Something is wrong with Miss Witch

"Well."

If it were any other time, Lou Yue would definitely nod.

This is a joke about the chief witch told by the chief secretary-general next to the chief witch.

"The Chief Witch is up there. This is simply an affair, but one that's being openly committed in front of someone else's partner, Miss White."

Lou Yue was a little scared: "I'm a good girl."

Serena White glanced at the cute little witch.

——If we are really having an affair, I don’t know if I can survive tomorrow.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

The chief witch's voice suddenly rose.

Lou Yue shrank his neck nervously, as if the teacher had caught him being a bad boy in class.

"We have been at peace for five hundred years now. We have connected the world, our cultures have blended and merged, we have used rituals and potions to learn magic together, we have established a comprehensive government and a sound system, and we rescue wandering witches. Our magic and technology are developing rapidly, the planets we have enslaved are spread across the starry sea, and the reputation of our witches is known far and wide."

"But is this enough?"

The chief witch opened her arms and looked at the witches below.

The luxurious robe had a huge hood, which prevented Lou Yue from seeing the appearance of the chief witch.

So the little witch had no choice but to stare at the dumpling in front of the chief witch.

"Hehe, from now on, I'll be able to recognize the chief witch when I look at her."

Lou Yue was thinking in his heart.

"No, not enough!"

The chief witch said, "Our society is plagued by contradictions. Some witches are extremely poor, eager to learn magic but unable to do so. Most witches don't even have their own witch towers, lands, or planets! Because of the long period of peace, some witches have even fallen into confusion."

"Of course that's wrong."

"They are also our sisters and our closest compatriots."

"In order to solve their poverty problem, I launched the Pioneer Cup and the Great Pioneer Movement."

"In order to solve the problem of these witches' desire for magic and power, I will research a new system that can be embedded in the magic system."

"In order to resolve the witches' confusion about the future, I launched the Witch Lifetime Award."

"In the future, the Witch Council will present Witch Awards on a ten-year cycle. Each award will have a theme, and the Witch Council will guide the world towards this trend and embed it into the virtues of witches."

The other witches all applauded.

The chief witch waved her wand, and a crystal trophy instantly appeared on the stage.

The trophy looks like a miniature witch world, and you can even clearly see the various terrains of the witch world and the buildings that are the size of ants.

A hollow sculpture of a witch in a robe hovers above the spherical world, arms outstretched.

Three wands crossed to form the base of the trophy.

The Chief Witch said, "The first trophy was won by the ancient, now-abdicated emperor—Jiang Xixi. She brought rituals to the Witch World, and during her reign, she tirelessly introduced countless new rituals! This is the cornerstone of magic, the origin of everything we have today!"

After the witches applauded, a witch wearing a seven-colored skirt stood up from the first row.

Lou Yue was also looking at her.

The emperor, king, and chief witch have no photos or names either in books or on the Internet.

They all addressed them by their honorific titles.

This witch had long hair as black as lead powder, and her hair hung down to her chest.

The figure is neither curvy nor thin.

But her figure is like that of a young girl.

She has an elegant and cool face.

It looked incredibly expensive, and Lou Yue was filled with envy.

The chief witch handed the trophy to Jiang Xixi.

Jiang Xixi was not very happy, but she stood there and looked at the people below.

The majesty and dignity on his body are about to burst out.

Lou Yue swallowed.

She simply nodded slightly to the crowd and walked off the stage amid the witches' applause.

The chief witch continued, "The second trophy was won by the oldest abdicated king—Vivian! She invented the potion and also forged one of the cornerstones of our current magic!"

Lou Yue was struck by lightning, and she didn't hear what the chief witch said next.

——That cold and delicate little sister is actually the king? ?

She swallowed.

So that’s how it is, it’s actually like this!

No wonder she can wear only those cute little gloves and socks!

She was a little dazed and couldn't believe it.

It wasn't until a line of thought caught her own name that she came to her senses.

"The third trophy went to her for utilizing herbs to their full potential. She made history by creating potions using only a single ingredient! The key word for her award is thriftiness! Luxury isn't a mistake for a witch, but waste isn't a virtue. We must squeeze the value out of every resource and use their flesh and blood to forge our throne."

"She is Miss Lou Yue, who brings a touch of frugality to the witch community."

"Congratulations, Miss Lou Yue!"

The witches all clapped and looked at the seats in the first row curiously.

Lou Yue stood up and took a deep breath.

Now, it is the focus of everyone's attention.

The blood is boiling and all the bones are burning.

She even felt that her witch's spring was constantly churning, and some magic power was even overflowing.

The bone tail wrapped around the legs, making the already pink luster even brighter.

Taking off her blindfold, she showed her charm with unparalleled posture.

Slowly walk up the stairs to the platform.

The passionate magic here made her a little intoxicated, and her pink heart-shaped pupils made her even more charming.

The pink bone tail attracts the attention of the witches.

Lou Yue looked at the witches with eyes filled with surprise, amusement, or encouragement.

She felt that she might never forget this scene.

I have come a long way from being a wandering witch to where I am now, standing on a high platform holding the trophy held by emperors and kings.

Accept the gaze of those witches with gorgeous clothes, delicate faces and ancient family history.

Chapter 292 Dancing under Candlelight

I did it!

Lou Yue held the trophy and inspected all the witches just like the king and emperor did.

Her heart-shaped pupils were as crystal clear as glass, and her eyes were moist.

Pink lightning sparks continued to appear, and the witches had already been informed by Selina in advance of the magic power contained in Lou Yue's eyes.

They were all fully prepared.

Xiao Nianqing was sitting in the reporter's seat in the back row of the auditorium, biting the tip of her pen as she racked her brains over how to write a report for Lou Yue.

——How long does it take to go from a wandering witch to standing on the same stage with the emperor and the king?

She wrote a title, thinking that it should be able to attract enough witches.

I continued writing the report.

——What would the fighting style of a petite and cute doll-like girl be like?

Delicate? Flexible?

No, she was venting her magic power and wielding magic cannons like a tyrant.

In the overwhelming pink smoke, the planet was shattered and creatures were wailing.

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Xiao Nianqing wrote furiously, his thoughts flowing like a spring.

“Isn’t that a little exaggerated?”

She was a little confused.

"Sisters, we're journalists," a nearby witch said. "Our instinct is to distort the facts. As long as the newspaper sells well, we don't care."

"My dear sister, your moral standards seem a bit low." Xiao Nianqing complained: "Why do you think we reporters are here?"

"My moral standards vanished when the boss scolded us because of the magic network and the decline in newspaper sales." Another reporter witch said, "Our moral standards fluctuate with the boss's mood. When the boss is in a good mood, we are just normal, down-to-earth reporters."

"When the boss is in a bad mood, we are considered low-quality journalists with low moral standards, twisting the facts to gain sales."

Finally, the witch added: "Otherwise, where will my salary come from?"

Xiao Nianqing glanced at his companion with disdain and continued writing his report.

The reporter took one look and said, "That headline isn't exciting enough. Shouldn't you just say 'Pink Tyrant Takes Power'? 'Emperor and Kingdom Overshadowed?'"

Xiao Nianqing rolled her eyes at her companion and said, "Ms. Lou Yue is my friend. I don't want to cause her any trouble."

"A friend who has won the Witch Lifetime Award? That's great. I can have as many exclusive interviews as I want." The reporter witch was a little jealous.

The little round-faced girl couldn't help but feel a little smug.

After receiving the trophy, the witch did not give any speech.

For all witches, just standing on the platform and accepting everyone's gaze is extremely happy.

And she only needed to look down at those witches and it would be like she was giving a speech.

Show off? Proud, complacent?

Countless emotions burst out in this gaze.

The witches don't need acceptance speeches, they just need to look at the witch on the podium.

The blood of all witches is boiling, the brave and aggressive blood is boiling, and the tyrannical factors are rapidly dividing.

No words are needed, the witches will be naturally motivated.

And the witch on the high platform would also enjoy such a gaze extremely.

There were also some other little witches who came to present flowers to Lou Yue.

She's a pure elementary school witch!

Instead of someone like Miss Lou Yue.

However, the lovely Miss Lou Yue felt a little depressed when she looked at the elementary school student witch who was about the same height as her.

But after taking a look at her thighs and peaches, she immediately became happy again.

"Thank you." She said coquettishly, taking the flowers from these little witches.

Lou Yue walked down the stage holding a bunch of flowers and the trophy.

Sitting on a bench with flowers beside her, she felt like she was sitting in a flowerbed. She stuffed the trophy between her legs, holding it between her voluptuous thighs.

It was like a support, and she lay on it happily.

No matter what the chief witch said, she could no longer listen.

This trophy is so big! This trophy is so round!