Old days in the box

Chapter 249 The Mirror of Erised of Destiny

Chapter 249 The Mirror of Erised of Destiny

At the same time, the two divinely chosen champions, Freya and Tyin, reunited.

In the Byzantine Empire, on top of the First Mother Tree, the Thousand Flowers Mother Goddess had also joined her envoys, and finally returned to the Mother Goddess with the dying demon wolf Skull.

"Mother Goddess, I was negligent. I didn't expect them to attack the Holy Land directly."

Charles knelt on the tree crown, opened his palms to let the thick black liquid flow out again, and whispered in his mouth.

As the black liquid continued to gather around the Thousand Flowers Mother Goddess, it gradually returned to its original demon wolf appearance, laying its head on the Thousand Flowers Mother Goddess's lap and letting out a weak groan.

"It doesn't matter. The enemies we face this time are beyond your imagination. With the power of the window, it won't be surprising no matter which direction they attack."

The Thousand Flowers Mother Goddess did not blame him, she just said softly.

Her hand gently touched Skull's head, and a burst of life force from the forest authority slowly flowed into the body of the demon wolf from her fingertips, canceling out the vicious curse.

In the body of this demon wolf, there is a scar that causes it to continuously lose life.

Originally, with such a cursed wound, no creature could survive for more than a day, but under the authority of the forest, which symbolized infinite vitality, it managed to survive by relying on the power of thousands of flowers.

At this moment, in its body, life vitality is being continuously input from the Thousand Flowers Mother Goddess, and then continuously flowing out from the cursed wound.

Although the forest authority could not heal the wound, with its amazing vitality, it was able to temporarily survive through such brutal means. This shows how powerful the forest authority's vitality is.

But this method is not a long-term solution after all.

"Now that the faith of the ocean has become our enemy, do we need to strengthen the defense of the empire's borders? Or change our original deployment?" Charles felt that he had neglected his duty and tried to find some work to make up for his mistakes.

"As long as everything goes according to the original plan, it is fate that makes us meet. It is destined to swallow the sun in the sky. This is irreversible."

The Thousand Flowers Mother Goddess gently stroked Skull's head, watching the expression on his face finally relax and fall into a deep sleep.

Before she was stimulated to hysterics by Zhou Xiao's appearance, she was actually a quite calm person, even calm for her age.

But the reappearance of the box really broke her defense.

In fact, since she was exiled to the atrium by the box, she knew that this day would always come, but she didn't expect that after so many hundred years, when she saw the box appear again, she still couldn't calm down her emotions.

She couldn't accept that the chosen instrument that once shone brightly in her hands had now fallen into the hands of another person, used to peek at herself from the window and deal with herself, just like she once peeked at the ants here through the window.

She couldn't accept that she was not the chosen one, that the box had given up on her.

"Mother Goddess, is that son of the past really so powerful?" Charles hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask.

He was really startled when the ten black hole spheres appeared around the Ancestral Tree at the same time. If it were not for the immortal vitality of the Ancestral Tree, most of it would have been torn apart by ordinary extraordinary miracles.

And the weirdest thing is that this son of the past has never even appeared, and he has no idea where these divine powers came from.

"The powerful one is not the son of the past, but..." The Thousand Flowers Mother Goddess stopped speaking, and suddenly there seemed to be snow and frost on her iceberg-like face, making people feel that they were thousands of miles away.

"You go back first, the empire still needs your care."

"Yes, Mother Goddess."

Charles noticed the emotional ups and downs of the Mother Goddess, and did not dare to continue questioning, and slowly retreated from the First Mother Tree.

While he was guarding the Mother Tree for the Mother Goddess, another divine envoy had already led a sneak attack on the nomadic countries in the northern part of Europe. Many countries, including the Kingdom of Hungary, would soon report that a large number of people had been kidnapped. He had to prepare for the news of the robbery in advance.

The voters of the Sons of the Past are not the only ones who know how to trick the tiger away from the mountain and attack the east.

With the departure of Charles, Qianhua herself was soon the only one left on the First Grandmother tree, sitting alone on the crown of the tree, taking advantage of the wind to look into the distance and look at the sea.

How many years had passed since she first saw that magical box? A thousand years? Two thousand years?

She still remembers the first time she encountered the box, probably when she was about 17 or 18 years old.

That was the age when she should be studying, but she did not have the opportunity to go to school. Instead, she was forced to go home to help after finishing junior high school.

Unfortunate people often have bad luck from birth.

Her mother died after giving birth to her, leaving only one name before her death, Shenmu Qianhua. She hoped that the child could live a happy and splendid life like the sea of ​​flowers in her hometown.

But reality is often cruel. A man who has lost his wife is like a train that has run off the track. He no longer knows where he is heading, and he just runs rampant like a monster until he completely destroys his surroundings.

The man who didn't know how to take care of her and only drank and went out all day began to beat his daughter.

"If it weren't for you, my mother might not have to die!"

In the midst of screaming and apologizing again and again, Shenmu Qianhua planted a wish in her heart.

She longs for redemption, longs for someone to appear in her life and save her dark life.

It was at that moment that I seemed to hear her call.

The box appeared in front of her.

At first, she didn’t know what the tablet-like model was. She had never seen a trendy tablet computer like the iPad, and she didn’t know much about screens and computers. Besides, although the tablet model looked like an iPad, she didn’t know much about it. , but it never lit up, as if it was broken.

Later, she gradually figured out how to use this thing. She knew how to connect the data cable on the model to the computer screen and operate the window that appeared on it.

That's not a tablet model, that's a chassis.

As long as it is connected via a data cable, it can open a window from any display device and see a whole new world.

She is immersed in it and manages the world in the window meticulously. Sometimes when she does a good enough job, the screen of the flat model will light up, materializing the things inside into reality, or bringing some incredible power to life. , transmitted into her body through the screen that occasionally lights up.

Shenmu Qianhua didn't think that was strange. In her opinion, this was the response the god gave to her.

In her heart, the box is an opportunity for redemption given to her by God, so she cherishes this hard-won opportunity and vows never to lose to anyone again.

She worked very hard, very hard, very hard to operate her window. She regarded every time the flat model lit up as a reward for doing well enough. Gradually, the box became a god in her heart. I am more fascinated by the box than I expected from myself.

Her methods have become increasingly cruel, excluding dissidents and killing allies, just to continue to win, expand her territory, let the box light up again and again, and bring rewards and glory to her reality.

Until one day, she finally unlocked the Chosen Opportunity for the first time, and a line of text appeared on her computer screen, as if the window was talking to her.

"Congratulations, you have completed tens of millions of kills."

"Get a chance to be chosen."

From then on, killing became her badge and her only means of chasing the box.

The box is like a formless bronze mirror. It has no good or evil in itself, but it will change and adapt differently according to different hosts, reflecting their innermost desires.

She killed the forest god Vidal, deprived him of his authority, purged all the associated royal members in Byzantium, re-established the Thousand Flowers Dynasty with her chosen bloodline, gave them the name of Thousand Flowers, and turned her name into a huge empire immortal inheritance.

Ironically, the goddess who rose to prominence through killing eventually gained the authority of the forest, which represents immortal vitality.

It is precisely because she has gone so extreme and perfect in every step that she can complete the accumulation of divinity at such a fast speed, and finally enter the atrium world with all her creations and authority, becoming the "god" she dreams of. ".

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