Something is wrong with Miss Witch

"Guess what will happen to your sister?"

The pink flame flowed onto Saffri's body, although it was only a small flame sustained by a little magic power.

But it was enough to make Safri scream.

"No! No!"

"ah!!!"

The two blood elves' cries rising and falling to each other were like the most pleasant symphony orchestra, which made Lou Yue happy.

"What a beast!"

Looking at Lou Yue laughing happily, Alytia couldn't help but think, "But this is what a witch should be like."

"what happened?"

Lou Yue blinked cutely: "Do I have a strange smell?"

She sniffed her arm. "Nothing, or is my hair messed up?"

"Nothing." Alytia smiled.

"Then, let's go home and take a comfortable bath~~" Lou Yue waved her arms happily "Go! Go! Go!"

Stepping on the soft blood elf pads, she excitedly shouted like a child.

"Is this the cruel witch?"

Hanging in the air and burning with desire, Shaqi forced herself to open her eyes and looked at the child-like Lou Yue, and suddenly this thought arose in her mind.

"Is this the witch?!"

"Are we as insignificant as insects? You caused irreparable slaughter upon us. And yet you laugh like little children afterward."

As she was thinking this unwillingly, she saw her most beloved and extremely proud elder sister being trampled underfoot.

Because it was burning in the flames, it was still murmuring and gasping.

“Gu! Onee-sama!”

She felt extremely depressed, as if she had been doused in the juice of tons of lemons.

The unclear thoughts made her want to close her eyes, but she couldn't help but keep her eyes wide open and look at Shafuli in that posture at this moment.

She was extremely depressed, seeing her elder sister, who used to be cold and noble, now screaming and twisting her body in such an unbearable way.

The unclear thoughts made her want to close her eyes, but she couldn't help but keep her eyes wide open and look at Shafuli in that posture at this moment.

"This is a gesture onee-sama has never made before!"

This sinful thought made her body ache and she couldn't help but grit her teeth.

But, but.

The fire of desire was constantly twisting her will.

Her thoughts kept shifting and she kept falling into the abyss of desire.

"Gods, if the orc gods are synonymous with tyranny, then this girl before me is Slaanesh itself!"

This thought involuntarily emerged in Saki's mind.

Just like a person in hell clinging to a spider silk, the moment this thought came to mind, Saki's persistence was shattered.

"If, if I lose to the strongest, it won't be so embarrassing."

Admiring the strong is something that is ingrained in the blood elves' bones.

This thought made Saki feel relieved.

The determination in her heart was completely shattered.

"Quack! I don't want to see it!"

She finally couldn't help crying.

Tears were all over the floor.

Crying sadly and painfully.

"Then, Miss Blood Elf, can you tell me your name?" Lou Yue supported his chin and looked at the blood elf who had become unable to move.

"Sachi!"

"Saki—ah!—ah!"

She screamed and her body trembled continuously.

"Very good, Saki and Shafuli." Lou Yue smiled: "According to the rules of the witch world, you are now my property."

Lou Yue did not wait for the blood elves' reply because the two blood elves were in a state of confusion.

Lou Yue dispersed the pink flames - because they had arrived at the tavern - at this time the witches were fast asleep and would only wake up at night.

Then in the early morning, the nightlife begins for the witch.

They would get themselves drunk, then lie down on the bed and have a good sleep during the day.

The last time, the witch was drinking in the evening because she was on vacation.

After returning to the tavern, the first thing Lou Yue had to deal with was the two blood elves.

Very easy to handle.

Lou Yue used this cleansing technique to clean the blood elves thoroughly, rolled their hands behind their backs, and forced them to stand with their heads held high and their chests puffed out by the bed.

Of course, the legs were also tied with thin red ropes.

Finally, cover them with light and cute clothes.

Light a small pink flame on their hearts, and it only takes a little magic power to keep burning for an hour.

In this way, a blood elf lamp is ready.

Of course, Shafri and Sachi are not dead.

How could Lou Yue, such a frugal person, easily destroy his own property?

This kind of thing is just punishment.

"If you want to blame someone, blame Shafuli." Lou Yue wanted to pat Saki's face.

But she is a small girl with a height of 149 cm, and she can't do such a thing even if she stands on tiptoe.

"Ha ha.!"

Alytia laughed heartily, causing Lou Yue to puff up her face in anger.

"Goo."

The tentacles lifted her body up, finally allowing her to pat Saki's face.

"I'm going to take a shower, Yuebao."

Alytia smiled and went into the bathroom holding her nightgown.

Lou Yue lay on his bed angrily, took out the magic paper and stuffed it into the spell book.

And study it carefully.

"Sure enough, I still need to learn more."

Lou Yue sighed.

The spell Nadia gave Lou Yue is called [New Type Three Object Levitation Spell]

Because the chief witch has maintained peace for hundreds of years, although for the witch race, hundreds of years are like the last time they found a little witch to comfort, and then they once again have the desire to comfort the little witch again.

This short interval.

Some witches are thousands of years old, and their actions are almost measured in centuries.

For example, a famous pair of lovers in the witch world.

It took them three hundred years to establish a relationship where they could communicate frequently, and another four hundred years before they were finally able to meet and have meals together.

I heard that they have become friends now.

As for how many years it will take for them to become a couple, everyone is happy to guess.

There was even a bet on this matter.

You know, their other friends’ families have already given birth to the tenth generation!

To these old witches, the peace maintained by the chief witch is not worth mentioning at all.

I haven’t even found a wife yet, so who cares about you?

However, the witches do not have the obvious defects of other long-lived races - such as sluggishness and slowness.

Although the overall atmosphere of witch society seems a bit conservative due to lifespan, witches are a cruel and bloody race that worships power.

No matter how conservative they are, the only thing that remains unchanged is their desire for power.

In this respect, they are always restless and burning.

Therefore, during the four or five hundred years of peace, when the world began to have great cultural exchanges, many spells began to emerge.

And it innovates at an astonishing speed.

The origin of the [New Three-Type Object Levitation Spell] is no longer traceable. The only known sources are the Eastern [Sword Control Spell], the Western [Levitation Spell], and the [Animal Flight Wind Magic] from other regions.

This spell is a reference to or fusion of these ancient spells, but it is more innovative.

[New three-type object levitation technique] can give an object the ability to float in the air, of course, this object cannot be a witch.

And the object can be allowed to turn and accelerate freely, as long as the object can withstand it, the witch can endure it, and she has enough magic power.

Then you can increase the speed without limit.

Breaking the speed of sound is also a simple matter.

Moreover, it is said that the witches are still researching the four-type object levitation technique - saving the witches' energy and allowing the spell model to operate more concisely and efficiently, thereby increasing the flight time.

This spell model is very complicated, so complicated that Lou Yue gets a headache just by looking at it.

"It would be great if it could be multi-threaded like IDM."

Lou Yue sighed.

She remembered that there was such a spell in the witch world, in a family called [Cotia].

At the beginning, the witch had no idea of ​​creating a spell, but later she messed up in one thing - during the war, she had ambiguous chats with nine witches from both the enemy and her own side at the same time.

And their relationship is very good, they are almost at the stage of being a couple, and they are even preparing to write a confession letter.

To celebrate, she drank a glass of newly released wine that was said to make her drunken and dreamless, and then sent out nine confession letters.

If she succeeds, she will gain great fame.

But she blew it because nine of the letters she sent were the wrong ones.

None of them reached the right person.

This made the nine witches almost mad. Even if we can't be lovers, we can still be friends.

You, the guy now, actually sent someone else's confession letter to me?

Are you sick?

Or is it a deliberate provocation?

The witch's pride does not allow for provocation, in the eyes of the ancient witch.

The way Lou Yue treated the two blood elves today was really too merciful.

They would use a method called reincarnation to extract the souls of the blood elves from their bodies, preserve their bodies firmly, and then put the souls into the most filthy and despicable beasts.

Then watch their former pride and dignity being crushed like sand.

And whenever the blood elves collapse or fall, they will use the light of faith to imprison the gods in other sub-planes to cleanse the dirt on their souls, and then they will become proud beings again.

Then throw them into reincarnation again and again.

This method is very useful for those arrogant races, but it is useless for inferior races like goblins.

This process will last for 100,000 years, and when the blood elves can no longer be saved.