"Hey, sir, would you like some good rum?"

"Shut up, Menklov, you idiot! Who allowed you to yell at a noble?"

"Oh my god, God of creation."

"Look what I did, damn it!"

Flying dragons surround.

The stone road is clean.

Tall towers, clean and wide streets, neatly arranged houses, and special steam-driven vehicles.

The scene before my eyes had a strong sense of déjà vu.

It reminded Xu Xi of the second simulated life.

When he and the witch walked on the busy streets of the royal capital, they would occasionally attract the shouts of vendors.

precipitation.

grace.

The traders did not understand what was supreme, but they could see it.

Neither Xu Xi nor Krisha behaved like ordinary residents.

"No, thank you."

Xu Xi politely declined the enthusiasm of the vendors.

He then turned his gaze to the magnificent church not far away.

The stone walls of the church stand quietly, silently telling the traces of time. The whole wall is gray and white, with colorful glazed windows and numerous quaint spires.

Looking from a distance.

Like a huge castle.

Its size and grandeur are undoubtedly the best in the world.

"Krisha, is this where you want to come?"

"Yes, Master."

Krisa stood beside Xu Xi with a calm expression, watching the people coming in and out of the church door, as well as the densely packed spires that towered into the sky.

Sunlight shines through the clouds.

Scattered and falling on the stained windows of the church.

A rainbow halo appears, surrounding the wall in a dreamy manner, further highlighting the solemnity.

Beautiful vaulted ceiling.

Thick stone pillars.

Gorgeous relief.

Vivid murals.

Many elements come together to form a miraculous building.

Invisibly, it enhances the solemnity of religion.

But these are not the witch's focus.

"Teacher, can we go in and take a look?" The immortal witch always maintained the appearance of a 17-year-old, with a calm expression, without any joy or sadness.

"sure."

Xu Xi agreed.

In the noisy environment, Xu Xi took the witch's hand, took a step forward, and followed the crowd into the church.

That was when it happened.

Listen to the discussions of people around you.

Only then did Xu Xi realize the uniqueness of this church.

It is not only a solemn place to worship the God of Creation, but also the wedding venue for royal families and nobles, and it has witnessed the rise and fall of kings of all dynasties.

"A church wedding?"

“I’ve certainly heard of it before.”

The interior of the church is spacious and tall.

The towering columns and curved vaults give people a sense of rising grandeur, as if there are gods watching over their heads, sacred and solemn.

But Xu Xi knew.

There are no gods in this world.

Even if there really is one, he would not dare to appear in front of the witch.

Snap——

Snap——

Xu Xi held Krisa's hand and continued to walk deeper.

The church is open to the public.

But only in the front hall area.

Deeper areas, such as the altar and the sanctuary, are prohibited from entering at will, but Xu Xi and Krisha ignored these restrictions and walked inside openly.

Step on the pure white stone steps.

Walk through the long and narrow corridor.

Walking out of the front hall, Xu Xi's eyes suddenly opened up to a lawn illuminated by the sun.

"I see. Isn't this a completely enclosed building?"

"There is a certain amount of space between the front hall, the middle hall, and the bell tower. I guess this is where the royal family holds their wedding."

Xu Xi seemed to be thinking about something.

The green lawn in front of me is not narrow.

There are white flowers planted on both sides of the path, and at the far end is a quaint chapel.

The white-brown roof casts mottled shadows in the sunlight.

Faintly.

You can also see a long and narrow artificial waterway that surrounds the entire lawn, sparkling and creating ripples in the breeze.

"What a beautiful view."

"What do you think, Krisha?"

Xu Xi exclaimed in admiration.

But the witch did not respond.

"Krisha?"

Xu Xi looked around in confusion and discovered that the emotionless witch had taken out a pen and paper and was writing something down carefully.

"The combination of green grass and flowing water..."

"Pure white flowers..."

"And the corresponding layout..."

Krisha walked around the lawn, sometimes stopping and sometimes talking to herself.

Record all the elements you see on a small piece of paper.

"Krisha, what are you doing?"

"Teacher, I am learning from the experience of my predecessors."

After the witch finished recording, she folded the papers carefully and stored them inside the space of her wand, methodically, calmly and focused.

It seemed as if he was doing something sacred and great.

Solemn and serious.

The witch said to Xu Xi: "Teacher, please rest assured that I will study hard."

so.

What exactly did you learn?

Xu Xi wanted to say something but stopped himself. He just felt that it was a sunny day and he suddenly felt a little sweaty.

After a while.

Enjoy everything on the lawn.

Xu Xi and Krisa continued to move forward, walked across the wooden bridge across the waterway, passed by some nuns from the church, and entered a deeper area.

Perhaps it is because this church often hosts weddings.

Some typical decorations were not removed.

Along the way, you can see a large number of wooden benches for guests to rest, as well as a plain and elegant white garden and a bright and long red carpet.

"Teacher, do you think these are okay?"

The witch is still learning.

Take careful notes and ask for Xu Xi’s opinion.

"Uh...it seems a bit too complicated," Xu Xi hesitated and gave his opinion.

"I understand, mentor," Krisha listened carefully and made revisions on the paper.

I have to say.

Today's weather is really weird.

Although he had only walked a few steps, Xu Xi was sweating profusely and an inexplicable chill was running down his spine.

"Teacher, what do you think of this red carpet being woven with dragon blood grass?"

"...That's a bit too much."

Xu Xi held Krisha's hand and continued walking forward.

Along the way.

Constantly comment on the interior of the church.

As we walked, we arrived at the end of this journey - the church.

In the innermost middle is a tall and narrow table, which is led directly to by a red carpet-paved passage.

On the left and right sides, there are several benches placed side by side. Each bench can accommodate multiple guests and provide the best view of the glazed wall in the middle.

The sunlight is strong and bright during the day.

But it is blocked by the water curtain, so it becomes a lot softer.

Projected into the colorful glass, it is dreamy and mysterious, as if a fairyland has descended from the lake, bringing beauty that does not belong to this world.

Xu Xi raised his head slightly.

I saw the myth of creation painted on the illuminated roof.

"This needs to be modified and cannot be retained."

Krisa doesn't like the existence of gods, including all the myths that come with them, so she has some other ideas.

"Teacher, do you think it would be better if we replace that spot with your relief?"

The witch tilted her head.

Make a suggestion that you think is good.

“…No, forget it then.”

Xu Xi briefly imagined the scene and found it extremely subtle.

Following the red carpet in the middle, Xu Xi and the witch walked into the temple and stopped at the wooden table at the end.

This is the pulpit.

It is the place where clergymen recite scriptures.

During a wedding, it is the key place for witnessing and taking oaths.

sacred.

solemn.

Just standing here, you can see the azure glazed dome, bathed in the hazy and dreamy rain of light.

"Is it the power of magic?"

Xu Xi looked up.

Magic circles with light attributes were seen carved on the surface of the stone pillars and arches.

Those light magics are not complicated.

But it is just right, through the combination of light and shadow, diffused on the glazed windows, making the whole church magnificent.

It seems like a real divine realm.

"Teacher, do you like this style?"

"I like it, it has a kind of beauty that reflects the accumulation of wisdom."

"I see."

Krisha started recording again.

She is very serious.

Record Xu Xi's preferences, record the layout of the church, and record the angle at which sunlight shines through the windows.

The face recorded in plain detail and the fragility that Xu Xi saw in his dream overlapped silently.

Time flies so fast.

The once skinny little girl has grown up to be quite outstanding.

Have your own ideas.

Have your own ideas.

They are no longer hiding in the mud, cowering in fear, looking pitiful and heartbreaking.

"Teacher, is there anything else that needs to be revised?"

After recording is completed.

The witch came up to Xu Xi and handed him a piece of paper with all the information written on it.

Xu Xi took a quick look.

The general content is that Krisa likes the environment of this church very much and wants to replicate a similar appearance on Earth.

Only some individual details, such as the raw materials of the red carpet, were modified and adjusted.

"I feel great, Krisha."

Xu Xi smiled.

"Aren't you going to change anything?"

"No, Krisa, I believe you can handle everything."

Xu Xi's voice was very soft.

The warm palm gently covered Krisa's head, stroking her gray-silver hair left and right, giving her encouragement and support.

It's rare that Krisha has her own ideas.

Xu Xi felt that he didn't need to interfere too much.

"Yes, thank you for your trust," the witch blinked, and her heterochromatic eyes reflected the light.

…

After leaving the temple.

Xu Xi and Krisa walked side by side to visit the remaining areas of the church.

Such as the apse where the choir is located.

A rose passage that gradually shrinks inward and is patrolled by Temple Knights.

A tall tower with its tip pointing upward.

At the top of the tower, there is a huge bronze bell and a narrow staircase that goes up and down.

Xu Xi stayed on the tower for a while.

Not by climbing up.

Instead, he was enveloped by the witch's spatial power, crossing the huge height difference in one step, and ascending from the ground to the sky.

Soft rice is so magical.

"Is the sun about to set..." Standing next to the bronze bell on the tower, Xu Xi rested his hands on the stone railing, looking down at the densely packed buildings on the ground.

The area of ​​the church is so huge.

I walked around it and before I knew it, a whole day had passed.

The setting sun dyed the clouds in the sky deep red.

There is not nothing above the sky. There are numerous steam magic airships, dragon knights, and wind elemental magic hovering in the air above the royal capital.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines.

What appeared before Xu Xi's eyes was an alien landscape with extremely fantastic characteristics.

"Krisha, how do you feel about today's trip?"

The hair on my forehead was blown by the breeze.

But he did not forget that the purpose of today's trip was to accompany Krisha.

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"I have learned a lot, mentor," Krisa nodded slightly, "Thank you for being with me today."

"I think... I have taken up too much of your time."

The light voice was slightly apologetic.

The sun sets and night falls. At this point, it is already past the time the witch had planned to go home.

"I am too slow, Master."

Krisa held the wand in one hand.

The afterglow of the setting sun softly spread on her gray-silver long hair, casting a faint warm halo, like a delicate blend of gold and mithril.

Looking at Krisa who was full of apology.

Xu Xi just chuckled: "Don't worry about it, Krisa."

"But……"

"No buts."

The action of patting the head was very gentle, and a faint warmth passed through the ends of the hair and reached deep into the witch's heart.

"Krisha has been waiting for me for a long time, hasn't she?"

"When I was in Allenson City, it was Krisa who took care of me as I aged. For decades, I have been bothering Krisa."

"I've been waiting for this incompetent mentor of mine to wake up."

Xu Xi paused, his expression softened, and he rubbed the witch's hair more delicately.

"Compared to the time you waited, Krisha."

"I was only with you for one day, it's nothing."

"So, Krisha, don't feel sorry about this."

Listen to that gentle voice.

Feel the warm comfort.

Krisha had a lot to say.

For example, her waiting was nothing at all, far less than Xu Xi's lifelong rescue.

For example, she is Xu Xi's property, so it is natural for her to wait for Xu Xi.

But those words.

In the end, it got stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it out.

The witch knew that this was not what Xu Xi wanted to hear.

"I understand, mentor," Krisha responded softly.

She no longer worried about time.

Instead, he followed Xu Xi's example and looked down at the scenery on the ground from a high place, as well as the slowly fading afterglow of the sunset.

A warm breeze blew.

The robes rustled.

Xu Xi and Krisa stood on the top of the tower, gazing at the scenery of the royal capital while chatting about many things in the past.

"By the way, Krisha."

"Yes, I'm here."

"Now, do you know whether eternal life is good or bad for you?"

"Yes, mentor," Krisa stretched out her hands and held up the sea-blue necklace in front of her chest, which was glowing with a dreamy azure light.

She whispered her answer.

"That's a good thing, I guess."

In the second simulation, the witch who gained order and disorder was confused by the eternity of her life and felt that she was becoming increasingly distant from Xu Xi.

She asked about Xu Xi.

Is such eternal life good or bad?

But at that time, Xu Xi was unable to give an accurate answer, and the witch had to find it on her own.

Now.

After going through countless events and the passage of time, the witch finally found the answer.

She likes immortality.

Always live in a world with many connections.

"I'm glad that you can have your own answer, Krisha," Xu Xi stroked the witch's gray-silver hair again, with a relieved expression.

That was when it happened.

The witch fell into Xu Xi's arms.

"Teacher, I seem to have no strength left," Krisa said blankly.

This is the witch's lie.