House Witch

Chapter 1254 1253. I won’t pretend anymore. I’m going to show my cards.

"Okay, my cooking is done."

Dorothy said as she released her hand from the hilt of the knife.

In front of her, the half of the optical computer had been cut in half by the knife light that fell from the sky, and was completely turned into wreckage, but there was a dark data stream floating above the wreckage.

This data, which should have been invisible and intangible, was magically revealed at this moment, turning into material that can be observed by the naked eye and even touched.

Concept, this is also something that can be cut off.

As long as the swordsmanship reaches a high enough level, being able to cut through anything is not just empty talk. The sword can cut through the flesh and the heart can cut through the soul. Even if the Skynet virus is illusory, it can still be accurately removed with the swordsmanship of Dream Heart.

Then, high-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking.

The House Witch did not fry, deep-fry, or stir-fry the anti-flesh and life virus. After all, there was no way to fry it. She simply used a knife to cut off the nodes of the complete virus code, and then rearranged it, making it into a new data code.

Hacker chef, here I come.

Then, everyone saw that the virus code, which was originally as black as a demon snake dancing wildly, suddenly became quiet, and then the black ball turned into a pure white flower.

Dorothy stretched out her fingers, pinched the branch of the white rose, and gently handed it to Shadow Blade.

This code flower is her dish.

Shadow Blade thought so.

But she really couldn't bear to eat this flower. This was the first time the admiral gave her flowers, and there was no need to worry about the shelf life of code flowers.

So, the petite night elf finally just picked a petal from the flower and put it into her mouth.

The petals melted in the mouth and turned directly into a data stream, which was analyzed and absorbed at the speed of light by the ship girl's intelligent system, followed by a delicious explosion.

Shadow Blade's small body began to tremble. She felt that every code that made up her consciousness was happy and blessed. The warm sunshine illuminated her lonely heart that had been waiting in the darkness for tens of thousands of years.

Although she was sensible and did not cry to the admiral, and she just forgave the admiral, she was still a human being after all. How could she not have any resentment after being abandoned by her beloved for such a long time?

It is difficult to mend a broken mirror. Even though the admiral has just promised that she will never abandon everyone again, it is impossible to completely trust someone who has broken his promise once.

People’s hearts are hidden, who knows how true your promise this time is?

Shadow Blade still felt a little uneasy and fearful in her heart. She was still worried whether tonight's reunion was just an illusion that she would eventually wake up from.

But at this moment, when the petals entered her mouth and she clearly felt the "sincerity" contained in the dish, the cracks in the night elf's heart gradually healed.

Her heart wounds were healed.

That’s great, the Admiral will never leave again.

After making this clear, the petite but rational and mature night elf could no longer bear it. She jumped up and threw herself onto her favorite admiral.

"My Lord, this is the most delicious food I have ever eaten."

She said this with certainty.

Therefore, it is obvious that the winner of tonight's cooking competition has been decided.

However, it was obvious that the other contestant's mind was no longer on the competition at this moment.

"That flash of sword. That brave man over there. How dare you?"

Miss Neil was a little inarticulate at this time because of her inner confusion and excitement.

There was no way. She was too familiar with the direction where the knife-like meteor shower had just fallen. After all, she was staring at those directions every lonely night, gritting her teeth to suppress the anger in her heart caused by being deceived and betrayed, and enduring the despair after the collapse of her former faith.

She always thought about the day when she would personally unmask those hypocritical heroes and expose the disgusting nature of these degenerates who seemed to be righteous on the surface to the public.

In fact, she voluntarily became a believer of abundance and returned to Sicily with the mission of abundance, so that she could complete her revenge one day.

However, she never expected that her day of revenge would come so soon.

"Have you investigated me?"

The beautiful chef's mind was a little confused. She could only look at the young lady in front of her in confusion and asked this.

"I just met you today. What are you investigating? Didn't you just tell me all this?"

Dorothy shook her head in denial.

"When did I tell you?"

Neil was about to retort. After all, she had just met Miss Morning Star. How could she possibly tell this guy about her past?

But halfway through her words, she gradually came to her senses and looked at the bowl of red worm noodles in front of Sister Shadow.

After all, the noodles were made for Sister Shadow, so this bowl of noodles contained her gratitude and admiration for her, her white moonlight. However, the image of Sister Shadow in her heart was too perfect, and it was impossible for someone with low self-esteem to really express her feelings to her, so she could only convey them through cooking. This bowl of noodles could be regarded as a culinary love letter.

Now the result is that the love letter seems to have become a list of trials and executions.

But isn’t this too outrageous? This young lady can actually clearly read her past from a bowl of noodles. What kind of Pava is this?

Although she also knew that a good chef could feel the cook's intentions from the food, it was just a little vague emotion, and the resolution was almost like a mosaic. So what was this Miss Morning Star doing? Was she watching some 8K movie?

What kind of culinary mind reading is this?

Neil had a lot of complaints that he wanted to express, but he didn't know how to start.

Well, her mind was really in a mess at this moment. She was happy about getting her revenge, sad about being rejected, angry about her white moonlight being kidnapped by the yellow-haired man, and frustrated about losing her proud cooking skills.

After all these things, she could only summarize them into one sentence.

"Who are you?"

As for Miss Neil's doubts, Dorothy answered with a smile while reaching out to comfort the petite ship girl who was still hugging her waist.

"Miss Neil already knows my identity, Dorothy Morningstar. Of course, if you want, you can add Adam to my name. I will be the successor of the Hero."

She made a scissors hand gesture in a cute way.

A hero? An heir? Adam?

Upon hearing these words, the devil chef beauty's plump body in chef's uniform began to tremble. She hugged her body unconsciously with her hands, and the hero had ptsd.

This damn hero is still chasing me. I will not be used by you hypocritical guys anymore.

She swore this with despair and anger in her heart.

No one believes in heroes now.

"Miss Dorothy, you should think about how you are going to explain to everyone next. Even the Morning Star Family cannot do whatever they want in Sicily."

Although he still didn't trust heroes, this young lady had just helped him kill his enemy, so Neil still reminded her.

But Dorothy shrugged indifferently.

"Well, the Morning Star Family can't do whatever they want, but I can. And what explanation? Why should I give an explanation to others? It's those fallen people who betrayed the spirit of the brave who should give me an explanation. What just happened was just the beginning."

The witch at home has entered the domineering president mode.

It's so funny. Before, she was just an ordinary witch who could only develop slowly and not act recklessly. But the Godmother just upgraded her to the peak level of perfection. If she is still timid, then my upgrade would be in vain.

Sicily, your king is back. Do you understand the value of being the legitimate successor of the brave?

Although it might be a bit too arrogant, Dorothy still wanted to say that she didn't eat beef.

Don't tell her that change must be done gradually, that taking big steps can backfire, and that she should be more gentle.

I am not capable of turning the table over, so I am being tactful with you. Okay? Now I have all the equipment, why are you talking to me tactfully? I only know that my father is Adam and my godmother is Lucien. Haha.

If she were to face the entire Intelligent Wasteland, the situation outside would be a bit chaotic. The two evil gods of her senior sister were wreaking havoc, and the hundreds of fallen races in the Black Hole Spirit Ruins were really troublesome. Dorothy's current power was not enough to allow her to do whatever she wanted.

But on this small island of Sicily, the home witch has had enough of all the red tape.

Please, it's almost the end of the world outside, who has time to play power struggles here? I have already recognized a godmother who is in charge, it would be a waste if I don't use this power.

"Miss Neil, I'm sorry, the plan has changed. I originally wanted to pretend to be an undercover agent next to you, but I just couldn't control my emotions, so I won't pretend anymore. I'm going to be frank. I've already requisitioned your Gourmet Church. Just tell me if you are willing to cooperate."

Seeing that the undercover mission could no longer proceed, Dorothy prepared to mutiny.

Neil: “.”

Miss Ghoulish Demon is no longer the weak and pitiful person who was played around by the heroes. During the years of defection, she learned a lot of fighting skills from Sister Shadow. With the strengthening of the grace of the Mother of Fertility, she is now more or less a strong person.

It's a pity that the young lady's sword that just cut through the sky made her cautious and cautious.

No matter how hard you try, you can't defeat this monster.

Then there is only one answer.

"I will never be a plaything of any hypocritical hero again. I would rather return directly to the embrace of the Mother of Plenty. I'm sorry, Sister Shadow, I can only repay the favor I owe you in my next life."

The beautiful chef took one last look at the petite night elf and then chose to sacrifice herself.

There was a bloody flame burning on her body, and she was going to sacrifice herself completely to the Mother of Fertility.

And then.

Then, she, who should have turned into ashes, appeared in Dorothy's arms.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I am actually your Mother of Plenty's sister, the kind that we are so dear to each other."

The home witch lowered her head and looked at the confused Miss Neil in her arms, she said with a smile.

It's so funny. On the island of Sicily that has shielded itself from the influence of the evil god, she, the incarnation of the evil god with the faceless chaotic personality, is the biggest evil god. If you want to make a sacrifice in front of her, the sacrifice will naturally be snatched away by her.

We are all the incarnation of Senior Fanni, and we are essentially one and the same.

Afterwards, the House Witch stopped hesitating and snapped her fingers, activating the forbidden-level illusion Mirror Flower and Water Moon.

Suddenly, the eyes of the food education spectators who were originally a little confused by this sudden situation immediately became clear.

"Congratulations to Lady Dorothy for becoming the new leader. Lady Dorothy is extremely beautiful and her cooking skills are unparalleled."

"Dorothy is extremely beautiful, and Dorothy is an unparalleled cook."

Hundreds of food lovers began to cheer like this. Embarrassed Dorothy glanced down at the confused beautiful chef in her arms.

No, Miss Neil, your slogan of the Food Cult is nothing but nonsense. I just tampered with their memory and made them think that after I won the game, you readily abdicated and gave the position of the leader of the Food Cult to me.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter. It’s just a cult. As long as the slogan works, it’s fine. I’m too lazy to think about it anymore.

All in all, her mission was successfully completed tonight.

However, just as he was about to return to the Morning Star Family with Shadow Blade in one hand and Miss Neil, who had been demoted to deputy leader, in the other, a dragon roar was heard not far away, followed by a large number of Titan mechas flying over and surrounding the entire Food Island.

Well, as expected, the previous blow felt great, but it caused such a big commotion and the three major families on the island are not here for free, so it is impossible that they would not react at all.

Look, the dragon rider mecha corps of the Costa family, which is responsible for the military force of Sicily Island, is here.

"Looks like I'll have to work a little overtime tonight."

Dorothy thought so.

And in her arms, Miss Neil finally came to her senses.

She looked at the army of mechas in the sky and her face turned pale.

It's over.

She thought so.

However, the witch of the house was not panicked at all. After all, she had someone above her now.

Sure enough, Godmother is reliable.

Just when the army of dragon rider mechas arrived near the Food Island, hymns of praise resounded through the sky, and then a number of angel mechas with equipment that was obviously much more luxurious than the dragon rider mechas landed from the space portal.

They dropped directly beside Dorothy and guarded her in the center.

Although their number is far less than that of the Dragoon Corps, their quality is obviously that of an elite unit that can defeat ten enemies alone.

"The Morning Star Knights are in position and will follow the young lady's instructions."

The two armies are facing off.

The upcoming online player is Qian Bao, a professional in house raiding.