She Is Not a Witch

　　 "Lacy, Lacie, what's the matter with you, don't move." Lan Lier shook gently beside her, and Lexi seemed to be caught in a brief loss of consciousness.

　　 "It's nothing, it's just a little bit of a daze." Lacey stood up from her seat, and the opera performance was over.

　　 As the opera came to an end, it took a long time for the audience to recover from the plot.

　　 "I've seen this opera several times before, why did I shed tears today?"

　　 "I haven't seen such a moving opera for many years." A rich businessman sighed

　　 "Dad, in the future I will also be Thor's heir and join the Flash Knights."

　　 "Xunlei follow me, go!" A child excitedly imitated the characters in the opera.

After the performance, the audience in the theater talked a lot. They were amazed at the opera performance. Even those very picky old spectators had to admire that this was really the best performance in the past ten years. The last time there was This is the view of the Twilight Brigade ten years ago.

　　 It is clear that the performers have no new faces, and the plot is the same as before, but there is an indescribable feeling. Probably it makes people more immersed in the plot, and their emotions fluctuate with the ups and downs of the plot, and there is a kind of pleasure of being a roller coaster.

　　 "Lacy, that's amazing."

After 　　 was over, Lan Lier praised Lacey's singing in the backstage. She knew best why the perception of this opera was better than before. In fact, the actor and other accompanists have basically remained the same. She still plays the leading role. Only the singing behind the scenes has changed. Even when she is performing, her mood can't help but fluctuate. You must know that she has performed this script many times. .

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Lacey herself is not conscious. This is the first time she has participated in a performance. There is no comparison, but she thinks the opera should be like this.

　　 As everyone knows, this is actually an extremely rare situation. No matter how good the script is, it will be tired every day. No matter how good the song is, listening to it every day will be annoying, and the threshold of happiness will continue to increase. And this performance really broke everyone's inherent physical sense and brought bursts of surprise.

　　 Lorrain Hill was walking on the way home, feeling a little uneasy for some reason, even when he got home, he didn't sleep well all night.

　　 After lunch the next day, she told Chelsea to refuse to meet guests and walked into the small courtyard alone.

　　 In the quiet courtyard, the pear tree swayed slightly in the autumn wind as before. She leaned on the back of the chair, her hair hanging down, looking at the sky rolled by the flowing clouds, but she couldn't calm down in her heart.

　　 An anxiety seemed to hit invisible places, as if to tell her that something bad was about to happen.

　　 She closed her eyes, her consciousness sank deep into her heart, and she continued to dive to explore the source of this anxiety.

In the depths of my memory, fragments of time flashed through scenes, including scenes of her living alone in the Tiziran Mountains, scenes of her previous life going to school and reading, scenes of laughing with friends, and scenes of Laville. Add to the lively scene of the banquet...

　　 Scenes flicked past the eyes, and then disappeared again.

　　 In the end, she freezes in front of a picture. It was the scene when she watched the teenager leave in the afternoon many years ago.

　　 In the forest where the sun is slanting, she sings softly, blessing the ordinary boy, hoping that he can create his own miracle.

　　 She stood quietly in front of this giant painting, looking at her once, sitting on a tree, with silver hair and white dress, her eyes slightly closed, her lips lightly open, and she prayed devoutly.

　　 Lorraine Hill’s eyes seemed to flash with stars. In a daze, she saw many people, many things, the dreams that those people were chasing awkwardly, and the process was not smooth.

　　 That young man was not very eloquent. He could only move others again and again with clumsy actions, and let others believe him in the end, so he got the first few companions.

　　 They walked between the city and the mountains, and went through one difficulty after another. Life gave them heavy blows again and again. During this period, their companions fell forever, some were betrayed by fame and fortune, and some were finally lost and gave up.

　　 They regrouped, learned lessons from time to time, and then moved on, just like that, stupidly re-starting the road, exploring new paths, there is still hope for everything, right?

　　 Until the thundercloud covered the sky, the flashes of fate cut off the battlefield.

In the blazing thunder light, the lively faces seemed to want to say something, but they didn't shout anything. The anger was suppressed in the chest, accompanied by the sword's edge and blood, slumped down, unwilling and empty eyes scattered on the ground, No more interest.

　　 The thread of fate also breaks here.

Lorraine Hill slowly opened her eyes. There seemed to be galaxy star sand in her pupils, constantly flowing, reflecting the world. Her body slowly floated up, and her white skirt turned without wind, and her figure gradually became illusory. , The hair also slowly turned back to the original silver.

　　 A star rises slowly from the earth, and the beautiful starlight traverses a long trajectory in the sky, straight up, as if the fallen star returns to the sky again.

It is like a stone thrown into the sky, the colorless ripples rippling slightly, and the flowing clouds in the sky dissipate, revealing a pure blue-purple firmament like a mirror, in which the stars flicker, as if there is a specific pattern, conveying some kind of information, responding Who's calling.

When Lorrain Hill wakes up again, there are endless stars and celestial bodies around him, one by one, the small ones are like rice grains, and the big ones can’t even see the edge. They are moving in the starry sky according to a certain trajectory, the speed is not fast but they are not fast unstoppable.

　　 At this time, she could no longer feel her body and extraordinary core, as if everything had turned into a nebula with no substance.

　　The only thing that still surfaced in consciousness was the mechanical sound of the system.

　　[The identity verification of the third kingship begins]

　　[Test item 1, passed]

　　[Test item two, passed]

　　[Test item three, passed]

　　[...]

　　[...]

　　[Test Item 37~www.wuxiaspot.com~Pass]

　　 [Complete verification, pass completely, start empowerment. ]

　　[Star Crown starts loading, 10%...48%...72%...100%, loading is complete. ]

　　[Miracle Star, the deduction begins! ]

　　 [Fate spinning, turn on!]

　　 Suddenly, Lorrain Hill's field of vision suddenly saw complex and endless tracks, which were the sky tracks where the stars moved.

　　 These stars and celestial bodies revolve according to their respective trajectories, during which they interfere with each other, influence each other, and finally lead to an unknown future.

This sky full of stars, moving forward in the deep space galaxy, is like floating in a long river of fate. Various factors have an impact on it. No one knows what they will encounter in the future, and they can only swim in the turbid currents. .

　　 But a special star stood out from the long river of fate and jumped out of the water. She began to observe the entire river and the individuals engulfed in it.

With her gaze flowing, relying on the contact long time ago, she found the tiny star, with a little star sand rotating around her. However, the star has already reached a dead end, and the golden thread of fate has broken in front, leaving only The next piece of nothingness and darkness.

　　 Since the original fate is broken, let me spin a new star line.

　　 With this thought, the figure of the silver-haired girl gradually condenses and emerges in this star world.

　　 She carefully held up the small star with both hands, the stars slowly condensed, and the golden thread of fate began to emerge in front of her.

　　 At the same time, the wind breathed the wilderness, the thick thundercloud seemed to be pushed away by a pair of invisible hands, and the pure and beautiful starry sky appeared in everyone's eyes.

　　 is so vast, so magnificent, making individuals and lives as small as grains of sand.

　　 And now, the stars are beginning to fall.