Hate Me, Miss Witch!

Chapter 230: The labels "Degenerate" and "Hypnosis" are a good match (two in one)

"Why do I feel like you are up to something bad again?"

Ailora looked at Char suspiciously.

"How could that be?"

Char shook his head seriously.

"I am a gentleman."

He reached out and smoothed the blond girl's hair that was raised because of the sixth sense.

However, as soon as Char retracted his hand, Ailora's hair rose again.

"Could it be that Xiao Ai's hair has a lie detector property?"

Char tried to suppress Xiao Ai's hair several times but failed, and finally had to give up.

However, at the same time.

In the spiritual ocean of Char, there were clear and crystal-clear silk threads that were as bright as starlight, which were using Char's spirit as the source and exploring the spiritual world where the subconscious ocean existed.

Since the remnant of history that descended upon the First Age again, and after waking up from the Frozen Throne, Char had not really wasted his time during the days he stayed in the City of Snow and Wind.

For a legend whose mental power far exceeded that of ordinary people, and even formed his own ocean, it was easy to do two things at once, or even do everything at once.

While he was strolling around in the Elf King's Court, spending his days leisurely as if on vacation, the mental power differentiated by Char had been analyzing everything in the main material plane in the First Age 24 hours a day through the spirit world and the astral world.

The mythical creatures were powerful because of their divinity and authority, but it also meant that everything about them was highly bound to the world rules of the main material plane itself.

Just analyzing the rules of the world was equivalent to analyzing the power of the gods themselves.

And corresponding to this.

As long as the authority held by them was blasphemed, it was equivalent to-

blaspheming the gods.

Looking at the stars in his spiritual world, which were hanging high above the spiritual sky and emitting illusory light,

Xia Ya's mouth corners also slowly curled up.

Each illusory star represents a core of a god that he has completely analyzed and can penetrate into.

"So, which one should I start with first to turn Him into my companion?"

Looking at the clear and illusory stars in the spiritual world, Xia Ya fell into thought.

After a long time, he gently stretched out his hand.

Pointed his finger at a star emitting bright yellow light.

"Then-"

"Let's start with her."

Xia Ya's eyes flickered slightly.

"You obviously named yourself the Goddess of Plenty..."

"But what you did is not worthy of the title of "Goddess of Plenty" at all. "

"Choosing such a target, the psychological burden of tampering with the self-will of other intelligent life is much smaller. "

Thinking in this way, Char's mind moved slightly.

An order was transmitted through his first soul contract to the little snow ferret who was sleeping soundly in the soul contract space at this moment.

Since Char wanted to blaspheme and fool the gods and corrupt them into his own allies.

Then, naturally, the assistance of the great god of illusion, Silver, is indispensable.

After all, since ancient times, the two tags "evil fighter" and "mind control/hypnosis" have been inseparable good partners.

"Let's go, Kurama!"

"Yingying, Ying~ (Master, I am a snow ferret, not a fox.)"

Yin turned his head and looked at his furry white tail again.

"Ying~ (I don't have nine tails either, so I'm not called Kurama!)"

...

The main material plane, the western continent.

The Kingdom of Lortala.

This somewhat awkward word means "a land full of gold" in ancient Arran.

In fact, this small country located at the southernmost tip of the Western Continent does have a geographical environment that lives up to its name.

Most of the territory of the Kingdom of Lortala is located on extremely fertile plains.

For a long time, the Kingdom of Lortala has been envied by other countries as the region with the best quality food crops...

The crops produced can not only meet the daily food and clothing needs of the residents of the Kingdom of Lortala, but also often have a surplus, which can be used for them to trade other necessary materials with other countries through the traveling caravans on the Western Continent.

Although the territory and national strength are not strong among the many human countries in the Western Continent, let alone the ambition to dominate the Western Continent... But overall, the residents of the Kingdom of Lortala can still be regarded as living and working in peace and contentment.

Although it is not rich, even the most ordinary farmers can have enough food, and even the ordinary residents can have a smile on their faces.

At least, it used to be like this.

Until --

Nearly a hundred years ago, the king of the Kingdom of Lortala declared that he believed in a deity called the Mother Goddess of Plenty.

At the same time, the Plenty Cult she brought was designated as the state religion of the Kingdom of Lortala.

…

"Why is such a little girl coming alone? Where are your parents?"

At the solemn door of the church, a guard bowed his head slightly and said something a little dissatisfied.

At the same time, Rosa was pulled back to reality from her daze.

The Kingdom of Lortala... used to be a country with abundant crops. In autumn, golden wheat ears could be seen everywhere, and every citizen of the kingdom could have enough food to eat.

She had heard such rumors and such past events from the old people in the village more than once.

However, since Rosa was born, she had never seen the legendary scene of golden wheat ears all over the mountains and plains during the harvest in the Kingdom of Lortala.

No one knew what had happened to make the kingdom, which was originally blessed with good weather, become gloomy overnight, with floods and droughts at every turn.

Even the fertile soil on the plains had to become dry, barren and unsuitable for farming.

Since then, poverty and famine have become the main theme of the Kingdom of Lortala.

And in times of famine, praying to the Fertility Cult and the great Mother Goddess of Fertility became the only way for the victims of the Kingdom of Lortala who were trapped in famine to survive.

But——

Even if it is just the qualification to pray to the Mother Goddess of Plenty, it is not so easy to obtain.

"My father has an eye disease, so he asked me to pray to the Mother Goddess."

Rosa looked at the guard of the Church of Plenty timidly and spoke carefully.

"In addition, my father also specifically asked me to bring all the remaining savings at home."

She took out a few shiny copper coins from her arms and put them in the hands of the church guard.

Seeing the glittering copper coins in his hand, the guard's expression looked better.

He glanced at Rosa, who was wearing tattered clothes and was thin and small, and waved his hand: "Go in."

"The prayer room is on the left after entering the church."

"Remember, sincerity is the key to success."

"Only if you have the most sincere and pious faith in the Mother Goddess will the Mother Goddess respond to your prayers and bless you with fertility for the land you cultivate."

"Okay."

Rosa nodded, and then walked into the church carefully.

The Church of Plenty is dignified and gorgeous.

It is obviously just a church in a small town, but it can be described as luxurious or even magnificent...

It forms a very sharp contrast with the old and cracked buildings in the town outside the Church of Plenty, and the pedestrians on the road with withered faces and dim eyes.

Following the guidance of the guard, Rosa quickly entered the prayer room.

In the prayer room, the statue of the Mother Goddess of Plenty is made of pure silver, graceful and noble.

"Be sincere."

"Only when I pray with the most devout faith in the Mother Goddess, will the Mother Goddess respond to my expectations."

Looking at the elegant, dignified and beautiful statue of the goddess of abundance in front of her, Rosa recalled the previous guard and the detailed instructions given to her by her father who suffered from eye disease before leaving.

She tried to calm her heart.

Then, she tried to believe in the god who symbolizes abundance, the embodiment of the earth and harvest from the bottom of her heart.

However, every time Rosa hypnotized herself to praise the goddess of abundance.

In her heart, she would unconsciously, even she herself could not control, one after another puzzled thoughts emerged.

If the Mother Goddess can really bring a good harvest to this land as the doctrine says...

Then why did the Kingdom of Lortala, which was once full of golden wheat ears in the old people's mouth, become a synonym for famine and barrenness?

Also, if the Mother Goddess really loves the world and cannot bear to see the suffering and disasters in the mortal world, she has just come to the mortal world to protect her people.

Then why is this Church of Plenty so luxurious?

Needless to say... just the statue of the Mother Goddess of Plenty made of pure silver in the church in this town, if it is cast into silver bars and sold to those traveling caravans and exchanged for food.

Then the food exchanged is enough to feed thousands of people in the entire town and surrounding villages for several months, helping them survive this famine.

I don’t know how many people can be saved.

Even though I know that the idea of ​​burning the statue of the Mother Goddess into silver bars and selling it to the caravan is a great disrespect to the Mother Goddess of Plenty.

If such an idea is known by the fanatics in the cult, it is a sin enough to be tied to the stake.

However, recalling the withered and gloomy faces of the farmers along the way, and her father who was bedridden at home, Rosa still couldn't help but have such thoughts in her mind.

Although her father said to outsiders that he had some kind of incurable eye disease...

However, Rosa herself knew clearly that her father didn't have any difficult eye disease.

It was clearly blindness caused by long-term hunger.

"Hurry up, I'll give you another five minutes."

"You are not the only believer who wants to pray to the Mother Goddess."

Outside the prayer room, the urging of the church guards made Rosa hurriedly gather her thoughts.

She forced herself to suppress her thoughts and empty her mind.

Then, recalling the process her father said, she followed the instructions in the prayer room and respectfully drew a cross on her chest.

"Great Mother of Fertility."

"You are the mother of all things, the autumn wind of the harvest month, and the embodiment of universal love."

"I beg you to bless my father's farmland with good weather, so that we don't have to sell our goods and suffer the famine this year."

"I also pray that you will send nectar from heaven to cure my father's eye disease and let him regain his sight."

Rosa carefully repeated these prayers three times, word for word.

Then, she stood up respectfully and wanted to leave.

But, just at this moment——

Rosa felt that her vision suddenly became illusory.

Her consciousness blurred for a while.

In the dark, there seemed to be a gentle, gentle force pulling her.

With Rosa's spirit, go in a high and distant direction.

Everything in front of her was filled with radiance, and among the illusory lights and shadows, Rosa seemed to see the clear and bright starry sky.

Infinitely far, infinitely bright.

Gorgeous and beautiful.

next moment.

The illusory and uncertain picture gradually became clear and real.

She saw a field of red gold.

The breeze blew, and the entire wilderness was filled with waves, rising and falling like the sea, never stopping for a long time.

The rich aroma of wheat blew in the face with the breeze, making Rosa feel a little relaxed and happy.

The scenery that belonged to the former Kingdom of Lortara, which had only existed in the descriptions of the old man back home, actually turned into reality at this moment, and appeared in front of Rosa's eyes again.

But then, Rosa's eyes suddenly moved.

Because, in the golden field blown by the wind, Rosa saw a dignified, soft, and extremely holy girl.

There are ears of wheat growing on the soles of her feet, she is surrounded by spring water, and she wears a laurel wreath made of laurel leaves with various flowers on it.

Mother Goddess of Fertility——

Rosa was shocked.

The clothes and decorations of the girl in front of her, as well as her holy temperament, were all the same as the holy statue of the Goddess of Fertility that Rosa had seen before in the Abundance Church.

I heard what my father said... The most devout believers in the Order of Abundance have a very small chance of getting a response from the gods when praying, and become the so-called enlightened and favored ones. From then on, they join the Order of Abundance and completely change their lives. The trajectory of destiny.

In other words, he also received the revelation of seeing the Mother Goddess and became a favored one of the Mother Goddess of Abundance?

But--

Rosa asked herself.

In my heart, am I really that pious to the Mother Goddess?

Obviously just now, I was thinking about burning the statue of the Mother Goddess into silver nuggets and selling them to traveling merchants so that the residents of the town could have a full meal.

Rosa felt a little confused.

Moreover, when she looked carefully, she also discovered that the soft girl in front of her was very similar to the statue of the Goddess of Fertility in the church in terms of temperament and decoration. However, in terms of appearance, she still had slight differences from the statue of the Mother of Fertility. s difference.

Compared to the dignified and plump Mother Goddess, the girl wearing a bay leaf wreath in front of her looks more immature and green——

It was as if she looked like the Mother Goddess of Fertility when she was a child.

Such thoughts just occurred.

The next moment, Rosa's eyes completely froze.

In the field where the wind blows the wheat waves, behind the beautiful girl who resembles the goddess of fertility.

She was shocked to see another human boy.

Black hair, dark eyes.

With a peaceful smile on his face, he stretched out his hand slightly and stroked the soft chestnut hair under the laurel leaf crown of the soft girl.

The girl who resembled the Mother Goddess of Fertility just let him touch her head obediently, without showing any sign of resistance on her face.

"Since as your father, I have given you the name of the goddess of fertility."

"Then from now on, all you have to do is bring a good harvest to all the living beings on the vast land."

"Let all famines be completely eliminated from this land."

The human with black hair and eyes stroked the soft girl's head and spoke softly.

“And by doing so, you will bring abundance to the earth.”

His palms moved slightly.

The next moment, there was a packet of powdery substance, which was spread throughout the wilderness with the rhythm of his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, the powdery object was scattered.

The wheat field that originally looked a little withered and barren suddenly became vivid at this moment.

In an instant, crops grew rapidly.

Then, golden and plump ears of wheat grew.

"Remember, this thing is called fertilizer."

The words of the black-haired boy echoed in the endless golden fields, and also echoed in Rosa's ears.

"certainly."

The black-haired boy's words suddenly contained a subtle smile.

"You could also call it—"

""Jinkela""