Chapter 699: About Becoming a Witch

"Susie, I'm about to finish digesting the manipulator potion." Audrey was in a good mood after leaving Damir Island.

In this storm operation, she was equivalent to the organizer, which was very suitable for the role of the manipulator, which accelerated the digestion of her manipulator potion.

"Audrey, are we going back?" Susie saw what Audrey was really thinking.

"Susie, you are getting smarter now."

"Woof!"

Susie shook her tail proudly, then followed Audrey and returned to the suburban manor in the southern continent through the travel gate.

On the second floor, Hasta, who was reading a book in the study to kill time, glanced at the travel gate that appeared in the garden, put down the book, went to the window, and looked at Audrey and Susie who came out of the travel gate.

"Woof woof woof!"

Susie shouted enthusiastically to Hasta standing at the window, and Audrey smiled slightly and shook the exquisitely packaged gift box in her right hand.

Hastur's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Audrey naturally, smiling and saying: "Is this a gift specially prepared for me?"

"No, it's for Sharon and Azshara."

"You are so partial."

"Where are Sharon and Azshara?"

"They just went out to deal with some things."

In the evening, Hastur personally cooked a table of his specialty dishes for Audrey.

During the time he lived in seclusion here, he practiced cooking most often, cooking all the delicacies he had tasted or heard of in the original world, and his cooking skills improved greatly.

"No, I can't eat anymore. This is not elegant at all."

Audrey resisted the temptation of delicious food with difficulty. She glanced at Hasta who was trying to hold back a smile while enjoying the delicious food, and said in an annoyed manner: "Mr. Hasta, you are not allowed to cook casually in the future."

"I also miss Miss Audrey's cooking skills."

Audrey seemed to have thought of something, and her eyebrows slightly curved. "It just so happens that I have seen many local specialties on this trip, such as fried insects and spiders, and I have always wanted to let Mr. Hasta taste them."

Hasta took a breath and said: "If so, it would be my luck."

"Mr. Hasta, then you are not allowed to waste food."

Hasta said with a serious face: "Miss Audrey, please show mercy."

Audrey raised her chin slightly, thought for a while and said: "I will think about it carefully."

"Susie, you also hope to taste the delicious food made by Miss Audrey, right?"

"Woof?"

Susie trembled all over and hurried to the other corner to avoid being harmed by innocent people while eating dog food.

After the chat, Hasta and Audrey went to the garden for a walk hand in hand.

Sharon likes to plant many flowers in the garden by herself, and Hasta collects flower seeds from all over the world, basically covering all kinds.

For this reason, the scale of the entire garden has expanded several times compared to before.

"Mr. Hasta, is there anything new recently?"

"It just happens that there is something related to your Tarot Club."

Hasta told Audrey about the time travelers who do not belong to this era.

"Are they really from the same era as Mr. Fool?" Audrey asked in surprise.

She had also heard of such a special group, and the members of the Tarot Club had mentioned this when they held a meeting before, but they had not yet had in-depth contact.

"They were liberated and descended by the Fool himself from the depths of the place where you held the Tarot Club."

"Is this the awakening trick left by Mr. Fool for himself?"

"He just doesn't want these people to continue to live a dormant fate."

"Has Mr. Hasta contacted them?"

"Well, I have joined one of the interesting small groups." Hasta's mouth corners raised, thinking of something fun.

...

Intis, the Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society held a meeting in a secluded manor again. Even though there was a secret room, a tragic voice could be vaguely heard.

"Da Di, you, don't be so excited. In this mysterious world with extraordinary power, everything has its solution. Your problem may be properly handled in the future."

Faced with Miss Frank's gentle consolation, Da Di, who had fallen silent from the wailing and screaming, now squatted in his seat, hugged his knees with his hands, and buried his head deeply in them.

It was like a wall of nuts standing there.

Robert showed a face of fear and lingering fear. For the first time, he was glad that he chose the path of the generalist.

It's too dangerous!

It's too weird!

When the assassin path is promoted to a sequence 7 witch, it will forcibly change gender and become a real woman.

For women, this is actually a good thing, because it will greatly enhance their appearance and charm.

Being able to raise the passing line of appearance and figure to a level above 80 points is an extraordinary way that many women dream of.

But such a change and gift is definitely the most cruel torture for a man, especially a sturdy and masculine man.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some male compatriots are willing to accept it.

After a long time, the sound of the earth shaking only seeped out from the knees little by little.

"I only like to play female roles in the virtual online world, but I have never thought of becoming a Thai ladyboy."

"This..." Miss Frank said apologetically, "I didn't know at first that this assassin's path would be so terrifying..."

"When I think about the day when I will become a girl, wear women's clothes, put on lipstick, speak like a girl, and be looked at by men with hot and malicious eyes..."

Dadi shuddered and couldn't say anything.

Frenk really didn't know how to comfort Dadi at this moment, so he could only look at Robert, Russell, and Claude for help.

Robert opened his mouth, but still closed it. If he thought about it from another perspective, if he knew that he would become a witch in the future and change his gender by force... he would definitely collapse.

After watching the lively scene for a long time, Roselle chuckled and said, "You don't have to be so pessimistic. Just think of this world as a virtual world, and you are just a lucky player."

"Trying to be a girl is also a fresh experience, a new life, and it is worth our coming to this world."

"Relax, I heard that all witches are very beautiful. Have you ever thought that one day you will have a face that is better than Fan Bingbing, Liu Yifei, and Gao Yuanyuan?"

Dadi trembled, and then buried his head deeper.

He had imagined changing his face, but he preferred others to call him Yanzu. If it was Peng Yuyan, it would not be unacceptable.

"Do you think that existences like gods have gender distinctions?" Claude opened his mouth and threw out a topic that made people think.

"It shouldn't be. Gods are originally formless, and formlessness means thousands of forms. They are a more noble existence, and they should not and will not be limited to gender." Miss Frank said thoughtfully.

Robert also interrupted, "Just like Guanyin Bodhisattva, although her image in many movies and TV dramas is female, she also has a male incarnation, neither male nor female, neither human nor monster."

"This statement is indeed interesting, and for gods with supernatural powers far beyond the imagination of mortals, changing from male to female is just a matter of thought, and the body is just a station for the soul."

"That's right, as long as you are promoted to a higher sequence and have stronger power, changing from male to female is just a small matter."

With Miss Frank and Robert singing in unison, the earth slowly raised his head and showed a hopeful look, "Really?"

Miss Frank and Robert hurriedly affirmed.

Roselle laughed in his heart. It is indeed very simple for a high-sequence being to change from male to female.

But wearing women's clothes will become addictive, let alone becoming a real woman.

This is also the terrible part of the witch's extraordinary path. No matter how much you hate becoming a witch in the past, you will enjoy the joy of becoming a witch later.

Humanity, rationality, and desire are crawling in the constantly twisted abyss.