Warhammer Divine Throne

Chapter 412: 176 Chapter Legendary High-Tier_3


This couldn't help but put the Witch in a good mood.

At night, the waves roared outside the ship, while inside, the cabin was lit by a soft yellow magic lamp. Catherine sat on the side, sewing her clothes. This was a compulsory course for Witch apprentices. At the Jialan Council, Witch apprentices not only had to learn magic but also a vast amount of domestic tasks and various sewing skills. Some mentors even made their apprentices sew clothes for them, as most Witch apprentices were not wealthy and needed to mend their clothes themselves.

Today, the Witch wore a long wolf wool coat in garnet red, a black knitted sweater, and a fitted skirt. The skirt of the outfit was very short, and a pair of slender black silk long legs were fully exposed to the air. The Witch lay on her back on the bed, "Catherine?"

"What's the matter, Member of Parliament?" Her young apprentice put down her work and looked up.

"Come here, Catherine." Veronica waved, gesturing for her young apprentice to come to her side.

Catherine, dressed in a plain dress and a red Witch robe, was feeling cold as winter gradually approached. The little maid put on thick knee-high cotton socks. Hearing her mentor calling her, the young apprentice quickly put down her work and came to her mentor's side, "What's the matter, Member of Parliament?"

"Stop what you're doing, put it away, and come chat with me." Veronica seemed in a good mood, "Take off your boots and sit on the mat."

"Alright, Member of Parliament." Catherine shyly took off her short boots and sat next to Veronica, her face blushing, "Is there something you want to talk about?"

"You look just like I did six or seven years ago~" Veronica patted Catherine's head, messing up her golden hair, "Back then, I was like this too, shy and timid, see~"

Veronica took out a small notebook from her Space Ring, adorned with several magic engraving photographs.

In the photographs, Catherine could see a past Veronica.

At that time, the Witch was not as proud and filled with confident maturity as she is now. She was somewhat shy, and her face slightly youthful, though it was clear she was a beauty in the making.

The young apprentice felt extremely curious, as this was the first time her mentor spoke about her past, "Oh~ was the Member of Parliament like this before?"

"Everyone goes through that, Catherine," Veronica nodded, continuing to flip through the pages.

A few photos later, the previously shy and youthful Witch had completely disappeared. She had become cold and mature, with a certain darkness between her brows. Veronica's slender jade fingers pointed at these photos, "This was before I met Lord Laine."

Catherine nodded with a vague understanding.

After a few more photos, the Veronica in the photos was almost identical to her current self—mature and beautiful, with the darkness between her brows gone. Veronica's slender jade fingers brushed over these photos, but before she could speak, Catherine suddenly said proactively, "Are these the ones after meeting Lord Laine? You seem happier, Member of Parliament."

"Hahahahaha~ Catherine, you guessed it right. This is after I met Laine," Veronica laughed charmingly, treating the notebook like a treasure and pressing it against her full chest as if reminiscing about the sweetest memories, "Everything became different..."

The Witch's movement was a bit much, causing her knitted sweater to lift slightly, revealing her abdominal skin as white as mutton fat jade.

And there was a beautiful mark resembling a tattoo.

Catherine's eyes were immediately captivated by this mark.

Silver patterns were etched like a brand on Veronica's abdomen, with a silver heart in the center, flanked by wing-like lines. In the center of the silver heart was the image of a sharp sword.

This pattern was filled with a sacred aura, with a powerful purification force flowing through it.

"Ah!" Veronica, following Catherine's gaze, quickly realized her young apprentice had seen something she shouldn't have. She hurriedly pulled down her clothes, her face flushed red.

"Member of Parliament, what is this?"

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