"Sword Princess, this is delicious, open your mouth——"

"Jian Ji Jian Ji, let's take a bath together tonight, and you help me wash my hair!"

"Wow, Sword Princess, you can float, I can touch it - if you can't, just say no, if you keep hitting me, I'll break my head!"

"Sword Princess, help me blow dry my hair!"

Diya shrank into a white-haired little girl and sat in Sonia's arms. It was obvious that she could shake off all the water droplets on her hair by using her divine power, but Sonia had no choice but to help her blow dry her hair slowly.

The witch's hair suddenly turned the same red as Sonia's. She looked at the two in the mirror, one big and one small, and said with a giggle, "Do we look like mother and daughter now?"

"Why not sisters?"

"Because I feel like you'll be very strict with your sister, but you'll be very doting on your daughter."

"You're wrong. You know I come from the countryside. I studied hard to get into college. My childhood was almost gray..."

"So you will give your sister and daughter a good childhood?"

"No, because I had an unhappy childhood, so my sister and daughter have to study hard for me." Sonia rubbed Diya's head: "How can I hold an umbrella for others after I've been caught in the rain?"

"What a terrible woman..." Diya trembled, turned around and hugged Sonia, burying her head in her arms and rubbing it: "Let's sleep together tonight!"

"Why are you so clingy to me today?" Sonia tilted her head: "Do you want a kiss?"

"I've always been very clingy to you!" Diya hugged her neck, and suddenly changed from a little girl back to a young girl, sitting on her thighs, and said with seductive eyes: "If you are in a good mood and want to kiss, I can accompany you!"

"Is it because of Vichy?"

"Are you angry, then?"

"I was a little angry this morning, but not anymore." Sonia said, "She and we have never been the same kind of people... It was a fate that was forced by the chains, and it will naturally separate when the chains disappear."

Diya asked, "If Vishi comes back, will you forgive her?"

Sonia thought for a moment and said, "She didn't do anything to harm us. She just left. It's not a question of forgiveness or not... But I don't know if my relationship with her can be restored to the way it was before."

"I have always had very few friends, and this is the first time I have experienced something like being betrayed by a friend." She hugged the witch and said softly, "Luckily you are here, I feel much better."

"Is that so?" Diya stammered, "Okay..."

Sonia realized something and held the witch's shoulder, looking at her expression: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"No!"

"You say now that I promise not to be angry."

"real?"

"So it's true." Sonia asked, "You know you can't keep secrets. If you don't tell me when I'm in a good mood, you won't have another chance in the future, okay?"

Diya hesitated for a long time, looked down at Sonia's collarbone, and said faintly: "I don't want to go to Senluo."

"I don't want to either." Sonia smiled and said, "But only Senluo can provide us with a place to practice."

"If we practice less frequently, I can open up enough space for us in Gospel." Diya said, "We can also put the plan of producing concepts by country on the agenda. We can practice in Gospel while organizing various events to produce concepts, and we don't need to reduce the quality of life. If we don't want to live in the palace, we can build a palace where we like. I have been the queen for so long, and I should enjoy myself!"

The witch clenched her fists and looked at Sword Lady expectantly. However, Sword Lady just looked at her quietly. The silence in the air quickly swallowed up the witch's enthusiasm, causing her expression to immediately become depressed.

"Whether it's the production concept or reducing the frequency of cultivation, it will extend our cultivation time." Sonia said, "Although I don't agree with Vichy's overly radical plan, she is right about one thing. We don't have much time. We must race against time to enter heaven before the stars return."

"It's a bit hard in Senluo, but as long as we are well prepared, the experience won't be much worse than in a hotel. And we can go back to Gospel to rest for two days every five days. How about that?" She pinched the witch's face and encouraged her: "As long as we work hard during this last period of time and successfully enter Heaven, then we can have a good vacation, how about that?"

Diya was silent for a long time, then asked softly, "Do we really have to enter heaven?"

Sonia was slightly startled: "Isn't this a goal that has been set long ago?"

"Yes, but the four of us were there at that time." Diya's hair gradually changed to some mixed colors, and her voice was very nervous: "Now that Weixi has left, our chances of winning have been greatly reduced. Moreover, it will be difficult to return to the human world after entering heaven, and we will be involved in the vortex of the Lord God and the Supreme... In fact, as long as the Lord God and the Supreme God do not enter the human world, we are the strongest in the human world and have more than enough to protect ourselves. Entering heaven will only lose our location advantage."

"Why don't we slowly cultivate in the human world and watch the changes in heaven. When the Lord God and the Supreme God are fighting and can't take care of us, we can take the opportunity to enter heaven. Isn't it safer and easier?"

Sonia picked up the comb and combed Diya's hair. After a long while, she said, "You have a point. It is indeed safer. The only difficulty is how to detect the situation in heaven. However, we can build a wonder to detect heaven."

"That--"

"But if I still hope to enter heaven as soon as possible, would you be willing to accompany me?" Sonia stared at Diya, her ruby ​​eyes full of anticipation.

However, Diya did not look directly at this expectation. She lowered her head, clenched her hands nervously, and whispered: "I still hope to be safer..."

Sonia watched her hair color become more and more messy, like a frightened little fox, sighed softly, and hugged her in her arms.

"Will you reply to the Gospel tomorrow?"

"May I?"

"We are not a cult organization?" Sonia didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You have your own training plan. Can I stop you? Every magician has his own pace that suits him best. You can't force him."

Diya looked up at her and asked worriedly, "What about the plan to enter heaven?"

"Let's put it aside for now." Sonia said briskly, "We should indeed be more cautious after Vichy left. There is no right or wrong in this matter. Entering Heaven as soon as possible may help us seize the initiative, but waiting for the right time may also help us gain the greatest benefits."

Diya cheered up: "Then everyone will reply with the gospel?!"

"I'll ask them tomorrow." Sonia smiled, "Maybe everyone wants to spend a few more days in the blood moon. They haven't been to the beach yet."

"Yes!" Diya nodded heavily, her expression excited, and her hair color returned to its pure color, "Then let's go to bed!"

"No, since I don't have to rush to practice tomorrow, I want to stay up all night to watch the drama." Sonia smiled and said, "You go back to sleep."

Watching Diya jumping out of the room, Sonia sat in front of the dressing table blowing her hair - she had been blowing the witch's hair and had not paid attention to herself. After a few minutes of blowing, she sat in a chair in a daze, looking at the red-haired girl in the mirror, not knowing what she was thinking.

She hooked her finger, and the room immediately fell into darkness, with only the blood-red moonlight shining through the window to illuminate the exquisite carpet in the room. Sonia took out her cigarette case, looked at the few cigarettes left in it, and knocked out a cigarette. The fire ignited at her fingertips, and the tobacco crackled and burned.

In the mirror, along with the fire, there were not only cigarette butts, but also silver lamps burning.

"Are you here to say goodbye too?" Sonia asked softly.

"Well, there's no need to stay anymore." Weisser said, "My real body has always been in Senluo. What's here is just a projection, a light... It's more like disconnecting than saying goodbye."

"Go ahead." Sonia blew out a round of smoke and said calmly, "Now I can go back and spend some time with my mother."

The room fell into silence for a long time, until a cigarette was almost finished, and Sonia's low voice sounded in the darkness: "Am I terrible?"

“You’ve done very well.”

Weisser hugged Sonia from behind and said softly, "It's not your fault that the team fell apart. You don't need to blame yourself."

“But it was fine before.”

"That's because before we all fought for 'survival'." Weisser said, "In order to survive, everyone can give in and endure. Different goals and different values ​​are not a problem. But now our goal is to go further, so conflicts arise."

"Wei Xi is the most radical and ambitious person. She is unwilling to miss any opportunity. Even the Lord God cannot satisfy her appetite. She always has her eyes fixed on the supreme throne of magic. Lisdiya is a child who likes to play. She hates trouble, cultivation and adventure. Now that she has the ability to protect herself, she naturally doesn't want to toss around."

"You are somewhere in between them. You like to tiptoe to get higher rewards. You are not as ambitious as Vichy, nor as unmotivated as Lisdiya. You will work hard to touch your own ceiling, and then stop to consolidate everything you have."

"Vichy wants to use the Lord of God as a springboard to challenge the Supreme of Stars, Lisdiya wants to stay in the human world and live a leisurely life, and you want to stop and defend the kingdom of heaven after becoming the Lord of God. The three of you have different goals, how can you still unite?"

"There is no basis for mutual trust between us." Weisser said, "You said you would help Vichy seize other heavens, but are you someone who would risk your life for Vichy? You said you would rule the heavens together with Lisdiya, but if you disagree with Lisdiya, would you really let her do it?"

"Even if you can make a firm promise, Vichy is very sensitive to delayed promises, and Lisdiya hates living under someone else's roof. There's nothing you can do about it."

"Perhaps we were destined to fall apart the moment we set a common goal. The person who can make Vichy suppress his ambition must be the one who values ​​Vichy's interests more than his own, so that Vichy will be willing to entrust his ideals to her. The person who can make Diya muster the courage to take risks must be the one who loves Diya without reservation, so that Diya will not be afraid no matter how tired or dangerous it is."

"Is there such a selfless person?" Sonia said with a wry smile.

"So the disintegration of the team is inevitable." Weisser said, "There is no such person at all, and you are not such a person, Sonia. We are all selfish magicians, but only a selfless captain can establish a foundation of mutual trust with us... But how can someone put our interests first for no reason?"

"Sword Princess, you didn't do anything wrong, but miracles will eventually fade. This adventure that has lasted for more than half a year should also come to an end."

"What about you?" Sonia asked, "What is your goal?"

"My goal..." Weisser was a little dazed: "I don't know what my goal is. Speaking of which, it's a miracle that I joined you... You are not worthy of me leaving Senluo."

"Good night, Sword Princess."

"Goodbye, Silver Lantern."

Sonia put out her cigarette and threw it into the ashtray, then went over to open the window, propped her hands on the windowsill, and let the cool night breeze blow her red hair. She took out her cigarette box and found that there was only one cigarette left.

"If this is the only way it can end." She held the cigarette in her right hand, lit the flame with her left hand, and said to herself, "Then let's end it."

“It’s not over yet!”

Suddenly, a hoarse call came from the wind. Sonia looked up in shock and saw Freya and Shifrin flying with their virtual wings spread out and rushing towards her!

Sonia immediately dodged them and let them rush into the room. She put the cigarette back into the cigarette box and said with a smile, "What's so urgent that you have to fly over here so late at night?"

"journal!"

The Veela who rushed to the ** held up a diary, her pupils turned into heart shapes, and she shouted excitedly with fanatical eyes: "I still have a copy of the diary!"