Chapter 225: Lamp God: The stars are getting closer to here

Chapter 225: Lamp God: The stars are getting closer to here

"No need to doubt, that's you, a brand new you, a you full of infinite charm."

Pannatiya walked behind the girl, picked up the comb on the dressing table, and began to comb the girl's slightly messy hair.

Reaching out to touch, the hair was silky, just need to tidy it up gently, and the black hair will return to uniform and smooth.

"She is not me, she is the me you expect, not the me I want to be."

The girl clenched her fists, her tone was sharp and full of anger.

"It's all the same, you don't need to reject it, just learn to accept it silently. Many things in this world are not centered around you alone. Learning to accept is always happier than resisting."

"Haha, do you think I will believe you?"

"Then do you think I will care about your trust?"

"..."

The girl stopped talking, but there was a little more sadness between her eyebrows.

Panatia leaned down, rested her chin on the girl's right shoulder, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and then slowly said: "You said before that you wanted to make friends. Madam Germani and her sister will come to visit you later. You can talk to them. They will let you know how to be a good witch."

Half an hour later, the girl met Madam Germani and her sister as she wished.

Compared to the confident and arrogant sister, the girl was more willing to chat with Madam Germani who was still a little restrained.

"How do you think to be a good witch?"

This topic was raised by Panatia who was standing by.

Moraka sneered: "This is really a good question. Not only should we answer it, but you should also think about this question. Who makes the witch's road full of so much pain!"

Panatia looked normal and said lightly: "We are all children of the original, so we naturally have to get close to the original."

"This kind of rhetoric again, it's meaningless!"

Moraka was very disdainful of this and had no intention of answering this question again.

"The reason I want to become a witch is just to please someone."

Germani's words shocked the girl. She asked with some expectation: "Witches, can they really like someone?"

"Of course, we are women first, and then witches. Since we are not born witches, we naturally have the right to like and hate like ordinary women."

"Your idea is very different."

"Really?"

"Of course, look at the two of them. They obviously sneer at what you say, but they can't help but want to hear what you say interestingly."

Germani just smiled and said: "I don't think liking someone is something worth being ridiculed."

"So you are different from them."

The girl asked Panatia and Moraka to leave, and she was alone in a room with Mrs. Germani.

"Can you satisfy my curiosity?"

"I never thought of hiding this matter."

Germani told the girl about her experience of why she became a witch.

"Baron Hasta Campbell?"

"Well, he is a very different person."

Mrs. Germani showed a complicated expression on her face, and said with some reminiscence: "At the beginning, I couldn't tell when I fell in love with him. Maybe I fell unconsciously."

"It may also be because of the desire to conquer and rebellious psychology caused by frequent rejections."

"Later, I gradually figured it out. I don't need to think about these problems clearly. I just need to know that I really like him in my heart."

The girl listened to Mrs. Germani's story silently, and then sighed: "It's a pity for you to do this. Since he doesn't want to see you, I will help you make an appointment with him. I believe he can't refuse the power of a prince."

"No, he will refuse."

"Then I want to see it even more."

Mrs. Germani didn't speak. She was very confident in Baron Hasta Campbell.

...

"Dinner invitation from Prince Edessak?"

Hasta was enjoying life at home, and Butler Neil suddenly sent him an invitation.

For this Prince Edessak, Hasta didn't want to get close to him at all.

This is the man who loves Triss Chick, and is the center of the recent major incident.

Hasta is not interested in participating in his love with a witch, so let them solve it themselves.

"I don't have time recently, please help me to decline this invitation."

Hasta directly told Butler Neil to handle it, and he didn't even want to write a reply.

It's better to stay away from it to save trouble.

He needs to pay attention to another thing now, but he doesn't have the heart to waste on other things.

The day when the Twilight Hermits will assassinate Duke Negan is not far away. With the unfolding of the butterfly effect, Hasta is not sure when the people of the Twilight Hermits will take action.

He is thinking of a better reason to tell Greg and remind Duke Negan to be prepared.

After thinking about it, it is more appropriate to throw the blame to Qilingos's accomplices.

After thinking of the reason, Hasta went to meet Greg that night and vaguely mentioned that the remnants of Hurricane Admiral Qilingos might assassinate Duke Negan again.

Greg looked solemn and said that he would be responsible for handling this matter.

At the same time, he also told Hastur an inside information that Earl Hall and Duke Negan had recommended him to the King's League to go to Southwell to assist the Grand Duke of Southwell in guarding the coastal defense line.

The king meant that he could restore his former hereditary title of Earl Campbell before sending him to South Wales.

Hastur was not surprised by the news, and he had already made all kinds of preparations to go to South Wales.

When he returned home, Butler Neil brought another letter, saying that Prince Edessak was very angry about his failure to attend the banquet.

Hastur took the letter and read it. The whole letter had only one meaning: I am kind enough to give you another chance. If you don't come to the banquet on Sunday, the consequences will be serious.

"Wait until Sunday morning, and then you can help me reject the invitation of Prince Edessak."

"...Isn't that bad?"

Butler Neil looked embarrassed. After all, the other party was a prince and a real member of the royal family. It was really unreasonable to refuse twice in a row.

"Just say that I had an appointment with Greg that night."

Butler Neil had no choice but to act according to Hastur's wishes.

On the second floor, Hastur teased Azshara with dried fish for a while, then took a bath and fell asleep on the bed.

In the Hall of Stars, Hastur sat in the first seat, looking at the stars that were not far from his head.

It had been more than two months since the last gathering of stars, and today was the day Hastur had chosen.

On December 1, the gathering would be held every two months, which was exactly six times a year.

This was easier to remember, otherwise he would really forget the specific time.

After thinking for a while, Hastur summoned the Mother Tree of Desire, the Super Star Overlord, and the Lamp God.

As for the newly appeared Ring of Fate and the Outer God suspected to be the original hunger, he wanted to observe for a while longer.

"Damn it, I actually felt that this time was so long!"

Just by hearing the content of the speech, Hastur knew that it was the speech of the Lamp God.

The Super Star Overlord was in a good mood, and habitually taunted: "It's a rare opportunity to leave the prison and temporarily regain freedom, so you naturally feel that time is long."

"Hehe, you are isolated outside the initial barrier, aren't you also in a prison?"

This sentence was very well said, and the Lamp God has indeed been practicing his taunting skills for the past two months.

"It's better than being sealed in the wishing lamp."

"Why, do you envy this treatment? Unfortunately, when Guimi chose his opponent, he didn't like you."

The lamp and the Super Star Lord quarreled with each other as soon as they met. Only the Mother Tree of Desire, who had been silent all the time, noticed the subtle changes in the Hall of Stars.

"You have recovered some of your power and authority."

The Mother Tree of Desire spoke, interrupting the quarrel between the lamp god and the Super Star Lord.

The lamp god sensed for a while, looked at the starry sky above his head, and murmured: "The stars seem to be closer here."

The Super Star Lord and the Mother Tree of Desire also had this feeling. Being here, they felt suppressed.

The last time the stars gathered, they didn't have this feeling.

They all looked at Hasta, who was sitting in the first place.

"The end of the world is coming, and the stars are back."

Hasta had already thought of a rhetoric to avoid the need to compile reasons temporarily.

In fact, in order to prevent the Mother Tree of Desire and other Outer Gods from easily noticing the changes, every time he called them to a meeting, he would deliberately lower the strength of their clones so that they would not notice the change in strength.

Otherwise, the incarnation's strength was Sequence 9 at the beginning, then Sequence 8, and now Sequence 6, and they would definitely find the abnormality.

This time, it was the Hall of Stars that was raised high, and it was a big step towards returning to the starry sky, which made the Mother Tree of Desire notice the subtle changes.

The Mother Tree of Desire and the Super Star Overlord looked at each other and said nothing more. Only the Lamp God was in a heavy mood.

The doomsday is coming, and the stars are returning to their positions, but he still can't see the hope of regaining his freedom.

Does he really have to bow to this star returner to get a chance to regain his freedom?

Haha, bow, impossible!

The Lamp God quickly abandoned this weak idea. Even if he was mysterious at the beginning, he couldn't make him bow his head!

He currently still has the hope of the High-Dimensional Overlooker, although his actions seem a bit unreliable.