Real Name God

　　 Shi Koudi stopped in front of the top ladder.

　　 Someone came up to talk from time to time, and the witch smiled and nodded in response, but the anxiety and worries in her heart were expanding like a shadow, no one knew.

　　 Once I think of what my only friend may be facing right now, the shadow in my heart seems to swallow her whole person. In front of the witch's eyes there even appeared the illusion that the other party was moving away from her...

　　 More than one person gathered near the ladder. Some people have received communications and orders from the top and even the school leaders themselves, while others have noticed the occurrence of the abnormality and went there for some personal reasons-the information exchange between the bottom and the top is relatively blocked , But just because of this, it gave some unpredictable guys an opportunity.

　　 However, looking at the gloomy expressions on the faces of these people, this disaster might destroy the ambitions of quite a few people.

　　 The reason Shikoudi went to the bottom is because of both.

　　 Not long ago, she naturally felt the shock that spread throughout the magic tower. As a descendant of the prophecy witch, she could clearly understand the power contained in it far more clearly than ordinary wizards.

　　 There is no doubt that it was a collision that reached the peak of humanity.

　　 Fortunately, it only lasted for a short moment. If it continues, the entire magic tower will be broken from it like a sugarcane, and the people inside will fall into a pool of paste like an egg falling to the ground.

　　Unfortunately, she knew that her friend Willett "coincidentally" went to the bottom yesterday, and that he should have returned this morning, but his whereabouts are still unknown.

　　 And in the middle of the night, Shikoudi received a notice from the subordinates of the Black Blood Society, knowing that a plague caused by black magic has swept the bottom layer, and now it has been occupied by monsters. Later, she received an order from the teacher, ordering herself to go to the bottom.

　　The Black Blood Society is a parasitic plant that is constantly absorbing nutrients from the big tree of the magic tower. It has now flourished, and it is deeply rooted in the lives of the magic tower wizards, from head to root.

　　 Although the low-level people have a low status, they are an important gateway for communication with the outside world. They are the largest potential group. Unlike other wizard leaders, Longman Hall actually pays attention to them.

　　 The two motives are superimposed on each other, leaving Shikoudi almost no room for consideration, and the witch can only get up and hurried towards.

　　 "Villy, I really hope you are all right..."

　　 The witch can only stand here, waiting for the ladder to open, which requires the permission of Steppenwolf members. And every minute of delay here, Willie’s situation becomes more and more dangerous

　　 She may be injured by demons, may be infected with the plague, may be shattered in the aftermath of the collision of legendary forces, and may even fall outside the tower——

　　The more I think, the feeling of powerlessness in the girl's heart becomes stronger.

　　 Shi Kodi had never believed in a god, because she had experienced such a tragic situation, she could no longer believe in a **** who was far away from the world.

　　 Yes, they do exist in this world, then? They cannot extend a hand of salvation to people with miserable fate. What is the meaning of this "god"?

　　 There is only this moment—when the premonition that a friend is about to leave him grows stronger, Shikoudi couldn't help but think of prayer for the first time.

　　 But, who can she pray to? Who can guarantee that she will lend a helping hand to her friends in crisis?

　　 This is meaningless, nothing will change. Just like the self before, even standing in the burning ruins, shouting beside the charred corpses of family members, shouting to the point of exhaustion, no one will come to save myself...

　　 The silver-haired witch suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't help holding her forehead.

　　 Her face was as pale as a piece of paper.

　　 Shi Koudi realized that he could not help but be immersed in the memory again; controlled by the incomparable sadness, unable to extricate himself.

　　...This is a very dangerous sign.

　　 This kind of thing happens occasionally, whenever she feels down.

　　 For the witch, the memory at the end of childhood has become a nightmare, a "devil's claw" that always holds on to her and refuses to let go. In the darkness hidden in the witch's heart, there seemed to be something peeping at her all the time. As long as the girl relaxed a little, it would drag her into the quagmire of despair.

　　And more importantly, once such hallucinations appear, it often means that misfortune will happen to her...

　　 Shi Kodi took a few deep breaths before barely suppressing his mood.

　　......Why......?

　　 Shi Koudy sighed deeply.

The witch does not know whether this sign appears to be coincidental or true-after all, depression and hallucinations may unknowingly hinder her life and work; however, she is a "prophetic witch" The descent is by no means a name.

　　 This may really be a reminder that her unawakened predictive ability is unconsciously affecting him.

　　 If misfortune really happened to me during this period of time, what would it be?

　　 For a moment, Shi Koudi's heart was almost sinking to the bottom. She no longer eagerly wanted to go down to find friends, and even developed resistance in turn. The girl was afraid that she would be disappointed because she could not find the other side ~www.readwn.com~ and even more afraid of finding the other side, but what came to us was... an even more sad consequence.

　　 At this moment, Shikoudi suddenly heard the commotion from the crowd like undulating waves; but soon, people suppressed the sound consciously.

　　 The ladder in front of him "rumbled", and finally opened.

　　 A gust of wind whizzed overhead. The silver-haired witch raised her head in surprise and found that the figure familiar to the adult appeared above her head.

　　 Everyone must walk on the road in accordance with regulations when leaving the ladder. And those who can ignore this, there are only a few people above the magic tower who don't need to follow any rules.

　　 "Miller."

　　 The masked man passing by glanced at him.

　　 "Yes...I am here!"

　　 Shi Koudi was a bit at a loss, but she lowered her head and quickly responded respectfully. The girl is now a member of the Rasputin School in name, which is equivalent to accepting the orders of both at the same time.

　　 It's just that Rasputin-sama hardly ever gave her any orders. Only when she reports on her work daily, the other party will occasionally respond to topics of interest.

　　 From the corner of Shi Kodi's eyes, he could see another figure floating next to him. When the other party waved his hand gently, that person floated towards him.

After 　　 Shi Koudi took the shot, what she felt was the soft body of a young woman; at this time, her fingers suddenly touched the blond hair that was very familiar to the touch, and her heart trembled.

　　 The witch lowered her head. What surprised her was that the person in her arms was the one she had just prayed for to be saved. Her best friend, Willett Edward...

　　 It seemed that her premonition had failed once.