Not a Witch

How many star systems have they colonized and built, so that the huge number of corpses formed a wall of sighs that blocked everything.Those phantoms wandering in the void, like immortal ghosts, linger forever, chasing living intelligent creatures forever.

Perhaps this planet is the only paradise and home.What a happy and sad word.

Now that I know all this, I also start to hesitate.Do we continue to maintain the illusory happiness for thousands of years, or tell everyone the cruel truth that we are just tiny animals living in cages.

Truth is not necessarily good, it can even cause more harm than good for life.It's like telling a young mother that your child is bound to die, it's a certain fate.She should be very sad and unhappy.

But now, I can't go back.

The road has been completed, and countless people and friends have already boarded the train and headed for the inevitable future...

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Lorraine Hill looked at the scribbled and messy records that followed, which contained Dorothy's constant reflections and self-debating sentences.

In the later stages of Oz, Dorothy's mind splits.

Some still insist on running to the stars to fight the endless phantom, even if it will lead to the destruction of all.

The other part believes that maintaining the peace and happiness of the moment is the most important thing. Things in the starry sky are too far away, and people may not need them.

For this reason, she also asked Tides to make a similar phantom for herself. The two often argued and talked to each other in academic seminars, conveying both views, and letting the mages in the country choose by themselves.

Such behavior naturally led to the division of mages in the country, and finally after the collapse of the country of Oz, the two sides also came to a situation of mutual opposition.

Under the pressure of green threats and ambitious goals, Luerner's faction also paid more and more attention to efficiency and data, and gradually moved towards the extreme extreme of pursuing power.This is almost a historical inevitability.

When the copper-bound book was finished, Lorraine Hill's eyes dimmed, and the scenery around him changed, appearing in another room.

At this moment, she was in front of the mirror, looking at the girl in the mirror who was also wearing a black skirt and stockings.

Suddenly, the dark-haired girl in the mirror smiled.

"Are you the one who will read my diary in the future?" It seemed that Dorothy was talking to her from the other side of the mirror.

"Who could it be? Suqin, Tides, Edwina, Agatha, or Si Ye who is about to fight with me."

"But if you can get this diary, that means I'm gone."

"Actually, a lot of nonsense is recorded in the front of the diary, and those are things that have nothing to do with the truth."

"Did you read it very carefully and guess what clues there are in it, haha."

"Actually, although these are deeds that have nothing to do with the truth, they are important experiences in my personal growth. If I don't tell you, how would I understand how great the owner of this diary is."

"Okay, now let's get down to business. What kind of world do we live in?"

"There is no doubt that this is a world with brilliant civilizations. They lived about 5 to 6 years ago. This group of past existences created many races in the world. Today's humans, elves, orcs, It can be said to be its branch."

"It sounds unbelievable, but it is true. The unimaginable ancient civilization, like a god, transformed the world and created new life."

"But this kind of civilization has not continued. They seem to be extinct, and they seem to have left this planet, so only the remnants of us are left."

"The extinction of such a powerful civilization must be some kind of powerful disaster."

"That's right, it's the familiar chaos disaster on the mainland."

"Its source is the intelligent life in ancient times. They died in the disaster that spread all over the world as if they were infected by a virus. And the souls of the dead creatures were also broken and dirty, becoming a new chaotic phantom."

"It's okay if it's just that, the corpses and ghosts will slowly decay and dissipate."

"But in fact they are not. They seem to be maintained by something, and they are not completely dead. In other words, there are still some instincts and unconsciousness."

"This is something that is difficult to understand with common sense. It is like a fish that is cut into three pieces. It should be completely dead. But the soul is not like this. A broken soul is still a soul. Under the influence of a special power or force, these existences are still alive. Retaining a weak activity means that even if they become fragments, they will slowly grow and replicate."

"That's what's scary about it."

"As for the ancient civilization, its population and quantity are unmatched by the world of Ivar, and its people are innumerable. Such a huge existence, even if there is only one percent left, is hundreds or thousands of times that of ours."

"The power of life at that time was not something that today's fragile human beings can contend with."

"This has led to the gradual bankruptcy of my final idea. Even if we fly out of this world and go to other places in the galaxy, we still have to face endless disasters."

"The existence of intelligent beings is like a bright light in the dark night, attracting these phantoms to keep approaching."

"The stronger and more active its existence is, the more phantoms it will attract."

"According to my observations, it may be because there are more and more extraordinary beings on this planet, and they are becoming more and more powerful, and the phantoms of chaos are gradually attracted, slowly approaching in the galaxy, and the short period is hundreds of years, and the long period is several years. Millennia. One day they will reach this last paradise."

"In addition, the chaotic vortex on the land and ocean is the time and space gate for the ancients to other planets."

"The planets that can be directly connected to the capital by the ancients must be important and prosperous existences. Maybe there is an environment suitable for life."

"If one day we really can't support it, then we have to fight with our backs, open one of the doors, open up a new home, and transfer life to another planet."

"In this way, the peace of thousands of years can be maintained until the next time those phantom armies cross the galaxy."

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"Sacrifice is inevitable, even for us witches."

"In addition, the orcs in the wild era may be right. We witches are the fragments of the gods, like the bright flames in the dark night, attracting the pursuit of those chaotic phantoms."

"And killing the witch can keep the darkness to the greatest extent and delay the disaster from coming."

"It's a sad and cruel fact. It is clear that the gods are the most glorious crystallization of the ancients, but now they are the source of all disasters."

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"Finally finished." Dorothy in the mirror blinked one eye, and seemed to relax a lot.

"Now my task and mission are over. And you, who know the truth of all this, how will you deal with and solve it?"

"Like me, get stronger regardless of everything, try to break the situation with that weak power, or tell everyone the truth, let everyone bear this cruel reality with you, and then consider the final choice."

"In addition, I have to remind you that if the truth is told, I think the witch will become the victim of everyone shouting and beating, just like what the orcs did in the past."

Dorothy in the mirror closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then gently uttered a few words.

"Thank you, my successor."

When the voice fell, the world in front of Lorraine Hill's eyes quickly dimmed, and finally only saw the blurred face in the mirror, and a drop of tears falling on the face.

Everything was going away, everything was disappearing, and when Lorraine Hill regained consciousness, she had already stood in the small underground room again.

A slight shattering sound sounded, and the diary in her hand disintegrated into tiny particles, and then dissipated in the air without a trace.

This seems to be a means left by Dorothy to prevent the endless proliferation of the things recorded in it.

Looking at the gradually empty hands, Lorraine Hill felt unreal, as if everything just now was like a dream.But it is indeed a real moment in history.

The precarious True Red Empire, the fleet across the sea, the Eastern Continent where the phoenix is ​​flying, the kingdom of mages praised by everyone, the legendary witch of time and space, and the truth about the upcoming disaster.

Standing quietly on the spot, Lorraine Hill slowly calmed down after a long time.

"Dorothy, you..." She slowly recited the girl's name, recalling that wonderful and legendary life.

One of the five phoenixes of the East Kingdom, the consul of the Mercury Dynasty, the pioneer of the magic sequence, the great witch of the country of Oz, the leader of the frontier of the times, and the prophet of the truth of the crisis.

No wonder she is so confident and proud.

Lorraine Hill shook her head slightly, and slowly walked out of the room, when she came to the last door again.

Although there are stones and soil behind the door, she already knows how to open the door at this moment.

As if remembering the movements Dorothy often used, she held her hand on the doorknob, and then said silently.

'Open the door, the promised person has arrived. '

There was a faint light in the gap of the door, and then opened, revealing the passage extending downward behind.

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Somewhere thousands of meters below Mozwa, a woman in a long white dress raised her head in surprise and looked at the top of her head.

"What's the matter, sister?" Beside her, there was a woman in a black dress. Their clothes corresponded to each other, like twins.

"Nothing, it seems that someone opened the door I left behind."

"Well, is that the late guy?" The woman in the black dress asked with her head tilted.

"No, the last ones we invited are all present, and there is no one who is absent."

"That is to say, outsiders who don't know know the code word of the door."

"Strange, who else would know? Even back in the country of Oz, only sister Dorothy knew, and she promised not to tell anyone else." The woman in the black dress said so.

"Forget it, don't think about it. No matter which sage or witch comes, they can't stop us. And we are going to open the door to a new world here, let death and innovation bring this world, this Dorothy A world where my sister is gone." The woman in the white dress stood up.

"Let's start with us." The woman in the black skirt answered the same way.

The two walked out of the room, and the underground square outside was already full of people. A tall golem, an elite mage wearing frost flames, all stood quietly waiting, and at the end of the underground space, there was a standing The giant ring raised up has a diameter of nearly a hundred stories high.

A railway track was laid from the ground, and then stretched all the way up to the center of the ring.At the end of the railroad track, the train full of Frost Alliance elites is ready.

About seven Transcendent Sequence Nines are standing quietly in the square at this moment, waiting for the last moment.

Chapter 190 The Last Noise and Silence

The green imperial capital, Titania, in the Rose Palace.

Pure white marble is paved on the ground to form a road, surrounded by dark and extremely neat lawns, and flower beds carved with delicate white stones are distributed on both sides of the road, in which pure white roses are in full bloom.The flowers of these white roses are big and small, and some are buds wrapped in green leaves, intertwined and surrounded by each other, elegant and clear.

Compared with the past, today's palace is more lively, because today is the day when the crown prince of the empire and his fiancée, the legitimate daughter of the Landsworth family, get married.

Now the eldest lady of the Landsworth family, Frothea, is receiving the help of the maids in the dressing room, arranging her hair, putting on light and beautiful makeup, and putting on a gorgeous and complicated graceful dress.

The long blond hair, like the sun, was gently pulled up, fixed by flower vine hairpins woven with gold and silver threads, and pale black eyebrows were on the fair face.Lipstick on thin lips, the color is like a beautiful round pearl.

The overall dress is white, the upper body is dotted with many white lace and golden leaves, and the wide skirt of the lower body is slightly propped up, among which are delicate and lifelike white roses.

A pair of lace gloves with flowers and vines wraps the hands, and the soft wrists can be seen from the small pattern gaps.

A fine gold leaf necklace was gently picked up, placed in front of this peerless woman, wrapped around the swan-like neck, lifted the golden hair at the back, tied it carefully, and then adjusted it gently, revealing the front chest The shape of the pendant inlaid with gemstones is the symbol of greenness, the red and green rose.

Finally, after being checked several times by several court maids and female officials, this girl who is as beautiful as the sun slowly got up, and behind her, the maids were already on standby, gently supporting the long and beautiful skirt rise.

When the girl and many maids came to the gate of the garden, there were already dozens of carriages waiting quietly. These carriages were uniformly made of precious wood, and there were gilded flower ornaments on the corners.Accompanying these carriages were hundreds of knights riding white unicorns.

As the four major duke families, the Landsworth family's fief size is not much different from that of West Wind, and they are very wealthy, and the elite unicorn knights in these families are also extremely powerful, each of which is above Sequence 6 exist.

Now these knights are wearing exquisite silver armor with long white feathers on the top of the helmet, and white silk rosettes are tied under the neck of the unicorn. Green grass shoots emerge from the cracks in the flagstones.

When the entourage of the Landsworth family boarded the carriage one by one, these knights also followed suit. Some of them opened the way ahead, and some of them guarded the sides of the carriage and walked slowly.

The convoy moved forward slowly, and after walking out of the palace, hundreds of children in white dresses followed the rear of the convoy.These 12-15-year-old children all carry flower baskets in their hands, and throw countless petals into the air as they advance.