Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 234 Witch's Disguise

Maury got up from the ground, and Lola was helping her get the hay out of her hair, God knows how she got it.Looking at the black cat on the shoulder of the witch in the distance, Murray's eyebrows were slightly slanted, and she moved closer to Feigni's ear.

"Did that cat talk just now?"

Figurine turned her head to look at her companion, knowing that 3 minutes had passed, and she had a deeper understanding of her companion, so...

"I'm glad you can agree with me 3 minutes ago." Feigni was expressionless, and there was no pity or belittling in those amber eyes.

"What about now?" In fact, Murray didn't understand what she meant, and just answered the sentence casually following the context.

"Now I'm worried about my companion's IQ."

When Laura finally couldn't help laughing, Murray finally realized that he was being played by the cat named Willa Liz and the companion named Feigni in front of him.

She bared her teeth and prepared to teach Feigni a lesson, when the light figure floating in the air descended in front of the three of them.It's Ms. Wen Li.

Abandoning her own plans, Maury squeezed herself into the shadows behind Figury, like a student afraid of a teacher's punishment.

Ms. Wen Li is indeed the strictest teacher. She has a straight face, and in Murray's eyes, she is no less than a ghost with a blue face and fangs.

Li Gui let out a roar.

"My little sisters, can anyone tell me how that black cat came into our camp?"

Murray and Laura lowered their heads, looked at each other through the gaps in their hair, and told each other about the coming of the end.

Even in the face of the most dignified Ms. Wen Li, Fei Geni's voice was still cold.

"The black cat was brought back by Maury and Lola in the dense forest after leaving the camp..." Feigni chose to be a good student as always, and then changed the topic, "But it is my task to supervise the camp, let them run It was my negligence to leave the camp. Ms. Wen Li, please punish me."

Wen Li looked at the three little guys who also lowered their heads.

"Fegni, are you trying to excuse them? You know our rules, and we don't have a precedent for mitigating punishment."

"I'm just stating the facts, Ms. Wen Li. I'm not trying to excuse them, I just think I should be punished with them."

"This is what you think, no matter the reward or punishment, you bear it together?" Wen Li's body slowly approached, the witchcraft energy hovered around the three of them like snakes sliding in the air, her voice became cold, and her breath oppressed Fei Ge Ni.

"...Yes, this is my personal understanding...correct." Feigni stood upright while trembling, she raised her head, her pupils reflected Wen Li's approaching sharp palms.

Like a gust of wind caressing your hair.

"Although I really want to be angry, but you guys did a great job this time, kids." Ms. Wen Li showed a faint smile, the upturned corner of her mouth was like a blossoming iron tree in Murray's eyes, and even the palm of her head that was caressing her head seemed So unreal.

"The black cat has a very high status in the revenge witches. Nacia came back to me just now, and she agreed to let us enter the witch coven. You guys did a great job. We will gather in the center of the camp in 10 minutes, and then we will be together Get into the assembly area and tidy up, boys, the disguise can be removed."

Ms. Wen Li has left, and she has to inform the other witches.

Murray never thought that he would be praised, and there was a little excitement in his heart.

"Vera the cat is amazing, a cat can do so much!"

Fegni rolled her eyes, "Yeah, it's amazing, a talking cat ordered other witches to open the door for us by the way, it's amazing, isn't it?"

"That's no ordinary cat at all, you idiot!"

10 minute later.

The witches of death who were walking slowly in the center took off their disguises, and the cloth that could not even be called clothing was untied.Some people let them fall to the ground, others keep them well.

Just like a newborn baby, witches with slender bodies are like artistic sculptures, slowly approaching under Wen Li's call.The hay-like frizz was broken by witchcraft, and from the bald head grew new and smooth hair.The ferocious body was sutured with suspending magical silk threads, and the fine wounds left on the surface were covered with fine satin.The witches who were not even savages transformed into princesses of the ball, each of which is its own protagonist.

They smiled and held the palms of the neighboring sisters.

"I will take good care of the headband you gave me, Cross. Although my current clothes are beautiful enough, the cloth you wore when you were suffering is even more important in my heart."

"Me too, Kailin. My body is covered in gold, stone and jade, but your gift will tell me that I am still the witch who needs your company."

How could a group that joined Andrei, a group that could enter Wandering City, a multi-ethnic commercial metropolis, be troubled by survival and wealth at any time.I have been in contact with a group of liches who have no concept of wealth and use Oriu gold coins as their basic unit all the year round. The witches of death can be said to be the richest group of witches in the world.They do not lack the ability to enjoy, but they lack the qualifications to enjoy.

As for the reason why it is possible to pretend to be a weak group, it is very simple.The witch coven is actually equivalent to a recruiting meeting.After the group of witches collapsed, the group of witches wanted to absorb new blood, so they would always hold such gatherings. Witches without groups would often come and go at the gatherings in order to seek shelter and help.A witch is a creature that cares a lot about matter and appearance, which is realistic and reasonable. Pursuing a better way of life is the instinct of every thinking creature.Therefore, those witch groups will better demonstrate the advantages of their ethnic group in the assembly, just like those glamorous people always stand in the center of the class reunion.

However, such a gathering has a host, this time, it is the Vengeance Witch, and they have a bad relationship with the Death Witch.There will always be the best white swan in Swan Lake, and they will compete openly and secretly for the benefit of their own group.A weak beggar is much more harmless than a strong predator. As for getting the qualification to enter, it is naturally up to each person's ability.

It's just that the Witch of Death didn't expect that the Witch of Vengeance hated them to such an extent that even the admission qualification required the approval of a cat.

Nacia looked at the smiling witches of death who looked brand new, and the smiles on their faces seemed to be mocking him.

"Nassia, a strong companion is a good thing." Vera Liz's tail swept across Nacia's side face.

"I understand, Lady Willa Liz."

Nacia took a deep breath, raised her arms flat, and the light green tattoos on her arms came alive, and those densely packed strange words flowed to the ground, forming a door with green light like a group of moving snakes.

"Welcome to the coven, my 'wise' sisters."

(End of this chapter)