Chapter 771 Chapter 770. Reputation of fame
With the news alert that was almost equivalent to being pushed across the entire network, the live broadcast room that had just been established suddenly became lively.
“Front row sofa.”
“Small bench, does anyone want some melon seed soda? The one with witch flavor.”
“Bring me some happy water upstairs.”
“What kind of live broadcast room is this? My little witch can't watch it.”
“Don't be afraid, little sister upstairs, I will protect you.”
I have to say that the witches live a really leisurely life. After all, as long as you are not a very motivated and hard-working person, then as soon as you lie down, a beautiful thousand years of life will be waving to you.
Spiritual ingredients are indeed expensive, but if it is just to satisfy the appetite, ordinary ingredients are not inedible. In the witch world, these things are almost free of charge, and they are very cheap.
As for the place to live, private islands are indeed expensive, but the housing prices in the commercial residential island communities are also almost at a bargain price. A standard large flat floor of several thousand square meters can be easily afforded by students (outside the suburbs) ring).
Of course, if you are still not satisfied, then use the space expansion spell. This belongs to the category of house decoration. Space expansion of less than a hundred times is quite cheap. It usually only costs about one year's salary. The shelf life can be about a hundred years. It's easy. It will allow you to live in a super-large mansion with an area of over 10,000 square meters.
As for entertainment and consumption, let alone the construction of the extremely developed public infrastructure in the Witch World and the proliferation of various entertainment cultures on the Magic Web. Even if you really don't want to indulge in fake Internet and want to have some real supplements, then in the Witch World The world is ordinary and you only need to travel on the ground for a walk. It will be a direct dimensionality reduction attack on various kinds of alien species on the ground. It is not difficult to change places every day and become the emperor.
Well, anyway, the life that Dorothy dreamed of in her previous life can be found in today's witch world by almost any witch.
There is one thing to say, and it is true that it is a holy place.
Therefore, the Magic Network is filled with a large number of idle witches. They are not qualified to go to the battlefield and become armed witches who open up new territories. Their brains are not good enough to become scientific research witches who build the world, so they still have a thankless struggle. A hammer?
Just mess around every day, go to work leisurely, fish in different ways, and wait a thousand years to open a new account and that's it.
Their daily life is to sleep until they wake up naturally, then lie on the bed and enjoy the massage and feeding from the maid of the servant race at home, while happily brushing the magic net.
After you have eaten and drank enough, go to work. What is called work is actually staying there to prevent accidents. After all, most industries in the witch world are actually fully automated, and there are various constructed golems to do the work. , Witch employees are basically here to supervise work, so most of the time they just continue to fish and surf the Internet.
When the time comes, I will get off work immediately. When the mood strikes, I will go to the arena to find a well-matched opponent, have a noob pecking session, and see if we can hook up.
If the hookup is successful, then change the place and continue the fight.
If the hookup fails, then it depends on the situation whether you should go to a bar for a drink, go shopping in a commercial street, or something like that.
When I go home late at night, I still finish washing under the service of the maids at home, and finally lie on the bed and swipe the magic net.
Well, that's it for being happy.
To summarize, if you don't travel, then all your basic entertainment depends on the Internet. The Magic Network is really harmful to people, but who makes surfing the Internet really happy?
You can watch the live broadcast of the battlefield on the front line and appreciate the heroic appearance of the armed bosses and witches on the front line on the battlefield.
You can also watch the knowledge popularization by those scientific research experts. What is important is that collection never stops and learning never begins.
You can also watch the performances of various artistic witches in Night City, and watch the beauties who are normally out of reach perform hard for your likes, collections and comments.
How can this life be so polished?
The only problem is probably that I have been living like this for too long, and sometimes I feel like I am too degenerate. I often swear that I will quit the Internet addiction tomorrow, and then I will just browse for a while the next day, day after day.
Also, the threshold of happiness sometimes gets higher and higher. Over time, some of the programs you once loved to watch will become boring, and you will start to crave new and further stimulation.
These days, if a newcomer wants to make a splash on the Magic Network, it will be quite difficult without some unique skills and some novel operations that no one has ever seen before.
Correspondingly, once someone comes up with a unique skill, the traffic will be full in minutes.
Just like the current live broadcast room of Miss Phantom Thief.
“Let me know if Kangkang has any new job, I'll go.”
“This is a good job. I've never seen it before, so I'll give it my first thumbs up.”
“Real Phantom Thieves and fake Phantom Thieves? There are so many Phantom Thieves online these days, I'm tired of them.”
“Night City locals think this is the real thing. I just saw it last night and I can't mistake it.”
“Good guy, this Miss Phantom Thief is really brave. She just teased the entire top management of Night City not long ago, and now she's so arrogant. She dares to open a live broadcast room?”
"Nonsense, you said you were teasing me. This Kaitou Jack is a real boss at first glance. I guess even if he is not the trumpet of a certain sage, he is still designated as a top boss. It's strange that such a boss would be a coward. ”
“Speaking of push on all platforms, this is a big deal. You have spent a lot of money to buy recommendations, right?”
"Fight, fight, I want to see rivers of blood flowing."
“Speaking of which, there are so many people and the live broadcast is not stuck? The host has something. Is there someone on it? It's not a Tudou server?”
Countless melon-eating netizens are pouring in like crazy, and the number of people online in the live broadcast room has increased by several digits every time they turn around. At the same time, barrages that fill the screen are densely rolling, almost completely blocking the live broadcast screen.
On the screen, the phantom thief lady wearing a black dress, tall hat and mask smiled and raised her hand, showing the crystal ball in her hand.
It is a prop similar to a Christmas crystal ball. Through the glass-like transparent appearance, the small and exquisite world inside the ball can be vaguely seen.
It's just that the crystal ball of a mortal is just a toy, but the one in the hands of Miss Phantom Thief is a real world ball.
This is the haunted house space called the World of Fear.
As Miss Phantom Thief raised her hand, the live broadcast perspective slowly expanded, allowing the audience to look down at everything in the haunted house world from a God's perspective.
Hence, everyone in the live broadcast room also saw the otaku witch and her group who were eating hot pot and singing next to the battleship.
“emmmm, that's it?”
“No, what about the fear lottery? Where is the fear here?”
“By the way, this hot pot looks good. It's included in the recipe of The Witch of the Forest. I always like to eat it.”
“+1 upstairs, hot pot, my favorite.”
“These guys have good taste, the hot pot needs to be eaten in the ice and snow to make it taste better.”
The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly started to go crazy, and everyone started to exchange food. After all, everyone is a witch fan and we are all a family. When we talk about food, we are very harmonious.
But some people are paying attention to other things.
“Wow, isn't this the customized battleship I saw at the city gate yesterday? It's still so handsome.”
“Hiss, it's the eldest lady, senior Mia, senior Madeleine and the others.”
“What's going on? Were they kidnapped by this strange thief lady?”
“Hiss, even the princess of Golden Land dares to do something. I'm afraid Jack the Phantom Thief is really crazy. Even a sage can't be so coquettish. There are also sages in Golden Land, and there are more than one.”
“Madeline-senpai is also from the Demon King's family, okay? Isn't this Phantom Thief Miss too inflated?”
"Isn't the point about the eldest lady? She is a member of the Tribunal. She has offended the lunatics in the Tribunal, and even a sage cannot get away with it."
"Hey, what's going on? I just came back from the front line. Who is the eldest lady? Aren't the identities of the people in the Tribunal kept secret?"
“Who are you? You don't even know the eldest lady? Well, that humble girl just took over the ancestral home of angels and witches a few months ago.”
“It's scary, how can someone be so scary?”
"Where are you going? Does the Holy Son of God King know this? The previous student council president of Witch Academy pulled out the God's Chosen Sword left by Lord God King in full view of everyone, and became the prophesied Son of God King. Then he was shot by this young lady. Stab him to death, the thief is cruel."
“Good guy, you are so brave? Are you even more ruthless?”
Because the eldest lady disappeared for a few months after doing a big job, the popularity about her had already passed, but with this live broadcast, the dead memories and popularity began to revive again.
In the Apocalypse Fleet far away on the front line, the pure white witch on the flagship throne was also looking at the live broadcast in front of her, frowning slightly.
“It's troublesome, Miss, they are being plotted by someone, and it's the person who plotted them.”
Sophilia's face was a little serious.
Ever since she severed contact with her incarnation Lucifer, the Pure White Witch helplessly realized that something had happened to her eldest daughter, and she immediately began to investigate the information.
Similarly, after peeling off the previous details, she immediately realized that someone behind it had been paying attention to the movements of Miss Leader and others.
And the person behind the scenes is terrifying, powerful enough to make it difficult for one's own destiny to detect.
Although she was separated from Lucy Fairy again, the Eye of Destiny was no longer complete and no longer had the power of the Jade Level Magic Eye, but even so, it was difficult to plot against her who was loved by fate.
The person behind the scenes must also be a person with quite high attainments in prophecy.
But she re-examined Lucy Faire's fate line, and found that this incarnation seemed to be unexpectedly not bloody, and it couldn't even be called thrilling.
It's weird to be plotted but not in danger. It makes it seem like it's not a disaster, but more like a prank played by an acquaintance. Especially now, this live broadcast seems to be deliberately trying to make everyone want to It's like the low-key young lady's reputation has been restored.
But whose prank caused such a big stir?
Sophilia subconsciously felt that she might have thought too much.
But think about it carefully, although this kind of thing sounds outrageous, but combined with the eldest lady's magical interpersonal relationship,
Hmm, things suddenly feel normal.
After all, this is a guy who can chat and laugh with the three kings.
Thinking of the Three Kings and the pranks, the Pure White Witch suddenly had an idea.
She guessed the answer, but didn't dare to think about it any further.
so.
“My eldest lady, wanting to be close to your level and being able to stand by your side all the time is really a stressful goal.”
The pure white witch sighed and shook her head.
She calmed down, knowing that at least the eldest lady and the others would not be in any danger. At most, they would be troubled by reputation for a while, but it was not a big problem. After all, they were now in the City of Night, in this city of art. , the greater the fame, the greater the harvest.
However, Sophilia thought about it and picked up the sword at hand.
It is not the sword staff she often uses, but the sword of Noah, which is the so-called Holy Sword of the God King.
This sword has been held by the God King for a period of time. Therefore, even though it was originally just a flashy ceremonial decorative sword, it has now transformed into a real artifact with astonishing power.
However, the pure white witch knows that the real power of this sword lies not in its power, but in its other ability, that is.
“Sir, are you there?”
She picked up the sword and called out to the great being that she didn't know how to face or call with some complicated emotions.
Should she be called God King with reverence, or should she be called Ancestral God, or Mother?
Following her call, she soon felt a sacred and vast power descending here with the holy sword in her hand as a carrier.
Just feeling this power, Sophilia couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship. At the same time, her soul was trembling and excited, as if her life was complete at this moment.
This may be a remnant of what I couldn't get in my previous life.
However, Sophilia frowned and forcibly calmed her instincts. The things in her previous life were over. She was no longer the devout believer who spent her whole life struggling just in the humble hope that her mother would take a serious look at her. She was Sophilia, just Sophilia.
Haha, it's ironic to say that the things that you couldn't get when you wanted them can now be easily obtained after you have let them go.
Although the owner of the power in the sword did not speak, Sophilia could feel that the majestic gaze like God's will was watching her at this time.
But, is this attention a compensation for guilt, or is it incidental to the love of the house and the bird?
Forget it, anyway, it can't be because of sincerity.
The pure white witch took a deep breath, and then looked at the holy sword in front of her with respect but not admiration, her eyes were clear and calm.
“Sir, is the eldest lady in danger?”
She asked.
Well, now she doesn't care about anything else, she only cares about her teacher and the eldest lady.
However, to her surprise, who originally thought that she could only get a vague oracle of emotional perception, she heard a gentle and pleasant voice in her ears.
“I am with her now, always was, and always will be.”
As the voice fell, the power on the sword also disappeared.
On the throne, the pure white witch looked at the sword in her hand that had regained her composure. She was stunned for a few seconds, and then silent for a few seconds. Finally, she let out a heavy breath and her eyes became firm again.
She cast her sights on the endless sea of stars in front of her, and behind her was a huge fleet that covered the sky and the sun.
Next is the performance belonging to the Apocalypse Battle Group. Unfortunately, this performance has fewer spectators and is a little deserted.
The Apocalypse Fleet is conquering.
I'm exhausted from the Comic Exhibition. I walked tens of thousands of steps and my legs are useless. Moreover, someone actually attacked me on the spot. It's sad, but the cosplay girls are really good-looking.
(End of this chapter)
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