House Witch Chapter 706

Chapter 706 705. Revolving lantern

Death, what does it feel like?

Even as a time traveler, Dorothy still couldn't tell if she was hit and killed by a dump truck once.

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 ocean, 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 was surrounded by darkness.

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 in the form of ghosts.

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

Plainly speaking, 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, I haven't reached the level of real fear.

And, as the sinking depth got 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.

As she recalled unconsciously, the memory images 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 also dispelled the hair-raising fear in Dorothy's heart.

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

There are memories of his previous life.

The days of heavy traffic, boxing and sword practice are nostalgic.

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

Then it is her memory in this life.

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

Has the memory of being a master on the magic net.

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

But the most common ones are the countless days and nights when she was obsessed with magic learning, thinking about one after another magic runes, and then pieced together a new spell.

All in all, I have been an autistic nerd for two lifetimes, and there is really no way out.

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 named Dorothy.

Father Adam is her father. 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. With amazing talent, she feels that she must be a character like the protagonist, so she studies hard every day.

Although the world she traveled through seemed to be a low-magic world, some of the magic she came into contact with was not so much magic as trickery and alchemy.

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

Miss the nun and witch thinks that she is so smart, and she is still the main character. 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 the godhead and blood in the novels of the previous life. It seems that it is naturally close to nature, and it can also guide people's thoughts or beliefs.

Miss nun felt that this designation was her golden finger.

She has already planned to go to the priest and 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. 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 village girl but was too beautiful, 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.

Hehe, this group of scumbags really deserve death.

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

Laughing, witch hunters, you are really blind cats and rats, this village is really the hometown of wizards.

The smashing gang dared to attack her sister, they were dead, even if the glorious **** lord descended in person, they would not be able to save them, so she put it 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, and even in order not to startle the snake, she even dared not tell her sister about 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 potion of tortoise's breath, which will make her sister lose consciousness quickly and fall into a state of suspended animation.

However, when the confident nun really lit 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. With unimaginable pain.

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

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

Miss nun froze for a moment, then regretted in her heart.

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

The strong sorrow turned into despair, and despair breeds 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.

Miss 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 **** 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 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 sister who is already possessed obviously won't listen to her explanation.

Therefore, there is only one thing she can do.

The nun ignited her golden finger, and the blood of 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.

My own mistakes are to be borne by myself, and the sins she committed can only be ended by myself.

However, it is really a life of failure, patronizing all kinds of research, and I have not realized the beauty of the different world. Now it is better, the father is gone, the dragon is dead, the 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 bit late.

Now, she has lost everything and has no 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 transmigrator, and she would be ashamed to speak when she saw other colleagues.

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 so much."

Dorothy jumped up suddenly, 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 directly bumped her head against the two lumps of softness, and then the familiar aroma broke into her nasal cavity.

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

This is the aroma of iris and the smell of my sister Denisa.

My good sister never uses perfume or anything like that, well, even 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. There were countless blue irises blooming there. My sister would often pass 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 this floral fragrance 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 each other.

It's just that the house witch doesn't like iris very much, especially the blue iris.

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

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

Dorothy doesn't like this kind of tragedy 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 is lying on her good sister's lap, enjoying this knee pillow, which may be the highest treatment in the whole world.

The two looked at each other. This face, which was already close to the appearance of a god, was shockingly beautiful, and it was very different from the village girl in memory.

But those green eyes contained the same pampering as in memory.

Seeing his sister's awakening, 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 a next time, otherwise there is 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 great perseverance, she refrained from directly destroying Dongying Island without making a move. For her, let alone Dongying Island, even the whole world is far less important than a single hair of her sister.

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

Dorothy had no choice but to lie down obediently.

"Does it hurt?"

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

"Actually, it doesn't hurt very much."

The otaku witch blinked and replied.

What she said was the truth, after all the pain was all caused by Xiaosi.

The Fairy King is cursing

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