"Wow, is this a real fleet?"
Dorothy also raised her head to look at the image of the Revelation Fleet returning to the port.
She was unaware that the reason why the Revelation Fleet returned was because of a remark made by her roommate. At that mont, the hobody witch was just admiring the majestic presence of those genuine warships, and when she thought of her own handcrafted White Dragon Warship model, she couldn't help but sigh and shake her head.
"As expected, when you compare goods, mine are just trash. I wonder when I will be able to build these real warships,"
Dorothy thought to herself.
Although she had seen many warships in the ga "Warship Collection," she was witnessing such an organized fleet in reality for the first ti, and she found herself longing for it.
In the ga, she might have disdainfully dismissed such a fleet's level, calling them all garbage, since all her subordinates were legendary Psychic Warships.
Aside from the flagship of the Revelation Fleet that had the potential for legend status but had not yet undergone Psychic Awakening, the other warships were just common mass-produced models. Dorothy wouldn't even give them a second glance in the ga; they were only fit to be fodder.
But a ga is still just a ga. When a real fleet like this truly appeared before her eyes, Dorothy was notably intimidated. When the "fodder" from the gas materialized into reality, the formidable nature of these weapons of war was genuinely terrifying.
Even though Dorothy and her companions' vehicles were quite far from those warships, the tides of terrifying magic emanating from them were still overwhelmingly oppressive. And if one were to look at the ship-mounted weapons, even the lowest level ship cannon could evoke an imnse sense of dread in the hobody witch.
She knew that if she were hit by just one of those cannon shots, the power would be enough to kill her, a witch with a re 40,000 mana, dozens of tis over.
"Damn it, the might of dog food is so horrifying?"
The hobody witch couldn't help but lant.
This must be what they an by being ignored in the ga only to be out of reach in reality, right?
Only...
"Speaking of which, will I have to face at least five fleets like this in fifty years?"
Dorothy suddenly rembered the fifty-year agreent with Mother Superior. Although she knew about the terrifying pressure of five fleets at that ti, her limited experience ant she didn't have a concrete sense of how overwhelming that pressure actually was, but now...
She was truly out of hope. For the next fifty years, she might as well enjoy eating, drinking, and having fun, because once the day of the agreent arrived, her freedom would most likely be gone.
The hobody witch rolled her eyes and suddenly deflated like a dried, dead fish.
She suddenly didn't want to look at those warships anymore, and she even started to dislike them a bit.
However, just as Dorothy was about to avert her gaze, she suddenly caught sight of a red-haired Eight-Winged Angel Witch with a big sister aura stepping out onto the flagship of the Revelation Fleet. This figure was evidently powerful, and even from a distance, the hobody witch could feel an aura similar to that of Spider Teacher.
This was a top-tier Great Witch, just one step away from the peak.
"Ah, better safe than sorry,"
Realizing the strength of the other, Dorothy still bowed her head from the heart, not daring to look any longer, despite that Angel Witch big sister striking her interest.
But perhaps she had been noticed, as the red-haired Angel Witch big sister looked over in her direction, which made Dorothy feel sowhat guilty.
Ah, it's not like I'm the only one looking, why is she staring right at ? Could it be that my protagonist halo is finally manifesting?
The hobody witch thought wildly to herself.
anwhile, Sophia was looking up, eting the gaze of the red-haired Angel Witch big sister. She nodded slightly, and Maria on the other side smiled and devoutly made a prayer gesture.
The Pure White Witch knew this gesture well because it was one she herself had designed.
She understood that the online friend known as Believer of Revelation had probably recognized her, and this gesture was their way of showing absolute support.
This left Sophia with mixed emotions. She had cultivated her power in the academy for so long with little to show for it, yet a casual move on the Magic Network had yielded such rich rewards, much to her astonishnt.
Is this the power of the Magic Network?
Just then, the curtain of the carriage window was suddenly drawn, cutting off the gaze between Sophia and Maria. This left the Pure White Witch sowhat puzzled as she looked at the suddenly drawn curtain and her sowhat guilty-looking roommate, not understanding what she was up to.
"Hmm, I suspect that red-haired Angel Witch big sister has taken a liking to . It's all because of my irresistible charm,"
Dorothy replied to her roommate's puzzled gaze.
Otherwise, why would that big sister only look at their side, not anyone else's?
The hobody witch began to check her disguise spell, ensuring that the seal on her beauty hadn't malfunctioned, to avoid causing trouble.
Sophia rolled her eyes in response, speechless.
She was tempted to tell Dorothy not to be so narcissistic, that the other was her online friend, looking at her and not at her. But after considering her roommate's Magic Network profile, Sophia silently closed her mouth.
Alas, one should never bring up online friends in front of witches.
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