Chapter 1200: 687: Dorothy of the Air Force (3)
Chapter 1200: Chapter 687: Dorothy of the Air Force (3)
“Of course, thank you for helping our village deal with those bad guys. My sister said you are our benefactor.”
The little witch also nodded somewhat excitedly.
However, she then looked at the samurai not far away with some concern and whispered.
“Big sister, you better leave. That’s the noblewoman from the nearby Lord’s family, offending her won’t end well.”
“Oh, is she very scary?”
Dorothy raised an eyebrow and then suddenly suggested.
“How about you give me a fish, and I’ll help you deal with the Lord’s family as well?”
The Homebody Witch looked at the little witch’s bucket full of fish and felt a bit sour.
“Uh, if you want fish, I can give you all my catches today, but don’t do anything, you know, the Lord’s family isn’t easy to deal with. They’re not like those village bullies. Big sister, you’d better run.”
The little witch handed over her bucket of fish, then anxiously said this.
However, even though the little witch deliberately lowered her voice, it couldn’t escape the witch’s ears, so at this moment, the Finely-Dressed Warrior’s fierce eyes had already swept towards her.
This made the little witch a bit nervous, not knowing what to do for a moment.
And Dorothy finally sighed. She reached out and rubbed the head of the sensible little witch in front of her, then looked at the unwelcome guests in front.
“Sigh, it’s really an Air Force kind of day, in every sense of the word.”
The Homebody Witch shook her head and then flicked the fishing rod in her hand.
Only to see the magic power fishing line at the end of the rod automatically snapped, and then everyone saw the true form of the fishing rod in her hand.
It was an outrageously long sword.
“Well, since I can’t catch any big fish, let’s just scoop up some small fish. After all, it’s no good to really come away empty-handed, right?”
The cold swordsman held the sword in front of her, saying so.
At that moment, the expressions of the many guards around the Finely-Dressed Warrior changed drastically, and they all drew their swords, guarding their own noblewoman.
But it was already too late.
“Tsk, what a caliber to put on a noblewoman’s airs in front of me.”
The Homebody Witch said disdainfully.
Then, the gorgeous blade light flashed across the lake.
“Dragon’s Breath, Second Form, Water Dragon Breathing.”
Dorothy murmured as she sheathed the sword.
Ripples spread across the originally calm lake surface and then transformed into a skyward cyclone.
That water cyclone formed into a blue Dragon and Serpent in the air, emitting a silent dragon roar, then rushed towards the group of samurai.
Boom…
Water splashed everywhere, and fish rained down from the sky.
Dorothy casually caught a person-sized fish falling from the sky and then handed it to the stunned little witch beside her.
“Here, I’ll trade this fish for yours, so we’re not coming away empty-handed, right?”
The little witch hugged the giant fish, larger than herself, with a bewildered expression and nodded dumbfoundedly.
“Indeed, not empty-handed.”
“Yeah, that’s right.”
Satisfied with the answer she wanted, Dorothy nodded approvingly.
“Which direction is the Lord’s Mansion around here?”
She asked.
The little witch hugged the giant fish and pointed in a certain direction.
“Thanks.”
Dorothy nodded, patted the little witch’s head again, and then walked away step by step with the little witch’s fish bucket.
Well, Chinese Clan Patriarchs, Miss Battosai wants to eat fish tonight.