Miss Torturer just wants to fish

At the same time, she also realized that she seemed to have greatly underestimated the red-haired witch who was a bit nervous.

Because she found that even the "soul" of the Scepter of Eden had fallen into a strange and peaceful state of sleep.

Taking out the compass stuffed into her bosom, Rose saw the pointer on it turning and finally pointing obliquely ahead of her.

The fog obliquely ahead was immediately separated.

Rose was carried on Dorothy's back, thought for a while, and then decided to believe the witch's words.

She carried Dorothy on her back and walked in the direction pointed by the compass needle.

After a long time, Dorothy hummed softly on her back.

"Well--"

The thin girl woke up again.

After smelling the familiar smell, although she woke up after unconsciously losing consciousness, Dorothy didn't feel frightened.

Because the first thing he found when he woke up was that he seemed to be beside Teacher Rose.

Even, lying on Teacher Rose's back... This made Dorothy very relieved.

"Ms. Rose... what's wrong?"

she asked softly.

"Did I faint?"

"No, it's just a nap, it's a friendly senior who wants to help us," Rose said, thinking about her words, "Probably for some reason, she had to let you Go to sleep."

Dorothy nodded half-understanding.

"So, did Miss Rose make new friends after she went to fight just now?"

asked Dorothy.

Rose took out the compass and looked at it again, and replied, "I don't know if I'm a friend, anyway, she may have a relationship with your family..."

Rose said tentatively.

As for the amnesiac Dorothy, Rose wondered if it was a good idea to mention her past at this time.

Fortunately, Dorothy didn't have any special reaction.

"Is that so... so we are going to the place designated by the senior who may be related to my family?"

asked Dorothy curiously.

"Well, she said it would be good for us," said Rose, turning her back on Dorothy, "but I don't know what."

"That's really exciting."

Dorothy laid her head gently against Rose's.

In the fog, Rose walked forward slowly on the wet mud with Dorothy on her back.

Leaving a series of footprints, they slowly penetrated into the depths of the black lake mud.

It wasn't until we walked for more than ten minutes that the fog became thinner and thinner, and the terrain gradually became higher.

soon……

Rose walked out of the long corridor formed by the mist, and after going up a gentle slope, she completely walked out of the area covered by the mist.

What caught her and Dorothy's eyes was... a lake.

Black Lake Mire, all they saw before was mud.

Although there are also dirty and dark places with accumulated water, it is somewhat inappropriate to say that it is a black lake.

Now Rose and Dorothy saw the real reason why this place was called "Black Lake Mire".

Thousands of miles of black lakes, thousands of pools of mud and swamps.

Although there is no record of the core of the Black Lake Mire, the person who took the name must have been here.

It was vast and pitch black, as if a piece of the night sky had been torn off and placed on the ground.

The continuous mist is like a white border, enclosing this black lake along the lake shore, as if isolating the whole world.

There are slight waves on the lake, but overall it is relatively calm.

Rose put down Dorothy on her back, reached out to touch the black water surface, picked up a handful of water in the palm of her hand, it was still pitch black, and contained a trace of calm elemental magic.

It's like the magic power of the water element after being alienated.

In addition, it is no different from ordinary water.

"It's not beautiful, but it's magnificent."

She poured the black water back into the lake, sighing softly.

Behind Rose, Dorothy looked at the lake and nodded slightly.

"Actually, there are some beautiful ones."

The little girl said quietly.

"Indeed," Rose nodded slightly when she heard this, and then looked at the compass in her hand, "but...it feels like this is not the end."

But after she lowered her head, the compass needle in her hand shook again.

At last……

Pointing to the very center of the lake.

At the moment when the compass needle stopped, the vibration seemed to pass through the compass.

The surface of the lake also trembled!

531 As You Wish

The surface of the lake trembled, and circles of ripples appeared in the dark night sky, as if a star was collapsing.

Soon, in front of Rose, the lake slowly separated to the two sides, forming two high walls of black water curtain.

The rocks at the bottom of the lake rolled and formed a long staircase leading to the bottom of the lake in front of Rose.

Spreading forward along the direction of the compass needle, I don't know where it will lead.

"Wow."

Rose sighed softly.

This black lake is a little deeper than I imagined.

The long staircase is so narrow that it can barely accommodate two people walking side by side, but the bottom cannot be seen at a glance.

I sensed it with magic power, and it was about a hundred meters deep.

"teacher……"

Dorothy looked at the long stairs and the dark bottom of the lake, and couldn't help pinching Rose's cuff.

"nothing."

Rose comforted Dorothy, then took her hand.

She led Dorothy up the stairs that seemed to go straight to the center of the earth.

The quiet black water is bound by an invisible force, and because of its opaque properties, it is almost the same as a wall.

The only part that made the two girls aware that this was still the bottom of the lake was probably the wet and slightly slippery texture of the bluestone on the steps under their feet.

After walking for another five or six minutes, the stairs finally disappeared.

Rose and Dorothy set foot on the bottom of the lake.

Surprisingly, the bottom of this black lake is not piled up with silt.

Instead, it is a fairly flat "bottom" of gravel.

This is more artificial than a natural lake.

Considering the property of black water to block magic power, Rose thinks it is not unreasonable.

She led Dorothy to continue walking forward, looking up, the sky still turned into a long and thin gap.

On both sides are towering curtain walls formed by flowing water.

And the pointer of the compass is still pointing straight ahead—of course, there is no other way to go here.

Rose could finally feel the magic fluctuations coming from the front.

It's a little weak, but... its personality is extremely high.

It's like the feeling when I felt the breath of Eden's scepter from afar in the Kingdom of Plague God for the first time.

"Be careful."

Rose said so, gently protecting Dorothy behind her.

Perhaps because the slope is too gentle, after the long slope, there are not too many parts that really need to walk at the bottom of the lake.

Soon, the two reached the "end".

It was a small altar, surrounded by a black water curtain, quietly placed at the bottom of the lake.

The shape of the altar is very crude, but it is just a pile of high stones carved with runes.

In the center of the highest part of the altar, there was a piece of something that even made Rose feel a little palpitating.

It was a slap-sized piece of torn red cloth.

With a little fluctuation of magic power, although there are only two entangled strands, Rose almost has the same oppressive force as when facing Mefiets, the real body of the final god.

It seemed that something extremely terrifying was torn from another terrifying existence.

Rose swallowed lightly.

After thinking about it for a long time, she finally decided to believe in that Miss Witch once.

"Dorothy, you stay a little away from me."

Rose told her disciples like this, and then she stepped forward, stepped on the edge of the altar, and reached out to pick up the piece of red cloth.

However, the moment Rose touched the red cloth...

"Ah-"

The red cloth suddenly moved by itself.

Rose felt that most of her magic power was drawn out in an instant!

This startled Rose.

Even if it is a god, it is impossible to drain her own magic power so smoothly!

Moreover, so much magic power was not expected, but it seemed like a stone sinking into the sea-you must know that the same amount of magic power is enough for Rose to lay out a rune magic circle that can clash with the projection of the gods!

"What the hell is this?"

While Rose was hesitating whether to protect Dorothy first and what to do with the cloth...

Suddenly, a powerful wave of magic power erupted from the red cloth.

The absorbed magic spread across the broken cloth, and then...

Centering on this piece of red cloth, the magic power fabricated a scarlet image, "complementing" this piece of cloth.

Red threads appeared, spread, intertwined, and finally appeared in front of Rose...

It was a long scarlet dress floating in the air.

The deep neckline and the open back and high slit do not look obscene, but reveal a little noble atmosphere.

After the long skirt, she quickly and slowly used pure magical brilliance to outline a blurred light and shadow.

A woman with a plump figure and a soft face appeared, but it was difficult to see her specific appearance clearly.

She existed here for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"as you wish……"

A long and long voice sounded like a sigh, echoing at the bottom of this dark lake.