I Help A NPC Become The Legendary Witch

In a dark space.

The bored girl turned her head sideways, rested her cheeks in her right hand, and sat on a high straight chair with her legs crossed.

In front of the girl directly opposite, there was a glowing magic screen.

The whole scene seems to be in some private theater.

And the girl is the only audience here.

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

Or rather...

That's another her in reality.

The girl is watching a movie called "My Life" with herself as the protagonist.

But well...

Judging by the audience's reaction, it's clear that the movie...should not be done very well.

Snapped!

The girl suddenly patted the armrest of the chair beside her angrily.

"It's really stupid!"

I saw that the picture displayed on the screen at the moment was Liao Zixuan who handed over Amethyst Grass and Luo Er's letter to him, but he chose the latter between the two.

"Amethyst grass is already in hand, why don't you just take it and go? Why do you have to run to find the trouble of the Vulcan sect!"

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

"I don't see how powerful my ability is, but I keep trying to take care of myself every day. It's really stupid!!"

The girl in the dark space seemed to be out of breath, her chest heaving up and down.

Please note that the "ups and downs" here are really obvious, the ravines are distinct, and the mountains are layered.

After all, this spiritual space was originally developed by a girl. She is the only master here, and can create everything she wants at will.

For example, the cool black dress on the girl's body, such as the noble chair she is sitting on at the moment, and of course... her own body.

cough cough...

Ok.

Do not rule out the suspicion of entraining private goods!

In short, the girl who was pissed off waved her little hand and turned off the magic image in a fit of anger, as if she didn't want to look at it again.

Unfortunately.

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

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

The girl muttered in her heart.

But soon, this dark space was filled with angry voices.

"I didn't even see a Vulcan sect along the way. It's not obvious that someone else has brought all the subordinates back, just waiting for you to deliver it to your door!"

"How come you don't even know how to ask others to explore the way before entering the cave? You're still the first one to go first??"

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

As the real self finally penetrated into the Dreadclaw lair and arrived at the base camp of the Vulcan Cult.

The girl in the dark space may not even notice her. The relaxed sitting posture became straight and leaned forward. The small hands on both sides of the chair arm began to clench tightly. The toes involuntarily stomped on the ground anxiously.

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

And this state, as Bishop Eugenia attacked her in reality, and used small tricks to use the stranger in the iron cage to distract her in reality and waste her magic power to save her, she finally reached the peak.

"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!"

"I'm so pissed! I'm pissed! I'm pissed! I'm pissed!"

The girl even jumped up from the chair.

She stomped her feet hard in this dark space.

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

"you..."

Just when the girl hated that iron could not become steel and gnashed her teeth, suddenly, a voice sounded again in this dark space.

"Well, I know."

"What!? You idiot! Since you know how you still..." The girl was halfway through her mouth, when she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"..."

"..."

I saw that the girl who turned into a spray Gatling machine gun just now seemed to be mute in an instant, and the expression on her little face was even more wonderful.

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

This dark space belongs to her alone, created by her, and outsiders will never come in. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this.

But there is still one exception.

That is unless it is not an outsider who comes in, but oneself.

another...

Own.

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

"You've been watching here, and you should have noticed, right? Since I chose to help the strangers in the iron cage, Bishop Eugenia's words have become more and more frequent, and even the emotions seem to be very She looks unstable, so I think these strangers are her weakness! As long as I behave more and more

The more she cared about them, the more she tried to convince me. "

"Let her talk a little longer, let's persevere, and I can learn her powerful magic!"

Vivian echoed in the dark space with a slightly proud voice.

This is completely opposite to the reality presented by the magic screen that is still lit in the space, Vivian is being suppressed by Eugenia and can't raise her head, and she looks in a state of embarrassment.

Girl: "..."

Girl: "..."

"That...Did I scare you? I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean to!" Seeing that she couldn't hear "my" reply, Vivian immediately started to apologize in a panic, thinking she was just proud overdone.

This time may be really exciting to the girl.

"Hehe...hehe." In the dark space, there was a stiff laughter that seemed to be forced out of his throat.

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

The girl finally stopped pretending to be dead, and she strongly pushed the other self back.

Hmm, very strong.

If you don't see that the girl is about to dig out the toes of a castle at the moment, don't see her hands that are about to crush the armrest of the chair, and don't listen to her chest thumping, as if countless fireballs are bombarding her heart.

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

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

"You said...before?"

"When did you... listen to me here!?"

The girl suddenly stood up again.

"I think about it, it's like... from the phrase 'What a fool! "Is it the beginning?" Vivian in reality replied seriously after thinking for a while.

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

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

"I also know that I'm cowardly, I'm always not confident, and I'm always stupid and always thinking about helping others, obviously I don't have the strength at all..."

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

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

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

"There is nothing difficult for her. No matter how powerful the enemy is, she can easily solve it, and no matter how dangerous the situation is, she can easily solve it."

"so..."

The real Vivienne begins to sing magic.

"So, I was a little cunning and forced myself to fall into danger, because I knew she would not sit idly by me. After all, this body is mine and hers."

"I can't sit back and watch the ceremony of the Vulcan religion take place. I don't want the rampant monsters to flatten our village."

"so..."

"Please, another me! Save everyone, save the village, save...the real me."

There was a silence in the dark space.

In reality, Vivian's magic is almost finished.

Just when she thought she would get no response, she still failed to communicate and her eyes dimmed, suddenly, the girl's voice sounded again.

"sickle."

"What... what?"

"Since you are imitating the old woman's magic, you can naturally condense weapons with flames, right?"

In the dark space, the girl sitting in the center, on the noble chair, raised her legs again.

She breathed as if bored, while repeating it again, she said to herself in reality:

"I want a sickle."

"It would be better if it could be bigger." After thinking about it, the girl dragged her cheeks and added another sentence.

"Okay... no, no problem!!"

After the surprise answer, when the real Vivien used the [Bring Equipment] magic to condense a fiery red scythe as tall as a person...

"Let's talk about it first, I didn't do it because you were flattering!"

"I'm just..."

"Just fulfilling a lost bet."

It was rare to see that the girl was clearly talking about a "lost" bet, but the corners of her mouth rose wildly, as if she lost, but not completely, she was extremely excited and happy.

"Huh? What bet..."

In reality, Vivian just wanted to ask a question, but the next second, she found herself in this black space.

And before,

The one was originally in the black space, the other she...

Clang! !

Sparks fly!

Bishop Eugenia, the witch Bella, wields a fiery whip.

She didn't want to give the little girl another chance to pretend to be a ghost. The rapid fire whip cut through the air and made a harsh sound, like a roaring fire dragon.

This whip is more deadly than the two previous whips combined.

If he was hit, it could be said that he would be half disabled if he didn't die.

And if you want to say that she can stop her whip, it is difficult to find a single palm in the entire Huodian City... Forget it, two palms can be counted.

people.

But.

What was that scene just now! ?

Bella only felt a huge rebound force coming from the fire whip, as if she was bounced off by something, making her almost let go when she was unprepared.

And the one who gave her the answer was the fiery red sickle shadow.

I don't know when, the burning sickle summoned by [Bringing Outfit] was held in the left hand of the little girl,

Bella felt the aura of the girl across from her change.

If the previous Vivienne felt soft to Bella, she never confronted herself head-on, and she didn't have the slightest evil thoughts and killing intent, and she always focused on avoiding and defending with unconfidence.

So the current Vivian seems to be completely upside down.

The kind of madness, arrogance, and a strong killing intent revealed in his eyes...

Even the "witch" himself felt uncomfortable.

"You are not Vivian."

"Who are you?"

This time Bella's voice was particularly solemn.

Because Bella was all too familiar with this kind of change in Vivian.

Every time she uses soul magic to possess another host, she will have this earth-shaking feeling that she is still the same person, but it seems to be completely different.

Bella mistook Vivian's situation for another powerful person, and put her soul on the little girl.

However...

The only answer to Bella was three words with a sense of drama.

"Guess what." Vivian smiled.

Laughing weirdly and wickedly.

"I remember, you seemed to like playing games with me before, didn't you?"

The girl raised her head and looked at Bella, who was suspended at a high place.

"Then, let's play a game too."

"Guess who I am."

"Guess wrong, let me kill you."

"If you guess right..."

"Then let you... be killed by me!"

Vivian turned the scythe in her hand, facing Bella's direction. At the same time, all the flames on her body that were given by the [bringing outfit] began to change color in an instant.

The color is getting darker and darker, and it turns into a weird black at the end.

Black flame.

Good guy, another one who doesn't talk about martial arts!

A little wolf cub, who seemed to have no sense of existence, finally began to realize that he had to grab a role.

Liao Zixuan cried out for sneak attack, because the black flame ignited on Vivian's body at this moment was exactly the same as that of his Dark Flame Wolf!

The little girl even secretly imitated his flame at an unknown time!

Obviously, it is not the black Vivian of the second personality who has the ability to copy, but the silly white sweet of the main personality!

so...

Black and white, right?

At this moment, Black Vivian, who is the second personality, doesn't care about the depressed heart of a little wolf cub.

She only knew that compared to the red flames that were the same as the old woman opposite, the black flames now made her feel more comfortable.

"You, come on, kill her."

There was something irresistible about Bella's voice.

Even though all the Vulcans felt a deep sense of fear from Vivian's body at this moment, their bodies still moved uncontrollably, becoming Bella's cannon fodder to test Vivian's power.

"You guys, do you want to come and play together?"

Vivian looked at a group of Vulcan cultists with blood-red eyes, holding sharp weapons and rushing towards her. She smiled happily like a little girl who had seen many toys.

The girl took a slight step forward, but in the next second, her figure appeared out of thin air behind the head of a Vulcan cultist who was rushing forward.

The terrifying giant scythe burning with black flames swiped casually.

The head of the believer with a confused expression rolled to the foot of the girl's leather boots.

No suspense spike.

The Vulcan cultists who can be selected to follow the bishop to carry out secret missions are all elites who have reached at least the first-order threshold. In Huodian City, each of them can at least become a squad leader of the Knights.

But in the face of Vivian at this moment, they seem to have no ability to react.

When the first toy was destroyed, Vivian couldn't take it any longer.

Followed by the second, the third.

The girl in black dress and black scythe is like a butterfly of death, wandering and flying among the Vulcan cultists.

No one could see the girl's movements.

The only thing they could feel was a wisp of coolness coming from their necks, and then they could see the girl's ankles as white as lotus roots up close.

Then, be part of the chubby ball at Vivienne's feet.

"It's all down..."

The girl sitting on the pile of corpses shook her legs.

"Oh, I almost forgot, there's another one!" Vivian said to herself, raising her scarlet eyes and looking at Eugenia, which was Bella, who was floating in the air.

"Nobody ever told you..."

"It's rude to always let others talk to you with their heads up....isn't it rude?"