I Will Rewrite Your Fate

A piece of scorch, a piece of frozen soil. A desperate clown, a girl in a coma after exhaustion.

"Ram!!"

Garfiel got up from the ground again, and ran to Ram anxiously: "Ram! Hey! Ram!"

"Big brother! Ram her!"

"Don't worry, it's no big problem."

"Really? That's really..."

"It's just that if you don't replenish the magic power in time, Ram will die."

"..."

Without saying the three words ‘great’, the relieved expression on Garfiel’s face froze directly: "Is there no big problem!?"

"Because the two of us can't do anything, it's vain to be in a hurry."

Xie Ming shrugged, he understood Ram's mood. Although he can replace Rozval and inject spiritual power into the magic power of this world into Ram's body, that is not appropriate.

Not to mention Rozval, if Ram wakes up and knows this, he will desperately come to him to settle the account.

It's kind of like...Um...

It's like a newlywed wife who is drunk and wakes up slightly to find that it is not her husband but a bald head.

Grass, what an NTR metaphor for ghosts and animals.

But the ghost animal is a little ghost animal, but the meaning is the same. Ram only accepts Rozval's magic power. If he accepts other magic powers, it is a betrayal to Rozval for Ram.

What's more, this is also part of Ram's plan.

She knew that after she was so desperate, she would definitely fall into this state. She is betting whether Rozval will put down the destroyed [Book of Wisdom] and come and save herself.

If not, then it's not bad to die like this.

But this Garfiel...

"Gaffir, take Ram to Rozval, and then we will leave."

"what!?"

Garfiel looked at Xie Ming without understanding: "Brother, you..."

"This is someone else's business. Our blending is over here." Xie Ming waved his hand: "Quickly, go away."

"....I see!"

With a weak voice, Garfiel hugged Ram to Rozval who seemed to have lost his soul. Seeing that face, I lost my anger in an instant.

"You bastard!"

"Boom!"

Fist hit Rozval's face mercilessly, knocking him to the ground. But Rozval still did not respond.

"For you now, what is the most important thing, don't you understand!?"

Garfiel sniffed, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't understand why Ram would like you asshole! Damn it!"

"the most important....."

A little light appeared in the hollow two-color pupils. Seeing Garfiel and Xie Ming leaving, Rozval murmured: "The most...important..."

Slowly got up, slowly...slowly, moved to Ram's side, and slowly put Ram on his lap.

The girl's originally fair skin had many scorch marks. His face was extremely pale, and on his forehead, blood followed the contours of the face, leaving behind a few Bloodline.

Gently placing his finger on the center of Ram's forehead, Rozval whispered: "Is this what you want..."

"Ram..."

Snowflakes, dangling from the sky,

Snowing.

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"It's snowing..."

"Isn't this big brother you made it out?"

"How is it possible." Xie Ming twitched his mouth and looked at Garfiel: "I said you, after following me, you don't even think about it."

"Although you have a stinky personality and a stubborn temper, your head is still bright. You have to think more."

"I know, I know!"

Holding the snowflakes in his hand, Garfiel scratched his head: "This is what Rozvar's bastard got it right, what great magic to change the weather."

"Dutu, it's coming soon."

"Yes."

Xie Ming shrugged: "So Garfiel, your task now is to rush everyone in the sanctuary to the tomb. When it's over, look at Rozval."

"Unsurprisingly, he should be infusing Ram with magic power now, and move the two of them to the tomb together."

"As for me, I will go outside to see the situation. If many rabbits come faster than we thought, I will delay a little time for you, and wait for the main body to come out and solve it."

"Big Brother, can't you solve this clone?"

"Yes....."

Touching his chin, Xie Ming said while thinking: "It's a bit difficult, after all, what a beast like Duotu needs is to kill it in one swoop, not just kill it."

"Even if one is left, many rabbit flocks will form again after a while. So now that they are here, we simply solve them completely, which is also good for Emilia's selection."

"...Big brother, did you deliberately let Rozval attract more rabbits?"

"Ah, yes."

Xie Ming chuckled: "Rozval's actions are really good guesses. Rather than stopping his actions in advance and letting him go uncontrollably, it is better to follow his plan and let the development of things take control. Within the expected range."

"Dangers that have been anticipated and have the ability to solve are not called dangers, but are called opportunities."

"Learn more, watch and listen, do you know?"

"Tsk... Rozval, who is not good to provoke, I must provoke you, big brother."

"Didn't you provoke me before?" Xie Ming glanced at Garfiel strangely: "How come you suddenly don't know the count?"

"Benda..... I....."

Garfiel stuck for a few seconds, and said with a broken face: "Ah! I knew it was wrong! I'm going to work now! Brother, you go!"

Watching Garfiel's departure, Xie Ming smiled and shook his head.

"The young man is still not thick-skinned, he still needs exercise."

"The main body... seems to be over too."

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The three trials of the past, present, and future are not simple.

For Emilia, the most difficult thing to face is the past. For Xie Ming, all the things that have happened in the past are guilt that he needs to make up for.

But the only thing the two did not have was the fear of the future.

After seeing the countless future possibilities, Xie Ming returned to the grass where the witches gathered. But this time, it was not Agedona who was waiting for him.

But the lazy witch with long purple hair: Sekhmet.

Only this time, she was no longer in the state of lying lazily on the ground, but sitting under the umbrella with a yawn.

"It's coming."

Lazily pointing to the seat in front of him, Sekhmet said indifferently: "Sit down, go through the process with me first."

"What do you think of the future you see?"

"have nothing to say."

Xie Ming sat in front of Sekhmet: "The so-called future is created by my current behavior. My behavior and my choices will determine my future."

"Therefore, the future is possible and uncertain, but ... is the only one."

"I will make my future the future I want, nothing more."

"If it was Akidona, I might have refuted it." Sekhmet played with his long hair sleepily: "But I don't have that much trouble."

"As long as your answer makes me feel comfortable, congratulations, I passed the third trial."

"On Emilia's side, Minerva is in charge. It seems that there should be no problem. You have fulfilled my request, then in accordance with the contract, I will tell you my past."

"I hope you can get the answer you want from my experience before death."

"Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you one thing, this is a small gift from other witches."

"All of our experiences have similarities."

"This sentence should guide you to find the answer."

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