Chapter 234: Tia joins the battlefield 100,000 years later

Time goes back ten minutes.

Looking at the silver-white transmission light screen that was shattered in pieces in front of her and the apologetic devil boy, the girl's expression froze on her pale and bloodless little face.

She used up her last bit of strength to throw herself forward, wanting to hug the other person tightly and not let go no matter what.

However, the next second, the empty feeling in her arms and the quiet underground secret world all indicated that her last hope was dashed.

Just like what happened that night at the hotel a few days ago.

Once again, the boy used lies to deceive her mercilessly.

And, left her behind.

Alone.

don't want.

So annoying.

Don't leave me like this again.

Tia knelt with a blank expression, muttering to herself in her heart, her whole body covered with messy dust, letting her tears silently drip to the ground, splashing crystal water.

At this moment, she seemed to have lost her former holy and noble temperament of a saint, just like a survivor who had just survived a disaster. As her home was destroyed, she was lifeless and had lost the desire to live.

If we don't rely on something, we cannot survive. Human beings are such fragile and sensitive creatures.

Before this, the Church of Silence and Shia could be considered her beliefs.

In the end, these two beliefs betrayed her at the same time.

Fortunately, in the moment of despair, Lin En became a ray of light in the darkness, bringing salvation and redemption to this inexperienced elf girl, and became the last reason for her to survive in this world.

But now, this ray of light was coldly and ruthlessly extinguished.

The successive loss of her reasons for survival caused her world view and outlook on life to suffer an unprecedented devastating blow.

It's no exaggeration to say.

Given Tia's current condition, it would not be an exaggeration for her to seek death in the next second.

However, a strong thought deep in her heart stopped her.

I must save him.

He must be allowed to live.

Even if it means sacrificing my life.

When she came to her senses, Tia found that her lips had been bitten long ago and were now oozing blood.

The bloody taste in her mouth made her feel a little uncomfortable, but now was not the time to think about this problem.

No, that's not the case.

In an instant, a flash of inspiration appeared, adding a bit of brightness to Tia's empty eyes.

After a woman falls in love, her IQ will drop drastically. No matter how deceived she is, she will always choose to believe over and over again.

This was no exception for her at this moment.

Even though the relationship between the two was full of lies from the beginning to the end, what came to Tia's mind now was the story that Lin En told her in the hotel that night.

The story about the witch.

Although the whole story was told in a discontinuous manner and did not provide much substantive information, it was enough for her at the moment.

Thinking back to what Lin En said at that time, an extremely ridiculous guess came to my mind.

This world, and the people who live in it, have a "future".

If time is compared to an axis, then she is just a small node on this axis.

In other words, no matter in the past or in the future, there are countless of her at every point in time.

According to Lynn, he took actions that changed history because he followed the request of the witch who wanted to change her own tragic ending.

And before I knew it, I had become a part of it.

Tia had no intention of figuring out whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Her focus is on the word "future".

Considering that early that morning in the hotel, Lin En had casually asked her about the Moonlight Scripture, it was not difficult to guess one thing.

According to the original course of history, if he had not intervened, he would most likely have died in the ceremony of God's descent.

And now, she is barely able to continue to survive in this world by relying on the other party's "one life for one life" operation.

The original outcome of death was changed, causing a chain reaction in the future.

In other words, a future where Tia Euhstie survives until the end and becomes a strong person is very possible.

Under normal circumstances, this would be an absolutely absurd idea.

Ketia chose to believe.

She believed that Lynn's honesty that night was not false, and she truly believed that he could communicate with the future Witch of the End through some means.

In that case, there's no reason why she couldn't do the same thing.

That's right.

She, Tia Euhstie, would pray to her future self for help in times of desperation.

Right now, no one is her ally, and the only force she can rely on is herself.

Even so, she had to get Lin En out of that place.

After all, there are still many things I haven't had time to say to him.

Tia wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes vigorously.

As the Saint of Silence, she has received the most favorable and strict education since childhood, which also makes her very familiar with the relevant knowledge in the field of mysticism.

Even for the position of professor at the Royal Academy of Supernatural Sciences, she has enough ability and experience to be qualified.

Although it is not known what kind of communication ritual Lin En used, it is not easy to break the shackles of the river of time.

Therefore, the types of rituals that can be considered are limited, which saves time in such an anxious situation.

With this idea in mind, Tia took out various ritual materials from the seals used to store items and placed them on the ground in different nodes and ways.

At the same time, he began to chant ancient and obscure mystical language, trying to stimulate the effect of the prayer ceremony.

After a moment, looking at the motionless magic matrix, Tia's heart sank slightly.

However, even so, the current situation was not so leisurely that she felt disappointed.

The next second, she hurriedly took out another batch of precious materials and started the second round of attempts.

The result still ended in failure.

Then, the third time.

fail.

The fourth time.

fail.

The fifth time.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Sixth time.

She didn't know how much time had passed, nor how many times she had tried, but the only response she got was always the dim magic matrix.

She was absolutely certain that there was nothing wrong with the rituals and that the materials were working perfectly.

But with failure again and again, the blazing hope that had finally risen in my heart gradually dropped to freezing point.

Since the direction and steps are correct, the only possibility that can be thought of is obvious.

In the future, she did not become the strong person who could reverse time and space as she wished.

After realizing this, the girl slowly lowered her head, as if the last bit of energy in her body had been drained away. She looked like a lifeless piece of rotten wood.

At the same time, she suddenly heard the loud sound of the wall collapsing.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rapid and crisp sound of high heels, coming from far away and getting closer.

But at this moment, Tia seemed to have lost the meaning of living. She was no longer curious about anything and didn't even raise her head.

Kill me.

I no longer have any reason to continue living.

Tia thought so as she looked at the ground tiredly.

The next second, as if in response to her deepest desire, a cold and slender hand grasped her neck like an iron clamp.

Accompanied by a powerful force, Tia felt as if she was suffocating and her whole body was lifted up.

The white silk feet, slightly stained with dust, were suspended in the air, swaying gently.

"Tell me where he is now?"

A familiar voice came to my ears.

However, at this moment, Tia seemed to have blocked out everything related to Lin En. Even if someone was using force to coerce her, she had no intention of wavering.

Nothing could catch her attention except Lynn.

This gesture aroused Yvesette's anger.

"Want to die? I'll help you do that."

When she thought of all the intimate things that might happen between this little bitch and her cute puppy, and her desperate look as if her man had died, the extremely possessive Yvesette couldn't bear it anymore.

The next second, the power of the end burst out with a dazzling and scarlet light, and in just a moment, it was able to turn the girl in front of him into a pile of powder.

But at the critical moment, something strange happened!

Perhaps it was the girl's sincerity that moved the gods, or perhaps it was the power of the end that Yvesthe stimulated that served as a beacon, unconsciously establishing a connection with a supreme being that transcended time and space.

When the omen of death came, Tia felt a sense of emptiness as if her soul was leaving her body.

Then her eyes blurred and she saw a strange scene that could never appear in reality.

It was a hall so magnificent that no amount of adjectives could describe it. Countless solemn statues stood in it, emitting powerful divine power, as if they had formed a cage to imprison some powerful and supreme being.

In the center of the hall, a long-haired witch in a tattered black dress stood barefoot, her eyes cold and indifferent, as if she had crossed the endless distance of time and space and drawn her consciousness here.

For some reason, there was a hint of cold murderous intent in the other party's eyes.

Just one glance and Tia's fragile soul and consciousness were on the verge of collapse.

Fortunately, the next second, a cool but gentle force soothed her pain and brought her a drowsy feeling.

That power made her feel very kind and familiar.

".Leave the rest to me."

The mature and gentle voice of the woman echoes in my ears like a mother's.

"Who are you?"

Tia asked softly while trying to fight against this power.

Hearing this, the voice was silent for a second, and then answered her question in a firm tone.

"I am you one hundred thousand years from now."

It turns out that I really succeeded. The moment she heard the answer, this thought emerged in Tia's mind.

At the last moment when her consciousness was about to fade away, she tried her best and said in a slightly trembling voice, "One hundred thousand years later, will you still love him?"

This time, the other party did not hesitate at all, as if the answer was engraved into his flesh and blood and became an instinct of the body.

"certainly."

"Is that so?"

It turned out that my feelings for him were not just a sudden impulse caused by the influence of hormones, but a deep mark that would last for a hundred thousand years.

After realizing this, a feeling of peace of mind came over me.

Then, having let go of her obsession, Tia completely let go of her body, and everything in front of her fell into darkness.

(ps: barely caught the last bus.) (End of this chapter)