House Witch Chapter 536

Chapter 536 535. Just plan

In the next few weeks, the house witch's life is quite comfortable.

Basically, every day is to deal with those tedious government affairs, go to the outside of the city to find a lucky disaster beast to hunt, improve the food at home by the way, and finally mainly train the two loli in the family .

Oh, no, it's the third **** now, although that guy Noah is just a fake lolita.

Everything in the Sorcerous Republic is basically on the right track now, and each department performs its own duties. It is not bad to take care of the last few pieces of pure land under the doomsday.

Although the people's life is much harder than before, at least they still have enough food and clothing, can eat and wear warmth, and don't suffer from hunger.

However, as the doomsday process gradually intensified, the atmosphere in the city became more and more depressing.

After all, all discerning people actually understand that they will die eventually, no matter how well the prime minister manages this refuge, there is a limit to human power in the face of Tianwei.

When the final doomsday comes, all life will eventually perish.

Therefore, in this despair with little hope, the mental state of the survivors is generally depressed, and the witch players have nothing to do about it.

They can use magic to provide supplies to the survivors in the shelter, but it is difficult to heal people's heart disease, and even some witch students with weak hearts are inevitably affected by the overall environment and become depressed.

In the private forum on the magic net that belongs exclusively to the witch student herself, there are often people who post to complain that these mortals are really dragging their feet.

"Ah, it's so annoying, why do we have to support this group of mortals every day, I'm tired, I really want to go directly to those angels to fight, instead of digging holes in this field every day."

"That's right, this group of mortals are really noobs, aren't they still dead? As for being so fragile, I feel upset when I look at those things that hurt the spring and the autumn every day."

"Mortals are indeed weak creatures. I really don't know why the Lord God King and Missy are so obsessed with saving this group of mortals. What is the use of them other than dragging their feet."

These new generation of witches have been treated as "gods" by mortal races since they were young. After being treated as gods for a long time, they naturally feel that they are really gods.

Therefore, among the witch students, it is a very common thought to look down on those weak races under gold.

Although the witch family originated from humans after all, the witches generally give humans more or less preferential treatment similar to distant relatives.

However, for the oldest witches, they may really think that humans and witches are fellow citizens, but for these new generation witches, human beings are just some downcast distant relatives, and they have never lived as mortals. , naturally cannot empathize with mortals.

The new generation of witches will still give preferential treatment to the human race, just because of giving face to the elders. In fact, they somewhat look down on these people in their hearts.

This is like a person from the bottom who has worked hard for many years and finally became a rich man. When he encounters his childhood neighbors who are selling groceries on the street one day, he may still be very happy to grow up with them. He talked cordially with his old childhood friends. He didn't care too much about the difference in status and class, and he could chat happily with the stall owner about interesting childhood stories.

But when he pulled the son next to him and asked his son to call the uncle who set up the stall uncle, the son of the rich second generation might listen to his father on the surface and call him "uncle" sweetly, but in fact he didn't care much about this uncle at all. Care, and even dislike the other party's stall is really messy, full of tatters.

And when the rich second generation saw that his father gave the toy originally bought for him as a meeting gift to the son of the uncle he didn't know at all, how did he feel?

The witches of the new generation are almost the thinking of the rich second generation. They really don't have that much affection for the poor relatives of humans.

On weekdays, they are willing to give some alms within their ability for the sake of their elders, but when this kind of help exceeds a certain limit, and even harms their own interests, they are not very happy.

The **** determines the head, and the race determines the position. Witches and humans are already two races. Even if they have the same origin, they have separated after all. Most of the new generation of witches cannot empathize with humans.

Of course, this is normal. In fact, if the rich go bankrupt and return to the old house with the rich second generation, it may change the thinking of the rich second generation again, just like the current witches who are all degraded to human beings .

"Ah, yes, yes, yes. Human beings are all scourges, burdens, and burdens. Why don't you think that we witches are still the burden of God King?

"Everyone, you can't say that. Considering the background of the times, the ancestors of your family may be among the human burdens you talk about."

In the forum, some witch students spoke for humans.

After all, after being demoted to humans again, facing the doomsday natural disasters with these humans, and working with humans for a few months, naturally some witches have re-understood the fact that they are no different from humans at least in terms of mind.

Well, although witches have great power and long lifespans, it is actually the heart that beats in their chests.

After there were too many speeches like this, there was a moment of silence on the forum, but the atmosphere was so one-sided as before.

Of course, if the collar is too big, there are all kinds of birds, and soon someone from the Barbarian and the Jagged Witch faction stood up and began to refute. In the end, the two groups of people started sparring, and some people started to make offline appointments.

After all, witches are witches, and they will fight if they disagree. Even if the world is doomsday outside, the temperature is tens of degrees below zero, and their vigorous duel heart can't be stopped.

Well, probably tomorrow's Dorothy's blood pressure will spike again when she sees reports of multiple fights at the meeting.

On the other side, in the satellite city resettlement area of the outer city of Pandora.

Hella (Funeral Star) also turned off the watch-type magic net terminal in his hand.

"Tsk, sometimes I wonder if these idiots are witches after all, even my ancestors would dislike them, so there is no one else."

The underworld civil servant, Miss Witch, cursed in her heart, and then she finished the mess in front of her in one go.

Originally, she was frowning and was about to drink it forcibly, but her brows relaxed after taking a sip.

"It's actually changed to a different flavor, this one is really good."

She nodded, very satisfied, then she secretly glanced at her younger sister Agatha who was busy in the kitchen, raised her volume on purpose, and said so loudly.

Well, since the previous meeting, Hela knew that her younger sister was actually a witch, and she seemed to be a leader in the Witch Academy, a level that was qualified to attend the meeting in the Holy Palace.

In the previous meeting, the proposal to improve the taste of the liquid nutrition meal was proposed by this younger sister. Although Hella felt that she might be being self-indulgent, she really felt that the younger sister made this proposal because she often complained about it. This stuff sucks.

And now there are really many flavors to choose from, which is obviously the result of Agatha's hard work. As a sister, Hela feels that it is necessary to praise this sister.

Of course, since she doesn't really want to expose her identity, she can't really praise her sister openly, so she has to use this more subtle method.

However, it is obvious that the younger sister who is busy in the kitchen has indeed received her compliment, which can be seen from the strong smile on the other side's face.

"Hee hee, everything is due to the prime minister."

As a **** fan of the Prime Minister, Agatha routinely gave all the glory to her idol.

Well, in fact, Agatha also thought that her sister was a real mortal, so I can only say this, she can't say that the taste improvement is made by her.

"Tsk, humans are pretty good too. I really don't know why those idiots look down on people. They say that they really helped a lot. A group of keyboard warriors, I, a real worker, haven't said anything yet? Air Water Forum, why don't you work more.”

The young witch student looked at her "human" sister who smiled because of the food, and became more beautiful because of the smile, and then remembered the news she just saw on the Mowang forum, thinking a little angrily.

She felt that getting along with her sister sounded good, just like real sisters, except for the power gap between witches and humans, there is really not that much difference.

"Okay, Agatha, thank you for your hard work, then I will go out. I have some things to deal with on the construction site today. I may have to work overtime. I may come back later."

Hela looked at her younger sister, who was smiling happily because of her praise, and nodded in relief. In fact, she didn't really mind whether this younger sister was a witch or a mortal, after all, it was the same for her, a civil servant of the underworld.

Besides, her patriarch Qiong is now a mortal, how dare Hela look down on mortals casually.

Thinking of the patriarch, she stood up, put on a heavy coat, got up and went out against the biting blizzard and cold wind.

She still has tasks to do today, after all, the mechanical reincarnation plan has already started.

Putting on the skull mask again, Hela became the burial star. She turned her head and looked at the door of the house to make sure that her sister was not paying attention here, and finally came to a basement after detours.

Once entering the basement, many people wearing black cloaks have already gathered here, and looking at the utensils related to death everywhere in the basement, it can be seen that this is not a serious place.

In fact, this is also the case. This is the gathering point of the cult where all things will come together.

"Master Priest."

As soon as they saw the funeral star, those men in black who had been waiting for a long time immediately bent down and saluted respectfully towards her.

"The pain in the world can only be enjoyed by embracing death"

"Hey, Mrs. Dorothy, I heard that you have encountered trouble recently?"

Noah's Ark, the Pope's Palace, Pope Loli looked at the new teacher facing him, then hesitated for a while, and then asked.

"Trouble? What trouble?"

The otaku witch looked at the newly recruited cheap apprentice strangely, and asked in confusion.

"It's that thing that will eventually come to an end. Those cultists seem to have been preaching the benefits of the afterlife everywhere and encouraging people to commit suicide. I heard that there has been a lot of trouble on your side recently."

Noah said cautiously.

She actually didn't know whether she should speak or not. After all, she was not very good at explaining her source of news. Who told her that her source of news was passed on by her internal response in Pandora City.

Just thinking of the character of this "confidant" teacher, Noah finally said that she believed that the teacher knew about the fact that she had sent an internal response, and she should not be really angry because of this kind of thing.

"Oh, you said that, it's really troublesome. There is indeed a market for such cult ideas under the doomsday, but it's not a big problem. I will clean them up soon."

Dorothy looked at this cheap apprentice amusedly. Naturally, it was impossible for her to tell him that everything was actually in her plan, and that she was actually the boss of this cult.

Hehehe, unexpected, in fact, the better world after death is not a fool, but a fact, those who have died are indeed sleeping in the new world.

The house witch thought triumphantly in her heart.

Of course, she still made a slightly angry expression on the surface, and even showed off her acting skills, making a look like "Although I am in a hurry, I still pretend that everything is under control and I am not in a hurry" look.

Well, behind the end of all things, besides her hidden boss, there is another hand fueling the flames, and that hand comes from the Kingdom of Glory.

Well, the group of angels took action again. This time they came to the dark side. They took advantage of the negative and hopeless hearts of most mortals in this doomsday, and began to spread the cult organization secretly.

Engage in religion, angels are professional, whether it is orthodox or cult.

The first thing about the end of all things is actually spread secretly by the angels. Under this doomsday world, the idea that you can go to heaven after death and live a better life than alive is the classic old method of the angels in the "Gospel".

But the angels thought that all things would eventually be a cult they invented nonsense, but they never imagined that this set of nonsense theories was actually a fact in the Sorcerous Republic.

Besides, there are no angels who really think that everything will develop so well in the end, it is because they have very powerful means of practicing religion.

Well, well, there are actually angels that are so stupid, such as the cherub who holds the position of the great patriarch of the end of all things and pretends to be a mortal.

This cherub lady probably thinks that she is good at disguising and operating, but she doesn't know that her identity has long been known by the entire sect.

If you want to ask why, it is because except for her, the chief patriarch, the three priests sitting under the patriarch and all the believers below are all Dorothy's people.

Well, the whole Hades group is all off to cult now.

That's pretty good, isn't it? Someone has to join a cult anyway, so why can't it be our own?

"Hey hey hey, look at my tricks, let's make a clear plank road and secretly hide Chencang."

Dorothy also thought about it with a smile in her heart.

And Noah looked at the teacher with a "strong" face, but she hesitated to speak. She really wanted to tell her confidant teacher that the evil cult was behind the envoys, but she is now a member of the Kingdom of Glory, and she cannot betray her. own national interests.

so.

Master-student interaction.

(end of this chapter)

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