Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

In the deep blue water tank, the water reflects the light falling from the top, rippling slightly.

In the quiet time, a few small fish slowly float up and down in the water, and the orange and light blue scales are like a fleeting memory, reminding people of those long-broken times.

The lights on the side rotate, leaving a swaying and mottled light on the bottom of the water, as if it is the opening of an old movie, with mottled light spots flashing.

A gentle ballad came from a distant place, and then everything in front of me was hazy.

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The picture in the video projection turned from blurry to clear again, but at this moment, I have come to a cold-colored ward. A young child is lying on a white bed, sleeping with his eyes closed. A small panel at the corner of the bed shows his name, age, and condition.

The camera slowly pulls away again, revealing a girl sitting by the bed and singing a ballad for him. She has aqua blue hair, a little of which falls in front of her body, and more of it is spiraled behind her shoulders. She has a beautiful appearance.

The girl who sang the soft ballad slowly opened her eyes, her pale pink eyes showing some concern. Seeing that the child on the bed had fallen asleep, she stood up again, covered him with a blanket, and then walked out of the room.

In the hospital, nurses and doctors in white clothes were busy shuttling back and forth, while some patients sat on silver chairs with a dull look, overlooking their remaining life, their hands and feet were slow and hesitant.

Following the blue-haired girl, the camera walked towards the stairs step by step, and then continued to spiral down. On the way, it also met an old man with gray hair who was supported. They nodded slightly to say hello, and then passed by each other. After leaving each other, the girl looked back again with a sense of awareness, and saw the old man's trembling upward calves and his body that was difficult to support.

Continue to walk through the long corridor, and meet various figures on the road, some are busy medical staff wiping sweat, some are children in hospital gowns, and there are beds that are pushed quickly by the side. The people on them are still beautiful, but their skin is pale, and their eyes are closed and painful.

Walking out of the cold building, the girl's back stepped into the sunshine outside, and her sight became pure white.

When the light was restored again, the camera turned back to the quiet room again. At this time, the fish in the water tank had grown to the length of the palm, and the scales on their bodies became more gorgeous and beautiful.

Time flies, and the picture turns back to reality again. On the garden grass outside the hospital, the blue-haired girl pushed the old man in the wheelchair forward. The information engraved on his wristband showed that he was the child who had been lying on the hospital bed. Now he is gray-haired, and the girl is still young and beautiful, talking to him about the little things in life.

The wind gradually blew, taking away the tender leaves in the tree canopy above their heads and flying to the distant sky.

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The camera lens changes, turning from the sky to the ground again. At this time, the girl stands in front of the neat stone tombstone, holding a light blue flower in her hand, placing it in front of the tombstone with her name engraved on it, standing quietly. The wind blows her body in disarray, and the light becomes old and hazy. When she slowly walks away, the small round photo on the stone tablet is exposed. The camera gradually moves closer and zooms in, revealing a young face. The other party was in his early 20s at that time, in the prime of life, grinning, as if he saw a bright future.

Finally, the camera screen returns to the blue water tank again. The once lively and colorful fish is now only one, spitting bubbles alone at the bottom of the water, with empty and still eyes, as if time has frozen.

The fish in sight gradually blurred, while the scenery behind the water tank gradually became clear. Only then did I realize that there was a black piano not far from the water tank, and a blue-haired woman was slowly playing the piano keys with her back to the camera. The soothing and nostalgic notes flowed, as if the past scenes floated up from the bottom of the water like bubbles and appeared in the memory of the mind.

Then the music gradually moved to the climax at the end, and the beat gradually accelerated. The frozen pictures began to switch, and faster and faster, faster and faster. Everything in front of me turned into pure white, with only colorful lines shaking...

Finally, when the last note was pressed heavily, everything stopped abruptly, and the picture was frozen on the last one.

The blue gradient strokes outlined the girl, her hair was slightly messy, as if the breeze of that summer had blown by, and the smile of her youth stayed on the page. Everything was so beautiful, and everything was so sad.

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The best advertisement is not to intimidate with fear, nor to create anxiety and deliberately create demand, but to show the beauty and reality of life as if it were a real dream, so that people can discover the corners that have been forgotten and neglected in the past, and thus generate many emotions and associations.

This is an album MV of ‘Feng Calyx Fruit’ Shui Yanqing. Although it is not an advertisement, the impact it brings to the public is far greater than those noisy advertisements, allowing people who are increasingly addicted to decadent and extravagant life to suddenly wake up from the past day-to-day living environment for a moment, and think about the meaning of their lives and their short lifespan.

The singer Shui Yanqing said that the main income from this album will be used to develop new gene therapy drugs to solve diseases caused by congenital or acquired gene mutations.

Unlike those singers who did charity activities and rescued children and women in the past, Shui Yanqing’s proposition has been controversial because she poured the resources raised into drug research and development instead of directly helping the weak.

Some people praised this behavior, while others said that it was a very disgusting practice to use the public’s empathy to make profits and reduce the development and advertising costs of pharmaceutical companies.

Although the two sides argued, fortunately, it became popular. Many people did notice Shui Yanqing, a singer with a mediocre reputation. In the end, the project that Shui Yanqing devoted herself to really received funding and the favor of some outstanding talents.

"I learned a lot in my short life after waking up, and it also made me realize that sometimes it is not easy to do a small thing well." This is what Shui Yanqing said in an interview. Compared with her style when she just debuted, the frequency of her appearance in the media has dropped significantly and she is much more low-key.

"Because of my own special experience, I really want to help those who have the same pain. Maybe I can't be the kind of singer who is loved by everyone, but I hope to make some neglected groups visible to everyone through my own efforts."

After living in the Federation for more than ten years, Shui Yanqing gradually realized that no matter how hard she tried, she could not be recognized and liked by everyone like Orles and Ewen Qilin, because her identity was inherently politically incorrect, so she gradually changed her mentality and style in the end and focused on a small group of people.

'Everyone has his or her own mission, and I am to help those who suffer the same suffering. ’

When she said this, Shui Yanqing was surrounded by many children in white hospital gowns. They gathered around the blue-haired girl and regarded her as their support.

Unlike other singers, Shui Yanqing has no family, nor does she have a so-called hometown or place to return to. The ‘Water Wing Rescue Association’ that gave birth to her has long been lost in the dust of history, and the old man who excavated her from the ruins has also passed away.

Although the identity of a singer has brought her a lot of power and wealth, loneliness has always accompanied her. She is an alien in the crowd and can only be recognized by a small group of people.

The glory brought by wealth can numb a lot of pain, but not everyone is addicted to pleasure. There are always people who are soberly aware of the sadness at the end of life and begin to think about how to face it.

Giant companies ‘Forbidden Fruit’, ‘Ouroboros’, ‘Eternal Gene’, ‘Return to Dream Heaven’, ‘Tuwei Tower’, ‘Polun Biology’, ‘Ashalan Memory’ are all committed to extending human life and exploring the origin and causes of biological genes, consciousness, and memory. They are also the biggest supporters behind Shui Yanqing.

The customer base of these companies is all over the upper echelons of the Federation. There is no rich and powerful person who does not want to live longer, and they are even willing to pay a huge price for it.

With the decline of the authority of the central government of the Federation and the rise of various thoughts, the attitude of strictly guarding against gene editing in the past has gradually softened, and even some star regions hope to use these industries to vigorously develop the local economy and improve the living environment.

Various changes are taking place, from the most prosperous central areas of the Federation to the remote countryside. With the gradual collapse of the unified order, many things that were suppressed in the past have gradually surfaced.

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After returning to the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Region, Tilan first led people to deal with many internal incidents that had recently erupted in the Emerald Dragon, including accidents, spies, betrayal and information leakage, etc.

With this top-level singer in charge, the huge spiritual tide swept across the entire venue. It can be said that wherever she passed, the deeply hidden hostile members emerged like reefs after the sea water receded. The subsequent process was also very simple. She only needed to point out the names, and the guards in white clothes and silver armor beside her would go out to pick out and arrest these people.

Faced with the powerful spiritual deterrence of this singer, many lurking personnel felt fear and trembling, and some simply took risks and took action directly, trying to catch the other party for a glimmer of life.

The purple-green sharp blade suddenly appeared in the underground square, and a figure suddenly rushed out from the crowd standing on the ground. He walked very fast and rushed out at a speed that was difficult for the people around him to detect. Then he suddenly rose up, and the narrow blade arc tore through the air, passing through the shrill light, and directly rushed to the singer girl standing on the high platform surrounded by a group of guards.

From appearance to charge, it may take less than a second to cross a distance of more than 300 meters. Under normal circumstances, few people can react, but the sharp purple blade finally stopped five centimeters in front of the girl's nose.

Fragmented sparks burst out, two bright swords were held in the air, blocking the sudden sharp blades, and the other three silver blades pierced the opponent's body from different angles. The fine silver threads spreading from the sword body also paralyzed and calmed the magic power in the opponent's body, making it unable to operate.

Several guards in cloaks blocked the girl and isolated her behind them. Then several members who besieged the assassin slowly pulled out the blade. The opponent slowly sat on the ground because of exhaustion, and some blood began to flow out from the cold and unconscious wound.

Please...collect 6...books...!

Soon, several specially made shackles were tied to his hands, feet and neck, and then the assassin was escorted away. When he finally looked back, he could only see the human wall blocked and isolated by the guards, and could not see the expression of the girl behind him.

"What a pity." He felt a little dizzy, and then fainted and lost consciousness.

Tens of seconds later, Tilan watched the other party disappear at the end of the passage, and then asked.

"Did he come here specifically to assassinate me?" Tilan was a little curious about who would send someone to do such a thing.

It shouldn't be the top group of people in the federation, because their intelligence is well-informed, knowing Tilan's current strength, and they will not do such a useless and risky move.

"It's probably some stupid gray area operator." The adjutant next to him answered. He came from the Franca star field in the southern part of the Federation. He was once a member of the top investigation agency and is now responsible for the intelligence security work within the 'Emerald Dragon'.

"His strength is above the 7th level of the Blade Sequence. He should have had many successful cases in the past, so he has this arrogant mentality." The other party pushed his intelligence glasses, slowly scanned the whole audience, and continued to answer.

"Is that so." Tilan seemed to remember something.

"By the way, my father was also an agent in the agency. I wonder if you have time to investigate his whereabouts." Without her permission, anyone who investigates the closest people around the singer is equivalent to offending the singer and violating the confidentiality regulations of the Federation.

"If your highness needs it, we will do our best." The three adjutants in charge of intelligence answered together.

Because of the establishment of the 'Emerald Dragon', Tilan is now surrounded by a large number of top elites from many southern star fields. I don't know if geniuses and heroes are around her waiting to serve.

"Then I'll trouble you." After a little hesitation, Tilan nodded.

"But this does not need to be ranked so high in priority. Now we still focus on clearing out the hidden personnel in the 'Emerald Dragon'."

"Your will." Several people obeyed again respectfully.

"Let's go, let's go to the next base." Seeing that the problem here was solved, Tilan turned around and left again with his men.

In the following months, Tilan first cleared and rectified all production bases in the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Region, and then asked the governor of the star region to strengthen the entry and exit management of the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Region, and directly arranged the search officers of the 'Emerald Dragon' organization in the star port to assist the star port inspection and management.

After dealing with these, Tilan began to visit the star region in the southern star region where the public opinion crisis had occurred before, and worked with the local government to solve the organizations that fanned the flames behind the scenes. During this period, she also went abroad with many singers in the southern star region, and went hand in hand with each other to coordinate and deal with the local situation together.

After half a year, the various minor problems that broke out in the southern star region gradually subsided, and with the experience of traveling to and from multiple star regions, Heshia Tilan's reputation also spread widely in the southern star region, and the projects built in her name also frequently appeared in various star regions.

This situation is the result of the intentional operation of the 'Emerald Dragon' organization. Even if Tilan does not ask, the various groups that have already bet on her will vigorously promote this process. In their view, the higher the level of Tilan's singer, the safer the entire organization will be, and the southern star region will also be able to get a higher voice in the federation.

Especially because the 'Emerald Dragon' listed the star region of the southern star region as the first batch of the list of dragon vein systems to be built, the residents of the entire southern star region have gradually developed a common emotional consciousness through this huge project, and with the continuous promotion of all parties, the names and halos surrounding Tilan's head are also increasing.

People are no longer satisfied with the titles of 'Glorious Moon Angel' and 'Black Angel', because these are far from enough to express the greatness and nobility of that highness.

Finally, after many discussions, a brand new name appeared in the official announcement of the 'Emerald Dragon'.

‘Silver Bell Moon’ Heshia Tilan, this is her new name, but some forces that hate her will not call her that, and have given this fearsome girl a name

- ‘Black Crown Moon’, which is based on the girl’s black hair and symbolizes the other party’s incomparably dark ruling power.

So far, both names are circulating on the Internet, and will be adopted by people with different positions.