1202.Everyone is a talent(1/2)
On the other side, Dorothy and others returned to the homeless camp.
Originally, they were planning to go back to City No. 003 in the next two days, but the discovery of the Black Cave Spirit Ruins made them change their minds and plan to stay here for a few more days.
Miss Susie was originally planning to help a few people find a place to live in the camp, but the home witch took a look at the camp and found that the accommodation in the camp was actually quite tight, and the more comfortable RVs were mostly used for various jobs.
Facilities are provided, and most homeless people live in various tents. They are not even single-person tents, and some even have several people crammed into one tent.
After all, the wilderness is not a city. City people don't have to worry about supplies at all, but every bit of supplies for wanderers is valuable.
Therefore, Dorothy finally rejected Susie's arrangement. They would not stay here for a long time, so there was no need to disturb the lives of the wanderers.
She just ran to a golden tree nearby and broke off a golden branch.
"Well, I don't know if the branches made of gold can be used as casting materials."
The house witch looked at the branch and muttered in her heart.
After simply trimming the golden branch and pruning it into a straight "wooden sword", she inserted the golden sword into the pile of gold leaves next to it. Finally, she wondered whether the gold leaves could be lit.
It caught fire, so I took some oil from the oil river and poured it on it.
Witch's Bonfire Treehouse, to boot.
Well, luckily the spell did succeed.
It can only be said that magic is really unscientific. The pure power of idealism makes it so that as long as you really think it is a branch, even if it is a golden branch, it is still a branch.
So, under the influence of magic, little sparks ignited these metal leaves, turning into bright bonfires, and the tongues of fire licked the golden sword, making it glow with life again, and began to grow vigorously, and soon grew into a tree.
Towering golden tree.
Moreover, the tree also comes with an exquisite treehouse that is both beautiful and practical, with five bedrooms and two living rooms, its own kitchen, and an independent bathroom.
Of course, it was supposed to be a wooden house, but because the trees in the Omnic Wasteland are also made of metal, the tree house grown from the golden tree is naturally a gold house. Everything is shiny and luxurious.
"It's a very clever magic, Dorothy, where did you learn it?"
Elsa on the side clapped her hands when she saw this, and asked in amazement.
Although there is magic in the Omnic Wasteland, the mainstream is still mechanics, so the magic civilization is not very developed. The highest level of magic here is estimated to be only the seventh or eighth level of the Witch World, so such exquisite magic is indeed
Sister Angel has never seen her before.
"I was just playing around with things when I had nothing to do."
Dorothy scratched her head and said modestly.
If Sophilia were here instead, the pure white witch would definitely give her a big look. But now it is Elsa who is here. Not only did the angel sister not complain about her Versailles, she used a "
"As worthy of being you, and worthy of being my wife" he looked at her with admiration and pride in his eyes.
"This is really amazing. Can you teach me magic when you have time?"
Elsa said so.
She wasn't pretending to be flattering, but she was really interested in this magic.
Therefore, the otaku witch's desire to show off is greatly satisfied.
I saw it, the God King is asking me to teach her magic, do you understand the value of me, laugh.
"Yeah, okay, I'll teach you whatever you want to learn."
Dorothy was really out of breath. She raised her head proudly, held her chest up, and shook her bulging chest as she agreed.
After that, the otaku witch cooked a table of sumptuous dishes and enjoyed a good meal with her sisters. Even Bahamut and Light Prayer, the two ship girls who technically don’t eat, also specially
A metal dinner was prepared.
Who says you can’t cook with metal materials? How can cooking be such an inconvenience?
Anyway, the ship girls were very satisfied with the super hard dishes that Dorothy made with metal and oil. Especially Miss Bahamut, she kept holding up her bowl and shouting for another bowl, almost giving it to the wanderer.
The trees near the camp were eaten up and the river was drained.
It can only be said that the Kingship is indeed the largest battleship, and its appetite is a bit scary.
After they had eaten and drank enough, everyone went back to their rooms.
only......
It's so funny, obviously a group of people said good night to each other before entering the room, and everyone looked like they were going to sleep after entering the room, but in fact...
As soon as the little loli Loki entered the door, she immediately lay down on the soft bed, and was immediately crushed by two huge slimes on her chest that were completely inconsistent with her height and age.
Well, it literally exploded.
The cold figure of the One who unites all things and the plump figure of the Mother of Darkness and Fertility appeared in the room at the same time.
As for Loki...
The originally well-fitting Lolita skirt on the little loli suddenly became baggy on the chest, and a small part of her fair and delicate shoulders was exposed due to the slippage of the neckline.
This made the two incarnations of gods and demons look at each other, each wanting to laugh but not daring to.
"What are you two laughing at?"
However, Miss Demon King's inspiration was too high. Even though the two evil ladies hadn't laughed yet, she had already narrowed her eyes and asked.
"It's nothing, teacher, did we remember something happy?"
"What happy thing?"
"It means that our ultimate power has succeeded, and we are sure to win."
The Mother of Darkness and Fertility said with a smile.
"What about you? The one who unites all things."
"I also think I'm sure to win."
The All-Union One looks as serious as possible.
"Win a damn, half-time champagne is not advisable. I kept observing the teacher's expression when I came back, but she always looked very relaxed. This shows that the teacher must have a plan in mind. If you two still
If you think you are stable, then I can only say that you will definitely lose."
Loki gritted his silver teeth in anger. She angrily looked at the crazy mountain ranges of the two evil god disciples in front of her, who were quite wealthy. Then she looked down at her own small hills, and then she went crazy.
Humph, she has scarce resources, okay? A true sense of luxury never needs to be burdensome.
As a result, the three began a discussion on how to better build the protection of the Void Spirit Ruins Tower.
........
In the two rooms next to Loki's, the two ship ladies, Bahamut and Light Prayer, were conducting internal fleet communications.
Light Prayer: "Bahamut, when are you going to summon the sisters?"
Bahamut: "Actually, I wanted to summon them a long time ago, but the Admiral asked me to wait."
Light Prayer: "Have you seen that angel next door? That is a formidable enemy. If you wait any longer, we will probably become the ex-wife of the Admiral soon."
Bahamut: "Then what can you do?"
Light Prayer: "I can only use my sister to deal with my sister. Go and ask for the Shadow Sister."
Bahamut: "Don't. When the Admiral disappeared, Sister Shadow had the biggest reaction. When she saw the Admiral, she didn't stand still and knifed the Admiral?"
Light Prayer: "Why are you panicking? I didn't even kill the admiral. How could Sister Shadow be willing to kill her? You still don't know Sister Shadow's temper. She's so talkative and has a cold face. She's not the Night Watch guy."
My heart is even colder."
Bahamut: "That makes sense. What should we do with the Night Watch? It's easy for the other sisters to say, but that guy always sticks to his word. She said before that if she sees the Admiral again, she will be tied up with a ship's anchor chain.
of."
Light Prayer: "Don't panic, her ship is on me. Now she is a real ghost and cannot lock people."
Bahamut: "Are you sure? You can really face the Night Watch without panic?"
Light Prayer: "Who are you looking down on? I would be afraid of her Night Watchman. If it wasn't Sister Shadow who held me back every time before, I would have..."
Bahamut: "You have to be locked up by her and tortured and trained?"
Prayer for light: "......"
We couldn't continue chatting that day. As expected, the nun and the stupid flagship sister had nothing in common.
To be continued...