Chapter 415

The flow of thought and consciousness has always been fast and convenient, especially between the main body and the incarnation, which have a solid connection.

A second ago, Dorothy's main consciousness was still in the Martial Soul incarnation on the beach of the small world, but between closing and opening her eyes, she had already arrived in the Moon God incarnation located in the Moon Rabbit World.

It's just that she didn't directly take over the dominant power of the Moon God incarnation, but observed everything from the perspective of a secondary personality.

What surprised the Home Witch a bit was that the Moon God incarnation was not quietly being a statue in the cathedral. At this time, she had run to the wasteland outside the city and was working with the Moon Rabbits.

At this time, the Moon God incarnation also retracted the wings and divine light behind her. Her face still wore a rabbit mask, which was not conspicuous. After all, nowadays, the personnel of the Moon God sect would wear this kind of rabbit mask, which is the sign of church personnel.

And the originally loose white long hair was braided into a long braid hanging in front of her chest for the sake of working neatly. Plus, because of the harsh environment of wind and sand everywhere in this wild land outside the city, at this time she was disheveled, and the whole person looked plain, as if she were really a Moon Rabbit girl who could be seen everywhere.

Well, even because of the "earth" characteristic inherited by the Moon God incarnation, she, who had retracted the divine effects at this time, looked even less conspicuous than ordinary Moon Rabbit girls.

After all, Moon Rabbit girls occasionally care about their own image and won't make their appearance too bad.

But this Moon God, she worked one for ten, more straightforward and capable than a man. There was no femininity here at all, as if she were really a village girl who grew up in the countryside and was used to working.

Others who saw her like this would only give a thumbs up in admiration, admitting that this was a man.

"Tsk, I'm a bit envious of this ability."

Dorothy scanned the figure of this incarnation, which was not inferior to Senior Miya's, with her mental power, and felt a bit envious of this inconspicuous characteristic in her heart.

Although the Moon God was wearing a rabbit mask at this time, blocking her face, but to be honest, with such a figure, whether there is a face or not really doesn't matter. Anyway, it's about the same when the lights are off.

Such a figure would have a very high rate of return if she walked on the road casually, and the Moon Rabbit is not a pure female race like the witch; this is a normal race with both men and women.

Even because of the special social structure of the Moon Rabbits, they don't have concepts like love, but no love doesn't mean no desire. In fact, the Moon Rabbit race is really like a rabbit, and their needs in that regard are quite strong.

So, the inconspicuousness of the Moon God incarnation at this time seems very strange.

It's just as if a permanent Akari technique was cast on the Moon God incarnation. This really makes Dorothy, the main body, envious. She has always wanted this inconspicuous ability.

It's just that although the Moon God didn't attract sp, she seemed to have a special attack effect on cubs. When she finished the work in her hand and rested temporarily, a group of Moon Rabbit cubs immediately jumped and jumped to her side.

"Sister Dorothy, tell us a story quickly."

"Yes, yes, yes, the story of Snow White and the Seven Calabash Brothers told last time hasn't been finished yet."

This group of little rabbit cubs completely surrounded the Moon God incarnation, and several cute rabbit lolis jumped directly into her arms, acting like a spoiled child to her.

Seeing so many rabbit cubs, Dorothy's consciousness felt a bit numb.

She didn't hate children. In fact, she quite liked children, and since she was in the orphanage in her past life, she was quite popular with children and would inexplicably become a child king, but she was actually not very good at getting along with children. She didn't know why she was so popular.

It can probably only be said to be a child king constitution.

It's just that the Moon God at this time was very comfortable with these children who were pestering her, and the children were also very obedient. When the Moon God gently finished telling several fairy tale mashups that sounded a bit childhood-destroying to Dorothy, they scattered one after another and returned to their respective posts to work.

Hmm, it's working.

After all, this is a world in the apocalypse. In the apocalypse, there are no idlers. Even children need to do some work within their power.

"Xiao Wu, you are really not a god."

Finally having some free time, Dorothy's consciousness said with a light laugh in her mind.

"Comrade Main Body, we all know very well that so-called gods have no style to begin with, don't they?"

Facing the main body's teasing, the Moon God answered seriously.

"Yes, people never need that kind of high-and-mighty god who sits on the altar and is not stained by the world. Only a leader who integrates into the masses and practices personally is worthy of respect."

Dorothy nodded and agreed.

She looked at the rabbit cubs who were working but still had happy smiles on their faces, and couldn't help but praise.

"Xiao Wu, you are doing very well. Children are the future of a race and a civilization. This group of children has been taught well by you, and they are all full of hope. It's good. In such an apocalyptic world, hope is more precious than anything. Only with hope can there be a future."

At the end, she couldn't help but tease again.

"Hehe, I always feel that Xiao Wu, you can be a good mother in the future."

However...

"Comrade Main Body, you and I are one body. I am just a part of your characteristics. Everything I can do, you can do, and everything I can't do, you can still do."

The Moon God said faintly.

Dorothy: "..."

Ah, this...

Although the two thought circuits have different personalities and different characters, they are ultimately the same consciousness. This is quite an absurd feeling of asking and answering oneself.

"Tsk, this Xiao Wu is quite dark-bellied."

Dorothy, who was unable to tease herself because of the Moon God's sentence that you and I are of the same origin, thought so in her heart.

She simply stopped talking and looked at the group of Moon Rabbits who were rebuilding this apocalyptic world bit by bit.

Although it had only been two days since she came here last time and established the Moon God sect, the mental outlook of this group of Moon Rabbits had changed a lot.

At the very least, the numbness of waiting for death in place without hope in the apocalypse had dissipated a lot. Although they looked a bit tired because of this heavy reconstruction, at least there was light in most people's eyes.

This is the power of hope. To put it popularly, it means that life finally has some hope.

She felt the surging power of faith in the Moon God's body again.

No wonder various cults are rampant during the apocalypse. The speed of accumulating this power of faith is like opening a hang. The faith harvested in just two days is almost more than that of an ordinary world in a year. Everyone is a high-quality leek.

It's a pity that these powers of faith are taken from the Moon Rabbits and can only be used in the Moon Rabbit World. She and the Moon God are just temporary custodians of the power of faith, standard wage earners.

This world is already dead, and normally the dead cannot be resurrected. This is a natural theorem of the universe.

Even if a powerful race like the witches can distort this theorem to a certain extent, as long as they don't reach the realm of omnipotence, such distortion is not thorough and can only be considered a temporary distortion.

Even witches need to pay a high resurrection fee to be resurrected after death. This is not because the Netherworld holds the resurrection ceremony and wants to profit from it, but simply because the consumption of resurrection is really too great.

Relying on the power of magic, witches can now distort most of the laws of the universe. They can reverse life and death, control space and time, and create something out of nothing, but there is only one supreme law they are powerless to change.

That is the conservation of energy, or to put it in more metaphysical terms, it is equivalent exchange.

All magic requires the consumption of mana to be realized. Without mana as an energy source, magic is out of the question.

And the essence of mana is the life force of the world, the power of creation, and the power of transformation, which is the origin and foundation of everything in the Western Universe.

Witches fight everywhere just to plunder the power of other worlds to fill the growing needs of the Witch World.

This is about the same as the countries in the world of Dorothy's past life digging for coal and oil everywhere.

The world of that past life was just a tiny planetary world, which in the eyes of witches was just an insignificant micro-world with limited resources, so the disputes between countries arose from this.

And the Western Universe is vast and boundless. Any world is an excellent "mana mine," so witches only need to mine externally, and there is no need for internal rolling or even civil war for the time being.

Uh, drifted away, back to the problem of the Moon Rabbit World.

Witches can bring the dead back to life because they possess vast mana resources and can afford such consumption. They can use vast mana resources to exchange for the resurrection miracle of bringing the dead back to life.

But the Moon Rabbits are obviously not as wealthy as the witches, and they cannot afford the miracle consumption of bringing the world back to life.

Now Dorothy and the Moon God sect's salvation actions are actually just keeping the corpse of this world, which has already died and is about to "rot," fresh, and then using necromancy to control the corpse to move, making the corpse look as if it has died and been resurrected.

That's all, it doesn't count as a true resurrection.

And no matter how good the anti-corrosion method is, there is ultimately a limit. As long as the corpse is not resurrected, the rotting process will never stop.

The current salvation plan of Dorothy and the Moon God sect is to use the vast power of faith as energy to make the "corpse" move.

But wanting to go further to "resurrect the dead" relying only on the power of faith is far from enough. This requires massive mana or...

A world core that is still alive and kicking.

As the name suggests, it is the core of the world, the heart of the world, and the source of life of the world.

This thing is actually not very rare. After all, it is quite common in the Witch World. You can buy it in any high-end store. As long as you have enough money, you can even order it and kill it on the spot.

After all, as long as you conquer a brand new world, it means a guaranteed world core in storage.

Not to mention that this thing can actually be artificially manufactured or even mass-produced in the Witch World.

It's just a pity that this thing is like a house, not rare, but ordinary people really can't afford it.

Let alone the destitute Moon Rabbits, Dorothy can't afford it either.

But the problem is not big. After all, the Home Witch has already discovered the high affinity of jade for the power of faith, and jade is very rare in the Western Universe. Selling a batch of the rich jade reserves in the Moon Rabbit World should be enough to buy an artificial world core when the time comes.

It's just that if possible, Dorothy actually doesn't want to sell jade. After all, jade, as a native specialty of the Moon Rabbit World, is closely connected to the world's laws. Large-scale mining is likely to accelerate the rotting speed of the world's corpse.

This is like wanting to change a heart for a corpse to resurrect it, but not having money to buy a new heart, but the corpse's kidney is good, and it matches the kidney of a seriously ill tycoon. The tycoon is willing to pay a high price to buy it, so you really cut the corpse's kidney to raise money to change the heart. What kind of magical operation is this?

Although logically feasible, the Moon Rabbits should be able to accept it, but Dorothy is a bit of a perfectionist and doesn't want to use this method.

Unless it's a last resort, she doesn't want to use this method of sacrificing health for resurrection. She still hopes that she can perfectly resurrect the Moon Rabbit World when the time comes.

Well, another reason is actually that she is a Dragon Witch after all, with a strong hamster party miser attribute. She wants to keep all good things for herself and can't bear to waste them.

So, Moon Rabbits, in order to earn medical expenses for your world, work hard.

To talk about the most suitable work for Moon Rabbits, it is naturally the mercenary attribute that is also a war race. Whether it is being a servant army for a disaster race or a temporary mercenary for other races, it can be sold for a good price.

It's just that this Moon Rabbit group is now Dorothy's servant army. One army cannot serve two masters. It's just that the Home Witch is quite poor and doesn't want to be an armed witch to fight on the front line, which leads to the Moon Rabbits clearly being wasted now.

This makes Dorothy actually quite embarrassed. It's fine if she is poor herself, but if she drags her followers to be poor together, it's a bit unreasonable.

She does have the heart to take the Moon Rabbits to join the great real estate industry, and everyone can make money together, but the club was just established and hasn't received any orders yet, so it's very embarrassing.

"Main Body, are you here to summon that construction team? I have already selected candidates for you. They are all good seedlings, can fight and can work. Xideweier is training them, and they can set off at any time."

Everyone is the same person, and the Moon God instantly understood the main body's intention.

And for this, Dorothy was a bit embarrassed.

"Clearly everyone agreed to go to move bricks together, but this first order today is not to go to construction, but to be a mercenary."

Clearly, she was so determined to the Moon Rabbit lady that she was a pacifist and only wanted to be a law-abiding civil engineering witch, but now she turned around and joined the Tribunal. Is she performing a face change here?

Tsk, sure enough, there are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames. I am really a clown.

..... Home Witch feeling guilty....