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416. Changed rules(2/2)

Alas, the magic value of Mana is only 4w. Mana's disability can't afford to be hurt. When the time comes, she can just follow the sisters and be a good assistant. The rest will be left to the sisters. She only needs to follow and call 666.

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You can form a team to participate in Witch Night, which is really a good civilization.

Dorothy is definitely the strongest summoner of Witch Night.

"As you command, my lord."

The fake ship girl nodded, and then the White Dragon Battleship stopped staying. The propeller behind it sprayed out a blazing stream of magic power, then ejected and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

On the angel battleship not far away, a tall, handsome, but neutral and indistinguishable angel seemed to notice something. He turned his head and looked at the position where the White Dragon Battleship disappeared.

It can be seen from the five pairs of ten angel wings behind Him that this is a high-level angel, a big figure in heaven second only to the King of Angels.

"Lord Salil, is this the world of witches? Why do you feel that those angels and witches are so weak?"

"Is this really the country ruled by the God King? It doesn't feel as beautiful as our heaven."

"Lord Salil, can we see the Lord God King with our own eyes this time?"

....

A group of young angels wearing white gauze robes (the style of ancient Rome) surrounded Salil at this time, which made him have no choice but to look away, and then looked at the group of children with kindness and gentleness.

"Yes, I will. I brought you here this time to communicate with the Witch Academy. When the time comes, you will compete with witches of the same age. You must be modest and cautious, and don't be careless."

After reminding these somewhat impetuous children a little, Salil set his sights in the direction of the distant Witch Academy.

Even though they were far apart, as the most devout guardian angel when Lord Gabriel sat down, Salil could still feel that the power of the great king he served was awakening.

But was that just an illusion? I always felt that the battleship that just left had the aura of the king on it.

Salir thought with some uncertainty.

For an angel of his level, illusions should not exist, but just after the teleportation, the influence of the power of time and space was too strong, disrupting her perception to a certain extent.

But judging from the direction in which the battleship left, it seemed that it was heading towards the Witch Academy, so it wouldn't be long before she would meet those little witches again.

Salir thought so.

As a dependent of the Lord of Destiny, she has always been favored by fate. If she thinks this way, then fate will guide her in the future to turn her wishes into reality.

But, since when did the witch world have such ultra-small battleships? Could it be that their shipbuilding technology has made new breakthroughs, and battleships have become civilians?

The high-ranking angel thought with some confusion.

Then....

Then he felt that the thread of fate that he was trying to lead to the strange battleship just now was broken.

This made Salir the whole angel stunned, then he raised his head to look at the three-wheeled sun in the sky, and then lowered his head even faster, with awe on his face.

He felt that what he just said might be the warning from the three kings.

After all, this is the world of witches, a world cared for by the three supreme beings in the entire Western Universe. I was indeed too reckless just now.

.........

"Um?"

In the spiritual world, in the house on the back of a beautiful white dragon flying with wings spread, Sophilia frowned and casually cut off the thread of fate that came from nowhere.

She felt the pure angelic aura from the broken thread.

Well, that is definitely the power of angels. After all, no witch understands the power of angels better than her.

So were you noticed by the people from that angel fleet just now?

The pure white witch's expression was solemn.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Dorothy next to her asked quickly when she saw this.

"It's nothing, miss, it's just a mosquito."

The pure white witch said casually.

"Just pull him down. This is the spiritual world. Where do mosquitoes come from?"

Dorothy rolled her eyes and stared at this bad roommate who didn't even draft a lie, but since Sophilia didn't tell her, she didn't bother to ask any more questions.

Alas, I hope nothing will happen.

...The house witch is praying...
Chapter completed!
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