Creator's Steam Fairy

Luo Lisi: "I don't know which bastard gave her a wrist watch that can travel through time at will. We were arrested and beaten before we had time to pounce on it!"

For some reason, Loria felt that the two pink-haired children were a bit in need of a beating.

Alia and Loris: "We don't want to go home anymore, you take us home and be our mommy!"

It's the same person anyway.

"It's not good..."

Loria casually imagined what would happen to Sasha when she learned that she had two pink-haired daughters... she would be killed by a shark.

Luo Lisi: "Otherwise, let's tie Mommy to live together in a desolate world."

Alia: "Okay, okay."

They acted as they said, and they were firmly bound by Alia's tentacles before Loria could react, and Luo Lisi began to cast some kind of complex large-scale magic while chanting.

It's like opening a door to another world.

Just out of the white mouth and into the powder nest.

Luo Liya can feel that these two pink-haired girls are not malicious, but they still like her very much... But how can I teach these two mischievous troublemakers.

She really didn't want to be kidnapped like this, and become a mother of two children, living a warm and boring retirement life.

The surrounding scenery gradually became illusory, but it was not the effect of Luo Lisi's magic. A silk thread was wrapped around two pink-haired girls silently. When they realized it, they could only yell "Oops."

Loris interrupted the magic in her hand, looked at the colorful silk thread wrapped around her arm and exclaimed, "Alia, it's the spindle! It's the thread on the spindle!"

"It's over... It's over... I said so many bad things about my mother today, I will definitely be beaten later..."

Alia, who seemed to be fearless and innocent, frowned, not even daring to resist—it was the silk thread that manipulated fate from the hands of the prophet who manipulated the spinning wheel of fate.It entangles you, and it declares that your fate of skipping class and being caught by your mother cannot be changed, no matter how hard you struggle, it will be useless.

Although I am very grateful to the two of you for your help, Loria is quite happy to see these two pink-haired children who are afraid of their mothers. They are two good children, and more importantly, she does not have to be kidnapped What a weird place to live in retirement.

"Hey, what are you two doing!"

The silk thread began to tighten, but the two pink-haired children were hanging on her body tightly, which was great.

Miss Priest was also dragged into the misty mist that suddenly appeared.

Chapter 147 The Prophet's Gift

At night, Wallace saw a "shepherd" leading a strange sheep with a human face in a chain to graze. Among them was a sheep with a human face that had just been shaved, with a rickety body, and a human shape could be vaguely seen. Its abdomen has insect-like mouthparts and gastropods.

It's hard not to think of this disgusting mix of humans, sheep and insects in the most terrifying direction.

Now, he has found the secret of 'high-quality wool', but he would rather he never came to this remote town at this moment... Cold sweat kept slipping from the corners of his forehead, and the sound of his heart beating was so loud that he hid in the dark tightly. Covering his chest, he was afraid that the sound would attract the attention of the monsters. The cold drizzle and night wind quickly took away his body temperature, until a long time after the 'shepherds' dragged away the hissing sheep with chains, Only then did he slowly drag his body stiffened by the cold and fear back to the town.

He took out the small tin jug that he carried with him and wanted to take a sip to warm himself up, but his trembling hands spilled all the gin in it onto the skirt of his shirt.

Wallace suddenly regretted his urge to hastily terminate the guard commission... No, it was fortunately canceled. The little pink-haired girl might be able to easily bring down adult men, but how could she possibly deal with these monsters.

Thankfully it was cancelled.

His heart was like a drum beating hard. He didn't calm down until he saw the lights of the town, but he was suddenly stopped on the road.

"Where have you been? Wandering outside so late at night."

Wallace recognized the interrogating man as the owner of the town's grocer, and was hesitating whether to tell him what he had discovered when he suddenly noticed that he was looking at himself with scrutiny—not a kind look at all.

Since the 'shepherd' has a problem and the factory has a problem, then the residents of the town may also... When he was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer, the man who opened the grocery store covered his nose and took a step back, saying: "Drunk! Hurry up and go back to sleep, don’t wander around outside the town when it’s dark... There was also a foreign worker who insisted on going out at night, slipped into the lake and drowned.”

The man smiled maliciously. He pushed Wallace, and the latter fell to the ground. He scolded the drunks in the south and left.

Wallace, who fell down on the side of the street, drooped his head, only feeling creepy... There is a problem in this small town, but who has the problem?What should I do, run away immediately?

No, he might have attracted attention... Just pretend it's business as usual, go back to sleep, and continue working in the factory.

To send a telegram to the butler to call the police quickly, use the most common language, so that no one will find out.Who knows if the employees of the telegraph office have anything to do with these monster breeders.

Find a chance to escape later!

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The scene in front of her suddenly changed. In the mist, Loria, who was tightly entwined by Alia and Loris, saw a little girl with pink hair slowly turning a spindle in her hand.

What day is it today? Is there a big sale on pink fur?

The pink hair she has seen in her life is not as many as today.

If you count yourself, there are four here!

If there are three more...

"Sorry, Loria. Also, it's nice to see you again."

Although the pink-haired girl holding a spindle in her hand doesn't look as tall as Loria, no matter the slow tone of her voice, her gentle voice and smile that make her feel like a spring breeze, it makes people feel... this is an extremely calm and reliable person ……Bar.

"Who are you? Have we met? And here is..."

"I can't count it as meeting, but I will definitely meet again in the future. I am just a mortal who is good at divination... As for this place, it is probably the same place as the corridor between two houses." The pink-haired girl with a spindle in her hand fiddled The wrist watch on the wrist interrupted Luria's words and said: "There are always some unique objects and places in this world. The place where you are happens to be prone to outsiders. This door has not been open for a long time, only a few years In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, if it is convenient for you and your friends, it is best to seal the place or item that caused the problem... As for the two of you, it is time to go back and do your homework."

As she spoke, she pulled the thread in her hand again, and the two girls hanging on Luria's body were dragged away with pouted mouths, gradually disappearing into the mist, and there was no trace of them.

Is this being dragged back to their own world?

Regarding the existence of other worlds, many books in the church have recorded related situations, so Eloria was not surprised at all... It's just that the person in front of her who is approaching her is small but unexpectedly mature Is the charming lady really the mother of two children, is she really herself in another world?

Loria still felt a little unbelievable.

Maybe it was just a joke made by those two girls who ran away from home.

"Since I saw it, I'll give you a small gift." The girl wound the silk thread on the spindle around her finger, squinted her eyes at Luria for a moment, then tore off the thread, smiling. Said: "One end looks towards the past, the other end towards the future. If you want to use it, you will see something in the past and the future. As for what you will see, I don't know, but it probably has something to do with you."

Oh, in fact, she knows it very well.

"It's up to you whether you want to use it or not. No one in this world can restrain you who is free. May you be happy... Goodbye, Luria."

When Luria took over the piece of silk thread, the calm girl holding the spindle disappeared amidst the surging mist.

"It's incredible..."

Miss Loria had a headache. She pinched the two ends of the silk thread and unfolded it—this is a silk thread cut off from the spindle, less than one meter long, and full of brilliance, so...Which side is it? Where is the past?

Although using unknown magic tools requires taking considerable risks, Loria has unreasonable trust in the "Loria" who suddenly appeared and disappeared... Even if there is any problem, use her terrifying magic power to suppress it A magic item is not difficult.

Besides, who can not be curious about the past and future related to oneself?

If it was in the past, she would definitely go to see the future, so as to see where she is, what she is doing, and how the people around her have changed.But at this moment, she wants to see the past more... She wants to know whether the girl with the white shadow that inexplicably worries her really has some kind of blood relationship with her.

Judging from the fact that she bewitched her own spirit, exerted a bad influence on herself and then attacked her suddenly, her few words may not be the truth, maybe it is another trick and trap to exert a bad influence on her.

Whether it's true or not, her mind has been affected, and now she has become a little worried about gains and losses, which is not good... Maybe she will make enemies of the entire town's residents and deal with the evil lurking in the dark.

Seeing that the surrounding fog would not dissipate for a while, Luria turned her attention back to the silk thread. She wanted to see a corner of the past, people and things related to her young self .

With this in mind, she casually froze, and shifted her gaze to the end of the thread held in her right hand.

Chapter 148 A Corner of the Future

That section of colored silk thread danced by itself as if a soul had been born. It danced and rotated in the mist, guiding Luria forward. After the gentle and steady "self" left, the original gradually dissipated The mist became hazy again, and occasionally there were brilliant light clusters floating from all around and then hidden in the vast water mist. Lines of different colors and directions appeared intermittently in her line of sight, and when she was about to take a closer look, They hid themselves shyly again.

It is so colorful that it is blinding.

It wasn't until all the colors and dense lines scattered and gathered together, and gradually solidified, that Luria realized that she was standing in a small room.

There are desks and several large bookshelves in the room, and outside the window is a beautiful shallow sea with dark blue mixed with curved light blue and emerald green, without wind or waves.

Is this a vision of the past or the future?

Loria turned her eyes to the bookshelf and observed. Behind the translucent glass door, all the books were neatly arranged according to size and category, and there were many delicate ornaments in front of them - many walnut-sized ceramic dolls, A crystal music box and a pink diamond gleaming with dazzling brilliance on a silk-lined locket.

Everything in front of me has an inexplicable sense of familiarity... Yes, it is my habit of arranging bookshelves.

It looks like this is the future.

Luria sighed softly. She wanted to see the past related to herself...whether she really had a sister.

In the end, it ended up in my own study in the future.

Well, let's take a look at the knowledge of the future.

Luo Liya didn't read the words on the spine of the book one by one, she reached out and fumbled behind the bottom book, and after a while, she found a thick notebook with a leather case.

Sure enough, it was her bookshelf, this is her habit of collecting books.

Pulling out the chair, sitting in front of the desk, staring at the beautiful coast covered with shallow reefs outside the window for a while, she unbuttoned the leather buckle and opened the thick notebook with her own handwriting.

'Creating Magic Notes'

Opening the title page, she seemed to see something extraordinary.

A whole series of self-created magic, and also called the name of creation?

Did I become such a remarkable person in the future?

Sure enough, her wisdom is deeply hidden under other beautiful qualities, but she hasn't had a chance to show it yet.

Loria then turned the page to browse the follow-up content.

The first recorded magic is called 'Diamond Star (tentative)'. Although it is her own handwriting and her own way of describing it, it is still difficult for Luria at this moment to understand it. The future self described it very detailed. The idea, the basic theory involved, the experimental process and the specific method of casting spells, as well as the evaluation of the advantages and disadvantages after actual use are everything.And this first magic, she commented in the notes:

'It can be mixed and used before any magic, and it can bring a shiny visual effect like diamond shards from the sky. Although it is just an illusion, it is very easy to use, and the girls next door are crying with envy, 10 points. '

'Annihilation - Magic that mimics disintegration and... shattering and swallowing any matter or energy into nothingness.The distance is short and the range is small, but once it hits the target, it is almost impossible to escape, because it is very ugly because it can swallow even light. This is a huge flaw, 3 points. '

Loria has no interest in these two magics, because she can't understand them.

Thinking that the time to glance into the future cannot be too long, she wanted to find an easy-to-learn one as soon as possible, so she quickly flipped through it.

What follows is a series of projection magic, a complex projection composed of pure magic power without relying on dog thief magic props, ranging from small robot soldiers who are said to be able to automatically find the enemy, to large floating battleships that block the sky. Even saw notes on how to project the White Castle...short duration but capable of devastating firepower in an instant.

No matter which Loria has a low opinion of these magics...the magic of creating ice cream, seasoning synthesis and transforming any food into delicious chocolate cakes followed by her is unanimously praised by her now and in the future.

Almost half of the contents of this book are related to creating and transforming delicacies, and more than half of them are sweets. Loria feels that it is more appropriate to call the magic of this system "cooking magic" or "candy magic". During the browsing process, I saw a few interesting and delicious little magic tricks, so I silently wrote them down, planning to choose them after browsing.

The remaining pages dwindled until, on the last few pages, a sentence caught her attention.

'On the Fifteen Steps of Creation. '

?

Miss Luria has sufficient confidence in her future self, or in herself, but this span is too big, right?

The creation of the world is the authority of the Creator, which is vague in the legends. How can mortals get their hands on it, let alone divide it into fifteen steps.

Even if she is a divinely favored person with a long lifespan, she is not an extraordinary person in front of mortals, but she is still a mortal in front of gods... What about the creator who is known as the god of gods?

Fortunately, there is no relevant content after this sentence. Instead, the last magic is recorded, a wide-area magic called Mind Image.

Loria took a closer look and found that there is no record of actual use of this magic, but her future self said that it "can expand the range and density almost unlimitedly, and the upper limit of magic power is the key to limit this magic", "it There is no limit, there are infinite possibilities, and of course it is not stable', 'Sometimes it exceeds my expectations, and more often it is always far from my imagination', 'If I can get the favor of Lady Luck, then it It's the most powerful magic I've ever seen'.

It seems that the magic is output by face, and it looks like it consumes a lot of magic power. Loria tilted her head and thought for a moment. Maybe she is the only one in this world who can try to use this kind of "power up, crazy power up, here and here, Unleash all the magic' magic in one brain.

The most terrible thing is, she seems to have learned?

Just learned it after a cursory glance?

As if it wasn't magic but something she was born with... She went back and read it carefully.

The mental imagery is extremely unstable, and it is almost bound to be affected by mood, environment and experience. Unlimited super-large-scale wide-area magic. Considering the characteristics of unlimited input of magic power, it will definitely occupy the space of other wide-area magic.

The materialized things do not actually exist, they are maintained entirely by their own magic power, and they do not even have the characteristics of "projection" that is temporarily real, but they are strangely able to affect reality.

The procedure for performing the technique is not complicated or even simple, but it takes a little longer to activate and cannot be used in an emergency.

As for the classification of this magic - it looks like an illusion, but it is not classified as a magic flash, but a magic force field.

Chapter 149 and the inexplicable past

After reading it for the third time, Luo Liya was planning to test whether she had really learned the "mind image", but the silk thread wrapped around her wrist suddenly jumped up. It was nearly one meter long, but now it is only about the size of a banana. A short length.

She didn't even care to put away the notebook, so she hurriedly grabbed the thread at the other end. Later, the fog spread and dissipated, and took her away by the way, leaving only the small study facing the beautiful shallow sea, and the open space in front of her. Leather notebook on desk.

……

Teachers become stepmothers, students become stepsons.

What remains unchanged is that the aging mayor still doesn't like to go home. He is busy every day, but spends the night in the tavern.

Not everyone is the popular Miss Jane Eyre, especially in this kind of remote countryside, it is extremely unseemly for a governess to marry an employer, even if Old Boers is a widower for many years... so the town Naturally, there were more gossips, and the vulgar shepherd's voice was surprisingly loud, and they didn't care that the mayor's wife listened to all kinds of ridicule.