She didn't understand the principle and the logic behind it.
Why is the wood used to make this knife different after being struck by lightning?
Is it because it is the first one? Or is it because of its irreplaceable position in the history of human evolution?
This sounds a bit like the power bestowed by human history myths, which is already unscientific, not to mention that according to Severi, the Sun King... the goddess who was praised in various ways, was she also a mortal at the time? And they studied at the same university?
She didn't expect to learn this secret at first.
I was thinking... after all, I have faced the evil god many times, what kind of scene has she not seen?
Now she has silently crossed out this sentence in her heart and replaced it with "I have never seen such a scene before."
Too messy, too exciting.
I'm lucky I didn't live in that era.
While she was daydreaming, Severi had already explained the whole process - she was forced to become a betrayer and injured the goddess with the lightning knife.
Then, the goddess used some magic to become immune to control. The goddess became stronger and stronger, and had more and more... um, female friends... But there was no Severi, no place for her.
"That's enough... Mom, stop talking."
Seeing that Severi wanted to talk about more details, Kyle quickly stopped her.
Because he could see that Severi was in a very bad condition.
With her proud personality in the past, she would never tell these embarrassing things even if she died.
This was very abnormal, and his uneasiness became even stronger.
"So you know the source of our conflict..."
Severi still held his hand tightly, smiling: "After she stopped the catastrophe, the world was reborn... I wanted to apologize to her, but after all, the timing is not right... She will never forgive me again."
"I can go and talk to her and clarify..."
"I won't let you go!"
The voice was stern, and life returned to the woman's face.
"You are my descendant, Severe-Derek. Some things are for me to do. I won't allow you to kowtow to her again!"
"Okay... then I won't go."
Severi nodded, relaxing a little.
"Didn't I tell you about the price before?"
"After that, I no longer had the heart to conspire with those idiots to recover Yamen... Now that I think about it, the fall of Yamen cannot be blamed on the Seran people. It was caused by us... It should have left the stage at that time..."
"I stopped calling the country Borunia and gave it a different suffix pronunciation... This is just the beginning."
"After that, you have to continue to change it. I want you to completely wash away the hatred for the East in this nation's blood. You must never invade Seran again in your life."
"……I promise you."
Kyle looked down.
He had realized the nature of this passage.
"You should marry more wives to disperse your power and bloodline... Don't give them the chance to gather together."
"it is good."
"But we can't be without a guide... You have to give some of your strength... The strength in your body belongs to her and also to me. Create some guards who are most loyal to you and let them guide the people... Maintain the status quo after your death..."
"it is good."
"I asked her... to give you my throne... Even though you already have it, I don't want to keep it... It's an insult to me... I don't want them to think that I'm so lowly that I gave birth to you just for the sake of eternal life..."
"I understand, Mom..."
"Kyle."
"Mother."
"Come closer, let me take another look at you."
The view zoomed in, and Hitzfeld was able to face the woman again at close range.
Also because the distance was close enough, she could see the fine wrinkles and the mottled white hair on her head.
She felt her caressing her face, and tears suddenly fell from her face. She murmured, "Unconsciously, you have grown so big..."
"Your eyes are very similar to hers... Don't blink, okay... Just look at me... Look at me more..."
An indescribable shock came out of nowhere.
Hitzfeld felt a little uncomfortable. Even though she was not Kyle, but was experiencing all this as Kyle, she still tried her best to "open her eyes wide" and control herself not to blink.
She saw the light in the woman's eyes grow dimmer and dimmer.
The grasping fingers gradually loosened.
He just kept looking at her with his eyes open and ended his legendary life completely.
Chapter 73: Firm Goal
Hitzfeld didn't sleep very well that night.
The first thing she did after waking up was to look at the window. She saw that the world behind the curtains was already turning white, and knew that it was at least five or six o'clock.
In the summer, the sun rises early. They were afraid of being attacked, so they kept the doors and windows closed, and it was inevitable that the house would be a little stuffy.
Hitzfeld touched her collar and found a lot of sweat stains. She couldn't tell whether it was the heat or the stimulation of the dream. She sat on the bed with her head covered, a bit like she had just finished reading the historical records and was still immersed in a magnificent era and couldn't come back to her senses.
"Hmm..." The woman sleeping next to her moaned, her eyelashes fluttering, and suddenly she sat up with her eyes wide open.
This frightened Hitzfeld. She trembled visibly and asked, "Are you...having a nightmare?"
"Aisun!" Xia Yibing stared at her for a while, then suddenly opened her arms and hugged her: "Great, you're still alive!"
“……” This time, Hitzfeld was sure that she was having a nightmare.
But can you let go?
She struggled.
It's not that I don't want to hold her, but in this indoor environment, both of us are sweaty, so it's very uncomfortable to hold her.
After finally convincing the woman to leave, Hitzfeld got out of bed and went to the bathroom to clean up.
Conditions did not allow, there was no hot water, so she could not take a bath. But she was not the kind of person who would be pretentious, so she planned to just use some cold water to wipe her body.
"It's already seven o'clock. I guess they're all awake. We'll have to leave soon."
When she was about to go in, Xia Yibing squeezed in from behind.
"We may not have enough time, let's go together, we can help each other rub our backs."
Hitzfeld thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he stepped aside and let the woman pick up the other basin and go in first.
They were not wearing much, so after closing the door, they quickly took off all their clothes. They filled a basin with cool water, wet a towel and began to clean quickly.
During the process, Hitzfeld always felt a pair of burning gazes scanning her body. It seemed that the gazes could actually create a sense of touch. When she was halfway through rubbing, her skin began to turn red, and her whole body's sense of touch became much more sensitive.
But she was too embarrassed to blame anything, because she herself... her eyes were also wandering around, always looking at the most obscene parts.
"Aisun." Xia Yibing looked at the girl's face.
Hitzfeld thought she was up to something bad and turned away without answering.
"Ai Suen!" Xia Yibing reached out and held her cheek, slightly exerting force to pull her back, frowning slightly: "Guess what I dreamed about last night."
I was going to talk about serious matters...
Hitzfeld blushed again, deeply ashamed of his filthiness, and stammered, "This... there is too little information to guess."
That's all she could say.
What else? From the fact that Xia hugged someone as soon as she woke up, it was probably because something happened in her dream. She didn't like to curse herself, because it felt terrible.
"I dreamed that you became a descendant of Talignan and were being hunted down..."
As expected, Xia Yibing didn't have many nice words to say next: "At the beginning, a boy and a woman conspired in the basement, saying that they would help Seran find his allies in the West. Then the scene changed to you being hunted. I tried my best to protect you, but my knife..."
She was stuck, and it was obvious that she didn't want to say more about what was to come. She just came closer and hugged the girl again, sniffing softly a few times.
This was almost the same as crying for her. Hitzfeld was a little grim, so he had to pat her back and soothe her softly, saying some nonsense like "I'm still fine."
After a few minutes, the woman absorbed enough angel energy and gradually returned to her normal personality. He couldn't help but touch her.
"Don't touch it!" Hitzfeld grabbed her naughty paw. "It just so happens that I also had a strange dream. I'll describe it to you right away."
She hadn't told the other person the biggest secret of her origin, but the other secrets didn't matter.
The retelling process took the first ten minutes because the dream was really long.
“This is simply a lost ancient history…” After listening to this, the woman also began to frown, “It’s a very strange dream. It doesn’t make sense.”
She was aware of Hitzfeld's poltergeist abilities, and knew that she could use her left eye to peer into the dream world and history. She had used this ability to find clues and turn the situation around before, but this time was different - this time they were simply sleeping...
In the Death Tree Case, Hitzfeld was also led to have a nightmare at the beginning, but it was a nightmare, and she saw it because she was seriously stimulated.
She wasn't stimulated last night.
He was very disciplined. Not only did he keep his skills in hand, but he also kept his skills in mouth.
Isn’t it strange to have a retrospective dream without any stimulation?
Where does this historical memory come from?
No cause, no medium...
It can't be created out of thin air.
"More than that." Hitzfeld raised his second point. "Do you think our dreams are related?"
"You mean the combination of that boy and woman?" Xia Yibing asked.
The girl nodded.
"You suspect that I also saw the Dragon God Kyle and Queen Severi... That's indeed possible, but I didn't see their faces."
She frowned deeply.
Hitzfeld has a good foundation in painting. She can easily draw everyone she dreams of and use them for comparison.
But I didn't see the face clearly, I only saw the silhouette and the voice, so it was too difficult to match them.
"In short, there was a paranormal phenomenon last night, which was attributed to the fact that both of us had dreams related to regression..."
Hitzfeld summarized the situation, but still felt confused.
Because there is no trace of it.
She can investigate cases in the dream world, but how can she investigate this kind of retrospective dream?
So many details, the sincere emotions of the characters...it almost made her think that this was reality, that it really happened in history.
She almost thought so, it just hadn't been confirmed yet.
"Also, Aisuen...I have something to tell you."
Xia Yibing hugged her tightly from behind, and the two of them were naked and pressed against each other.
"explain."
"I don't want you to go to Kerg."
Hitzfeld was stunned.
"why?"
"Because I think... maybe everyone else has their own reasons for going to Kerg, but we don't... right? I don't want you to get involved in this."
Xia Yibing's idea is very simple.
She works for Sarah. Talignan is not the country she is loyal to. She doesn't care whether the people here live or die.
Among the options of helping Talion resolve civil unrest and searching for the descendants of the Dragon God and the Dragon God's treasure, she could easily make a choice: give up all of these and just hope that Hitzfeld would be safe.
"No, actually there is already one..."
Frowning slightly, Hitzfeld spoke softly.
