Naughty Loli in Doll

Sighing, Bellina tightened her hand holding the staff, and then stretched out her hand to point Mir in the direction.

Mir's actions were stupid in Bellina's eyes, but commendable.However, this admirable move is useless at this time. It is better to give her the white crystal and let her try to activate it to contact the saint, and then...

hum-

In an instant, Bellina couldn't continue thinking, only the sound of sonic boom passing through the air at high speed could be heard in her ears.

"!!!"

It took a few seconds for her to realize what was going on.

They... are they moving at high speed? ?This speed is definitely faster than a train moving at full speed. She has no doubt that if Mir recited an ordinary person, he would probably die on the way.The air pressure was largely resisted by Mir, but she still couldn't breathe, her eyes couldn't open, and even her eardrums were squeezed forcefully. (The author is not good at physics, so I will make do with it)

By the way, this girl seems to be a victim of a magic experiment.

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At the other end of the jungle, Xia Ye walked through here with some fear, walking lightly, and looking at his feet and behind him from time to time, for fear that there would be snakes and insects under his feet, or there would be beasts behind him, or even more terrifying things.

Where did Miel go?

Sure enough, the scene in this kind of horror movie is not suitable for her at all.

I tossed a coin. In such a place where it is impossible to determine the direction of up, down, left, and right, tossing a coin is very inaccurate.

You can enter the Holy Land early tomorrow, but if you can't find Mir and go back by yourself, it doesn't make any sense at all.

Shrinking her neck, she didn't hide the fact that she was timid when she was alone, and she didn't even dare to call Mir's name aloud.

She's so stupid, really, she should have called a few more people to help find someone.

Stamping her feet angrily, the girl couldn't help complaining about Mir in her heart.

This guy always does some worrying things without authorization, why is he having a temper?She is angry, okay?

"Om-"

Suddenly, a deafening sound appeared from directly above, startling Xia Ye.

"Ah!" She hugged her head subconsciously and squatted down. It wasn't that she was weak and timid, it was an instinctive reaction of a normal person.

Then he blushed for his cowardly move.

Fortunately, no one saw this scene, otherwise she dug a hole and buried herself on the spot.

Looking up, a huge shadow passed by quickly. I don't know what it is, but it's big enough to be scary.

In terms of body type alone, it is enough to make most people feel intimidated, not to mention that this thing is still hanging above their heads.If this fell down, there would be no place to run.

"Kunpeng?" The girl subconsciously thought of the mythical creature her mother told her about when she was a child, but immediately dismissed the thought.

However, even if it is not Kunpeng, it is scary enough.

Regardless of what it was, Xia Ye had an ominous thought the moment he saw it.

I have to get Mir back quickly, it's too unsafe outside.

Throwing the coin upwards again, if it doesn't work, she will try a more advanced use of "fate" - pick up a branch and throw it to show the way!

This usage is really too advanced, so advanced that she has never dared to try it.

"brush--"

Before the coin could be caught, an afterimage passed her quickly and almost hit her.

"???"

Xia Ye was dazed, and hadn't realized what happened.

But because of the intervention of the afterimage, she failed to catch the coin. The coin fell to the ground and began to roll in the direction of the thing that had just passed by.

That's right, rolling that way on the dirt floor is completely unscientific.

This is also the guidance of "fate".

End of this chapter

At five o'clock in the morning, Astrid appeared on the top floor of the Holy Land earlier than anyone else.

As a "Saint", she only needs one thought to appear here.

It looks bare here, except for the "sacred object", there is only a marble-like floor, and even a layer of moss has grown on it because no one has come here for a long time.

After dawn, the attendants will bring the tools for the "sacred banquet" to come here, and it will be more lively then.

Astrid knelt barefoot and prayed before the relic in the form of a clock.

However, from the first time she saw the "sacred object" until now, she has not seen the three needles on it move.

The "sacred banquet" that has lasted for so many years, she has no sense of expectation for it now, just like many people who live for a long time and are too lazy to go to their birthday.

It's the same every year anyway.

Kneeling here piously, but what Estride thought of was not the gods, but the previous saint.

Astrid opened her eyes, looked directly at the "sacred object" in front of her, and said:

"Saint... this burden is too heavy."

After saying these words, she couldn't help but fell into the memories. The memories of tens of thousands of years had passed, but they were still in her mind, like what happened just last week, because she had been doing nothing almost every day for these years.

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Back then, Astrid was still young, a 14-year-old girl whose race was human... Well, there is no such thing as "spiritual species" in this world, maybe there used to be, but "not my race" The idea that the mind must be different" has long been rooted in the hearts of human beings, and if there is something that can threaten them, they will naturally not let it go.

The sense of the times back then was similar to the present, except that those high-power machines and airships had not yet been seen everywhere, and there were no movable mechanical soldiers.

There is war all the time, the chaos is incomparable, and there are countless homeless children who are sold every day. If you say when is the most chaotic era in Astrid's life, it is the era after birth Bar.

Wizard, the word was not far away at that time, there were even academies that taught witchcraft, and because the mystery was not contained, supernatural events often happened, but no one would take care of them.

Because at that time, wizards were already a gradually declining profession. Although there were many in number, most of them were similar in strength to the current Belina. Haven't seen a few.

The Temple of Time, a church built in the Holy Land, but few outsiders will come to pray, because it is more like an orphanage than a church, and has adopted many homeless children, such as Astrid.

She was the naughtiest girl ever.

The "Holy Banquet" was a festival that existed in the Temple of Time at that time. It is said that it was held to welcome the arrival of the gods, and it was similar to the Spring Festival or Christmas in the present world.

It seems that many capable people are greedy for the "sacred objects" on the holy land. Among these people, the only one Astrid remembers is the one who is known as the "God of Craftsman"-Altus.

None of these people dared to really attack the sacred object, not only because they were afraid of being stolen, but also because no one had the confidence to bring it out intact.

The saint who was in office at that time was also a powerful wizard, who faced the children with a smiling face every day.

No one knows how long she lived because she was always young.

She always liked to pray in the direction of the Holy Land in her empty room, and this day was no exception.

Suddenly, a hand covered her eyes.

"Guess who I am?"

Deliberately lowered her voice, but the saint still smiled, and confidently called out the other party's name: "I guess it's dear little Estride, right?"

Because she was the only one who dared to do this the whole time, the rest of the people only had awe of her and did not dare to approach her.

The little hand covering her was let go, and Astrid, who was still a young girl who had just grown up, went around in front of the saint in dissatisfaction.

"Cut~ boring."

The old saint didn't care about her behavior at all, but shook her head helplessly, and touched Astrid's face lovingly: "I heard that you got into a fight today?"

Astrid put her hands behind her back, turned her head and said, "That's their fault, who told them to speak ill of you, the saint..."

The old saint stood up and patted her head helplessly: "You are a girl..."

Astrid pouted dissatisfiedly: "They're talking bad things about God."

The old saint rubbed her chin: "Who said that? I'll ask a few more people to beat them for you."

"..."

This is how Astrid and the old saint get along.

"My lord saint, what exactly is the holy feast for?" Astrid asked the old saint curiously.

"Holy banquet..." The old saint raised her head, "In legend, the god of time..."

Then there was the story that Astrid had heard so many times that she almost fell asleep hearing it.

But this is the story of Lord God, even if you don't want to hear it, you have to listen to it!

"Holy land, there is a place specially built for the Lord God. The previous saint once said that God awakens there, and He wakes up at the Holy Banquet, so the Holy Banquet is used to celebrate the awakening of the Lord God... Maybe the Lord God will come in person.”

"Then, my lord, have you ever met my lord?" Astrid asked something that no one else dared to ask.

"This..." The old saint was stunned, then smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to pinch Astrid's little face: "You will know when you become a saint."

"Can I also become a saint?" Astrid opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Well, but if you don't work hard to learn witchcraft, I can't make you a saint."

"I'm going to study now!"

The motivation to learn is sometimes as simple as that.

"What if the Lord God really came, but I can't recognize him?" Astrid asked innocently.

"Well... when a villain that the saint can't beat comes, the person who kills the villain with his own hands is a god." The old saint smiled and touched Astrid's nose, as if teasing a child.

But this is not to tease children, but something that really exists in the things recorded in the Temple of Time.

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At that time, Astrid was already a very strong wizard, her talent was very good, so good that she was able to lead others by a large margin.

Humans are inherently unfair.

It was also in her year that a big war broke out in the "mysterious" world, and all wizards were involved. No one knew the cause, but wars always happened inexplicably.