prynovel Chapter 1518: Final Chapter: Guarding the Shore [17] "two "Witch's Narrative Poem&quo
Chapter 1518: Final Chapter: Guarding the Shore [17] "two "Witch's Narrative Poem&quo
Chapter 1518 Final Chapter·Guarding the Shore [17]·"Chapter Two "Witch's Narrative Poem" (Author Beiwang)
Su Mingan rushed out of Alauddin's story.
He briefly changed from "Dara" back to "Su Ming'an", the tattered blue clothes turned back into seven-colored silk, and the ochre-red slums turned into the magnificent sky of Ravasa.
Before the gods caught up with him, Su Ming'an waved his feather pen again, randomly selected a story that had just been uploaded, and moved to the latest page of the "Book of the World".
The sky turned into a rough-textured book page, and the words kept jumping. At the moment when the flowers and leaves of Yuritilola had not yet attacked, Su Ming'an fell into the story.
……
[Chapter two: "Witch's Narrative Poem"]
[The hunter in the forest writes a peaceful and happy story. ]
[According to legend, there lived a group of magical witches in the forest. Their faces were as ugly as toads, and their hearts were as vicious as snakes and scorpions.]
[But when he opened his eyes, he saw only an elegant dead woman in a rocking chair. The woman was wearing a complicated long dress and a lily of the valley lace hat. Her beautiful hands tightly grasped him, as if she was still looking at him before she died.]
[He knew that this woman was the witch of the previous generation who passed on her magic power to him.]
[The witches never marry, and will only pass on their magic power by adopting human children. When they can no longer endure their long lifespans, they will infuse their vitality into humans, making them new "witches", and then they will die.]
【There is a piece of paper left on the table.】
【“To you who are walking with me:”】
[“I have not yet enjoyed the fullness of my long life, and I still have the desire to live. But your life has come to an end, and you will return to dust soon.]
[“Over the past eighty years, since I adopted you, I have lived with you day and night, and have watched you grow from a child to an octogenarian. Seeing you weaken day by day and suffer from illness, while I remain young as ever, I could not bear the separation and gave you the body of a witch.]
[“Don’t be sad. I have enjoyed a thousand years. In fact, as early as the first time I saw you, I realized that I might die because of you, just like the thousands of witches who left in this way. They all left voluntarily, and so did I.]
[“Don’t be confused about love and hate. This is not the love between men and women, nor the love between mother and child. Perhaps it is just the love between you and me. If one day you feel lonely, you can adopt a human child like I did. Whether it ends or whether you embark on the same path as me is up to you.]
[“Take one step ahead, and hope for eternal life without a solution, and eternal peace.”]
[——Witch Xi]
……
Su Mingan put on the witch hat, her white hair scattered, and her eyes were like a frozen blue ice lake. She suddenly turned into the appearance of "Beiwang", the protagonist of "The Witch's Epic".
His eyes quickly met with the creator Beiwang in the shadows. Without much words, Beiwang knew what was going on.
Bei Wang nodded silently, opened the storybook with a gorgeous cover, and raised the feather pen that was like a staff——
……
[The hunter in the forest never thought that one day he would walk into the "big city", sit in a villa, and communicate with others in his own poor language.]
[That was the first time he officially met Su Mingan. He said very seriously, "My wish is that I want to make three more wishes. What about you? What is your wish?"]
[The villa is warm, killing ducks and geese is fun, the New Year's Eve dinner is delicious, and the hunters in the forest no longer need to wrap themselves in the fur of wild animals. ]
[Su Mingan told him that such a wish was not feasible, and explained the characteristics of the wish in detail.]
[The hunter said nothing, but in his heart he thought, if things really get to the point of no return, it wouldn't be bad if this person came to make a wish.]
[The hunter has no great wishes, nor any hatred for the heavens and the seas. His life is simple, and his thoughts are also simple. That is to let everyone move towards a better direction. As long as everyone is happy, his sleep will not be disturbed by tragedy and disaster. ]
[In order to have a good and comfortable sleep, the hunter embarked on the road of a perfect clearance. 】
One day, he heard:
[“Are you willing to become the hero of Luowasha?”]
[“If you agree, please demonstrate your integrity, courage, perseverance, and selflessness in the next Disciple Game.”]
[The hunter had a good talk with Tianyu in his body, and they decided to take advantage of the situation and agreed to the World Tree. ]
【“What do I need to do?” the hunter said. 】
……
"hiss--!"
A pumpkin carriage appeared in front of Su Mingan.
The pumpkin carriage is dark orange in color, with green vines lingering around it. There are two rabbits hidden in the wheels. A red carpet is rolled out from the carriage, and sparkling rhinestones are all over the ground.
The young man with white hair and blue eyes sat in the driver's seat and fastened the first gem button on his chest. His slightly long hair was close to his cheeks, his bangs half covered his eyebrows, and he was wearing a satin robe with lily of the valley flowers hanging down. In front, two penguins with short black hands were pulling the handlebars, and they seemed to be the "horses" of the pumpkin carriage.
"Get in the car." Beiwang said concisely.
"I have never seen a scene where the Creator himself made a cameo appearance." Su Ming'an said with a smile. Bei Wang was more confident than Alauddin. He did not hide in the shadows to write, but personally led him to escape.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The next moment, Su Mingan heard the sound of the sky being broken, and those guys were chasing him again. He quickly grabbed the hem of the witch's robe, turned over, and jumped into the pumpkin carriage.
On Beiwang's lap, the pages of "The Witch's Narrative Poem" were turning automatically.
……
[The World Tree wants to hold a grand ball for its daughter, the beautiful Ijulaire, and invites the best people in all of Lovasa to attend. Only the best people can gain Ijulaire's recognition and become the new generation of protagonists in Lovasa.]
[As for the disobedient former protagonist, World Tree doesn't want to care. ]
[The young hunter was called upon to set out, and the one who came to pick him up was the "Fairy Godmother", a subordinate of the World Tree.]
……
"Ding!" The first bell rang outside the window.
The pumpkin carriage rushed out like a hummingbird leaping into the night sky.
Su Ming'an looked through the rose window and saw several large holes in the sky behind him, with smooth palms, golden eyes, drooping petals, and thick fog extending out.
"Looking to the north, they..." Su Mingan said.
"Now, I am 'Fairy Godmother Beiwang', and you are 'Xiandu Shuila Beiwang'." Beiwang's voice floated through the rose window.
...In a story, we must pay attention to the logic of the story. "The Witch's Ballad" is a fairy tale.
Su Mingan sneered: "Fairy Godmother, we have to speed up and don't get caught by those bad guys."
He lowered his head and clicked open the red pocket watch. The energy value had increased to [8820/10000], which was very impressive.
"Okay." Bei Wang, who was wearing a lily of the valley bowler hat, responded. He touched the penguin and picked up the feather pen.
……
[Under the magic wand of the fairy godmother, the beetles that flew out of the drawer automatically arranged themselves into stairs. With each step, a cornflower bloomed on the hunter's patch, and his plain clothes became gorgeous and noble.]
[He sat on a velvet chair surrounded by fireflies, and the ground where his crystal shoes stepped gave off moonlight.]
[The silver-blue light climbed up along his robe, and icy flowers bloomed around his waist.]
[“It’s 11:50 pm now.” Fairy Godmother drove the penguin: “Fairy Goddess, my beautiful witch, we have to get off the bus before the clock strikes midnight, otherwise all the beautiful magic will disappear.”]
[The hunter looked out the rose window expectantly. He was not looking forward to seeing Ijulael's beauty, but wondering what it would be like to sleep inside the World Tree.]
……
The pumpkin carriage sped away, leaving beautiful ice flowers along the way.
In Su Ming'an's vision, he saw the high dimensions behind him transformed into hideous images, Euridylora transformed into a jealous sister, the Lord of Thought and Faith transformed into an ugly sister, Laplace's demon transformed into a greedy and snobbish servant, and Kritsins transformed into a stepmother with a gloomy face...
They wanted to smash Xiandushila's carriage, tear up Xiandushila's formal clothes, and make him a servant picking beans for the rest of his life.
The charm of Luo Vasa's creation system... Su Mingan blinked.
It can allow an ordinary person in reality to discover his or her shining points in the story, take off his or her ordinary clothes, and become a unique princess and prince.
It can transform a taciturn hunter in the forest into the protagonist of a pumpkin carriage wearing lily of the valley and crystal boots.
"Swish, swish, swish!" The green vines grew wildly, dragging the legs of the stepmother, sister, younger sister, and servants. The pumpkin carriage was like a thrilling hummingbird, dodging the lethal long-range energy attacks again and again, and dancing beautifully and swiftly between the vines and fireflies.
Su Ming'an and Bei Wang cooperated with each other. One of them waved the magic wand through the window, making ice flowers bloom in front of them, while the other controlled the penguin and waved the feather pen, narrowly avoiding one difficulty after another.
At a certain moment, the pumpkin carriage failed to dodge a dazzling ray of sunlight - it was a dusty broom thrown by Yuritilola, which pierced straight into the pumpkin carriage and almost pierced Su Ming'an's heart.
"Xandushiala" jumped out of the window and rolled half a circle on the ground. "Fairy Godmother" immediately abandoned the car and quickly drew with a feather pen -
"What are you doing?" Su Mingan asked immediately.
"I have obtained many drama memory lenses... some are suitable for being put into the story... some are not suitable..." Bei Wang tried his best to speed up his speech and try to express himself clearly. This was very difficult for him, and there was even a hint of sweat on his forehead.
Su Mingan understood what he meant... Beiwang wanted to insert the drama memory lenses that were not suitable for the story, forcibly expanding the space of the story to prevent them from being caught up and killed the moment they abandoned the car.
The next moment, the surrounding scene changed.
No longer the dreamy sky, fairy-tale green vines, and beautiful pumpkin carriage.
——But it is a sacred mountain, a sacred mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.
……
[…The pumpkin carriage fell down midway.] After inserting the new drama memory lens, the logic was automatically linked, and new words kept popping up on the off-white book page:
【Xiandu Shuila and the Fairy Godmother landed on a sacred mountain. 】
[There are peach blossoms everywhere, gurgling streams, and a fairy-like atmosphere. ]
[“Fairy Godmother, what should we do? I’m afraid we won’t be able to get to the princess in time.” asked Xiandushila.]
【At this time, he saw a simple little girl. 】
……
"God!" A little girl carrying osmanthus cake ran up the hill. She had braided hair and bright eyes. She saw Su Mingan and Bei Wang and said hesitantly, "Hmm...? There are two gods?"
Su Mingan recalled that Beiwang had said at the previous meeting that he was looking for the breath of the sea angel Nagasha in a peach blossom valley. It seemed that this drama memory lens came from here.
"Let's go." Beiwang held Su Mingan in one hand and Tao'er in the other, and jumped straight down from the sacred mountain.
With the logical connection, the pumpkin carriage took shape again, carrying them to the distance, and the olive branches and leaves bloomed into crystal petals.
With a crisp sound, they rushed into the World Tree.
Inside the tree trunk, there were not the scarlet leaves that Su Mingan had seen before, which sucked people's energy. Instead, there were pairs of dancing men and women, influenced by the style of fairy tales. The crystal branches and leaves cast bright lights, and a noble girl with long pink hair and a pure white lace dress stood quietly under the light.
……
[“I am looking for someone who can wear this crystal crown.” Princess Ijurel said calmly: “Whoever can wear this crystal crown will be the real prince and the real new protagonist.”]
[“What are the conditions for wearing this crown?” asked the proud woman in a black dress, Sora Sentogawa.]
[“He needs a heart as pure and strong as crystal, a pair of eyes as clear as water, and a spine as unbreakable as diamond. After wearing this crystal crown, he will bear responsibility and pain all the time from now on, and he cannot stop for a moment, and he cannot take it off for a moment.” Ijulael said.]
[“What are the conditions for taking off this crown?” asked Xianduerjie, a heroic man in a scarlet robe.]
[“When the story comes to an end, fate blows the final charge, and the ark reaches the other side of the glorious sky, the distance between people is no longer an isolated island shrouded in mist... At that moment, the prince can take off the crystal crown.” Ijurel said: “His head has been deformed due to wearing the crown for a long time. The moment he takes it off is also the moment he falls into eternal sleep.”]
[People immediately shook their heads. Who would wear such a crown? Even if they could become a unique prince.]
[The men and women on the dance floor all backed away, only a young couple who had just stepped onto the dance floor ran over.]
……
"Is this a reasonable golden finger in a fairy tale?" Su Ming'an took the crystal crown from the "Princess" Ijurel.
Surprisingly, Su Mingan found that he could not wear the crown.
"...I'll wear it." At this time, Bei Wang took Su Mingan's crystal crown and put it on.
The crystal crown fit his head perfectly, just like a pair of crystal shoes of the perfect size.
Su Mingan always thought that similar things were prepared for himself, such as responsibility, heavy burdens, and painful suffering.
Until this moment, he finally realized the saying "Everyone is the protagonist of his own story". Even if Beiwang is not playing the role of Xiandu Shuila at this moment, this pair of "crystal shoes" is still born for him.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-" the clock struck twelve.
"Crash!" A sound like a dream shattering was heard, and several tall figures broke through the tree trunks and came out. They were ugly in appearance and ferocious in momentum.
"Are there any other scenes' memory lenses?" Su Mingan asked immediately.
Beiwang's story is in the style of Western fantasy, which is a big disadvantage, because Gao Wei's strength in Western fantasy stories is much higher than in realistic stories like Alauddin. This led to them catching up with Su Mingan before he could find a reasonable way to leave the story.
Bei Wang calmly looked at those extremely dangerous and powerful beings, slowly raised the witch's staff, the crystal crown on his head gathered shining light, and clusters of huge energy gathered in his palm. His eyes were white as frost at this moment.
"My mother told me a lot of fairy tales when I was a child." His voice finally became smooth, as if a magical spell had been cast on him:
"It is said that in fairy tales, there is a law."
"Goodness will surely defeat evil, and beauty will surely punish ugliness."
"Villains generally have hideous faces and evil temperaments. Good characters, on the other hand, have handsome or beautiful faces, as if they are the embodiment of all beauty."
"So the beautiful Cinderella will definitely defeat the ugly stepmother, and the beautiful Little Red Riding Hood will definitely defeat the ugly Big Bad Wolf."
"And now." He turned his head to look at Su Mingan, who was wearing a witch hat, frost, and crystal boots, and then looked at his beautiful lily of the valley robe:
“We’re all good looking.”
When he was a child, he often couldn't fall asleep because he wanted to hear his mother tell him another fairy tale.
But then, he began to long to fall asleep.
The crystal slippers made a crackling sound.
At the stroke of midnight, the white-haired "witch" waved her staff.