Chapter 2: Witch Memories: Everyday Life

Once upon a time, the world looked very different from the future, and the magic and magic created a prosperous world, and people indulged in a life of luxury, enslaved a large number of demon seeds as slaves.

Of course, there are also demon species who rebel against humans out of resentment, but they are quickly suppressed.

During the protracted Battle of the Tower of the Sun, the Emissary only witnessed the destruction of the Tower of the Sun, and she didn't even know how many lives were buried in that ice field.

Jiang Ziya didn't know that the decades-long battle of the gods in the human world was nothing more than quicksand between the fingers of the envoy.

Human life is fragile and short, and the Ark naturally does not care about the war in the human world, and even treats it as a game to re-establish order.

The Taigu Era, the Great Zhou, the Weishui Basin

At the beginning of the morning, the girl had already arrived at the river to wait, and after a night of entanglement, she finally decided to accept the oracle and go to the court.

The messenger said that it only takes a little courage to change your fate!

The old man looked at the undercurrent surging under the Weiping River, and sighed faintly, "Daji, have you thought about it?" ”

Spring has come on the banks of Weishui, is she really willing to leave?

The girl smiled softly, and there was a resolute look in her eyes, "Sage, if people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed." I've known this for a long time! ”

She had a hunch that this would change her fate.

She doesn't want to live in discrimination, the only mistake in this life is to be born as a descendant of the demon seed, she wants to change this twisted world!

"It's good that you have this kind of awareness,......" the old man wanted to say something, but he shook his head and didn't speak.

Daji said softly, "Sage, you said that in these troubled times, good people have no reason to exist. The conscience of man has long been discarded from their treatment of the descendants of the demon seed...... You can see it in the attitude towards me. ”

She remembered the days when she was called a monster, the messenger who gave her hope but pushed her into the abyss.

"Get out, lowly demon seed!"

"The demon seed is not worthy to defile the blood of humans."

"Hey, why hasn't she left?"

"The sage blessed her, saying that she would be chosen by the gods."

"Oh, God? Just kidding, the gods will choose the descendants of the demon seed? ”

……

Daji's memory was almost always this kind of mockery, but she didn't care.

She met the love of her life and was willing to change the world for her.

Even if this fate is arranged.

But the feeling that jumps in my heart is real!

She remembered the young man on the galloping horse, the resolute face, the sunken eyes......

She thought that all her life's wandering was to get closer to him.

But why can't the demon seed be on an equal footing with humans?

Obviously they are all God's creatures, so why should they be honored?

She couldn't get an answer, and after her lover set out on the expedition, she was burned to death by that fire, and was killed by the hatred of humans for the demon seed......

In a trance, she saw the pale-skinned teenager in the crowd, and the first memories came to her mind, it turned out that all this was arranged.

"Messenger, Daji has been destroyed, and my mission is complete...... Do you need support? Crane Zhou transmitted the picture to Messenger G, and at this moment, she was about to go to the garrison of Jiang Ziya's army.

Unbeknownst to Emissary G, before that, on the recommendation of the Doctor, Crane Boat took over the task of Ark Council D.

The War of the Gods is about to begin, and Daji is no longer useful, and he entered the Great Zhou to confirm her death.

Messenger G has always been a loner, and she directly refused, "Since you have completed the task, you can just return directly." ”

I don't know when the old man who was proficient in the demon path lived in seclusion on the bank of Weishui.

According to the appearance in his memory, he used machine magic to create a doll, and used the magic path to inject her soul.

When the puppet's actions are no different from those of real people, the old man sends her to the court to dedicate to the king.

At this time, the king is immersed in the grief of losing his lover, the doll is so similar to his dead lover, he can't help but accept this suspicious gift, and gently calls her "Daji".

The King confides in her his thoughts, and she knows that his lover is a hybrid of a demon and a human.

For her sake, the King hopes that humans and demons can coexist peacefully, and continues to make efforts.

The subjects were opposed to such an effort.

They couldn't stand the fact that the demons were on an equal footing with humans, and it was the old man who created Daji who came forward to call the summoners to start a rebellion.

…… Later, the soul of the puppet Daji and the demon girl fused and was forever sealed in the dream of the Jixia School Palace.

It wasn't until much later that Guiguzi, who broke into the dream, and Hirsch, who activated the Tower of Babel, arrived.

Daji opened her eyes, and she saw a glimmer of blue light in the darkness, getting closer and closer, stopping at her fingertips.

It was a blue-edged transparent butterfly, she knew that it was Zhuang Zhou's butterfly, she looked at it in her dream, Zhuang Zhou looked at her outside the dream, and sighed together.

"Daji, you're not ready to wake up yet!"

"Butterfly, when will he come?"

At this moment, Hirsch, who was cleaning the energy crystal by the lake's waterhole, was stunned, she seemed to hear someone calling to her?

Daji watched the butterflies dissipate and the surroundings plunge into darkness once more, and she closed her eyes.

Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes slightly and yawned, since the red-eyed messenger broke into the Tower of Babel, the cage that sealed Daji had become more and more fragile, and he had to guard this cage himself.

But after all this time, the messenger has not come, and there is no news...... He wondered if they were still trapped in a dream.

"Sage, the old master, please come over, the envoy of the Qin State has already left, you ......" Before the brown-haired young man's words fell, Zhuang Zhou closed his eyes and lay on Kun, pretending not to hear.

"Sage......" The young man sighed, he opened the wings and walked through the bookshelf and floated to Zhuang Zhou's side! Stretched out his hand and poked, "Sage, if you don't go over, the teacher will be furious!" ”

"Hmm...... Sun Bin, what's the hurry! Zhuang Zhou turned his face away and nodded his kuntou, Kun waved his tail, and the young man quickly got out of the way when he saw this, watching the fat kun swim towards the door.

The young man is slandered, Kun is really fat, and if he continues like this, his weight will exceed that of Mengqi.

Speaking of which, Mengqi said goodbye a year ago, and suddenly appeared in the waste capital Chaoge half a year ago, accompanied by two people wearing masks...... Hey, someone can't control it, right?

Sun Bin was a little worried about it, if it fell into the hands of the masked man who didn't even stop the sage, would something happen to it?

The young man in a daze caught Lian Po's attention, and he patted the young man's weak shoulder, "...... Sun Bin, what are you thinking? ”

"Ah, Uncle Lian Po, I'm wondering, why hasn't Mengqi come back yet, I heard that it was taken away by the masked man, and I'm a little worried......" The young man replied with some shyness.

Lian Po laughed, "So you don't have to worry about this, the sage said it's okay, and it will be back soon." ”

"Really? That's great, I want to take it to Qin Country with me, I heard that there is a strange doctor there who can treat all kinds of strange diseases, maybe my leg is ......" The young man said this, and his tone couldn't help but be a little sad.

Lian Po comforted him at a loss, and pointed to Zhuang Zhou at the end of the passage, "Don't cry...... Don't be sad! You see the sage is waiting for you! ”

The young man stopped his sadness and nodded, "Okay, then I'll go over first, Uncle Lian Po." ”

Zhuang Zhou watched the young man float over, and couldn't help but think of the red-eyed messenger...... Hundreds of years ago, the white-robed girl standing on the city wall fought against him with her own strength.

If Jiang Ziya hadn't used some means later, she wouldn't have been defeated, but she couldn't ignore her strength because of this...... But he remembered that Jiang Ziya said that he killed her!

Hey, is there a problem with memory?

“…… Sage? Sun Bin looked at Zhuang Zhou's confused eyes, thinking to himself if he should fall asleep, right?

"It's okay, let's go over first......" Zhuang Zhou stretched, thinking that it would be better to forget it, take a step at a time.

Since she is still alive, she will definitely return here and activate the Tower of Babel, which is one of the twelve wonders.

The old master sat in the courtyard and drank tea, and when he saw the two people who were floating over slowly, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, damn it, he made him wait so long to come?!

"Hmph, try to slow down a little more?!" He threw the teacup on the table, negative air.

Sun Bin was taken aback, "Old... Teacher ......"

Zhuang Zhou was not afraid at all, sat opposite him, picked up the teacup and poured the tea by himself, smiling, "Old master... Tune in your temper... Little Sun Bin was scared by you......"

"Huh!" The old master was not angry, he really wanted to smash the ring ruler on the face of the envoy of the Qin State, and now he wanted to smash it on Zhuang Zhou's face.

Sun Bin silently withdrew, what the hell is little Sun Bin slandering?

As he withdrew, he overheard the conversation between the Master and the Sage.

"Zixiu, that red-eyed witch, is she a messenger of the gods?"

"Uh-huh, haven't you checked the information, why are you asking me?"

"Heh, if I find out, I'll ask you?"

“…… Hundreds of years ago, before the song sank, I had a few tricks with her. ”