MTL - House Witch-Chapter 495 494. High Prime Minister

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  Chapter 495 494. The prime minister

   Denisa's nap didn't last long. Even though Dorothy deliberately made the hovercar fly a little slower, it took about an hour before the Magic Web Research Institute was close at hand.

  At this moment, Miss Shepherdess also opened her eyes.

   "Wake up, how did you sleep?"

  Dorothy asked curiously. She herself was very curious about how her knee pillow felt. She thought about going to the Fairy King when she had time.

  Forget it, the Fairy King’s body is full of dragon scales and muscles, so he doesn’t look very comfortable. Let’s go find the moon **** incarnation to try.

   "It feels good, very comfortable."

  Dinisha was also frank, she nodded quite satisfied.

   This is not a lie. Although the time is short, it is indeed the most comfortable and peaceful sleep she has had in the past few hundred years.

   But the happy time is always short, and it's time to go to work.

   "Then I'll go first, there are still many things to deal with?"

  The shepherd girl sat up, stretched herself, and was about to perform a disappearance in place.

  But Dorothy stretched out her hand to hold her, and then opened her hand towards her, making a gesture of asking for something.

   "???"

  Dinisha was a little puzzled, and didn't understand what kind of moth this sister was messing with.

   "Give me a position. I'm free even if I'm idle. Seeing that you're so tired, I can share some of it for you. I want a position that can facilitate the management of those newcomers."

   Dorothy said directly.

Although she is the founder of Pandora City, she naturally enjoys the orthodox claim, but that is old history, and now Denisa is the head of the Sorcerous Republic, the house witch, the "old zombie" who has disappeared for more than five hundred years. It is impossible to jump out and seize power, so in order to facilitate activities, she needs to ask Miss Shepherd for a new authorization.

   "Then you will be the prime minister, but the award ceremony will take some time to prepare, but you can get on the bus first, and pay for the ticket later."

  Dinisha replied directly without any hesitation, as if she had considered this question a long time ago.

   "Uh, the Sorcerer Republic is not a constitutional monarchy. Where does the Prime Minister come from? The Prime Minister, right?"

  The house witch was taken aback for a moment, then complained, and then she shook her head again.

   "Forget it, the prime minister's position is too high, and it's not appropriate to be airborne to such a high position."

  She just wants an official status that is almost enough, so that she can have some capital in negotiating with those club leaders later, but there is really no need to be so high-profile, it is too eye-catching, and it does not conform to her usual low-key style.

  Although this time, I should not keep a low profile.

   "This is our country, we will have it if we say so, and my prime minister can only be you, Dorothy."

  However, Miss Shepherd, who always dotes on her younger sister, insists on this.

When the country was founded, she deliberately set up the position of prime minister, which is equal to her as the head of state. Both are the leaders of the Sorcerous Republic, just like the national emblem of the Republic, the symbol of the sacred hammer with wings, and the wings represent her. , the holy hammer represents Dorothy.

   This was the place she had left for Dorothy, and it had been vacant for so many years, and now at last the chair awaited its first and only owner.

  Dorothy: "."

  The helpless otaku witch still wanted to try to struggle again, but the eyes of the two collided. She saw determination in the eyes of her good sister. Obviously, this was not negotiable.

   "That's fine, the prime minister is the prime minister."

  Dorothy had no choice but to nod her head, which was her acceptance.

  She really wanted to keep a low profile, but neither her strength nor her sister would allow it.

   "This is the only way to be obedient."

   Seeing that her younger sister gave in, Denisa returned to her smile in satisfaction. She stretched out her hand, and a Holy Hammer badge appeared in her hand, which was exactly the same as the badge pinned on her own chest.

   This is a symbol of the prime minister's status, and there are only two in total.

   "Stand still, I'll put it on for you first."

  Miss Shepherd spoke.

  The official award ceremony needs to be carefully prepared, but this does not prevent her from having a sense of ceremony now.

   In this regard, the house witch rolled her eyes, but she had no choice but to hold her head up, and after a while of trembling, the childhood sweetheart liked it.

  Well, this badge is really round, bah, I mean it's really big, it's not right, it's really conspicuous, it's really eye-catching, who made the badge background board so eye-catching.

   "Not bad, it's a good fit."

   After wearing the badge herself, Denisa nodded in satisfaction, and then she looked at her sister, who was as unmoved by this as a salted fish, and couldn't help being childlike.

  Dorothy, who was only left behind, widened her eyes after a subconscious tremor of her body, then protected her chest, and finally her face flushed.

  She is super sensitive, okay?

   Damn, is this being molested by someone? Denisa, what about your majesty as a god-king? Are you so grown up to play this kind of cheap prank?

  The house witch was shivering for a while.

  She really wanted to take revenge back, but after thinking about it, she still didn't have the guts, so she could only hold back her anger and silently keep this grudge in her heart.

  If I am king in the future, all rebels will be

  Ahem, it’s over, anyway, it’s not over yet, it’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, when the time comes, she’ll have to play until she cries and begs for mercy, hum.

  Then, she turned her eyes to the evil little loli who was also stunned, with a little envy in her eyes.

   "Artie, did you see anything just now?"

  The house witch asked kindly.

   Demon king larvae: "."

  Adi, who understands people's hearts too well, shakes his head frantically, full of desire to survive.

   In this regard, Dorothy nodded in satisfaction, and then lifted the brick amnesia spell that was ready to be released at any time.

   This is the latest magic spell she has researched. It has both physical and magical attacks. It will give you a sweet dream and make sure you forget everything you shouldn’t remember, and then start a new life.

  After Denisa disappeared, the floating car finally landed at the entrance of the Magic Web Research Institute, and then the door opened, and the house witch jumped out of the car with the trembling little loli.

   "Master Clown."

  The people who had heard the sound of the floating car a long time ago also rushed up to greet them. When they saw the loli in Dorothy's hand, they immediately smiled, thinking that the task had been successfully completed.

  However, some people with keen observation ability found the brand-new holy hammer badge on the chest of the house witch.

Regarding this, the witches in the trial team didn't feel much, but the faces of Ke Leya and the director of the Mediterranean Sea changed. The faces of the mechanical cultivators working in the Internet Research Institute changed drastically.

  They are all smart people, and they immediately understood what this meant. The chair that had been hanging on the top of the Republic for hundreds of years finally had an owner.

   This is not just the main point. The main point is that the position of prime minister has another meaning for the Mechanicus, which is to announce the return of the legendary Pope who has been sleeping for hundreds of years.

   This is a legend that only circulates within the Mechanic Cult.

Legend has it that before the founding of the Sorcerous Republic, the Mechanic Cult had two lord popes. Besides the Head of State, there was another noble lord, and even that one was the real founder of the Mechanic Cult. The lord fell into a slumber after a great battle more than five hundred years ago, but she will wake up again and teach her most loyal followers the secrets of the greater mechanism.

   This is just a legend, and its authenticity cannot be investigated, but every Mechanic Adept who has been baptized and joined the Mechanic Cult has heard of this legend from the teacher.

   Therefore, they know very well whose seat is the throne that is always vacant in the Hall of the Two Kings of the Republic.

   then now

  First of all, this clown is definitely not the head of state. After all, he is quite different in stature, so he is obviously not the same person.

  Secondly, there are only two holy hammer emblems, and no one would dare to forge them, nor would they be able to forge them.

  Then, the clown, who seems to be of a high level, they have never heard of this character in the past.

   Then, there is only one answer.

  The mechanical cultivators became excited. They suddenly had a sense of mission to witness history. They all looked at the clown with bright eyes, and their eyes gradually became fanatical.

  Now that the real Pope has returned, the legendary mechanical mystery

   "Holy. Hit the holy hammer three times, the machine will ascend, praise the Lord of all opportunities."

  All the mechanical monks suddenly clenched their fists, using their fists as hammers, and hit their chests three times, then they knelt on one knee towards Dorothy who was gradually approaching, and sang in unison.

  In the Sorcerous Republic, one cannot easily kneel down. This violates the scriptures of the Mechanicus. The original Pope once told the original people of the Holy City that they no longer need to kneel to anyone.

  But after the Pope fell into a deep sleep, the people who were favored by her could hardly forget her. Therefore, some ghost proposed the etiquette of kneeling on one knee instead of kneeling. Even the head of state acquiesced.

  This is also the highest etiquette of the Mechanicus, the most loyal etiquette that is only used by the Head of State and the original Pope.

   Regarding this, Dorothy frowned slightly.

She is still not used to being kneeled by people, but this is kneeling on one knee after all, and looking at the fanaticism of these mechanical monks, she always feels that if she rejects them, these people may think that she is wrong. Recognize their loyalty, maybe they will be martyred on the spot to show their piety or something.

  So, she had no choice but to hold back her discomfort and pretended to accept it calmly.

   As for this, the trial team, who had no idea what happened, was a little confused. What was the situation? Although they didn't know what happened, they always felt that Mr. Clown seemed very terrible.

   Speaking of it, they actually wanted to complain a long time ago. Isn’t this Witch’s Night only allowed to participate in young witches? Although they are not all Witch Academy students, they are all young witches, so it's okay to come in, and it barely makes sense.

   But my lord clown

  She looks like a young witch?

  Which young witch can make Pan Shen, the great judge, willingly serve as a little secretary?

   And looking at the appearance of these madmen who are also high-class mechanical monks in the Sorcerous Republic.

   Everyone in the trial team swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Anyway, they couldn't understand their boss any more.

   In the final analysis, did she really come to participate in trials like herself and others?

  A tester really has the ability to make so many npcs so respectful and fanatical?

  She can't be a local, can she?

   Such a bold guess could not help but emerge in the hearts of everyone.

   After all, you see, the strength of the suspected sage level, and the suspicion of knowing the ancient existence of the god-king era like the black sheep sage, and getting used to serving him, now these old phantoms still have this attitude

  Everything points to the only possibility, that is, Mr. Clown may be different from them. The identities of their descending are completely random, but Mr. Clown may not descend directly into her own phantom of the past.

  Hiss, it’s really scary

   Regarding this, the house witch naturally didn't know what strange things her Dihua subordinates were thinking about, and she just quickly entered the working state.

   "Unfortunately, the core of the magic net has been succeeded by the Kingdom of Radiance. Our mission this time has failed."

  She spoke frankly.

   "This time it was my dereliction of duty, so in order to make up for the mistake, from now on, I will take over the magic network research institute. We need to re-program a new magic network core in the shortest possible time. Do you have any objections?"

  The house witch looked in the direction of the mechanical monks and asked for their opinions.

   Regarding this, the monks naturally shook their heads again and again, saying that whatever the Pope said, it was what it was, and it was not.

  They just bowed their heads, and then the director of Mediterranean Sea cautiously mustered up the courage to speak.

   "Your Majesty, this is also our negligence, please also give us a chance to make up for our mistakes, and allow us to do a little work under your command"

   Just kidding, this is an excellent opportunity to follow the Pope to learn the mysteries of machinery. If he misses this, he will regret it for the rest of his life. This must be seized.

   Regarding this, all the mechanical monks who were honestly bowing their heads silently gave their original director a thumbs-up, moved and convinced.

  It’s no wonder that others can be the director, but I can only be a researcher. Look at this awareness, this ability, and even if you have a chance, you haven’t forgotten your brothers and sisters. He really made me cry to death.

   All the monks couldn't help feeling ashamed that they had secretly scolded the boss behind his back for being bald.

  Of course, shame did not prevent them from raising their heads together, and then looked pitifully at His Excellency the Pope.

   In this regard, Dorothy had a few question marks on her head. She didn't understand what these guys were thinking. She always felt that she hadn't seen it for five hundred years.

   Forget it, this is not a big deal, and besides, these mechanical monks are the original editors of the core of the magic net. With their help, the efficiency can be improved, so there is nothing to refuse.

  So, Dorothy nodded amidst the ecstasy of the mechanical monks, agreeing to their proposal.

   Then the house witch turned her attention to the trial team.

   To be precise, it is the elemental queen in the trial team.

If she didn't remember, this senior Christina, who lives downstairs from Madeleine and Audrey and upstairs from Mia, seems to be not only the head of the academy's evocation department, but also the member of the large association Guanghui Lieyang Club. the president.

  If Dorothy wants to negotiate with the leaders of the major clubs, then this senior sister Christina seems to be a good contact person.

  Of course, it would be more appropriate to find Senior Mia or Madeleine, after all, the armed club is the largest club in the college.

  But who made Dorothy wake up and didn't find her good sisters, and she didn't know where her good sisters were now.

  Obviously everyone went offline together, so they should also lie down together, and I don’t know what they are doing now.

But having said that, she was able to lie in the corpse for so long because of the life liquid that Denisa prepared for her. My good sisters didn't have the liquid to survive, so they wouldn't just belch, especially Senior Mia, she was But mortal body.

  emmmm Ask Denisa when you go back later, let's think about how to speak to this Christina-senpai.

  The house witch is thinking.

   Py time, recommend the new book "Wu Temple Holy King is My Father"

Veteran Li Feng travels back to Zhao State. The chaotic historical line coincides with the end of the Northern Song Dynasty. He searches for "Yue Fei" in this world, trying to change the ending of the subjugation of the Han people, but he doesn't know that he has got the script of "Yue Yun", and his destiny is two. At the execution ground at the age of thirteen, Li Feng began to redeem himself after awakening: If fate is determined by the sky, this sky will be broken.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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