Dressed as Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister

Barbara sat against the corner of the dressing room.

Hearing Dusula's definite speculation, she just smiled helplessly, not intending to deny it at all.

She first said to Anna: "Anna, don't cry, help me into the wheelchair, sitting on the ground and talking is not a problem."

Anna glanced at the expressionless Dusula, a little wary of her.

She walked over and tried to wrap Barbara in her arms.

Barbara said: "You can't hold me, just do as usual, no need to pretend anymore."

Someone has already seen through it, and no matter how disguised it is, it is just a kind of clumsy self-satisfaction.

Anna nodded, "Okay."

She took out a small staff that was not much longer than chopsticks, and a small magic circle lit up in her hand. Barbara floated up from the ground, then slowly floated onto the wheelchair, and sat down.

Anna pushed her out.

Barbara said to Dusula: "I know you must be very angry, but I also have a choice to make. If you want to know, I will explain it to you."

Dusula held back her temper and followed her to the outside room.

"Sit." Barbara asked Dusula to sit on the sofa opposite her.

Dusula complied.

Barbara said: "The fall that night was indeed directed and acted by me. Today's night attack was also written by me. I knew that night that you are strong and vigilant. Next, it is almost impossible for me to kill myself. So this time tonight, my main purpose is to lure you out."

It has to be said that Barbara's plan is quite comprehensive.

Allen had already been led out by the people in black, and Dusula, if she hadn't noticed something wrong with Anna's subtleties, would have been led away by the people in black at this time.

However, these details were not Dusula's greatest concern.

She directly asked the key point: "Why did you commit suicide?"

"You will think I'm crazy, and if you say that, you might think I'm too arrogant." Barbara sighed softly, "I won't die, and within a year, there will be a catastrophe caused by me." Chaos."

"As a servant of the gods, you have come into contact with a lot of news. You must know that the demon kings in this world have been in a deep sleep under the gift of the gods to humans."

Dusula tilted her head in confusion.

No, I not only don't know, I haven't even heard of it.

Fortunately, Barbara couldn't see it, otherwise she would have seen Dusula turn from serious to ignorant.

Dusula quickly adjusted her expression.

She pleaded for herself: "To be honest, I just became a god servant last year, and I was obsessed with training, so..."

So I don't know anything that everyone should know, and I can't even recognize the map so far.

Even if she didn't tell the whole story, the gentle Barbara saved her last bit of face.

She asked Anna to bring the world map.

This world map is made of lambskin, and some places are faded. The map is probably used by Barbara on weekdays. She is very familiar with it. Although she can't see it, her fingers can accurately point to the point she wants to point to.

Barbara's finger first touched a place in the middle of the Eastern Plate, then pointed to a place in the ocean, then she pointed to the mountains to the west, a place near the Kingdom of Underwater, and a place in the vast grasslands in the north. Finally, her hand Returning to the Empire, it pointed precisely to the Thorn Forest.

Barbara said: "This is known to mankind, where several demon kings are sleeping."

Dusula was taken aback.

Thorn Forest.

She had been there before, and there was indeed someone sleeping there, a boy who had appeared in her dreams and looked exactly like Luna.

But Barbara said that it was the devil who was sleeping in the forest of thorns.

Could it be that the boy is the Demon King?

That's why he has two horns on his head?

Barbara naturally didn't know the doubts in Dusula's heart.

She went on to say: "Once the demon king awakens, the number of monsters and demons will also increase explosively. Then this continent will be more risky for humans to survive, and the number of humans will be greatly reduced."

This Dusula can understand, that is to say, the awakening of the devil is equivalent to changing the game mode from easy to difficult, and it is easy to fight hard.

Having said that, Barbara sighed deeply again.

"And I am too famous as a prophet. According to the fate I calculated, in the future, fanatics who will revive the demons will kidnap me, let me predict the fate of the demons, and ask me to reveal the method of awakening the demon king. tell them."

"Do you still know how to wake up the devil?"

Is the prophet so awesome!

Barbara said in a deep voice: "Unfortunately, I know. It was the way I predicted a human with demon blood in the early years, and peeked out from his future. I burned all relevant materials at the request of the church. , so if they want to know, they can only ask me personally.”

"Please also forgive me for my weakness." The weak but tough green-haired woman in front of her had a beautiful smile on her lips, which also revealed sadness and helplessness. After torture, tell me the way to wake up the devil, I would rather die now."

"As you can see, my health is very poor. I will die twice in the next year. One is what I just said, and the other is now. It's just that the current death is very weak. But if I miss this time, even if I commit suicide , will also be interrupted by various coincidences."

"If I die today, the future of awakening the devil will not happen. If I don't die in this opportunity, then the future of awakening the devil will definitely come. At that time, I will not only die, but also kill thousands of people. "

Dusula could also see the future.

She knows that the future she sees will come true, but at the same time she firmly believes that the future can be changed.

At least she has truly changed.

It was precisely because she had changed that she couldn't help saying: "Have you ever thought that you might not have to die at all."

"..."

"Instead of thinking about how to die, you should think more about how to destroy those fanatical believers." The more Dusula thought about it, the more he felt that he was right. "The problem lies with those fanatic believers. Take your life. How long will it be before they kidnap you, half a year, three months? This time is enough, Allen and I are very strong, as long as we investigate, there is nothing we can't find."

Barbara was silent for a while upon hearing this.

Her mood was noticeably lower.

Then she said, "This is the biggest difference between me and you."

Dusula is powerful, and prophecy is just the icing on the cake, so she firmly believes that with her own efforts, the future can be changed; and she has nothing but prophecy, she can't even see, she can't walk, how can she believe it, can she Relying on her own efforts to change the future, it is clear that she has to rely on external forces even to go to the toilet, so she has no privacy at all.

Every one of her predictions has been verified.

For the bad things that happened to her before, such as blindness, such as lameness, she also thought of various ways, and even asked others for help, but the carriage of fate still crushed her mercilessly, making her never hope again.

If such a shattered life is about to take away more lives, she would rather choose the one with the least harm on the established path.

This is the only thing she can do so far.

What's more, it is not a pity to give up this life.

In the future, there will be better prophets who will take her place and seek fuzhi for future generations.

Nothing to regret.

That's exactly what Barbara said.

"My life ended like this, and I have no regrets."

"What's more, it's a choice between a million people and me. It's clear at a glance which one to choose. Of course, I believe that you can find a fanatical believer of the Demon Race, but what if? I dare not bet on this event."

"Dusula, I'm not trying to persuade you, I just want you to respect my decision."

Barbara's voice remained calm, neither raising the volume nor emphasizing her tone.

This means that her words were spoken in a calm state throughout.

Even Dusula was somewhat persuaded by her.

Suddenly a cold voice interjected, panting.

"But I'm sorry." Allen strode in and said, "You chose a million people between a million people and you, but give me [-] chances, and I will choose you too."