Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 608: The Oath of the Lord of Creation (Thanks to Mrs. Shenqi for the reward from the leader who wanted to stick with Alice)
The silver full moon rises from the horizon to the entire sky. This magnificent scene is like a cold wind that has swept for thousands of years. The cold earth keeps stretching with no end in sight. It is so vast and empty, yet so vicissitudes and vast.

Being in such a world, Masha almost couldn't stand steadily. She couldn't believe it and even suspected for a moment that this was some kind of special illusion rather than a real world of mind.

But all her senses told her that this was the genuine world of mind images. As a singer with the top profession in the field of spiritual consciousness, it was impossible for her to not be able to distinguish this.

But how could a young singer in her early 20s have such a vicissitudes of life and a distant mental world? How could her mere 20 years of experience construct such a magnificent and unshakable mental world?

Walking in this desolate world like the surface of the moon, Masha kept walking past the long cold rocks standing on the ground. The forest and the hall where the two were originally located disappeared, and the girl was nowhere to be seen. Only the faint humming sound coming from afar guided Masha through the maze built of huge rocks.

If the mental world is composed of a maze, it probably means that the other person has complex and restrained emotions, and the many fragments and areas that he often thinks about constitute such an image. However, although there is a maze here, there are no traps. The huge rocks that construct the maze are also tall and magnificent, with no intention of covering or concealing anything, giving people an impression of honesty and integrity.

What a strange child, Masha shook her head slightly. Judging from her qualifications, Tilan’s age is like a child who has not grown up yet.

The soft humming could still be heard in her ears, the tune was gentle, like some kind of lullaby. Masha stroked her fingers over the cold boulder beside her and continued to move forward in the direction of the sound.

After turning countless turns and passing countless boulders, Masha finally felt the sound getting closer, until she turned the last boulder and saw a quiet sea of ​​flowers in the center of the maze.

Under the moonlit night sky, the black grass leaves swayed slightly. In the rustling wind, the flower buds that were tightly closed like bells slowly bloomed. Little fireflies overflowed from the stamens, like fireflies dancing in the night, and the dark blue flowers also bloomed in the dark night.

In the center of the sea of ​​flowers, Masha saw the humming girl, but she looked younger at this moment, probably only about 12 years old. The little girl sat in the sea of ​​flowers with her back to Masha, with many of her books placed beside her, including school textbooks, colorful picture books bought for her by her mother, and her own crooked diary, in which the stories were particularly immature and green. Finally, she was holding a lyrics booklet, which should contain common songs taught to children by teachers in school.

As if hearing footsteps, the little girl turned around. Her pure eyes, which had not yet experienced the world, were filled with many expectations and beautiful imaginations for the future.

"Are you the sister who is here to teach me to sing?" She came trotting out from the sea of ​​flowers, holding a lyrics booklet. The black and white dress she was wearing was like the wind in March.

"I..." Masha wanted to explain something, but didn't know where to start.

"The teacher taught us a lot of songs today, and I like them all. Then the teacher asked us to choose one from them. After we learn it, we can go to school and sing it for everyone tomorrow." The girl held up the lyrics booklet in her hand with a happy expression.

"It's a pity that my sister is not at home. She sings beautifully and I can never compare to her."

"My mother asked me which song I liked. I hesitated for a long time. It's already dark sitting here."

"But, but, I have made my choice." The girl handed the page to Masha. The familiar lyrics on it made Masha's mood fluctuate and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Why did you choose this song? This one is very difficult." She touched the little girl in front of her.

"Hey, shouldn't you choose the song you like?" the girl asked Masha.

"..." Masha remained silent.

"Then can you tell me why you like this song?" Masha squatted down and returned the open book to the girl.

"Because my mother asked me a question that day. She asked me what kind of person I wanted to be?"

"What's your answer?" Masha continued to ask.

"Kind." The girl told Masha proudly and happily.

"I like to see everyone happy together. My mother said that this is kindness."

After listening, Masha did not answer immediately, but stood up and continued to look at the sea of ​​flowers and the world, and the little girl in front of her slowly disappeared.

The gentle humming in her ears continued, and Masha continued to move forward. When she stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, she discovered that there were many thorns hidden under the dark blue flowers and black grass leaves. These thorns prevented outsiders from prying into this place and protected the tranquility of this sea of ​​flowers.

Masha did not care about this, but pushed aside the thorny stems and leaves, continued to move forward along the sound, step by step crossing the waist-deep blue sea of ​​flowers, and finally saw the girl again in the sea of ​​flowers.

At this moment, the girl is still sitting next to the pile of books, with various books from her childhood placed beside her. She has grown up a lot, and the tune she hums no longer has the innocence of her childhood, but is filled with sadness and nostalgia.

"Is this your past?" Masha stood behind the girl.

"It's full of loneliness, thinking, tranquility, and a little yearning for truth, goodness, and beauty." She described her feelings during this trip.

"I originally thought that you were an impulsive and naive child, but it seems that I was wrong. To get to this point today, you must have gone through a lot of entanglements and struggles." Masha looked up at the huge silver full moon in the sky.

"I never thought that I would be able to see a new color-level singer in my lifetime." In such a magnificent mental world, even a Sunday-level singer would not have such a momentum. Although she was only a Moon-level singer, she was not far from the Sunday-level, and could already slowly touch that threshold.

"It's nothing but the luck brought by talent." The girl stood up and the singing stopped at that moment. A gentle breeze blew through the sea of ​​flowers, bringing up some faint blue petals, accompanied by tiny fireflies, dancing in the wind in the night.

The black gauze dress and the long silver hair fluttered slowly. In the night with dancing fireflies, the pair of dark blue eyes seemed particularly distant, as if looking through the present to the distant future.

"Martha, can you assist me and help save this country from decline?" She spoke again, but this time she did not use any force to influence the other party's mind and emotions.

Masha simply turned sideways and looked at the earth and sea of ​​flowers bathed in moonlight.

"I really wanted to refuse because I don't like to force others to do things. I hope everything will happen naturally."

'Like life in nature, a country has its birth and death, its rise and fall. This is the law of history that it must go through.'

“Since the current Federal Republic is no longer worthy of its position and is no longer worthy of everyone’s trust and support, then letting it disintegrate and end is also a form of rebirth.”

"Don't try to save someone who is in madness and at the end of his rope. You will only get yourself into trouble." She leaned over slightly and gently stroked the soft blue petals.

"I know your wishes and thoughts, and I understand your feelings, but I also have things I think are right. Since I am a singer, I must be responsible for myself and those who support me."

"I will not save those fat-mouthed people in the Central Star Region, nor do I want the children of my hometown to die in a meaningless battlefield."

"They created everything we have today, and they have to pay the price for it."

"Tilan, don't show kindness to those who shouldn't be shown kindness. They won't be grateful to you." Masha advised.

"After saying so much, I know you still can't listen." She shook her head and turned around again to face this new generation of color-level singer.

"I can also agree to your request, and even help you contact the singing girls in other star regions in the southern star region and persuade them."

"But I have only one request. You must rebuild a brand new country from scratch, a country that tears everything down and starts all over again, instead of just innovating like Emuraline did."

"I don't want the prosperity and stability we have gained with so much sacrifice to be stolen by those people again. I hope to break away from the old system and move towards a new and more hopeful future."

"So, you must become the true founder of this country, rather than a third-generation color-level singer trapped in the shadows of Isanisha and Amyraline."

"Since you want to convince me, let's see if you have the determination." Masha put on her veil again and returned to her normal state.

The moonlight in the sky slowly faded away, and the two of them returned to the hall in the sea of ​​orange trees.

At this moment, the sun has already set, the fiery orange sunset glow burns across the sky, birds are singing alone, and the sky is almost dark.

If Tilan's original plan was to win the support of the southern star region, be promoted to a Sunday-level singer, and then intervene in the Central Council, control the federal center, gradually eliminate various tumors and obstacles, and then restore the fairness and strength of the federation, then Masha's idea is, why bother about everything old in the federation and do things in shackles, it is better to rebuild a new and pure national system by yourself.

Since it has already decayed, let it go into the dust of history. The great history of the Rose Federation will eventually come to an end. Its achievements will not be forgotten, and its lessons will also be remembered.

Do I really want to do this? The girl's eyes reflected the fiery red clouds in the distance. Although she was asking herself, she actually already had the answer in her heart, but she was unwilling to admit or mention it in the past.

Of course it is necessary to do so. If she wants to implement her own ideas and concepts, this is almost an inevitable path. However, the girl has always felt the favor of the two previous color-level singers and does not want to go this far.

She finally came to this point, she felt helpless. When you want to save a country, the best way is not to support it, but to let it fall and then rebuild.

"I promise you, and those who support me, that I will bring everyone a brand new world full of justice, enlightenment and happiness." The light voice spread to the sky like a flying bird.

"Then I can rest assured." Masha slowly knelt on one knee in front of the girl, pressing one hand lightly on her chest. The shadows of the two were stretched very long in the setting sun.

"I like everything to happen naturally. Since it is for all the lives in this world, I should stand by your side and reflect this world that is falling into dusk."

"I am the singer 'Luoyunsha' Masha. I am willing to serve you, burning like a flamingo, and bringing fire to every corner of the earth."

The voice of the oath was exceptionally calm and steady. When it was recited, a faint mark of fire feather appeared between Masha's brows. At the same time, a special resonance emerged between the two of them. With the help of this connection, Tilan could even vaguely sense the countless conscious individuals following Masha behind her. If ordinary singers can use the "song festival" to expand their influence, then as a color-level singer, she can even use the help of other "singers" to achieve a stronger expansion of influence, and this is also the highest alliance ceremony between singers.

(End of this chapter)