This Paladin is so despicable!

Death is the key to the witch's feast.

Of course, the so-called death does not refer to a real and complete death, but a state of near-death.

Either mentally or physically.

Every witch's situation is different and cannot be generalized. But one thing is certain, that is, Emily has indeed reached an important node now.

Witches are special beings, and there are actually two completely different powers in Emily's body.

The elves are a very interesting tribe, their abilities and gender are closely tied together.

Druids generally only have male elves to inherit, while the magic side of inheritance is completed by female elves.

As a witch who wants to fight against the entire elves, how could she forget about the druid part?

The cultivation of Emily should be a two-way cultivation of the power of magic and the power of nature.

If either party is cultivated alone, it will lead to partial lameness.

Emily's teacher had to give up teaching Emily too much magical knowledge precisely because he could not provide Druid inheritance.

To prevent being too biased and leading to the failure of Emily's final feast.

In this case, he would not be able to absorb her witch power.

What he can't do doesn't mean Wright can't do it. Especially after receiving all the witch inheritance from the wise sage.

Wright pressed the button he had traded with the God of Death on Emily's forehead, and the rich aura of death immediately spread towards her soul.

After all, the witch's curse is a blasphemy against death. After discovering that Emily's soul was strange, these powers of death were as excited as sharks smelling the smell of blood.

"No...no problem?"

Lilith was a little worried: "She is still a human being after all. The buttons you put on her were the buttons that the God of Death had personally kept."

"Don't worry, I'm sensible."

As Wright spoke, he came to the armchair, sat down on it, and fell into a deep sleep.

Alice could tell at a glance that Wright had entered the dream, and she wanted to follow suit, but was stopped by Lilith and the Demon of Lies.

Pinocchio looked serious: "Don't go, Wright went to Emily's dream.

Now Emily's soul is in a state of rage, and if you go in, it will only cause chaos.

Don't worry, since Wright dares to do this, it means that he is definitely sure.

Just leave it to him. "

In the dream, Wright came to the familiar fiefdom of the Lawrence family.

Judging from the buildings in the town and the scene of Lawrence Manor, it seems that this place must have looked like more than ten years ago.

What surprised Wright was that he found Emily's spiritual body at a glance.

In this nightmare, Emily's self-awareness is very stable and clear. She was even a little angry when she saw Wright arriving.

"What, can't you trust me just once?"

"I just came to take a look."

Seeing that her condition was so stable, Wright's last trace of worry disappeared.

That's right, Emily was a student that he and Lilith taught together, and she was also killed in the abyss of nightmares.

It was as if she had reached level 999 in the game, with her equipment and skills fully maxed out, and plug-ins enabled, and then went to Demon King's City to challenge the final Demon King.

The one who is going to tremble with fear is the final boss.

"This is my... first year of learning magic."

Emily looked at her home, and she could see herself as a child through the second-floor window.

Little Emily was sitting at the desk, crying and copying the "Apprentice Magic Summary".

That innocent and cute look made Wright and Emily laugh.

The two of them stood outside the manor and looked at the window sill until they saw the little girl finally finished copying the notes and handed them to her teacher for review.

Emily suddenly spoke: "At that time, I particularly hated learning magic. At that time, our Lawrence family had already declined, and we lived on this fiefdom.

This is not a rich place, and there are forests inhabited by monsters all around.

But my father still spent a lot of money to hire a magic tutor for me, hoping that I could become a magician.

I didn't understand it when I was a child. Later, when I grew up, I asked my father why he was so determined to let me learn magic.

My father told me that that was my mother’s last wish.

He said that his mother told him when she passed away that she hoped I could become a magician powerful enough to control my own destiny.

At that time, my father and I didn't quite understand why my mother, who had nothing to do with magic, would say that.

Thinking about it now, maybe my mother noticed something at that time.

But she is an ordinary person and doesn't have any good solutions at all, but she doesn't want me to make the same mistake again.

Perhaps in her impression and understanding, magic is magical and omnipotent.

Becoming a powerful magician might prevent her from suffering the same fate. "

Wright's hand behind his back slowly raised and pressed on Emily's head.

"Don't cry."

"I didn't cry...when did these tears sneak out?"

Emily wiped her tears, acting exactly like the little Emily on the window sill just now.

"When I was a kid, I really hated learning magic because I really had no talent.

But my father said that magicians are very powerful. If you become a powerful magician, you might be able to see your mother.

So I study hard, study hard! No matter how hard or tired I am, I'm not afraid...

But...that's what magic knowledge is like.

The more you learn and the deeper you get in touch, the more you understand, what about meeting your mother again...

It's simply impossible.

On this day of that year, I personally shattered my biggest dream for the first time..."

Emily burst into tears when she said this, her tears falling like broken pearls.

Wright thought thoughtfully, no wonder the deepest nightmare in her soul was like this.

He sighed softly and reached out to rub Emily's head: "Life is very helpless."

"Um!"

"Then do you still have the courage to continue facing it?"

"certainly!"

Emily wiped her face, her expression became much more determined.

"I want to fulfill my mother's long-cherished wish, I want to become a powerful magician who can control my own destiny!

I want to hold the rudder of life in my own hands!

Wright, I still want to be the captain! "

After saying these words, Emily's spiritual body suddenly burst into bright light.

Her will became more determined, and her huge soul energy became active instantly.

The accumulation of witches from generation to generation is like a seed taking root and growing continuously.

Finally, a beautiful white rose bloomed!

Emily had just been promoted to the Saint level some time ago, but now she has completed her transformation again and advanced to become a legendary powerhouse!

And she saved this nightmare of hers as soon as she was successfully promoted.

"Light, can I send it to Storybrooke?"

"Of course! You are already a mature witch, and Fairy Tale Town naturally has your place. Whatever you want to do, just do it.

In addition, I want to give you a gift. "

When Wright stretched out her hand, a huge ship filled with all the animals was slowly sailing towards her.

"If you want to be a captain, you can't do it without a ship... Take it, Captain Emily.

It suits you very well. "