"Aren't you a believer in the moon god, why are you just able to use the power of the sun?"

"Two opposing stars, have they chosen the same mortal at the same time?"

The young witch asked with a puzzled expression.

The witch knows more about the stars. The sun and moon are also a type of stars in a broad sense.

Al didn't go back to the question, but still asked.

"I killed two of you...... Friend, aren't you ready to avenge them?"

Although the witch is releasing kindness, she has been away for so long, and those who lack heart and eyes are already dead.

The witch looked sadly at the charred pit and shook her head regretfully.

"I don't have any friends, March...... It's this Di Jīng, although he will come to see me once a year in the past few years, but just now he has had evil thoughts about me, so I cut off their fate line. ”

"Strictly speaking, it wasn't you who killed them, but I killed them with your hand. ”

When Al heard this, his hairs stood on end.

It's no wonder that the number of beams he had collected just now was far beyond his calculations, and such a huge torrent of light was so handy.

In the calculation, the sun's rays collected from the four strongest hours of the sun's day should have dragged the rays of the sky through the folding, converging into a blazing beam, turning into an indestructible blade under the layers of the octoprism, cutting the Bone Keeper into pieces and igniting it. By the way, it pierces the body of the two-headed ogre and the one-eyed jīng.

However, under the mysterious power of the witch, she actually drew a torrent of endless light directly from the sky, and burned the three of them to ashes with this forest.

This strange witch power that cuts off fate is not something that Al can understand, and Al is afraid that this young girl will also give him a scissor.

The young witch pointed to the wooden house behind her.

"The spell you just made was so loud that it had already attracted the attention of some people in the Zhōng Yāng Mountains. Would you like to come and hide in the cabin?"

Without the witch's words, Al felt the oppression of a huge will, from far and near.

Al put away his metal firearm and thanked him with the etiquette of an adventurer.

"Excuse me. What do you call you? ”

"Just call me Martha, you. ”

As she spoke, the witch laboriously picked up the materials on the ground, such as tomb light moss and dragon blood moss, and wondered if she had to do it herself because she had used up her strength just now.

When he took the lead to walk to the wooden house, he looked at the other black sè dress brought by Jing with regret, and was lying alone in the box on the ground at this time.

"My name is Al. ”

Al reached out and picked up the box, and Alastel picked up the department store cabinet that Di Jīng had brought, and followed Al in a hurry. Even the remnants of the ogre's dragon crystal were found out of the pit.

"Thank you, Mr. Al. ”

Martha smiled shyly at Al and led Al into the cabin.

As Alastel stepped into the hut with one foot behind him, the two tattered wooden doors creaked shut.

The wooden houses under the magnificent dead trees seem to have been wiped off the traces and disappeared from this world little by little.

The will of terror followed.

Upon entering the cabin, a small gray puppy, with his tongue out and circling Martha, completely oblivied on the strange Al.

Alastel takes on the form of Boone, curiously leaning over little by little, trying to make a new friend as well.

Martha threw the precious materials in her arms into the corner, not cherishing them in the slightest. Instead, he shyly and expectantly took the box of the black sè dress from Al's hand.

"What is Mr. Al doing alone in the Zhōng Yāng Mountains?"

"Come visit a friend. ”

Al looked at the witch's wooden house slightly, the wooden roof was like a starry sky, and the faint but clear light illuminated the mysterious wooden house.

It is full of bookshelves, sundries, and crucibles, but they are arranged in an orderly manner and do not look dirty at all**.

Books are full of witches' language and mysterious stars.

"Mr. Al's friend, you must be glad to have traveled thousands of miles to visit. ”

Martha complimented politely, but revealed a tone of envy.

Witches have many mysterious and powerful powers, and they are feared and alienated by the world. They are also always lonely and alone, and rarely appear in front of ordinary people.

"Has Miss Martha been alone in the Zhōng Yāng Mountains all along?"

Martha nodded regretfully.

"Before I took over as the Star Witch, I was taught by Lord Akasha. However, after the winter solstice last year, Lord Akasha handed over his duties to me and left here. ”

"How is the life of a witch different from that of a mage?"

Martha, like a sage, sighed in frustration.

"Mortals don't know the future in their lives, but Jīng Cai lives bravely every day. We witches have no expectations for life because we already know tomorrow. ”

"If one day does not know what tomorrow will look like, but panics, and is in a daze to seek the guidance of the stars. Our disgust with the turbulent life fills our wandering minds. ”

"As soon as things are beyond our foreknowledge, it feels like the world is destroyed. ”

Al then asked:

"Including my visit, including...... Did you foresee their death?"

"Yes, I had foreseen the light falling from heaven yesterday, but I saw you today. I also saw the life and death of the earth, but today I understand why they died. ”

Curious about witches, Al chatted with the green-skinned girl.

From life to sight, from magic to witchcraft, from astrology to fate.

"Can I learn your witch's spells?"

Al tentatively spoke.

Martha shook her head.

"I don't know, but you can try, there were wizards in the starry era. ”

"First, though, you have to contact your natal planet. ”

Martha is extremely generous, teaching the secret methods of the Al Witch by hand and establishing contact with the natal star.

But at this time, Al relied on accumulation, and his talent for bright appearance did not work.

All the calls went unanswered.

The reason why witches are becoming more and more scarce is because it is not the witch who chooses the star, but the star who chooses the witch.

The witch's greatest mission is to find the heir of fate in the mortal world and continue the responsibility she bears.

Al didn't get in touch with the witch's so-called natal planet, and he didn't lose the slightest.

Because, he couldn't care about loss at the moment, but his heart sank.

He didn't contact the natal star, but he did contact him with the phantom in his body, who did not take the initiative to appear until he died in his previous life, and never responded to his call, bringing him into this world, into a whirlpool of yīn schemes, and the seven traversers avoided it, like a dead rock---

Gears of fate. (To be continued)