It was a good night. The pressure was released and the soreness in the muscles was completely relieved. When Falosa opened her eyes, she felt that this moment was particularly wonderful.
There was fear.
The society she was familiar with was built on hand-pulled mills and ox-drawn plows. When she woke up, humans had put the mysterious people in prison with shackles and sent everything that went against the trend of history into the garbage dump.
The world has changed too significantly, which means that she must uproot her original knowledge structure and digest all the knowledge of this era from scratch.
Village girl, God Killer, Supreme Witch, God of Witches, Falosa switches between different identities. There are too many scenes to perform, and everything will be messed up if you are not careful.
It's like walking alone on a tightrope in the dark, with cliffs on both sides, and your life is a bet every step you take.
Advancing rashly will lead to death, and acting conservatively will slow down growth.
It's the same now, she's not strong enough. Falosa sat up. She is the Supreme Witch, comparable to the Queen when released with the help of divine power. But her magic power is flawed. The essence of harvesting life is to launch a killing wave, which requires manual control
Guidance and range are not ideal either. In comparison, the Law of Recovery brings her closer to the controller of reality. This unsolvable power can reverse reality, but its application is not wide.
The way to reverse the current situation is also very clear, which is to perform the ritual of the seven witches. And Falosa must work hard for this without any mistakes. The varying degrees of depression and anxiety piled up in her heart can only be relieved at this moment.
Gorgeous room, reassuring atmosphere, and the people I love most.
Xu Yang's existence saved everything, her mentality, and her destiny.
Falosa leaned towards Xu Yang. When he opened his eyes, he felt that his sight was blocked by something huge and cute. Smelling Falosa's fragrance, he sat up and kissed her gently on the face.
"What would you like to eat?" Xu Yang got off the bed and found a pair of brown fur slippers.
"Bread, tangerines and coffee." Farosha brushed aside her hair, put away her thoughts, sat down at the workbench, and repeatedly compared a black slate with a photocopied document.
Xu Yang brought breakfast and filled a freezer disguised as a treasure chest with coke and coffee. He noticed Farosa's work. She was obviously deciphering some ancient passages.
"What is that?" Xu Yang observed.
"Nangong Island," Falosa wrote down her thoughts in another note, "the place where Pan Ruiyin disappeared, judging from the news, that island has 'disappeared', and the company also used maritime security ships to block it. There is no way to
Entering means that the space structure of this place is no longer safe."
"Doesn't it mean there is no way to start?" Xu Yang sat next to her.
"You can only enter from another angle, so I am reading ancient books. There are often clues buried in myths and legends." Falosa raised the stone slab, which is a high-precision imitation. It was originally an exhibit in the museum and was copied using 3D printing technology.
"This stone slab reveals the second entrance to the time and space vortex of Nanggong Island, which is related to the local ancient witch."
"In the archipelago continent, witches in ancient times were equivalent to witches," Xu Yang said.
"Indeed, when I first arrived in the archipelago, I was taken care of by the local 'witch'." Falosa lit the fireplace. She was not wearing any clothes. Xu Yang looked at her profile. There is no doubt that she is the most beautiful woman in the world.
"Are they the people who buried you in the ground?" Xu Yang speculated.
"Yes, the shrine maidens and those tricks in the shrine," Falosa sat back at the table. "Many of them were killed in a monster attack. I brought them back to life, which was considered a friendship. In return, they
Responsible for letting me go to sleep and avoid disaster for a long time."
"I think you caused some trouble there. You won't just go to sleep willingly."
"It's true that I'm not very popular. A stunning person like me will arouse jealousy wherever I go." Falosa stretched and forwarded a URL to Xu Yang.
"Mingge Mountain Hyakuyou Shrine." Xu Yang saw the official website of this shrine, and its popularity was extremely low. "The previous marriage ceremony of Kirino Reiyo was held at Mingge Mountain."
"This mountain has a relatively important position in ancient history. It was mostly a place for shrine maidens to worship." Falosa thought deeply, "Compared with Tsuneo Sakura Shrine, which is hosted by Kirino Reiyo himself, this Hyakuyou Shrine seems to be less popular.
, but the current deciphering results show that they inherit the responsibility of guarding Nanmiya Island and become the location of the second entrance."
Falosa put the slate down and took a deep breath.
"In other words," she looked at Xu Yang, "after I finish deciphering all the words on the slate and have a general understanding of the situation there, we will set off to rescue Pan Ruiyin."
"Entering a zone of unstable space?"
"Yes, the space rift would have been a suicidal adventure, but I also have a way to deal with it." Falosa said, "I found a bottle of 'Star Sand' from the treasure buried by the puppy, which is specially used to stabilize
Alien space, on the contrary, can transform the alien space into a strange object that stabilizes the home. If used properly, the out-of-control rifts will become a brand new foothold."
"Just like the scorching world that Yan Duo took us to." Xu Yang thought of the original adventure.
"Indeed," Falosa nodded lightly, "Logically speaking, we can't take the initiative to enter a different space, but the cracks on Nan Gong Island have become a good opportunity. If I guessed correctly, the entire island has fallen to
During the gap, Nangong Island became a huge trap for any other mystics, company troops and regular life. However, Pan Ruiyin still had vital signs for so many days, indicating that the environment there was still stabilizing...
...If we jump in, with the help of the Star Sand, we can completely occupy Nanggong Island and turn it into a new home outside this world."
"And it can also solve the problem of the expansion of space cracks." Xu Yang thought for a while.
"Yes...if the crisis on Nanmiyajima is left alone, it will continue to spread until it swallows up the entire archipelago." Falosa wrote more new characters in her notes, "The ancient archipelago civilization's impact on Nanmiyajima
Observation records have their value, but they are recorded in mysterious words."
"It should be over soon." Xu Yang saw that most of the characters on the stone tablets had been marked, and they were all symbols that only Falosa could understand.
"The day of our trip is not far away." Falosa whispered, "I will personally go deep into Nanggong Island, find Pan Ruiyin, and open up a new home."
"Let's go together." Xu Yang said firmly.
"It's too dangerous for a mortal like you." Farosha held her chin in one hand, "That's a place outside this world."
"I can't leave you alone." Xu Yang shook his head, "How can I let you go back to adventuring alone?"
Falosa stood up, hugged Xu Yang, and separated after a long time. She sent a document to Xu Yang, which contained only 10 lines of words, related to the witch transformation ritual.
"Use this to deal with Ye Zi's family." She said, "While we are going to Nangong Island, let's rely on these plans to delay their attention. Only after the Seven Witches ritual is completed will we have room to deal with Xi Sheng.
."
"No problem." Xu Yang glanced at it. Farosha briefly introduced the witch transformation ritual, pointed out that the best time is at the end of this year, and wrote some knowledge about occult astrology. The content was true, but it should be
It has nothing to do with the ceremony itself, it just delays time.
It was more or less a usable document. Xu Yang had to expand it into a business plan of about 10,000 words, and then handed it to Ye Zi, who then used it to deal with Noriko Honma.
After Xu Yang left, Falosa meditated on the stone slab for a few minutes, then put on her classical palace dress. She walked to her audience room, where there was a beautifully decorated throne, and then she summoned Du Qianqian.
Du Qianqian entered the corridor. At first, she felt very relaxed. The new room, the new environment, and the pressure gradually dissipated. But as soon as she heard that Falosa had also moved in, the uneasiness started to climb up from her spine, making her feel cold all over.
.
Especially when she stepped onto the carpet of the audience room, the figure of Farossa on the throne at the end made her tremble all over. She instantly thought of her reckless and daring actions in the past few days. She had made a big mistake, and this was something that the God of Witches could not do.
Would like to see.
Farosha didn't say a word, just looked at Du Qianqian indifferently. The pressure in her eyes already made Du Qianqian feel confused. Farosha is now wearing a more beautiful classical dress than ever before, and she is even more qualified.
The heroic appearance of the witch god.
Du Qianqian lost the courage to face Farosha, and only regret followed him. There was contempt in Farosha's eyes, like a silent taunt, which made Du Qianqian have the urge to kneel down.
——Then her knees lost the ability to support herself, and Du Qianqian knelt on the ground, filled with loss and pain.
"Forgive me." Her voice trembled.
"New hairstyle, new clothes." Falosa laughed, "I really want to know who you plan to show it to, who do you want to seduce?"
"I..." Du Qianqian could no longer say complete words, "I didn't mean it... I... I had no intention at all..."
After being reminded by Lila, Du Qianqian did not have those unrealistic ideas, but after being guided by Falosa's words, she had to start to reflect on her behavior.
Very disrespectful.
Du Qianqian was even more frightened.
"You can transform." Falosa stood up, picked up a knife from the side, walked towards Du Qianqian, and handed the knife to her with one hand, "Since there are thousands of shapes, what do you want the original face to be?
What’s the use?”
Du Qianqian looked at the knife and gasped rapidly.
"Do you listen to me?" Farosha leaned into her ear, "Do you remember your oath?"
yes.
What is the use of this face?
Du Qianqian forced a sad smile on his face and picked up the knife tremblingly.
It's very sharp.
"I..." Du Qianqian said, "...I obey Falosa, the God of Witches."
Then, she stabbed the knife into her face with force and cut it open horizontally. She screamed, the sound overflowed from the wounds on her face, blood spattered, her whole body twitched, and the blood-soaked knife fell to the ground.
Tears fell from Du Qianqian's eyes, and there was heartbreaking pain on his face.
She didn't need this face, she could transform. She cried, she wanted forgiveness from the God of Witches.
I really want her to stay like this. Falosa looked at her coldly. But she is still useful.
Du Qianqian sobbed, and at this moment, Falosa stroked her hair.
In an instant, the wounds on her face disappeared without a trace, and she felt that the magic circuit in her body was further sharpened, with more magic growing and filling it.
She grew from a cub-level witch to a lower-level witch!
The magic power that was already very outstanding will have more wonderful effects and uses after it is advanced.
She breathed heavily, and the ecstasy of surviving the disaster made her thoughts even more confused. She raised her head, looked at Farosha intently, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed deeply to her.
"Lord Farosha..." Du Qianqian's voice was filled with tears, "Lord Farosha!"
"I am the protector and inspirer of the witch." Farossa said softly, "I forgive your indiscretion."
"Yes...yes..." Du Qianqian was frightened. At this moment, from the outside to the inside, he became more obedient.
"Then, next time, don't do anything that can easily cause misunderstanding." Falosa smiled slightly.
Falosa feels that the human heart is like a toy.
Watching Du Qianqian's leaving figure, Falosa realized that all means of influencing people's hearts were the essential reflection of her uneasiness. In order to avoid hurting herself, she must torture others.
She returned to the workbench, and there was still some finishing work to be done.
In the pursuit of strength, there is no moment of rest.