House Witch Chapter 188

Chapter 188 187. Mantra contract

Sidwell: "."

Abba Abba

Miss Yuetu looked at the smiling and luxurious beauty not far away, and lost her words for a moment, she was a little bit helpless.

At this moment, she suddenly realized something, that maybe her unlucky luck in the past might not have been arranged by her queen mother, otherwise why is she still so unlucky now.

And she naturally didn't need to check the magic net to confirm the identity of the witch in front of her. After all, she checked it not long ago, and the witch chamber of commerce she was going to deliver to her tomorrow belonged to her.

The reason why Sidwell chose to place an order at this chamber of commerce before was because he discovered that the owner of that chamber of commerce was the golden princess of the richest witch family.

It's for shopping, and it's a military weapon. She definitely can't buy three-no products with no guarantee of quality, so she finally chose the big-name chamber of commerce called Golden Township.

Of course, she was not able to meet the boss of the chamber of commerce during the whole transaction process, that is, the golden princess, but think about it, even though this order was all the savings that her whole family had to scrape together, but for the Golden Town Chamber of Commerce In other words, this may be just a small list not worth mentioning, and it won't alarm the boss at all.

But Sidwell never thought that his first meeting with the golden princess, a symbol of wealth, would be such a scene.

What kind of joke is this, does the Goddess of Wealth still need to come to the vegetable market to buy vegetables? So what's going on with this Ms. Mia, does she need any servants for such a big family business, why did she come to this talent market by herself?

For a moment, Sidwell had mixed feelings in her heart, and deeply realized the full malice of fate towards her.

Then the question is, how should she get out now, is she really going to sell herself and the whole family together?

In all fairness, this choice seems to be very good, and it can even be called a great opportunity. I don't know how many races want to hug the thigh of the witch but can't ask for it, let alone what she is hugging is not an ordinary witch, but a witch. Among them is the thigh of the Goddess of Wealth, let alone a different race, this opportunity is coveted even by witches.

Anyway, this must have more "future" than the original plan to go to other moon rabbit groups. With the favor of this goddess of wealth, her group will not only lose the pressure to survive, but can even easily expand the scale. The future may not be impossible from now The unnamed small group grew into the kind of one of the best big families.

But

Sidwell is not reconciled. She really hates being arranged by others. She would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. She yearns for freedom more than the future.

But facing this kind-looking, gentle-smiling golden princess, Ms. Moon Rabbit couldn't think of a suitable word to say no to.

Continue to improve conditions? Emmm, Sidwell has no doubt that the wealth of the person in front of her may be beyond her imagination, and the most stringent conditions she can think of may be trivial to the other party.

Direct repentance and repudiation? Let's not say that she can't pass the test of her own self-esteem. Even if she can pass, she really can't afford to offend the goddess of wealth. After all, she hasn't handed in her work yet. The ethnic group is really cool.

Although such a big businessman should not break his promise, Sidwell can't afford to gamble.

So, this auction has to continue, she can't really be bought by this golden princess.

It's just that all the original buyers were gone, and no one had the guts and financial resources to compete with this goddess of wealth. She couldn't choose another person if she wanted to.

Uh. Wait, it seems that there is still one person left.

Sidwell's gaze was attracted by the seat next to the golden princess. There, there was still a figure who hadn't canceled the barrier, and still couldn't see his face clearly.

Even though I knew that the seats are so close, I guess the witch and the golden princess must also know each other, but the current Miss Moon Rabbit can't care so much anymore, she has to find a reasonable reason to refuse today, she still wants to Save your freedom again.

so.

"Golden Princess, please sit down first."

"The auction for myself is not over yet, my guest, since you haven't left, do you have anything to say?"

Miss Moon Rabbit asked the witch whose identity was unknown.

Dorothy: "."

The house witch who was already preparing to eat melons and watch the show never expected that eating melons would eat herself again.

And looking at this Moonlight Lion Heart Rabbit who was looking at him expectantly, from the other party's undisguised, clear and straightforward complex eyes full of fucking, he suddenly understood the other party The thought immediately made me happy.

Laughing to death, I just said how can a foreign race that normally comes here to look for development opportunities be so arrogant. It turns out that this is the master who wanted to come here to pretend to be a witch, but he failed to pretend and kicked senior sister Mia. Board, I can't step down this time.

Dorothy was gloating in her heart.

"I don't have any money, and I can't afford to support your big family, so I don't think I deserve to speak."

The otaku witch held back her laughter, and replied solemnly.

Sidwell: "."

As soon as she heard the words of the only life-saving straw, Miss Moon Rabbit wished to travel back in time for a few minutes and tear her mouth open.

Let you pretend to be bullshit, and now you will be punished.

But there was no other way, so she could only lick her face and continue to speak bravely.

"That was a joke just now. Our whole family has hands and feet, so why do we need others to support them?"

When she said this, Miss Yuetu's exquisite and beautiful face, like the legendary moon god, directly turned the cold moon into a red moon.

Red hot.

Sidwell has never been so ashamed in her life. This is nothing like a public execution. Is this the retribution of arrogance?

But for freedom, she risked it all.

"In fact, I am more pursuing spiritual harmony than material needs, so two guests, if I follow you, how will you treat me? How will you use me."

Miss Moon Rabbit raised a new question again.

Well, the material conditions are definitely not going to make things difficult for the golden princess. In order to refuse the non-stick pan, she had no choice but to use her trump card.

only

"Are you kidding me?"

Senior Mia on the side suddenly turned down her face. She asked with a gloomy expression and sullenness.

Sidwell: "."

Ms. Moon Rabbit's face turned bitter. She was really suffering. She wanted to explain, but before she could speak, she saw the golden princess suddenly took out a contract.

"Little rabbit, there is no evidence for soul belief. If you want to prove your innocence, then sign this mantra contract. Don't worry, it's not a strange contract. It's just that you can't lie, so that I can believe that you are indeed pursuing the harmony of your soul, instead of trying to find a reason to reject me.”

Senior Mia said so.

"Of course, for the sake of fairness, the two of us will also sign a contract. How about this, the dispute of belief cannot tolerate lies."

Sidwell: "."

Miss Moon Rabbit who was seen through her intentions was numb, but does she have the right to refuse? Obviously not.

At the moment, she had no choice but to nod her head firmly.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Sidwell Dead Rabbit said bluntly, she still doesn't believe it, just the two of them are witches, and it's such a coincidence to meet someone who agrees with her beliefs, if it's such a coincidence, she sold herself so what?

Hmph, how can you witches understand my pain and pursuit, my belief is above yours.

Miss Yuetu thought so firmly in her heart, then she directly bit her finger and wrote her name on the contract.

Afterwards, Senior Mia was also unambiguous. She also dripped a drop of blood from her fingertip, and then there was a mark of a huge golden dragon head with a large curved horn on the contract.

So the pressure came to Dorothy.

Hey, hey, did I say that I want to agree to participate?

The melon-eating witch is tired.

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(end of this chapter)

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