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Vivien Leigh made up her mind.

Of course, she was also afraid of death, but it was not death itself that she feared, but fate manipulated by the invisible hand.

People must die, but no one wants to be manipulated by that damn tattoo, inexplicable fate, and cold and ruthless roots.

But what she fears more is that her two older brothers are about to stage a human tragedy of fratricidal cannibalism for her. Just as Vivien Leigh is unwilling to accept her mortal fate, do Evan and Charlotte have to accept the fate of saving her?

At that moment, she was extremely angry with her ancestor, the so-called lover of her previous life, Lu Sien, and felt an inexplicable resentment towards this person who was bent on saving her!

She thought, "Get out of here!" Even death would not break the bonds between us, and if I had to choose between the smuggling of life at home and the calm death of intimacy, then I would rather choose the latter!

Claire gives her back all options in the letter, and he sincerely apologizes to her, saying that he pulled her out of her sweet dreams and into the harsh reality.

But at this moment, Vivien Leigh instead had great gratitude and understanding for Claire. As Claire says, she is the root of everything and she has to make a choice. Whether it is to support Aven's ideas, support Charlotte's ideas, or even hide their ears and avoid everything, but Vivien Leigh deserves the right to choose.

She pondered it over and over again, and the letter ended with Claire's inference, where he wrote the location of the secret room in his reasoning. Now that Vivien Leigh had the information she wanted, she was no longer just the little girl who sat with her brothers on the high walls of Fort Savoie, waiting passively for her father to return from an expedition.

The world is still the same world, but she has a new impression. In her eyes, the colors of the study became brighter, the brown desk, the dry ink, the bright yellow floor, the beige curtains, the black windowsills and white window frames, the brown bookshelves and colorful books all came alive. But the color is too bright, even the brown-yellow desk and the bright yellow floor have become distinct, and the color is too distinct, and she feels that the world has a tension that cannot be avoided after reaching the limit. It makes her feel dazzling!

She had to squint her eyes slightly, cautiously looking at the whole new world like a fawn that had just opened her eyes. She felt her eyes moisten, and a warm liquid ran down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes. She breathed deeply, both in a deep exhilaration, but also in fear of the unknown, and she had to greedily swallow the chilling air, letting the cold oxygen roll through her nose and roll in her lungs and flow in the boiling blood. She felt that she had swallowed not only oxygen, but also the color of the new world so bright that it seemed decaying, and the factor of courage that permeated the air and was invisible.

She grasped the holy sword in front of her left waist, and she could feel the pulse of the holy sword. Knock knock! Knock knock! It seems that a strong heart gives her strength.

From today onwards, I am going to take this new step, I should be the one who fights against the root and fate, and I should be the one who makes the choice! She repeatedly emphasized that she said to herself in her heart that I am me, the silver dragon princess Vivien Leigh, and every choice in the future should belong to the demands and desires of Fei Vien Leigh, an independent individual, and Lu Sien, and Elenie, and Aven, Charlotte, and Claire...... Nothing to do with anyone but me!

- I will fight against this cursed fate!

"Vivien Leigh! Vivien Leigh, Vivien Leigh!!"

Cecilia's voice seemed to float from the distant sky, and she shouted three times in a row before Vivien Leigh returned to reality from the overly colorful world.

Vivien Li's blue pupils turned, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her cold gauntlets, and actually brought a bright smile.

"Fevien Leigh, what's wrong with you?, can I take a look?" Cecilia asked anxiously.

"Hmm!"

Vivien Leigh nodded, and naturally handed the letter to Cecilia. As soon as the latter threw all his energy into the letter, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and the words 'To Fervien Leigh' on the letter in front of him were instantly blurred, and then turned into darkness.

Vivien Leigh took Cecilia's slumped body and carried her to the couch in the living room. Smoothing out Cecilia's delicate brow, she took the letter from her hand and lit it to see it burn to ashes in the wastebasket.

The ashes with the red flame light fluttered and spread lightly in the night wind, like a swarm of fireflies. When the fireflies burned out of her fragile life, she clenched the hilt of her sword and walked out of the door with determination.

"Send someone to take Adjutant Cecilia to my mother's room, and then we meet at the annex on the first floor of the castle. She thought for a moment and explained in a solemn tone, "We have a mission! I can't guarantee your safety, and you probably won't be able to come back." If you want to exit ......"

"No!" she shook her head as if she was about to leave something behind, "I don't want you to quit, I need your help!

The six knights glanced at each other, and the sleeping Cecilia had clearly been knocked down by Vivien Leigh, and now they understood that it was for protection. It would be false to say that there were no complaints, but after a brief eye contact, a Rose Knight led everyone to one knee and spoke their hearts on everyone's behalf.

"We are your knights!

Vivien Leigh smiled.

"I'm going to be at the front!" she said, the only promise she could make.

A quarter of an hour later, they met in the torture room, and another quarter of an hour later,

That night's trip to the Chamber of Secrets was ruined by Aven, and combined with the mysterious sound at the beginning and the unnatural marks on the iron door, Claire realized that the mysterious sound that appeared at the beginning was most likely from the witch. From this, he deduced that the real secret room was inside the torture room.

The letter was left behind by Claire to prevent the unexpected. His wisdom and prudence led Vivien Leigh to this place, leaving Charlotte with a final glimmer of hope for a comeback.

Now, Vivien Leigh has made her choice, and she has come here with the conviction to stop it all.

She looked at the deep darkness that spread downward in front of her, and a strange sense of déjà vu rose in her heart, and she felt as if she had been here sometimes. She felt a sudden tingling pain in her neck, and subconsciously stretched out her right hand and rubbed the back of her neck. Then she remembered the strange pattern on her right arm that stretched out for no reason, and her blue pupils flashed with doubt and a little realization.

- I've been here! in another world.

"The mission is to rescue Charlotte, Earl of Wintercastle!" she said with a fixed mind. Then he drew his holy sword and drew it in his hand, "Knights, please charge with me—"