In a dark space.

The bored girl tilted her head to the side, held her cheek with her right hand, and sat on a high straight chair with her legs crossed.

Directly in front of the girl, there is a glowing magic screen.

The whole scene is like being in some private theater.

And the girl is the only audience here.

But the more interesting point is that if you look carefully at the picture shown on the opposite screen, you will be surprised to find that the protagonist inside looks exactly like the girl in the dark space.

Or...

That is another her in reality.

The girl is watching a movie called "My Life" in which she is the protagonist.

But...

Judging from the audience's reaction, it is obvious that this movie... was not very well made.

Snapped!

The girl suddenly slapped the armrest of the chair next to her in annoyance.

"How stupid!"

The picture shown on the screen at this moment was that Liao Zixuan handed the amethyst grass and Luo Er's letter to him, but he chose the latter between the two.

"We already have the Amethyst Grass, why don't we just take it and leave? Why do we have to go and find trouble with that Vulcan Cult!"

"Hmph, you don't really think you are strong, do you?"

"I don't think I'm very capable, but I still keep doing things for myself every day. I'm really stupid!"

The girl in the dark space seemed to be furious, her chest rising and falling.

Please note that the "undulations" here are really obvious. The ravines are clear and the mountains are layer upon layer. It is completely different from the flat plate she has in reality.

After all, this spiritual space was created by the girl. She is the only master here and can create whatever she wants.

For example, the cool black dress the girl is wearing, the aristocratic chair she is sitting on at the moment, and of course...her own body.

Ahem...

Um.

The suspicion of carrying private goods cannot be ruled out!

In short, the angry girl waved her hand and turned off the magic image angrily, as if she didn't want to watch and be angered anymore.

Unfortunately.

After a while, the girl seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and secretly reopened it.

"Just...just take one more look."

The girl was muttering in her heart.

But soon, the dark space was filled with angry voices again.

"I didn't even see anyone from the Vulcan Cult along the way. Isn't it obvious that someone else has called back all their subordinates and they are just waiting for you to come to your door?"

"How come you don't even know how to let others explore the path before entering the cave? How come you are the first to go first??"

"I can't stand it anymore! When that old woman asked you your name, you really told her your name! Wouldn't you just make it up? What if she misses you in the future?"

As the real self finally penetrated deep into the Terrorclaw's lair, he arrived at the base camp of the Vulcan Cult.

The girl in the dark space may not even have noticed that her originally relaxed sitting posture became straightened and leaned forward, her little hands on both sides of the armrests of the chair began to tighten, and her legs that were originally crossed had already been lowered.

His toes tapped on the ground anxiously involuntarily.

The girl stared at the picture on the screen intently, as if she was afraid of missing something.

And this state was finally reached after Bishop Eugenia attacked her in reality and used small tricks to distract her in reality by using strangers in the iron cage and wasting her magic power to save her.

peak.

"Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!"

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

The girl even jumped up from her chair.

She stamped her feet fiercely in this dark space.

"What on earth are you doing! Do you know that you are in danger now? Why do you still have time to help others!!"

"you..."

Just when the girl was gnashing her teeth and hating the iron, suddenly, another voice sounded in this dark space.

"Yeah, I know."

"What!? You fool! If you know that, how can you still..." The girl was halfway through mouthing the fragrance when she suddenly realized that something was not right.

"..."

"..."

I saw that the girl who had transformed into a troll and a Gatling machine gun just now seemed to have become mute in an instant, and the look on her face was even more wonderful.

From shock, to guilt, to embarrassment, and in the end, he even closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

This dark space belongs to her alone and was created by her. Outsiders cannot enter. This is definitely true.

But there is still an exception.

That is, unless the person who comes in is not an outsider, but yourself.

another...

Own.

"Because I want them to help me delay some time." Vivian explained patiently.

"You have been watching here, you should have noticed, right? Ever since I chose to help the strangers in the iron cage, Bishop Eugenia has become particularly talkative, and even her emotions seem to be very...

She looks unstable, so I think these strangers are her weakness! As long as I show that I care about them, the more she will try to convince me."

"Let her talk a little longer, and if we persist, I can learn her powerful magic!"

Vivian's slightly proud voice echoed in the dark space.

This is completely opposite to the reality shown by the magic screen that is still on in the space, where Vivian is being suppressed by Eugenia and can't hold her head up, looking in a state of embarrassment.

Girl: "..."

Girl: "..."

"Um...did I scare you? I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean to do it!" Seeing that she couldn't hear "her" reply, Vivian immediately began to apologize in a panic, thinking that she had just been proud.

Too much.

This may have really stimulated the girl.

"Hehe...hehe." In the dark space, a stiff laughter sounded like it was squeezed out of the throat.

"Scared by you? How is that possible!?"

The girl finally stopped pretending to be dead and fought back her other self very forcefully.

Yeah, very strong.

If you don't look at the girl's toes that are about to dig out a castle at this moment, don't look at her hands that are about to crush the armrests of the chair, and don't hear her chest pounding, as if there are countless fireballs bombarding her heart.

"Huh, then... that's good! I heard you were scolding me before, I... I thought you hated me..."

"What!?" The girl couldn't help but exclaimed.

"You said...before?"

"Since...when did you start listening to me here!?"

The girl jumped up and stood up again.

"When I think about it, it seems that it started with the sentence "It's so stupid!" right?" Vivian in real life thought for a moment and then replied seriously.

At the same time, she was whipped away by the furious Bella.

"I know, you hate me and look down on me..." Vivian staggered up from the ground in reality.

"I also know that I am very cowardly, always unsure of myself, and always want to help others, even though I clearly don't have the strength..."

In reality, Vivian wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She looked at the players in the iron cage, which were disappearing into streaks of white light.

"But I also know that since that rainy night, there is another, more powerful me who has been by my side."

"She's stronger than me and smarter than me."

"Nothing is difficult for her. No matter how powerful the enemy is, she can easily deal with it. No matter how dangerous the situation is, she can easily resolve it."

"so..."

Vivian in reality began to sing magic.

"So, I was a little cunning and forced myself into danger, because I knew she wouldn't just sit back and watch me. After all, this body is mine and hers."

"I can't just sit back and watch the Vulcan Cult's ceremony take place. I don't want the rampaging monsters to destroy our village."

"so..."
To be continued...