"The Witch Union welcomes you to join us."
Wendy spread the prepared contract on the table and said to the witches with a smile, "After reading the oath on the back of the contract and signing your name, you can officially become a member of the alliance."
Originally, this process should have been completed long ago—if it wasn’t for the hunting competition proposed by Her Royal Highness Tilly. No matter who wins or loses, she was worried all the time during the preparations for the competition, and the day of the hunt was like a year, and she also complained about His Majesty for a long time. This, coupled with the artillery drills that followed, delayed the event. But what surprised her was that Annie, who seemed to be calm, actually came to her door.
"Sister Wendy, don't you test our abilities first?" Amy asked.
After staying in Neverwinter for a week and a half, this lively little girl won the love of most of her sisters. Her innocent and easy-to-believe personality made her get acquainted with everyone quickly. Now it is quite easy to call her sister Wendy. .
"The test is usually arranged after the contract is signed," Wendy said softly. "If you have any questions about the terms of the contract, you can ask them now."
"Oh!"
Amy was the only one who could understand the text, and the three companions surrounded her, listening to the terms and exchanging views.
Wendy looked at the witches whispering with interest, and couldn't help but recall the scene when she signed the contract.
At first, she also thought that the above regulations were too "unbelievable". It was probably just the lord's intentional act of showing kindness, and it would be completely changed in a short time, or a set of secret regulations was implemented behind the scenes to restrain the witch's actions. However, it was only later that she found out that she was wrong, and until today, two years later, the basic framework of the contract has basically remained unchanged. This alone made Wendy feel that the choice at that time was the most correct decision in her life.
"Wow, we get a golden dragon every month!"
"Can I buy whatever I want?"
"The paid leave part... can't be true, can it?"
"When Your Majesty is unable to provide security, food and accommodation, the witch has the right to terminate the contract... Is this really not a betrayal?"
Wendy smiled and answered their questions one by one, just like answering her original self. She could almost guess at what moment Annie and the others would exclaim, because she was so surprised to read the whole contract at that time.
His Majesty gave the witch what she longed for most, freedom and recognition. The Witch Union has been closely linked with the fate of Roland Wimbledon. Wendy believed that even if His Majesty was in crisis in the future and could no longer provide safety, food and accommodation, they would not leave his side.
This connection is not written in the contract, but it is stronger than words and language.
However, it is foreseeable that such scenes full of fun and memories will become less and less, and the newly awakened witches have a completely different living environment from them - no longer need to be threatened by the church, and no longer have to face the people around them, even It is the hostility of relatives, and naturally, like them, they will not be grateful for the hard-won new life.
Once the terms are finalized, the oath and signature are read.
There are no mandatory regulations in it, it just shows that there is no hostility to Roland and the Witch League, and at the same time joins the league voluntarily. After the four of them finished reading, Wendy received a finger from Nightingale to confirm the authenticity.
"Now, we are sisters." She smiled and hugged the four of them.
As a result, the Witch League has four more members.
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The place to test the ability is outside the witch's building, that is, in the "garden jungle" of the leaves.
Annie was the first to be tested, and Wendy had learned a lot from Amy about her abilities. The same high temperature is generated, but she does not ignite an open flame like Anna. The temperature is only attached to the surface of the palm. In the early stage of awakening, it is almost the same as a torch. After curing in adulthood, it can make iron red hot and melt lead and bronze.
During the whole test, Annie's face was a little gloomy, and it could be seen that she didn't have much confidence in her abilities. Thinking of the encounter of the other party being rejected by the Bloodfang Club, Wendy could well understand what she was thinking - in the mutual aid club, she had also seen many witches like Annie, such as Mystery Moon and Echo, no matter how useless they seemed, There is always a new life in Neverwinter.
"Excellent ability," Wendy encouraged. "The machining plant in the industrial area will definitely welcome you."
"Yes, yes?" Annie asked in surprise, "Even if the temperature can't leave the palm of your hand?"
"And of course, the furnace area and the chemistry lab... You're bound to be a busy guy in the league," she smiled and wrote down a few possible positions on a notepad. No one is more proficient than His Majesty Roland in the use of appraisal ability, and with her current knowledge, she is far from competent for this job. Therefore, Wendy often writes down her own thoughts and submits them to His Majesty for review and judgment, and improves her own level in the process.
Her ability is not as good as that of most sisters, and her studies are not the best. Her Majesty now entrusts the Witch League to her to manage, and she is unwilling to live up to the other party's expectations no matter what.
After Annie stepped back suspiciously, Amy was the second to come forward.
Her ability Wendy couldn't bear to test in detail, quick self-healing seemed tempting, but it was all based on the destruction of her body. The only good thing is that the witch itself is always in a state of minor damage, so Amy doesn't have to worry about the threat of magic backlash.
After a brief inquiry, Wendy wrote down the position of the medical hospital on the notepad—after much deliberation, only this place is slightly more reliable than cure.
The same goes for the third witch hero.
The disease can be transferred, but the trauma cannot be removed. There is no more suitable place other than a medical hospital. But when she thought that the so-called blight was caused by tiny bugs, maybe she could cooperate with Lily to conduct microscopic research. With this in mind, Wendy drew a circle next to the hero's name. After she received general education and had a certain understanding of "Theoretical Basics of Natural Science", her abilities might undergo new changes.
The last one is Broken Sword.
Wendy had heard of the abilities of the three people before, but this silver-haired witch had never shown her abilities in front of Yorko and Phyllis.
"Let's start." She nodded towards Broken Sword.
The latter took a deep breath and closed her eyes. With the surge of magic power, a dazzling streamer burst out from her whole body, and she could hardly look straight for a while.
Wendy couldn't help but squinted and took two steps back. Based on this momentum, Broken Sword had already surpassed the other Wolfheart witches by a lot.
When the light faded, she gasped, almost unable to believe her eyes.
The silver-haired witch disappeared without a trace, and where she was standing, only a peculiar-looking sharp blade remained, standing quietly in the snow.