【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

The worst news is that Seran is controlled by the shadow.

Zhao Xi was not very clear about Selan's fighting ability, but along the way, she had never seen anyone who could be Selan's opponent.

Even though Weiner is timid, he is indeed the most powerful descendant of the dragon clan. Because of his ancestral bloodline, his dragon flame has reached the most terrifying black color, and when it is at full power, it can even burn time and space. And he is just Seran's dragon rider.

You can tell from Weiner's attitude that he is slightly bent over, ready to transform into the most powerful dragon form.

A white hand rested on his muscular arm, and Weiner looked at Zhao Xi: "Xixi, do you have any solution?"

Although the pose was very cool, Weiner didn't like fighting with Seran at all. The usual sparring was painful for a thick-skinned dragon like him, and he really didn't dare to think about Seran hitting him seriously.

Zhao Xi, who was stared at by him with hopeful eyes: "..." No, she just wanted Weiner not to be too impulsive.

Because Weiner's dragon form is really big, if the noise is too loud, everything will be in chaos.

There was no other way. Zhao Xi sighed and said, "Aren't you curious about who she is?"

Zhao Xi was pointing at a shadow that looked exactly like her.

Weiner seemed used to it. "Enemy, probably someone who can pretend to be us. When I was adventuring with Seran, I often encountered different enemies. It's normal."

He frowned again and said, "But Seran is controlled by her, this is troublesome. Let me make it clear, I can't beat Seran, but I can help you escape."

Zhao Xi thought of something: "But isn't Sailan your master? If he gives the order, you won't be able to fight him."

At that time, Zhao Xi would be facing the beating from Yi Long and others alone. She would look like a weak goddess in distress.

Weiner: "Cerran changed the contract between me and him a long time ago. I will only listen to you."

Zhao Xi was stunned, and a crisp yawn came: "Hey, are you done chatting? I'm getting bored waiting."

Shadow propped up his chin and smiled: "Have you figured out how to run?"

Seran slowly raised his sword, his silver hair swaying slightly, like the sharp edge of the sword tip. His green eyes were indifferent and calm, but his terrifying aura made the atmosphere stagnant like a quagmire.

[Host, listen, Seran is the male protagonist of this world. His force value is the highest in the planning of the world line. Don't confront Seran head-on! ] Mao'er's words strangely appeared in Zhao Xi's mind.

She opened her eyes slightly. Didn’t the cat say that it had returned to the throne for something?

As Zhao Xi's divine power slowly recovered, she also had the ability to return to the throne at any time. But obviously, the problems on the Yatala Continent could not be solved by hiding in the throne.

As her messenger, Maoer can naturally return to the throne.

Moreover, Zhao Xi didn't quite understand what the cat said. She frowned, didn't ask any further questions, and continued to listen to the cat.

1314 can't care about so many things. Its current data is a mess and the anxious host is about to explode.

Because it discovered a hidden folder in its system, sealed inside were the memories between it and Zhao Xi!

Yes, it’s not just Zhao Xi who has lost his memory, but also 1314!

After unpacking the folder, 1314 understood everything.

If Zhao Xi's amnesia was an accident, then its memory was sealed by Zhao Xi in order to prevent the shadow from resurrecting.

As early as a thousand years ago, Zhao Xi had already arrived in the Yatala continent.

All the legends about the goddess in the Yatala continent were created by Zhao Xi. Her fight against the shadows began long before the demons appeared.

[Host, what you need to do is to awaken Seran, and to awaken Seran is to control the shadow.]

[The shadow was born from your body, so you can say that you are one with it. But it wants to be independent, and you, as the master of the body, can control it. Try to imagine that you are one with it.]

Well, all doubts will be resolved after this matter is over. Zhao Xi took a deep breath and said, "Weina, can you hold Selan back?"

Weiner: "If my life is at stake, half an hour."

Zhao Xi: "Okay, just let me get close to that fake guy."

Shadow smiled and asked, "Is it really okay to plan in front of me?" She smiled, but Seran was already shooting towards her like an arrow.

"Hey, Seran, let's have a serious fight!" Weiner said with a grin as he caught the sword that was as powerful as a bamboo.

He summoned a heavy sword, the jagged edge of which was painful to the eyes.

Weiner held back Seran, but Zhao Xi didn't stop and immediately attacked the shadow.

Her white skirt fluttered like a fluttering butterfly, and the holy light on her staff was like a gorgeous meteor shower, hitting Shadow. He stood still, his body looming like mist.

Sure enough, this was not His real body either.

Zhao Xi had expected this, she did this just to confuse people.

The cat's words gave her an inspiration. Since the shadow was the goddess' shadow, He had always appeared in the bodies of other people. He went to such great lengths to seize the throne, just to occupy the goddess's position.

What needs a body? Naturally, it is people who have no body in the first place.

Therefore, the real shadow should always be in her body!

Zhao Xi turned the staff in his hand and fiercely thrust it into the shadow behind her. The originally carefree shadow's expression suddenly changed: "You——"

But He didn't have time to say anything, His entire body melted like a ball of black ice.

Zhao Xi's consciousness sank, and he chose to confront the shadow directly in his heart.

On the other side, Weiner's waist had been cut with a horrible gash, and he fell to the side in a mess. When he saw that Seran's sword was about to pierce his heart, the tip of the sword stopped.

Seran's face struggled, and he seemed to be waking up.

Weiner looked at Zhao Xi suddenly, but saw her standing there, holding her staff with her eyes closed.

"You remembered--" The shadow finally stopped smiling, and they were in the previous consciousness space together again. Zhao Xi looked at him quietly.

Zhao Xi didn't say anything. She raised her eyebrows, and the shadow instantly turned into a figure covered in black air and waving tentacles.

"What are you doing!" He screamed sharply. Born in the shadow of the Goddess of Light, He could not stand his own ugly appearance.

"I'll try to see if I can control you." Zhao Xi smiled slightly: "It seems possible. Oh, let me remind you, in my heart, your prototype has always been like this."

"Get out!" the shadow roared. He seemed to be fighting against Zhao Xi. His body kept switching between tentacles and the appearance of a girl, flashing back and forth. It was like some crazy scene from Cthulhu.

"Alas, I've been trying to tear off this dog-skin plaster of yours for so long, but it still hasn't come off." Zhao Xi bent down slightly, and a chair appeared behind her. She sat on it loosely, with one leg on her knee and one hand supporting her chin. Her delicate face showed impatience: "It's so annoying."

The shadow fell silent, and the girl in front of him seemed to be the same as before, but also seemed to have changed.

It should be said that the true Goddess of Light has finally pieced together her memory fragments.