house witch

Chapter 149. Chapter 148.
Time goes back to 5 minutes ago.

The three witches who were beaten and unable to move maliciously cursed the succubus witch who was about to take the test, and they even started a bet on how long Madeleine could last.

"One second, no more."

On top of Dorothy's head, the hat-senpai also opened her eyes of the starry sky, she concluded so.

"Uh, no way, Madeleine is so powerful, why wouldn't she kneel in seconds, how can she get to the bottom of this instant kill?"

Although she knew that the judgment of a big boss like Senior Fanny should not be wrong, Dorothy still asked a little puzzled.

If it was true that the succubus witch was instantly killed by her mother, Dorothy would be willing to believe it. After all, if the peak witch beats the elite witch, it would be a problem if she used a second move.

But isn't this a test of the bottom line?No matter what, I have to give Madeleine a time to show herself first, or if I kill her in seconds, wouldn't I feel lonely.

The little fox who was the most skillful among the three just now had a self-presentation session of about 2 minutes, and senior sister Mia was more miserable, probably because she was taught by her own mother, so she is more familiar with it and doesn't need too much It was shown, and it turned into miya sauce in 30 seconds.

As for Dorothy herself, she lasted three minutes.

"That's because you three dishes, your combat skills are still at the level of martial arts, but this little succubus has already perfected her martial soul. Naturally, the best way to find out about her is to feel her martial soul. Martial skills are meaningless."

The hat-senpai also lazily explained.

"Wuhun? So there really is such a thing?"

Because I stole all my combat skills from senior sister Mia, and I didn't take a serious class at all, so this word immediately touched Dorothy's blind spot in knowledge.

Although she has only seen the division of the so-called warrior, warrior saint, and warrior god in the theoretical knowledge of the combat law department, most of the basic knowledge is about how warriors can condense their martial arts will. , I occasionally mentioned the soul of the warrior that is only available in the realm of martial saints. Anyway, the book said that the realm of martial saints is hard to find, so I ask the little witches not to be too ambitious, and they will naturally understand when they reach the realm.

Hmm, very Riddler.

Dorothy was also trembling and cold about this, who knows what you say, I am studying magic, not cultivating immortals, what are you doing with such fantasy, I understand you like a hammer.

Anyway, Dorothy herself didn't care about the martial arts will, the soul of the warrior and other nonsense. She was always doing whatever was comfortable for her pragmatism. Anyway, punching would be the end of it. If you win, it's fine. If you lose It means that the kung fu is not at home, so go back and practice more, it's that simple.

She had always thought of the warrior's soul as a state of mind, but she never expected that it really existed after hearing what Senior Sister Fanny said.

"Of course it exists."

The hat-senpai said so, and then saw her Master's thoughtful look, she added.

"Martial souls are usually things that big witches need to consider. Don't worry, Dorothy. Anyway, your mother is the pinnacle of martial arts. Follow her and you will have them soon."

However, Dorothy didn't pay attention to the consolation from the hat senior sister. She just glanced behind the succubus witch in the arena below, and then asked with a strange expression.

"Sister Fanny, do you mean the shiny paladin behind Madeleine right now by the martial soul?"

Just now Dorothy clearly saw that after the succubus witch below had put into battle, a phantom of an extremely holy paladin in shining armor appeared behind her, but the paladin His face is clearly the same as Madeleine's.

Is this the succubus paladin?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is not the first time Dorothy has seen the phantom of the succubus paladin behind Madeleine. During the previous assessment, when the two finally stalemate to death, their eyes were red at that time Dorothy also vaguely saw the ghost behind the succubus, and the ghost finally possessed Madeleine, and then the dying succubus became old and vigorous, unable to kill her.

It's just that Dorothy at that time was obviously not in the mood to care about what this thing was, she only thought it was some kind of secret method of Madeleine, and now Dorothy knew the secret behind it when she was reminded by the hat senior. Identity, so this thing is Wuhun?
"Uh, can you see it?"

The hat-senpai was also taken aback, and stared at Dorothy with the eyes of the starry sky.

"It shouldn't be. Although the martial soul of this succubus is almost perfect, it is only at the level of a martial arts master. Before becoming a martial arts master, the martial arts soul is invisible. Only the martial arts master or other martial arts masters can see it." Yes, how could you see it."

"Can't I even see you, senior sister? Is it unusual to see a martial spirit?"

Dorothy wondered if it was because she was too inspired.

"It's not the same. Inspiration has no effect on Wuhun. It's a special kind of spirit body, which can only be seen when the spirit band is aligned."

"Day, Dorothy, don't you think you're also a martial sage? That's right. You've already defeated that little succubus. Only a martial sage can defeat another martial sage. What the hell is a martial sage pretending to be the first?" Is this the first time you've seen Wuhun?"

Feeling that she was being teased by this Master, Hat-senpai's eyes became dangerous.

She had reason to suspect that Dorothy was itching again, here in Versailles.

Dorothy: "."

I’m wronged, I’m a Ye Luzi who stole my knowledge halfway, I’m a hammer, I didn’t believe in the real existence of this Martial Soul before today, okay, the Department of Warfare is different from the other eight departments, the other eight departments can just learn by themselves. It's a set of official business, a set of theorems, but it's really difficult to learn this warfare department without anyone teaching it. The only Dragon King warfare I know is from Mia who stole it.

The house witch cried in her heart.

"Senior sister, listen to my explanation, forget it, you should teach me how to summon the martial soul first, I am also curious if I have this thing."

Who can resist a handsome backside?Dorothy looked at the Paladin martial soul behind Madeleine below, and she also felt hot. She hoped that the guess of Senior Hat Senior was true, so that she would also have a soul behind it.

Well, if possible, I would like a white-clothed sword fairy behind the spirit, it doesn't matter if the martial soul is strong or not, it must be handsome and cool anyway.

That's what she thought.

And the hat-sister gave Dorothy a serious look. Her ability to perceive other people's lies showed that this guy was not really lying. In Rosie's head, a piece of information was directly inserted into her brain.

"Here it is for you. I can't explain this for a while, and I will understand it myself."

But what Dorothy is not afraid of when she grows up is to realize it by herself, but she feels that there is an extra piece of information in her mind, and as soon as this information is interpreted by her, her inspiration is instantly triggered, and then she really realizes it. up.

"I'm enlightened, I understand everything. It turns out that this is how Wuhun came. Those broken books have already spoken human words, so it's over?"

The house witch, who was still in pain and unable to move just now, got excited and slapped her thigh.

"My martial spirit, don't be shy, show me what you look like."

Her spiritual will began to condense according to the way inspired in her brain, and then it seemed as if a barrier of knowledge had been pierced, and as if some cage that imprisoned a beast had finally been opened, an illusory figure appeared in Doro Qian's eyes.

On the top of the mountain of corpses in the blood sea, on the throne of bones, the lonely and arrogant king who could not hide his arrogance even though his clothes were shabby was sleeping. She seemed to sense something, so she opened her blood-red eyes and raised her head. Looking forward, a salted fish broke into her sight.

"Emmm, this Martial Soul is a bit different from the painting style I imagined."

Seeing the Ruined King who looked exactly like her but had a completely different temperament, Dorothy blinked her eyes a few times, wondering if she had received the wrong spirit.

Two Dorothys looking at each other
　Xibao, don't pretend, Wuhun can't lie, you were born to eat weapons.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)