Creator's Steam Fairy

Although I have never seen it, I can understand the meaning at a glance.

She moved the small circle a quarter from left to right, and the number on the left decreased and the number on the right increased.

Goo Goo's eyes almost radiated golden light.

"Dearest and dearest master, I will start to transform the virtual star ring later, and I can't contact you during this period, but all the functions of the virtual star ring can still be used normally." Gu Gu thief rubbed his wings and said : "Soon, it will be done soon."

It wants to build a super luxurious secret base for itself, but it can't let Fenmao know about it.

"It's fine, it's up to you."

Luria was busy going back to experiment with new magic, waved at Gu Gu and left the virtual star ring.

To add nineteen machines and expand them all at once, she would have to dig a little more.

Returning to the lovely land of honey and milk, Loria gazed at her outstretched palm.

With a soft puff sound, a group of dark blue flames rose up.

With previous experience incorporating water into magic, she believes that she will soon become a fierce magician with flying fireballs.

……

Milton followed the figure of the woman into the small theater on the second floor.

"Miss?"

He walked along the empty seats to the direction of the stage shrouded in broken curtains, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Light...he didn't see the light, the woman's figure was swiftly moving through the darkness, but there was no light around her.

Maybe someone can see clearly at night, but not in such a cold and thick darkness like ink.

Milton suddenly felt chills all over his body, and his hair stood on end.

What kind of horrible thing did he come here after?

Just when he was about to turn around and flee, the broken curtain was slowly opened, a dim light shone through it, and a woman's figure was vaguely seen on the stage.

He was horrified to find that his body no longer obeyed, but stepped closer to the stage and sat on the decaying chair in the middle of the first row.

The woman who couldn't see her face came closer again, and she said something in a low tone.

The panic-stricken Milton fell into great terror. He is now imprisoned in his own body, as if invisible branches are gradually winding around his body.

He doesn't want to see, he doesn't want to hear; the body forces him to see, forces him to hear.

A large pale face approached and blew out the candle in his hand.

The woman told about her miserable marriage. Her husband was a shameless bastard who slept in the flower streets and willow alleys all day long.

Milton couldn't hear her voice clearly, but he could understand her lines, as if something cold and sticky had happened against his ear.

Another figure whose face was also invisible appeared on the scene. He was dressed in the clergyman's attire that Milton often saw in the temple.

This unknown, never-before-seen drama continued.

The woman found her former teacher, an orthodox pastor, and poured out her grief and her desire to leave her husband.

She secretly admired this wise teacher, and even tried to seduce him shamelessly.

The pastor sternly rejected the woman and launched an eloquent argument.He quoted extensively from many sources and told her that if she wanted to get the curtain of the gods in the sky, she should accept all the hardships in life.

Chapter 97 The Brightest Light in the Darkness, Shine Me Ahead and Give Me Peace

The priest in the scarlet robe suddenly raised his voice and shouted:

Instead of questioning what God has done for you, try to endure and give.

Pain is inescapable, and both men and women should...

All should be submissive.

The woman accepted the pastor's advice and has been submissive ever since.

Her husband died, of syphilis.

...Where did this drama come from?Milton's head was bewildered. He was also a frequent visitor to the theater, but he had never seen such a story.

The dim light flickered a few times, and the woman whose face could not be seen was holding a baby in her arms.

As a widow, her life was difficult, but her hope was rekindled—she watched her son grow up day by day.

...Ah, not bad.

Why have I never heard of such a play? Which playwright wrote it?Milton stared blankly at the stage, thinking about going to the backstage for a while.

The widow's son grew up and inherited syphilis from his father.

The doctor who couldn't see the face made a ruthless verdict: there is no cure, syphilis has damaged his brain, and for the rest of his short life, he can only live as an idiot.

All the actors came on stage, shadowy, and Milton got up from his seat and was about to join them on the stage.

This time, he has no fear, he just wants to join the drama quickly and be a part of it.

The last scene finally came.

The dim light concentrated on the woman's side. She knelt on the ground, raised her head to the sky, and shouted desperately to the gods:

"Give me sunshine!"

"Ok?"

A voice sounded from the sky.

Milton's slackened mind was reawakened...he found himself standing on the side steps of the stage.

"Then do as you wish."

The sky... No, the young female voice that awakened his mind came from above the stage and shouted coquettishly: "The sun!"

Following the sound, Milton saw countless dazzling lights. At this moment, the light came to the world again.

More than a dozen small rising suns illuminated the entire theater, and as they became brighter, they also illuminated the owner of the voice.

The girl standing behind the fence on the second floor of the theater has her arms around her, and her petite figure is outlined by the strong light.

She was looking down, looking down at this horrible drama, which gave Milton an illusion, as if she was the daughter of the sun, a god in the sky, and would descend on this desperate stage under the sun in the next moment.

The next moment, Milton was plunged into the darkness again, but there was no fear on his face—different from the cold darkness mixed with endless malice, this was the stinging but painful pain brought by the burning eyes of the precious glare. Delightfully dark.

The chill surrounding his body receded, he regained control of his body, and opened his arms, as if to embrace this redemptive warm light.

After the bright light.

Loria opened her fingers and squinted her eyes to look at the bright red stage, on which several distorted corpses fell scatteredly.

If she hadn't heard the voice, she wouldn't have been led here.

As soon as I touched the second floor of the theater through the entrance on the third floor, I saw a group of corpses twisting and turning to imitate the performance of living people.

Scared to death.

It is also not known how the dead body made the sound.

She listened to a few lines for a while.

Regardless of the pale dead faces and stiff movements of the 'actors'... it's quite interesting just from the lines.

Wanting to know the follow-up, Miss Luria leaned on the railing on the second floor of the theater and listened carefully to the whole play.

Until the last scene, the corpse protagonist said "give me sunshine" in the direction where she was so alive.

She just happens to have a violent output flow magic called the sun.

Can't this help the corpse for fun?

Who made you ghost-holding ghosts frighten fans!

Anyway, with the magic power borrowed from Goo-gu, she is simply a ruthless spell-casting machine now.

When more than a dozen 'suns' rose up, she noticed that the corpses were curled up trying to avoid the strong light, and there were dark shadows trying to break free from the corpses, but it was extremely difficult—isn't it worthless to control the corpses? ?

At the moment when more than a dozen 'suns' were about to erupt, Miss Pink Mao felt like covering her eyes with her hands and turning her head away.

Until now, she was watching the results through her fingers.

Those distorted black shadows seemed to have been wiped out, and the distorted corpses also fell silent, lying motionless on the stage.

Ok?

There is also a moving one, which is giggling with its arms wide open.

living person?

It seems... to be the non-combatants affected by her.

"Are you ok?"

Loria trotted all the way down from the second floor. She always felt that the young man with his eyes closed, tears streaming down his face but smiling heartily looked familiar. "Are you alone? Do you have any companions?"

"It's just me." Milton turned his face to Luria's direction, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you... a human?"

Luo Liya thought about it seriously, she must be a human being, but she has a little more blue and a little longer life, so she nodded and gave a hum.

"Thank you for saving me! Thank you! Thank you very much!" Milton bowed deeply, deeply, "I thought it was the legendary daughter of the sun who came to save me."

"Daughter of the Sun?"

What's that?Loria was at a loss, when did the Sun Goddess have a daughter?

She had never heard similar rumors in the Holy Land, but there had always been gossip about Cupid's love for the tyrant.

That's right, they always had the most gossip.

"A sun god of a lost civilization belief in the Southern Continent. According to legend, the youngest daughter of the sun god always loves to play with the sun." Milton explained with a smile. After a pause, he rubbed his stinging eyes and said: " You are a magician, miss, am I right?"

"Ah."

Luo Liya nodded, she is a magician, so she must be right, but... she remembered who this person was in front of her.

Isn't it the nice guy passing by who gave her the invitation?

Although she didn't eat the legendary milk chocolate, she did make a fortune.

Miss Pink Hair raised her chest involuntarily. Now she is also a powerful magician who has mastered water, ice and fire.

She felt that she could do it again, maybe she could challenge Sasha.

"I'm Milton Westwood." Milton stood up straight, patted his left chest vigorously and said, "I would like to express my most sincere thanks to you again, Miss. You saved my life. But if you need my help, just ask."

Oh……

Loria blinked, and she had nothing to do with the help of the good people passing by.

Although this passer-by seems to be quite rich?

Randomly handing out a dinner voucher that is not for sale, and her surname is Westwood, Loria is not stupid, so she naturally thinks of Westwood Import and Export Trading Company, the owner of the Oasis cruise ship.

No... Actually, I need his help.

but……

Wouldn't it be too shameful to ask someone like that?

She is a big girl who is almost an adult, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to beg for food?

"Well...Actually...I..."

Twitchy.

Then finally she put aside her shame, mustered up her courage, blushed and shouted:

"Actually, I want to eat the new chocolate wow!"

Milton was silent.

Naturally, he doesn't care about the mere new chocolate, it's just an inconspicuous little product of the Westwood family.

only……

I always feel that the image of this lady magician who was full of sacredness when she appeared on the stage is rapidly collapsing.

Chapter 98 Iris Is Not Fluttering