Hate me, Miss Witch

Chapter 82 I, Xia, like to say no to self-righteous people.

The glow of the magic lamp reflected on the words of the simple book.

Xia Ya closed the book in silence, staring blankly at the pure white ceiling.

"Spicy as hell."

In front of Xia Ya, the girl in black dress froze slightly.

Then she lightly covered her mouth and let out a giggle like a silver bell: "Although I don't mind this guest very much, you will be fined for swearing in the shop, right?"

"I'm not scolding you... I'm scolding some god-defying thing."

"That unfortunate thing really screwed me up."

Xia Ya's mood is very complicated now.

The black and white words recorded in that simple book connected all of Xia Ya's previous clues and conjectures together.

If we say that Xia Ya was able to bring Red, a pet beast that existed in the historical reverberation, into reality through a soul contract - it can also be explained by theories such as parallel planes and small worlds.

And the historical legend of Tongzi - "the person forgotten by time".

It can also be reluctantly interpreted as similar to the trophies and achievements after clearing the game, which may not have any real connotation.

But coupled with the evidence collected from the Shadow Council.

Then all the clues and signs point to the only answer.

The so-called "historical reverberation"——

In fact, it is not at all the historical photos, fantasy reappearance, parallel worlds and the like that Chara understood at the beginning.

But, a real one.

Past history that took place in the current world line.

Why do most of the cults maintain a tacit understanding with each other, but the Order of Ashes and the Order of Twilight came into existence in the year 350 of the Holy Calendar?
  That is of course because just four years ago, in the year 346 of the Holy Calendar, Xia Ya stuffed the half-body of Dusk, which had almost revived, into the soil again in the Principality of Cangting.

By the way, all the fragments of divinity and authority stored in that body were exploded.

At the last moment, Dusk half sensed the aura of the Lord of Ashes from Char's Amaterasu, thus confirming Char's identity.

For these mythical creatures, the revenge of plundering divinity is no less than killing their parents, so they must not take revenge severely.

Until now, those in the Twilight Order probably thought that Char was a secret weapon trained by the Lord of Ashes specifically for Yin Twilight.

The cultists of the Ashes Order were probably also confused.

Even if some of them were really good at divination, who would have thought that five hundred years later they would lose a piece of left phalanx contamination in a riot, and this thing actually appeared five hundred years ago.

"hiss--"

"It seems that the sin I have committed is not small."

Char took a breath.

Other things are fine, after all, the number of people he came into contact with in the reverberations of history was not that many.

Norton, who has had a little more contact, now has grass on his grave that is more than two meters tall.

Only Sylvia...

Although they were all well-intentioned, after all, he played with the other person's feelings twice in a row.

In the end, in order for her to survive better in the troubled times of the disaster land, it planted an unforgettable hatred for herself directly in Sylvia's memory.

According to the history of the current timeline, Sylvia has truly achieved the throne of legend.

If she really came to seek revenge... wouldn't her small body be rounded and squashed by others?
  call--

Xia Ya exhaled a breath and forced herself to calm down.

"Actually, this situation is very unlikely to happen. I am a bit unfounded."

First of all, more than five hundred years have passed since the last appearance of "Blue Silver Witch" Sylvia in the Western Continent.

Even judging from the legendary lifespan, this is an extremely long period of time——

Maybe she has passed away, maybe she is lost in the gap of the dimension like other missing legends, and can never return.

Secondly, even if the Blue Silver Witch is really still in the Western Continent.

But compared to five hundred years, the few years of experience she had when she was young were just a drop in the ocean.

Just like a middle-aged person who recalls the love they vowed to each other when they were young, they will only smile indifferently.

A long time can dilute many things. Legends stand higher than ordinary people, and the scenery and world they see are broader.

After more than five hundred years, divinity has probably become greater than humanity.

The separation of life and death in the eyes of ordinary people may have been witnessed thousands of times in the eyes of those legends, and it is difficult to make waves again.

Therefore, the experiences that lasted less than a year when she was young may seem to the current Cang Silver Witch as nothing more than a childish fight, and she never paid much attention to it.

Thinking about it this way, I might be able to rely on that experience to gain some benefits in the White Tower as a reincarnation or something.

However, when I think of the innocent girl who called her brother Xia Ya and was as obedient as a cat by her side.

At this moment, he has become a big man who is unattainable above the clouds and indifferent to all sentient beings——

Xia Ya still felt a touch of melancholy in her heart.

Maybe this is the so-called complexity of the human heart.

He regained his composure and returned his attention again, only to find that the girl in the black dress was staring at his profile.

"cough--"

Xia Ya coughed lightly.

"Then spend the remaining amount."

"I want to confirm the exact connection between the disaster in Ceylon and the "Scarlet Rose" Borgia family. "

"can."

The girl in the black dress tapped her plain white fingers in the air, and another plain book suddenly appeared in the night. "The detailed information just received recently, the intelligence level has been updated."

"From the "Evening Bell of the Saint" to the "Angel of Death", the value is a total of 4,000 Rhine gold coins. "

Xia Ya put away the book, and her face suddenly darkened: "Is my quota not enough?"

"That's right, so now you still owe the Dark Night Parliament two thousand rhine gold coins."

"Our store does not accept credit."

"Of course, for the highest-level major customers, we will definitely not use simple and crude monetization methods like we do for low-level customers."

The girl in the black dress raised her chin, and there seemed to be a smile in her illusory and hazy eyes that were covered by the night.

"Stay and work in the Shadow Council for a week, and you'll pay it off."

"At this price, you can hire a peak five-ring beast master on the black market. What do you think?"

"I admit that the price is very tempting——"

"But, I refuse."

"Better pay."

Xia Ya sighed and took out a few gold coins from his few remaining pockets.

After discovering that the face value of the gold banknotes was not enough, Xia Ya also temporarily made up for it by cashing in some extra extraordinary props that had been prepared before, and just paid off the two thousand Rhine gold coins.

After paying the money, he pulled Aurora beside him and turned around, quickly leaving the Dark Night Garden.

The girl in the black dress didn't stop her.

She just sat at the dining table, silently watching Char's back pulling Aurora away.

Those eyes shrouded by the night were flashing with incomprehensible and complicated expressions.

After a long time, the person in charge of this dark night garden quietly walked into it.

He stood aside and spoke slowly: "Lady Ogutina, the two of them have left."

"You seem to care about how they look."

The person in charge of the peak of the Five Rings spoke with unusual respect, carefully trying to figure out the thoughts of the superior.

"Look, do you need us to send someone to follow them secretly..."

"Need not……"

The hoarse and lazy words echoed in the silent restaurant.

The human figure woven out of night and shadow stretched slightly.

Under the hazy and complicated black skirt, a slender and graceful curve is outlined.

Just like the queen who rules the night and secrets.

"And, unless you are at the title level of Stealth Specialization."

"Otherwise, even if you go in on your own, you will only be tricked to death by him looking for opportunities."

"That's what my lord said."

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the forehead of the person in charge, and he did not dare to say anything.

Although in his mind, if he had a peak of five rings and followed a young man who didn't have four rings, it would undoubtedly be pure overestimation.

As for being tricked to death or something, that is a fantasy. Although he can be regarded as a "master of beast control", his surname is not Luo.

However, in front of this big man whose words and deeds could determine his life, death and destiny, he naturally did not dare to raise the slightest objection.

The person in charge waited in silence. Just when the sweat was about to stop falling, he suddenly heard the person in front of him speak again.

Still the same hoarse and lazy voice.

It was completely opposite to the silver bell-like girl's voice before, but it carried an undoubted majesty.

"There is information about him and the girl next to him——"

"From now on, it will be classified as "Prometheus". "

"Except for myself, no senior members of the parliament are allowed to view it, and it is also prohibited to sell it to any outsiders."

A trace of astonishment flashed across the eyes of the person in charge of the stronghold.

Almost all clients of the Shadow Council believe that the "Death Reporter Angel" who may involve demigods is the highest level of council intelligence.

However, only senior executives like him who are qualified to be in charge of the business of a place and have truly entered the management of the Shadow Council know this.

There is actually another level above the "Death Reporting Angel".

"Prometheus" class
  In other words, the "Fire Thief" level.

This is a level established personally by the leader of the Shadow Council, Ogutina.

It is said that the meaning is taken from an ancient myth, in which a god named Prometheus stole the fire from the divine world and brought it to the human world.

So the gods were angry and tied him to a steep cliff with chains that could never be broken off, and pierced his chest with nails made of diamond.

He could never sleep, his tired knees could not bend, and an eagle would peck at his liver every day. The liver was eaten during the day and regrown at night.

This myth originated from Ogutina herself, and no one knows its true origin.

"Angel of Death" symbolizes demigods, and "Prometheus" means the wrath of the gods.

With the authority of the person in charge, he didn't even know how many pieces of "Prometheus" level information there were in the Shadow Council, but what was certain was that this was the first time he had witnessed the birth of this level of information.

only--

It's for the two boys and girls who don't even have the fourth ring at this moment.

The person in charge kept his surprise and shock in his heart and nodded respectfully.

"As ordered."

(End of this chapter)