Female knight simulator, I am upright!

Could it be that something happened to Doris?

its not right.

If something happened to Doris, how could she be indifferent.

Well, there is only one truth——

In this simulation, there is no such thing as Doris!

"Ha, it wasn't quite normal in the previous simulation."

Loria waited for the end of this simulation, and then immediately started the second simulation.

This time she had made preparations in advance, but in the simulation she still "ignored" Doris's existence, and ran excitedly to meet the president.

"something wrong."

Loria turned off the simulator, and her eyes kept lingering on Doris and the Prophet.

She can still understand that the simulator can't simulate the Prophet. After all, the Prophet has been bound to the Weaver. Maybe the Prophet now has the shape of the Weaver except for the body.

But the situation on Doris' side left her scratching her head.

She knew that Doris was unusual and had the hollow stone that the Hidden Head wanted, but this kind of strange thing had never happened before.

"Doris."

Loria called softly.

Doris, who was standing not far in front of her, trembled violently, then turned around slowly.

"Ok?"

Loria immediately noticed the anomaly.

Doris, who was always energetic, suddenly became extremely tired for some reason. When she turned around, she was still rubbing her right eye socket with one hand.

"Want sleep."

Doris staggered forward a few steps and hugged Loria's thigh directly.

"what happened to you?"

Loria asked anxiously.

These words directly stirred up waves on the undercurrent of the surging lake.

"I don't know, it's just very sleepy, very sleepy."

Doris hugged her tighter.

Her strange behavior even attracted the attention of the Prophet.

Loria's face changed several times. She couldn't let the Prophet discover the secret of Doris. She quickly pulled Doris behind her, then raised her head, and looked at the Prophet without fear.

"Actually, I've always had a question."

This sentence successfully diverted everyone's attention.

"What's the problem?" the Prophet asked with a smile.

Loria asked: "You didn't know that this world was born in the goddess' dream until you met the weaver, right?"

"Yes."

"In other words, the concept that this world was born in the goddess' dream was told to you by the weaver."

"You mean to say I was tricked by the weaver?"

Loria nodded: "Of course, we can't rule out this possibility. You may say that you don't feel that you are being controlled, but the weaver is a god, and it should be very simple for God to deceive your feeling."

"..."

Charles and the others looked at each other.

Loria quickly waved her hand: "I didn't mean to question you, in fact, I also think that what you said is quite possible, I was just thinking about the motives of the weaver, as a high god, why did He tell you this? If you don't get this right, I think it's going to be very hard for people to let you go."

"Yes."

Charles realizes that this is an opportunity, and he immediately agrees with Loria.

Loria said: "There have been many alien gods in this world, and most of them have no peace of mind. What kind of god will weaver be? He now says that he wants to help us get rid of the goddess, but after getting rid of the goddess, he will What to do? Leave directly, rule the world, or destroy the world?"

The smile on the Prophet's face disappeared: "Do you know how I made those speculators obediently obey me and stop you with my life?"

Loria shook her head.

Know first: "I gave them a chance to choose, whether to fight against me, wait for the world to be swallowed by the ruins, and then die, or take a gamble. Believe me, although they are dead now, after the world is out of the control of the goddess There is a certain chance of resurrection."

"They chose the latter?"

"Most people choose the latter."

"Now you want us to make a choice too?"

"Yes, which way do you choose?"

Ciel couldn't help shouting: "If you hadn't obeyed the weaver's order to break the seal, we wouldn't have made this choice at all. It was you who killed everyone!"

Know first: "Don't you want to see the truth of the world clearly, and aren't you afraid that you will be wiped out inexplicably because the goddess wakes up at a certain moment?"

Someone muttered.

The goddess may not wake up immediately, I only care about my own good life, and I don't care about the flood after I die.

Well now, the situation sucks.

The Prophet suddenly let out a long sigh, and he turned and walked to the fountain.

"I really want to know, and I'm also very worried. The upper limit of human beings should not stop here. There is a wider world outside waiting for us to explore."

Three gems shining with faint blue light popped out of the palm of his hand.

With sharp eyes, Loria immediately recognized that it was the Stone of Enka.

"you……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the gem slipped from the prophet's hand and fell into the fountain.

hum-

In an instant, the water column from the fountain shot up into the sky. In the center of the water column, a spiral hollow with a dark blue outer circle and a red inner circle attracted the attention of everyone present.

"What did you do?" Someone was shocked.

The prophet laughed again: "It's nothing, I just threw the Enka Stone into the ruins. Although there are still many Enka Stones hidden in this world, it is impossible for you to seal the entrance of this cave in a short time. In this way, this world is destined to be swallowed by Ruins."

"Are you crazy?"

"You want to kill everyone!"

"you you you!"

In the square, the crowd was excited, and the prophet's actions completely angered those who were already unhappy with him and who were skeptical of him.

Even those who believed in him were shaken.

"Will it really... be resurrected?"

The prophet did not answer.

Such an attitude shook those who believed in him.

"Answer, you answer, are you going to gamble with everyone's life on a possibility?"

Know first: "Why don't you gamble? If I win the bet, mankind will win the future. If I lose the bet, it's no big deal. This world is destined to end, and it will end later, which is very different from ending now. ?"

"Absurd, absurd, it's all absurd!"

"If this world was not born in the dream of the goddess at all, and you were deceived, then what you have done is to harm everyone!"

"Why, you guys are going to kill me, aren't you afraid that the bet that has already started will be ruined, so that there is only one way to go in the end?"

At this moment, Weita suddenly stood up: "I don't think killing you means the end of the game. We have reached this point. Weaver will definitely not give up easily. If someone is willing to take your place, he will definitely Gladly agree."

"!"

These words blew through everyone's hearts like a hurricane.

People who didn't believe it at all became more determined to kill the lunatic Prophet.

Those who believe in the Prophet realize that this is an opportunity to replace the Prophet and become the "God" of the new age.

"Kill this lunatic!"

I don't know who yelled the first sentence. The next second, an arrow shot out from the crowd and went straight to the prophet.

The original calm was completely broken, and others followed suit.

However, the Prophet was unhurried, he raised his right hand high, and at this moment, the ground trembled uncontrollably.

Treated as a sculpture by others, the huge spider lying in the imperial capital came alive tremblingly.

"For the smooth progress of this gamble, even if I have to sacrifice my own life, I will not hesitate!"

Lonely Nation: Take a Day Off

I have been busy with other things these days, resulting in only about 3500 updates per day, and I sent it today, so I can only ask for one day off.

But the good news is that starting tomorrow afternoon, I will be free for a while.

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The Kingdom of Lonely Islands: 39. Spider Game

Rumble!

Accompanied by the trembling of the huge spider, the ground of the square in front of the church split open at an extremely fast speed.

An unlucky guy who happened to be standing on the crack fell into the ground with a thud because he was distracted at the time.

Fortunately, he is a B-rank adventurer who is good at strength. Although he fell into a pit more than ten meters deep without any protection, he was still safe and sound in the end.

But such a scene is also amazing enough.

The huge spider entrenched in the city can cause so much damage just by shaking its legs a few times at will. If it attacks with all its strength, what kind of terrifying doomsday scene will it create?

Full of fear, everyone present stopped paying attention to the huge vortex that could swallow everything.

"How is this done?"

Loria was dumbfounded.

She was sure that not so long ago the spider had been a living statue, but now it was alive.

In this magical world, bringing life to stone is not something that is completely impossible.

But according to the rumors, those magicians usually instilled small stones, and those instilled by them were petite creatures like palm-sized natural elves.

To give life to such a stone sculpture that is hundreds of meters high when lying on the ground, how terrifying is the magic power that needs to be consumed?

Loria couldn't imagine.

With the mystery displayed by the Prophet, it is not entirely impossible to manipulate so much magic.

However, even if he can control so much magic power at the same time, it's not like there is no movement at all, right?

Vita shook her head at Loria.

She didn't know, or in other words, no member of the Hidden Head would think that their leader had so many secrets buried in him.

In short, now is not the time to get entangled in such things.

After dancing its giant limbs several times, the giant spider finally stood up from the ground.

It is huge, and when it stands up, it can cover the sky and block out the sun, and each leg seems to be a pillar of the sky, supporting a moving island of death.

Yes, that is the island of death.

The spider opened its mouth and spat lightly, and the soldiers who froze outside the imperial capital were submerged in the viscous white liquid without a single scream.

Some of those soldiers belonged to the empire, and some belonged to the hidden head.

But spiders don't care so much.