Chapter 2373 - 1179: Alliance of Titans (Part 2)

Chapter 2373: Chapter 1179: Alliance of Titans (Part 2)

This is the chessboard she used last time to play chess with the young lady, and the young lady is her idol, Guigu Zhuge.

So, this chessboard is almost like a chessboard personally signed by her idol. Michael wishes she could offer this chessboard up daily; the scene of the past stalemate within the Chessboard World is something she still hasn’t reset.

But now, this treasured item has been touched and taken away by this crazy lady, Miss Seraph expressed that she might as well kill her.

Unfortunately, the Prayer Lighter didn’t pay attention to Michael. This Legendary Shipgirl, who appears quite normal when not insane, was just obsessively watching the rich development of the mechanical civilization within the Chessboard World.

"Master, there’s no mistake, this is indeed your trace; it’s great, I’ve finally found your whereabouts, soon we’ll be reunited, and we’ll never part again."

She touched the Chessboard World obsessively, then smiled happily, the smile was hideous.

Meanwhile, Chen Xi took the opportunity to immediately shield the idol version commemorative chessboard-seeking Michael behind her, then vigilantly watched this seemingly crazier fellow.

However, after laughing and gaining the chessboard, the Prayer Lighter returned to her previous politeness, losing the desire to further accost Michael.

"Sorry, I was rude just now, please forgive me, but could you please tell me where this came from, it’s really important to me."

Miss Nun sincerely apologized, then looked expectantly at Michael, waiting for her answer.

"This Chessboard World is originally mine....."

Michael said pathetically.

But, as soon as she saw the Prayer Lighter’s eyes gradually narrowing, almost explicitly saying "speak or die", she shivered.

"If you’re asking about the mechanical civilization within the chessboard, that’s the young lady’s handiwork."

Miss Seraph could only honestly reply.

....

"Ah-choo...."

Dorothy sneezed violently, her body shivered as if she had been targeted by something terrifying just now, making her instinctively hug her arms tightly, rubbing hard twice.

Unfortunately, this rubbing action for warmth couldn’t warm her even a little, at this moment, the homebody witch’s heart was as cold as being thrown into a Twelve-Ring Forbidden Spell Ice Age, bone-chilling.

"So, Bahamut you say the entire fleet emerged from the Spirit World together, and all the sisters are alive?"

Dorothy was still struggling, repeatedly confirming with the Warship Girl wife in front of her.

"Yes, everyone has been scattered all over the world these years, trying to find your whereabouts, Master. Do you need me to gather the sisters right away?"

Miss Shipgirl sincerely nodded, then looked at her expectantly.

"No, not yet."

Dorothy hastily prevented, fearing that an impulsive Bahamut might expose her whereabouts.

After all, it’s well-known, as a homebody, Dorothy has a rather extensive love range; she’s somewhat interested in beautiful girls of all attributes, and right now a game appears that lets you freely shape your wife to your liking, what would you do?

Well, the homebody witch doesn’t care what others would do, she chose to indulge herself, unleashing all the repressed Lust in reality, pinching a bunch of wives hard.

What domineering queen, strong-willed CEO, yandere believer, gentle nurse, wild warrior, unemotional ghost, perverted knight—what’s there to choose, playing a game should be a bit more manly, want them all.

Thus, she eventually crafted a perfect Crystal Palace, and owned an ultra-luxurious Dream Fleet.

But the problem is no one told her the game was real, one day in the future the wives in the game would become reality.

So now thinking about those distinct personality warship girl wives she recklessly created back then, Dorothy was stunned, she couldn’t believe what would happen if this fleet gathered, would it be a civil war first, or civil war first, or perhaps civil war first?

A few days ago, the small Asura Field nearly played her to death; if the entire fleet gathers, it wouldn’t trigger a world war?

No, that’s too terrifying.

"I have an important task right now that requires me to lay low, not suitable to be too flamboyant for now, Bahamut, you should retrieve the Night Watcher first."

Dorothy said this.

Well, the most urgent thing now is to find a way to deal with that yandere Prayer Lighter, this unresolved really is deadly.

But Prayer Lighter’s firepower system is just too terrifying, when the homebody witch designed her, it was aimed at creating the strongest spear, so she gave her the strongest firepower system — Heavenly Tribulation.

Hmm, don’t mock how this name suddenly went cultivation; middle school homebodies love messing around with names like this.

The Prayer Lighter’s firepower is indeed similar to Heavenly Tribulation in cultivation novels, the combination of Wind Tribulation, Fire Tribulation, Thunder Tribulation, destroying the world single-handedly is an easy feat.

Still, with the strongest spear comes the strongest shield.

The right-wing escort ship Night Watcher is the strongest shield.

Of course, it’s called a shield, but in fact, Night Watcher is also an attack ship with explosive firepower, rather than a fortress escort ship.

Well, the best defense is offense, if you kill all the enemies, then it’s safe, right?

Although Night Watcher’s defense is indeed quite strong, because her warship has the role to imprison war prisoners.

Night Watcher is a ghost warship, its appearance looks like a classic battered ghost ship, and its warship girl Night Watcher is a cold unemotional ghost pirate captain.

If Prayer Lighter has the strongest physical firepower, then Night Watcher is the strongest Spiritual Body attack ship, her soul-reaping characteristic is terrifying as a reaper.

Of course, because of this characteristic, Night Watcher can also be said to be the nemesis of all Spiritual Body entities, naturally including other warship girls.

So, as long as Night Watcher is around, then Prayer Lighter surely can’t stir up anything too much, if disobedient just lock her in Night Watcher’s inner little dark room.

But....

"Night Watcher....."

Bahamut wanted to say more.

But seeing Dorothy’s expectant eyes, she finally gritted her teeth and spoke up.

"Master, there’s good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

Homebody Witch: "...."

She suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Let’s hear the bad news first."

She liked to suffer first and enjoy later, saving the good stuff for the last.

"The bad news is Night Watcher is gone, you know there’s a Soul Differential Machine in the Alliance, that’s equivalent to this world’s Underworld System, and Night Watcher is now the Underworld core, only she can maintain the operation of this special Underworld Differencer, she can’t leave easily."

"Then what’s the good news?"

Dorothy’s hanging heart finally seemed to die, she nodded woodenly, asking as such.

"The good news is Night Watcher’s only soul remained in the Underworld Differencer, her ship equipment is still in."

Bahamut said this.

The homebody witch’s eyes suddenly lit up, she quickly asked.

Hmm, it’s okay with just the ship equipment, running without the warship girl, manually driving it isn’t impossible for her either.

"It’s in the hands of Prayer Lighter, after all, among the sisters she’s the best at fighting, so everyone thought the stronger the better....."

The Giant Dragon Ship Girl helplessly shrugged, saying so.

Dorothy: "..."

Heck, isn’t this just two bad news?

Well, the Prayer Lighter, who originally possessed the strongest firepower system, has now gained the Night Watcher’s ship equipment of the strongest soul system, isn’t she invincible, fighting head-on is futile.

"Oh, by the way, Bahamut, you said you came to find me for what again?"

"To ask you to persuade the Prayer Lighter, only you can possibly calm her down."

Bahamut puzzledly reiterated.

"No time, can’t persuade even a bit, farewell."

.....The homebody witch’s three continuous strikes.....