Another World: My life is on the rise!

That scene, with its blurred phantom, the whole world was becoming extremely unreal in the messy lines.

And that picture was obviously the beginning of all Miss Doll's memories, the starting point of her new life after falling into hell, and the beginning of everything.

On the broken cliff, Lin En stared blankly at the figure of the girl who staggered alone from the waves on the shore.

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The black fog was churning forever.

It also proved that this was hell at some point in the past.

The rain fell on her broken cheeks, dripping along her chin onto the muddy shore. She raised her head and staggered far away to look at the end of the continent, and this dark hell cursed her the moment she stepped into this dark land.

The dark silk thread rose from the ground and climbed up her body along her legs little by little.

The thunder rolled, as if the sky was crying.

"This is the puppet's curse, cursing every painful creature that is adapted to this curse. After you wear this shackle, you will never be able to turn back into flesh and blood. You will always be in this puppet way, but correspondingly, you will also forget those painful memories forever..."

The shore where the rain continued.

She raised her head and saw the figures on the cliff who seemed to have been waiting for her here early. Under the dark raincoat, the puppet's hands took off the hood on his head, revealing the simulated eyes that were completely not human.

The figure looked at her and said:

"And in a sense, this should be regarded as the most tolerant curse in hell. Welcome to join the puppet manor, child."

"The hostess asked me to wait for you here."

On the shore where the wind was rolling, she stretched out her hand to her.

"Get ready to start a new life."

"Poor child."

...

In the room, the candlelight flickered.

The Doll Lady sat there, looking up and telling the history of the past in detail. This was also the first time she met her daughter. On the broken shore, she brought back the girl who was chosen by the doll curse, and that was the beginning of all this.

"You mean, you knew early on that she would fall into hell, so you were waiting for her there in advance?"

Sir Egwen asked with a frown.

The puppet lady shook her head and said:

"No, I didn't know Old Seven at that time, I just obeyed..."

She paused and looked at the ceiling subconsciously, until the consciousness that enveloped the entire Black Castle sent a wave, she pursed her lips and shook her head and said:

"I was waiting there on the orders of the mistress. In fact, it's not just Old Seven, every one of my daughters is like this, and all the children I have come into contact with who have suffered the puppet curse are due to the guidance of the mistress, so I know that at that time, a life will fall, and she will also wear the puppet shackles."

As soon as these words came out, Sir Ewen and others in the Colossus network were moved.

Their perception looked at the consciousness in the Black Castle with some hostility.

But the consciousness did not give any response.

It was as if it didn't exist.

Keep silent.

Sir Ewen looked serious and said:

"You used to work for the jailer."

The puppet lady was startled.

The consciousness in the Black Castle finally spoke, saying:

"If you want to live, you have to make some choices. Not every root wants to become a star in the sky."

All the roots in the Colossus network frowned, because her words clearly explained the answer to a question, that is, after the failure of the last rebellion of the old gods, why can't the grand scene of countless fallen gods in hell be realized again in the countless years since then.

Where did the gods of the last era, or even earlier, go?

There is no doubt.

After the last war of the old gods, hell has long changed the rules for prisoners.

And the puppet family is obviously not the root of their era.

Sir Ewen's eyes flickered, and he did not linger on this question for too long. He said to the Doll Lady:

"Go on."

The Doll Lady was silent for a moment, turned her head and looked at the black crescent moon on the bed, took a deep breath, and said:

"I don't know much about the curse, but my mistress is kind, because compared to other terrible curses, the doll curse is really the most merciful kind of shackles. At least after becoming a doll, you can still live, and you lose those past events that make you unbearable to look back."

"After all, which life that falls into hell does not have some painful memories."

She paused when she said this.

"Except for Lin En."

"..."

There was a brief silence around.

Sir Ewen's eyes asked: "Didn't you know about her experience before she fell into hell? After all, you were by her side as a mother for many years afterwards."

The Doll Lady shook her head.

"No, because it's meaningless."

"For the doll, after falling here, it is equivalent to having a new destiny and life of its own. No matter what happened in the past, there is no need to be attached to it from the moment it fell into hell. I will not deliberately understand me. Every daughter’s past, because it only adds to the suffering.”

The people standing next to her were calm and numb, and they didn't offer any rebuttal.

Because for them.

The life now is theirs.

"but……"

Mrs. Doll raised her head, memories from decades ago echoing in her pupils.

"Crescent Moon is indeed a little different, because I didn't feel any emotion when the doll curse appeared on her body, because no matter who it is, they will more or less regret the loss in the past at that moment. There are traces of emotions about one’s own destiny, whether it’s resentment, anger, nostalgia or relief, there are always some.”

She shook her head.

"But Lao Qi has nothing."

"It was like she had never felt anything, had never had any emotions, and she accepted her fate without any reaction."

Sir Egwene frowned slightly and said, "You said she was already a doll when she was cursed. Could it be that in her world, she was just a doll, a doll without a heart. "

Mrs. Doll shook her head and said:

"No."

"I can see that her body has undergone cruel transformation, which is the trace of artificial stitching and casting. At that time, she was not completely a pure doll. She also had a human brain, until the curse After deepening, the last traces of flesh and blood were faded away.”

She raised her head, her eyes dazed.

"She used to be human."