The hero I support will definitely defeat the devil

"Okay, I'll remember that. Thank you~"

Ilsa rubbed her forehead and said in a hoarse voice.

"Just remember it, but don't use it unless it's absolutely necessary. After all, you can't do a specific replacement now. If you replace an extremely weak version of yourself, you'll probably be in big trouble in battle."

The magician kindly reminded.

"I know."

Ilsa nodded.

This is also illustrated in magic.

"Well, in that case, I won't keep you here. After all, it's almost dawn."

The magician said as he raised his hand.

The door to the living room opened.

"It's almost dawn? I'm leaving now."

When Ilsa heard that it was almost dawn, she immediately got up and walked towards the living room door.

Chapter 448 You should do it next time

When she reached the door, Ilsa stopped.

“Will we meet again?”

"Well, this will probably be a surprise."

The magician spoke incoherently.

"Goodbye~"

Ilsa left the living room and left the dream at the same time.

Less than a minute after Ilsa left, the window on the living room wall that looked like it was painted on was shattered, and glass fragments were scattered all over the floor.

The little green-haired girl crawled in angrily from outside.

"Why did you lock me out?!"

The green-haired girl watched Ilsa come in and leave, but she had no way to stop her.

"What if I don't lock you out and you continue to make trouble?"

The magician used magic to restore everything on the coffee table to its original state.

"What do you mean by making trouble? I'm here to give that kid strength, okay?!"

The little girl with green hair had accidentally missed the chance before, so she had intended to give Ilsa more strength this time. However, this time, she was in a worse situation, watching the other party leave without being able to catch up.

After all, she could only barely succeed in giving Ilsa power in such a vague situation as a dream.

In another environment, she would be discovered.

"I think you can keep this power for a while longer."

The magician smiled happily.

"So you should come back next time."

What are the words that kill people and destroy their hearts?

That's it.

The little green-haired girl was so angry that her hair started flying.

A huge air current surrounded her.

But these had no effect on anything in the living room.

"You bastard! You feel so proud of using my divine power to deceive people, right?!"

The green-haired girl glared at the magician angrily.

She now felt that the magician was just a pure fun-loving person, and he didn't seem to have any desire to help another self at all.

"And that spell, you don't want to leave here, do you?"

"Do you believe it when I say it's not true?"

The magician stared at the green-haired girl with a smile.

"Do not believe."

The green-haired little girl naturally didn't believe it.

"The core principle of the so-called art of living in drunkenness and dreaming of death is to deceive the world. It can only be successfully activated if the world believes it, right?"

"If Ilsa really succeeds in launching this spell, will you be willing to return to the dreamland when you return to reality?"

Dreams are not eternal. In fact, many dreams can only last for a short time, the longest ones are only a few months, at most a few years. These dreams will be forgotten and disillusioned, and disappear like bubbles.

Under such circumstances, the green-haired little girl did not believe that the magician would willingly go to destruction, even though Ilsa was the magician's creator in a sense.

"I think you don't have to worry about that."

The magician waved his hands.

"For a magician who has completed the ultimate magic, it is not a good thing to go on stage again. It will turn the perfect period back into a comma."

"As a magician, I can't stand for this to happen."

The magician's tone was angry, as if he was angry because he thought of something.

"Since you have chosen the final performance, it is natural for you to leave the stage after that."

"...I always feel like you are implying something about me."

The green-haired little girl looked at the magician's sincere words and couldn't help but think of her past self.

As a hero, after she left the drama of the Demon King and the Hero, she immediately changed the stage and reappeared. This time, she did not come off the stage to rest for a long time after she entered.

"I dare not speak ill of the God of Wind."

The magician kept waving his hands, looking very scared.

“I’m just lamenting about my past life.”

"Now that you mention it, I'm actually very curious about your past."

The green-haired girl said as she sat on the sofa where Ilsa had been sitting before.

"Can you talk to me?"

"Actually, there's not much to say. It's just that a person with no talent for cultivation barely changed his job and after ten years of hard work, he still couldn't get to the Red Iron Rank. So he simply left the White Tower and returned to his hometown. He used the money he earned to open a medium-sized theater in the town with his friends. He spent his days guarding the theater and ended up living a lazy and boring life for the rest of his life."

What the magician said was boring, but the little girl with green hair had her eyes shining.

"You are really extraordinary."

"you flatter me."

The magician looked modest, but in fact her face was full of pride.

“I just discovered it by accident.”

"Everything you did was for this last scene, right?"

The tone was questioning, but the green-haired girl's heart was certain.

"really."

The magician was playing with the two dice used in the game, and had no idea when she took them out.

"After all, I want my final magic to be more exciting, so naturally I have to open the curtain completely."

"I don't think she will choose your path in the end, even if it is indeed powerful."

The green-haired girl stood up and met the magician's eyes.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care."

The magician really didn't care, even if Ilsa didn't end up following her path.

Because the magician never intended for Ilsa to follow her path from the beginning.

Although she is Ilsa, Ilsa is her.

But their choices from the beginning were different, so the final results would naturally be different.

"Don't stop me next time!"

The green-haired girl warned the magician fiercely, then slammed the door and left angrily.

"There won't be a next time."

The magician couldn't help but smile as he looked at his hands which were beginning to become illusory.

In fact, the magician deceived Ilsa.

The ultimate magic is not complete yet, there is still one last bit missing.

And Ilsa's arrival just made up for this last point.

As the creator of this ultimate magic, the magician is actually no longer able to perform it.

Only those with special identities in dreams can fully activate this ultimate magic.

And in the dream, the most special person is Ilsa, the dreamer.

To say that Ilsa was gifted was a half-truth.

Ilsa does have a certain talent as a magician, but compared with the magicians themselves, her talent is far from that of a magician.

What the magician needs most is that Ilsa has truly learned the art of living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death.

And she has confirmed this.

Next, when Lisha is in danger and Ilsa is powerless, magic will be performed and a miracle will happen.

"It would be nice to see you again..."

The magician's figure slowly disappeared.

"This is the final magic trick..."

She once successfully deceived the world.

She believed that another self could do it too.

Chapter 449 I can do it!

Did Angelina meet her teacher in her dream today?

She decided to show her recent achievements to her teacher.

Then she was defeated very easily.

"Do you know why you lost?"

The red-haired girl sat next to Angelina and asked her.

"know."

Angela lay on the ground gasping for breath.

She is very tired now.

The outburst just now consumed too much energy. Even if she could recover quickly in a dream, she didn't want to do that because she felt extremely tired both mentally and physically.

"I shouldn't have used the power I just acquired against you, Sensei."

Angela was so excited to see the teacher that she completely forgot that she had just mastered this power. Although this power was very strong, she was just overthinking about how to deal with the unfathomable teacher. She was even unskilled in dealing with sudden bursts of power, which led to her defeat even faster.

"Well said. You don't even know the source of this power, yet you dare to use it against me."

The red-haired girl smiled happily.

"Hahahaha~~ If your dad knew about this, he would probably slap you on the back of your head to tell you not to be so presumptuous."

"What exactly is this power?"