House Witch

Chapter 518 517. The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse

"And I looked, and behold, there was a white horse, and the man who sat upon it had a bow. And a crown was given to her. And she came out, victorious and victorious."

The majestic and awe-inspiring voice of the God King echoed in the night sky, but...

Well, nothing happened.

Dorothy, who was originally waiting to see the boss show off, suddenly had a question mark over her head, wondering what her childhood sweetheart wanted to do.

You were so serious before, I thought you were going to launch a big move, but it turned out to be a big deal.

The otaku witch thought so in her heart.

Just thinking about it, the otaku witch frowned, her inspiration just moved.

Following that inspiration, Dorothy raised her head, and then she saw the aura of disaster that mortals couldn't see beginning to surge in the sky.

Because the world is on the verge of death, the entire world is actually filled with these misfortunes, and many disaster beasts are born from this.

It's just that these disastrous auras are not visible to the human eye. Only some people with high inspiration can occasionally clearly see these black ominous auras that extend from the earth and shoot straight into the sky like wolf smoke.

Dorothy naturally had no shortage of inspiration, so she could see clearly at this time that the air of disaster that was just flowing out normally seemed to be forcibly extracted with a huge vacuum cleaner. It surges wildly from the ground.

Soon, the sky was enveloped by the clouds of disaster. The huge clouds of disaster enveloped the sky and then piled up to spread the word.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a sound that sounded like the beating of a heart or the movement of an embryo from the depths of the dark clouds of disaster.

After the heart beat thirteen times and the fetus moved thirteen times, the dark clouds split from the center, and a pure white figure walked out of the infinite holy light.

It was a knight riding a white horse and wearing a priest's robe made of gorgeous white silk. She held a bow and arrow in her hand and a crown on her head. She looked like a messenger of God.

However, when the white knight riding a white horse descended from the sky and walked slowly towards her, the witch just glanced at her a few more times, and then she felt restless, restless, and a great terror shrouded her suddenly. On body, soul and heart.

For a time, countless rebellious thoughts arose in the heart of the otaku witch.

"It's so annoying. Why are things getting so troublesome? It's all because of Sophilia. I want to beat her up."

"And what the hell is that Lord of Glory doing when she's bored and messing around? She might as well die."

"The same goes for the God King. She definitely uses me as a toy or a tool. How can I, a noble time traveler, be inferior to her?"

"The same goes for witches. I'm tired of witches standing tall. Maybe it would be more interesting to see the tall building collapse."

"Why do I want salted fish? I am so powerful. I can do whatever I want. I am the Kami of the new world."

Thoughts like this kept rising in Dorothy's mind, and as such rebellious evil thoughts continued to pour out, her body even began to lose control.

Her eyes refused to see, her nose refused to smell, and her ears refused to hear.

The limbs are not controlled by the brain, and the five internal organs begin to go on strike.

It was as if every inch of her body suddenly became self-aware, and everyone suddenly no longer wanted to be a unit and were clamoring to separate.

Fortunately, the house witch frowned, and a dragon roar came to mind from the depths of her heart, and then the martial spirit of the defeated dragon king appeared behind her. The tenacious will from the unyielding martial spirit forcibly suppressed all dissatisfaction, making her body and soul Many abnormalities have returned to normal.

The white knight seemed to sense what she was doing, and tilted his head slightly to look at the otaku witch. From the shadow of the hood of the priest's robe, a face exactly like Dinisha was revealed.

"My name is chaos."

The pure white knight nodded to the otaku witch and said so. Then the visor lowered again and she came in front of Dinisha. Then she dismounted and knelt down on one knee respectfully.

“When he opened the second seal, I heard the second living creature say, Come.

Then another horse came out, a red horse. And power was given to him who sat on the horse, to take away peace from the earth, and to cause men to kill one another. And a great sword was given to him. "

Dinisha's chanting continued, and she had just finished reading the second sentence.

As a result, the energy of disaster gathered again, and the clouds of disaster in the sky became thicker. After another thirteen heartbeats and thirteen fetal movements, the clouds split again, and heavy rain began in the sky.

It's just that the heavy rain, which is invisible and imperceptible to mortals, is an ominous scarlet color.

It was a rain of blood.

A bloody red knight rode a red horse out of the rain. The armor on her body was tattered but ferocious, and she held an extraordinarily huge sword on her shoulder arrogantly.

Similarly, when the bloody knight slowly walked in, the otaku witch who had just regained her composure noticed something strange again.

"Kill kill kill"

"Kill them all, rob them all, burn them all."

"If you have revenge, if you have resentment and complaint, let's do it."

"The wealth is mine, the beauty is mine, the power is mine, it's all mine."

A terrifying murderous intention emerged from Dorothy's heart. Driven by this murderous intention, her blood surged and she wanted to draw her sword and cut down everything around her immediately.

But the house witch did not move in the end. No matter how turbulent the killing intent was, her eyes were always clear, and the violent beast raging in her heart was still firmly locked in the cage.

The Scarlet Knight also tilted his head and glanced at the House Witch with some surprise. The wolf-headed visor opened up, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Dinisha's.

"My name is War."

The war knight nodded and said so.

Then she came to Dinisha, dismounted, bowed her head, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

“When he opened the third seal, I heard the third living creature say, Come.

So I looked and saw a dark horse. The man on horseback holds a scale in his hand. And I heard what seemed a voice among the four living creatures saying, One denarius shall buy one liter of wheat, and one denarius shall buy three liters of barley. Do not waste the oil and wine. "

At this time, Dinisha read out the third chant.

As a result, the disaster energy surged out from the ground like a tornado, connecting with the disaster clouds in the sky.

Another thirteen heartbeats and thirteen fetal movements.

Dorothy's nose moved, and she smelled an alluring aroma. It was a delicious fragrance that was difficult to describe in words. Just smelling it made people's stomachs start to rebel, and their saliva secreted crazily. It was an inexplicable aroma. Hunger begins to dominate people's will.

Well, it's like being starved for months.

Appetite is the two most fundamental needs of living things. People who are extremely hungry are often no different from zombies.

Then she heard the sound of horse hooves again, and a knight wearing simple black linen clothes came riding a black horse, holding a scale in her hand.

There is money on one end of the scale, and some common food such as rice and oil on the other end.

The sinfully tempting aroma that makes one's index finger twitch and the stomach protest repeatedly emanates from the simplest rice oil.

In response, Dorothy just touched her belly, then silently took out a small piece of the huge leg of beef that had just been roasted during the day from her magic pocket, and then stretched out her hand and tore it open. A small slice of beef.

Suddenly, an even more alluring aroma of meat emerged, as if it contained all the delicacies of time.

Guru

There was another sound like thunder.

But it wasn't Dorothy's stomach that was growling, it was the knight on the dark horse.

"My name is Famine."

The black horse knight's face, which was exactly the same as Dinisha's, had tears falling from the corners of her mouth. She swallowed her saliva, then looked at the corbel in front of the otaku witch reluctantly, and then stepped forward and came to the God King. In front of him, the two seniors knelt down and waited for orders.

“When he opened the fourth seal, I heard the fourth living creature say, Come here.

So I looked and saw a gray horse. The one who rides on the horse is named Death. Hades followed him. "

At this time, Dinisha read out the fourth sentence again.

As a result, the violent disaster was no longer a tornado, but a waterfall flowing backwards. For a moment, Dorothy felt that the whole world was pitch black, and in the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, she saw the last... The knight came slowly.

It was a knight wearing a miserable green cape.

She held a long scythe in her hand, a skinny gray horse under her crotch, and was surrounded by a deathly gray mist.

However, when she saw the thin figure of this knight, even with the blessing of martial arts, Dorothy was still so frightened that the hairs on her body stood up.

Because, although the person and the horse were skinny and weak, the reflection cast behind them seemed to cover the entire world, with hundreds of millions of dead souls wailing and cursing in it.

In the gray mist behind her, endless ghostly hands chased the knight one after another, seemingly trying to hold her back.

However, in the end, everything was in vain. Although the footsteps of the thin gray horse, which seemed to be about to die in the next moment, were slow, it was extremely determined.

Just like the name of this knight.

She calls death.

As death approached, even Dorothy could no longer bear it, but at this moment, countless green lights suddenly emerged from her body.

It was pure life energy that had been soaked in the original liquid of life for five hundred years.

This life energy collided with the deathly gray mist, and the two offset each other.

However, this death knight didn't care at all. She just walked past the otaku witch calmly and firmly.

At that moment when she passed by, Dorothy also caught a glimpse of her face under her pale green shabby cloak.

That was not the face of Dinisha like the previous three knights, but a bit of flesh and blood was gone, leaving only the pale skeleton.

Although Dorothy recognized at a glance that these were Dinisa's bones with her solid knowledge of necromancy and bone recognition.

Well, beauty lies in the bones, not the skin. Beautiful bones are the real beauty. The shape of this skull is perfect.

Dorothy thought so.

And as if sensing this, Death, who just didn't care about anything, turned back 180 degrees, and then glanced at the otaku witch with his empty eyes strangely.

This startled Dorothy, and the witch immediately stared back.

"What are you looking at? You are the most rude among the four of us. You didn't even give me your name."

Although the skeleton's vocal cords were gone, the otaku witch felt that this was not the reason why the other party just ignored her.

Humph, don’t think that death is a big deal.

In such a strange stare, the death knight took the lead to look away. She turned her head again, and then dismounted and knelt down like the three previous knights.

“Having been given to them authority to kill with wild beasts, with sword, with famine, and with pestilence, a quarter of all that live on the earth.”

(I'm not sure what the original text of "Revelation" means about the beast here. My personal understanding is that it is a metaphor for power struggles. Chaos leads to wars, wars lead to famines, and famines lead to plagues, which bring death.)

At this time, the majestic God King closed the sheepskin book in his hand. He held the shepherd's staff in his right hand, as if driving the sheep, and as if he was conferring knights, he gently tapped the shoulders of the four knights in front of him.

At this point, the ceremony is completed.

The four knights raised their heads, each nodded to the God King, and then they each mounted their own horses and left with their own missions.

And the direction they are heading towards is

The Kingdom of Glory.

"Wow, awesome. That's amazing. My sister, what kind of magic is this? Please teach me. It's so cool."

The four knights had just gone away, and the God King was still standing there looking at the backs of the knights, but a whirring voice sounded behind her.

God King: "."

After a moment of slight silence, Miss Shepherdess turned around, regaining her usual gentleness and looking at the sister in front of her helplessly.

"Dorothy, it's not that I don't want to teach you. It's really impossible to teach this. This is the apocalyptic judgment of the Book of Revelation. If you want to learn it, you must first get the approval of the Book of Revelation."

Dinisha handed the parchment in her hand to her sister in front of her, indicating that she could try it if she didn't believe it.

Of course, she was sure that her sister would not be able to learn it. After all, this was a book of revenge. Only those who had lost everything and had only the burning anger of hatred in their chests could be recognized by the Book of Revelation.

A happy child like Dorothy can't learn it, and she doesn't need to learn it. After all, she has a better and more suitable path to take than "Revelation", right?

"Ah, forget it."

Upon hearing this, Dorothy shook her head and took back the hand that almost touched her.

She looked down at the small hammer on her waist again.

"'Genesis', you should hurry up and stand up. Look at how cool they are, and look at yourself who can only be used to smash walnuts. Don't you feel ashamed?"

The house witch hates that iron cannot become steel, so she educates her little hammer in her heart.

It's a pity that "Genesis" does not have intelligence, otherwise it would definitely jump up and give this good-for-nothing master a slap.

Dorothy hopes to become a talented person