Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

The silver full moon rose from the horizon to the entire sky. This magnificent scene was like a cold wind that had swept through the past ten thousand years. The cold land continued to extend, with no end in sight. It was so empty and distant, yet so vast and vast.

In such a world, Masha almost couldn't stand steadily. She couldn't believe it, and even suspected that this was some kind of special illusion, not a real mental world.

But all her perceptions told her that this was a genuine mental world. As the top profession in the field of spiritual consciousness, it was impossible for a singer to not even be able to distinguish this.

But how could a young singer in her early 20s have such a vicissitudes of life and a distant mental world? How could she, with only 20 years of experience, build such a magnificent and unshakable mental world?

Walking in this desolate world like the surface of the moon, Masha kept walking through the cold long rocks standing on the ground. The forest and the hall where the two were originally located disappeared, and the girl was nowhere to be seen. Only the slight humming from afar guided Masha through the maze built by the boulders.

If the mental image world is composed of a maze, it probably means that the other party has complex and restrained emotions, and the many fragments and fields that are often thought about constitute such an image. However, although there is a maze here, there are no traps. The boulders that construct the maze are also tall and magnificent, without any intention of covering or concealing, giving people an impression of honesty and integrity.

What a strange child, Masha shook her head slightly. Judging from her qualifications, Tilan's age is like a child who has not grown up yet.

The soft humming still came to her ears, the melody was gentle, like some kind of lullaby. Masha's fingers stroked the cold boulder beside her, and continued to move forward in the direction of the sound again.

After turning countless bends and passing countless boulders, Masha finally felt that the sound was getting closer and closer, until she turned the last boulder and saw a quiet sea of ​​flowers in the center of the maze.

Under the moonlit night sky, the black grass leaves swayed slightly, and in the rustling wind, the flower buds that were tightly closed like bells slowly bloomed, and dots of fireflies overflowed from the stamens, like fireflies flying at night, and the blue flowers also bloomed in the dark night.

In the center of the sea of ​​flowers, Masha saw the girl humming the song, but at this moment, the other party seemed to look younger, probably only about 12 years old. The young girl sat in the sea of ​​flowers with her back to Masha, and there were many of her books on her side, including textbooks taught by school, color picture books bought by her mother, and crooked diaries written by herself, the deeds in which were particularly immature and immature, and finally she held a lyrics booklet in her hand, which should be the common songs taught to children by teachers in school.

As if hearing footsteps, the young girl turned around. Those were pure eyes that had not yet experienced the world, and they held many expectations and beautiful imaginations for the future.

"Are you the sister who came to teach me to sing?" She ran over from the sea of ​​flowers holding a lyrics booklet, wearing a black and white dress, like the wind in March.

"I..." Masha wanted to explain something, but she didn't know where to start.

"The teacher taught us a lot of songs today, and I like them all. Then the teacher asked us to choose one from them. After learning it, we will go to school to sing it to everyone tomorrow." The girl held up the lyrics booklet in her hand, looking happy.

"It's a pity that my sister is not at home. She sings so well, and I can never compare with her."

"Mom asked me which song I like. I hesitated for a long time. It's dark sitting here."

"But, but, I still chose it." The girl handed the page to Masha to see. The familiar lyrics on it made Masha's mood fluctuate, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Why did you choose this one? This one is very difficult." She touched the little girl in front of her.

"Hey, shouldn't you choose the song you like?" the girl asked Masha.

"..." Masha remained silent.

"Then can you tell me why you like this song?" Masha squatted down and returned the open book to the girl.

"Because my mother asked me a question that day. She asked me what kind of person I want to be?"

"What's your answer?" Masha continued to ask.

"Kind." The girl told Masha proudly and happily.

"I like to see everyone happy together. My mother said that this is kindness."

After listening, Masha did not answer immediately, but stood up and continued to look at the sea of ​​flowers and the world, and the little girl in front of her slowly dissipated.

The soft humming in her ears still did not stop. Masha continued to move forward. When she stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, she found that there were many thorns hidden under the blue flowers and black grass leaves. These thorns isolated outsiders from peeping here and protected the tranquility of this sea of ​​flowers.

Masha didn't care about this, but pushed aside the thorny stems and leaves, continued to move forward along the sound, step by step across the waist-deep blue sea of ​​flowers, and finally met the girl again in the sea of ​​flowers.

At this moment, the girl was still sitting next to the pile of books, with various books left over from her childhood beside her. She had grown up a lot, and the tune she hummed no longer had the innocence of her childhood, but was filled with sadness and nostalgia.

"Is this your past?" Masha stood behind the girl.

"Full of loneliness, thinking, tranquility, and a little yearning for truth, goodness and beauty." She described her feelings after this journey.

"I originally thought you were the kind of impulsive and naive child, but it seems that I guessed wrong. You must have experienced a lot of entanglements and struggles to get to this point today." Masha looked at the huge silver full moon in the sky.

"I never thought that I could see a new color-level singer in my lifetime." Such a magnificent mental world, even a Sunday-level singer would not have such a momentum.

Although she is only a Moon-level singer, she is not far from the Sunday level and can slowly touch that threshold.

"It's just the luck brought by talent." The girl stood up, and the singing stopped at this moment. The slight breeze blew through the sea of ​​flowers, bringing up some blue petals, accompanied by little fireflies, dancing with the wind in the night.

The black gauze long skirt and the long silver hair fluttered slowly. In this night with flying fireflies, the pair of blue eyes were also particularly distant, as if looking through the eyes and seeing the distant time and future.

"Can Masha help me, help save this country from sinking?" She spoke again, and this time she did not use any force to influence the other party's mind and emotions.

Masha just turned sideways and looked at the land and sea of ​​flowers full of moonlight.

"I really want to refuse, because I don't like to force others to do things, and I hope everything will happen naturally."

'The country is like life in nature, with birth and death, prosperity and decline. This is the historical law it must experience. '

"Since the current Federal Germany is not worthy of the position and is not enough for everyone to believe and follow, let it disintegrate and end, which is also a kind of rebirth."

"Don't try to save a person who is in madness and at the end of his road, it will only hurt yourself." She leaned over slightly and stroked the soft blue petals carefully.

"I know your wishes and thoughts, and I understand your feelings, but I also think that what I think is right is right. Since I am a singer, I must be responsible for myself and those who support me."

"I will not save those people in the Central Star Region who are full of fat, nor do I want the children in my hometown to die in a meaningless battlefield."

"They have created everything today, and they must pay the price for it."

"Tilan, don't show kindness to those who shouldn't be given, they won't be grateful to you." Masha advised.

"After saying so much, I know you still can't listen." She shook her head and turned around again to face this new generation of color-level singer.

"I can also agree to your request, and even help you contact the singers in other star regions in the southern star region and persuade them."

"But I have only one request, you must rebuild a brand new country from scratch, a country that starts all over again after tearing down everything, instead of just reforming like Amyulalin."

"I don't want the prosperity and stability we have gained with so many sacrifices to be stolen by those people again. What I hope for is a newer and more hopeful future that breaks the old system."

"So, you must become the true founder of this country, instead of a third-generation color-level singer trapped in the shadow of Isanissa and Amyulalin."

"Since you want to convince me, let's see if you have the determination." Masha put on her veil again and returned to her normal state.

The moonlight in the sky slowly dissipated, and the two returned to the hall in the orange-red sea of ​​trees again.

At this moment, the sun has set, the orange-red sunset burns across the sky, birds sing alone, and the sky is almost dark.

If Tilan's original plan was to win the support of the southern star region, be promoted to the Sun-level singer, and then intervene in the central parliament, control the central government of the federation, gradually eliminate various tumors and obstacles, and then restore the justice and prosperity of the federation, then Masha's idea is, why bother with everything in the old federation and do things in shackles, it is better to rebuild a new and pure national system.

Since it has been corrupted, let it step into the dust of history. The great history of the Rose Federation will eventually end. Its achievements will not be forgotten, and its lessons will be remembered.

Do you really want to do this? The girl's eyes reflected the fiery red clouds in the distance. Although she asked herself, she actually had the answer in her heart, but she was unwilling to admit and mention it in the past.

Of course it is necessary to do this. If she wants to implement her own ideas and concepts, this is almost a necessary path, but the girl has always felt the favor of the two previous color-level singers and does not want to go this far.

She finally came to this point. She felt helpless. When you want to save a country, the best way is not to support it, but to let it break and then stand up.

"I promise you, and those who support me, I will bring everyone a brand new world full of justice, enlightenment and happiness." The light voice was like a flying bird, spreading to the sky.

"In this way, I can rest assured." Masha slowly knelt on one knee in front of the girl, and gently pressed her chest with one hand. The shadows of the two stretched very long in the sunset.

"I like everything to happen naturally. Since it is for all the lives in this world, I should also stand by your side and reflect this world that has fallen into the dusk."

"I am the singer 'Luoyunsha' Masha, willing to drive you, burn like a flamingo, and bring the fire to every corner of the earth."

The oath was spoken in an exceptionally calm and steady voice. When it was read, a faint fire feather mark appeared between Masha's eyebrows. At the same time, a special resonance emerged between the two of them. With the help of this connection, Tilan could even vaguely sense the countless conscious individuals following Masha behind her. If ordinary singers can use the "singing festival" to expand their influence, then as a color-level singer, she can even use other "singers" to achieve a stronger expansion of influence, and this is also the highest alliance ceremony between singers.