house witch

Chapter 706. 705. Revolving Lantern

What does it feel like to die?
Even though as a time traveler, she was hit and killed by a dump truck once, Dorothy still couldn't tell.

After all, back then he was just a mortal man who had practiced martial arts for a few years, and his soul was in a daze after being traumatized. Except for the voice of God that he heard like an auditory hallucination when he was dying, he didn't know anything else. Did not perceive.

But it's different now, the witch's soul is extremely strong, not to mention that she seems to be a saint of destiny, this soul is pure and amazing, even though the body has completely collapsed and dissipated at this time, the house witch's will is still very clear .

She just felt as if she had fallen into a deep sea, sinking, sinking, sinking
At first, she could still vaguely see the hazy light and shadow on the surface of the sea, but as she continued to dive deep in this seemingly bottomless ocean, she could no longer see other things, and the surroundings were completely dark.

There is one thing to say, Dorothy is a little scared, she is actually quite timid, she was even afraid of ghosts in the mortal period, but now in the witch period, although she has practiced the necromantic system, she is no longer afraid of zombies and ghosts The "ghost" of her, but she is still a little afraid of this kind of darkness that seems to shield her from all perception.

After all, what she was afraid of before might not be ghosts, but the unknown shown in the form of ghosts.

The oldest and strongest human emotion is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is fear of the unknown.

In layman's terms, it is the so-called lack of confidence.

Of course, the house witch's fear at this time is not very strong. Although it can shield her from the darkness she perceives, it is a bit hairy, but Dorothy is carrying a resurrection item after all, and she has someone in the underworld. I am just following the procedure now, and soon I will be a lively salted fish again.

So, generally speaking, it's not to the point of being really scared.

Moreover, as the sinking depth became deeper and deeper, Dorothy found that she began to recall the past uncontrollably.

Well, in the darkness of death, she seemed unable to do anything other than recall the past.

And as she recalled unconsciously, those memory pictures stored in her memory palace floated out little by little, turning into fluorescent jellyfish like water polo,

These fluorescent jellyfish were like fireflies in the dark night, they finally created a little glimmer of light in the endless darkness, and this glimmer of light dispelled Dorothy's hair-raising fear.

She stared at these fluorescent jellyfish, and there were scenes of flashing memories in the crystal clear jellyfish body.

There are memories of his previous life.

There was a lot of traffic, and the days of boxing and sword practice were nostalgic.

But most of them are the memories of staying at home every day watching anime and playing games.

Then there are her memories in this life.

There were days when I wandered with Adam in my childhood.

There is a memory of dominating the magic net.

There is also the daily life with my sisters in Witch Academia recently.

But most of all, she spent countless days and nights obsessed with magic learning, thinking about magic runes one after another, and then pieced together a brand new spell.

All in all, I have been an autistic dead house for two lifetimes, and it is really hopeless.

However, Dorothy, who was surrounded by countless memory jellyfish, suddenly became keenly aware of other memories.

That doesn't seem to be the memory in his or her memory palace, or in other words, the hidden memory that has always existed, but she has never noticed.

It was a memory belonging to a nun lady named Dorothy.

Father Adam is her father, and she has a childhood sweetheart sister who grew up with her. Her sister's name is Denisa, and she is just an ordinary shepherdess in the village.

But in private, the nun is actually a witch hunted down by the church. She has been secretly researching some potion methods in the basement of her church.

As a time traveler, the nun is ambitious and ambitious, and with amazing talent, she feels that she must be a character like the protagonist, so she studies hard every day.

Although the world she travels through seems to be a low magic world, some of the magic she encounters is not so much magic as juggling and alchemy.

But it doesn't matter, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart.

The nun and the witch think that she is so smart, and she is still a protagonist, so it is not a problem to raise the level of the whole world by herself, after all, she has acted like this in the novels and anime she has read in her previous life.

The once lazy A Zhai has worked so hard in this life, she is almost dying. She compares her experience of reading various novels and animations in her previous life, and squeezes out the magical inspiration from the pile of imaginary and illusory works, and writes The embryonic form of the eight major magic systems.

She even realized early on that her background seemed unusual. Although her father Adam seemed to be just an ordinary priest, the nun still discovered the deep hidden power in her body.

It's a bit similar to the smell of godhead and blood in the novels of the previous life. It seems to be close to nature naturally, and it can also guide people's thoughts or beliefs.

The nun felt that this designation was her golden finger.

She has already planned to go to the priest father to ask for a letter of recommendation when she becomes an adult, and then climb up the church system all the way, so as to better absorb the power of faith and work hard to climb up.

Well, the classic growth path of the protagonist, if she becomes the pope in the future, she must build a big crystal palace.

Thinking of this, Miss Nun is full of motivation, and her liver is full of energy. She even took the time to develop her strength in the village. Relying on the knowledge of the traveler, she made a living in this village that was only at the level of development in the Middle Ages. All the villagers became her followers and established a small underground religious group.

In short, everything is going well, and if there are no accidents, a genius like her will have a life like a cool essay.

However, that day, when a team of witch hunters from the church passed by the village and saw her childhood sweetheart sister who was a little too beautiful even though she was a village girl, everything changed.

The shepherdess sister was accused of being a witch, and the witch hunter even asked her to burn her own sister to death.

Haha, this group of scumbags are just trying to kill themselves.

They obviously don't know who owns this village. This is her old base camp that she has been running for more than ten years. Except for the priest and the shepherdess, everyone else is her followers.

Die from laughing, witch hunters, you are really blind cats meeting dead mice, this village is really the hometown of wizards.

This group of smashers dared to attack her sister, they were doomed, even if the glorious god lord descended in person, they would not be able to save them, that's what she said here.

However, having said that, there are really no high-level talents available in this dilapidated village. Although her underground religious order is very obedient, the combat effectiveness of this group of villagers who don't know big characters is really worrying. Armed witch hunter squads are a little more difficult.

But it's not a big problem, the nun has already refined the fire-resistant potion in advance, and it has been secretly mixed into her sister's drinking water, so she won't be really burned to death later.

And she will really set fire to it later, in order to attract the attention of those witch hunters. When the flames of the trial of witches are ignited, these wicked perverts will definitely be the most vigilant. At that time, they would not expect that the honest and numb villagers around them would suddenly pull out their dung forks to stab back justice.

Huh, witch hunter?Let's taste the dung fork of justice. It is an old object that has been used for hundreds of years. It has a plague touch and has been coated with deadly poison by her. It is no problem for a witch hunter to use a fork.

It's just that the plan is beautiful, even in order not to startle the snake, she even reluctantly dared to tell her sister her plan, but when the plan was really implemented, an accident happened.

Although the potion "Unburned Body" she prepared can make people immune to the damage of the flames, they still feel the pain of the flames, but this is already the best potion in her hand, after all, the village is poor and white Yes, there is really no high-level potion with better resource allocation.

However, she also prepared a turtle's breath potion, which would make her sister lose consciousness quickly and fall into a state of suspended animation. In this case, it would be the same as anesthesia, which could relieve the pain to the greatest extent.

However, when the confident nun really ignited the flame and was about to make a plan, she was astonished to find that the elder sister on the stake looked at her sadly, and the eyes that were once full of doting on her were full of tears. With unimaginable pain.

It's the heartbreak of being betrayed by a loved one.

Let me go, I was too confident in this wave, I ignited too quickly and decisively, I forgot to show my grief and sadness, this broke my sister's heart, and some apologized afterwards.

The nun was stunned for a moment, and then regretted in her heart.

What made her even more confused was that it was already the time when the tortoise's breath potion took effect, but the elder sister on the stake still didn't close her eyes, she just looked at the decisive her so sadly.

That strong sadness turned into despair, and despair bred hatred and madness, and finally completely blackened.

The nun didn't understand what happened at all, she only knew that a terrifying force erupted from the burning sister, and then swept across the audience, countless flaming crosses rose from the ground, and all the villagers and even the witch hunters were instantly reduced to death. A flaming torch.

The nun herself almost turned into a nun barbecue, but fortunately, her father Adam suddenly broke out and saved her life.

She was not surprised that her father was indeed a hidden master, but the father suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, as if some old disease had broken out and lost his strength.

Then there was a dragon roar, and a huge fat dragon crawled out from the ground of his church. The dragon grabbed the father and daughter and wanted to take them away.

But the terrifying magic light cannon came from behind, and the giant dragon rushed to protect the father and daughter, but the next moment, the terrifying magic cannon was like a sharp blade, slashing across the dragon's neck.

The huge dragon just separated from its body and head.

Everything happened so fast that the nun, who was full of confidence just now, realized what had happened.

She looked at the blackened sister who was bathed in dragon blood and slowly walked towards her, and then smiled wryly.

Is this the retribution of being too confident?
It's a pity that the reality has no time for her to think about it, and the older sister who is already possessed obviously won't listen to her explanation.

So, there is only one thing she can do.

The nun ignited her golden finger, and the blood of the god burned in her body, turning into a powerful force.

It's just that the blood of God, which has not been nourished by enough faith, has not been burned, but it doesn't matter, she is still quite young, and her vitality is quite sufficient.

She has to bear her own mistakes, and the sins she made can only be ended by herself.

However, it’s really a life of failure, patronizing all kinds of research, and I didn’t realize the beauty of the different world at all. Now it’s better, my father is gone, the dragon is dead, my sister is blackened, and all the believers have become barbecues. , See what she guards?
Tsk, is this the price of being a protagonist?Also, the protagonist, life is doomed to be rough and lonely, so I was thinking about being a protagonist when I was idle and bored.

The bloated nun was woken up by a slap in the face, but she woke up a little late.

But now, having lost everything, she doesn't have any ambitions. It seems that there is only one thing she can do, and that is to at least save the runaway sister in front of her.

Otherwise, she would be really ashamed as a time traveler, and she would be ashamed to talk to other colleagues afterwards.

The nun, who was burning with divine blood, clenched her fists, and then walked towards the sister whose eyes were filled with madness

"Damn, it hurts to death."

Dorothy jumped up suddenly, and the pain that seemed to be burning all over her body just now seemed to still remain, which made her phantom pain endlessly.

But she bumped her head directly into the two balls of softness, and then the familiar aroma burst into her nostrils.

It was a smell she was very familiar with, and it was familiar enough to be engraved in the depths of her soul. After all, the two grew up together, and even shared the same bed most of the time.

This is the scent of irises and the smell of my sister Denisa.

A good sister never uses any perfume or anything, well, a country girl can't afford such high-end things.

However, there used to be a large sea of ​​irises outside the village that had turned into a sea of ​​flames, where countless blue irises bloomed. My sister often passed by the sea of ​​flowers when shepherding the sheep, and when she came back, she would carry the fragrance of some irises on her body.

The nun used to like the scent of flowers very much. When the sisters went to bed at night, she would use her sister as a pillow and fall asleep smelling the elegant fragrance of the other party.

However, does the house witch really like irises, especially blue irises?

Because the flower language of this kind of flower is not very auspicious, it symbolizes broken passion, free fate and never-forgotten love.

In the hometown of the previous life, the blue iris flower was also called Zhuyingtai flower, which shows that this thing is unlucky.

Dorothy didn't like such tragic stuff.

The house witch opened her eyes and saw the face of her good sister who was also looking down at her good sister.

She was lying on her good sister's lap, enjoying what might be the best knee pillow in the whole world.

The two looked at each other, and this face, which was almost like a god, was shockingly beautiful, and it was very different from the village girl in memory.

However, those green eyes contained the same pampering as in memory.

Seeing his younger sister's waking up, his eyes were slightly bent and he smiled, but the smile quickly dissipated and turned into a blameless accusation.

"How could you be so reckless, those guys are not worth your effort, I don't want to have another time, otherwise there would be no need for Dongying Island to exist."

The elder sister looked at the younger sister in her arms distressedly, and said so coldly.

Just now, with her great perseverance, she held back and directly destroyed Dongying Island without taking a shot. For her, let alone Dongying Island, even the whole world is far less important than a single hair of her sister.

"Yes, yes, I listen to you, sister."

Dorothy had no choice but to lie back obediently.

"Does it hurt?"

Denisa asked while stroking her younger sister's head lightly.

"It's actually not very painful."

The house witch blinked and replied.

What she said was the truth, after all the pain was borne by Xiao Si.

The Fairy King is cursing
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