Chapter 308: Subduing the Fairy of Death
The Death Fairy's body suddenly froze, and its purple-black eyes quickly turned to the source of the sound at the door.
She saw the human puppet she had met on the upper floor before, as well as the human puppet she had feared, and two human girls following behind them.
But her eyes were soon drawn to the object in the doll's hand.
It was a small flowerpot with twin flowers planted in it.
The black part is still vibrant, and the petals are full and shiny.
The white part, however, was already dying and almost completely withered, with only the last bit of weak life holding on tenaciously.
"noob……"
The voice of the Death Fairy suddenly became trembling, and the indifference and arrogance in his eyes were instantly replaced by anxiety and fear.
She took a desperate step forward, her hands unconsciously reaching out to the flower.
But it stopped in mid-air, as if it was afraid that its reckless actions would accelerate the withering of the white flowers.
"If you dare to touch a petal of Xiaobai's, I will never let you go!"
The Death Fairy's voice suddenly rose, and the murderous aura emanating from him was even stronger than before:
"Give her back to me! Now! Right now!"
Feiying was stunned by this sudden change of mood.
She looked at the Fairy of Death, then at the puppet at the door, and for a moment she didn't know how to react.
This fairy, who had been extremely aggressive just now, now seemed to have met his nemesis and his emotions were fluctuating violently.
Faced with such a threat, the doll still maintained that elegant smile on his face, and there was even a hint of pity in his eyes.
"Really? Then I'd like to see what you can do."
The puppet said softly, with unquestionable confidence in his words:
“After all, you couldn’t even handle Xiao Yi just now, so how can you contend with this body?”
As she spoke, she slowly raised her right hand, with her slender fingers hovering above the white flower, as if she was going to break the already fragile flower.
See this scene.
The Death Fairy's face turned pale instantly.
That cold and arrogant temperament was gone, replaced by unconcealable panic and fear.
She stretched out her hand eagerly, with tears even glistening in her eyes.
"Don't! Don't do it!"
The Death Fairy almost shouted, with an unprecedented begging in her voice:
"Please don't hurt Xiaobai... I beg you... She is already very weak..."
She took a deep breath, as if trying to calm herself down, then gritted her teeth and asked:
"What do you want me to do in order to return Xiao Bai to me?"
At this moment, her voice was full of helplessness and compromise.
This death fairy who was so majestic just now.
At this moment, he actually lowered his proud head, obviously showing weakness.
She understood that the other party was using Xiaobai to threaten her, but she had no choice.
No matter what, she couldn't let Xiaobai get hurt.
A hint of satisfaction flashed across the doll's expression, but it quickly returned to its calm elegance.
She nodded slightly, withdrew her hand and held the flower pot again.
"As long as you are obedient, I will not hurt her."
The puppet said softly, with a certain kindness in his tone;
"After all, harming innocent flowers and plants is neither in line with my principles nor will it bring any benefit."
The Death Fairy's shoulders visibly relaxed a little, and she nodded slowly, the hostility in her eyes gradually weakening.
"Okay... I'll be obedient, don't do anything."
Her voice was low and hoarse, as if this simple compromise had taken a lot of her energy.
Upon hearing this, the doll smiled slightly and made an elegant "please" gesture.
"Well, why don't we sit down and talk about it."
"Believe me, I have no ill intentions. I just want to understand the situation and maybe I can help you."
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In a reception room in the tower, the atmosphere was quiet and solemn.
This is an elegantly decorated room with ancient tapestries hanging on the walls and an exquisite crystal chandelier casting a gentle light.
There is a low coffee table in the center, surrounded by several comfortable sofas.
The doll sat elegantly in the main seat, with her hands folded on her knees, and the pot of twin flowers was placed in the middle of the coffee table.
Hualei, Jasmine and Feiying sat aside, exchanging nervous glances from time to time.
The puppet was leaning against the wall, watching everything vigilantly.
The Fairy of Death sat on the sofa opposite the Doll, her eyes never leaving the twin flowers on the coffee table.
She sat stiffly and nervously, as if she was ready to pounce and snatch the flower back at any moment.
The doll quietly observed the Fairy of Death for a while, then opened her red lips and broke the silence.
"According to my understanding, the Twin Flowers of Life and Death should give birth to two different fairies."
Her voice was soft and rhythmic:
"And you and the flower of life should be inseparable."
"But judging from the current situation, it seems that you are the only one who has recovered."
"And what about the other goblin? Where did she go?"
This question seemed to touch a painful spot in the Death Demon's heart.
Her expression suddenly turned gloomy, her purple-black eyes lost their luster, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a shadow of sadness.
She lowered her head, her long black hair falling, covering half of her face.
"I……"
The voice of the Death Fairy was so soft that it was almost inaudible:
"I was seriously injured a long time ago, and it hurt my foundation."
"I shouldn't have been able to be resuscitated that easily."
She raised her head, her eyes filled with unspeakable pain and nostalgia.
"It was Xiaobai who saved me. She...she used up all her power and burned herself to restore my consciousness."
The voice of the Death Fairy began to tremble, and tears even flickered in her eyes:
"She herself fell into an even longer sleep..."
She couldn't continue speaking and slowly raised her hand, as if she wanted to touch the almost withered white flower.
The petals of the flower had lost all their luster, and the edges were curled and dry, as if they would turn to powder at any time.
"Xiao Bai has always been like this... He always gives me the best things and always puts me first..."
The voice of the Death Fairy was filled with pain and self-blame:
"She knew that doing this would make her disappear completely, but she still did it... for me..."
A crystal tear slid down from the corner of the Death Fairy's eye and fell on the back of her hand, flickering faintly under the light.
This scene made everyone present feel heartbroken.
This fairy, who was so ferocious just now, was now in tears because of the sacrifice of another fairy.
Hualei couldn't help but ask:
"The other fairy who was with you gave you all his life force in order to save you?"
The Fairy of Death nodded slightly and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, but the sadness in her eyes could not be concealed.
"Xiao Bai and I...we are twin fairies, and we have been together since we were born."
Her voice was filled with the emotion of reminiscence:
"She holds the life part of authority, while I hold the death part. We complement each other and depend on each other."
"But if she disappears, then there is no need for me to exist..."
After hearing these words, Renouqing looked at the twin flowers in front of him thoughtfully.
She reached out and gently stroked the dying white flower, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.
Renouqing gently stroked the dying white flower, and the feeling of fragility from her fingertips caused a ripple in her heart.
At this moment, she suddenly realized something.
That was the source of the tragedy before her eyes, and perhaps it had something to do with herself.
After all, in order to end the memory world constructed by the memory crystal of the old Huayu, she personally ended the previous civilization.
And under the almost unreasonable nature of original authority.
Everything she thinks and imagines will actually happen in this world.
So from a certain perspective, the tragedy that the twin sisters could not revive at the same time might be a chain reaction caused by her momentary thought.
This thought was like a thin needle, gently piercing Tao Yao's heart.
But her expression remained perfectly calm, without a single fluctuation to reveal her inner embarrassment or self-blame.
She looked directly at the Death Fairy in front of her, her tone unhurried and full of unquestionable authority.
"But this is not a reason for you to go around destroying things and attacking others right after you are revived."
The voice of the puppet was still gentle, but a little more severe:
"Many areas of this tower have just been repaired, but now due to your impulsive behavior, large areas have been damaged and normal operations have to be suspended."
"Is this behavior a bit excessive?"
Upon hearing this, the Death Fairy's expression was unexpectedly calm.
She raised her head and looked directly at the puppet with her purple-black eyes, without a trace of regret or concession.
"Is there anything wrong with what I did?"
Her tone was matter-of-fact, even a little arrogant:
"Fairies themselves attract disasters, and the purpose of my existence is to bring death."
"I don't like you. You make me uncomfortable. I want to kill you. What's the problem?"
As soon as these self-righteous and arrogant remarks were made, the atmosphere in the room froze instantly.
Hualei and Jasmine looked at each other, obviously shocked by such immoral logic.
And Renouyi's eyes became even colder, as if he was ready to subdue this arrogant goblin at any time.
But the first one who couldn't help it was Feiying.
Originally, she just sat quietly aside, waiting to see how the puppet would deal with this unscrupulous goblin.
Hearing this, she stood up suddenly, her face full of anger and disbelief.
"There must be something wrong! What qualifications do you have to arbitrarily deprive someone of their life?"
Feiying almost yelled, her voice filled with indignation:
"Every life has its own value and meaning!"
"Why do you decide who should live and who should die just because you don't like them?"
Her chest heaved violently, and she was obviously extremely angry at the attitude of the Death Fairy.
"This world is not a playground for fairies. You can't do whatever you want!"
However, in the face of Feiying's angry rebuke, the Death Fairy's expression remained calm, even with a hint of mocking smile.
She elegantly tucked a strand of black hair behind her ear, and her tone was as casual as if she was discussing the weather.
"So what? Every authority has its own reason for existence."
Her voice was calm and magnetic:
"I give death to this world, and correspondingly, Xiaobai will give new life to this world."
"If I kill one person, Xiaobai will save one person from somewhere else."