Chapter 72 Annabeth's Roommate

"what happened?"

Carrie was being stared at and scrutinized by her, and she touched her face feeling a little uncomfortable.

"You've changed so much." Annabeth looked at him carefully for a long time and sighed.

First of all, appearance.

I don’t know if it’s because of the special training over the past 30 days, but I’ve become more muscular and no longer have the strength hidden in my past timid appearance.

The body is more proportional.

A powerful beauty.

The face is also much smaller than before.

More delicate and more unique.

Because she saw Carrie almost every day, she didn't notice this subtle change at first.

Now that I think about it suddenly, I am shocked to see how huge this change is.

It can be called all-round beautification.

If Carrie hadn't exuded a holy aura, she would have doubted whether Carrie had completely fallen and turned into a complete witch.

As for a witch, beautiful appearance, figure and temperament are all basic qualities.

"Is it getting better or worse?" Carrie asked with a smile.

"Get better..." The Great Witch Annabeth hesitated in her heart, but that was all she could say.

That was how she felt.

It is also her hope.

"How do you manage not to be jealous, angry, or furious?"

She couldn't help herself and asked the strangest question.

Stereotypes are also impressions.

A witch is also a witch.

"Maybe it's because I truly understand the Bible." Carrie raised the corners of her mouth.

"..." The Great Witch Annabeth's mouth twitched immediately.

Is your Bible serious?
She knew about Carrie's previous situation and knew that Carrie's mother had distorted the Bible and was abusing Carrie.

But now the Bible that Carrie is talking about is even more distorted!

"Sister, you should help Sean." Carrie stopped at that point and also talked in depth about the secrets of the Xiao Li Bible, pestering this older sister.

"I'm really worried about him going to New York to study alone. I heard that New York is very chaotic. He also has to rent a house outside. Will he be cheated?

Sister, do you have any extra guest rooms in your apartment? Can he move in?
It can help you save rent.

You two can take care of each other when you are together.

I’ll feel more at ease.”

"He's moving out?" Annabeth shook her head. "The school apartment is great, why not move in?"

"It's not convenient." Carrie reminded.

"I have a roommate, so there's no room available." Annabeth actually knew that with their secret, they were not suitable to live in a busy student dormitory. When Carrie brought it up, she continued to make excuses to refuse.

"Don't worry, he will be fine, and neither will I.

Doesn’t he have a teacher who has already moved to New York?

He can live with the teacher."

"I don't mind. Sister, why can't you forgive Sean and get back together with him?" Carrie knew how much Sean wanted to get back together with Annabeth, continue to communicate and research, and improve himself, so she was still unwilling to give up.

“Sean is currently attending Columbia University, will attend Columbia Medical School, and will then intern at New York Medical Center.

This is exactly your old way, sister.

You used to be good friends with the same interests, now you are alumni, seniors and juniors, and in the future you may be teachers and students. Why do you have to be so twisted?
The benefits of meeting Sean were immediate.

Don’t you really like that anti-possession tattoo?
When you meet Sean, ask him to give you a tattoo.

The tattoos he created with his magic scalpel are so effective that no tattoo artist can match them.

You’ve seen it, too.”

"How dare you say that..." The Great Witch Annabeth complained helplessly: "Not only did he tattoo two of yours, he also added a humiliating signature inside..."

Seeing that Carrie was about to refute that it was not humiliation, but a sense of belonging, she didn’t want to listen to it anymore and interrupted directly: “Even if we don’t talk about those humiliating bad tastes, let’s talk about the so-called special blessing effect.

I don’t want it either!
I had my roommate tattoo me a long time ago.

It's not that I despise him.

My roommate is countless times better than him.

The anti-possession tattoo he personally tattooed on me is much better than his.

You are not suitable to come to New York.

We are all very busy too.

Next time.

When we both have time, I will definitely take her to you and ask her to help you get another tattoo."

"No, I have Sean's, that's fine." Carrie declined and quickly changed the subject: "Is your roommate awesome?"

"He's more than amazing. He's simply awe-inspiring." The Great Witch Annabeth spoke of her roommate with great pride.

"It was actually because I took shelter with her that I was able to live peacefully for all these years before I got the anti-possession tattoo, and I didn't encounter the misfortunes of the witch's fate that you encountered in the past.

So don't refuse just because of Sean.

Her blessing is what many people dream of.”

"So powerful?" Carrie asked in surprise, "What's her name? Why is she so powerful?"

"Her name is Bernadette Odinson!" said the great witch Annabeth proudly. "She is a judge! She is the embodiment of justice and order! She is the nemesis of evil! She is a model of female self-reliance! She is the sustenance of all the good things of mankind..."

new York.

In an apartment.

Annabeth the Great Witch lay in bed, motionless, astral projecting, talking to Carrie the Witch about how great and glorious her roommate was.

The door to the apartment was opened, and a petite yet huge figure walked in. After closing the door, she shouted towards Annabeth's bedroom, "Annie, are you there? Come help me, oh shit!"

Then there was a series of friendly local dialect displays.

Annabeth, who was projected sixty kilometers away, heard her roommate's complaints after returning. Her endless praise for her roommate came to an abrupt end. The projected star became unstable and began to flicker.

After realizing that Carrie couldn't hear her, she was able to stabilize her astral projection and didn't collapse outright.

But the emotion of proudly introducing his roommate was gone, and after a few words with Carrie, he hastily withdrew his astral projection.

In her New York apartment, she opened her eyes, got out of bed, opened the door, and complained to her judge roommate who was lying on the sofa without any image: "Bernie, image, image!"

The two obviously have a good relationship and call each other by nicknames.

"I'm tired after a day's work, and now I have to keep up my appearance when I get home. Do you still have any humanity left?" Bernadette, who had a childlike face, said venomously, "Oh, I forgot, you are a witch who is half god and half demon, you are indeed not a human being~"

"I'm not a human, but you are?" Annabeth walked over, sat next to her, and reached out to pinch her roommate's face.

"If even you become a human, then the demons and monsters entrenched in the human world will probably develop a fear of humans and flee from the human world!"

"Don't mention them to me. They keep giving me trivial matters all day long. It's so annoying!"

When Bernadette heard this, she immediately showed a troubled expression like Sun Wukong.

Seeing Annabeth laughing so hard, she was annoyed and hugged her roommate who was right next to her, burying her head in her arms, as if she wanted to escape from the troubles of the world in this way.

"Bury your own!" The Great Witch felt a little uncomfortable and twisted her body, but was held tightly by the witch. She could not move and could only complain.

Although Bernadette has a baby face and looks very young, she has an extremely domineering figure. The huge contrast gives people the feeling that she is not inferior to her at all.

If she had been allowed to continue praising him in front of Carrie, I'm afraid a four-character evaluation would have been most appropriate!
(End of this chapter)

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