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As if she didn't hear what she meant, Latia explained on her own.

Then she looked at Irene, and whispered something that made her feel overwhelmed.

Chapter 21: Liveliness and Solitude of the New Year

"My blood is delicious, sister, do you want to eat it?"

She raised her other hand and looked at her mischievously.

"No."

There was a voice in her heart telling her that if she ate Latia's blood, even just one drop would greatly improve her future, it was definitely the best "tonic" that everyone dreamed of.

But she is also very clear that if she really eats Latia's blood, it means that she and her nominal "sisterhood" will no longer exist.

At least for now... when she is still able to grow and develop her strength, she doesn't feel that she needs Latia's blood to improve.

Wait until the future, when I really reach a bottleneck and can't break through, then I'll think about it again.

"Hey, sister, you can bear it."

Playfully stuck out her little tongue, and then Latia stretched.

"Actually, I have a lot of ideas, but these ideas finally fall on others."

"I'm a terrible person."

After accepting that she is the [Death Witch], Latia really matured a lot.

The reason she said that was because there were many things she should have done, but she didn't do them.

Who are these remaining things for?

Maybe it's another genius boy genius girl, maybe it's a group of ordinary people working together, or maybe it's her agents who deal with it.

But no matter which one it is, the chances that she will eventually do it are not high.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but at her level, the more she takes action, the easier it is to interfere with the development rules of this world.

If she is still at the level of the final witch, she can forcibly use the [Witch's Ten Commandments] to straighten all the rules, but this will still consume a lot of energy.

At the beginning, a lot of energy of the final witch was caused by fixing the rules and preventing them from fluctuating too much, but this also made her unable to do many things, and finally led to the destruction of the first era. It seems to be an accident, but it is actually an incident where problems have accumulated and erupted for a long time.

For thousands of years, the rules of the world have long ceased to exist. Except for the original rules left by the witch, they have slowly evolved.

At this time, Latia doesn't get involved more. Changing these rules will also make her spend less time doing these things in the future.

Of course, if she really encountered an enemy, she would also attack.

"Nothing, if you are bad, then no one can stop you from thinking about it."

"Latia, look at the time, it will be New Years in 10 minutes."

"It seems that I'm the only one who will accompany you through the New Year this time. It should be difficult for you to find them now."

"So, do you have any wish? As a sister, I can help you fulfill it."

As if she didn't want Latia to continue talking, Irene suddenly changed the subject and returned to the New Year.

As she spoke, she looked at Latia happily, put one of her hands on her chest, and said with a flushed face.

"Even if... you want my sister's body, that's fine."

Hearing what she said, Latia frowned slightly and rolled her eyes.

"Although I like my sister's bold and unrestrained character, we can't do it."

Latia's refusal made Ai Liner sigh, this child, can't accept herself?hum.

"Latia... Will you have any regrets when you spend the New Year with me?"

She didn't say any more fussy words, and Ailin'er bent over and hugged Latia and jumped to the top of a tall building, looking at the sky with her.

The hour hand of the clock tower on the highest place except Wangcheng slowly turned, reaching the last minute.

Looking at the clock tower, Irene suddenly asked Latia.

"Why...do you have regrets?" Latia didn't look back at her, but just asked in a strange way.

"Because... only I am by your side."

Ailin'er didn't know why, so she could only say this.

"There is no regret, no regrets. If there is no way to spend New Year's Eve with everyone now, then let's celebrate New Year's Eve with everyone later."

"Sister Irene, don't let yourself have too many regrets."

Latia spoke softly, raising her head slightly.

"World, celebrate the new year."

She directly issued an order to the whole world, and the rules started to work in an instant.

Then a spectacle different from previous years appeared in the night sky.

The stars were shining brightly, and the half-circle moon was surrounded by clouds and mist, and it slowly became a full moon.

There was a pleasant singing voice in the night sky, but it was impossible to tell what it meant.

"It's snowing... no, it's flower petals... so fragrant..."

Accompanied by the singing, countless pink and white petals fell from the night sky and slowly floated to everyone.

These petals carry blessings, allowing them to obtain various bonuses for a year.

Although it is still impossible to tell what the effects of these petals are, people in the Nola Continent have been practicing since childhood, so they can feel the changes in themselves to some extent.

"The entire continent is raining petals..."

Standing on the tall buildings of the imperial city and looking at the night sky, Veronia, who was waiting for the arrival of the new year, stretched out her hand to catch a petal.

This petal gave her a very warm feeling, as if it could merge with herself.

"Is this... Latia's power?"

"There was a message from the dragon camp that Latia had woken up, and she also used her own ability to transform the dragon maiden Loloya into a holy dragon..."

"Didn't she come to see me..."

"That's fine, I'm not suitable to meet her now."

"But this should be the quietest New Year with my loved ones I've ever spent."

Seeing the petals melting in her palm, Veronia was silent for a while, and then showed a relieved smile.

She knew that now was not the time to meet Latia.

My place is now in the final stage, and I can only go to meet Latia after everything has been dealt with after I am actually enthroned.

In the past, the New Years that she spent at home were very lively, with a large number of people, various banquets and activities, and did not end until the seventh day after the New Year.

However, under her clean-up with an iron fist, the current Saint Laurent family can be said to be in decline.

If she wants to develop to the previous scale, she has to look at herself.

"Death is the only destination for those who are not loyal to Radiance and Saint Laurent."

After murmuring, Veronia turned around and walked slowly back to her room.

Along the way, all the guards bowed their heads, paying their respects to the new queen who was about to ascend the throne.

Although her methods are iron-blooded, everyone here believes that under the leadership of Veronia, the Saint Laurent Empire, which has fallen into chaos and decline, will definitely recover.

As for Latia, after spending the New Year with Irene, she returned to her bedroom, took a shower and lay on the bed, dazed.

Chapter 22: In the hand is the blood of the same family.

Ailin'er didn't come back, although she wanted to, but now she still has a lot of things to do.

So the whole house, now only Latia is alone.

It's a strange feeling for a girl who is used to the bustle, to be alone at this time.

Although it was completely different from when I was lying in the bungalow, it seemed exactly the same.

A year ago, I was still worried about whether I could survive, would I think of such a day a year later?

"Mother Enola, what happened to the God Realm?"

After dazed for a while, Latia suddenly called the Goddess of Radiance's name, still adding the title "Mom", as if she didn't care much about it.

"Is it something about the God Realm? It's okay."

"Because of your return, the God Realm has changed from slowly condensing to rapidly condensing. In at most four years, it will revert to the original God Realm."

"It's just that there is nothing on it, and it takes a long time to continue to cultivate."

"What's the matter? Suddenly you are so interested in this matter? Little Latia, do you want to visit the God Realm?"

Enola's sudden enthusiasm for Latia was a little strange, and she wanted to know what she was thinking.

"Nope."

Shaking her head, Latia exhaled, then laughed, "I just think some things change too quickly."

Latia was a little dazed.

"Too fast? Not so much too fast as too slow."

"Months may seem like a long time to you. But to us, it may be time to sleep."

"But what if we extend this timeline by ten thousand years? Even for us immortal goddesses, ten thousand years is a very long time."

"We've been waiting for this day for a long, long time. If we didn't know that you still exist, maybe we wouldn't be able to wait."

"Compare it, who is longer between a few months and tens of thousands of years..."

Enola's answer made Latia stunned for a moment, then she shook her head, "I'm sorry, I can't perceive such a long time yet."

Her answer made Enola a little stunned, and then she seemed to understand something, and said in a low voice: "That's right... You have been asleep for tens of thousands of years, and you don't have any memories of these ten thousand years."

"Maybe that's why you chose to do this thing. You've been busy for too long, so go take a good rest..."

Enola seemed to have lost her temper, she fell into silence after saying this, and stopped speaking.

Latia didn't ask her, and chatted with the other nine goddesses about some of her thoughts and thoughts.

This kind of chat does not have any nutrition, it is purely to pass the time.But these goddesses are very happy to talk about this with her, and they seem to care about Latia's thoughts and the like.

While chatting with the goddesses on Latia's side, Veronia was also lying on the bed.

It's just that she couldn't fall asleep and could only be in a daze.

"Dong dong dong~" Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a timid girl's voice came, "Sister...can I come in?"

"Sheila, come in."

Hearing her voice, Veronia hesitated and agreed.

"elder sister……"

Sheila and Veronia are six to seven points similar, but they are a little girl who is 1.5 or [-] years old and only [-] meters tall.

She hugged a pillow and stood timidly at the door.

"come on."

He patted his pillow and asked her to come over.

"Um……"

Seeing him like this, Shera trotted over, lifted the quilt and lay beside her.

"Finally... I can smell my sister again."

Sheila put herself on the pillow next to Veronia's pillow, then hugged her sister's waist, buried her face in her chest, and sniffed her breath, muttering to herself.

"Shera, are you scared?"

Veronia turned sideways and held Sheila in her arms.

She has only two real brothers and sisters, one is the elder brother Anteuil Saint Laurent and the other is the younger sister Sierra Saint Laurent.

Her brother is seven years older than her, her sister is seven years younger than her, and she is the one in the middle.