"What happened today? Can you tell me about it?" After dinner, Gao Wen and Mo Yu stood on the terrace of the City Lord's Mansion. Mo Yu and he leaned on the stone railing of the terrace, and the two were very close.
"That person named Xu Xin opened up some memories in my mind and reminded me of my past." Mo Yu propped up his chin with his hand and looked forward. "You should be happy for me, because this is the complete me. On the road to the holy steps, you need a complete and healthy soul. Now, I finally have the strength to step onto that step."
"You should be happy. I didn't expect that the memory of the past that has been bothering you has been solved just like this." Gao Wen said, he turned his head slightly and looked at the girl next to him with his peripheral vision. Since he met her five years ago, he has always been by her side, but some of his feelings have never been responded to. "Is Xiao Chen very important to you? It seems that his name opened your memory, right?"
"Huh? Are you jealous?" Mo Yu asked.
"Jealous? What does that mean?" Gao Wen was puzzled.
"Ah, it means jealousy." Mo Yu said with a smile.
"No, no. I have nothing to be jealous of." Gawain turned his face away.
"Xiao Chen... It's not what you think. When I heard his name today, I got some information from the nameless god of Bella. It seems that Xiao Chen and I have fought in the same underground palace in many worlds, but because of our weak strength, we both died there. Therefore, there is a strange connection between us.
In this world, we escaped and developed on our own. But we have a mission, we have to defeat the god of nature, and that god urged me to complete it. "
"The heritage of the Sword Tower tells us that all gods are untrustworthy. They are enemies, and you shouldn't care about the gods' will," Gawain said.
Mo Yu stretched and said, "I don't know. I'm too lazy to guess what the gods are thinking. But you know, I've been pursuing to become stronger. Apart from the saints, I haven't met an opponent for a long time. Even for the saints, I don't think it's difficult to surpass them. At this time, there is a god and his servants who can serve as a whetstone for my practice. Isn't it a good thing?"
"But our ancestors have already failed once in the Seven Towers era," said Gao Wen.
"That doesn't mean we will fail." Mo Yu said calmly. She had the same attitude every time she faced a different enemy, but Gao Wen found that her tone today was more excited. "Let me be alone for a while. I need to sort out my memory."
Gao Wen left, and Mo Yu leaned against a pillar and looked at the city in the night. She had remembered how magnificent the city in that world was at night, but Yinsha City didn't have too many lights at night, and compared with the city in her memory, it was like a poor girl in front of a princess.
Originally, she felt that she had become familiar with this city where she had lived for more than a year, and had become the ruler and a member of this city. But after the memories became mixed, she felt alienated from this place. It was as if she no longer belonged to this city.
Originally, she should have slowly built her own city with those time travelers, right? If it weren't for that inheritance, if it weren't for that super long-distance transmission, she might have remembered who she was earlier, and wouldn't have been out of touch for so long. Would those people still remember this little girl Zhou He? Maybe including Xiao Chen, they would definitely think that she was dead, right
However, her memory of what happened in the underground ruins that day was vague, and she was in a state of confusion until she was teleported out. The place she was teleported to was a trial place called Wolf Valley, which was filled with a large number of ferocious demon wolves.
After she arrived there, she started fighting, and the strength in her body was stimulated in every battle with the demon wolves.
But she had lost her mind and memory at that time, and all her actions were just instincts. When wolves attacked her, she killed them, ate their meat, and drank their blood. She became the king of the Wolf Valley like a wild beast, and when she walked out of the valley, she had unknowingly stabilized at the peak of the intermediate level.
But at this time she still had no clear consciousness, and until now she could only recall fragments. She vaguely remembered the feeling of the sharp wolf claws scratching her skin, and the feeling of the warm wolf blood flowing into her throat. She remembered the moment when she burst into rage and crushed the wolves into pieces, and she also remembered when she finally walked out of the Wolf Valley and didn't know where to go.
The rest of the journey was blank in her mind. Someone later told her that she collapsed from hunger on the road and was picked up by the beast rebels. She was then captured by the Baisha City army along with the rebel soldiers.
During the whole process, she was in a daze and didn't know where she was.
When she regained consciousness for the first time, she was already on the execution ground in Baisha City.
At this time, her memory began to become clear. She still remembered the weather at that time. The dazzling sunlight shone on this desert city, and the dry air circulated around. She was held by two smelly soldiers and staggered on the road. Her feet stepped on the sand, which was a little rough and a little hot.
Her eyes were half closed and her head was lowered, as if she would collapse to the ground if the two soldiers let go. But in fact, she was not powerless, but because her mind was still in chaos, which meant that this chaos was about to be broken and a new personality was about to emerge.
She was wearing a linen robe that barely covered her thighs, but underneath the robe was a pair of blue jeans. The jeans had been worn out, with holes and scratches all over them, all marks left by the claws of the demon wolf. On her feet were a pair of gray hiking shoes, which had many tears and stains on them.
At that time, she didn't know what jeans and hiking shoes were. The shaking legs and feet when she was carried forward by the soldiers were her most vivid memory before she woke up.
Then came the most important moment of her life. When she was taken to the execution platform, she raised her head slightly for a moment, and a ray of bright sunlight shone into her eyes. This light was like a sharp sword piercing the chaos in her mind, and the barrier between reason and instinct was instantly cut into pieces. It was as if the heavy curtains in front of the window were instantly pulled open, and the true appearance of the world was revealed to her at that moment.
Facing the scorching sun, she closed her eyes for a moment, then suddenly opened them! (To be continued)