Chapter 5 The Origin of Today

"What the hell is going on today? Can you tell me about it?" After dinner, Gao Wen accompanied Mo Yu to stand on the terrace of the City Lord's Mansion. Mo Yu leaned against the stone railing of the terrace with him, and the two were very close.

"The person named Xu Xin opened up some memories in my mind and reminded me of my past. Mo Yu's hand supported his chin, and his eyes looked ahead, "You should be happy for me, because this is the whole me." On the way to the Holy Steps, it takes a soul to complete soundness, and now, I finally have the strength to step up that step. ”

"That's to be happy about. I didn't expect that the memories of the past that have been bothering you have been solved in this way. Gao Wendao, he tilted his head slightly, and looked at the girl next to him with his spare eyes. Since he met her five years ago, he has been by her side, but some of his thoughts have not been answered, "That Xiao Chen, is it important to you?

"Hmm, are you jealous?" asked Mo Yu.

"What do you mean?" Gawain was puzzled.

"Ah, that's what it means to be jealous. Mo Yu said with a smile.

"No, no. I have nothing to be jealous of. Gawain turned his face away.

Xiao Chen...... It's not what you think, I got a little bit of information from the nameless god of Bella while hearing his name today, Xiao Chen and I seem to have fought in the same dungeon in many worlds, but because of the weakness of our strength, we both died there. Therefore, there is a peculiar correlation between us.

In this world, we have escaped and developed individually. But we have a mission in us, we are going to defeat the god of nature, and the god is urging me to accomplish it. ”

"The legacy of the Tower of Swords tells us that all gods cannot be trusted. They are enemies, and you shouldn't care about the will of the gods. Gawain said.

Mo Yu stretched and said, "I don't know, I'm too lazy to guess what the gods are thinking." But you know, I'm always on the quest to become stronger, and I haven't met an opponent in a long time except for the Sage, and even if it's the Sage, I don't think it's difficult to surpass them. Isn't it a good thing to have a god and his servants who can serve as a whetstone for my cultivation at this time?"

"But our ancestors have already failed once in the Seven Towers era. Gao Wen said.

"That doesn't mean we're going to fail. Mo Yu said flatly, she had such an attitude every time she faced a different enemy, but Gawain found that there was more excitement in her tone today, "Let me be alone for a while." I need to sort out my memory. ”

Gawain left, and Mo Yu leaned on a pillar and looked at the city in the night. She had already remembered how gorgeous and magnificent the cities of that world were at night, and the Silver Sand City would not have much light at night, and it was like a poor girl in front of the princess compared to the city in her memory.

Originally, she felt that she had become familiar with the city where she had lived for more than a year, and that she had become the ruler of the city and a member of it. But after her memories were mixed, she felt a sense of alienation from the place. It's as if I don't belong to the city again.

Originally, she should have slowly built her own city with those traversers, right? If it weren't for that inheritance, if it weren't for that ultra-long-distance teleportation, she might have remembered who she was earlier, and there would not have been a sound for so long. Will those people still think of Zhou He, the little girl? Maybe including Xiao Chen, they must think that they are dead, right?

However, her memory of what happened in the underground ruins that day was vague, and until she was teleported out, she was also in a state of chaos, and the place where she was teleported was a place of trial called Wolf Valley. There are a large number of vicious demon wolves inside.

After she got there, she began to fight, and the strength in her body was stimulated in the fight with the demon wolf.

But at that time, she had lost her mind and memory, and all her actions were just instinct. When wolves attacked her, she killed them, ate their flesh, drank their blood, and she became the king of the Evil Wolf Valley like a wild beast, and then when she walked out of that valley, she had unknowingly stabilized at the peak of the middle rank.

But at this time, she still had no clear consciousness, and until now all she could recall were fragments, and she vaguely remembered the feeling of sharp wolf claws cutting through her skin, and the feeling of warm wolf blood flowing into her throat. She remembered the moment when the madness erupted and crushed the wolves to pieces, and she also remembered the time when she finally walked out of the Valley of the Evil Wolves, dazed and unaware.

The rest of the road was blank in her mind, and she was later told that she fell to the ground hungry on the way, and was eventually picked up by the Orc rebels, and then captured by the army of White Sands City along with the rebel soldiers.

The whole time, she was in a daze, not knowing where she was.

When she first came to her senses, she was already on the execution ground in White Sands City.

That's when the memory began to come back to light. She remembered the weather, the harsh sun shining on the desert city, the dry air circulating around, and she was hobbled down the road with two smelly soldiers between her arms. My feet were on the sand, some rough and some hot.

Her eyes were half-closed and her head was bowed, as if the two soldiers would collapse to the ground as soon as they let go. But in fact, she is not powerless, but because her mind is still in chaos, which means that this chaos is about to be broken, and a new personality is about to break out of the cocoon.

She was wearing a burlap robe that had just reached her thighs, but a pair of blue jeans peeked out from underneath the robe. The pants were tormented, full of holes and scratches, all of which were left by the wolf's claws. On his feet was a pair of dusty tourist shoes with a lot of damage and stains.

At that time, she didn't know what jeans and travel shoes were, but when she was carried forward by the soldiers, her shaking legs and feet were the most vivid memories she had before she woke up.

Then came the most important moment of her life, when she was escorted to the execution table, for a moment her head was slightly tilted, and a bright ray of sunlight shone into her eyes. This light was like a sharp sword piercing the chaos in his mind, allowing the barriers of reason and instinct to be shattered in an instant. It was as if the heavy curtain in front of the window was opened in an instant, and the true appearance of the world was revealed to her at that moment.

Facing the scorching sun, her eyes closed tightly, and then opened suddenly!