Something is wrong with Miss Witch

Lou Yue giggled and chatted in whispers aimlessly.

Alytia's heart ached as she watched the two people whispering to each other.

! (;?Д`)

It was obviously me first!

He clearly met the person he admired the most, and he was clearly on a date with Miss Lou Yue.

The two joys added together obviously result in greater joy.

But why is this so?

Alytia felt extremely sad and couldn't help pinching her fingers.

The other alchemy witches also came over and said deliberately, "As expected, you are Mrs. Isaac's guest! Alytia, you really are an alchemy witch."

The alchemy witches were all smiling, looking the same.

I am afraid that my sisters will suffer, but I am also afraid that they will enjoy happiness.

Alydia looked at these alchemy witches and snorted, "Ms. Lou Yue is my good friend. We once slept in the same room!"

As she said that, she hurriedly followed.

No longer pay attention to these stunned alchemy witches.

The remaining alchemy witches looked at each other and asked, "Do you believe it?"

"It's better to believe that I'm the chief witch than to believe her."

Several alchemy witches were playing with each other, with smiling faces.

On the second floor of the palace, the auditorium is in the middle, and next to the connected corridors are rooms.

Mrs. Isaac led Lou Yue into the auditorium and took her to a seat in the first row.

This place is closest to the podium, and sitting here feels like you can reach out and grab the trophy on the podium.

The trophy is a strange thing made up of flesh, plant, mechanical and inorganic matter.

It has absolutely no shape, and it's impossible to guess what it is.

Lou Yue looked at Mrs. Isaac curiously.

Her moist, pink eyes were filled with curiosity.

The pitiful expression, the delicate face and the smooth neck.

It made it impossible for Mrs. Isaac to refuse.

"The trophy is a multifaceted prism." Mrs. Isaac said carefully, her emerald eyes staring at Lou Yue, her plump red lips slightly opened.

Lou Yue’s bad woman radar started beeping.

But she didn't escape.

But face the challenges head on!

She blinked her eyes and pursed her pink lips.

"The trophy is a multifaceted prism. For each discovered alchemical material, a flat surface will appear on the trophy."

"Isn't that just a circle?" Lou Yue pursed her lips.

"That's why we categorized the alchemical materials and roughly adjusted them into some kind of sharp prism to enhance the trophy's fashion value."

"Of course, the suggestion of having this phantom material appear on the surface of the trophy was made by a certain lady. Now it seems that the effect is quite good." Ms. Isaac smiled sweetly at Lou Yue.

Lou Yue covered her lips and smiled restrainedly.

Miss Alytia, who ran over breathlessly, was watching this extremely ambiguous scene.

My heart was filled with bitterness: "I don't agree!"

Mrs. Isaac smiled gently and looked at Alytia: "Miss Alytia, what's the matter?"

"I disagree!"

Alytia repeated it again, but in front of her most admired idol, she was panicking and trying to find an excuse.

"Lou Yue, she's still too young."

She spoke hurriedly.

But Lou Yue's eyes were already wide open with anger, as if he wanted to scratch Alytia with his little claws.

"This is a harsh accusation against a mature witch." Madam Isaac smiled gently, "Are you accusing Miss Lou Yue of being immature? Of not being able to become an independent, mature witch? This might cause other witches to make biased choices about Miss Lou Yue, damaging her reputation."

"No···"

Alytia felt wronged! Very wronged!

One day, the Witch Daily invited the former chief witch and two members of parliament for an interview.

Witch Daily spent ten days preparing for this interview.

But on the day of the interview, the two witch parliamentarians kept looking at their watches.

The reporter asked: Is there anything we have not done well?

A member of parliament replied: I am just waiting for my date with Miss Lou Yue.

Another member of parliament replied: I am preparing for a date with Lou Yue.

The reporter was very dissatisfied with the two lustful parliamentarians, and was praising the former chief witch who was extremely calm and had an unchanged expression, asking what the secret of staying calm was.

The former chief witch replied: Lou Yue tastes really good.

Chapter 205: Hypothetical Trophy in a Hypothetical Universe

Seeing this pitiful blonde girl, Lou Yue couldn't help laughing.

Hahaha??(???*)

Alytia finally realized that it was Lou Yue who was teasing her.

She blinked, looking silly and cute.

Mrs. Isaac smiled warmly: "Miss Alytia, come here, this is your place."

When Alytia saw her idol inviting her, she happily sat next to him.

Next to Mrs. Isaac!

Lou Yue puffed up her cheeks, feeling that her charm was outshined.

Glancing at the dizzy Alytia, she gave a mischievous smile.

"Mrs. Isaac, do you think we have a chance of winning that trophy?"

"Hmm." Mrs. Isaac blinked and frowned slightly. "I'm not leaking the news to the candidates in advance."

"Hehe." Lou Yue blinked her cute eyes: "If, I mean if."

"In a hypothetical universe, there is a hypothetical group of spellcasters. What kind of prize do you think they would give out for the first technology trophy in a similar environment to ours?"

Mrs. Isaac couldn't help but laugh: "Smart girl, maybe you can take the civil service examination."

"Maybe, one day I can go and participate." Lou Yue also responded with a smile.

"In the first competition, the Technology Trophy will naturally be awarded to a technological invention," Mrs. Isaac said, "just like the Crucible Integration System in the Alchemy Cup competition."

"Of course, it's an imaginary system invented by an imaginary inventor in that imaginary universe."

Lou Yue nodded to show that she understood.

Even Alytia can understand it.

Being attacked directly by her idol, Alytia became very depressed.

He looked pitiful, as if his soul had been sucked away by the bad girl.

Lou Yue laughed.

"Thank you for your explanation, Mrs. Isaac."

Seeing that her prank was successful, she no longer planned to pester Mrs. Isaac.

However, Mrs. Isaac didn't mind giving the lovely little witch a little more information: "If the leader of that imaginary universe is planning to set up another award, perhaps another invention would be useful, such as a work with stronger political significance."

Lou Yue understood immediately and smiled gratefully at Mrs. Isaac.

Madam Isaac tapped her thigh, which was exposed from her robe, and said again, "Did you know that the Chief Witch is very dissatisfied with the waste of alchemy?"

Lou Yue first looked at Mrs. Isaac's legs wrapped in green stockings, then slowly shook her head: "Aya, you didn't tell me. Mrs. Isaac..."

He used the nickname to show his close relationship with Cynthia.

Lou Yue smiled cunningly.

····

Mrs. Isaac blinked and felt that the little girl had a promising future.

Anyone who can make Cynthia stunned is very likely to get promoted in the future.

"Today's alchemists pride themselves on extravagance and waste. The more magic stones they spend and the more expensive precious materials they add, the more sought after they are. This trend is a huge waste of the witch world's wealth. The Chief Witch is now preparing to demand that the alchemists change this habit, otherwise they will be heavily taxed."

Isaac said this, surprising Alytia.

"How could that be?" she asked, bewildered. "Aren't we Alchemists pretty good? If such heavy taxes were passed, it would practically destroy our jobs. The taxes Alchemists have to pay are already very heavy."

"But the civil servant witch loves it." Mrs. Isaac smiled.

Alytia suddenly became distressed.

Civil servant witches are the most annoying!

This is the common understanding of all witches!

"This is a destruction of our traditions! It is a destruction of our culture! It is a destruction of a part of the witch!" Alytia said hurriedly.

"But the Chief Witch has already made her decision." Mrs. Isaac was not anxious: "After all, her strength is the strongest."

Alytia was immediately discouraged.

The power of the chief witch suppresses all other witches. If you want to overthrow the chief witch, you will have to start a world war.

Lou Yue looked at this silly girl and felt helpless.

Shouldn’t establishing awards be beneficial to us?

She smiled and asked, "Is it after the game?"

"Well, it has to be combined with the land expansion operation." Madam Isaac said to Lou Yue, "Actually, Miss Lou Yue, just call me Miss Isaac. Madam is really too formal."

——It seems like this is the first time we meet.

Lou Yue murmured in her heart, but she still called her affectionately: "Miss Isaac"

Isaac had a satisfied expression.

At this time, other witches also came in one after another.

Miss Isaac stood up and walked backstage.

Alytia still looked distraught. Lou Yue puffed up her cheeks and said, "Why are you still like this?"

“Because our traditions are crumbling!”

Alytia complained bitterly: "It's like you're running around naked at home, enjoying every day, and suddenly a group of witch enforcers burst into your house and demand that you put on clothes!"

What a weird metaphor!

Lou Yue puffed up her cheeks and said, "I never run around naked at home. Is that you, Lili?"

"I always dress neatly at home."

Miss Alytia adjusted her collar and righteously rebuked Miss Lou Yue's delusion.

He was dissatisfied with Miss Lou Yue's distrust of her friends and protested.

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