Sophieya wiped the two swords in front of her.
One is the God King Holy Sword, and the other is her exclusive sword staff.
Although these two swords are definitely magical weapons, excellent warriors must treat their weapons well. This is the truth the teacher once taught her. The pure white witch has always kept it in mind, so she usually takes good care of her equipment when she has time.
Moreover, this kind of care and maintenance of equipment can not only improve her tacit understanding with the sword, but also a good way to relax her mind.
She likes this kind of quietness and emptying her brain, and just needs to focus on her hands, and feel like she doesn't have to think about anything else.
For her, who is always busy with business on weekdays, this is a good way to rest.
Of course, now she chose to maintain her weapons, but she didn't want to rest when she was tired. On the contrary, she seemed to have nothing to do, so she found something to do.
This kind of leisure that is nothing is actually very rare in the life of Pure White Witch for more than ten years. When she was a child, she was busy studying. After she became a little sensible, she did not dare to relax for a moment. She thought that her life would be spent so tremblingly under high pressure, but who would have thought that she would be so idle that she was a little overwhelmed.
Alas, there is no way, who made the situation in this intelligent machinery wasteland a bit too unexpected? Now that the Hundred Tribes coalition has almost been destroyed, she can only take the witch fleet to temporarily station and hide, and then wait for the instructions from the young lady.
"I don't know how the eldest lady is doing now, what are she doing?"
The pure white witch couldn't help but think so.
But then she shook her head.
Judging from her understanding of the young lady, that guy would definitely not suffer. I guess they would have to live a lot more nourishing life. She probably lay down in the gentle country of her ship girl who came to her, and maybe she had forgotten about the affairs of the Witch Fleet.
Besides...
"That guy is accompanied by Lord God King, so why do I need to worry about it?"
Sophieya told herself this.
Alas, Lord God King...
The pure white witch looked at the Holy Sword of the God King in front of her again, and then sighed.
She was really in a complicated mood for this "mother" in her previous life.
As a witch and an angel witch, she undoubtedly respects, admires and even believes in the Creator of the witch clan and the original king. After drawing the sword, she regains her memories of the previous life, she has an irresistible closeness to this mother.
After all, as the Messiah, her life goal and desire is to be recognized and praised by this great mother, which is already an obsession.
But why is the mother so great and so arrogant, so close to her eldest lady? Why is her mother the eldest lady’s childhood sweetheart in her previous life?
"How can I win this?"
The pure white witch murmured like this in a faint voice that was almost undetectable.
Her mother, whom she once admired so much, has become the biggest obstacle for her to stand by the young lady now.
Now that the night is late and I am alone in my room, Sophielia doesn't need to pretend anymore. She admits that she hopes that she can stand by the young lady forever. This is already the only goal of her life in her life. This has been decided since the young lady saved her from that desperate situation.
Of course, she didn't think it was love or something. She and the eldest lady really didn't agree with many ideas, and there was a lack of soil for breeding love between the two.
Besides, her relationship with the eldest lady is definitely not something that love will fade with time. Sophieya doesn't know what the eldest lady thinks of her. Maybe the family hero who talks about her family every day just treats her as an ordinary family member, but she doesn't care. She only knows that she has and can only have the eldest lady in her life.
She is willing to give everything to the Lord, even if she dies.
And this is no longer because of the teacher's task like before. The pure white witch touched her chest and felt the rhythm of her heartbeat. She couldn't deceive herself. She understood that this loyalty came from the heart.
But voluntarily surrendering to the eldest lady does not mean that she has given up her pride and pursuit.
She is still Sophiliya, the student president of the King of the Witch Academy, the strongest young witch who suppressed countless peers with one hand. Her ambitions in her heart will not be extinguished by the eldest lady. She still longs to create her own legend like a teacher.
Now, even though she has a master in her heart, her goals have not changed much, and she has even become even more arrogant because of this.
She knew very well that with the qualifications of the eldest lady, she would be able to sit upright on the supreme throne in the sky in the future, but not everyone could stand under the throne.
And she wants to be alone.
Sophieya has always been a person who is both inferior and conceited. She once felt inferior to her bloodline and background, but also her talent and talent.
And now, she has nothing to be afraid of. The arrogance that had almost become an arrogant demon was her original sin.
She believed that she could catch up with the young lady's pace and stand at the closest position beside her forever.
but.......
"My mother...and the Dragon King, the Demon King..."
When I think of these three great figures hanging high in the sky, like the sun, even a truly arrogant demon will not be arrogant.
Sophieya knew that the difficulty of her goal under her was suddenly too hell. Compared with this, the difficulty of her desire to gain the freedom to dominate her destiny was simply not worth mentioning.
But this time the pure white witch will not give up easily. No matter how hard or difficult she is, she will definitely climb up like this little bit.
"Three Kings, the entanglements of the previous life have passed, and now you are the ones."
The pure white witch thought so rebelliously.
Well, the shadows of the old era may not necessarily suppress the scorching sun of the new era.
Besides, she is not fighting alone.
Sophieya remembered the sisters around her and smiled.
She just wanted to be under one person, not only under one person. Although the position under the God's seat is not very wide, it is not so small that it can only accommodate one person.
She doesn't care whether it will be crowded, anyway, she just needs to be closest.
The sun in the sky cannot get close to each other, but the people on the earth can hold together to keep warm.
"Mother of the Shepherd, great as you are human after all, and man cannot fully understand the idea of ​​sheep, but I will become the leader of that flock."
Sophieya thought so.
However, as soon as her thoughts arose, a burst of laughter rang in her ears.
"What arrogance, what an overbearing idea, Sophielia, you deserve to be compared with the Three Kings? Who gave you the courage?"
The voice laughed so much that she couldn't stop laughing.
The pure white witch was not shocked by such an unusual appearance, but was still sitting calmly on the spot and applying sword oil to the sword.
Then, she picked up the God King Holy Sword in her hand and looked at it. Through the reflection of the blade, she saw the face of a clown who was smiling.
Sophieya is not unfamiliar with the clown's appearance, or most witches are familiar with it. After all, this is the mask of the famous clown's big judge.
Of course, it is impossible for the clown to come, and it is impossible for Sophieya to not know her own lord.
This is just the whisper of the evil god.
The Allied Forces of Hundred Tribes have almost been wiped out, and the remaining witch fleet is naturally bound to face harassment from evil gods.
However, they did not use the power of the spiritual world to fight the suppression of the world. The destructive armor created by the eldest lady has such an effect. They can directly adapt to the suppression of world laws directly in the warships.
Without the home court advantage in the spiritual world, and with the fact that Senior Sister Fanni is in charge in the fleet, this ridiculous evil god can only do this level of harassment.
This is not the first time Sophieya has been entangled by the evil god's murmur during this period. She has long been used to it.
She usually doesn't think of so many distractions when she wipes the sword. She just thought so wildly and knew that it was this evil god trying to disturb her heart.
"The eldest lady is just the clown, and you, my senior sister, you are a real clown."
The pure white witch's golden eyes looked at each other through the mirror of the sword blade and the illusory clown mask. Then the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said with such a vicious tongue.
In fact, communicating with this evil god is not a good choice. After all, the power of the spiritual world is really the nemesis of most people in the Western universe. In this place where only cultivating power but not the mind, once you are bewitched by the power of the spiritual world, you will easily be affected in your heart and then go to extremes.
However, the illusory clown mask smiled slightly stiffened at Sophieya's poisonous tongue.
But before the evil god could regroup, the pure white witch spoke again.
"In my opinion, Senior Sister Fanni is a clown, and you, the mother of darkness and prosperity, are the clown among the clowns. Among the three incarnations, you are the most embarrassing. You should know these eyes that know me. Do you want to know your future destiny?"
Sophieya's mouth was filled with a fascinating smile, and her golden eyes showed a kind of pity that made the evil god feel a little panicked.
So, the clown mask couldn't laugh anymore, but instead he became a little angry.
"Haha, even the true Eye of God cannot fully understand all destiny. The so-called prophecy is nothing more than a certain probability. There is no destined and irreversible destiny in this world."
The evil god sneered like this.
"Oh, is that? Then you're right."
Sophieya pointed, and the pity in her eyes became stronger. She shook her head without refuting, but just continued to work.
And her performance naturally made the clown's mask's expression even stiffer.
The Mother of Darkness hates this little angel very much, very annoying.
After all, she is the incarnation of Azafanni, and she inherited the desire and negative of the witch in the end. Therefore, she was greedy for Xibao's body and hated Xibao's sisters, especially this presidential junior.
This guy's progress is so jealous.
"Sophiliya, how long can your smile that you think can control everything last? In front of me, your inner confusion has nowhere to hide. If you are really so confident, how could you be moved by me? Are you a clown?"
The evil god said sarcastically with a cold face.
"Haha, do you know what love is? You don't understand at all, because you don't believe in love. The loyalty you keep on your mouth every day is just an excuse for you to hide. You guy who doesn't even dare to admit your own feelings deserve to be alone?"
"Youyou, you are a good sister, how kind you call me. Agree, Sophieya, admit your hypocrisy. Do you really regard everyone in the Witch House as sisters? They are just bargaining chips in your eyes, are they? Haha, after all, the blood of the Lord of Glory and the God King flows through you. Those two cold-blooded controllers of fate don't understand what love is."
The evil god's murmur lingers in the ears of the angel witch. The power of the spiritual world is torturing her heart over and over again. As long as she is shaken a little, the cracks in her heart will definitely gradually expand.
In response to this, the smile on the pure white witch's face gradually disappeared.
Lies will not hurt people, the truth is the quick knife.
You can doubt the evil god's mouth, but you cannot doubt the evil god's control over human hearts.
People often beautify themselves. So what is called being unable to deceive themselves is actually a kind of self-deception in the heart. What people are best at is to deceive themselves.
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Sophieya has always been very clear about her nature. She is a bad woman who is full of calculating.
If the eldest lady is the light that illuminates everything, she is the shadow that covers everything. Light and darkness are naturally opposite, so the two of them have never been able to get together.
The pure white witch has always hated this and always doubted everyone's self. She has a pure white appearance, but also has the darkest heart.
She also wanted to be always sunny and cheerful like a young lady, but the reality was that she could not control herself and would always guess others with her greatest malicious body.
"Why don't you smile anymore? Are you born not to laugh? Haha, you always say that you respect your teacher the most, but in fact you can't respect it. You are afraid of losing the protection of your teacher, so you are so well-behaved and obedient to show your own value. Admit it, Sophiela, you are very jealous of Dorothy, right?"
"What kind of loyalty and disloyalty is just the person who protects you from his former teacher to Dorothy now. Sophielia, the essence of you has not changed at all. You always try to please the protectors in different ways. You are just a parasite. If you lose your host, you cannot live alone, so you have to be loyal."
"Haha, what ambitions beside Dorothy, what aspirations you want to be with Dorothy, don't say so high-sounding, you just don't trust Dorothy. You feel from the bottom of your heart that if you can't show the corresponding value, you may lose the protection of the Lord, so you have to make progress."
"Look, what a cold-blooded logic. Everything is a cold exchange, without any emotion. You dare to compete with the Three Kings like this, and you are so embarrassed to laugh at me as a clown? Are you worthy?"
The cold-faced clown viciously analyzed the heart of the angel witch, showing her naked face that she never dared to look directly at.
"Sophiliya, I'm so disappointed with you."
The clown then took off his mask and showed Dorothy's face. The home witch looked at the angel witch with such contempt, with disgust and indifference in her eyes.
Sophieya: "......"
A fire burst out from those golden eyes.
Chapter completed!