plagiarizing her idea after seeing her take out a chaise lounge to rest before.

Mhm, sitting on this chaise lounge was more comfortable than her own.

She would take this one away when leaving, considering it as collecting some copyright fees.

Sitting on the chaise lounge, Lan Qingyou looked around and found that Elisa seemed to have not arrived yet, so she waved at Ursula.

"Ursula, there's nothing else for me here, go find a chair and sit down."

"But Clan Leader, your legs..."

The matter of Lan Qingyou's legs was fundamentally no secret now.

Not to mention among the Witches of the Tower Clan, even some commoners of Typhon City knew.

So these past two days, Ursula had completely treated herself like Lan Qingyou's maid, taking care of her.

But now Lan Qingyou was telling her to go sit down, wouldn't that mean she couldn't stay by the deity's side?

"It's fine, wasn't it perfectly fine before as well?"

Knowing the other party's predicament, Lan Qingyou smiled lightly.

"It's rest time now, you have to rest well. Otherwise, if you lose the match later, wouldn't that mean losing a spot?"

Once winning and losing were mentioned, no matter how reluctant Ursula was, she could only nod and agree.

It couldn't be helped.

Although taking care of a god was a paramount matter.

But losing face for a god was even more disastrous, something that couldn't be made up for even with death.

One had to know the Sky Screen had appeared early and was already broadcasting live right now.

So she absolutely couldn't lose face for her own deity.

Thus, Ursula immediately bowed slightly to Lan Qingyou, said something like 'call her immediately if anything comes up', and went to the chaise lounge next to Lan Qingyou.

"Yo, the two Witches arrived really early, are you already impatient and preparing to come early and return early?"

Not long after Ursula sat down, Xin Tianle stepped into the Rest Area with his sheep hooves.

This guy just had a foul mouth.

As soon as he came in and saw them, he began to mock Lan Qingyou and Ursula.

And how could Ursula, who considered herself Lan Qingyou's maid, tolerate someone mocking Lan Qingyou?

Thus, before Lan Qingyou even spoke, she was the first to stand up, and then started flaming Xin Tianle very elegantly.

"Isn't this that bastard Xin Tianle? I've heard of you. Are you also walking nicely on the path of scamming today?"

If it were in the past, Ursula, who disliked communicating with people and even disliked humans, definitely wouldn't say such things.

She might not even speak at all.

But after eating noodles with Lan Qingyou yesterday and getting the promise to jointly make whitening and scar-removing skincare products, this situation had greatly changed.

Although she still loathed humans, she was full of longing for tomorrow.

Whether the scar was removed or not was no longer important to her.

What was important was the act itself of being able to jointly make something with her own deity.

What could make a devout believer feel more joyful than spending time with a god?

So after going back last night and praying to the wooden 'idol' of Lan Qingyou she carved herself, she swore she must change those bad habits.

For example, communicating more with people.

Alright...

Although opening her mouth meant venomous remarks that exposed people's shortcomings, you have to admit she was communicating.

Moreover, doing so could also monopolize the 'glory of leading the charge for a god', which was a very cost-effective, positive, and favorable change.

Being mocked by a person who considered herself a maid, how could Xin Tianle, this grandmaster, tolerate this?

Thus, he stepped forward, stood only a dozen centimeters away from Ursula, slightly leaned forward staring at the other party's black silk veil, and grinned hideously with a domineering appearance.

"Heh, were you this good at talking before? Why didn't I feel it? A mere maid better roll aside and let your master come talk to this grandmaster."