Advanced NPC

Chapter 344
Hathaway suddenly had a bold idea—but, an idea.

There is another reason that plans cannot keep up with changes.

Boom!
Hathaway touched the stone wall on one side and moved forward, but when she was walking more and more at ease, there was something blocking her way in front of her, causing her to bump into it again.

"..."

Has she had any shit luck recently?

Sighing, Hathaway raised one hand, and slowly touched the thing that hit the head. Who knew that just after touching it, after a muffled rumbling sound, the picture in front of her eyes lit up.

"what."

The moment the light appeared, Hathaway narrowed her eyes subconsciously. When the picture gradually calmed down, she could see clearly...

A transformed cave.

Scattered books were stacked in every corner of the cave, and Hathaway felt that the familiar bronze equipment was covered with a layer of dust.

"Alchemy Workshop." Hathaway raised her eyebrows.

In the alchemy workshop on Dragon Mountain, and...

"No wonder... This is a temporary magic engineering light source, built in a hurry... Why was it built, and whose is it..." Hesevi bent down, wiped some dust on her hands, and lightly twisted her fingers, Her voice was slightly hesitant.

"Here are the alchemy notes." Esther's voice sounded.

Oh yes.

Hathaway blinked her eyes and walked towards the operating table, as expected, she saw a thick notebook beside her.

"Fan Lei." Turning to the first page, Hathaway frowned.

In terms of status alone, it is not surprising that Fan Lei can build an alchemy workshop here.

So the next question is - why?
"It's her." Esther said suddenly.

Hathaway was taken aback: "You know Fan Lei?"

"Of course, I know all those people in Silverland." Yise said, "She should have completely faded away by now."

"What's the meaning."

"She and Speer both have the blood of the Phantom Race. Although the Phantom Race is immortal, they often don't have their own consciousness-Speer escaped the curse of the void, but Fan Lei did not. When the silver protection was built back then She's showing signs of blurring."

Hathaway fell silent.

"It looks like some experiments to split the soul and memory, does she want to delay the blurring?" Esther didn't hear Hathaway's words, and asked herself.

In order to delay his blurring?
"No." Esther was slightly startled when she heard Hathaway's voice suddenly.

boom!
However, he saw Hathaway suddenly standing unsteadily, with her hands resting on the console.

She suddenly felt dizzy.

The picture in front of him was shaking, and there was a voice ringing intermittently in his ear.

After a while, there was a figure walking around in front of my eyes-at first glance, it was a woman.

Not just that.

There was another figure. She walked up to the woman before her and said something to her. In a flash, the woman turned her head, and her dark green eyes were full of complicated expressions in the dim yellow light.

"It can only be this way."

what?

Hathaway didn't know what they were talking about at all, but almost subconsciously, a consciousness made her speak: "No."

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Esther finally realized that something was wrong with Hathaway's situation, "Miss sister?"

Tom——!
Hathaway swung things away a little uncontrollably, trying to control herself—her hands trembled violently.

My brain is going to explode.

Hathaway gritted her teeth, thinking in the chaos, when did she start to have this kind of consciousness that was not her own in her mind?

It's impossible for her not to know?

She knew it wasn't her own emotion—too intense and too sad.

……

"Are you okay?" Just when Hathaway felt that she was about to be irritated by that emotion, a hand fell on her shoulder - Antovilia stood quietly behind her.

That emotion suddenly dissipated in my mind.

saved.

Hathaway breathed a sigh of relief, blinked again, regained his composure, and then took a few heavy breaths.

Seeing that she seemed to have nothing to do, Antovilia withdrew her hand and walked around the alchemy workshop: "Temporary workshop..."

Then he picked up the note from the ground: "It's still Fan Lei's workshop."

Hathaway didn't speak.

I don't know how to speak.

She just wanted to break her head and never thought that she would be alone with "myself" one day.

"This..." Antovilia flipped through the notes on her own, and couldn't help frowning when she found something, "How is this possible?"

Hathaway looked at her.

"It's nonsense." Only hearing the sound of the note falling to the ground, Antovilia seemed to have a flash of disdain on her face.

Hathaway didn't speak, and quietly walked over to pick up the notebook.

There are not many notes, except for a few ideas, there are only a few diary-like records left.

【time is limited. 】——This is the word that appears the most.

【Gler... Let her go to the hermit meeting. 】

[With the personalities of Asil and Hitt, I don't know if this is a good thing for the mainland. 】

[So far. 】

"The meeting of the hermit... the meeting of the silver land?" Hathaway frowned.

"How could Fan Lei accept the demons?"

Antovilia's voice sounded a bit cold.

The lunatic Garner, who intends to destroy the protection of silver, has inherited his bitter hatred and will never let the other races in the mainland go. The demons cannot be trusted, they can only be destroyed.

Greer—the first demon patriarch who vowed to follow the demon king after Ghana was sealed by the human king Hitt was unexpectedly accepted by Baiyin.

Like a betrayal of history.

Is it really?

Hathaway looked at the notebook quietly, and put it in her backpack.

-

Demon resident.

"Have you been caught?" Semihaye sat in the main hall, listening to his subordinates' report, with a calm face, as if asking "Did you spill today's afternoon tea?"

The subordinate didn't dare to speak.

"You go back first." Semihayes put his face on his hands and pursed his lips.

The demons quickly withdrew.

Semihaye fell into complete silence, his dark green eyes were like cold gems.

"Humph."

Until a somewhat idle and sarcastic voice sounded.

Only because of his voice did Sirul's figure become clear.

"If Graier knew what you did, even if he was in Tia, he would come up and scold you." Seeing Semihaye's eyes, Sirul said calmly.

"Her." Semihayer was taken aback when he heard the words, but then laughed coldly, "It's just a poor person who lacks judgment on herself and is swayed left and right."

"It seems that you don't think highly of your mother." Siru said lightly.

Semihaye didn't speak, she slowly stood up from the throne, walked down the steps, after a slow, dull rhythm of footsteps, she was already standing in the middle of the hall.

"She gave birth to us just to inherit this position..." Semihaye seemed to be thinking of someone, and his tone sounded a little far away, "The person she really loves, the person she wants to follow, has long been sealed in the Longshan Wasteland .”

(End of this chapter)