Chapter 142 141. The battle of souls
An hour later, the kitchen in the basement was filled with fragrance.
Freshly baked dishes are neatly arranged one after another, and the strong aroma makes people salivate and itches unbearably.
"The Witch's Preservation Curse. Change"
Dorothy waved her hand, and the invisible magic power turned into magic bubbles and flew out of her hand. Each magic bubble accurately wrapped a pot of food in it, and then the bubbles shrank and became one by one. Adheres to the film on top of the pan.
"Well, there is no problem in this way. Today's work is completed, and the three meals a day are all settled at once, and I am ready to run away."
Although all the work is actually done by the spell, the house witch is nibbling melon seeds and teasing the cute little junior sister all the time, but now that the work is nearing completion, she still wipes the non-existent forehead on her forehead with a sense of ritual. Beads of sweat, pretending to be working hard.
According to the requirements of the Armed Forces Club, Dorothy needs to prepare three meals a day. Normally, she has to come to work three times in the morning, noon and evening, which is a bit too time-consuming and will affect her study time.
Fortunately, this is a magical world, with the help of omnipotent magic. Just now Dorothy finished three full meals in one go. The twenty pots in front of her that have space to expand but are all filled are her labor just now. It worked out.
There are twenty different dishes, and each pot contains 30,000 servings. In total, this is enough for a 600,000 witch to eat. And with three meals a day, this is enough for a 20w witch for a day.
Of course, considering that the little witches in the Armed Forces Club have a lot of exercise, so the per capita meal can be three to five times that of others, so this amount is enough for 40,000 to 50,000 witches to eat.
Although the Armed Forces Club is a huge club with a total number of over one million, most of its members are scattered throughout the college. Only elite members are eligible to come to the headquarters for training, and such elite members are actually only 20,000 to 30,000 in total. .
The amount Dorothy is preparing now is definitely more than enough. In addition to the consumption of the headquarters, the extra may be used as a reward for some branches with better performance. After all, this kind of high-end cuisine that can increase magic power is quite precious.
Of course, normally speaking, this method of preparing meals for the whole day is actually not good. After all, the food must be fresh, and it is more delicious just out of the pan.
And the reheated cold dishes and rice will not only lose the taste, but also lose a lot of the magic power contained in these high-grade ingredients.
With Dorothy's pursuit of delicious food, even if the Armed Forces Society would not blame her for being lazy, she would not forgive this wasteful behavior. The reason why she dared to do this is because she has magical magic to assist.
Witch's Magic Kitchen Series Witchcraft Preservation, this is a spell that can perfectly preserve the delicacy and nutrition of food. An ordinary witch can extend the optimal and practical time of food to one day at most.
And if it is performed by a witch with the talent of time, the time of the food will be directly stagnant, and as long as the magic power is continuously replenished, even a delicious taste will be preserved forever.
Dorothy has a talent for time, and she just added a freshness preservation technique to these foods that can last for a day. The time of the dishes in the pot will stop within a day, and they will always maintain the taste just out of the pot. Remove the spell from the pot and the effect will be invalidated.
So, after thinking for a while, she waved her hand and wrote a reminder on the surface of those pots, "Dine in a civilized way, take as much as you eat."
Well, this way it's completely over.
But before running away, Dorothy took a look at the messy big kitchen. Her good work ethic didn't allow her to just let it go. She raised her hand and was about to clean it with a cleaning spell.
However, before she could make a move, a finger snap sounded first, and then the huge magic power rolled over and swept the entire kitchen. Wherever the magic power passed, all kinds of stains disappeared, and those messy kitchen utensils stood up and bounced back. When they arrived at their original positions, everything in the entire kitchen was restored as new except for the twenty pots.
"Senior Sister, you have worked hard. Leave the finishing work to me later."
Audrey on the side withdrew her hand, and the little puppet on her shoulder said so.
Now she knows that her senior sister doesn't have much magic power, and the big banquet technique and group preservation technique just performed are high-consuming magic spells. It is estimated that the senior sister doesn't have much magic power left.
As far as my culinary skills are concerned, I can't help my senior sister much, but these little foxes who finish the work feel that they can still do it, anyway, it's just a cleansing spell.
As for this, Dorothy couldn't help but be attracted by the ten gold rings on the ten fingers of this little junior sister who were gradually dissipating.
"Puppeteer-specific staff?"
The house witch recognized the true colors of those rings.
This is the favorite staff style of puppet masters. After all, the original puppet masters originated from human puppet show puppet shows. Performance.
Although the witch puppeteer's way of manipulating puppets has long been independent of hands, but in the magical world, this ancient tradition is actually a kind of mystery. Many puppet masters firmly believe that this puppet ring-style wand can be manipulated by themselves. The puppet is more smooth and natural.
And magic is very idealistic, especially for witches. When a powerful witch really believes so firmly, then she may indeed get some kind of bonus, and there are more witches who believe in it. Maybe it really possesses mystery and becomes a kind of ritual magic.
It's just that the importance of the staff to a witch is needless to say, but Audrey actually chose this professional-style staff. From this point, it can be seen that this little junior sister is determined to learn how to be a puppet.
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"This guy doesn't use his excellent mental talent for illusion. He has to learn what to do with puppet. Her talent for puppet is really not as good as illusion."
Dorothy complained in her heart.
But thinking about her going to collect ashes herself, the house witch shook her head and didn't say much.
"Senior Sister? What are you looking at me for?"
After tidying up the kitchen, the little fox found that her senior sister had been staring at her, and she couldn't help feeling a little worried and on guard.
Could it be that the senior sister is still attracted by my beauty after all? But I didn't feel my senior sister's desire for me?
Audrey thought with some vigilance.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly discovered that Audrey, you are also a soulless person, and you actually used a cleaning spell to clean the kitchen utensils."
Dorothy said so.
Although the cleaning spell is convenient and easy to use, just like some people always think that the clothes washed by the washing machine are not as clean as washing by hand, many witches also think that this instant cleaning spell has no soul. Or kitchen utensils, they firmly believe that washing with water is cleaner and more soulful.
Well, it's actually a kind of purely psychological problem, as if the food dropped on a clean table is obviously not dirty, but many people would rather throw it away than eat it.
However, on the Monet, the pragmatic faction and the soul faction occasionally quarrel, just like the tofu brain dispute in Dorothy's previous life.
Of course, Dorothy herself belongs to the kind of witch who is so convenient and has no soul, but her roommate, Sophilia, is a soul. Mantra cleansing.
However, from the perspective of magic theory, the water system does have attributes such as purification and holiness, but is it really necessary?
Dorothy originally thought that since this little junior sister was engaged in art, she should belong to the soul school of refined life, but she never expected that this guy turned out to be informal and practical.
As for the surprise of the senior sister, Audrey first had question marks all over her head, and then silently took a step back.
"Could it be that Senior Sister, you are from the Soul Sect?"
The little fox had a bit of disgust in his eyes.
Dorothy shook her head hastily, denying it.
"Of course not, no serious person cares about souls. I'm not a Soul Eater, and I'm not majoring in the Necromancer faction."
Hearing what the senior sister said, the little fox's eyes suddenly softened. The boat of friendship between the senior sisters did not capsize this time, but everything became stronger because of the same point of view.
"That's right, those soul faction guys are just fussy. My sister and two mothers are both soul faction, and it's always troublesome with them."
Feeling that his senior sister is becoming more and more kind, the little fox wagged his tail and began to control the little puppet to complain about his family members.
Well, the relationship between the two began to evolve from a simple teacher and sister to a good girlfriend.
Dorothy, who had already finished her work, did not intend to stay for a long time. The two teachers and sisters were going to go to the college to report together, and went to see Teacher Spider for classes.
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"Miss, that big man is looking for you."
Dorothy bumped into Madeleine as soon as she walked from the large underground kitchen to the large arena on the ground, and the succubus witch said so when she saw her.
Dorothy: "???"
What the hell, isn't this dinner yet? That big shot noticed me now?
The otaku witch didn't understand. She hadn't done anything yet, so why was she suddenly noticed?
"No"
But who cares about her, she has no interest in joining the battle group, so what big or small people care about her.
What kind of society is it now, don't you know that everyone is equal among witches? Why would she have to go when that big shot met her?
See you, see whoever you like.
Dorothy opened her mouth, just about to refuse.
But the next sentence of the succubus witch directly blocked her way.
"That big shot is your mother."
Dorothy: "."
Mom, what do you want to do again?
The house witch is tired
It's a bit Calvin, uncomfortable, Sibao is too salty, I have to find a way to turn her over
(end of this chapter)
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