Half an hour later, a feast was being held next to the fishing ground in Huangjin Township.
"The fish soup is here. You're welcome. Eat it while it's hot."
Dorothy waved her hand, and the large pot full of fish soup flew to the dozens of temporarily opened tables.
Well, what they originally thought was a lunch for a few people suddenly turned into a dinner party for all the fishermen in the entire fishing ground.
There is no way, according to the tradition of the fishing world in Witch World, if you catch such a top-notch fish, you will usually scatter some things to other onlookers. The things don't have to be precious, the main thing is that everyone has a share, so that others can catch it.
If a person is happy and has some European energy, that will be enough.
That's an auspicious saying.
Naturally, the otaku witch who had always been an African chief and had sex once was not stingy. She boldly cut off one of the tentacles of the unlucky evil god, and prepared to share the several hundred meters long tentacles with the onlookers as a lottery.
Everyone.
After all, the Golden Village Resort Manor is the top hotel in the witch world. It is expensive and cannot be afforded by ordinary witches. Most of the guests who can come and go here have some status or strength.
Therefore, there are not many people fishing in the fishery today, less than fifty people, and such a big evil god tentacle is enough for everyone to share.
And all the fishermen were elites with good reputations. Seeing that Dorothy was so generous and willing to share the precious flesh and blood of the evil god as a lottery prize, they were so happy that they would not receive it in vain, and they all gave out gifts in return.
I gave the otaku witch a lot of gifts.
In response, Senior Sister Mia, who was collecting the gifts on her behalf, quietly sent a message to Dorothy saying that this wave of blood profits, although the flesh and blood of the evil god is very precious and valuable, the gifts she received this time were even more expensive, with a total value of
It was almost two or three times as valuable as the blood and flesh of the evil god that had been distributed, which immediately made the witch witch feel a little uneasy.
She felt that these fishing guys were so arrogant, but she couldn't refuse these gifts, so she simply decided to invite everyone to have a meal together.
Naturally, all the fishing guys will not object. After all, this is an invitation from today’s fishing king, which symbolizes good luck. Which senior fisherman would refuse such good luck?
What's more, the person standing next to the young fishing king is the Golden Princess. Everyone has come to the Golden Township Resort Manor, so naturally no one will not know the future owner of the Golden Township.
And this young fishing king can actually have a close relationship with the Golden Princess, which is enough to prove that her identity is extraordinary.
Most of the fishermen are witches who are hundreds of years old. They have rich experience and experience. They are all smart people. Naturally, they understand that there is no harm in giving themselves many connections. Their expensive return gifts before
In fact, it means building relationships or making a small investment.
So, everyone took out today's fish catch one after another and added some dishes to the dinner.
Dorothy did not refuse. Anyway, for her who mastered the art of group cooking, it was not difficult to handle these fish.
All in all, the guests and hosts at the fishery were enjoying themselves for a while, especially when Dorothy's dishes were served, and everyone said they were lucky with her chef-like skills.
For today's meal, the otaku witch showed off her best cooking skills and made many special dishes. Because the evil god's tentacles looked a bit like octopus tentacles, she made some teppanyaki dishes based on the Japanese cuisine from her previous life.
Evil God's Beard, Evil God's Little Balls, Evil God's Burning and so on.
He didn't waste the strange fish sent by other fishermen. He also made some fish sashimi, fish hot pot, seafood ramen, braised fish, steamed fish, grilled fish, fish head tofu soup and so on.
Pile of seafood dinner.
And after these carefully prepared dishes were served, they were quickly praised by everyone.
"Awesome, this is the most delicious dish I have ever eaten in my life."
"Is this really made by a witch's kitchen spell? Why is it different from what I learned?"
"Indeed, I suddenly felt that I might have learned a fake spell."
Everyone praised Dorothy's craftsmanship without hesitation, and this was not a polite bragging to build relationships, they were sincere compliments.
For these compliments, the Otaku Witch accepted them all without mercy. After all, as a chef, the happiest thing is to have your craftsmanship recognized by the guests. At this time, Dorothy felt full of accomplishment.
"No, no, it's just that I like to eat more, so I practice more and my proficiency is a little higher. My sisters give me a thumbs up."
She smiled shyly and was very modest.
Even though she is afraid of society, she is still not used to being followed by strangers like this.
Therefore, after a few polite words and writing down the names and contact information of all the fishermen, I expanded my network of contacts, and also briefly promoted the construction business of their Witch House Club, which was a small trick.
After the commercial, she returned to the table at the Witch's House.
Fortunately, most witches are more straightforward and don't have as many polite etiquettes as ordinary people do in wine bars, so there is no need for false toasts and politeness between tables.
Everyone was enjoying delicious food and chatting with people they knew well, and didn't mean to disturb others too much.
Therefore, the overall atmosphere of the party was quite relaxed and pleasant.
This made Dorothy and Audrey sigh in relief.
"Huh, I'm so tired."
Returning to the familiar sisters again, the otaku witch took a breath and felt her whole body relax.
Well, actually they couldn't relax completely, because besides the members of the Witch House, there were three new friends at their table.
Those were the three angels and witches from the dock next door.
To put it bluntly, these three angels and witches broke Dorothy's inherent impression that most of the angels and witches were unbearable.
These three are really stronger than each other. The two seraph witches with blue hair and blond hair are already top witches. As for the red-haired eight-winged eldest sister who really pokes her strike zone, she is even more powerful.
horrible.
Before, Dorothy thought that the aura of this eldest sister was almost as scary as Teacher Spider, but now Senior Sister Fanny has quietly confirmed her conjecture that this eldest sister is indeed half a peak person.
And it's not the kind of academic director who has a somewhat watered-down clerical career because of his prominent family background. This is a real person who has worked his way up to the top on his own, and his strength is terrifying.
The little fox next to her also asked the puppet to come close to her ear and whisper to her the origins of these three people.
The Apocalypse Chapter’s Deputy Admiral Maria, Vanguard Officer Michelle, and Chief of Staff Celis.
This can be considered the apparent third-in-command of the Apocalypse Chapter.
Then Audrey gave Dorothy a brief introduction to the history of the Apocalypse Chapter's growth over the years, and emphasized their establishment of the God-King Puritan Church on their own.
The otaku witch heard this with great interest, and then she didn't know whether to praise this little junior sister for being well-informed and knowing everything, or lamenting that this child is really idle and autistic to the point of reading all kinds of gossip on the magic net every day.
With Audrey's introduction, I thought about the period when the Apocalypse Fleet was established and the God-King Puritan Church was founded. I also thought about the Admiral of the Apocalypse Fleet who never appeared, and finally looked at my good roommate Sophilia.
, Dorothy nodded, she had gradually understood everything.
Sophilia, you must be the admiral of the Apocalypse Fleet.
The house witch slapped the table and shouted in her heart.
She never expected that this roommate would hide so deeply. Fortunately, she was worried that she would be bullied by the angels and witches in the Cathedral of the God King. Now it seemed that it was hard to say who was stronger and who was weaker.
After all, this Apocalypse fleet is much stronger than the trash in the Cathedral of the God King.
She thought this, and then she felt a little aggrieved. She felt like she was really a clown for trying to help Sophilia get the upper hand.
They probably didn't need her help at all, and maybe her rash actions disrupted their plans.
And then think about the pretentious promise I made before to help others rise to the top within a week.
I also thought about the time when I was on the pier, and I thought that the big sister was looking at me.
The otaku witch felt that the delicious evil feast in front of her was no longer fragrant, and she looked at Sophilia next to her with resentment.
The pure white witch, who was quietly enjoying the evil seafood feast, felt the resentment coming from her eldest lady. She turned around helplessly and looked at the self-pitying eldest lady, and then said through a message.
"Miss, I'm really not that familiar with these guys. I've only been in contact with them through the Magic Network in the past. Today is the first time we've met."
The pure white witch quickly explained her strange relationship with the Apocalypse Fleet, and then emphasized her distrust of these netizens whom she met for the first time, and repeatedly stated that only you and the teacher are the people I trust most.
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In short, the otaku witch was soon coaxed into a happy mood, and she became elated again.
What, it turns out that I am so important, well, that’s okay.
Suddenly, her appetite increased again, and she happily gave herself a small evil meatball and swallowed it in one gulp. The wonderful chewing feeling was unforgettable, and as the chewing continued, every bite was indescribable.
of delicious taste.
Ah, it does smell like the sea.
Not to mention that this evil god's food is not only delicious, it is also a great tonic for magic power. The magic power boost brought by a small evil god meatball is comparable to a Yalong meal. This magic power nourishment is better than what my mother gave me before.
The real dragon meat given to her is not much different.
It's just that the piece of real dragon meat is just a little bit, and this evil god.
The otaku witch looked at the green-skinned evil god on the table who had turned into a palm-sized doll and was covering the two broken tentacles on his chin with distress, and almost laughed out loud with joy.
This terrifying evil god has just been completely sealed by the red-haired sister Maria of the Apocalypse Fleet. His current power is like that of a weakling who looks like a naive doll. He is already just a qualified toy and food reserve.
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And thinking about the evil god's huge mountain-like body, I feel like this is enough to last for several years.
Well, the evil god is really a good thing. Thank you for the gift from another world. I hope I can meet a fatter evil god again before I finish eating.
The house witch was so moved that tears could not help but flow from the corners of her mouth.
In this regard, Sophilia was silent for a moment.
The eldest lady was so easy to deal with that it was beyond her expectation. Did she believe everything she said? How did she get into the court with this kind of attitude?
When she thought of the eldest lady's hidden identity, the pure white witch fell silent again, but in the end she still didn't take the initiative to reveal it.
On the other side, the three members of the Apocalypse Fleet were also carefully observing the young witches at the same table. Well, the heartless Michelle had been completely tempted by the delicious food on the table and was eating.
They were so happy that Maria and Celis struggled to maintain their sanity under the temptation of this delicious food and did not forget the business.
The three of them came here today just to get in touch with Lady Sophiria secretly, but they didn't expect to be discovered by Lady Saint's companions just before they transmitted the message, which was very embarrassing.
Especially Maria. At this time, this powerful witch with a half-step peak is a little doubtful about life. Is her magical attainment really so stretched that even a little witch can detect it?
No, this can't be her crotch pulling. It's just too outrageous to say it's this young lady. Young people nowadays are really scary.
Thinking about the glorious resumes I saw on the academy forum before, coupled with the genuine martial arts skills the other party showed when they were fishing, this is really outrageous.
Maria was also a genius that everyone marveled at when she was in school, but compared with this eldest lady, she even felt that she was too ordinary.
What is even more difficult to explain is how the magic power of such a genius to a monstrous witch stretches the crotch so much?
Feeling that the eldest lady's magic power was only 40,000 mana, Maria always felt that her perception was wrong, or that this eldest lady had special props to cover up the magic power. She was pretending to be a pig.
What about eating tigers?
In short, she couldn't understand the depth of this young lady at all.
She originally thought that she would only need to get in touch with Lady Sophia today, but now it seems that her future master is also someone else's retainer. How can this be done?
Maria felt a headache when she saw that the pure white witch opposite had been focusing on the rustic-looking eldest lady and completely ignoring the three of them.
This is the only savior of the angel and witch clan that she finally found. She must not give up. But if she doesn't give up, do she have to admit that there is a master above her future master?
Are you kidding? The future Lady Sophilia must be the monarch of the kingdom of angels, the true king of angels. How can such a king be subordinate to humans?
Impossible, absolutely impossible, unless that person is the Queen of Witches.
