Chapter 512

"Senior, clearly we agreed not to be angry. You are lying, and I haven't finished speaking yet."

Facing the Hat Senior who jumped up and descended a rain of tentacles wanting to Oula her for tens of thousands of words, Dorothy was somewhat helpless.

Her originally shoulder-length long hair also moved at this time. Those soft hair strands like the night sky condensed into small fists and began to Muda Muda back at the rain of tentacles all over the sky.

For a time, tentacles and hair danced wildly. In just a short moment, both sides didn't know how many times they collided with each other. The strong wind generated by the collision of tentacles and hair was almost forming a storm.

And at the center point of that storm, Dorothy gradually couldn't hold on.

Although her technique and perception could still keep up with Fanny Senior's increasingly fast tentacle speed, her physical fitness was almost unable to keep up. After all, hair is not like other body parts that can be overclocked.

If she had to force it, her hair would fall out. The Home Witch didn't want to become bald because of this reason.

So, seeing that the hair fist was almost reaching its limit, Dorothy hurriedly began to explain.

"Calm down, Senior. I mean fake death, the kind of fake death that comes back to life after death. Although fate is indeed unstoppable and cannot be violated, we can use deception."

"Fake death? Deception?"

Fanny Senior was stunned when she heard this.

Actually, she didn't intend to really take a heavy hand, but this is because Qian Bao dared to resist, so she got high as she fought.

However, now that she returned to the serious business, she slightly reduced a few points of strength, and the original rapid tentacle rain, which was invisible to the naked eye, suddenly became much slower.

Only then did the Home Witch breathe a sigh of relief. It seems her hair was saved.

A witch's hair is very precious. Although she is not a witch in this Witch's Night, things like hair still need to be well cared for. After all, the struggle between mortals and hairline can never be neglected. (Woo woo woo, my hair.)

"Yeah, it's really fake death. I have actually always wanted to test whether I can deceive fate. This time is a very good opportunity. Anyway, Senior, you can't come up with a better way, right? Then it's better to listen to me. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. What if it works?"

She continued to persuade.

"What if?"

Hat Senior's blood pressure almost went up. It's about her mother's life, okay? You are putting this 'what if' here? Is the world mother your test product?

Fortunately, this time Fanny Senior suppressed her anger and didn't attack again. After all, as Qian Bao said, there was indeed no better way now.

After all, she couldn't possibly take action herself to flip the Glory Divine Kingdom's nest.

Not to mention whether her practice of deliberately destroying the festival would be beaten by the God King teacher, in fact, even if she really 'a' over, she couldn't beat it. After all, the other party has the Lord of Glory, the final boss, sitting in town.

Facing that kind of old-school Angel King, Fanny Senior was also powerless.

Damn it, wait until I am omnipotent in 50 years, then I will kill all those who hinder me.

"Speak human language, what exactly are you planning to do?"

Because of her own powerlessness, Hat Senior had to bow her head to this abominable Qian Bao. She slowed down the strength of her hands again and asked this.

Fate is never something that can be played with at will. Even if it is as strong as the Three Kings or the Lord of Glory, they dare not say that they can completely control fate. Before reaching omniscience and omnipotence, everyone can at most use the long-standing river of fate to different degrees.

Their utilization methods are at most building dams for the river of fate, affecting its direction to a certain extent. As for truly controlling fate, you have to become a river god, completely integrate with fate, and make your will the degree of fate.

But that is something only an omniscient and omnipotent god can do.

Anyway, there are always people who think they are smart and try to fool fate, but such people will eventually be bitten back by fate.

Oh, wait, Qian Bao is an Otherworld Soul, and a Heavenly Saint. She is not really managed by our fate here. If she wants to bite back, she can't bite back...

Ah this...

Fanny Senior suddenly remembered this, and was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up.

"This kind of fate adjudication is often just a vague picture or concept, usually not too specific, so it gives us a certain space for operation."

"Senior, think about it. For example, if you see a prophecy scene of me lying in a pool of blood and unable to get up, and everyone around is looking at me with grief and indignation, what do you think of?"

Seeing the violent senior relax her strength again, Dorothy asked back.

"Of course it's that you died."

Fanny Senior said as a matter of course.

Then she saw the Home Witch opposite suddenly take out a bucket of tomato sauce and sprinkle it around, and then the whole person lay peacefully in that pool of bright red like blood.

Hat Senior: "..."

She understood Qian Bao's meaning a bit, but is this also okay? Is this a bit too childish?

"Qian Bao, you are fooling ghosts, and you might not be able to fool them."

She complained like this.

And to this, the Home Witch also nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, fooling ghosts is not very good, but I feel there is still some hope for fooling fate."

Regarding such thoughts, Dorothy had actually calculated for a long time. She had tried it when she was researching and testing her inspiration divination.

For example, she predicted that her wallet would be lost under a certain tree at an uncertain time in the future, so she simply directed and acted it herself, and went to that tree immediately to imitate the action of losing the wallet she predicted before.

In this way, can the things in her prophecy be considered to have become reality?

It's just a pity that all such experiments failed.

At that time, she naturally felt that her inspiration divination was absolutely correct and could not be changed.

But now, with the continuous accumulation of her magic knowledge over the years, if she looks back...

Okay, human cognition has limitations. People only believe what they believe. Because that kind of thinking pattern has been formed, even if Dorothy looks back, she will only be influenced by her past conclusions and it is difficult to find problems.

But this time in the Witch's Night, the participants' magic knowledge will be blocked, which gave the Home Witch a chance to re-examine herself. She suddenly discovered a brand new possibility.

Is there such a possibility that if you want to deceive fate, you must first deceive the adjudicator herself?

Fate adjudication needs an observer. Those adjudicated convergence points are solidified because they were observed by the observer.

It's like Schrödinger's cat. If there is no observer to observe the final result, whether the cat is dead or alive is unknowable.

So whether the convergence point exists or not depends more on the observer's will.

Dorothy's past experiments all failed because she herself was the observer. She couldn't deceive herself, so let alone deceive fate.

Then if someone really deceived the observer together, would the experiment have the possibility of success?

The Home Witch told her guess to Fanny Senior and asked.

"Senior, what do you think of this?"

"I think your brain is sick. How is it possible to deceive yourself?"

Fanny Senior rolled her eyes at this. Can only say Qian Bao is really you, always able to come up with these things that make people's eyes dark.

"But Senior, this time the one adjudicating fate is not me, but Sophie Liya. We just need to be able to deceive her."

The Home Witch smiled slightly at this.

However, she also immediately thought of the scene she predicted not long ago when she played guessing the underwear color with Sophie Liya, and her brows frowned again.

"As for deceiving yourself, actually as long as your heart is ruthless enough, it might not be impossible. Don't mental patients live in their own world?"

"You also know that those are mental patients, Qian Bao. I warn you, don't have any bold ideas. The risk of attacking your own mental thinking is too high. Don't fall into the same end as me."

Fanny Senior only remembered at this time that the one who needed to be deceived to save the world was not Qian Bao, but the little angel opposite. She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this plan seemed to really have a play.

But she turned her head and saw her master's somewhat obsessed look, and she was anxious again. She warned hurriedly, and even her tentacle rain fell much faster.

She made up her mind that if Qian Bao didn't put away her bold ideas, then even if she beat her bald, she had to really wake her up.

After all, no one knows the world of mental patients better than her.

"Woo woo woo, Senior, you really misunderstood. It's you who thought wrong. I really don't have that kind of bold idea."

Seeing that the senior was really going to take it seriously, Dorothy hurriedly raised her hands to surrender.

It's just that she did have a special idea in her heart.

Is it really impossible for people to deceive themselves?

It doesn't seem so. After all, people will always only believe what they are willing to believe.

Saying the false as true is deception, but changing the wrong to the right is correction.

People reject the former and are happy with the latter, but in essence, the two practices seem to be the same, both are persuasion.

Then...

The Home Witch's eyes lit up. She felt that she had grasped the point.

And then...

Ah Da...

And then she was beaten by Fanny Senior and turned into a panda eye on the spot.

"I think you are perfunctory to me. Take back your bold ideas and don't seek death."

Fanny Senior looked at Dorothy, whose eyes were flashing with strange light and whose mouth was showing an inexplicable smile, and didn't dare to relax at all. She was deeply afraid that Qian Bao would be clever and be mistaken by cleverness.

She herself would probably be gone in 50 years, but Qian Bao is truly promising. She absolutely, absolutely shouldn't repeat her mistakes.

"Woo woo woo, Senior, you really misunderstood."

Looking at Fanny Senior who didn't believe it, Dorothy was tearful.

Look, this is the iron fact. People can really deceive themselves. What she said was all the truth, but Senior didn't believe it. Isn't she deceiving herself?

Just like this, Dorothy was beaten miserably.

"Uh, Dorothy, what's wrong with your face?"

At night, the Home Witch brought Ati back to the cathedral after work. Okay, saying it's work, actually she spent the whole day grilling cow legs and was fishing, but she still worked hard.

But as soon as she entered the door, Dinisha asked this.

Dorothy: "..."

This is to ask your good disciple.

The Home Witch complained in her heart, but at this moment, Hat Senior was pretending to be dead in front of Dinisha again. Dorothy thought about it, and finally didn't report to her good sister.

She just reached out and rubbed her face, turning the pig-head face that was bruised and swollen under the veil back into the face of God.

"Nothing, just that I've been beautiful for too long and got a bit tired of it. I changed a taste today."

She was talking nonsense like this.

And seeing Dinisha's look of disbelief, in order to prevent Senior from beating her, and then Dinisha beating Senior, and Senior beating her again in a death loop, Dorothy began to change the subject.

"Dinisha, you heard that horn sound today, right?"

"Hmm, that's the sound of the Doomsday Horn."

As soon as the shepherd girl heard this, her expression also became somewhat ugly.

Because she shared the memory of the main body, Dinisha naturally wouldn't not recognize the famous artifact of this old opponent, the Lord of Glory, it's just that she didn't expect this old opponent to be so ruthless.

It was said to be a discussion between juniors, how come you are cheating like this?

The shepherd girl was somewhat angry.

After all, in the memory of the main body, until the end of being driven out of the Witch World, the Lord of Glory didn't blow the Doomsday Horn. Otherwise, the main body who hadn't grown up at that time might really have been powerless.

But now, the horn of doomsday has already sounded.

If the game difficulty of the main body at the beginning was nightmare mode, at least there was some hope of clearing the level, then now the difficulty she and Dorothy are facing is directly hell mode, almost ten deaths and no life.

Damn it, if this Witch's Night cannot be cleared, then this possibility will not work. She finally found humanity and happiness.

Dinisha was extremely angry in her heart.

But she couldn't blame the other party for cheating. After all, the Lord of Glory didn't take action herself. That artifact was blown by her daughter herself. This still belongs to the competition between juniors.

It's just that she can do the first day, and she can also do the fifteenth day.

Dinisha thought about how she should also give Qian Bao a "reasonable" strengthening.

"Dorothy, I..."

She just wanted to open her mouth to say she would add a buff to this sister, but before she could finish speaking, she saw the sister in front of her suddenly pull out a stack of plans that smelled of roast beef.

Emmm, why is it beef-flavored?

The shepherd girl was confused in her brain, but immediately heard her sister's proud words.

"Rest assured, Dinisha, look at me to c this time. You take a look at this plan to see if there is any problem. If there is no problem, then we will hurry up and start working. There are still quite a lot of things."

The Home Witch urged like this.

Dinisha is reading...