After three years of silence, this soul that doesn't even have a name finally broke out of its shell, like a fog, shadowless and invisible, it looks like a faint cloud of smoke from a distance, maybe it is just reborn, this smoke-like soul is still a little confused, as if a headless fly is floating back and forth in Apollo Ding's bedroom, almost filling the entire bedroom, in this regard, Apollo Ding's only feedback is to turn over, continue to sleep, obviously after experiencing the embodiment of the heart, the hidden ability of this soul is to a higher level, I don't know how long it has passed, the smoke-like soul finally regained its self-consciousness, slowly gathered in one direction, and finally condensed into a girl who looked like she was about a teenager.

There is almost no difference between Apollo Ding's appearance, the perfect female surname benchmark, but the hair follows her father, Don Quixote, is wavy curls, the color is gray-white, looks like a doll, very cute, however, the body that disappears like a chameleon proves that this girl is still a soul in essence, not a real existence** After a while, the girl standing at the head of Apollo Ding's bed slowly opened her eyes, bright, pure, and deep eyes, and after raising her hand to look at herself, the girl actually smiled, thinking that she was no longer just a remnant soul, but had become a life form that could be permanently pure, although it was a little regrettable that there was no body.

After laughing, the girl put her eyes on her mother who was lying on the bed and sleeping, I don't know why, the woman who made her feel scared at a glance in the past seemed to be gone, replaced by a female surname that exudes a kind of lazy atmosphere all the time, even the domineering spirit of the true god has disappeared, although she is still so beautiful, of course, this has nothing to do with the girl in front of her, she doesn't have any good feelings for this woman, whether it is past, present, or future, she just wants to understand one thing, why she was eaten by her own mother, and finally became what she is now, which is also the ability given to her by the embodiment of her heart.

Sitting lightly on the edge of the bed, because it has no substance, so in fact this space has not changed in the slightest, the girl stretched out her slender, white, and faint fingers, and placed it on her mother's forehead, this is her ability, to be able to obtain the memory of any consciousness she directly touches, no matter who this consciousness is, how powerful it is, basically it can be said that under the Hongjun, except for Don Quixote, no one is exempt, because Apollo Ding has lived for too long, if this girl wants to read all her mother's memories, then I don't know how much time it takesAfter all, the vast memory of the true god itself is a huge mountain, so what the girl chooses is to read the memory forward from the recent.

Everything is like a movie replayed, if she knows what a movie is, starting from a darkness, it is because Apollo Ding fell into a deep sleep, and gradually the light appeared, and a man appeared in the girl's sight, even if she had never met, but the girl knew that this man was her father, and it seemed that this man was her father, and she looked like a gentle man, inexplicably, she had a good feeling for this man in her heart, obviously, this was the benefit of Don Quixote's natural affinity and surname, but as the memory regressed, the girl's expression became more and more ugly, and the reason was naturally because of ApolloThe content of Ding's conversation with Don Quixote.

Why was she born, why was she eaten, why her father did nothing, these can be endured, after all, as his father said, in a sense, she is just a mistake, but she can't accept her father's understatement, knock it out, she can be his blood relative, somehow, the girl who should have cried when she heard these words smiled even brighter, and vaguely could see the shadow of her mother Apollo Ding back then, it was a kind of madness revealed from the bones, hysterical smile, although there was no sound, for a long time, maybe it had been reading the memory of Apollo Ding, in the end, it made this true god a little uncomfortable, frowned slightly, turned over, and threw the girl's fingers off her forehead.

However, the conversation between the two people has made the girl know most of what she wants to know, so, no matter how much she remembered before, she didn't have the need and interest to know, after all, she was not very lacking in common sense about the world, "My mother is hateful," After a long time, after the silent smile dissipated, the girl muttered to herself, still only she could hear it, or rather, in fact, she just moved her mouth, and didn't make a sound at all," But it can be forgiven, after all, it is understandable that he lost half of his power as a true god at once, but, my father," the girl tilted her head slightly, "has not paid any price, and I want to see this amazing father more and more for his own daughter to say such things, and by the way, why can he say such cruel words, and why can he enjoy the future they have designed for granted, and not feel a trace of guilt for me?"

"But before that," said the mad girl who was talking to herself, suddenly became calm, and her face was exactly the same as that of her mother, and she turned into a cloud of smoke and drifted out of the bedroom, and drifted towards Apollo Ding's favorite study, "There are still a few things to do, first of all, I know too little about the world, and if I want to give my father a gift, I have to learn more." ”

Saying that, the girl who wandered around the study for a while picked up a novel, which Apollo Ding used to pass the boring time in the past, of course, because it was for the female surname, so this novel is rarely the heroine, and there is a line of gilded Char text on the cover, "The Princess's Revenge".

"Revenge? It seems to be exactly what I need," said the girl who opened the book, with her current strength, it doesn't take too much time to read this kind of thing, so she didn't spend much time reading the original book that looked quite thick, and the general content was a princess, her mother used to be a king, and then the country fell, and the story of the princess avenging her mother sounded very old-fashioned, and it looked very old-fashioned.

However, if this story was seen by Don Quixote, he would be amazed, because it is very similar to the story of his destruction of Char's six states ten or twenty years ago, and in fact, it is exactly the case, the author of this story was written by the son of the only prince who escaped from the six states of Char's life, but in order to avoid suspicion, or to be found something, he changed his surname from prince to princess.

The son of the prince who lost his power, was forced by life, and almost never dared to show his head, finally embarked on the path of a bard, and it was very successful, writing this story is mostly just Italian silver, after all, any ordinary person with a normal IQ knows that in the face of the queen who is as strong as the soul of the ancestors, they don't have any ability to turn the tables, even the mage of the field who saved them back then once once advised them, don't do meaningless things, you are lucky to be alive, give up and give up, and there is a fire in your heart, so there is this story, however, the cycle of cause and effect, no one has thought of itThis story was seen by Apollo Ding and then her daughter.

"I see, it seems, but it's very relieved," sitting in the rocking chair belonging to Apollo Ding, the girl swayed the chair while repeatedly recalling the book, obviously, after reading it, it is definitely not a concept to read a book thoroughly, so, if you want to learn more about how to behave in the human world, how to take revenge and other information, it is impossible for a girl to read this book again," Killed all her wives and children in front of that man, and finally killed him, the sun god is above, if I do this to my father, he will definitely kill me, hahaha! wait, I don't seem to have my own name yet, well, let's call Shaya, Charya De, tsk, a very good name. ”

"Hmm!" Maybe it was innate, maybe it was a deliberate study of her mother, after putting the "Princess's Revenge" back in its place, Shaya De learned from her mother to list what she needed to do in the future on a piece of paper, although it was possible that her mother would find out that there was less paper, but Shaya was very sure that her mother would never pay attention here in the future, or that by the time she put it here, it would be too late.

'Princess Charya De's revenge plan, first, wait, my father, my mother, are extremely powerful beings, and now I will take revenge, and it will never succeed, so what I need to do is wait, what to wait for?'

Writing this, Xia Ya raised the corners of her mouth very confidently, "Waiting for my mother to fall from the throne, no one would have thought that even the guy who exuded black power would be the same as a real demigod in this palace, taking her place, becoming a new god, and possessing all her powers! In this way, I can become very, very powerful, but even though I thank my father for giving me this, I still have to kill him, well, I have to. ’

'Second, perfect, my father and mother seem to have forgotten one thing, the guy called Abyss Will, if he also has the ability to read memories, I'm afraid that everything my mother designed will be invalid, both of them have absolute confidence, especially my father, who is born with no memory, he never seems to have thought about this aspect of things, but in order to be careful to make the ship go further, in order to make this plan go smoothly, from today onwards, I will protect my mother and ensure that her memories will not be discovered, although that guy has not been to the Sun Temple for a long time, these strong people seem to have the same problem, too confident. ’

'Third, revenge,' Xia Ya took a deep breath, and those unwilling and desperate memories in the depths of her memory surfaced in front of her, making the smile on her face brighter and brighter, "Let my father experience this feeling, and my mother too, a happy and ordinary life, you don't think about it!"

'Fourth, death, I'm a mistake,' wrote this, Xia Ya laughed and cried, the tears from the soul just left the eye sockets, and turned into a trace of mist, floating in the study, and then absorbed back into Xia Ya's body, 'A person who has never had love, then my existence actually has no great meaning, except for revenge, after I kill my parents, I will die with them, die in their arms, maybe I can still feel a trace of warmth, probably' (to be continued.) )