Hate Me, Miss Witch!

The cold moonlight shone on Xia Ya's face.

Xia Ya sat up from the bedside and gently tucked the messy quilt beside her.

A girl's soft murmur came from the pillow, and her plain white arms gently grabbed the corner of Xia Ya's clothes, making Xia Ya couldn't help but have the urge to get back into bed and have some intimacy again.

Perhaps it was because Sylvia's arrival made the girl feel wary, Xia Ya's welfare has been quite good these days.

But Xia Ya still controlled this impulse.

He has more important things to do.

"It's okay, I'll go to the balcony to get some fresh air and I'll be back later."

Xia Ya touched the side of Airola's face next to him, kissed the girl's pretty face, and then got up and went out to the balcony.

His mental power moved slightly, and he slightly penetrated the sealed cage of the sixth soul covenant space.

"My lord, you have come to see me in the dark room."

"Do you know how pitiful it is for me to be locked up here, like an abandoned wild dog on the roadside, no, a sticky piece of dog shit..."

As soon as Xia Ya's spiritual power penetrated, he saw the sage's cup shaking continuously, and words emerged.

"Don't be so talkative."

"As you command, my lord."

Bai Bei moved the handle on his right side, as if he wanted to make a salute gesture.

But the cup body, which had no flexibility or ductility, did not support it in completing this action, so it fell to the ground again with a bang.

"first question."

Xia Ya ignored the cup.

He has figured out the action pattern of this cup. He must have been alone in the lost history for too long, so he has to talk to anyone he catches. He seems to have a talent for showing off his cuteness.

So before he tapped into his spiritual power, he used "Tsukuyomi" to give himself a spiritual hint.

Xia Ya thought for a while and asked.

"Describe to me in detail the state Isadella von Fresberg is currently in."

"Are you talking about the King of Knights who defied history?"

Words appeared on the body of the Holy Grail of Knowledge: "She is protected by the Holy Sword. For such a mystery that is older than me, my authority in the spiritual world may also be blocked, and I can only observe certain aspects."

"But her current condition is not very good. The historical correction power has dispelled most of the mystery of the Holy Sword, allowing me to observe the whole picture."

The body of the Holy Grail of Knowledge paused, and text continued to appear: "Isadella Feng, Fresberg, traveled through history with the help of the mystery of the Holy Sword, and achieved the throne as the Knight King thousands of years ago."

"However, because of Cain, the man who brought disaster to the country, she was unwilling to return to the correct history. Instead, she used the mystery of the Holy Sword to distort the long river of history and open up a new tributary. "

"Of course, although the Holy Sword is powerful, it is not omnipotent. The ability to resist the power of human reason and historical correction is already its limit."

"But humans are not immortal species. There is a limit to human lifespan. Her ability to survive to this day seems to have borrowed the power of the true god of the abyss - the "Crimson Moon". "

Xia Ya's eyes moved slightly: "You mean, Isadella was taken away by Zhu Zhiyue, or was she corrupted?"

"it's not true."

The Holy Grail of Knowledge shakes its head.

"The spiritual power of the Throne is so powerful that even the True God of the Abyss will never be able to cross the protection of the Holy Sword and erode his true heart."

"She actively chose to cooperate with Vermilion Moon for some reason."

"In order to wait for Cain to return from the Hall of Valor, I pursued immortality at all costs..."

The font on the cup changed from white to black: "Obviously I have achieved the throne and have the qualifications to touch the divine realm... but because of some weak childhood love and other ordinary emotions, I took the initiative to embark on such a path of no return. The road is so stupid and ridiculous."

"And that Cain."

"It's not a good idea to drag someone into trouble even though he's already dead."

The cup then jumped up again: "In fact, Lord, you don't have to pay attention to the other party at all."

"From the First Age to the Fourth Age, there have always been demigods and even true gods who relied on holy relics or their own special powers to attempt to tamper with the historical trends of the past."

"And the history they opened up and went astray is also called the "Utopia Zone." "

"But without exception, every king of the Utopia Zone and the Utopia Zone they opened up were eventually crushed into powder by the correction force, and all traces of their existence were wiped out and forgotten by the world."

"The reason why those thrones and mythical creatures don't take much action is because they know that as long as they wait, this wrong history will return to the right track sooner or later, and nothing will change."

Xia Ya glanced at the bouncing white cup.

"Tell you a secret."

"Actually, I am Cain."

…

"It is my greatest honor to be able to share the Lord's secrets..."

The words that appeared on the Holy Grail of Knowledge stopped abruptly.

Only now did it know that the person it had been slandering actually included Char himself.

Or even think about it based on this logic...

The red queen Isadella who defied history and created the dream zone.

Most likely, she will become her own mistress in the future.

"Actually, Lord, I think Her Majesty the Queen also needs to be saved."

"Watching for thousands of years, this is such a noble and great love..."

"Next question."

Xia Ya glanced at Bai Bei, whose face changed faster than turning the page in a book, and interrupted.

If he hadn't used Tsukuyomi to put him under a hypnosis that prohibited him from complaining, he would have had to complain about this holy grail of dog-licking at this moment.

Xia Ya narrowed her eyes slightly.

His thoughts moved slightly, and the crimson power was transmitted through the third soul contract, gathering into a small sharp edge at his fingertips.

Xia Ya moved his fingers slightly, and a small bloody opening was cut between his palms.

But immediately after, the bloody mouth healed quickly.

"Where does my self-healing ability come from?"

"Lord, the mystery contained in your spiritual origin is too powerful for me to see through."

The text on the body of the dog-licking cup paused, hesitated, and then appeared again.

"But...if I'm not wrong, this self-healing power seems to have an aura of the abyss."

"It's somewhat similar to the scarlet moon, but different at the same time."

The moment these words were engraved, the Holy Grail of Knowledge couldn't help but tremble.

Could it be that his master is actually an ancient god from the abyss.

Xia Ya thought for a while and spoke again: "Next question."

"Lord, that..."

The Holy Grail of Knowledge showed a hint of trepidation and shyness for some unknown reason at this moment.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

"According to the rules set in the Sage Core when I was born, I must follow the principle of equivalent exchange."

"The forbidden knowledge you gave me before, Lord, can be regarded as a bargaining chip for the first question, but now it is the third question..."

"As humble as I am, may I ask the Lord to answer a question for me?"

Xia Ya nodded: "Ask."

"Excuse me, what was the last course of your last meal?"

Xia Ya recalled: "Wolfberry soup with roasted lamb kidneys."

He recalled the prediction he made from a certain divination master in the imperial capital a long time ago.

The prophecy the other party gave me at the beginning was to "drink more wolfberry and eat more kidneys."

Now it seems that the fortune-telling master is well-deserved.

"Perfect answer!"

Bright white light erupted around the Holy Grail of Knowledge.

"Lord, you can continue to ask questions."

"So, one last question."

Xia Ya's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Tell me all the information you know about the Golden Dawn, and the purpose of the other party sending me that letter."

…

About ten minutes later, Xia Ya's mental power moved slightly and he exited his sixth soul covenant space.

The cold wind whistled on the balcony, blowing on Xia Ya's cheeks, making his spirit become much clearer.

I have to admit that this holy grail of knowledge is talkative and likes to add drama to himself.

But its authority to peer into secrets is indeed very powerful and cannot be questioned.

I chose to spend 170 points to redeem it, and it was indeed the right exchange.

In this world of extraordinary and mysterious existence, whoever has the information will have the upper hand.

Xia Ya stretched out her hand and spread it slightly.

The next moment, the letter with the starlight and the imprint of the Half-Dead World Tree was quietly materialized by Xia Ya from the space pocket.

His index finger moved slightly, and the seals placed on it by Sylvia were released one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the envelope was opened by Xia Ya, revealing the text inside.

[Your Majesty Your Majesty "Star Chaser" Char Egut. "

[Your fight in the ancient kingdom of Cangting in the year 346 of the Holy Calendar became one of the turning points in human history]

[Star Chaser, this is the honor bestowed on those who become a turning point in human history, establish human principles, and complete the "exploitation of stars." 】

[So, this is also an invitation from the Golden Dawn. 】

[Maybe you have heard of us, maybe not, but none of this is important...]

[We are witnesses of human history, and we are also the watchmen of human ethics, maintaining the correct historical process. 】

[We have witnessed the beginning of the era, and we have also heard the end of the era. 】

[Perhaps you have never heard of our name, but you must have heard of the name of Golden King Rhine, who was our former leader. 】

[If you are willing to join the Golden Dawn, please follow the spiritual guidance in the invitation and participate in our gathering in the early morning of the first day of next month. 】

The moment Xia Ya finished reading the letter, the letter drifted away with a little starlight, and no trace of it could be found.

"The quality is quite high."

Xia Ya looked at the letter that turned into stars and scattered in front of her eyes, and thought to herself.

See what others say.

"Witness of history", "watchman of human ethics"...this awesomeness is simply blown to the sky.

The most important thing is that they really seem to have bragging rights.

Golden King Rhine was the man who opened up the sacred calendar and had his face engraved on every gold coin in the continent.

Before Xia Ya hugged the two big white legs of Sylvia and Isadella, he stared at the head of the King of Rhine on the gold coin every day, eagerly hoping that one piece could be broken into two flowers.

And such an awesome big shot is just a leader in the Golden Dawn.

According to the information supplemented by the Holy Grail of Knowledge, the entry threshold for this ancient organization, the Golden Dawn, is legendary at the lowest level.

The only exception is the so-called "Star Chaser".

Only those who have completed the "Star Development" can be called Star Chasers...

What is "Star Development"?

For example, the ancients' scholarship, such as opening up a channel to the New World, or the enlightenment of magical technology and arcane knowledge.

Each one of them is a hero who has made great achievements in history and has become a turning point in civilization.

"According to what the other party said, so I'm still taking advantage of Sylvia?"

Char's thoughts were spinning rapidly.

It was just a small quarrel within the ancient Cangting Kingdom, and it could not be said to be a turning point in history.

He can be considered to have completed the "Star Development" mainly because he changed Sylvia's fate, or in other words, he also directly contributed to the birth of the "White Tower".

As an academic organization that purely teaches and educates people, the White Tower has become a beacon that has not cut off the inheritance of civilization during the era of disaster.

It can be said that the butterfly effect caused by him saving Sylvia directly changed the future direction of human history.

"With the status of the Golden Dawn, it is not surprising that I can be found in the reverberations of the history of the ancient Cangting Kingdom."

"After all, when I entered the first historical reverberation, I had no concept of hiding my identity. I just acted in my true colors."

"In addition, during the dinner party later, both Sylvia and I were exposed to the spotlight of the entire continent, and it was seen that there was a trace of naming names."

"But in this case, the other party probably doesn't know about Cain's vest."

Xia Ya couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Speaking of which, his Cain vest actually fully deserves the title of "Star Chaser".

Moreover, he completed the "Star Development" on his own without any need to take credit from Sylvia.

Although the reputation left behind is a negative one.

"It seems that this Golden Dawn is not as powerful as I thought. It can't even see through my own Cain's vest."

"A meeting on the first day of every month..."

Xia Ya recalled the contents of the letter.

Also, after the letter collapsed, the strands of starlight gathered together to form an inexplicable ray of guidance.

He could feel that as long as he followed this guidance, his spiritual origin could cross the barriers of the main material plane and reach somewhere high and far away.

"Is this the address of that Golden Dawn monthly gathering?"

"Yes Master."

The Holy Grail of Knowledge respectfully manifests words in the soul covenant space.

"The Golden Dawn should have mastered some ancient mystery, perhaps involving the power of the World Tree...the location of its monthly gatherings is independent of the main material plane."

"It does not exist anywhere in the known secondary planes, star world, and spirit world."

“The only way to participate in the meeting is to follow spiritual guidance in the early morning hours on the first day of every month.”

"Without time, let alone a demigod, even a true god will not be able to spy on that area..."

The Holy Grail of Knowledge is still engraved with words.

But the next moment, its movements froze slightly.

Because it saw Xia Ya's whole body, suddenly shining with bright stars.

The dark mist dispersed, and Char's spiritual origin followed the spiritual guidance and disappeared into the main material plane.

Only the Holy Grail of Knowledge in the soul contract space was left looking at the small black room that was generated again, with a confused look on his face.

What is the origin of my master?

…

Xia Ya felt that his whole body was shrouded in dark mist.

It made him feel like he was in the clouds.

Only the world of black mist here does not belong to the main material plane, nor does it belong to the spiritual world or the star world.

But it has a lofty personality, far unlike those auxiliary planes, secondary dimensions are generally inherently degraded.

"It's obviously not time yet, why are you here?"

At this time, Xia Ya was also a little confused.

He originally just wanted to give it a try randomly and write down the direction of the spiritual guidance.

Unexpectedly, he actually came in.

And he didn't even need to expend his own mental energy at all, as if the black mist was actively welcoming his arrival.

"I'm becoming more and more curious now about what secrets I have hidden in me."

Xia Ya looked at the black mist that was rising and falling, as if welcoming his arrival, and was silent for a moment.

He is not a fool.

If we talk about our own unreliable system, we can also explain it by using the benefits of being a deus ex machina for time travellers.

But even apart from that, there are too many abnormalities in my body.

It is obvious that even a throne like Isadella, who reaches the past with the help of the power of the Holy Sword, will be constrained by the corrective power of history and can only act in accordance with the general trend of history. If it is forcibly violated, it will usher in force majeure destruction.

But I traveled through the reverberations of history twice, but no matter what I did in it, even if it caused a huge impact, I never encountered any big obstacles.

And his weird fourth soul covenant and immortality.

All this implies that the secret hidden in himself is very unusual.

But to put it this way, his origin is really unclear.

From the time he could remember, he had been adopted by an old ice hunter in Ceylon in the north, but according to the old man, he actually found himself in an abandoned ruins in the ice field.

"If I have the chance, I really have to go back to Ceylon to see it."

A trace of nostalgia flashed through Xia Ya's eyes.

He is not the kind of person who likes to be kept in the dark. With Xia Ya's character, he prefers to make decisions before taking action and to control the overall situation, so that he can feel at ease.

Xia Ya's thoughts moved slightly.

The next moment, black mist surged behind him.

Several pale golden branches were woven behind him, turning into a throne made of golden branches.

Xia sat down on the throne made of branches and fell into deep thought.

"In other words, I am the master of this world?"

"According to the Holy Grail of Knowledge, this black mist should be the gathering place of the ancient organization the Golden Dawn."

"And now, I'm a tauren?"

Char tried it for a moment.

This is not a physical world, but just the place of spiritual origin.

However, he is indeed in it and has a lot of authority.

After a long time, Xia Ya's attempt was completed, and he reached out his hand and gently tapped the handle of the golden throne under his seat.

"In this case."

"My plan in Esgania will be much more convenient."

From beginning to end, Xia Ya has not forgotten that he is still in a twisted history.

And his first goal now is to correct the wrong history.

"The one who brings disaster to the nation...Cain."

Xia Ya's eyes narrowed slightly, recalling the evaluation of Cain in today's history books.

"Then let Cain and Xiao go."

"Really, become a disaster for the country."

…

Foresta Empire, Imperial Capital.

Between the thrones.

The silver-haired woman was standing alone in the deserted palace.

In front of her is a huge canvas.

At this moment, this volume of work is almost completed, and only the final touches remain.

There was no paintbrush in the silver-haired woman's hand. She just stretched out her white fingers and tapped them in the void, and the bright brushstrokes were outlined one by one on the scroll, lifelike.

This is a majestic picture.

On the screen is a thin figure wearing a black robe with red clouds and a swirling mask on his head.

In the background is a huge valley at night.

On the opposite side of the valley, there are countless ferocious monsters as black as ink.

And that thin figure faced the thousands of troops in front of him, with his back turned to all living beings.

Above the night sky, there was the holy spear that pierced the night, emitted endless bright stars, and fell from the sky to the earth.

…

The cool moonlight fell through the window between the thrones.

It sprinkled on Isadella's pretty face, illuminating those beautiful eyes as quiet as a dry well.

"The way you look now really makes me feel a little strange."

The dark shadows weave into an illusive and hazy figure in a black dress, quietly appearing beside the throne.

"Hei Ji, do I know you well?"

Isadella did not take her eyes away from the picture, only the cold voice echoed between the thrones.

The beautiful figure in the black dress giggled: "In the correct history, I have some intersection with you."

"Already forgotten."

The silver-haired queen's face remained unchanged, and even her quiet eyes showed no emotion at all.

She didn't even look back.

"Although I can't remember my relationship with you in another period of history... But here, between you and me, we are just pure enemies."

"Do you want this shadow body to be left here completely?"

The brilliance of gold appeared, and the pressure of the holy sword suddenly surged. It was a pressure that belonged exclusively to the throne, and was enough to cause serious damage to ordinary legends.

However, the moment before the holy sword appeared, the beautiful figure in the black dress had turned into a flowing shadow and disappeared into the night.

"The price for cooperating with Zhu Yue in exchange for immortality... is to forget humanity, forget past memories, and forget mundane emotions."

"It turned into a hideous appearance, making it difficult for me to recognize my original self."

"If I tell you... everything you are doing now is actually a misunderstanding, and your persistence is meaningless and in vain..."

"And with your current appearance, even if Cain is really resurrected, he will only feel twisted and hideous, and he will feel disgusted with you."

"Will you regret it?"

The black shadow dissipated, leaving only the silver bell-like sound echoing among the thrones.

Isadella's eyes still stayed on that picture.

Or to be more precise -

It's on the back of the thin young man in the scroll.

"No regrets."