Chapter 141 Kitten Dragon Looking for His Mother
◎A little cat, Long, wandered alone in the rainstorm, its snow-white fur stained a bluish-gray by the mud.◎
"Mom, Mom, where are you?!"
A little cat, Long, was walking alone in the rainstorm, its snow-white fur stained bluish-gray by mud spots.
"Mom...woo." My nose felt sore.
Aunt Attila, Aunt Taffy, Aunt Bleda, and so many others have disappeared. No one can be found. Rome, I want to go to Rome to find my mother.
She sobbed. It was so strange, her heart ached. It was like, like... like what? Even a bee sting in the eye wouldn't feel like this.
Melia had never experienced sadness and fear, but she felt very uncomfortable now, and her mind was filled with Melia's warm embrace.
I had so much fun playing with Aunt Elena and Aunt Attila before, and I didn't think much of Mom's disappearance because I just wanted to find her quickly. It was like a game; Menea would win whoever she played against.
For the first time, she realized one thing: What if she lost? What if she could never find her mother again?
[I bless you, destined conqueror - you will never feel fear or sorrow]
Intense emotions surged up, completely dissolving the blessing and replacing it with humanity's... empathy.
The negative emotions of loss suddenly erupted, exploding in Nini's mind. She suddenly remembered the little beast desperately circling its mother's corpse, and the worried looks she often saw from her relatives when she played with her friends.
"Mom—" Sob, sob, being an orphan, being alone, it's so painful. I don't want to lose my mom! I'll be so sad that I'll eat up the whole world!!
A huge tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, and the little dragon cat flapped its wings vigorously, sniffing every breath along the way.
Here it is, so close, Mom...it's really in Rome!
…
Buzz... The eardrum vibrated violently and consciousness was rapidly falling.
Melia gripped the unicorn tightly in her hand, pressing the sharp horn against her palm, giving the stinging sensation a certain realness.
Can't sleep, can't sleep, I'm not dead yet——
Puff, my back hit something soft, and the unchanging starry sky around me finally began to rotate, spiraling like a kaleidoscope, slowly unfolding the radiating hole in the center.
It was something like a transparent gel, hanging thickly in the sky, covered with broken spots of light, and emitting the color of beetle wings.
"Alas!"
Melia was pricked by the spot of light and quickly closed her eyes. She pressed her hands to the sticky bottom, bringing out a large amount of honey-scented gel.
Where is this place?!
"This is a fictitious delivery room, but it will soon be renamed the Real Temple." A sweet voice came from mid-air. Looking where the voice came from, Pandora was sitting on a tall beeswax tree.
It’s not accurate to say that she was sitting, as the lower half of her body had completely transformed into insect limbs, and her posture was more like lying down.
"Pandora, have you been locked up here by the Queen?" She waved tentatively.
The beautiful fairy smiled softly, her voice eerily calm. "My name is Pandora, but I don't think I'm the Pandora you know. I'm a fairy who specializes in possessing objects. I'm just three months old."
"She won't attack me, will she?" Melia swallowed nervously. If this were in a game, it would definitely be the prelude to a boss battle.
The Fairy Queen asked Alexandra to guard the resurrected heroine, but the heroine avoided the battle by deciphering the code. Now it is the turn of the small boss at the end of the level to inspect the results.
"I see. What are you guarding here? And what's the purpose of the fake delivery room?"
She asked as she backed away, but she was reluctant to stray too far from the center. Who knew if she could ever find her way back if she strayed too far.
Pandora remained crouched, seemingly with no intention of rising. "It's alright to tell you, but the plan has already begun. The Queen has been actively planning since the end of the Age of Gods, and has finally completely woven a small... reasonable destiny."
"I don't understand what a reasonable fate is."
"Here, look up."
Although the goblins were suspicious, in this unusually peaceful atmosphere, Melia couldn't help but look up at the densely packed gel honeycombs. One spider-like thread after another twitched continuously, like blood vessels leading to the heart, or like the yarn turning mechanically on a spinning wheel.
She stared intently at the spinning of the yarn, and seemed to catch a glimpse of a strange scene. Anyone else would have noticed, but Melia, with her memories of another world and the script of "The Rose Princess," quickly noticed something was amiss.
Some of these images are a mixture of Blue Star's historical legends, while others are exactly the same as the original "Rose Princess". They are intertwined in the air and connected to each other, outlining a relatively coherent picture.
So that's how it is. Powerful lies can be mixed into the truth.
"Impossible! Even if the Fairy Queen can deceive the world, how will she pay the price..."
Melia was stunned. All the miracles in this world require a huge price. Replacing reality - even replacing a small part of reality with a "real", "possible" or "legendary" story requires unimaginable sacrifice.
"It's simple. Why do you think the Queen created Alexander? Because she needed a conqueror king to purge humanity."
Pandora gradually stood up, her insect limbs flicking away from the beeswax: "Guess what, what is the human soul?"
"It's... magic."
In an instant, all the clues were finally connected.
Why can sacrificing humans activate magic, why do legendary creatures harvest souls in stories, and why - the Fairy Queen expects humans to die.
Looking at her suddenly changed face, Pandora nodded with satisfaction: "Very clever, the human soul is solidified magic."
Humans are weak, ugly, short-lived, and unable to control the elements without hybridization. Their brute force is nothing compared to that of a dragon.
Human wisdom? God is omniscient and omnipotent, so why should humans overstep their bounds?
Yet humans survived and reproduced.
Until the magic power between heaven and earth became thinner and thinner, the creatures of the Age of Gods finally discovered the most terrifying secret of mankind: fantasy, creation, and desire, the trinity.
They possess the ability to transform illusions into reality, their endless pools of wishes interconnected. Before they knew it, humans had already taken away the reality of the world, and hidden the magic of miracles in their souls.
The magic power suspended between heaven and earth was solidified into a cornerstone and could no longer be driven by the circuit.
The giant dragons and many creatures of the Age of Gods were able to destroy everything with their remaining magic power, but they were banished to the void by the gods, leaving the earth to the everlasting humans.
However, one creature raised an objection: "Why? Why should everything be left to humans?"
It wandered for hundreds of years, constantly shuttling between the human world and the fairy garden. Finally, it realized: Oh, humans are not that great, they just have special talents and advantages in numbers.
The more humans there are, the more souls there are, and the less magic power there is. Exterminating humanity would be noticed by the gods from distant time and space, so wouldn't it be better to kill humanity until only a few tens of thousands are left?
There are about 100,000 humans in the Age of Gods. If the number is controlled below this level, the world will become a paradise for fairies.
So it slowly began to lay out its plans. At first, the fairy garden was far away from the human world, with a thick barrier. But the fairies still flapped their wings and worked hard to go back and forth, trying to make humans hate each other and fight each other.
The continent was shattered into pieces, languages and regions were isolated, different races were differentiated, and there were mutually exclusive customs and legends... quickly become extinct, quickly become extinct.
But the world did not hear the goblin's prayers.
By learning and understanding different languages, customs and cultures, humans have similar feelings, understand and help each other, and thus form families, alliances and countries.
No matter how hard the fairies tried, their numbers kept increasing at a terrifying rate. Until one day, the air, having lost its magic, became highly poisonous, and the fairies were isolated in the garden, unable to move freely anymore.
It's time to give up, abandon this wonderful planet, and head to another dimension like the other creatures of the Age of Gods—no, I don't want to do that.
"This is the most fun time. How can we give up now?"
The slight difficulty is just the icing on the dessert.
Time flies, and the butterfly cocoon gives birth to the fairy among fairies, the queen among queens, Pixie, the first and last fairy queen.
Melia "read" scenes of obsession from the endless spinning threads, and also saw the sleeping figure of the Fairy Queen in the colorful cocoon.
Pixie's colorful wings envelop her body, revealing only her peaceful sleeping face. Threads of yarn are tethered to her pinky finger—she is the initiator of other people's destinies, and her own body is also part of that destiny.
She wrote herself and the fairies into the predetermined fate...Humanity retained too many pieces in this endgame, so they put themselves on the scales.
Standing under the vast spinning galaxy, humans feel so powerless.
Now that Melia can read the Fairy Queen's plans, she knows exactly what she will do: Pixie has spent thousands of years weaving a false history that will replace the small-scale truth.
She wanted to create an emperor who was long-lived, cruel, and capable of ruling and continuously killing humans.
It sounds incredible, but this emperor will become more powerful as the number of humans decreases. When the remaining humans begin to rebel, she will be able to transform herself into the most terrifying force of destruction.
Intercepting Alexander's fate, Attila's experience, the legacy of golden blood, and a child of destiny who doesn't exist in other worldlines. In order to carry out this grand deception, the goblins collected a large number of souls that were supposed to be reincarnated.
To be more precise, they began to capture souls shortly after the gods left. Humans, able to gather magic energy from the air, did not notice the theft of souls.
Now, the script is ready, the stage and scenery are carefully built, and the actors are all ready.
This is a fact that has already happened, and it cannot be changed by any external force. The same is true for the retrospection of "Rose Princess". It is too late, it is impossible to go back to before everything happened.
No wonder the Queen wasn't the least bit flustered even after learning I could rewind time. This was because established facts had determined the limits of my ability to rewind time.
Probably from that night on, the fairies began to lie in their cocoons.
"Pandora, why did you let me in?"
"Oh? How can you be sure we let you in? Didn't you dig it out yourself using the sealed unicorn?"
Melia turned around and nodded her head: "I saw it all. You are indeed using the power of the unicorn to maintain the stability of the castle, but you can hide it where I can't find it."
From the moment we entered the fairy garden, everything was a lie and deception.
"Hoohoo, huh, huh, huh." Pandora laughed wildly and spread her wings. At this moment, she finally regained her former arrogance. "Very good, you are worthy of being the observer we chose~ Observing these things, being trapped here until humanity is extinct - how could that be possible? We don't want that~"
Is it light or wave? Before observation, everything is Schrödinger.
[Observation] is the prerequisite for deception. In order for a lie to become true, there must be some existence that witnesses the process and provides the answer.
This witness cannot enter the truth, nor can it choose falsehood. It will remain where it is, immortal, until the trajectory woven by lies comes to an end.
"Haha, hahahaha...what are you doing?!"
The fairy's laughter suddenly stopped. The tiny human transformed into a kitten, nimbly stepping on beeswax and slime as she advanced frantically. She was approaching the cocoon and spinning thread!
What's the point of struggling now? She clearly saw the vast destiny and should have known it. Humans are so insignificant that they can't discern truth from falsehood.
Breaking into the merging world lines will only lead to losing yourself and becoming the evil woman hanged on the city wall, forgotten by the world.
Damn humans, would rather endure the pain they've woven themselves into and die miserably than become observers? Really—how wise!
Pandora howled and pounced on the kitten in the sky: If this guy successfully returns to the world, she will be the only one who can be the observer?!
It’s almost there, it’s almost there, my wings are much faster than yours, all here are the threads woven by the queen, fate is on my side——
"Mother--"
A little cat dragon rolled down from the sky and smashed the hive ceiling to pieces with its claws.
The fairy was caught red-handed and watched helplessly as the white cat blended into the world like a snowflake.
It's over, it's all over. The Queen's plan won't be over, but I am.
For the next thousand years, ten thousand years, until humanity becomes extinct, I will stay here... No, there's another damn dead thing, she can also be an observer!
"You little bastard, I'm going to beat you up!" Then I'll fix you on a stand and use you as a telescope to watch you for ten thousand years!
Pandora turned her head fiercely, and suddenly a large shadow fell over her head.
The dragon tore off a large piece of "beeswax" in front of her and swallowed it. Its claws flashed with a destructive glow: "Are you the one who hid Mom? You're looking for death!"
Gulp, Pandora's heart sank suddenly.
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