"Are you awake?"

Wei Yuanhe heard a voice asking himself. It seems that he is lying on the bed, and the owner of the voice is taking care of himself. Wei Yuanhe had never heard this kind of language before, but for some reason, he felt that he could clearly understand the meaning of this language.

It seems that he has arrived in another universe, Wei Yuanhe thought hatefully. Thanks to the bald alien with a bad taste, he still has a little "conscience" and didn't throw himself into the barren mountains and mountains......

The head is very heavy, and the body feels very unnatural, or rather strange. Wei Yuanhe felt that this was probably because his mind had entered a completely unfamiliar body and had not yet fully adapted to it.

"Hmm......"

Wei Yuanhe wanted to make a sound so that he could show the other party that he was awake. However, after he heard the sound squeezing out of his throat, he felt his mind be occupied by terror.

The voice...... Not their own ...... And...... Why...... Don't......

"I ......"

Wei Yuanhe calmed down and spoke again. This time, he finally heard clearly......

The voice you make is not a male voice.

That's a girl's voice!

"Uh-huh......!"

Wei Yuanhe truly understood why he felt that his body was not normal. It's not just because of the crossing of thoughts. own thoughts...... Entered the body of a young girl.

…… No wonder the bald alien brought up the topic of "the essence of man".

That damn bastard! I actually thought that he would have a little conscience, but I really misjudged him!

It seems that she felt the girl's violent mood swings, and the woman who was taking care of the girl put her hand on the girl's forehead.

"It's all right, little sister," she said gently, "and everything is all right. You are safe now. ”

“……”

Although there were countless thoughts and questions rolling in his heart, Wei Yuanhe knew that he had to stay calm now. The bald alien might be looking back at himself with a smile - not to be carried away by anger and horror!

“…… I'm fine. After a while, the girl said. She opened her eyes and took a closer look at the woman who was caring for her, a beautiful young woman in her thirties, with beautiful curly brown hair and dressed in blue.

"It's okay." The woman smiled.

"Excuse me, ...... here?" The earthlings asked cautiously, for fear of being seen as flawed.

"The room of the 'Wild Rose,'" the woman smiled, "you have been in a coma for three days and three nights. The pastor said you weren't hurt, but you were mentally shocked. ”

"Briar?"

"Uh...... Haven't heard of it? The woman was a little surprised, "It's the Mercenary Guild." Got an impression? ”

"That's ......" the girl muttered to herself, this is a common term, and it is very common in many older online articles, and her new work is not exempt from vulgarity.

At least the woman didn't look like a bad person, and the bed she was lying on was fluffy.

"How did I ......?"

"Can't remember?" The woman said gently, "If you really can't think of it, you don't have to force yourself to think about it." A couple of our guys found you unconscious in the forest and sent you here. ”

Forest? Unconscious? The girl scolded in her heart, she was afraid that she had underestimated the degree of evil taste of bald aliens just now...... Thank you for not waking up in the woods.

"It's a bit rude...... though," the girl tried to make her words polite, "what kind of mercenary guild is this...... Belch...... Briar? ”

A look of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes.

"You forgot about that?" She was surprised and said, "This is Gottlieb......

"...... Gottlieb City?" The girl begins to regret that she didn't make the setting a little more detailed when she wrote the novel.

"Of course, the French state of Errios, the capital of the Norwegian Lordship of Morcha, the city of Gottlieb—wait, may I ask you, what is your name?" After reporting a series of place names that made Wei Yuanhe feel dizzy, the woman suddenly realized something.

The girl shook her head.

"I'm sorry," she said, "I'm ...... I don't remember anything. ”

At first, the woman's expression was shocked, but soon it was replaced by sympathy.

"It is all right, you will remember it soon," said the woman, "and your spirit has been shaken somewhat, but it must be temporary." ”

The girl nodded.

"What do you call ......?"

"I'm Kirvais, the receptionist of the Mercenary Guild in Gottlieb," the woman introduced herself, "Do you want me to go and see the priest in charge of healing now?" ”

"No, I'd like to be alone for a while." The girl said.

"You really don't need ......?" Celestial Viss still looked a little worried.

"Really, thank you for your concern," the girl smiled, "I want to be quiet." ”

"Okay," said Velves, thoughtfully, "I put on your pajamas before, and I put the clothes you were wearing at the head of the bed. We're on the second floor now, so use that rattle if you want me to come over. ”

"Thank you, Sister Willys."

The smile on the girl's face disappeared as she watched Kirvis leave the room and close the door.

In any case, being a woman still makes me feel a little uncomfortable. However, now is the time to let the entanglement delay your time......!

The girl stood up and began to pace irritably around the room. The rooms are small but tidy, with thick carpets on the floor and a wooden dresser on one side.

At least I got used to this body much faster than I thought. But what about the future? Where are you going? The means of making a living?

…… All right. Before we can think about these things, there is another very important issue that needs to be addressed.

The girl approached the dresser, where there was a mirror. Wei Yuanhe looked at himself in the mirror for a long time. Long pale blonde hair, turquoise eyes, and a petite body wrapped in pink pajamas, at most fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if it is not fully grown, according to the aesthetic standards of men on earth, the owner of this body can undoubtedly be called a "beauty...... Or a beauty in the future tense.

So here's the problem.

"I ...... Who is it? ”

The girl muttered to herself. It seems that he just came to the girl's body because of the evil taste of aliens. The question is, is that cunning alien really doing it out of bad taste......

A few years ago, Wei Yuanhe played a suspense game, and the script of the game itself went out in the late stage, and there was only one line that still impresses me: when he can't decide which move to take, he tries to flip the chessboard over and consider the problem from the opponent's point of view. Indeed, this is a good way to defeat the enemy.

So, now, think carefully about what the aliens said......

"The laws of physics are different, and it's too cumbersome to teleport." The girl remembers very well that in the end, the alien said such a sentence. Teleportable matter is "troublesome", isn't it just as troublesome to make an extra body for yourself in this universe? Unless......

Unless, the aliens simply let their minds occupy a body that is already in this world!

That guy with a bad personality might really do something about the soul and body.

Think about it, what should be, what should be verified......

"There it is." The girl suddenly had an idea.

After crossing by myself, the biggest change in my thinking is that I have mastered the lingua franca of this world. Can this be used to prove that your body was not made out of thin air?

There are two possibilities for learning the lingua franca of this world. One, aliens have instilled knowledge of language into their minds. Second, the language skill is the memory of the original owner of this body, and the alien just deliberately omitted this memory and did not erase it.

If you can prove that the native language skills you now have are not the result of alien indoctrination, but the memories of the original owner of the body, then ......

The girl approached the bookshelf and took out a copy of "Mainland Poetry Collection". The book looked like it hadn't been read in days, and the spine was covered in dust.

The girl opened the book and read the table of contents carefully. If you really keep the language memory of the original owner of the body, maybe you will have the poetry you remember. After all, language learning always depends on specific texts or contexts, and some vocabulary and proverbs, such as the Chinese idioms "fox fake tiger might" and "complete return to Zhao", are difficult to understand without specific situations or allusions.

"There it is." The girl's breathing slowly became rapid.

The love poem "Touched by Love" by Sir Trio is par excellence. When I saw the title, a series of memories of the poem flooded into my mind.

The girl thought about it for a moment, picked up the quill on the desk, and began to write the poem silently.

"This handwriting ......" the girl's pupils shrank.

His own handwriting is extremely beautiful in flower fonts. At first glance, you know that it is a girl's font. Whether it is Chinese characters or English letters, Wei Yuanhe, an earthling, can't write such delicate words.

I seem to be close to the answer, the girl meditated.

The girl forgot the content of the poem once and had to skip over to write a line. Finally, she drew the last end of the poem, then turned the page of the book and began to compare them word by word. In addition to the one she couldn't remember, there were two other words she had made wrong.

As I thought...... A smile appeared on the girl's face.

If the bald star instills language knowledge in him "objectively", he will either not remember any literary works at all, or he will remember and will not make mistakes in spelling details.

The fact is that I vaguely remember the sentences in the poem, but I have forgotten the details. In other words, his knowledge of the language was indeed inherited from someone else, the original owner of this body!

But this can be done......

Things are getting troublesome. As long as the owner of this body exists before he comes to this world, then what he inherits is probably not only this body, but also many interpersonal relationships of the original owner.

It was necessary to find a way to figure out who this body belonged to in the first place......

The girl pondered. He began to recall many of the settings in his book.

In his novel, the continent he is in, the continent of Seerland – and the only continent in the world – is a floating continent floating above a sea of clouds. Two thousand years ago, when a flood raged, a god raised one-third of the original continent from the surface of the sea to the endless sea of clouds, making Thaelan what it is today.

However, Seelan is still an extremely large land. Don't you have any clues to help you figure out who you are?

"There it is." A flash of inspiration struck our literary girl's brain.

I've heard such reports myself on Earth before. Some parents teach their children three languages from an early age, and as a result, their children suffer from "aphasia" and lose the ability to speak. No matter how many foreign languages a person has mastered, the language as his mother tongue will always be the root of his thinking mode and the most important thinking tool.

From the beginning, although I spoke and wrote the lingua franca of Seerland, my thinking mode was still Chinese.

Maybe...... For the original owner of this body, the lingua franca of Seerland was also a foreign language?

This new discovery made the girl very excited. Thinking of the beautiful font of "herself", she feels that the cultural level of "herself" is not low, and there are three serious mistakes in memorizing a short poem, which is really undeserved. But if the lingua franca is only a foreign language to the original owner of this body, everything makes sense......!

I remember that the bald alien said that he would give himself the same talent as his protagonist. The protagonist of his own pen is a genius mage ranked among the top three in the mainland. Then, "myself" should also be a genius mage. It is impossible for such a young human female genius mage not to be known. In addition, the premise that the mother tongue is not the lingua franca of the mainland, even if you use the elimination method, you should be able to "verify your identity".

The girl took another book off the shelf. It was the thickest book on the entire shelf, thicker than all dictionaries.

"List of Outstanding Mages in the Mainland". There is also a small line under the title of the gold letter: It is forbidden to take out the "Wild Rose" guild. The caption on the title page states that this book includes any mage who is "worth mentioning", whether he holds a political position, has made an outstanding contribution in some way, or is young and talented.

Speaking of which, the book also uses the term "Wild Rose Guild" to refer to the Mercenary Guild, and the word "mercenary" is a portmanteau of "mercenary" and "soldier". Is there any reason for this?

The girl was so immersed in consulting the Directory that she almost lost track of time. Finally, her eyes fell on a name. The name met all the conditions just now, and in particular, when the girl saw the name, a sense of déjà vu and joy suddenly arose in her heart.

Victoria Douglas. A genius mage girl from the distant country "Okad Federation".

Although her heart was pounding, the girl still did not rush to conclusions. She continued to flip through to see if there were any other people who qualifyed. No.

The girl turned the book back to Victoria's page. Victoria's portrait is not included in the book, but the girl is not in a hurry, and she begins to look for other mages who are related to Victoria. Finally, when the maiden found the page of Victoria's mother, the famous female mage Elizabeth Douglas, she sighed and closed the book.

The book is printed with a sketch of Elizabeth Douglas by a famous painter. Same look, same hairstyle. There is no doubt that it is "my own" mother.

"Sure enough."

Victoria Douglas.

The original name and identity of his body are no longer meaningful. The girl put the book back in its place and thought to herself. However, there is also a bigger doubt. From Victoria's hometown to where she is now, the distance is very far. What is "self" for......

"Hi, you." In the middle of the night, the girl stretched out her hand to the image in the mirror.

"You have a lot of secrets, don't you?"

"In the days to come...... Work with me, Victoria Douglas, no, I'......! ”

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In a distant alternate time and space, in a large living room called Hell. The balding man held a steaming cup of black tea in his hand and had a weird smile on his face.

"Good job." He said softly, "You passed the first test. ”

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Character profile

Name: Victoria Douglas

Physical age: 15 years old (difference of 2 months 16 years)

HEIGHT: 154CM

WEIGHT: 39KG

After looking for a while, I found that it seems that I can't post people in direct chapters now......