"Wow, miss, you see, you are already famous."

A few days later, Dorothy, who had nothing to do for the time being, was sitting by a river outside the city leisurely fishing. As a result, Wenwen ran over and tore a piece of fish from nowhere.

The paper was handed to her.

The otaku witch reached out and took the piece of paper. At first she just glanced at it casually, but soon her eyes widened in surprise.

She originally thought this was her wanted order or something. After all, she had killed many people in the past few days. According to the temperament of those Chinese witches, they would definitely not be able to just give up. They would definitely send people to hunt down and take revenge.

my own.

But Dorothy didn't care about this. She had no intention of hiding herself in the first place. She even killed people in public on several occasions. She was an upright person who was afraid that others would not find her.

After all, in order to better perfect the sword skills of Dragon Breath, she wishes to have some masters sharpen her sword.

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"Is this a commendation order? Did those Chinese people make a mistake?"

Looking at the contents of the piece of paper in her hand, the otaku witch was a little confused.

"Recently, there have been unsung heroes who acted bravely when they saw injustice on the road. They drew their swords to help, killed thousands of thieves, and were extremely brave. Their hearts were just as righteous as the sun, and their swords shined brightly in front of their graves."

Anyway, after reading the content on this paper, there were all kinds of rainbow farts, which made Dorothy feel a little embarrassed when she praised them directly.

"Oh my god, I didn't even know I was so good."

The house witch sighed with emotion, then she raised her head and looked at Wen Wen beside her.

"Senior, where did you get this?"

Dorothy asked curiously.

She thought that maybe these Chinese people were not all hopeless people, and there were still some people who could distinguish right from wrong.

"I picked it up randomly from the city. Miss, you haven't been to the city for a few days. You may not know that now you are the most popular celebrity in the entire Heianjing, and you are absolutely in charge of traffic."

The Crow Tengu Witch replied with joy.

The life on this Japanese island is relatively simple. Unlike the outside witches who post anything on Moments, news can be spread quickly through the magic network. News about the Japanese witches has to be posted on notices, storytellers, and information dealers.

It is disseminated through various ancient channels such as the story of the wandering girl on the street.

But now, in just a few days, the reputation of the unknown swordsman Battousai, who was always heroic and superb in swordsmanship, had spread throughout Japan. The speed of the news spreading was somewhat unusual.

"Forehead"

Dorothy was stunned, and then the smile on her face faded.

She originally thought that this was just a commendation order written by a conscientious Chinese who discovered it, but now that she heard what Senior Wen Wen said, she immediately realized that the matter was not that simple.

To be able to spread the news and hype to such an extent in just a few days is not something that a single Chinese ethnic group can do. It can only be achieved by all Chinese ethnic groups working together.

But the people I'm killing these days are all their people. Those Chinese people want to eat me alive. How could they sincerely issue any commendation order to me?

Something is wrong, something is very wrong. There must be a monster when something goes wrong.

The inspiration of the otaku witch started to call the police.

And she looked down at the "commendation order" in her hand again, and then her face became increasingly tense.

"What does it mean that my swordsmanship is better than Tsukahara's? I just killed a few ronin and can I be on par with other veteran swordsmen?"

"Wow, what do you mean I am the light of contemporary samurai? Do you mean that other samurai are too embarrassed? Oh, they are indeed embarrassed. This is a fact."

"Tsk, why do you want to promote me as that perfect superhero? This is so fake. There is no way there is such a perfect person in the world, okay?"

Dorothy looked left and right, and finally saw only four words between the lines of the "commendation order" - "pull and step on" and "praise and kill".

"Hehe, Miss, you must have noticed something is wrong. I didn't expect that there are talented people in this small place like the Japanese Island Chinese. In a place that doesn't even have a magic network, there are people who are already so proficient in the secrets of traffic hype."

On the side, Wen Wen looked at the numb otaku witch and covered his mouth and snickered.

As a professional reporter, she had already seen through the sinister intentions behind this so-called "commendation order" from the first moment she saw it. This was to directly roast the young lady on the fire.

This method has become commonplace in the Mowang entertainment and media industry. People often use this method to hype hot topics or attack competitors.

And if this method is used too much, it won't work that well. After all, the audience is tired of watching it and is not so easy to incite.

But in the Japanese island where this news is still spread through ancient channels, those Japanese witches who have never been online and are relatively simple have not been affected by the impact of big data. This method will work well for them.

Especially the people at the bottom of Dongying Island who have been living a hard life suddenly have a savior coming from the sky. It is estimated that many people really believe it and are waiting for the salvation of this perfect savior.

And those Japanese warriors who originally cared about fame and fortune were so stimulated that many of them were probably already gearing up and thinking about coming to meet this "proud and rampant" Battosai.

Especially the disciples of Tsukahara Isshin, the number one swordsman in Japan, they probably want to see how powerful this legendary hero's swordsmanship is, which is comparable to that of their ancestor.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.

The competitive spirit of warriors cannot be underestimated. Throughout the ages, countless fights have been fought for the meaningless title of being the best in the world.

In short

Hee hee, it will be fun to watch next, the eldest lady is in big trouble.

Wen Wen smiled happily. For a journalist like her, she likes such topical things the most.

Shoot, you can shoot the next large wave of materials.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, just when the black-winged witch looked at the eldest lady in front of her with schadenfreude, she found that the otaku witch opposite quickly calmed down.

"Um, Miss, aren't you afraid that your play will be ruined by those people?"

Wen Wen, who didn't see the reaction he wanted, asked reluctantly.

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid? Is there anything on this Japanese island that I should be afraid of? As for the drama, how do you know that this is not the plot planned in the script?"

Dorothy rolled the "commendation order" into a ball, then shook her hand, and the scorching fireball evaporated it directly, leaving no ashes.

The home witch continued to catch her own fish.

Well, she cares more about another thing than the trouble of this "Commendation Order", that is, she has reached the Air Force today, and if she continues like this, she will no longer be able to maintain her title of "King of Fishing".

Damn it, it seems that I have been in the Air Force since I caught an evil god last time. Is it because of overdraft of luck? Or is the evil god just a bonus during the novice period?

Dorothy didn't believe in evil. She felt that her fishing position must be not very good and unlucky, so she looked up at other fishing positions. She found that not far away, there was a little witch in tattered clothes who was also fishing, and

There were already a lot of fish in the bucket at the little witch's hand. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and then she shamelessly moved a little closer to the little witch.

Well, this wave of secretly absorbing other people's European energy must not be in the Air Force.

Regarding this, the little witch was a little wary at first, but when she saw Dorothy's empty fish guard, she immediately understood everything. She looked at her companion with some pity, but then she was very generous and did not say anything to chase them away.

Wen Wen on the side was a little depressed when she didn't get the reaction she wanted. However, seeing the reactions of the two fishermen, one big and one small, she found it quite amusing and raised the camera hanging around her neck to focus on the fishermen.

The eldest lady.

The black-winged witch became more and more curious about this mysterious eldest lady.

This is truly a woman full of secrets, and the most irresistible thing for a journalist is such a mysterious character.

The more mysterious it is, the more valuable it is to dig deeper. Sooner or later, she will be able to unravel the veil of this young lady and reveal her secret to the world.

In this way, two people were fishing and one was photographing the fishermen. Time passed slowly but peacefully, until at dusk, a group of uninvited guests also came to the lake.

"Are you Battousai?"

The beautiful witch in the leader asked.

It's just that Dorothy, who was really in the air force for a day, was very depressed at this time, didn't want to talk, and was too lazy to talk to this group of people.

But Wen Wen, who was bored and holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, answered for her.

"Well, yes, yes, this is Thousand Man Slayer Battousai. Sisters, what do you want?"

The black-winged witch asked with interest.

As soon as they heard Wen Wen's words, the group of warriors opposite suddenly became commotion, and the guard warriors surrounding the warriors in colorful uniforms suddenly became alert. Each of them had their hands close to the hilt of the sword at their waist, ready to draw it at any time.

The shape of a sword.

But the witch in gorgeous clothes lit up her eyes.

"Hey, others say that your swordsmanship is superb and can rival Tsukahara Sword Master. I don't believe it. You must be a liar to dare to fight me."

This young-looking warrior in rich attire raised his head slightly and said proudly.

Well, it's as if whoever she is willing to fight with is that person's honor.

However, the house witch was still staring at the water with all her concentration, looking forward to whether a miracle would happen in the next second.

The smile on the face of the ignored warrior gradually solidified.

"Your Excellency is a little too contemptuous of others."

She asked, and the guards around her had already reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword one by one, with equally unkind expressions.

Of course, this was still of no use. Dorothy just glanced at these guys casually, and then continued to look at her own fish float. On the contrary, photographer Wen Wen had already set his camera.

However, the little witch next to the house witch who had a bumper fish harvest today was a little scared when she saw this scene. She began to quietly put away the fishing rod and wanted to leave, but she did not dare to leave.

"Hey, big sister, are you really the recent great hero Battousai?"

The little witch looked at the warriors who had vaguely surrounded the pond, quietly moved closer to Dorothy, and then asked in a low voice.
To be continued...