Chapter 137: The Past Is Like the Wind
"Why did you give up the Heavenly Sword?"
In the main hall of the palace where the witch saint painted carved beams, on the jade steps, the woman wearing a crown and standing high on the throne could not see her face clearly.
Her majesty was like the angry sky, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and dozens of people under the jade steps trembled and bathed in her brilliant coercion, eager to burrow into the cracks of the ground to avoid it.
At the bottom of the jade steps, a girl named Yunhua was locked in a cast-iron-colored beast cage, she was as tall as an adult man, she stood with her legs bent slightly, her back was straight, and her unruly eyes looked at the woman on the jade steps without dodging, and shouted with her neck pulled:
"Without the Heavenly Sword, I can be a great sorcerer!"
Without warning, a blue-white arc of electricity jumped on the cage, and the arc became more and more dense and dense, and they all rushed towards the girl in the cage.
The blue-white arc of electricity became more and more intense, almost blinding the eyes of the high-ranking witches in the temple, who subconsciously moved their bodies to hide their ears and steal the bell to stay away from the source of danger in a way that they thought was inconspicuous.
And the girl bathed in the thunder in the beast cage had her skin and flesh open, but her flesh was dripping with blood, but she never exhaled a pain, her back was straight as before, and her eyes were still stubborn and firm in her translucent eyes.
The picture freezes at this moment, and what follows is mottled, blurred, and broken.
The first world of memory fragments, end.
This three-year memory mainly talks about:
The sweet pet love story between a witch girl named "Yunhua" and a young master who is a little younger than her is interspersed with the bitterness and sadness of the witch school life and the people at the bottom of the class society, and the atmosphere is at its peak in the triennial inheritance witch weapon adoption competition.
She has always been obsessed with the Tianshu Sword, which has a deep relationship with their family, and after successfully being crowned the champion after passing five levels and killing six in the Inheritance Witch Weapon Adoption Competition, she did not accept the reward of "a chance to recognize the lord of the Tianshu Sword", but took the initiative to request that her championship prize be exchanged for refining materials of the same value.
In the past three years, she has been looked down upon in the Holy Maiden's Mansion, and the reason why no one cares about the nonsense with the young master is not Tianshu Sword, and the opportunity to give up the Tianshu Sword to recognize the Lord is not death?
Xue Hua's consciousness returned to Zhihai, and he looked thoughtfully at the girl in front of him who looked nine points similar to the Yunhua in the world of memory fragments, that is, there was an extra scar on her face that ran through the corners of her forehead, eyes, and mouth.
The girl was also observing her, and compared to her curiosity, the scar-faced girl had no obvious emotional fluctuations.
"You're not focused on gaining divine power." Even this question did not show any dissatisfaction.
Xue Hua was not attentive, her attention was not used at all, and she had been happily eating melons and watching the play from the moment the plot began.
Power? Not a single hair was caught, and it was all left to pass.
It has nothing to do with missing the opportunity, she has her own plans, the corners of her mouth tugged, and she threw out a question that had nothing to do with the question of the scar-faced girl:
"That cat of mine isn't dead, is it?"
"You can say you're dead, or you can't say you're dead.
The "Kingdom of God" system is powered by the souls of the creatures above the divine realm, and the elves are the product of the mixture of the remnants of the original spirit's erased spiritual will and the power of faith, with a high degree of anthropomorphic intelligence but no self-awareness, centered on the user's will, but with a backdoor to the main control system. ”
The girl said that there was some unfinished meaning here, which was quite similar to Xue Hua's previous stinky cat that would be endless once science popularized, Xue Hua interrupted her very shamelessly:
"What is your relationship with Yunhua?"
The unfinished part of the scar-faced girl, as early as the moment the young master in the story appeared, she had the answer in her heart:
The highly similar soul breath told her that the milky and proud young master was the existence that gave the elf a mind.
"I'm a part of me, I'm at some point, and I've had the ability to think logically after being infused with my divine powers, but I'm not a living being."
Well, logical thinking indeed.
"What is my relationship with Yunhua?"
There must be a connection, there is no love and hate in the world for no reason, and the curiosity in Xue Hua's heart grows wildly.
"Am I also her remnant at some point? Or am I her reincarnation? ”
"I will not regard the remnants of the division as my own, and I will definitely not choose to be reincarnated, at most mark a few potential containers in case of emergency."
I heard that I was just a simple container. The corners of Xue Hua's mouth hooked, and he shouted very happily:
"Tsk, I didn't think I was the most potential among the many containers."
The scar-faced girl seriously affirmed it with her sweet voice:
This argument is about right, but I ultimately think that you are the most cold, the most ruthless, the most suspicious.
I've already lost the possibility of clearing the level, and although I can survive on the container, I'm just a walking corpse, even though I live and die.
My pride doesn't allow me to do that, that's why you have the chance to change your life. ”
Xue Shit Yun Hua silently withdrew from his sea of knowledge a little distractedly.
Unexpectedly, she has survived so far, and the three villain traits of indifference, ruthlessness, and suspicion are the plus!
What kind of world is this!!
Well, it's not her who is wrong, it's the world.
As soon as he returned to the real world, Zhang Xiaoyan was still talking about his theory that occupied the commanding heights of public opinion, and insisted on looking at Xu Chang's suspected fraud on the upper line.
It seems that time has not passed long, Xue Hua turned his head and glanced at Xu Chang, who was already drenched in cold sweat with fright, and said in a flat tone:
"Let's talk about the in-app purchase."
She gave Xu Chang another chance to quibble, but after this turmoil, the surname Xu was going to lose the independent operation right of the painstaking domestic purchase club after the independent operation right of Xu's Commercial Bank.
This reminded her of when she was a child, when her father took her to follow the squirrel, destroy the squirrel's nest, and rob the squirrel of its winter supplies.
Guilt is not without a loss.
But, then again, how can a person jump like that? Remember to eat but not to play.
Is Xu Chang's IQ in arrears?
No matter how muddy the water is, if it is shallow, it is not suitable for fishing.
Don't you understand such a simple truth? In such a small temple as Baiyun Peak, it is normal for people to see that they have made small reports.
However, playing against her like a whack-a-mole is also a game that people can't stop.
"Xu Chang is trusted by her sister and is allowed to open different attempts in the process of running the Chamber of Commerce, and the in-app purchase meeting is one of the inconspicuous small attempts, a pilot.
I originally planned to report back to my senior sister after a while, but I didn't expect my junior brothers to be like this."
Dogs take mice?
Xue Hua nodded, once born and twice ripe, Xu Chang was already on the road.
She wanted to laugh a little, so she had to say a few words of the scene naturally and gently let Xu Chang go.
At this time, her face could no longer hold back as she casually glanced at the sky in the distance, revealing an extraordinary surprise.
At some point, the sky in the distance became lower, and the high and infinite atmosphere seemed to be erased by a large empty hand.
From far to near, the territory of the "low sky" expanded rapidly, and struck like a plague.
This scene is like her turning her hands for clouds and hands for rain in the sea of knowledge, which is absurd and casual.
A voice in the bottom of her heart told her:
Revenge is coming to destroy the system!
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In the deepest part of the swamp, in the mirror in the palace shaped sandalwood box, the mania on the face of the feminine woman accumulated to the peak, and she could no longer sit quietly in front of the window as a quiet beauty, slammed the table, pointed to the sky and jumped to the sky and shouted:
"Luo Shengxuan, don't deceive people too much!"
The palm-sized white cat lazily crouched on the "roof" of the palace, and the "huge" cat body occupied one-third of the length of the roof, looking at the dark and heavy mud suspended overhead, and the cat's eyes were full of tears.
The voice of the woman in the mirror was heard in the ears but there was no interest in responding, and whenever the white thread of light and shadow with dots of light and shadow penetrated through the dark mud, it would lazily wave its claws to scatter it.
"The 'mentally retarded villain' aura on that woman has long been canceled by me, what do you mean by not going back to ask for credit, and squatting here to harm the old lady's believers?"
I'm really going to be killed by this bastard!
The woman in the mirror looked at the silk threads that were getting weaker and weaker and less pure in color, and swallowed the evil breath in her heart fiercely, she was already very, very forbearant and restrained, and even the tone of annoyance was gentle.
The gods are not easy to do, and when she wakes up, she only has time to entrap so many wild believers who are bound by profits, although the faith they provide can be called mosquito legs, but without these mosquito legs, her unlucky god will fall into a deep sleep again.
"It's just that Void Yan's bastard pressed too hard, otherwise how could I have thought of such a strategy as giving away an aura to harvest luck? You also have to understand me, a one-night husband and wife are still a hundred days, and the two of us are not a one-night husband and wife, day and night. ”
After forcibly calming her mind, the woman in the mirror returned to her usual demeanor, her soft waist and boneless eyebrows, and her affectionate face all told an indescribable charm.
The palm-sized white cat's face was gloomy, and it suddenly lost interest in the light and shadow threads, and turned sideways to let the light and shadow threads pass through the place where it was lying before.
"If it weren't for you, Sister and I"
The woman in the mirror listened to the palm-sized white cat's low remorse, and a smile pulled up at the corner of her mouth, which was both beautiful and charming, but full of ridicule.
The unhindered threads of light and shadow were cast into the sandalwood box, then into the mirror in the box, and finally into the woman's dressing mirror.
There is a crooked pattern on the inside of the roof of the sandalwood box, and the thin and thin silk threads of light and shadow burrow into the mirror begin to flow back in less than a cup of tea, flowing to the pattern, and slowly tracing on the pattern at a speed slower than a snail.
After a while, the woman in the mirror tracing the pattern paused for the movement of her hand, glanced at the white cat on the "roof" in surprise, and said in a cool tone:
"My believers tell me that woman's eyes have come to this world, and if you don't protect your good sister, she will be gone."
What is the reason why the so-called "Your Majesty" is so taboo about the reborn?
This time, it seems that the main owner is about to be arrested.
It's a little exciting to think about it, hehehe~
"Just now, the last bond between me and Sister A was severed."
The woman in the mirror listened to the cat's milk and sighed softly, happy and disdainful at the same time: this man is still as indecisive as ever!
If she knew that today, she shouldn't have been so pretentious before.
This is the tens of thousands of years that the Divine Court territory has been permanently guarding the border?
The woman in the mirror didn't know what the white cat's so-called "bond was cut off" meant, it was not that his kindness was ignored by Sister A again, but that Sister Ah really passed away from the world.
Perhaps, many years later, he will no longer remember the existence of Sister A.