Hate Me, Miss Witch!

The royal capital of Cangting Principality is adjacent to the Grant Sea.

The advantage of such a geographical location is that the climate is warm in winter and cool in summer, but the disadvantage is that the weather is unpredictable.

Sometimes the sun is shining a few minutes ago, and the rain is pouring a few minutes later, or the other way around.

Sylvia left her high heels on the gravel beach, and her white feet stepped on the wet beach after the rain. From time to time, the fresh sea breeze blew from the wind direction of the Grant Sea, making her white dress sway in the wind.

From time to time, small shrimps and crabs would poke their heads at her feet, causing Sylvia to squat down and reach out to tease them.

Xia stood not far behind Sylvia, silently admiring the peaceful scenery in front of her.

After completing the coming of age trial of the Brunstadt family, his status within the family has also improved a lot. He is no longer a dispensable member with a foreign surname, but has the qualifications to enter the family management. .

Coupled with Elder Norton's acquiescence to him, now Xia no longer has to be secretive when taking Sylvia out of the Grand Duke's residence, but can submit an application to the family openly.

On his shoulder, Chihong transformed himself into a small star spirit body, like a fiery red ball, flickering on and off with the ups and downs of Xia Ya's mental power.

As Char's third soul pact partner, Chihong is different from Char's first two soul pacts.

Both Yin and Shining have a long-standing emotional foundation with Char, and it goes without saying that their souls are compatible. Master and slave can display perfect strength at any time.

However, the contract between Xia Ya and Chi Hong has only just been signed, and the fit still needs to be adjusted.

So now almost whenever he has free time, Xia Ya will summon Chihong to cultivate feelings and deepen tacit understanding.

Fortunately, their compatibility is not bad, perhaps because they have similar origins. After just a few days of getting along, the compatibility of the soul contract has quickly soared.

This made Gindu, who had been robbed of Char's exclusive seat on his left shoulder, a little jealous, and began to wonder if he had been luring a wolf into the house.

As for Shining, she was even more on the verge of tears.

Well, the seats on the left and right are occupied, so where can I stay?

Even if he develops a new tactic for explosive clay, he will still be unable to get rid of his status as a tool monkey...

…

snap——

snap——

Sylvia ran over in the water and placed a small hermit crab in a shell in Char's hand.

The little hermit crab was a little shy and did not dare to show its head in Char's palm, blowing bubbles silently.

At this moment, Xia Ya heard Sylvia's exclamation, which was not words, but just a long breath.

Xia followed Sylvia's gaze and saw only a rainbow reflected on the blue surface of the Grant Sea and in the clear sky after the rain.

The mottled rainbow bridge connects the sea and the sky——

Just like the Tower of Babel in mythology, which runs through heaven and earth and was built by the great deeds of mortals.

"I want to see the other side of the sea."

Sylvia dipped her fingers in sea water and wrote on Char's palm.

The rainbow bridge reflected in her purple eyes reflected the brilliance like glass, like a brilliant galaxy.

"Across the Grant Sea...it should be the Golden Plains within the Alliance of Princes."

"I went there when I was twelve years old. It is said that thousands of years ago, a golden dragon that surpassed the legendary level died on that plain."

"So to this day, the creatures on that plain are still protected by the blessing of gold."

Xia Ya held the star-spirited body in his arms and spoke calmly.

Sylvia listened carefully.

It wasn't until Xia Ya finished speaking that she took a diary and pen from the side and started writing in the diary.

Since that night, she has become accustomed to communicating with people not through words but through writing.

Sylvia's adaptation process was quick, because in her past life, she had few opportunities to talk to outsiders, and the few times she did so were often unfamiliar and alienated.

After finishing writing, she put up the diary and showed it to Xia Ya: "Does every giant dragon really like to kidnap the princess of the kingdom?"

"That's outright prejudice, or it's the unexplainable motives that the bards forcefully arranged for the dragons as villains in order to create conflicts in the story."

Xia Ya couldn't help but smile.

"Adult pure-blood dragons are equal to legends, and not every dragon species is male. Abducting the princess will not bring any benefit to them."

Sylvia nodded seriously, then put up the diary again, and the strokes of the words jumped with a little joy.

"What about the aerostat? Are they real?"

"Based on the current technology, it should still remain within the imagination of the mechanical designers of the Steam Association."

Char summoned the little ferret.

"However... in the future, with the advancement of magic technology, aerospace craft will be widely used in the military field."

Gin activated Tsukuyomi, and a scene appeared in front of Sylvia's eyes.

They were rows of magnificent giant aerostats, flying slowly in the distant sky in a square formation.

There are metal muzzles mounted around the aerostat, and a mysterious energy-gathering magic guide array is engraved inside. It can complete energy-gathering bombardment at any time if needed.

On the outer shell of the airship is the pattern of a soaring black vulture, which was displayed by the military headquarters of the Foresta Empire at the recent founding celebration.

Although powerful beast masters have the ability to change the situation of a battle, in terms of national-level wars, the creations of magic technology cannot be underestimated.

…

The conversation between the two continued for a long time, until Sylvia's diary was filled with several pages of Juan Xiu's handwriting.

Some of her questions seemed very organized, and even contained a lot of philosophical depth, such as the reasons for the change of seasons and the morphological differences between the same species of pet beasts in different regions.

So Xia Ya, as a time-traveler, had a psychology of popularizing science and explained it to her seriously.

Sylvia also had some questions that seemed a bit nonsensical.

For example, why are the seemingly stronger Knights always unable to defeat the Goblins who are at an absolute disadvantage on paper?

Another example is why every time a case breaks out, they have to wait until the murderer succeeds, and the city guards and command bureaus who have received the report long ago arrive belatedly.

This forced Xia Ya to explain to her over and over again that these were plot coincidences forced by the authors for the sake of the story. They were just fictional stories and should not be taken seriously.

It is not difficult to understand why there is such a contrast, because Sylvia's worldview is damaged and incomplete.

She has never been to places outside the royal capital, nor has she had the opportunity to chat with outsiders.

Every night and every day, she stayed in her small courtyard, reading the ancient books and story albums in the family library.

Then, through the boring lines of text, imagine the original appearance of this world...imagine the snow-capped mountains in the far north, the endless vast golden plains, and the silent and profound Forest of Sages.

Therefore, in the world that Sylvia knows, the female knights are like retarded ones, either in the goblin lair for free or on the road leading to free.

The world is full of demon kings and evil dragons who have kidnapped princesses, as well as countless old and foolish kings——

Although he clearly controls the army as the leader of a country, he does not personally lead the army to rescue people. Instead, he places his hope on a brave boy who has just left the novice village, and the reward he gives is the sharpest sword in the village.

The heirs of the nobles are also very idle, and they have to find a person of the opposite sex who is hostile to their family to fall in love, which will eventually lead to the death of their family and the death of both of them.

Princes always refuse to marry well-matched princesses from neighboring countries, but insist on entangled with a village girl who neither understands aristocratic etiquette nor makeup, and has nothing but kindness.

The two stayed on the beach until the afternoon, until it got dark.

The glowing tide splashes on the beach with white spray.

Sylvia stared at the dusk sky silently, seeming to be a little unfinished.

"Don't be sorry, there will be a chance."

"When your condition stabilizes and you can freely control the power on the bronze cross..."

"At that time, we will apply to His Majesty the Grand Duke to go out, and then go see the world beyond the sea with our own eyes."

Xia touched Sylvia's head.

The future Silver Witch's chestnut hair is very soft, mixed with a little bit of silver.

When Xia Ya touched her head, Sylvia didn't resist at all, but still stared into the distance.

She held the pen and wrote gently on the paper. After a long time, she handed it to Xia Ya to read.

"Actually...it doesn't matter if you don't have to go to the other side of the sea."

"I am very satisfied now."

She lowered her eyelids slightly, like a cat that had done something wrong.

Xia Ya's eyes couldn't help but move slightly.

It was only then that Xia Ya understood why he and Sylvia got to know each other so quickly. He had always been a cautious person who would not easily acknowledge others - otherwise he would not have been able to get out of the place that was engulfed by flames and smoke. Ceylon.

This is just because, eight years ago in another time and space, Xia also met a cat-like girl who had lost everything just like Sylvia.

After eight years of getting along, Xia Ya has already become familiar with each other's company.

That feeling is very special, just like raising a black cat. You can't even notice the other person's existence on weekdays, but when it really disappears, every detail in your life will make people feel lost.

So when he met Sylvia, Xia Ya unconsciously noticed a sense of familiarity and closeness in Sylvia, as if the two of them were not acquaintances for the first time, but had been together for a long time.

Xia turned his gaze sideways and did not answer Sylvia's text.

Only he knows that this seemingly ordinary daily life in front of him can be said to be the most precious miracle in the future for the entire Cangting Principality.

This is the last afterglow of an ancient country. It seems beautiful, but it is like a dream bubble that shatters at the touch of a touch.

From a purely profit perspective, after completing the third stage of Sylvia's favorability task, Xia Ya did not need to invest so much thought in her.

In Xia's time and space, the outcome of this ancient country has been fixed.

Regardless of whether the historical reverberation in front of him is a reflection of past history, or an intertwined parallel world... it actually doesn't matter to Char.

He can completely regard everything in this historical reverberation as a game, a game for him to earn system novice mission rewards, and everyone in the historical reverberation is equivalent to the NPC in the game.

He could go on a killing spree in this high-fidelity full stealth game, or use all kinds of unscrupulous and unscrupulous war criminal methods to gain points and speed through, just as Char had done in countless P Club games in his previous life. Just like that.

Anyway, as long as he quits the reverberation of history, nothing will happen, and even the most morally obsessive saint will not criticize him harshly for what he did in a game.

But Xia Ya knew that she couldn't do it.

He does not consider himself to be a morally obsessive person, and his quality has never been very high. He can even be called inappropriate at times.

But some things are like this, even if you know it is more beneficial, you are still unwilling to do it.

…

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Sir Xia Ya, Miss Sylvia."

There was a sound far away on the beach.

This is a member of the Brunstadt family, with a very respectful attitude.

If before the coming-of-age ceremony, Charia was just a dispensable member of the family with a foreign surname, then after passing the coming-of-age ceremony, Charia was the focus and newcomer in the family.

What's more, Xia seems to be highly regarded by the acting head of the family, Elder Norton.

He glanced at Sylvia in a vague way, with a hint of repulsion and fear, but it was not shown: "Your Excellency Xia Ya, Lord Norton invites you to go."

"Okay, lead the way."

Xia Ya nodded, touched Sylvia's head, and then stood up.

After the coming-of-age ceremony, he stayed in the reverberations of history for so long just to wait for the final part of this phase of the mission.

Looking at Xia's retreating back, Sylvia still stayed on the beach where the light gradually dimmed.

She spread out her diary between her knees and wrote against the dim sunset.

"I came to Grant Beach again today."

"Obviously the last time I came here, I still had thoughts of committing suicide, but this time I came here, my mood was completely different."

"I saw a rainbow on the beach after the rain. It was very beautiful, like a bridge connecting heaven and earth."

"Brother Xia Ya said that a long time ago, a large group of people gathered in a place called Babylon and built a huge tower that reaches the sky with baked bricks and stone paint."

"But this action angered the gods in heaven, so they cursed the people and made them speak different languages."

"So the people who were originally united fell apart, leaving only the unfinished Tower of Babel. It's really a pity."

"I talked a lot with Brother Char until dusk."

"Being able to meet him on that cold winter night... was perhaps the luckiest thing in my life."

"I hope that this kind of time——"

"It would be nice if it could last forever..."

——Excerpt from the ninth page of "Diary of the Blue Silver Witch", 346 years in the sacred calendar, the 23rd of the month of budding.

PS: Recommend a book from a friend.

Introduction:

[Remember, every reincarnation is your life. 】

[Every end is a new beginning for your reincarnation. 】

Gu Jiangming smiled. He was walking on thin ice in his life, so he asked if he could speed through reincarnation?

He basically never passed the level, until one day, he finally achieved the achievement of [Jiu Sword Immortal], gained great fame, conquered Tianyuan with one sword, and even founded the Shushan sect. In order to promote the name of Shushan, he determined to In order to save the world and benefit the people, he later fell in love with the evil spirit by chance, but was attacked by Wan Zong Demon Killer on the Shu Mountain, and finally ended up dead.

Immediately afterwards, there was a prompt of [Reincarnation is over, the archive has been saved].

In this human world, there is an old site of the ruined Shushan Sect, and in the legend of the demon world, there is an empress who is arbitrary for all eternity.

Wait until Gu Jiangming saves more and more files.

Gu Jiangming was sweating profusely from the moment the love in reincarnation came to her door and wanted to find her husband's reincarnation.

What's going on? My wife has come true?