The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era

Running out of magic power in the test, 101 took a long sleep in the staff dormitory, sleeping on the top bunk of the bunk, leaving the bottom bunk for 102. She has a worry that she finds ridiculous. She is afraid that an earthquake or tsunami will occur here. At that time, she must escape with 102 and go to a safe place as soon as possible.

She felt a considerable degree of fear in her dream, as if an invisible rope bound her body, and there were 5 years left to die.

When she woke up, 102 was still huddled in the quilt. According to 102's wishes, 101 bought her a quilt full of pink kittens, which was really cute. 101 crept off the bed ladder, saddened by 102's innocence.

She is jealous of those educated humans who have the opportunity to understand the face of history, culture, politics and society, while the witches are insulated from real knowledge, enslaved since childhood, pure illiterate, reduced to the carrier of the release of magic, ambition And dreams are out of reach.

Maybe Farosa can change the fate of the witch.

101 went to Farosa's private room. Her house was located at the corner of the entire industrial park. It was originally a warehouse and was transformed into her secret base by Farosa. 101 knocked on the door lightly, the door was unlocked and opened.

It was pitch black inside. 101 timidly looked back at the aisle outside. Only the emergency lights were weak and glowing orange, like a dying person blinking.

In the darkness, Farosa put her phone screen off, she sat cross-legged at the end of the dark room, maintaining her own sense of mystery, in her mind, those hot and **** scenes lingered, people all over the world will This extreme video upload is catering to Farosa's curiosity.

"What do you want?" Farosa asked in a hoarse voice.

"Honor my god." 101 knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly to Farosa in the dark, "We are created witches with a limited lifespan. Even if we try our best to dedicate to you, we are also limited by fate. , cannot be repaid for life.”

"Get close to me."

Frightened, 101 walked through the darkness, groping in the direction of Farosa as much as possible, as if walking in a trap, getting closer and closer to a monster.

Soon, she felt Farosa's icy hand on her throat, her heart was beating wildly, and goose bumps appeared on her skin. Soon the skin of the hand turned from soft to hard, the human skin turned into the spiny skin of marine animals, and the fingers groped down from the throat to the center of the chest.

She said nothing, pursing her lips.

"Cursed life, stolen magic power." Farosa murmured, "Your magic power is not directly bestowed by the stars, but blinded by the sky, the stars will not tolerate your existence, your existence is like an illusion , annihilated at any time."

"What should I do?" 101 understands all of this, but still holds a glimmer of hope, believing that this is just a scientist's speculation, but Farosa, whom she trusts, also admits it, which means that their journey on earth is particularly short. , Death hangs above the head like a sharp blade, looking back on the past 5 years, their road is full of thorns.

If the essence of life is pain and hopelessness, why do people continue to taste it?

101 wants to get hope.

"I know what you want, but four more witches are needed," Farosa whispered, "before the first ceremony can be held to confirm my authority. Ordinary magic can only give you back seven days of life, but If you exert your divine power, you can continue to survive for more than 5 years each time."

"...I will spare no effort to serve you." 101 was trembling.

Farosa's actions are terrifying, taking people's lives at any time, blurring the boundaries of life and death, playing with lifespan and existence recklessly, and it is as deep and unpredictable as the sea, and it is ever-changing.

The trembling of 101 came from her fingertips, and Farosa savoured it carefully. What she needed was a follower who was in awe.

Loyalty is difficult to establish, but terror can be established every day.

Farosa needs to define her image in the eyes of her followers, which is the beginning of the way for God.

Farosa's hand moved up again, resting on 101's shoulder.

"Farosa de Aquilia walked among witches..." she said.

Speaking of which, Farosa closed her eyes, which was also a very important decision for her.

If you want to continue climbing on the road of strength, the first thing you need to figure out is "who you are", that is, to know yourself.

"...She pursues knowledge and power, she is in charge of the law of killing and the law of recovery, she is the supreme leader of all witches, and she has only one form."

Pursuit, power, identity, and image, Farosa defines a new **** from four dimensions to prevent believers from thinking wildly and causing divisions.

101 silently memorized it, and then recited it under the guidance of Farosa.

Knowledge and power, slaughter and recovery, Farosa, the goddess of witches.

As 101 offered her devotion, Farosa found the remnants of dewdrops emerging in her heart, and the faith of loyal followers provided the most primitive dew-like traces.

These scars have appeared on many great men, monarchs, and sages, the product of the beliefs of their own followers, and eventually form dewdrops, making them invincible heroes, or philosophers who read the world.

"Keep this performance." Farosa whispered, "I will extend the lifespan of your sisters, grant you the honor of following me, strengthen your magic power, and change your mortal fate."

"clear."

"Bring 102 with you."

"Yes, but, I..." 101 gathered up his last courage, "...I want to know... what is your ultimate goal?"

"Save all the witches and bring redemption to them." Farosa said.

What a beautiful lie. 101 The nose is sour. Why tell such a nice lie? What if people believe it?

"Understood." 101 retreated step by step.

101 walked out of the dark room where Farosha was. The light outside made her feel dizzy for a moment. She quickly closed the door and took a deep breath.

Obey Farosa and gain hope.

She was very worried and went to find the location of 102, but couldn't find it in her room, and found that she had been called away by Xu Yang long ago, and went to the test field to practice magic.

When she came near Xu Yang, 101 found that Xu Yang and Farosa were really two extremes. She could only feel endless peace of mind when she was around Xu Yang. She had never seen Xu Yang angry or acerbic, and it would not be scary. .

For a moment, 101 wanted to sit next to Xu Yang, but the distance between them was so far away.

Xu Yang was asking 102 to carry the iron ore. Part of it had been smashed to pieces, but 102 was carrying the rest of it. She was not wearing armor, only a black gel coat wrapped around her body.

She smiled and was very happy. She found a suitable angle and lifted the iron ore smoothly. It didn't seem to be very laborious, but during the process of putting the ore down, she claimed that she felt that the stone was getting heavier and heavier.

"It is estimated that your strength is related to the degree of magic power distribution," Xu Yang said. "When you lift a heavy object subconsciously, the magic power is converted into strength. When you put down the heavy object, you subconsciously reduce the consumption of magic power, so your own strength is also It will decrease. Correspondingly, if you want to maximize your strength, you must train the degree of control over your own mana consumption.”

"Oh!" 102 nodded vigorously.

"Is there any other progress?" 101 whispered.

"Of course." Xu Yang was very satisfied with today's test, he pointed to the broken iron block next to him, "I only confirmed now that the magic power of 102 is not only a strange power, but actually a 'part strengthening'."

"What?" 101 was a little confused.

"Think about it," Xu Yang said, "102 beat the dead with hundreds of kilograms of force, why is her fist okay? According to the physique of a normal person, she was torn to shreds by the force of the shock, and her skin will definitely be shattered. burst and bleed."

"Yes, yes." 102 also found a new use for her abilities. She threw a whip at the huge ore and kicked the rock, making a cracking sound, and countless cracks appeared on the rock. The black rubber boots on her feet were cracked by the blow, but her skin and bones were not damaged.

101 suddenly realized why the Black Fire Innovation only marked their power as teleportation and huge power, because they are short-lived children of the illusion, without preservation and development value, they are only used as experimental subjects in actual combat to be recycled for the next generation. The experimental data of batch reference does not focus on their ability development.

"In this case, you don't need to wear armor!" 102 wanted to fight naked! The armor will only affect her ability to take damage. In the case of strengthened parts, she can directly use the magic-enhanced body to resist the damage.

"You still have a lot to grow, come with me now." 101 went up to hold her hand, preparing to take her to meet Farosa.

The sisters must provide their loyalty at the same time, so that Farosa can impress them and give them corresponding rewards.

"But Xu Yang bought us an ice cream machine." 102 looked at Xu Yang eagerly.

"Yeah, it's at the staff restaurant." Xu Yang pointed to the direction of the restaurant, "Sally came over today, let's go eat ice cream, there are 12 flavors."

"Next time." 101 nodded reluctantly, "Sorry, not today."

"But I want to eat ice cream." 102 acted coquettishly.

"I'm doing it for your own good." 101 clenched 102's hand, and her expression became more and more severe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at 101, she seemed to see a mirror reflecting her angry face, she lowered her head, reluctantly Glancing at Xu Yang, he followed 101.

Sally had arrived at this time, she looked around, sniffed, and her fluffy ears twitched.

101 suddenly thought of recruiting witches for Farosa, and now there are 4 more witches to recruit.

"Sally... do you want to meet Lord De Aquilia?" 101 asked.

"Forget it." Sally didn't like Farosa.

"...The Witch Ministry welcomes you to join us," 101 coaxed, "We need your abilities, and the witches should unite under the banner of Farosa."

"I belong to Rat Village," Sally said, "not to Farosa."

"..." 101 nodded slowly, then took 102 away.

"Their attitude is really weird." Sally looked at Xu Yang, "Farosa is now the leader of the witches?"

"Of course," Xu Yang nodded. "She has grown a lot. Deception was her specialty. Now she adds intimidation, tricks, and a sense of mystery. It can be considered her leadership style."

"She must have her own weaknesses." Sally was still afraid of Farosa.

Xu Yang's phone vibrated, and when he looked down, he saw that Farosa sent him a private message.

It turned out that she was scolding people on the Internet. The other party was a professional netizen. Not only did she speak viciously, but she also used a lot of Internet vocabulary, which made her feel ashamed and hard to understand. .

"She can't live alone." Xu Yang said while editing the answer and sending it back.