Chapter 270 Blue Witch: This smell is familiar
[Warning]
Merlin's forceful intervention in the course of the world line has destroyed the magic program of the artificial star. The artificial star attempts to repair the wrong world, but the more it repairs, the more loopholes the world becomes.
It is, after all, only a man-made product, an alchemical simulation of the personality of the astral messenger.
The artificial world of Naraku is originally a ship sailing in the backflow of history. The past [events] are the anchor points of the boat when it sails, but Merlin, in pursuit of excitement, forcibly moves the event anchor points forward.
The consequence of this is that navigation in the artificial world will be quite unstable, even dangerous.
Artificial stars worked hard to maintain the balance of the world, until - the existence that should not exist opened its pale blue eyes.
"Have I left the temple? I remember that I should have walked out of the temple three hours later. That's what I thought."
She talked to herself.
"I see."
She stretched lazily, sniffed, and looked at the clear sky where the dawn was approaching. The pale blue, sapphire-clear magic eye reflected the entire sky. She laughed softly and said, "This place is fake."
Her voice was very soft, and every word she uttered was light and airy, as if she was casually saying whether to eat chaotic lines or chaotic chaos tonight. But every word was on the critical line of the world. To her personally, these words were as light as a feather, but to the world, every word she said could capsize the ship.
"I am fake too. I am a projection."
As soon as she finished speaking, the whole world fell silent.
"But the smell in the distance is real." She tilted her head and sniffed. "I should have tasted it thirty thousand years ago."
The examiners widened their eyes, held their breath, and their heartbeats seemed to have stopped - no one dared to believe what they heard.
The next moment, 【Warning! 】
【Error, error, error!!!】
The blood-red warning instantly covered the entire sky. Dense red characters overlapped and stacked together to form one crimson cloud after another. The clear dawn before the arrival of dawn was gone, and instead, there was only a devastating red dusk!
The greatest paradox of this world was born when the Blue Witch saw through the false sky. From then on, no matter how the artificial stars were repaired, the pace of the world's collapse could not be stopped.
"Merlin you're crazy!"
The old man in the forest stood up from his seat instantly, his brows furrowed, "Stop the exam immediately! This world has gotten out of control!"
He only regretted not stopping Merlin from going crazy in the first place, but at the same time, the old man in the forest couldn't help but feel scared for the Blue Witch from 30,000 years ago. She just walked out of the temple a little earlier than he wanted, and based on such a small detail that ordinary people would ignore, she completely denied the world she lived in!
She even denied her own life! She denied everything! The Blue Witch of the last years of the Chaos Kingdom, the Blue Witch 30,000 years ago, was only crowned as a saint. She became a demigod only after the complete destruction of the Chaos Kingdom.
Despite this, even the demigod old man in the forest asked himself if he could do such a thing. No one could do it. This was truly abnormal.
Those blue, clear demon eyes have the miracle of reflecting everything.
Merlin is truly mad.
No, he was a madman from the beginning to the end!
Otherwise, he wouldn't be locked up in Heaven's Psychiatric Hospital.
The old man in the forest stared at Merlin coldly. The historical projection he restored of the Blue Witch was already on the edge of the rules, and now, he had personally created the opportunity for the Blue Witch to awaken and the world to collapse!
There is no essential difference between this and using esoteric magic circles to summon evil gods.
"It can't be stopped. Your Majesty the Forest." Merlin shook his head.
“It’s just an experiment.”
Merlin smiled cheerfully and raised his hands to show his surrender. He apologized but didn't seem to have any regrets. His pure white eyes flashed with seriousness. "As a professional Heavenly Kingdom Rotator, I have been thinking and researching what is the best design."
The old man in the forest blinked his eyes, a little confused.
"Is it an open door kill? That's too routine."
"Is it a fast and slow knife? It's too ugly."
“It is not a monster of mad cow disease, nor is it a meaningless wall of air. These excellent elements are just the icing on the cake of a masterpiece.”
"This is far from a perfect world, a paradise on earth where everyone is crazy, everyone is intoxicated, everyone is equal, and there is no more conflict.
This is my childhood dream, to bring the kingdom of heaven down to earth and bless everyone equally, saints and mortals, with the light of God. "
"I call that paradise on earth the Garden of Eden. One day, I will realize it in this world."
"And what I have always lacked is the key to the utopia."
Bishop Morgan looked at Merlin with a complicated expression. Although what this kid said was quite outrageous, his intention was indeed very broad. He wanted to create a paradise on earth where everyone is equal.
"A paradise where everyone is equal," she looked at Merlin curiously, "what does it need most?"
"I spent a year in the sky thinking about this, and the final answer is——"
Merlin smiled softly. He looked at the blood-red sky on the magic screen and said loudly, "Error."
He said with a bright face, "Bugs are more important than air walls, door-opening kills, fast and slow knives, and dung monsters! In Utopia, we should allow the existence of 'errors'!"
“A paradise without mistakes is not a paradise, and a design without mistakes has no soul.”
Bugs are the soul of design! They disgust everyone equally, right?
“The gods in heaven are omniscient and omnipotent, so they can live in the perfect heaven, but mortals are not gods, they are dull and ignorant.
According to the scriptures, the ancestors were expelled from heaven by the seven gods because of their mistakes, and wandered on earth. Therefore, the heaven on earth must allow [mistakes] to exist. We should allow mistakes. Everyone can make mistakes, even heaven can make mistakes. "
“But we’re not going to evict anyone.”
Merlin smiled, his pure white pupils sparkling.
The corners of the forest old man's mouth twitched violently. It was obvious that the birth realm of Merlin, the old thief as the designer of Naraku, had been sublimated to the extreme and reached an unprecedented new realm, which was the top Sima realm. Since the birth of the Astral Church, there has been no such evil talent.
It would have been fine if they had embezzled funds and not built a temple, but they actually deliberately created loopholes for the world!
"Everyone is equal now," Bishop Morgan was silent for a while, then he held his forehead and asked, "Where is paradise?"
"I'm very happy." Merlin said as a matter of course, "I'm curious about what will happen."
Merlin looked at the world that had been flooded with 'errors', the cracked earth, the awakened witch, and the 'life slugs' that covered the mountains, his face full of anticipation.
Are your equality for all and paradise separate?
Compared to Merlin, Ansu can only be regarded as a junior. Merlin's ideas, his motives, his way of thinking, are all incomprehensible. At the same time, he is so deceptive that it makes the old man in the forest shudder. Whether it is accepting bribes, having a Mediterranean sea on his head, or being single for ten thousand years, these have once made the Church forget Merlin's true nature.
If Merlin really built an "Eden" where everyone is equal in the real world, the old man in the forest couldn't imagine what the scene would be like. It would be better to lock this guy up in heaven.
The old man in the forest decided to report Merlin to the Magic Guild after the exam.
"You deliberately created the loophole. If anything goes wrong, you will be responsible for it."
The old man in the forest looked at Merlin coldly. This guy actually used the examinees as an experiment. "If anything happens to them in the examination room, both the border and the royal family will hold you accountable."
"When the time comes, just say that I have been possessed by the Chaos Bishop."
Merlin smiled brightly. The imperial capital still remembered the setting Ansu had arranged for him. "Just put the blame on the Bishop of Chaos."
Have you thought of a way out? The old man in the forest feels that even the most mysterious Bishop of Chaos in the legend is not necessarily more talented than Merlin.
"Don't be so nervous." Merlin gently patted the old man on the shoulder and smiled, "Nothing will happen to them."
"Since I've made the choice, it means I think Ansu can bear it. This kid can always find a way." Merlin looked at the magic screen, "If he can't bear it, it only proves that he is not qualified."
"I declare," he said coldly, "the examination continues!"
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The earth began to crack, and a huge crimson crack was torn across the plain. The crack was fleeting, and was repaired by the will of the stars in an instant, but more cracks were soon born. These cracks connected together to form ravines in the earth; the dawn sky was filled with warnings, and then refreshed into a scarlet dusk. Countless error messages gushed out from the abyss of the ravines.
Artificial Naraku is like this. A huge bug will lead to countless small bugs. Each repair is just a drop in the bucket and a waste of magic power. Eventually all the loopholes will swallow up Naraku and the program will completely collapse.
Now it seems that the world's collapse from dusk is inevitable.
At this moment, all the screens in Room 16 and Room 19 were filled with red. The audience did not see the scene of the world's collapse. The astral world cut off external broadcasts, and even the examiners were unable to check.
The world is out of control.
Whether they were nobles, merchants, or just ordinary people, they all realized what was happening in these two rooms.
Unusual changes began to occur in those two rooms.
In the noble area, Count Carlo frowned slightly. He looked at Grandpa Annan standing beside him and found that his old friend's expression had also changed.
"Something has gone wrong." Grand Duke Annan looked at Carlo expressionlessly. The sun fire of the god of war flashed across his eyes. After a while, he smiled brightly again. "I guarantee that many people in the Church will die."
I said I shouldn't rely on this damn glorious church. Count Carlo sighed and said he should have gone home and dug for gold.
Rather than losing your life,
Let Ansu endure humiliation and be a rich second-generation, with no ambition to just sit there and do nothing, and then shamefully marry the daughters of noble families. His daily work is to produce offspring on an assembly line and count gold mines in a complicated way. This monotonous life with no meaning in life is also acceptable to Renren.
At least the three generations of the Chenxing family will not be broken.
Count Carlo sighed again.
Before the sky was covered in blood red, when the sky was still clear and about to see the dawn, "Meow."
Luo Xiaohei - or Elf, was the first to sense the aura of the plain.
She raised her head, her scarlet pupils flashing with a seductive light. She looked at the blood-red sky and the rolling leaden clouds, and meowed coldly.
After entering the world of Naraku for such a long time, this is the first time that Elf has put aside her playful mentality. She narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that things are becoming more and more interesting.
Even the historical projection of this witch has been figured out.
Unexpectedly, there would be unexpected surprises on this trip.
"Meow." She licked her lips. Really, the Glorious Church was becoming more and more interesting.
Compared to the Chaos Cult that only knows how to kill, the Glorious Church is much more fun.
She doesn't even want to go back.
The Blue Witch, the Saint of Life who lived 30,000 years ago, is also the last Saint of the Cult of Life. She is the only one "chosen by the Seven Gods" since the Saint of Chaos Elf, which means that she can choose any sect of the seven major cults and become the Saint of it.
In the end, for unknown reasons, she chose the Cult of Life. After the death of the Blue Witch, the Cult of Life gradually split and opposed each other. In the end, several sects of Life became independent and each became their own enemy. They sacrificed and attacked each other and never regained their former glory.
Because the time is too long, scholars have different opinions on the specific details of the split of the Cult of Life, but everyone agrees that it is closely related to the Witch of Life. If the Dawn Maiden was the "white moonlight" that Cersei admired when she was young, then the Blue Witch was the "blue moon" that Aelf worshipped when she was young.
Blue Moon has a strong ability to whitewash. Whenever Elf did something bad when she was a child, she would make up history and tell the bishops, "The Blue Witch did the same when she was a child." In this way, she could quickly whitewash her mistakes and even get praised, saying that our saint has the appearance of Blue.
This Blue Moon is quite useful.
But at the same time, this also indirectly proves the specialness of the Blue Witch. No matter what Elf did, even if it was the Blue Witch, the Chaos Bishops would not be suspicious, because in their eyes, the Blue Witch was the one who could do such things.
Elf has already realized that the Blue Witch of 30,000 years ago has seen through this virtual world, breaking away from her original limitations as a historical projection and becoming the biggest paradox of this world.
The only way to stabilize this world and protect the Temple of Dawn is to eliminate the loopholes.
Are you an enemy of the Blue Witch? [Warning!]
【Mission changed! 】
[Task 1 and Task 2 are still retained]
[Task 3 changes]
[Destroy as many stitched lives as possible → Please destroy the Blue Witch before dawn, otherwise the world will be completely destroyed]
[Time remaining until dawn: 30 minutes]
Elf looked at Ansu. This guy is going to be an enemy of the great witch in history. Can this kid do it?
He won't be scared, right?
After all, this kid is only sixteen years old.
".The live broadcast has been cancelled?"
Unexpectedly, the first thing An Su said was to ask if the surveillance camera was there.
There was neither fear nor anxiety.
Instead, I am full of expectations.
"There's no surveillance." The boy clapped his hands with a smile on his face and raised his index finger to the sky, "Hey, I have an idea!"
(End of this chapter)