I became a witch, but I started the industrial revolution

"Yes, Your Highness."

The bodyguard put Philena, who was no longer resisting, back to the ground and disappeared into the crowd in a few flashes. The other bodyguards also left with the detained demon guards.

Philena just sat there like a duck, opened her mouth and sobbed: '嘤嘤嘤...'

Lillian took two steps forward curiously and leaned over to look at her.

Philena has a pair of ponytails, and the little devil horns hidden in the black hair on her head are very cute. Her fair and smooth skin is faintly pink because of crying, and her chubby little face is full of collagen, which makes people want to take a bite.

"What are you looking at?"

When Philena saw her enemy, she was extremely jealous. She opened her mouth and showed her little fangs, looking like she wanted to bite someone.

Well, if she didn't open her mouth, she would look really pitiful.

The familiar sunglasses flashed in the crowd, and the memory of humiliation came to her mind, and Philena immediately covered her mouth with her hand.

She is crazy, but not stupid.

Before, she relied on the fact that she was a demon princess and a distinguished guest, and she looked down on common people, so she dared to act arrogantly in the capital of Seris.

Having grown up in a place where aristocrats and royal families were given priority in everything, her mindset hasn't changed after the sudden change of environment. She still has some rationality in not treating ordinary people as slaves.

After all, there are no commoners in the demon tribe. They are either untouchables or nobles. That contempt is innate. Anyway, as long as she doesn't clash with the Seris nobles, what big deal can happen?

There are definitely no nobles in Seris, but powerful families also have a status similar to that of nobles. However, powerful boys do not dare to act like princes in this small piece of land at the foot of the capital. If they throw a brick at them, no one knows what their parents are doing.

Therefore, being in the capital was actually the time when they were most low-key. All the rules of order and order that should be followed were followed. After staying there for a while, Philena's vigilance was almost gone, and she once again became the best in the world.

Who knew there was a royal family among the lowly people in the queue!!!

The lowest person who can be called Your Highness must be a descendant of a prince.

As for why she dared to challenge Lillian even though she thought she couldn't afford to offend her, it was mainly due to her personality.

No matter how scared you are, you can't lose face!

Well...it also has something to do with the fact that Lillian looks a little easy to bully.

Her long white hair was also tied into two ponytails. Her delicate, palm-sized face had dull purple-gold pupils, making her look dull and non-threatening.

Lillian is a little roe deer. She is naturally curious and has some attention deficit problems. Her attention is always distracted by various situations.

In addition, when Medea's power was used later and too much blood was fused, the eyes were able to observe more information. The amount of information that needed to be processed at the same time increased, and the problem of insufficient attention was magnified in disguise.

But if she enters into combat state, she can be absolutely focused without any distractions. However, she seems to be a little slow in reaction at other times. It is hard to say whether this situation is good or bad.

However, this woman looks a little silly, but her guards are too violent and rude. You can't afford to offend them when you're under someone's roof.

Lillian asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

Fiona, who was still preparing herself mentally, jumped up from the floor, angrily glaring at Lillian with her hands on her hips: "Don't you know who I am?!"

Lillian's face was filled with confusion: "Why would I know who you are?"

'Oh my! I want to duel with you!'

Felena took off the lace gloves she was wearing and threw them directly at Lillian's face, but she easily blocked it with her hand and held Felena's head with her hand: "Be good, stop making trouble, the game is about to start."

Lillian was not very tall, only about 1.7 meters tall, but she could easily hold down a 1.5-meter-tall, fluffy little girl with one hand.

Philena twisted her head several times but couldn't get rid of the hand on her head and she became extremely crazy. In the forbidden magic circle in the stadium, she couldn't use any of her abilities at all. Compared with Lillian who had the Dragon Slayer BUFF, it was an exaggeration to say that she was just a bean sprout based on her physical fitness.

Regardless of whether Philena was willing or not, she was brought by Lillian into the front row of the NASCAR racetrack.

"Humph, there's not even a VIP box!"

"Oh, it seems you don't understand this competition."

"Bullshit! I'm tired of seeing that."

Lillian shook her head and said nothing more. The rules of NASCAR competitions are actually very simple. 20-50 cars run 500 laps around a circular track, and whoever arrives first wins.

Isn’t it simple? It’s just running laps, but it is precisely because the rules are extremely simple that the event becomes exciting.

Fewer rules means breaking the routine. In previous NASCAR races, everyone would just step on the accelerator at the beginning and wish they could put their feet into the engine. The general speed could reach over 300 kilometers per hour, and they would drive bumper cars to make their opponents stall on the spot and cause a car accident.

But as the competition progressed, more and more racers began to lose their moral principles. The racers themselves have portable shield generators to ensure their safety, but it is their cars themselves that are unsafe, so everyone basically aims to destroy the car.

The only restriction on car modification is that no external equipment is allowed to be installed on the front and rear of the car body. Other than that, there are no restrictions.

In the beginning, people would add some gadgets to the wheels, or make full-surround structures for their vehicles to prevent the tires from being punctured, or they would just hit your windshield with a hammer or an iron rod.

The further you go in the game, the more outrageous it gets. You can use the N20 thruster to accelerate, the AK47 to sweep the tires, and the RPG to blow up the chassis. As long as it doesn't threaten the driver's life, you can do whatever you want.

Even the track itself will occasionally create some small obstacles to increase the survival difficulty of the car, such as randomly generated ice surfaces, seas of fire, rocky and rugged routes, which place strict demands on the comprehensive performance of the vehicle and the on-the-spot performance of the driver.

Of course, the excitement is also two-way. There are fights on the field, and the lives of the spectators surrounding the guardrails are also in danger. The protective shield cannot block all unexpected situations 100%. For the spectators, this is also a high-risk viewing journey.

In order to make the public think carefully about their spectator behavior, the protective shield in the inner field is strengthened by the magic power provided by the audience in the regional audience seats, and the organizer only provides the minimum level of protection.

The most tragic accident happened at another racing venue some time ago. The front vehicle carrying heavy firepower was sucked into the shield by the rear vehicle's tailstream and exploded. The violent explosion consumed all the energy of the shield in a short period of time.

Subsequently, in order to avoid the explosion, other vehicles lost their composure and a chain of car accidents occurred. A high-speed racing car took off directly, smashed the shield and crashed into the audience seats. The explosion caused hundreds of casualties. In the end, four people died after failed rescue efforts. They were all unlucky people at the center of the explosion.

If the spectators watching the game at that time were not generally in good physical condition and there were not many magicians, at least dozens of people would have died in this accident.

Of course, the excitement is real. The thrill of walking with death has attracted more and more spectators to NASCAR events. The huge profits have also led more and more states and cities to build professional racing venues to host events.

Lillian really likes to watch these things. She is adventurous by nature and is more receptive to new things.

It is safe to watch NASCAR in a half-empty VIP room, but what's the point? It's nothing like now...

'Buzz...'

'Boom! '

As the cars whizzed past, strong winds blew across the front row of the audience, causing their hair to dance wildly to one side.

The friction between the tires and the ground, the roar of the engine, the occasional collisions and explosions, and the audience's shouts and screams all intertwined together to form a suffocating symphony of death.

When the racing car came towards her, Philena couldn't help but put out her hands to cover her eyes. The shrill noise produced by the engine running at full speed made her feel fear for no reason.

The dust and smoke hitting her face could still cause some pain.

Oh my god, it really feels different to watch the race from a height of more than ten meters above and to watch it almost right next to the track like now.

The circular track can complete a lap at a speed of over 300 kilometers per hour. Just as Philena let go of her worries, the loud roar was approaching from far away, and she had to raise her heart again.

It really was too much of a provocation to her tense nerves.

Lillian found that the little girl who had been restless before was very well-behaved now. She was a little uncomfortable with it. Later she realized that it was not a good idea to take the little girl to see this thing: "Fat Lun, can you adapt to it? Or should we go out first?"

"What Feilun! My name is Philena! The most honorable eldest princess of the Escober family!"

'How am I fat? I want to fight you!'

"Row."

'I knew you wouldn't dare...Huh?!'

Seeing Philena's somewhat surprised reaction, Lillian squinted her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. Her frivolous expression, which was very similar to that of a certain woman, instantly made Philena's temperature explode.

It's not easy to learn well, but it's easy to learn bad things.

Lillian brought Philena to the academy duel arena. Philena took out a magic wand that was taller than her and started gesticulating: "Damn woman, I let you press my head, I'm going to crush your bear!"

Without replying, Lillian drew out a long sword from the ring space and made a starting gesture. The sword body trembled slightly and floated in the air behind Lillian.

'Fancy!'

[The most powerful force born from the endless abyss, through the call of my blood, all things decay and fall into dust! Wandering souls in various spaces without a home, show up as servants to do your little bit of work and grant them endless darkness! ]

The staff in Philena's hand appeared behind her at her urging, emitting a large amount of dark elements in all directions. The elements quickly formed a portal five meters high and more than 10 meters in diameter in the void along a specific route.

Felena pointed her little finger at Lillian's direction: [10th level magic - summoning evil spirits! ]

The black mist that was rolling over the pitch-black portal dissipated, and countless broken human faces inside the portal clung tightly to the transparent shield, staring at Lillian. As the shield disappeared, countless souls of various shapes and forms that had been piled up together swarmed towards Lillian like mercury pouring out of the ground.

The black air emitted by the vengeful spirits that covered the sky formed a giant evil skull in mid-air. The oppressive feeling alone could scare ordinary people to death, and could also make people with trypophobia feel worse than death.

The ultimate skill is used at the beginning of 0 frame, which shows that Fiona’s anger value is already full.

However, facing the vengeful spirits that covered the sky, Lillian's expression did not change at all. She made sword gestures with her hands, and the long sword behind her came to her right hand. A white dragon swam on the sword. As she raised her hand and swung it, the sword body followed synchronously and swelled in the wind, turning into a white dragon and rushing towards the group of vengeful spirits.

As soon as they met, a large number of vengeful spirits let out earth-shaking wails and screams, emitting black air all over their bodies and disintegrating, and were purified on the spot by the faint white light emanating from the dragon's body.

As she drew a semicircle with her hands and put them together in a praying posture, the dragon in the sky swam around and cleared out all the vengeful spirits in the area. Finally, the dragon head fell to the ground and hit the ground. Intense white light struck in all directions, and the vengeful spirits wailed and turned into nothingness wherever it passed.

A circular area of ​​absolute vacuum appeared in the center of the group of evil spirits that blocked out the sky, leaving only a long sword inserted into the earth.

The remaining vengeful spirits retreated timidly, expanding the airspace. Fiona's mouth opened into an O shape, looking at the indifferent Lillian and the cowering vengeful spirits, her chest rose and fell violently: "Hurry up! What are you still doing there!"

"Is she the vengeful spirit or are you the vengeful spirits? ! ! You don't want the sacrifice anymore?"

Seeing Philena jumping up and down, many vengeful spirits looked at each other and then turned into black wind and rushed towards the portal, but the effect of the magic summoning was still continuing. One after another, vengeful spirits continued to emerge from the portal and squeezed out those who wanted to escape.

As time went by, the vengeful spirits that appeared became stronger and stronger. Various large monsters began to appear, and even two skeletonized bone dragons flew out.

No one knew how the empty skeleton wings managed to fly, but they roared like dragons in the sky, showing off their might.

The 10th level of the demon clan is comparable to the holy level magic. Summoning vengeful spirits is a relatively tricky holy level magic, with a minimum of 10th level and a maximum of 12th level, because it is not linked to the rank of the caster, but to the magic power.

The lowest activation level of level 10 can only summon vengeful spirits, but the longer it lasts, the more stable the teleportation array will be, and the stronger the creatures that can come out of hell through the teleportation array will be. Hell is home to far more than just vengeful spirits, a special type of spiritual entity.

Lillian looked at the teleportation array that had formed a monster tide and stretched out her right palm. The long sword inserted in the ground flashed and flew back into her palm. She looked at the two skeleton dragons that looked like winged bats in the sky and asked in confusion:

"Are you the fake dragons that the Queen Mother mentioned?"

The bone dragons flying freely in the air also noticed Lillian underground. From their perspective, the dragon marks on Lillian's body were countless, and the green fire of agility in their eyes suddenly turned red:

"Ahh! Damn humans!!!"

Two bone dragons swooped down from the sky, opened their huge mouths and spewed out translucent dragon breath, pouring down on Lillian's head.

Lillian frowned and put her hands together. A pair of small dragon horns appeared on her head: "Mom!"

The long sword transformed into a dragon again, but it was more than ten times larger than its previous form. The dragon floating above Lillian's head opened its mouth wide, and endless white light rushed towards the two bone dragons, evaporating them along with the filth from their spewing. The remaining force of the light column broke through the layers of resentful spirits and drilled into the portal.

Billions of vengeful demon spirits in the hell realm on the other side of the portal who were madly pushing towards the only exit took the hit head-on. The portal that was extremely crowded the previous second was cleared out the next second. The surviving demons and vengeful spirits trembled all over and used their limbs to quickly move away from the portal.

TMD, I was phished!

Chapter 475 Isn’t this bullying an honest person?

The mama's girl frowned and realized that things were not simple, so she summoned her mother to give you an electric cannon.