Chapter 447: Setting a Small Goal

Looking at the little eyes of the black sheep girl in front of her looking at her with expectation, Dorothy suddenly felt some guilt in her heart.

After all, in a sense, the words of the pitch-black goat just now were indeed not wrong. She was indeed using this little girl who had a good impression of her.

Even if her use actually indirectly saved the girl, this still couldn't hide the fact that she had ulterior motives.

But fortunately, the Home Witch had always had a big heart and didn't have any moral cleanliness, so she wouldn't feel uneasy about such a small matter.

She wasn't a savior who took saving the world as her own responsibility, and didn't have such great and selfless noble sentiments. Pies wouldn't fall from the sky for nothing. If you want to gain something, you have to pay accordingly. Equivalent exchange was the normal worldview of a witch.

She wasn't that great, and she wasn't empty enough to need to rely on this to achieve spiritual self-satisfaction.

So...

"Then I won't beat around the bush. Keleiya, I am indeed using you, that's right. In order to achieve a great goal, I need some helpers now, and your personality and ability are both good, so I want to recruit you to become a member of our organization."

The white dove laid her cards on the table so straightforwardly. Subsequently, in order to increase persuasiveness, she added.

"It just so happens that your enemy is also an obstacle blocking our organization's great goal. You need power, and we need manpower. Both sides can take what they need and complement each other..."

"Okay, I'll join."

Before the white dove could finish her words, Keleiya nodded directly and agreed.

"Uh..."

The black sheep girl's straightforwardness made Dorothy somewhat bewildered.

"Ah, this, do you really not want to consider it more?"

She swallowed the many tricks to fool the little girl that were on the tip of her tongue, then tilted her dove head and persuaded so.

"I don't really understand what you said, nun sister. I only heard that you need my help, so I will work hard."

Keleiya scratched her head somewhat embarrassedly, feeling very ashamed.

Although her body had grown up under the effect of magic, in essence, she was still a ten-year-old little girl. No matter how precocious she was, there was a limit. What mutual benefit, complementing each other, great goals, etc., where would she understand these high-sounding names?

As a poor girl who had never been to school, Keleiya's cultural level was limited to knowing her own name. That was still taught to her by her father in his spare time. It's just a pity that her father was usually very busy with work and had no time to teach her more characters.

However, it didn't matter if she didn't understand the rest. The nun sister now needed her help, and it was to help fight those bad guys who were eyeing her. Keleiya understood this, and she was very willing to help.

After all, it was the nun sister who gave her the power just now that helped her heal her father's injuries. Since she had accepted the nun sister's help, then if the nun sister had difficulties and needed her help, she should do her best. Wasn't this kind of thing a matter of course?

Not to mention that it was helping to fight those enemies who wanted to harm her.

She didn't understand those big principles. The young little girl only knew the simple principles that kindness should be repaid, and hatred should also be repaid.

"You idiot, how did I give birth to such a silly daughter in my wise life? You believe whatever others say, and you don't even know what this organization is going to do, and you dare to join directly. Aren't you afraid that the other side is a bad person who wants to trick you and sell you?"

Baphomet, who had been somewhat autistic because it was scolded by its daughter for being ugly, couldn't hold back again at this time. How could the demon old father watch this daughter be tricked away by someone just like that? Otherwise, if this matter spread back to the abyss, other demon gods would laugh at it for being able to be fooled by someone right under its nose. It couldn't afford to lose face, and it was a dignified demon god, didn't it need face?

At this time, the pitch-black little goat was jumping with anxiety. It angrily rebuked this cheap daughter who seemed to have no brain.

"Oh, indeed. Then nun sister, what is the great goal of our organization?"

Listening to the words of this demon who claimed to be her father, Keleiya nodded, finding that she seemed to have really forgotten to ask this.

Baphomet: "....."

Listening to this silly daughter already calling it "our organization", even the Demon God felt somewhat tired for a long time. Although it was a martial arts-style Demon God, how did it deserve to have such a big smart daughter?

The Demon God sighed over there, but the white dove here was holding back laughter.

Dorothy also really didn't expect that the sage who was known for being wise, knowledgeable, and almost omniscient in later generations would be such a silly look when she was young.

With this child, she could really trick her into going home to watch goldfish with a lollipop.

However, she liked such innocent and cute silly children. After all, being a bit silly was also good. People who were too smart often thought too much, and their will would not be so firm. And if the things they were going to do next were not firm enough, they wouldn't be able to go to the end.

"The great goal is of course to save the world. We want to create a world where everyone can eat and dress warmly, everyone can live together equally, no longer be bullied, and everyone can live happily every day."

Perhaps because this black sheep girl was really innocently cute, Dorothy's tone couldn't help but become gentle. The white dove answered in a tone of coaxing a child.

Although she knew very well that such a beautiful world like a dream almost didn't exist in reality, talking about these things with a child was not very good. She would naturally know these things when she grew up. For now, let her have a beautiful fantasy.

"So there is actually such a beautiful world? This is good, I like this very much too."

Hearing such an answer, the black sheep girl's squinted eyes opened immediately, and she said very happily.

Perhaps because she harbored beautiful fantasies, the girl's evil blood-colored sheep pupils looked clear and innocent at this time.

What child could refuse the temptation to join a "saving the world organization"? Who hadn't fantasized about becoming a great hero who would save the world when they were young?

Although the young Keleiya didn't actually understand the gold content of the four words "saving the world", nor did she understand how to save it, the world described by the nun sister just now where one didn't have to be hungry or cold, wouldn't be bullied again, and everyone could live equally and happily just happened to hit the black sheep girl's heart.

After all, this was the life she had always wanted to live, and it was also the most beautiful appearance of life in her imagination.

"Then I believe you, nun sister. We will definitely succeed. I will also work hard for this in the future."

The ignorant girl said to the white dove with a silly smile.

The girl might just be saying it casually. After all, children would always unconditionally believe what the adults they liked said, even if what the adults said was a lie. But such a light sentence falling into Dorothy's ears made the white dove, who was originally jumping around, become quiet.

Dorothy felt as if she had been struck by lightning at this time. She was stunned for a few seconds, only feeling as if something was pressing on her heart. The words she originally wanted to use to laughingly brush off the girl were now somewhat unspeakable.

Clearly, she only wanted to find a few tool people at the beginning, but now the best tool people were in hand, but Dorothy found that she couldn't relax at all.

She, who had always had a big heart and didn't care about anything, now felt a trace of pressure in front of the innocent smile of this little girl who was clearly just a phantom of the past in a dream.

That was the pressure of responsibility.

Don't look at her beautiful words before, in fact, she had never taken this Witch's Night to heart. After all, who would care about things in their own dreams?

Anyway, it was just a game. Even the so-called preaching before, she was doing it with a game mentality.

It's just that now, the girl's smile, which contained longing and yearning for that beautiful world, made her somewhat unable to handle it. A player's heart that was originally transcendent had collapsed a bit.

Of course, in fact, she shouldn't have any pressure. After all, the world she promised just now had long since turned into reality.

In the Witch World, there really wouldn't be any witches who had to be hungry or cold or bullied, and witches were indeed equal to each other. Theoretically speaking, every witch could do what she wanted to do.

The world in Keleiya's dream had already been achieved by the God King in reality.

It's just...

The white dove turned her head and looked at the white eagle that had been silent on the side.

She had always followed the principle of "if the sky falls, there will be a tall person to hold it up" and "letting things take their course". But now, at least in this dream of the Witch's Night, the original tall person had been broken in the leg by her, and now she wasn't tall. And looking around, she seemed to have become the tallest one.

Of course, as a player, she could still lie flat, just playing. After all, if she played it badly, it would be at most a dream waking up, and she wouldn't have any loss. But for these NPCs in the dream, that would probably be a world-ending disaster.

The Black Sheep Sage Keleiya naturally had the God King to save, but who could save this black sheep girl Keleiya in the dream?

"Perhaps I should correct my attitude. Even if it's a game, I should strive to achieve a perfect ending, rather than lying flat and walking into a bad ending. I hate tragedies the most."

The white dove murmured in her heart.

"Hmm, it will be realized."

Finally, the white dove was silent for a moment, just nodded, and said so.

Subsequently, she spread her wings and flew out of the window.

Since Keleiya's safety was confirmed, there was no time for her to continue wasting here. She should go back and think seriously about how to reach that perfect ending now that the God King was not hanging around.

"Dorothy, oh Dorothy, you should be confident for once. You've seen Dinisha, her talent is just like that. So, what she could do back then, why can't you do it now? Not to mention that this is still opening a rebirth prophet cheat, and the game difficulty is not as high as back then. Under these conditions, you should have done better than her."

The pure white dove soared in the night sky. In the dove's eyes, a touch of divine light gradually became firm.

"Although my ideal in reality is still to be a happy civil engineering witch, now that I'm dreaming anyway, why not be a little presumptuous? The position of Witch King can be sat by Sister Dinisha, can't it be sat by me, her sister Dorothy?"

"Hmm, let's set a small goal for now. Let me save this dream world. Anyway, it's not the first time. In the game, which otaku hasn't been a savior a few times and saved a few worlds?"

The Home Witch thought so in her heart.

It's just that, at this time, she, who was addicted to her own thoughts, didn't even notice that her original white dove appearance began to undergo a tiny change.

Birds and dragons were close relatives. The flight posture of this little white dove in the night sky began to carry a trace of a dragon's shadow.

The true meaning of magic was originally a believing heart. If the heart changed, then the effect of magic would naturally change as well.

If Dorothy looked in a mirror at this time, she would probably recognize at a glance that her transformed white dove was already approaching the appearance of the legendary most beautiful dragon—the White Night Dragon.

The little white dove's whole body was already emitting a faint light. Although it was still far from the degree where the White Night Dragon could make the night sky pure white, at least it could be considered to have taken a step from nothing to something.

When the stars are dim and the world is without light, I am the only light.

And in the room, the white eagle transformed by Dinisha met the gaze of the black sheep girl Keleiya. And the moment the two gazes met, the entire dream world suddenly fell into time stop, and everything in the world turned black and white.

Two terrifying and powerful wills seemed to suddenly revive.

The originally innocent and ignorant black sheep girl seemed to have passed through hundreds of thousands of years of time in an instant. Her eyes became wise and vicissitudes. She, who was originally just a girl with an adult's body but still a girl's heart, had now truly become an elegant and gentle sister.

"Your Majesty, do you have any instructions for suddenly summoning me? This Witch's Night seems to have some accidents. You suddenly closed the dream, which made the academy side quite nervous for a while."

The Black Sheep Sage raised her head, saw the white eagle in front of her, hurriedly knelt on one knee, and then asked very respectfully.

"It's nothing, just a prank by Mother. She also had good intentions, so I had to accompany her to mess around a little bit. You tell them not to panic, everything will be normal soon."

The white eagle seemed not to have changed at all. She just nodded and answered so.

However, she thought for a while, and then spoke again.

"Minister Keleiya, do you still remember how we met back then?"

"Of course, how could I forget this? We met in the City of Sin. It was Your Majesty who gave me the power to take revenge on my father."

The Black Sheep Sage smiled, her squinted eyes slightly opened, revealing a touch of blood-colored light.

At this time, she turned her head to look around slightly, and then the smile on her face froze.

Even though more than ten thousand years had passed, she still recognized this room at a glance. After all, everything here had been engraved into the depths of her soul.

This was her home, that home that had long been shattered.

It's just...

Looking at the black ash turned from the female evildoer on the ground, and then looking at her parents and brother who should have died, even the usually gentle sage suddenly had a moment of emotional loss of control this time.

Fortunately, she quickly adjusted everything, and also discovered the abnormality of the dream body she had descended into.

Clearly, at this stage, she should have already awakened her bloodline and become a demon, but now why does this body look more like a witch than a demon, a low-profile degraded witch.

"Your Majesty, I know you have always wanted to pursue perfection, but..."

The Black Sheep Sage organized her language slightly. She tried to persuade the King she followed not to be too reluctant. She had done her best back then, and it was impossible for anyone to do better than her. The King really didn't need to blame herself so much, to the point of binding herself in the phantom dream of the past.

Not to mention that the dream the King traced back this time was too early...

"This is not what I did."

But before Keleiya could finish her words, she was blocked by the white eagle, which made the Black Sheep Sage stunned again, and then somewhat excited. After all, the King's power was...

"Your Majesty, then..."

"You should be cautious in your words, Minister Keleiya."

The white eagle waved her wings to interrupt the Black Sheep Sage's words.

"Please forgive my gaffe, Your Majesty."

The Black Sheep Sage slapped herself annoyedly, feeling lingering fear. She lowered her head to plead guilty to the King, and then finally looked at the home around her with reluctance.

"May you have a good dream, Your Majesty."

The Black Sheep Sage said so, and then her consciousness retreated, and this body returned to the temperament that a girl should have.

And the white eagle also sighed.

"Sigh, fate..."

Time flowed again, and the world returned to color.

The white eagle suddenly shuddered, then saw the position where the white dove was before. Seeing it empty, she hurriedly spread her wings and flew toward the outside.

... White eagle chasing the dove... ===== CHAPTER 448 =====