"Senior sister, I think you may really need to practice hard and increase your strength. You really make me feel insecure."
Dorothy glanced at this strange witch with a snake wrapped around her body, and she did not immediately panic or scream. Instead, she calmly raised her head, glanced at the senior in the hat on her head, and then said this seriously.
Fortunately, Senior Sister Fanny is still online this time and has not been disconnected or anything.
"I think this is not my problem, but your problem, Xibao. Don't you think it's abnormal for a little witch with a magic power of more than 200,000 mana to often meet such an out-of-standard boss?
"
Senior Sister Hat also drooped her tentacles a little tiredly. This situation of facing a boss she couldn't resist over and over again has almost made the poor future Fourth Miss Wang's self-confidence collapse.
However, when the starry eyes under the brim of the hat glanced at the face of this strange witch who even she had not noticed when she appeared next to her master, she couldn't help but blinked, as if she wanted to see
It seems that I have recognized the wrong person.
And after she confirmed again and again that she had recognized the right person, the tentacles hanging from the brim of her hat involuntarily hugged her Master's face.
"Oh my god, Xibao, now I really see my living ancestor."
Although it was the first time for Senior Sister Fanny to see this big boss in person, she had seen photos or pictures of this big boss before, so now she could clearly recognize this strange, lazy-looking man.
The identity of an adult.
Turtle, this is really a big shot coming out.
Anyway, she won't take the blame this time. It would be fine if he was still an ordinary sage like Ifrit last time. He didn't notice that it was really her fault. But for the person he met today, that was not the case.
The question of whether to eat or not is no longer a question.
Even if that stinky little bean-shaped Enma Sage stood here, he wouldn't be any better than her. After all, strictly speaking, meeting this teacher is not much different from meeting the three kings teachers. Basically, they are the same anyway.
There is no way to fight back.
"Hey, what the hell? Senior sister, do you still have ancestors?"
Dorothy was also shocked when she heard what her senior said.
Doesn’t this king of destiny only have one mother, the Mother of the World? Where does he have his ancestors?
Oh, the senior sister also has a sister called Dorothy. Is she the ancestor of the circus?
The otaku witch was still searching for Senior Sister Fanny's eighteenth generation relatives, but Senior Sister Hat was already speechless and strangled her neck and chin with her tentacles.
"What are you thinking about? It's not my ancestor, it's the living ancestor of your family, Xibao."
Senior Sister Fanny explained speechlessly.
Dorothy: "......"
The house witch fell silent.
This time she withdrew her gaze from the hat-senpai, lowered her head again, and then looked at each other with the living ancestor who was still sniffing around her body.
Well, from this look, this so-called living ancestor is really good-looking, with peerless beauty that can rival Audrey.
If such beauty is not born like a little fox, it can only mean one thing, that is, the witch has evolved to a very high level and her body has reached an almost perfect level.
This is the appearance of a real big shot.
It's just that this boss seems a bit lazy.
She is obviously a beauty who can sink fishes and lose geese, but the temperament of this elder sister who looks to be in her twenties is so lazy that it has reached the point where people will yawn involuntarily if they look at it twice.
Degree.
The mage robe on her body was crooked, and her black hair was hanging messily behind her back. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes, which were the same as Dorothy's, were half-open at this time, as if she hadn't woken up, and she had a bit of a dead eye.
Feel it.
And it's not just the eyes. The eldest sister also has a crown of dragon horns in the messy hair on her head. A slender black dragon tail hangs from her back, and the tip of the tail is poking restlessly.
Dorothy lowered her head and glanced at her tail, and then she found speechlessly that her tail, which was originally very cold towards her junior sister, Kyuubi, had already run away and started to strike up a conversation.
And the tail of the living ancestor eldest sister that the senior said did not refuse, so the two similar dragon tails were now intimately intertwined with each other.
Okay, post it.
House Witch: "......"
Oh my god, is this really the living ancestor of my family?
Dorothy blinked, still a little unresponsive.
First of all, we have to exclude the Dragon King from the list of ancestors, and secondly...
Secondly, she chose to ask directly.
"Sister, who are you?"
And the lazy elder sister answered this very readily.
"Jormungandr."
The lazy Yu Jieyin answered like this.
Dorothy: "......"
What to do, she suddenly felt that her knees were a little weak.
As soon as I was about to go home and recognize my ancestors, I met Patriarch Kaimai at the door. What should I do? Should I kowtow to her on the spot first?
Waiting online, quite urgent.
The otaku witch couldn't help but cast her sights on the pure white witch who was the first to discover the existence of this ancestor not far away.
"Sophilia, help me."
Her eyes conveyed this meaning.
But unfortunately, the pure white witch is not deaf, so she naturally heard the introduction of the lazy elder sister just now.
Well, Sophilia was also a little unsteady at this time. After all, for her who grew up in Jörmungandr's family, this name may have a much greater impact on her than Dorothy.
Miss Angel Witch felt that she needed some time to relax.
However, I must say that you are worthy of me, my eldest lady. Although I did remind you to be a little more high-profile when you come back this time, I never expected that you would directly perform the return of the true Dragon King this time.
Sophilia suddenly felt that her action of asking the Apocalypse Chapter to come together to support the eldest lady was a bit redundant.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing that the housekeeper she trusted the most lowered her head so unreliably, Dorothy looked at the other sisters around her.
Okay, it seems that the three statues are of no use anymore.
She sighed silently in her heart and had no choice but to do it by herself.
"Ancestor, I don't think these sisters are happy to scream."
Dorothy had no choice but to speak cautiously. She was just about to introduce her identity as the descendant of who knows how many generations of the Jörmungandr family.
But before she could speak, the lazy and adorable elder sister tilted her head again, thought for a moment, and then spoke.
"Then should I call you aunt? Or should I call you mom? Or grandson? Which one do you like?"
Dorothy: "......"
The words of this great ancestor were truly astonishing, and the otaku witch had already begun to sweat profusely.
The sisters were also shocked by this sudden statement. Alice, Madeleine and Audrey looked at Dorothy in confusion, while Sophia, who knew a little about the inside story of Witch Night,
He narrowed his eyes, thoughtfully.
"Ahem... I think sisters are pretty good. You call me sister, I call you ancestor, and everyone calls them their own, which is pretty good."
Dorothy said this after coughing crazily.
What are these ancestors talking about? I can still understand you when you talk about aunt and so on. After all, counting Emora, the little fat dragon, Dinisha is the second aunt, and she is the aunt.
But what the hell is the little mother? Emola and I only had a pure breeding relationship at the beginning. Don’t talk nonsense like this. If your good sister hears it, even if you are an ancestor, you will definitely not get the good fruit.
But having said that, is this ancestor so powerful? He can even know about Zhoumu?
The otaku witch couldn't help but feel a little curious. After all, Zhou Mu was in the God King's period, and Jormungandr's ancestor was only born in the Dragon King's era, so he shouldn't know so much.
Moreover, just like the evil woman Atti and the Demon King cannot be equated, Emora and the current Dragon King should not be confused. As the daughter of the Dragon King, does this Jormungandr ancestor know a little too much?
too much.
Dorothy was a little confused about this.
However, forget it if you can’t figure it out. The boss’s thoughts are not something she can figure out. Forget about the good sister and Atty before. Lord Dragon King is the truly perfect witch king. She and the little fat dragon in her memory
It's really nothing like it.
Well, if I have to say it, the old ancestor who is hanging on her now is more like a grown-up little fat dragon, both of whom are just as lazy.
"Sister, do you have any orders for me?"
The otaku witch still carefully served this ancestor, and then asked.
And so, the dragon surrounding the world shook his head.
"No, I was still sleeping. I woke up when I smelled your fragrance, and then I came over to take a look. I have never smelled such a good smell."
The lazy elder sister, who was still wrapped around the otaku witch like a snake, answered so matter-of-factly.
What she said was very reasonable, and the fact is that it is really that simple.
Dorothy: "......"
She does have the fragrance, it's one of the several visions that come with the saint's soul.
But in the past, apart from saving perfume money, this thing had no significance. She never expected that people could make nests and fish out giants like Jörmungandr.
Although judging from her original understanding of Emora, it might not be the scent of potpourri on her body that attracted the Jormungandr ancestor, but...
The otaku witch silently took out the charcoal-grilled dragon beast legs as a small snack from her pocket.
Sure enough, as soon as this thing was taken out, the ancestor's half-open dead fish eyes suddenly widened, and then he opened his bloody mouth and directly suffocated Dorothy's hand and the huge dragon beast's legs.
.
With a mouthful of words, this lazy elder sister who looked harmless just now suddenly opened her mouth wide, and it got bigger and bigger, and finally it was big enough to swallow the three or four meter long dragon beast legs.
When I swallowed it whole, I just let out a whimper.
This startled the house witch. She thought that this cruel ancestor would turn her into a one-armed warrior, but in fact, Jörmungandr's eating method was quite consistent with her dragon-snake behavior.
She is from the Maratun sect.
Dorothy could feel that after her arm was swallowed in one gulp, the dragon beast leg in her hand was squeezed and carried away by the slender snake letter and the soft flesh, but her arm was not harmed.
, but the soft flesh in the mouth was wrapped a little tightly, as if being massaged from all directions. Surprisingly, it was actually a bit comfortable.
Alas, Patriarch Jörmungandr was not even going to let go of a drop of oil on her hands, he licked them all cleanly.
The otaku witch used a little force and finally pulled her arm out from the mouth of the scary-looking ancestor. There was a sound of waves when the two separated.
Damn it, she knew that the Dragon King's cubs would most likely be greedy dragons, Emora, you are doing a lot of harm to people.
"Any more?"
Jörmungandr, who had finished eating the huge dragon leg, looked at Dorothy expectantly and asked.
House Witch: "......"
If you don't even chew anything like this, can you really taste it?
As if sensing Dorothy's doubts, Jörmungandr swam directly along the witch's body in front of her, and then opened his mouth again.
"I chew it, but it is chewed by my stomach. This way I can taste the delicious food more carefully. If you don't believe it, look at it."
Because her mouth was wide open, she said this in a somewhat unclear manner.
Dorothy: "......"
My ancestors, you don’t need to be so serious about this kind of thing, and who can see the stomach directly from the throat.
She thought so in her heart, but her body honestly probed her entrance, and then looked at it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I went and actually saw the terrifying stomach bag filled with sharp fangs at the end of the esophagus.
This is an indescribable stomach
What should I say, the dragon body is really amazing.
But now is obviously not the time to delve into the wonderful body structure of her ancestors, she has other things to do.
"Sister, you know you are very hungry, but don't be impatient. I'll go get some big ones first, and then I'll go back and feed you."
Dorothy had not forgotten business.
She wanted to make Mother Long proud.
The movement of the Apocalypse fleet entering the dock just now has attracted the attention of most people on the dock, and because of Sophilia's movement of walking in front of her, many eyes are now also on her.
Well, after she manifested her dragon horns and dragon tail, people originally thought she might just be a passerby who followed the trend of young ladies. At this time, people finally came to their senses and realized that she might be the real deal.
The stage is set, and naturally she, the protagonist, will appear next.
Everyone is looking at me, I have something to announce next.
She was just about to act on this idea and announced in a high-profile manner that the eldest lady of the Jörmungandr clan was now returning home in full glory.
But before she could take two steps, she felt like she couldn't walk anymore.
This is natural. After all, the ancestor is still hanging on her body. Although Jörmungandr is now in human form, her slender and tall body, estimated to be about three meters, seems to be boneless.
The entangled posture entangled the house witch tightly.
"Sister, why don't you come down first? I can't move you like this."
Dorothy tried to negotiate.
However....
"I don't want to. It's very tiring to come down and walk alone. Besides, you smell so good, so I don't want to leave."
Jörmungandr Lightspeed refuses.
Dorothy: "......"
My ancestor, are you pretending to be cool by disturbing me like this?
Moreover, hugging each other like this in public is so unbecoming, I will die in society.
As if aware of the witch's distress, Jormungandr thought for a moment, and then his body began to shrink and become slender.
In the end, the otaku witch loved to see the addition of a little dragon and snake scarf.
Okay, there's a cat on the left shoulder, a dragon on the right shoulder, and now there's a snake in the middle of the neck, and a tentacle monster on the top of the head.
Well, Lord Clown can officially change his profession to an animal trainer.
Dorothy was still complaining in her heart.
But the ancestor of the dragon and snake on her neck had quietly come to her ear.
"Sister, I like your dragon legs very much, and I won't eat them for free. You seem to want fame or prestige, right? Then I'll lend you mine."
Jormungandr said so.
But before the otaku witch understood what this meant, she suddenly heard a series of thumping sounds.
She was stunned, then raised her head, and then saw the melon-eating witches kneeling to the ground one by one on the pier not far away.
It is the power of the dragon. The extremely powerful and terrifying dragon power sweeps across the entire dragon kingdom. It is like the arrival of a king, and all living beings must bow their heads.
In just a short while, no one was standing on this huge pier except for the sisters.
