She Is Not a Witch Chapter 190: The truth behind the door
When Lorrain Hill opened his eyes again, he found himself sitting in a room in a tall tower.
The dim light was shining on the table, and it was late at night outside the window, and there was silence.
There is no one else in the room, only herself.
After waiting for a while, and seeing nothing happen, Lorrain Hill turned his attention to the desk in front of him.
A thick copper-clad book is quietly placed there, its edges and corners are a little shiny and worn, it seems that it has been used for a long time.
She opened the book and flipped through it slowly.
Most of them are complicated formulas, calculation processes, some design sketches, inspirations, etc. Until the last part, there are some records similar to diaries.
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Suddenly felt a kind of exhaustion. It turns out that even me, there are times when I am tired and unable to do what I want.
Oz's domestic affairs, large and small, have never been cut off, more than I thought.
It's time to delegate some power, as Edwina said, everything must be balanced.
But these are just a little troublesome little things, and what makes me even more tired is the despair in the endless search.
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When I was very young, I briefly met Trinasha, the butterfly witch who also has the name of time.
I don't know why, it was a short, ordinary, less than half a day meeting, but the scene of that day has always been in my mind.
I was taken by sister Selene and ran into her. At that time she also brought a little girl, which was Hadith.
"Are you Dorothy?" Those eyes looked at me, and didn't regard me as a kid who didn't understand anything.
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"Do you want to pursue knowledge and truth? But that is not necessarily the road to happiness." The butterfly witch at that time led me and Hedis to walk among the flowers among the trees.
"The more you get in touch, the more you know, the more holes and ugliness you will find."
"Therefore, I became more and more suspicious of past opinions and opinions, and finally remained skeptical about everything, thus rejecting and disbelief in any good things. Because that is deviating from interest and reason."
"But, despite this, after seeing so much misfortune and ugliness, I still miss and appreciate the little irrational warmth."
"At least their existence makes me feel at ease."
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These are all the words I heard during our brief time with the butterfly witch.
In a few short sentences, I didn't care about it, because the exploration of knowledge is so wonderful, and the strength to become stronger is so happy. I can do whatever I want to do at will.
Everything until the first few years, I think so.
However, it was only recently that I gradually came into contact with my ceiling and limits, and realized my weakness and insignificance.
Although the kingdom of Oz has become stronger day by day, as its number reaches tens of millions, I can no longer grasp every aspect. This feeling of losing control is really uncomfortable.
And many unfavorable news came from the exploration of the galaxy universe.
The Ivar galaxy is located at the end of the spiral arm of the Milky Way. The surrounding star systems are few and pitiful, and they are all far apart. If we want to open up more suitable planets in the future, we have to head towards the center of the spiral arm.
However, the situation on the side of the spiral arm....... (Lorraine Hill looked at this place and Dorothy seemed to pause for a long time, falling a few deep origins.)
The ancient people are really great and crazy.
How many star systems did they colonize and build in, so that the huge number of corpses formed a wall of sighs that blocked everything. Those phantoms wandering in the air, like immortal ghosts, linger forever, chasing the living intelligent creatures forever.
Maybe this planet is the only paradise and home. Really happy and sad words.
Now that I know all this, I also start to hesitate. Is it to continue to maintain these thousands of years of illusory happiness, or to tell everyone the cruel truth that we are just tiny animals trapped in cages.
Reality is not necessarily beautiful, it will even cause more harm, and it will not benefit life. It is like telling a young mother that your child will definitely die. This is an inevitable fate. She should be uncomfortable and unhappy.
But now, I can't look back.
The road has been established, and countless people and friends have been tied to the starting train and headed for the inevitable future...
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Lorraine Hill looked at the scribbled and messy follow-up record, which contained Dorothy's constant reflections and self-arguing sentences.
In the late kingdom of Oz, Dorothy's thoughts split.
Some of them still insist on running to the starry sky and fighting the endless phantom, even if it will lead to the destruction of everything.
The other part believes that maintaining the current peace and happiness is the most important thing. Things on the starry sky are too far away, and people may not need it.
For this, she also asked Tidesi to make a similar phantom for herself. The two often argued with each other in academic seminars, talked to each other, conveyed both viewpoints, and let the domestic mages choose by themselves. .
Such behavior naturally led to the division of domestic mages. In the end, after the collapse of Oz, the two sides also came to a situation of mutual opposition.
Under the pressure of green threats and ambitious goals, Ruerna’s faction has also paid more attention to efficiency and data, and gradually moved to the extreme extreme of pursuing power. This is almost a historical necessity.
When the copper-clad book was turned over, Lorraine's eyes went dark, the scenery around him changed and he appeared in another room.
At the moment, she is in front of the mirror, looking at the girl in the mirror who is also wearing a black skirt and stockings.
Suddenly, the dark-haired girl in the mirror smiled.
"Are you the one who will read my diary in the future." It seemed that Dorothy was standing on the other side of the mirror and talking to her.
"Who will it be? Suqin, Tides, Edwina, Agatha, or Si Ye who is about to fight with me."
"But if you can get this diary, it means I am gone."
"In fact, there are a lot of nonsense in the front of the diary. Those are things that have nothing to do with the truth."
"Did you look carefully and guess what clues are in it, haha."
"Actually, these are deeds that have nothing to do with the truth, but they are important experiences of my personal growth. If I don't tell you, how can I understand how great the owner of this diary is."
"Well, let's get to the point now. What kind of world do we live in."
"There is no doubt that this is a world with a glorious civilization. They lived in an era that is about 50,000 to 60,000 years ago. This group of past existences created many races in the world. Today's humans and elves , Orcs, can be said to be its branches."
"Does it sound unbelievable, but it is true that the unimaginable ancient civilization, like a god, transforms the world and creates new life."
"But this kind of civilization has not survived. They seem to be extinct, and they seem to have left this star, so only our remaining existences are left."
"The extinction of such a powerful civilization must be some kind of powerful calamity."
"Yes, it is the Chaos Calamity familiar to the mainland."
"The source is the intelligent lives of ancient times. They died in the disaster that was all over the place as if they were infected by a virus. The souls of the dead creatures were also broken and dirty, becoming new chaotic phantoms. "
"If it's just that, it's okay, the corpses and ghosts will slowly decompose and dissipate."
"But in fact they are not. They seem to be held by something, and they are not completely dead. In other words, there are still some instincts and unconsciousness."
"This is something incomprehensible to common sense. It's like a fish chopped into three pieces. It should be dead. But the soul is not like this. The broken soul is still the soul. Under the influence of a special power or power, These existences still retain weak activity, which means that even if they become fragments, they will slowly grow and replicate."
"This is the scary place."
"An ancient civilization, its population and number are unmatched by the world of Yvar, its people are countless, and such a huge existence, even if it is only one percent left, is hundreds or thousands of times larger than ours. ."
"The strength of life back then was not something that fragile humans can compete with."
"This led to my final idea slowly going bankrupt. Even if we fly out of this world and go to other parts of the galaxy, we have to face endless disasters."
"The existence of intelligent creatures is like a light in the dark night, attracting these phantoms to keep approaching."
"The stronger and more active its existence, the more phantoms it will attract."
"According to my observations, it may be because there are more and more extraordinary people on this planet, becoming stronger and stronger, and the chaotic phantoms are gradually attracted, slowly approaching in the galaxy for hundreds of years. It can last for thousands of years. One day they will reach this last paradise."
"In addition, the chaotic vortices on the earth and ocean are the gates of time and space for the ancients to other planets."
"The planets that can be directly connected to the capital by ancient people must be important and prosperous. Maybe there is an environment suitable for life."
"If one day is really unsustainable, then we have to fight back, open one of the doors, open up a new home, and transfer life to another planet."
"In this way, the peace of the dimensional coefficient can continue for thousands of years, until the next time the phantom army struck across the galaxy."
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"Sacrifice is inevitable, even our witch is the same."
"In addition, the orcs of the wild age may be right. We witches are just fragments of the gods, like the bright flames in the night, attracting chasing chaos and phantoms."
"And by killing the witch, you can keep the darkness to the greatest extent possible and delay the arrival of disasters."
"It is a sad and cruel fact. It is clear that the gods are the most glorious crystallization of ancient people, but now they are the source of all disasters."
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"Finally finished." Dorothy blinked an eye in the mirror, seeming to relax a lot.
"Now my mission and mission are over. And you, who knows the truth of all this, how will you respond and solve it."
"Like me, I'm going to be strong and desperate, trying to break the situation with that weak force. Or, tell everyone the truth, let everyone take on this cruel reality with you, and then consider the final choice."
"In addition, I have to remind you that if you tell the truth, I think the witch will become a victim of everyone's screaming and beating, just like what the orcs did in the past."
The Dorothy in the mirror closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then gently exhaled a few words.
"Thank you, my successor."
When the voice fell, the world in front of Lorrain Hill quickly dimmed, and finally only saw the fuzzy face in the mirror and a drop of tears on his face.
Everything is going away, everything is disappearing, when Lorrain Hill recovered, she had stood in the small underground room again.
A slight cracking sound sounded, and the diary in her hand turned into tiny particles in the sound of disintegration, and then dissipated in the air without a trace.
This seems to be a means left by Dorothy to prevent the endless proliferation of the things recorded in it.
Looking at the gradually empty hands, Lorrain Hill felt an unreal feeling, as if everything just now was like a dream. But it is indeed a real moment in history.
The real red empire that is swayed by wind and rain, the fleet across the sea, the eastern continent where the phoenix is flying, the country of wizards that everyone extols, the legendary witch of time and space, the truth about the imminent disaster.
Standing on the spot quietly, after a long time, Lorrain Hill slowly calmed down the emotions in his heart.
"Dorothy, Gu..." She slowly recited the girl's name, recalling her wonderful and legendary life.
One of the five phoenixes of the East Kingdom, the archon of the Mercury Dynasty, the pioneer of the magic sequence, the great witch of Oz, the leader of the forefront of the times, the prophet of the truth of the crisis.
No wonder she is so confident and proud.
Lorraine Hill moved her head slightly and walked out of the room slowly, when she came to the last door again.
Although behind the door are stones and soil, she already knows how the door opens.
As if she remembered the actions Dorothy often used, she held her hand on the doorknob, and said silently.
‘Open the door, the promised person has arrived. ’
There was a light shining through the gap of the door, and then it opened to reveal a passage extending downward from the back.
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Somewhere several kilometers underground in Mozwa, a woman in a white dress raised her head in surprise and looked at the top of her head.
"What's the matter, sister?" Next to her, there was a woman in a black dress. The two dresses corresponded to each other, like twins.
"It's nothing, who seems to have opened the door I left."
"Well, who is the late guy?" the woman in the black dress tilted her head and asked.
"No, the last few people we invited have already arrived, no one is absent."
"That is to say, someone who doesn't know knows the code word of the door."
"Strange, who else would know, even when she was in Oz, only Dorothy sister knew ~IndoMTL.com~ and she promised not to tell anyone." The woman in the black dress said so. .
"Fine Sister Dorothy is no longer in the world." The woman in the white skirt stood up.
"Let's start with us." The woman in the black dress on the side also replied.
The two walked out of the room, and the underground square outside was already full of figures, a tall golem, and an elite wizard with frost flames, all standing still and waiting, and at the end of the underground space, It is an erected giant ring with a diameter of nearly a hundred stories high.
A railroad track was laid from the ground and then stretched all the way up to the center of the circle. At the end of the rails, the train full of Frost Union elites is ready.
About seven Extraordinary Sequence 9s are standing quietly in the square at this moment, waiting for the arrival of the last moment.
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