Dedicate Lolita to the infinite beauty

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That night.

"I'll leave for a moment." Elsebell looked at Elsa who had already got into bed and said.

"Okay!" Elsa nodded and said, "I will warm the bed and wait for the eldest lady to come back!"

"Then it's up to you!" Elsebell gave Elsa a thumbs up and said, "I really like the smell of Elsa!"

Leaving Elsa, who was so excited that she almost had a nosebleed, Elsabel locked her sights on the surrounding doors, and then walked forward step by step.

Suddenly, Elsebell's eyes focused on a certain door. She walked over at normal speed, and then opened the door.

What catches the eye is not the toilet behind the door, but the spacious forbidden library.

"It looks like Beatrice-chan still wants me to come in, right?" Elsebell walked into the Forbidden Library with a smile on her face, then turned around and gently closed the door.

"Huh, Betty is in a bad mood right now." Beatrice snorted, then put down the book in her hand and looked at Elsebell expressionlessly.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Being angry is not good for your health." Elsebell came to Beatrice with a bound, then jumped up and sat on the chair in front of Beatrice, smiling. Said: "I just came here to take a look, but I didn't expect you to actually leave the door open for me."

Although it is a bit strange to leave a door, it is actually true - Beatrice can change the position of the random door according to her own will, and when Elsebell came over before, she used a very ordinary door. At such speed, if Beatrice didn't want Elsie Bell to come in, she would have time to change the door's position! And since Beatrice didn't modify it, the subtext was that she was willing to let Elsebell in.

"Huh, Betty just saw you hanging outside the door for a long time, and felt that if you don't let you in, you will be too pitiful." Beatrice snorted coldly and said: "Compared with this, when are you going to give up? ?”

"Giving up what?"

"Give up the idea of ​​contracting Betty to become your contract elf." Beatrice looked at Elsebell expressionlessly and said, "Continuing is not a good thing for you or Betty. Don't you understand?"

Elsebell understood that Beatrice was probably stimulated by her words "find someone else", so she was ready for a showdown.

"Why isn't it a good thing?" Elsebell asked pretending not to understand. "After all, even now, I don't know what your so-called reason for rejection is! Why do you insist that I am not the one you want to wait for?" Where is that person?"

"Because Betty just knows."

"You 'just know' are too idealistic! Everything must have a standard of judgment, right? Just like you said that I am not the person you are waiting for, then what is the standard of 'that person' in your mouth? What?"

Of course Elsebell knows what Beatrice’s standards are! That is whether it can appear in the gospels.

"...Ha." Beatrice let out a heavy breath and said, "For the sake of these days, let Betty understand something."

She stood up, then walked to the bookcase nearby. After groping for a while, she pulled out a notepad with a black cover and gold patterns on it.

"This is...Ya Shenyue's notebook?" Elsie Bell was shocked.

"What is that thing?" Beatrice obviously didn't understand what Elsebell was talking about. She walked to the table, then put the notebook in her hand on the table and said, "Do you know what this thing is?"

"have no idea."

"It is the Gospel." Beatrice opened the notebook, pointed to the words on it and said, "Did you see it? These words were not written by me after the fact, but they appeared before things happened! This means The Gospels have prophetic power!”

"Ah...then what?" Elsebell tilted her head.

"Don't you understand?" Beatrice sighed and said, "It means that if the person Betty is waiting for appears, there will definitely be a reminder in the gospel."

"I see..." Elsebell looked at the gospel book on the table and said curiously: "Speaking of it, Beatrice, did all the words in this book emerge by themselves?"

"What do you mean?" Beatrice tilted her head.

"Have you ever thought about...writing on it yourself?" Elsebell looked at Beatrice curiously and said, "I'm just curious, can there be anything written on this gospel?"

The reason why Elsie Bell has such curiosity is because when Subaru Natsuki VS the Sloth Archbishop in the original work, Subaru Natsuki once wrote words on the gospel with his own blood.

Of course, the gospel in Lazy's hands is a second-degraded version - the original gospel is in Echidna's hands, and it records all the past, present, and future events. Ordinary people will be brain-dead due to excessive data after just one glance. ; The first-deteriorated gospel is in the hands of Beatrice and Roswaal, and its effect is a fragment that can predict the future; while the second-deteriorated gospel is the gospel in the hands of the witch cultists.

Although Natsuki Subaru wrote in the gospel of secondary deterioration, it was secondary deterioration, while the one in Bicui's hand was primary deterioration.

"Writing in the gospel?" Beatrice was stunned when she heard Elsebell's words. She opened her mouth and said, "No...this...it's hard for Betty to understand why your logical thinking produces such a result." idea.”

"Because you see, the prophecies above...the most recent one was more than a hundred years ago." Elsebell pointed to the words in the gospel and said, "So there are a lot of blank spaces at the back, so I just thought It comes down to whether you can write on it.”

"That's definitely not allowed!" Beatrice hugged the gospel angrily and said, "What is recorded in the gospel is the future that actually happened. If you can write whatever you want, doesn't it mean that people can modify the future at will? !”

End of this chapter

"Eh?" Looking at Beatrice who said this, Elsebell fell silent with twinkling eyes. Then she put her left hand under her arm and put her right hand against her chin, lost in thought.

"What's wrong?" Beatrice couldn't help but frowned as she looked at Elsebell who suddenly fell silent and seemed to be thinking about something.

"I was just...thinking about a problem, a problem I just discovered." Elsebell leaned back in her chair and said, "Actually, I met Roswaal once many years ago."

"What's the meaning?"

"You should know, right? Roswaal is your maker, a disciple of Echidna, and he also has a gospel."

"No, you are mistaken." Beatrice shook her head and explained, "Roswaal is indeed mother's disciple, but that is the first generation of Roswaal, and now the Roswaal family has been passed down for many generations. "Yes." Beatrice shook her head and said, "The current Roswaal is just a descendant of mother's disciple."

"I see, it seems that you don't know Roswaal's actions." Elsebell suddenly nodded her head and said: "Then I will tell you - no matter which generation of Roswaal he is, Val, they are all the disciples of the original Roswaal, your mother~"

"ha?"

"Let me tell you a story -" Elsebell crossed her legs and said with a smile: "About four hundred years ago, the Jealousy Witch destroyed the world, and in that battle, Luo Zvar fought for Echidna, was seriously injured and then fell into a coma. When he woke up, he found Echidna dead and the Jealous Witch had destroyed half of the world."

"I know this." Beatrice replied.

"There's more later -" Elsebell shook her head and continued: "Roswaal likes Echidna, so he wants to resurrect his teacher, and he believes that resurrection requires dragon blood. But with his own efforts, it was impossible to achieve this goal in his limited lifespan! So he started researching to find a way to make himself immortal."

"Wait, combined with what you just said, could it be that..." Beatrice felt that she understood something.

"Yes, Roswaal's research was successful. He invented a magic that can transfer his soul to his own blood and invade their bodies!" Elsebell said with a look of disgust, "Use In this way, Roswaal invaded the bodies of his descendants again and again, allowing his own life to continue."

To be honest, this magic is quite interesting, but it also has great disadvantages. For example, after occupying the body, your original body will be completely destroyed. There is no possibility of turning back, and you can only continue to occupy the new body! Another example is that you can only invade the bodies of blood relatives...

To be honest, after seeing this news, Elsebell's brain had already imagined a series of works such as Taniguchi Yu's soul INSERT or a series of kaleidoscopic works.

But later, after discovering that this ability could only invade the bodies of her own blood relatives, Elsebell was greatly disappointed.

It’s boring, such an ability doesn’t even make it into a book material!

"How disgusting!" Compared to Elsebell's disappointment, Beatrice showed a rather disgusted expression, "Betty thought Roswaal's family just inherited the legacy of their ancestors, but she didn't expect..."

too disgusting! Beatrice felt disgusted when she thought of Roswaal's behavior - maybe no one realized how disgusting it was to invade the body, but to put it another way, it was like this.

Roswaal himself can gain the lifespan of his offspring by killing his own offspring, but the disadvantage is that the gender of the offspring he kills will also change to the corresponding gender!

Understand? He was a murderer who killed a large number of descendants with his own hands.

"Because each generation of Roswaal is his own person, each generation of Roswaal is working hard to resurrect his master, and the way he works hard is to act according to the gospel in his hand." Elsebell looked at Beatrice said: "Actually, this is the point I want to say."

"The point is, the Gospels?"

"Yes! Roswaal gives me the feeling that he is a puppet who acts for his dream. His dream is to resurrect Echidna, and he is a puppet because his method of resurrecting Echidna is completely different. You act according to the gospel." Elsebell leaned forward, looked at Beatrice in front of her, and said, "Relate what you said just now! I discovered that in fact, your essence is no different from Roswaal! "

"Ha!?" Beatrice's entire face darkened.

What do you mean there is no difference?

"What I mean is that, like Roswaal, you regard the Gospels as the Bible and as a book of prophecies that cannot be violated." Elsebell stretched out her hand to touch the Gospels on the table and said, "Whether it is you or Roswaal, Zvar, you all think that the instructions of the Gospel are everything, the reality, the program of action... that you must follow."

"Then what?" Beatrice looked at Elsebell - what are you going to say?

"There is a saying in my hometown that my destiny is up to me, which means that manpower can change the future." Elsebell looked at Beatrice and said, "And you and Roswaal, It means that the future is what is recorded in the gospels and is an established fact, right?”

"That's right!" Beatrice nodded and said, "The future in the gospel is the future, and this is unchangeable."

Because the Gospel has proven it all, everything it records happened! Otherwise, why would she and Roswaal act honestly according to the instructions in the gospel?

The future has already been decided.

"No, who said it can't be changed?" Elsebell shook her head. She looked at the gospel in front of her and said, "At this time, a water-based pen appeared in my hand."

What appeared was a morning light water-based pen, the kind that used to be sold at the canteen in front of the school. I don’t remember whether it cost 1.5 yuan or 2 yuan a piece. Anyway, it was quite cheap.

"What do you want to do?" Beatrice looked at Elsebell's movements and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to grab the gospel book in her hand.

"Didn't you say that the future in the Gospels is unchangeable?" Elsebell handed the pen in her hand to Beatrice and said, "Here, give it a try."

"No!" Beatrice hugged the gospel tightly and said, "I won't let you mess around!"

"Why is this so random?" Elsebell looked at Beatrice in front of her and said with a smile: "You said it, right? The words in the Gospels emerged by themselves, and we can't do anything on them. It left a text, right? If that’s really the case... then show it to me."

"..." Beatrice was silent for a few seconds, then put the gospel book in her hand on the table with red eyes and said, "Then Betty promises you, come on!"

She opened a blank page in the gospel, then took the water-based pen handed over by Elsebell, then she lay on the table, covering her face with her left hand, and carefully wrote a line of words.

She didn't let Elsebell see what she wrote, because she only wrote six words - she was that person.

After Beatrice blocked her writing with her hand, she looked at the words in the Gospel with expectant and anxious eyes.

However, in just three seconds, the expectation and anxiety in her eyes completely turned into disappointment and despair.

The line disappeared, as if the ink had been eaten by the Gospel.

"As expected." Beatrice let go of her hand, then looked at the gospel in front of her with eyes full of deathly silence, and said, "The future cannot be changed, and..."

Besides, you are not the one Betty is waiting for.

"Let me try." Elsebell took the gospel and tried to write a line on the top of the gospel.

[At this time, a piece of cake appeared in front of Elsebell]

After a few seconds, the line disappeared.

"Look, it's useless." Beatrice took a deep breath and then sighed.

"Hey, wait a minute, I have a bold idea." Elsebell frowned and looked at the gospel in front of her.

She recalled the line of words she had just written down and thought - the power of the gospel is to predict the future! But looking at it from another perspective, are the Gospels also some kind of spiritual spirit? As for the power of spirits, I seem to... have one?

Elsebell held the pen again, and then, under the unwavering look in Beatrice's eyes, she lay on the table again, and then started writing on the gospel at an extremely slow speed.

[On the table in front of Elsebell, a cup of warm Darjeeling and a piece of black forest chocolate cake appeared]

"Betty said it's impossible." Beatrice said, while looking in front of Beatrice - soon, this line of words will disappear, right?

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Changes happen.

A cup of steaming Darjeeling black tea and a stack of exquisite black forest cakes appeared in front of Elsebell, but that line of text... it did not disappear.

"Huh...huh..." Seeing this scene, Beatrice's breathing suddenly accelerated. She stood up with rapid breathing as if she was suffocating herself, and said in a trembling voice: "Why...why?" …Why is this happening?”

"It seems that my guess is correct." A smile appeared on Elsebel's lips - the gospels can indeed predict the future, but the predicted future is also a kind of spiritual spirit.

What is Yanling? The word spirit uses words to change the real world, and the scope of the word spirit is extremely large. For example, a lot of things embodied by Elsie Bell belong to the scope of the word spirit - then, if the content of the word spirit is set Set it as [in three seconds, you will fall]? Then, when you really fall down three seconds later, does this mean that these words are both spiritual and prophecy?

If Elsebell uses the ability of speaking spirit to write in the Gospel, she can use the magic device of the gospel to greatly reduce the magic power of her speaking spirit! !

"Could it be that..." Beatrice looked at Elsibelle who lowered her head again. Her heart was confused, as if a storm had stirred up.

"How is it? Beatrice." After a few dozen seconds, Elsebell raised her head again, then showed a bright smile, and showed Beatrice the latest page of the gospel in her hand.

There was a neat and simple line written on it.

[Ai Sibel is the one Beatrice has been waiting for for a long time, the contractor who will accompany her throughout her life]

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds...

Beatrice stared at this line of words for a full minute, after confirming that it indeed existed and would not disappear.

Beatrice ran into Elsebell's arms and cried loudly: "Why did you only show up now! Do you know how long Betty has been waiting for you!!!"

End of this chapter

That day, Beatrice was tossing around in Elsebell's arms all night, and the fuss didn't stop until four or five o'clock in the morning the next day.

"Is it over?" Elsebell leaned back in her chair and asked while playing with Beatrice's spiral ponytail.

"suck……"

Beatrice sniffed, then set her sights on the gospel on the table. She quickly reached out and took the gospel, then opened the latest page and looked at the line that still existed on it. Words, showing a silly smile.

It's true, Betty didn't dream.

"I have a special ability. I can gain that person's ability by absorbing that person's blood." Elsebell looked at Beatrice who was holding the gospel book in her arms and leaning on her chest, and explained softly, "About fourteen years ago, when the previous generation of Sword Master was attacking the White Whale, I rescued her, and then faced off against the mastermind at the time, Pandora, the witch of pretense - I absorbed Pandora's blood, Gained her powers.”

The ability is called the spirit of speech. Of course, you can also call it...creating something out of nothing, secretly creating something out of thin air, imagining it out of thin air, and fabricating it out of thin air.