"So...we are really lovers?"

she asked again.

"No! How is that possible~?!///"

Echidna yelled at her speechlessly.

"Ahem~ Sigh... He was the disciple I took in when I was still alive 400 years ago. At that time, he went to the Holy Land to study with me. I saw that he had good qualifications and accepted him."

Echidna took a sip of tea and began to explain.

"More than 400 years ago?"

Is this guy also an immortal species?

"Yes, but he is not an ordinary immortal species. He turned out to be just an ordinary human being. After my death...she went to my forbidden library to look up the experimental information on immortality. Outsiders said that the Mezas family heads were young. Passed away, but that’s not the case, he has been using the bodies of his direct descendants as containers for his immortal soul.”

There was no obvious change in Echidna's face when she said this, as if she was talking about a trivial matter, which made her a little confused.

"Why do you know this? You have obviously already -"

"This leads to the answer to another question. His purpose is to meet me again, and the process of realizing it is indeed bumpy. The biggest help to him, even his faith... is - the Gospel Guidance.”

"……Gospel?"

When she heard this familiar word, her eyes flashed slightly.

"Well, if you asked him why he did this, nine times out of ten he would say, 'It's all guided by the Gospels.'"

"And the gospel in his hand is fundamentally different from the one you have."

After hearing this, she took out the gospel from her pocket.

"Did you collect this book from Archbishop Lazy? His book is of inferior quality. No, it's the worst of inferior quality. It has no value at all."

Echidna raised her hand to pick up the inferior gospel on her desk, flipped through it a few times, looked at the words on it, and shook her head with some disdain.

"You mean the one Roswaal has is authentic? What's the difference between the two?"

she asked.

"Not really. It's just that the gospel in his hand is semi-authentic. Of course, that includes Beatrice's copy. And there is only one truly authentic copy in the world, and it's in my hand."

hum~

The next second, a book composed of light green butterflies appeared on Echidna's desk. What was different from such a low-quality gospel was that the cover was not pitch black, but still looked like Echidna's long hair. Generally pure silvery white.

"The Gospel is also called the 'Book of Wisdom', a book of prophecies that records all timelines. Roswaal can see prophecies of the past and even the future from the book, and even connect you retrospectively to the death of that boy."

Re0~ Time travels back and forth, only you are by my side: Chapter 93 Someone died again? !

"The Gospel is also called the 'Book of Wisdom', a book of prophecies that records all timelines. Roswaal can see prophecies from the past and even the future from the book, and even look back on the death of the young man."

As Echidna finished speaking, the originally cloudless sky began to be gradually covered by sudden clouds, and the green hills also fell into shadow.

Seeing this, Echidna raised her hand and waved away the covering clouds, and the scene returned to its original bright appearance.

"why?"

"Ok?"

She was a little confused when she heard the general's sudden question.

"Books that record the past and future. Why did Roswaal get such a rare thing? Since it belongs to you, why do you still have a copy of it?"

She asked in confusion.

"...well, it's a long story."

Echidna took another sip of tea.

"Then—"

"Okay~ To make a long story short~ Got it~ Sigh..."

The other party's eyes rolled at her speechlessly. She paused at the words that the other party had seen through, and gently pulled her hair around her ears in embarrassment.

"Pfft... If we want to explain why he has the gospel, we have to start with the origin of the Witch Cult."

Echidna just smiled fondly when she saw her cute little gesture, and then began to tell her her own story. It was like telling her a story about herself. Of course, it was just a rough outline. If she wanted to talk about details, she would have to tell her a story. It’s been a while.

"..."

She didn't answer, but just sat across from him obediently and listened, her purple eyes staring into the other person's eyes.

"By the way, before I say anything, I want to hear your opinion on the Witch Cult."

Echidna turned to her and asked her a casual question.

"...a bunch of lunatics."

She spoke bluntly.

"Pfft~haha~! As expected of you~!"

Echidna couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"Why are you laughing? Did I say something wrong? Could it be that I wronged them?"

She looked confused, and there was a little doubt in her beautiful crystal eyes.

"No, it's just a sigh that really speaks to the essence."

Echidna breathed a sigh of relief and returned to her normal state.

"call……"

Seeing this, she exhaled helplessly and subconsciously picked up the tea cup to drink tea, but after thinking that it was the other person's bodily fluids, she put it back in embarrassment.

"...Drink the real tea I poured for you."

Echidna said as if taking care of a child.

"...?"

She was stunned for a moment, then sniffed it suspiciously, and found that it really smelled like ordinary tea. She took a sip, then put aside her doubts and started drinking.

"Pfft~ Just like a child."

The other person smiled teasingly at her.

"Speak quickly, don't delay///"

She blushed and urged cutely.

"Okay~ Huh... Actually, the Witch Cult in the past was not as extreme as it is now. It was considered a relatively normal faith organization."

Echidna stopped teasing her and spoke honestly.

"It's rare."

She took another sip of tea and held it in her eyes.

"As I said, the Witch Cult was initially established by a group of believers who were willing to believe in witches, admire witches, and take witches as their teachings. There was almost no killing dispute."

"However... as the sect grows, it is not difficult for there to be some radicals who want to implement the teachings in extreme ways."

Putting the tea cup on the table, Echidna's expression gradually became a little sad.

"With the changes of the times, the number of these people is increasing. As the saying goes, human beings like to follow the crowd. This sentence is not true at all. It is inevitable that some people will go astray and believe the words of those radicals, thus I gave up my old ideas.”

"After that, the Witch Cult was forced to divide into two factions, the radical faction led by the 'Witch of Decoration' and the moderate faction led by the 'Witch of Desire'."

After saying this, Echidna subconsciously looked at the general opposite.

"Huh... I seem to have anticipated the next plot."

She spoke with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Well... As you can imagine, in the years since then, the conflicts between the two factions have begun to increase day by day, and finally broke out at a certain point in time!"

"And when I took Roswaal as my disciple, it was about a year before the breaking point. That kid was very good, extremely talented, and learned magic very quickly. He could be considered my disciple, but when the breaking point came, everything... Everything has changed.”

"And we were attacked by her subordinates a long time ago. From this, I deployed this holy realm barrier to completely solve it. Since then, I have not appeared in front of outsiders. I have been stable since then. The pie instantly became a disadvantaged group, and of course it will still be the case hundreds of years later. I think she let you see what the Witch of Decoration did after that?"

Echidna slowly stood up, walked out of the parasol and came to her side, gently resting her buttocks on the edge of the tea table in front of her, facing her from such a close distance.

"..."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Echidna, who was leaning on the table in front of her and looking at her, without answering.

"What happened to Roswaal then?"

she asked.

"She went to fight alone to prevent the enemy from invading, but she was seriously injured and fell into a coma."

Echidna glanced at the top of her head, and then while speaking, she raised her hand and took off a petal from nowhere on her head.

"You didn't go to see him later?"

The general glanced at the petals the other party took from her hair, and then asked.

"Well...I don't need to see him."

Echidna shook her head.

"Did he think you were killed by radicals at that time?"

"probably…"

The other shrugged.

"Later, in order to resurrect me, he got another copy of the gospel. It was enchanted according to my book of wisdom. It can also see the past and future. He has been following the answers given in the book. To act, like a 'guide', because he uses the magic power in my book, so he feels that if he follows the guidance in the book, he will definitely see my true form again."

Echidna raised her arms and looked at the vast oasis in the distance, her eyes filled with complexity.

"Do you know why he is so persistent with you?"

"I don't know, maybe it's admiration? Or...love? After all, I was very good to him before. It wouldn't be surprising if he feels like this, and I know he is a stubborn person."

Echidna shrugged and said indifferently.

"..."

The general looked at her speechlessly.

"What, what's wrong///?"

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