Chapter 242: Bedtime Stories
Little Jasmine leaned over Devine and asked, "Mom, what does the place where the gods live look like?"
Devony: "The high halls are joined together, the ground is smooth enough to reflect the human figure, and the huge pillars support the golden temple, and the gods sit on top of the temple, so holy that people dare not look at it."
Little Jasmine asked, "Has the little witch also become a god?" She's so powerful."
Devany smiled and said, "Yes, the little witch has also become a god, and since then the witch has also had a belief system, she can pray to the witch god, have more magical powers, and the witch god will protect us."
Little Jasmine yawned when she heard this happy ending, "Mom, is the story over? Next time we'll have an imperfect ending, which sounds more interesting."
Devany paused for a moment and said, "Well, Mommy told you about the little witch's unperfect ending."
Little Jasmine, who had just closed her eyes, instantly opened her eyes and squeezed Daphne's body, excitedly saying, "Mommy, talk about it!"
Devine stroked Little Jasmine's soft hair and said slowly: "Although the little witch has become a god, she doesn't seem to be happy, she always makes all kinds of mistakes and is punished by the temple, but the little witch is not afraid in her heart, the little witch is different from other gods, her magic is a mixture of holy magic and dark magic, which is disliked by the gods, in the eyes of the gods, light and darkness cannot be confused, as a god should not come into contact with the dark, but the little witch, like many witches, likes to deal with dark creatures, Because you can create dark spells, you can learn more about monsters."
"She was punished by the temple over and over again, but she still enjoyed it, until one day, the head of the gods announced that no witches were allowed to exist in the Karon Continent, and arrested all the witches, and the witches' belief system was also sealed by the gods, and they were no longer allowed to believe in their witch gods."
"Witches were accused of all sorts of crimes, shouted and beaten like rats crossing the street, caught and put in cages, judged by the gods, and wrathed. In order to prevent her followers from being persecuted, the little witch disobeyed her father, violated the rules established by the Divine Domain, and reconstructed the belief system for the witches, who could gain her abilities and hide from the people by praying to her."
"But this situation did not last long, although the little witch is also a god, but how can one god compete with many gods, the little witch was judged by the gods, was temporarily deprived of the identity of the gods, and threw herself into the small worlds built to punish witches, let her watch them be punished for herself, which is also a punishment for her."
"The little witch can only watch her followers be punished painfully and can do nothing, she has tried many ways, and finally found that there is only one way, which is to become stronger, whether it is a god or a demon does not matter, on the day she returned to the small world from the realm of the gods, countless gods looked down on her from the great hall of judgment, forcing the little witch to convert her magic into the holy magic of light, so that she could retain her divine position."
Hearing this, little Jasmine wondered, "But haven't all the witches in the Karon Continent been captured and killed?"
Devany didn't say anything about the witches being killed, but Jasmine could understand that the witches who were captured had been killed. 「
She pursed her lips and said, "What kind of god is there without believers."
Devany looked ahead and said, "Yes, the little witch said the same, it is a humiliation for her to not be able to protect her followers, but she can still stand on the throne of the gods."
Little Jasmine was a little anxious to know the ending, "Mom, did the little witch finally transform her magic into holy magic? Wasn't her father the head of the gods? Will He also judge His own daughter?"
Daphne: "The order to catch all the witches was given by the little witch's father, and the little witch did not transform her magic, she cursed all the gods and jumped from the gods' realm."
Little Jasmine yawned heavily and lay sleepily in Daphne's arms, "Jumped, is she already dead?"
Devine stroked her head and muttered, "I don't know, but since her, an evil god has appeared on the Karon Continent...
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Little Jasmine had already closed her eyes sleepily, not listening to Daphne's words, and she muttered, "Mom, will you be taken away too?"
Devine said softly, "Silly boy, this is just a story, Mommy won't be taken away, you see how good the people in the village are to Mommy, they are not afraid of witches."
"That's good.......
Little Jasmine's voice grew softer and softer, and finally fell into a deep sleep.
Hearing Jasmine's even breathing, Devany stopped.
She looked at the young child in her arms, and there was infinite tenderness in her eyes, but this tenderness gradually turned into a hatred, which almost swallowed her reason, and her face was reflected by the dim oil lamp, and half of her face was hidden in the darkness, and her expression was a little terrifying.
Damn it, those gods deserve it!
Daphne's soul cried in this shell, but it couldn't break through the cage anyway, and her expression gradually changed back to a gentle and peaceful appearance, only to suddenly change and look a little stiff.
She can only continue to play the plot and identity set for her.
You must not be soft-hearted, O Secia, you must go out, kill them, kill them!
Xiao Zhimiao stood outside the door for a long time, until the lights in the room were turned off, and she stood in the dark for a while before going downstairs.
Genno had already returned from outside and was sitting in the living room, lying on the sofa preparing to sleep.
He has always been organized and prepared in the dungeon.,Clearing the customs is a quick solution.,If you can't get the dungeon.,He'll think of other ways.,This other way.,In the end, there's a high probability that the dungeon G will trigger punishment.。
He has been actively living a copy and improving his abilities, with the aim of reaching the highest position.
Now with Xiao Zhimiao, he is also starting to be a little rotten.
In the past, there were almost no stronger than him in the dungeon, at most he could be ranked at the same level as him, but Xiao Zhimiao's identity and strength, as well as her complete failure to play cards in the dungeon, he was controlled by her again, so he simply didn't want to use his brain.
He hadn't felt what it was like to be taken to lie down and win.
He didn't have 100% confidence in Xiao Zhimiao, she was a god, but she was an evil god, and there were many gods on their heads, and she would definitely be punished by other gods if she was an evil god.
If she hadn't won, he might have been able to get rid of her if he waited for the judgment he wanted.
Now he was expecting her to be sanctioned by the other gods and suppress her arrogance.
Xiao Zhimiao glanced at him and entered Daphne's workshop on the first floor.
As soon as she entered, the locked up elemental bird squeaked again, Xiao Zhimiao glanced at it, and it was immediately silenced.
It's pretty fast.
This elemental bird is very good, and when she leaves tomorrow, she will take it with her, and she can use it as Nanxue.
At this time, in the training room of the Shenwu Bureau, Nanxue, who was lying on the mat and swiping her mobile phone, suddenly sneezed a few times.
Nan Xue rubbed her nose and muttered, "I guess it's Zhang Changfeng scolding me behind my back."
Late at night, Xiao Zhimiao sat at the desk and wrote hard, constantly drawing spell marks there, faster than in the hotel room before, and the pen went without any hesitation and pause, drawing one after another.
At her hand, she had accumulated a thick stack of spell seal papers.
The blanket that slept on the chair snored, slipped off the chair, and woke itself up.
It shook its body and wanted to continue to get up on the chair, a thousand silk clones slipped in from the half-hidden door, and after quietly saying hello to the thousand silk lying on Xiao Zhimiao's lap, it rolled up the blanket and pulled it onto Xiao Zhimiao's body to cover it.
Xiao Zhimiao pulled the blanket, touched Qiansi's head and said, "How is Xu Zhilan?"
Chisi ran to the table, stood up in front of her, and then fell down, curling up.
Xiao Zhimiao raised her eyebrows: "Asleep?"
Qiansi immediately stood up and faced Xiao
Weaving Miao nodded violently.
Xiao Zhimiao let out an "oh" and continued to bury her head in drawing.
Qiansi wandered beside her, constantly brushing her presence in front of Xiao Zhimiao, wanting to attract her attention.
After Xiao Zhimiao drew a few more, she put down the pen and rubbed her wrist, looking at Qiansi.
Qiansi saw Xiao Zhimiao stop, and kept making various movements in front of her to fall to the ground, looking like she was being attacked.
Xiao Zhimiao guessed what it wanted to mean, and said, "Are you afraid that Xu Zhilan will be attacked if he falls asleep there?"
Chitore nodded again.
Xiao Zhimiao: "He's not stupid."
Qiansi lowered her head a little helplessly, Xiao Zhimiao smiled and flicked at it, "Xu Zhilan asked you to come, made up such a set."
Chisi nodded, then shook her head again.
Xiao Zhimiao smiled, thought for a moment and pulled out a piece of paper from the table, "Since he is bored, I can teach him the spell seal."
Xiao Zhimiao drew a few simple patterns on the paper, and the thousands of threads came to the side of her cheek, sticking to what she was looking at her drawing.
Xiao Zhimiao pushed it to the side, "Don't think I don't know that Xu Zhilan can feel the sense of touch through you."
Qiansi was pierced and shook off her body a little embarrassed.
Xiao Zhimiao pointed to the drawn patterns and said, "These are one of the basic patterns that make up the spell seal, and after the fusion with the magic power, in a simple circle, you can see the language composed of the spell mark through the magic sense."
She and Chisi explained the meaning of these patterns, and Chisi listened with her head hung very seriously.
After Xiao Zhimiao finished speaking, he redrew a spell seal, and then rolled up the spell seal drawing and handed it to Qiansi.
"Alright, let him explain the meaning of this spell mark, it's easy."