My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

"Who knows? Maybe it was smuggled in, or maybe it was grown in the Mage Demiplane. Merchants always find a way to make a profit. Hurry up, I can't stand it anymore."

Noita kept her word and ended his life.

Later, Noita dealt with the flea corpses and bought cleaning supplies from the street to clean up the dirt.

This is a room borrowed from a vengeful spirit. If it is returned dirty, it will be difficult to borrow from it again.

Chapter 16 Story

"I'm done reading."

Neuta returned to Adele's house in the evening. Having completed her study task, Adele presented the teaching materials with reserve but excitement, and informed Neuta of her study progress.

Noita opened the textbook and randomly picked out a few questions.

Adele answered all the questions fluently and skillfully without any mistakes.

Her slightly raised head and straight back inadvertently revealed her pride.

She needs to be given proper encouragement.

Noita praised him and said, "Very good. Wait two days and I will hold a ceremony for you to embark on the path of enlightenment."

There are many ways for mortals to become professionals. In addition to resonating with the Tao through daily training, people can also become professionals through potions, rituals, curses, and contracts with some powerful life forms.

Adele's eyes lit up. She was overjoyed, but she controlled her excitement very well.

"Okay, what do I need to do next?"

"Sleep and eat well, and don't stay up late."

Adele agreed to these extremely simple requests in surprise and prepared dinner later.

She was determined not to let Noita touch the kitchen, saying that letting a child cook not only could not guarantee the taste, but also went against the principle of protecting the weak.

Noita repeatedly emphasized that she was not a child, but she looked like one, and that was enough.

Adele doesn't want to be accused of exploiting children.

After dinner, Adele felt that she could still learn more, so she opened the textbook to review, while Noita returned to her room to weigh her gains.

After cleaning up the ghost villa, Noita went to the gang's location twice and found that Rango would stay indoors, while everything was normal at Flea's residence. It seemed that none of his men noticed his disappearance, or they noticed but didn't care?

This puzzled Noita. The intelligence the flea was hiding was vast and complex. She pulled out a document concerning officials engaging in group sex and collusion with foreign forces, reading it with gusto. The information didn't seem false, and much of it resonated with the future Noita had known.

So why were they so indifferent to the flea's disappearance?

Noita is kept in the dark for the time being.

Having no idea what to do, she went to a recreational area in the public gate city.

When you turn on the synesthesia beacon, friend requests and ad push notifications appear in the log.

After turning off the ads, Noita carefully checked every friend request like a child who had just come into contact with the Internet. They all had the same reason for applying: I am a thrush.

The fish is hooked.

Noita raised her lips and agreed to the friend request.

The opponent responded almost instantly.

"Hello, are you Miss Witch?"

"it's me."

"Your answer is very interesting. Can we arrange a time to discuss it in detail?"

"can."

Then a spell was sent over, which was a spell to create a private chat room.

But according to the new character's setting, Noita shouldn't know what it is.

She followed through with her character's question: "What is this?"

The opponent finally stopped replying instantly, as if wondering how anyone could not even know the function spell built into the Synesthesia Beacon.

"Click on it and we'll get a face-to-face chat room instead of just text communication. I suggest you use an avatar instead of your real appearance."

Noita clicked the spell, and her consciousness seemed to jump to a warm room. She happened to be lying on the cat's sleeping mat by the fireplace.

The puppet dragon that looked like Guangsha smiled and looked at its good guest.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Witch. I'm Thrush."

In a twist of fate, you encounter a prophet who can foresee the future, seeing every thread in the fabric of fate. Fate favors all beings, but it has no place for you. Your uniqueness has caught the prophet's attention.

A thrush perched on top of a sofa, its dragon wings folded at its sides, its malachite eyes reflecting a beautiful light.

Noita struggled out of the cushion and greeted the thrush: "Hello."

"Hello, Miss Witch. Let's get straight to the point. You responded to my question with a story, but your annotations were so disjointed that it really gave me a headache. So I came to ask you about the story of the Little Prince and the meaning of the annotations."

Noita smiled awkwardly: "I just wrote it randomly."

"?"

After a brief moment of confusion, the thrush narrowed its eyes. Its face, clearly made of minerals, cloth, leather and silk, now revealed a lively expression as if it was looking at a naughty pet.

"No, it's not completely random writing. I have references. I've forgotten where I heard the story of the Little Prince, and since my memory is so hazy, I've slightly reworked it." Noticing the thrush's increasingly hostile expression, Noita hurriedly explained, "But the annotation is a secret story I came across in a book. Legend has it that when the Dreaming Sky rose from the waves, it promised the world that there would be no irresistible fate or curse. It granted mortals a power to resist all curses and misfortunes..."

"What is it?" asked the thrush with great interest.

Noita herself couldn't believe it and said, "It's love. Love can conquer everything. It has an unmatched magic power."

"Interesting gossip, but this isn't a children's publishing house..."

Before the thrush could finish its words, its image suddenly twitched twice, and it disappeared in a flash as if the network cable had been pulled out.

Because the person who booked the room was offline, the chat room was disbanded and Noita was sent back to the leisure area.

After sending two greeting messages to the thrush, Noita left calmly.

She wasn't lying. This was true information recorded in the Heavenly Cup Ceremony. It was just that some NPCs would experience abnormal phenomena after hearing it, causing their attitude towards the players to change.

In the thrush this should be a benign effect.

……

In a tall tower among the mountains of Dark Moon Land, a silver-haired girl suddenly fell from mid-air, hit the stairs hard, and rolled all the way to the first floor.

The magical artifacts she wore prevented her from getting hurt, but the sound of waves echoed in her ears continuously, the future she saw was chaotic and confusing, and everything she saw and heard was as tangled as a thread.

—I have seen some wonders, but have forgotten what they were.

Luo Xiweiya lay on the ground on her side, emptying her ears and eyes, eliminating distractions, and thinking about what she had just seen from the waves.

Legends passed down through the ages possess power, and secrets related to the gods are even more powerful, so much so that even hearing them can be detrimental. Unfortunately, the secrets the witch told turned out to be true, and she recklessly pursued them, ultimately influencing them and witnessing the events of the Dream Sky's ascension.

She was overwhelmed by strange images that were beyond human comprehension. Mencheng detected that her condition was abnormal and kicked her offline.

It was like a dream, in which I saw the whole process of the birth of Jingtian Daotu, but after waking up, everything disappeared without a trace.

Naturally, she didn't remember anything. Luo Xiweiya tried her best to keep the scene in her mind, but that was not the strength she could bear now. They were like the tide receding from the fingers that tried to hold them back, leaving only the wet beach and a few drops of water between her palms.

That was profound knowledge leaked from the source of the Tao. It was only a fragment, but it contained the secret of becoming a god. Although Luo Xiweiya could not decipher it, the fragment contained the secret of becoming a god.

Temporary aftereffects like sensory confusion pale in comparison to the gains.

After lying there for about half a day, Luo Xiweiya came to her senses, waved her index finger, and her body floated up to the top of the tower.

The top of the tower is her observatory and rest room, where sophisticated equipment capable of connecting to the Gate City is placed. Although Luo Xiweiya can connect to the Gate City through psychic power, she is accustomed to using the Gate City through third-party equipment.

Before connecting to the Gate City, Luo Xiweiya suddenly turned away from the device and couldn't help but speculate about the story that Miss Witch originally sent to her.

The Little Prince and the Four Misfortunes

This is a story about a legendary hero that has spread and evolved in various countries.

The great hero was predicted to suffer four disasters when he was born. His blood was naturally cold, and he would die at the hands of vicious dogs, poisonous snakes, crows and eagles.

This is a terrible curse, like the rejection of God. The little prince's parents invited the fairy godmother and the wizard on the snowy mountain, but they could not change this tragic fate. They felt sorry for the child, and in order to fight against fate, they decided to bless the little prince and give him the power to change his fate.

The Fairy Godmother blessed the prince with protection from wind, fire, earth, and water, protecting him from falling, burning, hunger, thirst, or drowning. The Wizard blessed him with wisdom and the strength of a hero, making him the bravest warrior and the wisest sage. With these blessings, the little prince grew up, sheltered by his father's wings, until he reached the age to spread his wings and embark on adventures.

He took his sword and armor and set out on his journey alone with his parents' blessing. The little prince already knew the misfortunes he would encounter, and he embarked on this dangerous journey precisely to conquer them.

The little prince becomes powerful during his adventure, makes friends, kills monsters and gains wealth.

In hell, he met the divine dog that was predicted to kill him. During the confrontation with the divine dog, the little prince was once killed by the divine dog, but with the sacrifice of his companions, the little prince returned from death, killed the divine dog, and conquered his first death.

In a foreign land, a little prince fell in love with a princess at first sight, and their hearts fluttered. They lived happily together. But their happiness was short-lived. A divine snake collected the world's desires, crafted them into a gold coin, and presented it to the little prince. Upon grasping the coin, the little prince's heart turned as cold as gold, transforming him into a cruel and dangerous hero. He constantly challenged monsters and villains, collecting treasures and rare artifacts to satisfy his cold heart. Until one day, his unbridled greed and cruelty led him to challenge the king.

This is undoubtedly a dead end, he is heading towards destruction. The princess tried to persuade the prince to stay, but the prince remained indifferent.

The king ordered the prince's heart to be dug out, and it turned out to be a cold golden heart. It shone with the light of gold, but was made of copper.

The princess wept as she held the golden heart. Her tears soaked into it, causing it to begin beating. She placed the beating heart back into the prince's body, and as if by some miracle, he awoke. He broke the gold coin in pieces, and from the sound of the shattering coin, he snatched the divine snake from the air and tore it apart. Thus, the little prince triumphed over his second fate.

The little prince, long absent from home, longed for home. The princess, guessing his thoughts, embarked on a boat with him, heading home. However, the condor conjured rebellion, storms, and tsunamis, causing the crew and soldiers to perish in suspicion and slaughter, and plotted to sink the prince's ship in the depths of the sea. One night, the prince's parents dreamed of a storm, and their child was aboard. Their ship shattered, they called out for the little prince's name in their dream. The message in their dream became an invisible bond, guiding the little prince and princess on the sampan out of the storm and toward land. The condor's plan backfired, and the condor itself was shot down and killed by the little prince that stormy night.

The little prince returned to his hometown and lived happily with his family. Their happy life continued until he became a father. A sudden plague swept through the kingdom, and the prince's children died one after another, leaving him and the princess heartbroken and nearly broken-hearted. A divine crow declared that only the prince's warm blood could cure the plague, but the prince's blood was naturally cold, and there was no cure for the plague. He was doomed to die of a broken heart.

Yet the prince's blood, scalding like a hot spring, was warmed by the ties of friendship, love, and family he had endured along the way. The prince's blood lifted the plague, and the divine crow drank his blood and died.

These are the four disasters encountered by the little prince, and the solutions are the love of companions, the love of lovers, the love of family and the prince's love for others.

Luo Xiweiya tossed and turned, thinking about the metaphor in the story.

She is destined to have a bad rest today.

Chapter 17: Slowly Plan

She can't see her future.

Luo Xiweiya looked up at the starry sky and stood on the edge of the tower, thinking deeply.

She is a blessed prophet who has been able to foresee the future since she became conscious. Unlike mages who use prophecy spells, Luo Xiweiya's predictions are almost unlimited. As long as she pays attention to a person, an object or an event, she can know the subsequent good or bad fortune. If she pays attention for a long time, she can even know the details of the future.

Even if they only communicated through synesthesia beacons, she could still use her God-given ability to predict the future to reveal the other party's true intentions.

It was through prophecy that she was able to make a huge fortune within ten years while maintaining a good reputation and hiding the truth behind the Gate City.

When receiving the reply from Noita, Luo Xiweiya wanted to make a prediction first as usual, but the prediction that always worked failed this time. All the predictions against Noita fell on deaf ears, and the prediction spell was also ineffective.

This means that Noita is either proficient in anti-prophecy spells, or possesses a high-level magical item that can block prophecies, or is an outsider with no place in fate.

No matter which possibility it is, it is worth Luo Xiweiya to deal with it personally.

Luo Xiweiya used the Thrush account to meet Noita. From the initial observation, Noita seemed like a newcomer. After she told the "secret of love" without much hesitation, Luo Xiweiya felt that she was a newcomer, at most a novice on the path of Taoism.

For no one tells of the knowledge of the gods unless she is planning something of greater value than the knowledge of the gods.

But what in the world is nobler than the gods? The sands of knowledge leaked from the gods are priceless treasures, and even a few words of godhood are enough to drive people crazy. Luo Xiweiya believes that she is far inferior to this fragment.

Now there is only one question: why was Noita not affected? If she was affected, why would she be so generous in telling the story?

Luo Xiweiya couldn't think of an answer for the time being. The cold wind blowing from the top of the tower made her feel better. She entered the gate city and saw the message sent by Noita at first sight.

"Are you okay?" "Are you there?" "Are you there?" "I'll get off first."

Luo Xiweiya turned her eyes and saw the highlighted [Witch] ID in the friend list.

After confirming that the other party was still online, she sent a message asking, "Someone just asked me to come and I just finished dealing with it. Are you free?"

"Okay, but wait a minute, I'm shopping."

Luo Xiweiya sent the chat room spell over and then waited patiently.

Noita glanced at the incoming message, closed the log, and continued to purchase magical materials.

Although people enter the virtual world with their consciousness, this does not mean that material things cannot enter the virtual world. In order to meet the ever-increasing shopping needs of professionals, the fairies of Taoyuan first established a large-scale public trading area - Dream Island.

This is the largest public trading area to date, with a complete range of magical materials, enough to meet Noita's needs.

Later, Noita checked out and came to the chat room with her shopping bags.

The chat room style is still the fireplace hut, and Roshivia still maintains the form of a ragdoll dragon.

The puppet dragon with wings raised its head slightly to look at Noita, and a hint of uncertainty and confusion floated in its tone: "Is this what you look like?"

Because it was difficult to buy things in the black cat form, Noita changed her appearance.

Her appearance at this moment was completely different from that in reality, and her clothes had also changed. She wore a pointed mushroom hat and a purple wizard robe. The cloud pattern on the edge of the robe was embroidered with gold thread to resemble a tall tower in the mountains.