Something is wrong with Miss Witch

It can significantly weaken the opponent's combat awareness and make the opponent fall into "pseudo-enlightenment".

It's that kind of state where I have no love for this world anymore and I might as well just die.

After everything was ready, Lou Yue crawled into her bed to sleep and rest.

Lou Yue slept until the next day before getting up.

She wore a conservative ankle-length dress underneath, and summoned her own flesh-and-blood costume outside.

This time, the colonial suit is fully designed for combat effectiveness.

The legs are completely covered by the hard bone skirt armor, and the upper body is also tightly wrapped in the angular and spiked bone armor.

There is flesh-scale armor on both arms that can cover the upper arms.

Even on his forearms, he had a pair of complete mountain copper gauntlets mixed with mithril.

The overall hardness is such that a legendary monk could kick it back and forth like a ball for twenty football games.

Lou Yue didn't wear a helmet because it was really not in line with his style.

She was wearing a Gothic horror-style witch hat that was also made of flesh, blood, and bones, with a split mouth on it.

Normally, her eyes are kept closed, but Lou Yue can control her to spit out pink mist that fills the entire place.

Because it was too heavy, Lou Yue had to think of other ways.

The simplest way is to summon a few tentacles from the skirt, then hold up the armor and let the tentacles bear most of the weight.

After finishing the work, Lou Yue went to Alytia's house.

Alytia was still wearing her alchemy witch costume, and she looked like she was going on a picnic.

When the two witches met, they were both surprised and asked each other: "My dear sister, what are you doing?"

Lou Yue said in a dissembling tone, "Lily, don't you want to prepare some combat equipment? This is a super giant plane."

Alydia looked at the cute little witch and said, "To show respect, we're heading to the witch camp that Miss Sutton has already established. If we were wearing overly formal combat uniforms, Miss Sutton would subconsciously think we were looking down on her."

It turned out that it was because of the witches' face again.

Lou Yue tugged at his combat uniform and had to open the portal to change into a new one.

White shirt and school skirt. Pink hair braided into pigtails.

With the pink and shiny lipstick, she looks so pure and innocent.

Anyone who sees her will think that she is a pure and good girl.

Even when Alytia saw Lou Yue, her heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

Glancing at the golden girl.

Lou Yue was very proud.

He took control of Alytia ruthlessly.

Alytia covered it up and said in a complaining tone, "Ms. Lou Yue, I'm really worried that if you go to the battlefield, the other witches will lose their enthusiasm to fight."

Lou Yue said with confidence, "You have to believe in the traditional craftsmanship of the witches in the West District. Even a lazy witch will become diligent under the influence of a witch psychology instructor."

Alytia and Lou Yue sat in the white deer carriage, and Lou Yue smiled and talked about the dark history of the witch psychology instructor.

In the past, being a witch psychology instructor was an extremely serious profession.

Although I am very serious now, compared with before, hehe.

Maybe the upper limit now is the lower limit before.

In the past, witch psychological counselors provided witches with counseling and comfort services similar to those provided by nuns.

Some witches will also ask a witch psychologist to encourage their daughters and help them solve their problems.

Therefore, witch psychology instructor was a highly respected profession at that time.

But just when the entire witch psychology tutor industry is booming, misfortune is bound to happen.

A witch suddenly discovered that she could make more money by selling products in a tavern.

And by using this professional knowledge, it seems that making money can be done faster.

So, she resolutely went into the sea.

Although at that time, she always claimed that this was a sacrifice made in order to better help the witches and spread her great love to the entire witch society.

But, hehe.

The witch psychology instructor is running all the way on the wrong path.

Until now, it has become a synonym for wine salesman.

After the witch psychology instructor finished telling jokes, they came to the witch government building.

The witches from the West District have already put together their best team.

Each one is extremely beautiful.

They were all wearing fancy and beautiful dresses of various styles, and holding various umbrellas in their hands.

Each of them looks like a delicate girl.

"Good day, Miss Loredana."

Lou Yue said hello to Loredana and the Fox Witch, then entered the government building.

In addition to these witches who look like beautiful flowers, there is also a team of witches wearing colorful costumes.

Even Caroli and Youmeng were waiting with a team of witches.

Lou Yue asked in a questioning tone: "What are you doing?"

Caroline, on the other hand, had a look on her face that said, "As this is a public service, of course we need to form a team to handle matters concerning the witches of the West District."

"Of course, this is a customary rule."

Caroli told Lou Yue that it was normal for civil servant witches to do this kind of thing.

After all, if you give me a shortcut today, I will give you one tomorrow too.

Good sisters, we are like family.

Lou Yue thought about it for a moment and didn't say anything.

Just ask Caroline to open the portal.

The portal is made of pure white stone, carved with patterns that are a mixture of Eastern and Western styles.

With Lou Yue's knowledge of witch folklore, he could roughly make out that the one above was a witch named Anna, who was boasting about her achievement of conquering this place.

Caroline injected enough magic power into the square pillar on the side, and the portal made a huge buzzing sound and began to rotate.

A green vortex appeared in it.

Lou Yue walked in first, and Caroline asked her men to notify the witch outside, and she also walked in first.

The passage was flowing rapidly like a waterfall, and in Lou Yue's vision, the galaxies in the infinite void were almost connected into lines by beams of light.

"This is because the passage is only temporary," Carolie explained. "This means that Miss Sutton has only just begun invading this super-giant plane."

As she spoke, she gestured, "I just made a hole in that giant plane."

Lou Yue understood.

After a while, the passage became lively.

The witches in the West District chattered and looked around. Many of them were visiting the super giant plane for the first time.

Of course, it is as an invasion of the super-giant plane.

Lou Yue remembered that many witches ran super-large plane amusement parks specifically for witches to play.

The ticket price is only a few dozen magic stones.

This was also Lou Yue’s first time invading a super giant plane.

When the speed in the channel slowed down, the full appearance of the super giant plane was revealed.

It was a vast continent, covered with layers of orange crystal walls.

And above and below this crystal wall continent, there are several layers of planes.

They are surrounded by various elements.

Outside the crystal wall system, there are many bright and shining stars.

Lou Yue knew that it was the kingdom of the gods.

Outside the Crystal Wall System, there are many giant structures surrounding the Crystal Wall System plane, emitting huge beams of light that penetrate the layers of crystal walls that wrap around the continent.

Tear away their protective covering.

At the end of the transmission channel, there is an opened hole.

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Chapter 413 The Beginning of Suffering for the Severi Empire

The Servil Empire has existed for nearly a thousand years, and its bureaucracy has become extremely old.

However, life here is still maintained at a good level.

Farmers work from sunrise to sunset.

You only have to pay half your harvest every year and you won't be bothered by the damn tax preparer.

During the Chinese New Year, even the poorest farmer could drive a donkey cart to the city to sell a bag of grain, cut some meat to feed his children, and buy some fancy clothes, which were said to be in the elf style, but no one knew whether they really had new cloth to make new clothes for the whole family.

Although my wife will be more tired, isn't that what it's like to bring her home? If she doesn't do anything.

Learn from those prodigal daughters in the city, who do nothing but sit at home eating, drinking and having fun.

That is really disgusting. What farmer seeing that would not use his strong arms to give those prodigal sons and daughters a good slap in the face?

Basim is an honest farmer in the Servilli Empire. The thing he is most proud of is that he was born in a small village not far from the Golden Lemon City, which is affiliated with the Golden Lemon Magic Academy, the highest institution of learning in the Servilli Empire.

Basim was standing in the field that day, scratching his hair, but leaning on his hoe, he looked up at the black spot in the sky and asked, "What the hell is going on in the sky?"

"Why are all the pastors so flustered lately?"

He scratched his scalp and looked at the pile of dirt between his fingernails.

Basim felt a sense of relief for no reason and flicked the dirt into the ground.

This man in his fifties or sixties looked at his land with pride. The black and oily soil was almost enough to produce oil.

The turned soil even sparkles in the sun.

He spat, feeling somewhat proud. "The seeds from the druid master are really good. The soil fertilization techniques that the druid master taught us are indeed quite good."

Thinking of this, he felt a little disdainful towards the people in his village again: "What a bunch of bastards! I've heard that the Druid Master has cultivated new seeds. This bastard didn't believe it. If he had listened to me earlier, we would have pooled our money and ordered a batch of these seeds from the Druid Master in advance. Then everyone can eat better and wear better clothes."

"A bunch of sons of bitches." Basim cursed again.

He sat at the edge of the field, looking at his own land.

My son is already seven years old, so I need to pay more attention to him.

That boy is smart. He can stand on his head and pee in a pot one meter away.

This is incredible.

Maybe he is a master's son. I can't let those stupid people in the village lead my son astray.

Thinking of this, Basim became determined: "Tomorrow I will take all the food in my house to the church and ask the pastor to baptize my son."

"It's unlikely that my son will become a priest, but it's definitely possible that he will become an archer."

"Maybe if I make enough money I can move to Golden Lemon City."

Basim thought proudly that maybe in the future he would become a citizen of Golden Lemon City.

He did it right away and spat a little bit of saliva into the palm of his hand.

He held the hoe, ready to smash the large lump of earth he had just turned over.

In this way, the food can grow well.