Annie rubbed her forehead and looked again at Misha, the brave tribal girl who was now sitting obediently.
It was almost as if she had never suggested beating up Louis in the first place.
"It seems no one here can match her in an offline attack. If we really did that, not only would we lose, but we might also end up paying a hospital fee of five hundred Gold Coins. Truly worthy of the legendary Witch, then the next person, please speak up!"
"Yes! I have a proposal!" With Annie's command, a Witch in a robe stood up from across Misha. This Witch had a pair of beautiful sapphire eyes, and her outer robe was the classic Witch attire, even carrying a crystal ball.
"Hello everyone, I am the Witch of Fate, You Lian! Let me predict..."
"Skip the opening statement, just get to the proposal!" Annie immediately struck her little gavel, and the robed Witch quickly put her hands together in apology, then cleared her throat:
"We can use Imaginary Magic to modify the Duel Disk."
