It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

"The existence of this bubble gives us more opportunities to try, and more time to prepare—unfortunately, it is already on the verge of destruction."

Norbold Williams actually stole a bubble from the river of time. This may be Lilith's ability and characteristics. Ella recalled what she had seen after taking Pluto's medicine. Lilith's pollution was indeed Once caused a glowing sphere in the river to fall into the darkness.

An unbelievable idea came to Ella's mind, and the man's next words confirmed her assumption.

""One" is you who first came to this world. This name contains her last will and the message she wants to convey. "

"After she failed, she chose to provide support in a special way and pinned her hopes on her next self."

Ella's voice became dry and confused,

"She...why didn't she just tell me this."

Nobold threw an ice crystal that gradually disintegrated into powder into the sea.

"If she transmits the information to you in the same way, you will get a completely different memory that deviates from this world. At that time, will you still be the current you?"

"In a sense, this can also be regarded as a kind of pollution and erosion. One will use this body that will not have any rejection with her to be resurrected. As for why she didn't choose this method, you should know best Yes—you're the same person after all."

Ella was silent.

If it were her, what would she choose to do?

Killing her self in another world, replacing her, and taking away everything that belongs to that person—she probably can't do this kind of thing either.

"What will happen to her?"

Rarely, Nobold did not answer her, only the sound of wind and snow on the sea, and the complaints of sailors from another era.

Chapter 9 Deep Despair

"But what exactly is she trying to tell me through you?"

The ship reversed through a canyon stacked with icebergs. The tide here had almost stopped, and the water surface that had been cut in the center of the ice was as smooth as a mirror.

"She has tried it, and armor is not the way to go."

Nobold's expression was a little complicated, which meant that another path he had imagined was blocked.

"As she progressed to the third stage of becoming a god in armor, she realized that she could indeed become a true superior and retain her own consciousness."

"But there is no essential difference from the original ancient gods."

"She could indeed become a new god called "Ella Williams," but after all, gods will no longer think like mortals.She will retain her own consciousness and spirit, but those things that once cared about people and important things will become irrelevant to her as a god. "

"The final result is nothing more than... there is one more god on this planet, and one more way of death that everyone can choose."

"One...she chose to give up in the last step before success, and voluntarily downgraded to become the servant and incarnation of Yaphum, and used the time fragments I intercepted to return to the beginning."

"As for what happens next, you already know very well."

This is a desperate result. Even becoming a true god cannot save this world, and may even become one of the culprits in its destruction.

Ella could not accept such an ending at all.

How much she wished that all of this was false, and that everything in front of her was just a conspiracy story fabricated by Nobold in order to revive herself.The first lady is just a cunning incarnation of the evil god, a pawn to lure her to fall and seek a chance of recovery.

If only that was the case——

Without hope, she raised the final question in a hollow tone.

"This is a lie. We should not be able to interfere with what happened in the past... What the prophet Sibylah said, and I have personally experienced it in the long river of time, the established history cannot be changed at all... "

The silver-haired middle-aged man sat on the wiped wooden barrel, showing a somewhat sad expression.

"You are right. It is impossible to really go back to the past and change the established history. Time and space are almost the most supreme laws of this world. Even if the true god is in his own kingdom, it is almost impossible to let the real time The torrent changes direction."

"But all I did was drop a rock in it or temporarily hold up some river water, causing the most insignificant part of the water flow to shift in a short period of time. From a macro perspective, such a small shift will occur next time It instantly returns to its original flow direction with almost no impact.”

"—just creating such a possibility is already the limit."

"The more established your presence is, the more traces she leaves behind disappear. Even without her, you would now be the divine wizard Ella Williams. The water eventually merged behind the reef. It seems that even you will gradually forget her existence soon. Maybe divinity will let you remember her for a longer time, but this is not a good thing for you or her. "

"Because she shouldn't exist."

Norbird's words seemed cold and cruel, and even the ice-covered polar region and sea area were a little warmer in comparison.

Ella suddenly thought of such a scene.

For so many years, she sat alone in the girl's consciousness space, watching the actions of her other self day after day.Day after day, I look at familiar people and things in the latter world.

But that bit by bit that should have been extremely kind has long ceased to be something in the girl's palm.

Probably the time when Ling invaded this world was the happiest day in her life that never changed.

The two people who once regarded each other as the only two in different worlds were less than one meter apart at that time.

But this short one meter separated the entire universe.

In the end, Yi gave her a kick.

It was a little revenge, a little catharsis, and her final blessing.

"Let's go, don't repeat my mistakes, and find the right and beautiful path."

This is the message Yi passed to her before parting.

-

Ling, who left the secret room, suddenly noticed that the corners of her eyes were moist, and the feeling of emptiness in her heart seemed to remind her of something very important that she had just lost, but was inadvertently ignored.

The stone door behind him was closing, and the magical aura coming from there was very stable, and there was no problem with Ella's seal and status.

After repeated confirmation several times, Ling temporarily let go of this inexplicable sense of loss.

She stretched out her fingers to wipe the water droplets from the corners of her eyes again, and laughed a few times to herself:

"What's wrong with me? Did I just leave and start missing her? This is not okay... I remember hearing somewhere that the older you get, the harder it is to control your tear ducts. Am I already getting older? , Bah! I am not that old woman who has lived for thousands of years."

As he said this, Ling noticed that some exquisite food was prepared on the table in the principal's office.She quickly forked several large pieces of bread and bacon and stuffed them into her mouth, but she chewed too much at once and it was hard to swallow.

Ling's gaze became a little fierce, and he simply poked a few times in the mouth with a fork.

"It's best not to gobble it up after you've been hungry for too long, it's not good for your health."

A glass of water dripping with liqueur was brought to her in good time, and Ling took a few sips, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after swallowing with difficulty.

She stretched out her hand again, but only took an empty hand. Looking carefully, there were only some flower petals and vanilla leaves left for decoration on the plate in front of her.

"I should ask them to prepare some liquid food that is easy to drink. What do you think of oyster bisque and some soft and rotten fish paste?"

Dmitry Dalton rang the bell on the wooden table without looking up.

After waiting quietly for Ling to finish the second portion of food, the old man put down the strange creature skin he was drawing.

"Recovering from the blow?"

"What blow? You are saying something strange."

Ling just pretended not to know about this, although his face, which had just recovered a little, seemed completely unconvincing.

"It's better not to be hit. There is a lot of work waiting for you now. I'll give you a day to rest. Go on a mission for me tomorrow morning."

The old alchemist didn't seem to be resting much, his cloudy eyes were full of dark red bloodshot eyes.

"Okay, old man, half a day is enough if you need a day - you should be careful, don't really exhaust yourself."

Ling whistled, grabbed two dark sheepskin scrolls from the table, and strode out of the room.

Chapter 10 Researchers’ Consciousness

On the west side of the second floor of Glamis Manor Castle, you can finally reach a quite secluded area through the cloisters and spiral stairs.

This is the advanced magic laboratory of Kraft School of Magic. Except for a few courses that require the use of the laboratory, students in the lower grades are generally not allowed to approach this area.

Only a small number of senior students who have taken partial courses such as ancient alchemy or potion development can use it under the approval and guidance of their instructors.

It is said that this is not only because of the preciousness and scarcity of precision instruments——

The rumors started unknown when the apprentices spread word of mouth that there was a wizard here who was conducting quite dangerous experiments.

They said that every once in a while, many living magical creatures would be sent into the turret entrance, but soon their deformed corpses would be transported out overnight, burned and buried.

Now, in the mouth of Kraft's wizard apprentices - the advanced magic laboratory in the west corner of the castle.

Under the lake lives the alchemical item collection room of Roger the Stranger.

Forbidden books inside the library.

And the secret room in the principal's office that recently appeared, emitting powerful magic waves every night.

They are now collectively known as Kraft's Four Forbidden Lands.

Dan Delai didn't know what horror rumors his recent actions had brought to the school, but the number of biological samples soaked in salt water tanks or temporarily frozen was indeed gradually increasing.

Dan Delai observed the ugly monster hanging on a metal cross connected with countless pipes, chains, and wires in the center of the laboratory, and fell into deep thought for a while.

Its shape is similar to that of a human body, but its hands and feet are abnormally elongated, and it has only three toes.Its joints are bent, its body is covered with long needle-like mane, and there are obvious stitching marks on different parts of its body, and a pair of weird antlers grow on its head, which is somewhat similar to a wolf.

The monster's muscles were knotted, but the two types of bones broke through the skin and grew outward.

It has good power and many advantages, but it doesn't satisfy Dandelai.

"What is missing..."

"If it can be activated successfully, the strength of this monster is already very strong. Its production cost is not too high. With the financial resources of the school manager and Kraft's collection, we can casually make a hundred or eighty of them. "

Roger, who was sitting aside and rubbing his shiny forehead, was a little impatient. The environment here made him feel uncomfortable.

He rather dislikes alchemical or magical experiments with biological materials.Cold and fiery metals, durable minerals, and other mineral materials in their own right are far more lovable to him.

However, Roger finally casually provided some ideas. Rather than choosing a single magical creature, it would be better to select suitable parts from them and assemble a hybrid with different advantages as a test subject.

This unthought-out suggestion made Roger miserable. Dandelai himself did not have the ability to conduct this kind of experiment, and the other executors were also busy with battles and missions.So this kind of work naturally fell on him as an idler.

In order to help this witch who was full of weird thoughts, he had lost a lot of hair recently, not even a few hairs more than the old headmaster's father.

"But this should not be a perfect creation."

Dandelai still clearly remembers the magic that the teacher showed in front of him.