Well, although the senior Kuronaga Nao in front of her seemed to be talking about a very serious topic related to the survival of the entire world, Dorothy still said that it was none of her business.
It is best for you to decide your own life, live it however you want, do whatever you want, and be happy with it.
This is what she has always thought. If it weren't for this life motto, she would have followed her mother back to the Dragon Kingdom to become a princess.
As for judging others by herself, Dorothy also felt that she really had no right to interfere in the life of senior Fanny in front of her, even if the life choices of this black and straight senior were a bit outrageous.
On the other side, after hearing Dorothy's answer, Senior Sister Fanny, whose condition was getting worse and worse, was once again startled. This time she was really startled, so that the abnormal movements of the demons dancing around her stopped instantly.
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She opened her eyes, and so did the countless familiars around her, so the same confusion shone in those countless eyes.
Well, when a big sister and countless indescribable monsters look like this together, she is surprisingly a little cute.
Dorothy thought so in her heart.
"Ah, are you so casual? Dorothy, aren't you afraid that if I really choose to destroy the world, I will destroy you too?"
After a long time, senior Kuronaga Nao, who was stunned by this junior's casual answer, asked incredulously.
This is the first time in her life that someone has allowed her to choose her own life...
emmmm, wait, it doesn’t seem to be the first time.
Although most of the few witches who knew her existence were respectful and enthusiastic about her, expecting her to grow to the extreme and lead the witch clan to new glory, this did not include the three kings who were her creators.
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The Three Kings teachers seemed to have this attitude towards her all along. In addition to not letting her copy homework on her way to evolution, the three witch kings who were more out of tune than the other really paid little attention to her. They never cared about her.
There are no requirements, and no restrictions. Apart from occasionally giving her lessons to explain magic, the rest is all about doing whatever you want.
The self-imposed situation she is now in is largely the result of those three irresponsible teachers allowing her to grow wildly.
They clearly created themselves, but they irresponsibly left them alone. They didn't even think about guiding themselves. They were just three scumbags who ran away after they were satisfied and didn't want to be responsible at all.
Even the three of them didn't care that she might turn black at any time. It was clear that the witches who knew about her and admired her before were now frightened to death, and they were afraid of her.
near.
But the three scumbags never cared about it. They still came to teach her occasionally and check her growth progress as before. Even if the final result of her work was this group of indescribable things around her, the three kings still didn't care.
No matter what, there was no surprise or disappointment in their eyes, just business as usual.
Well, this is like not taking her seriously at all.
Damn it, don’t I, the majestic Fourth King, have no respect for face? I am obviously the only one who can reach the realm of omnipotence at present. Don’t you dare to pay more attention to me? If I go crazy, I will really destroy the world.
, it will be super scary, okay?
Fanny had been so confused in the past, and even thought of making a big fuss, but in the end she stopped thinking and chose to seal herself.
However, now, looking at the school girl in front of her who answered her confusion so naturally, she felt that the face of this school girl Dorothy became blurry for an instant. There were three faces with different styles but the same majestic, unpredictable and beautiful appearance.
overlap here.
Their voices also overlapped, saying: "It's none of my business, you decide your own life."
For a moment, Fanny realized. She suddenly found that she seemed to have mastered the unique skills of her paternal mother who worked in the circus.
Ah...so it turns out that I am the only one suffering from this stupid pain?
At the moment, Fanny felt that she was really a little angry. She looked at the elementary school girl in front of her angrily. If she didn't give herself a reasonable explanation today, then she would... just...
It took a long time, but the beauty with long black hair and straight hair couldn't think of a reason.
Slap him to death?
This is simple, but she's not completely crazy yet, and it's a pity that she finally has such a good school girl to talk to.
Then scare her?
Senior Sister Fanny looked at the indescribable familiars around her, and then looked at the senior girl opposite her who could not change her expression and was still eating desserts with a big appetite. She no longer knew how to make them more scary.
You must know that these familiars of hers are equipped with the power called fear, which can scare ordinary people to death even if they are not inspired enough.
But Fanny knew that Dorothy could see it, but she didn't know why her fear power didn't seem to have much effect on her.
After realizing that there seemed to be nothing he could do to deal with this senior student, senior student Hei Changzhi suddenly became depressed.
The clown is really myself.
On the opposite side, Dorothy calmly swallowed the last piece of cake before answering.
"Of course I'm afraid, but is my fear useful? Senior sister, will you really change your mind because of my request just because I'm kneeling down and crying and begging you not to destroy the world?"
"So, senior sister, you can only decide how you want to live your life. As long as you don't regret it afterwards."
"Besides, senior sister, haven't you grown to the so-called almighty state yet? Don't talk as if you are really capable of destroying the world now. Let's talk about the future in the future. I am also a future warrior.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "And anyway, there will be a tall man to hold up the sky if it falls. The three kings are not in a hurry, so why do I, an ordinary little witch, need to worry about such things."
Dorothy spread her hands and told the truth.
Well, because the problem is huge, don't panic. After all, there's no point in panic. She has the kind of character that even if the world is going to end tomorrow, she has to finish her last day happily today.
Moreover, she has always believed that people can only worry about how much they care. Now she has not even built her own small home, and she still has time to care about the survival of the world. Instead of caring about this, she should first think about how I should be in the world.
Spend the money you haven’t spent before you die.
"So, senior sister, can you tell me when you are going to initiate the annihilation of the world? I can go back and make arrangements for the funeral first. I just got a little rich recently, and I have to spend all the money before I die."
The house witch said so.
Senior Sister Fanny: "......"
Damn it, I always feel like I'm being underestimated.
"Fifty years. At my current growth rate, I will be able to reach the state of omnipotence in almost fifty years. Once I am omnipotent, the so-called curse of knowledge and even self-madness will not be a problem for me. However, even if I am omnipotent,
I don’t know now what choices I will make after becoming omnipotent.”
The long straight black witch said in a somewhat confused tone.
She pointed at the tall mountain-like monster of mutton hooves on the left side behind her and introduced it.
"This is my true self and the embodiment of the demonic side of nightmares. I call her the Mother of Darkness and Fertility."
She pointed to the billions of radiant spheres on the right side behind her, which were as powerful as hell, and said.
"This is my superego and the incarnation of the divine side of the dream. I call Him the One who unites all things."
Finally, she pointed at herself, the smallest person, and the shadow under her feet.
"This is my self and the incarnation of my own personality and will. I originally wanted to call him the Faceless Chaos, but now I think it would be good to call him the Clown."
"Well, compared with this divinity and demonic nature, I am indeed just a clown."
The clown senior turned around again and looked at Dorothy.
"Fifty years later, when I truly become a god, the three me's will definitely merge again. By then, whether the divinity has the upper hand or the devil has the upper hand, I, the clown, will probably have no choice but to be eaten by the fusion, Doro
Qian, tell me how should I decide my life like this?"
"The two choices I just asked you about actually have no choice for me. I have long been unable to protect myself."
"I mentioned that I wanted to be your familiar just because I wanted to see the world before I was eaten."
The beauty with long, straight black hair looked at the school girl in front of her sadly and said this.
When Dorothy heard this, she tilted her head.
"Tsk, why is it fifty years later? Are you stuck with this age limit?"
She clicked her tongue in slight displeasure, then looked at the two extremely powerful evil gods on the left and right, and then at the senior sister opposite.
"Okay, although I don't really need such a troublesome familiar like you, my future home should be quite big, and I happen to be short of a few construction workers. I think, senior sister, you have many familiars, but you are just a bricklayer.
Good material, if you are willing to dust it with me, I won’t be able to allocate a room to you when the time comes.”
The little witch used magic power to force out a few drops of blood from her fingertips, then drew a contract circle on the other palm, and finally asked the senior sister opposite.
Senior Sister Fanny: "..."
Senior Sister Hei Changzhi looked at the junior girl who stretched out her hand with a question mark on her face.
What the hell, does this have anything to do with construction workers, moving bricks and dusting?
But forget it, it would be nice to be able to go out. She really hasn't had a good look at the world for so many years.
And my intuition really told me that the only chance was with this weird student, so there was nothing to hesitate about.
With this thought in mind, she stretched out her hand and drew a blood mark on her palm with her sharp nails.
In the end, the two hands held each other's hands and their blood blended.
