My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

Behind her was as quiet as the snow. After a few seconds, Noita pinched the girl's neck with her fingertips. The cold and delicate touch startled Adele and made her tremble. She turned her head away with a pout.

"Don't scare me."

"Relax, I'm not going to eat you."

Noita chuckled, taking Adele by the hand. She examined her follower's shy face, her pink tongue licking her lips. A smoldering desire surged again. She pressed herself against him, refusing to be rejected, enjoying breakfast with a radiant look. The room was empty; Adele's parents had gone to the inner city to attend to some business, leaving this little world for the two of them.

After breakfast, Adele changed her clothes feeling a little tired and went to the base to handle some business.

Noita went out with her and they parted at the end of the street.

After leaving Adele's sight, Noita disappeared. When she reappeared, she was already in a hidden room somewhere. The drow, whose skin color was getting lighter and lighter, had been waiting in the room for a long time.

"Owner."

The candlelight in the room was dim, making it difficult to see anything. Noita lit a fire and her eyes fell on Kashan.

"How did you complete the task assigned to you?"

Kashan knelt and said, "I made a name for myself in the black market as quickly as possible. In just one day, someone wanted to hire me to kill someone."

"Have you checked the identity of the first guest?" Noita glanced sideways. "Be careful of traps."

"I've thoroughly researched this client's background. He's just a desperate young man with nowhere to turn. He wants revenge, and I need his credentials. It's that simple. If you, Master, didn't want me to reveal my true strength, orders would be pouring in right now."

Noita said coldly, "Don't rush it. Slowly lure Moze and Wingard into the trap. What you need to do is to lure out the elders behind Wingard."

"Excuse me, but what if they don't approach me as you intended, Master?"

"Then Wingard is useless." A cold voice floated down from above. "I'll give you one month. If Wingard isn't interested in an elite professional killer and doesn't appoint you, then he'll be killed. Then you'll find a way to lure out the elders who are colluding with him."

"I only need an opponent, an enemy of my level, who bears ill will towards me."

Enemies below the extraordinary level no longer interest Noita.

For her, who is already extraordinary, even a top-level second-level professional can only provide her with thousands of experience points after the experience decay, which is far less convenient and quick than hunting an extraordinary person.

But Serkar is a member of the civilized world after all. Any rash action will lead to unpredictable consequences. That's why he needs to spend some time throwing out bait and let others take action first.

Kashan listened respectfully to Noita's orders and did his best to do it.

She has pledged allegiance to Noita, serving her as her master and only doing what Noita orders.

The shadows outside the firelight trembled, and Kashan followed the order and slipped into the shadows to leave.

After Kashan left, Noita opened the curtains to let the light into the room. She looked at the blue sky and wondered what else she had not done.

This body came here not only to have a love affair with Adele, but also to take care of everything on Serkar's side.

After thinking for a while, Noita recalled the old friend of the Sweet Bird.

Miaoyin Bird did ask her to put the man in a sack and send him to the secret realm when the situation in Paro deteriorated to the point of no return.

Since he was free now, Noita teleported to the ground and came to the secret residence built underground by Paro.

Her landing triggered the shadow filaments in the air, which was the alarm set by Paro. Shadow spikes shot out from the darkness, exceeding the speed of sound and piercing through the bodies of invaders before they could react.

But Noita was not an ordinary invader. She flashed and disappeared in an instant. When everything settled down, she came back again. It seemed that her provocative action aroused the shadow to boil, and it expanded angrily, covering the entire space, and even blocked the space of the secret residence, and no one was allowed to use teleportation to enter or leave here.

This surprised Noita a little. There were only a few ways to block teleportation, such as using an anti-magic field to prevent spells from being cast, or reinforcing space like a dimensional lock, or creating an alien space to use a world barrier to hinder the operation of teleportation.

All of them are sophisticated means.

Which type is this?

Noita gently touched the shadow film covering the surface of the room, and after a quick analysis, he identified the principle.

This is the last one.

This layer of shadow formed a small shadow barrier, creating a barrier similar to the shadow plane and reality. Its operation was very crude, not like a carefully constructed skill, but more like the innate ability of Warcraft.

It's very strange, but it can't block the advanced teleportation technique mastered by Noita.

The shadow attacked again, and Noita lost the mood to play around. He just slapped the incoming shadow to pieces.

"?"

The shadowy silhouette of the security guard bent into a question mark in confusion, not understanding how someone could shatter the shadows with just their body.

Paro, who shared the same senses with the silhouette, recognized Noita's tactics.

"This is a shell made of pure psionic energy and magic."

Chapter 262 Don't be afraid, I have two plans

Paro saw Noita's current state. All extraordinary people will go through the stage of "unity of body and soul", that is, the body and soul are combined and transformed into a very special composite substance.

This is a leap of life and also the source of transcendence - the body of the extraordinary person gradually becomes different from that of an ordinary person, but still maintains the appearance of a human being because of the recognition and nostalgia of the past.

Most psychics walking on the Mirror Heaven Path will choose to become psychic life forms. Due to path dependence, Noita also moves closer to psychic life forms.

The psychic incarnation created by "My Self in the Mirror" is the practice work of Tianxin Fengren. It can allow extraordinary people to adapt to the special features of the psychic form in advance, assist them to complete the transformation faster, and complete the preliminary work after achieving extraordinaryness.

Paro dug out a lot of information from the worms and understood the significance of the psychic body and the elemental body.

He stared at Noita who appeared out of nowhere in horror, as if he had opened a sauce shop. Fear, shock, anger, worry, all kinds of emotions mixed together, making him want to give up this secret room strategic transfer.

Noita sensed a strong sense of fear through her emotional skills. Based on this feedback, she locked onto Paro's location, silently activated advanced teleportation, and leaped in front of Paro.

Noita, who was teleported here, was as cold as a snow girl, with cold air blowing in her face, and her ice-blue pupils, as if covered with frost, locked onto Paro.

Before the teleportation, Noita used the Silence Spell at the same time. Due to the crushing of the great spell, the three opposing forces in Paro's body were silenced, and the confrontation that could last until the end of time stopped. He temporarily became a mortal. Due to his powerlessness, the shadow spikes that were stabbing at Noita softened and fell to the ground, turning into ink-like liquid beads that scattered all over the ground.

"We meet again, my friend. You're welcome, please take a seat."

Noita came and sat at the table in this secret room and invited Paro to sit down as if this was her territory.

"you are?"

With his power sealed, Paro felt unprecedented relief. The fire of destruction that had been burning his will was temporarily extinguished. He could now briefly appreciate the beauty of the world instead of looking at it with a destructive eye.

He obeyed the visitor's order and sat opposite him.

Noita sat on the light stone table and said coldly, "Friend, I bought a barrier from you once before. Have you forgotten me?"

Paro was so shocked that he was speechless.

He naturally remembered the guest who visited with Adele's appearance, but no matter how he overestimated her, the guest at that time could only be regarded as a promising professional, far from reaching the extraordinary level.

Noita appreciates others' surprise at how quickly her strength increases, which gives her a rich sense of accomplishment.

Noita said gently, "Don't doubt it, it's me. You must have heard my story. In Serkar's newspapers, in the legends passed down by word of mouth, in the hymns of poets, they all talked about my story, my legend."

"It's you."

Paro muttered to himself, never expecting that he had ever dealt with this legendary figure.

Even though he lived in the secret room, he knew the story about Noita.

——Nuoita of Conquest, the violent light, the destroyer of city-states, the chosen one of the gods of struggle, the monster who went from being ordinary to being extraordinary in less than half a year.

These are all titles she holds.

The poet said that she was like a raging wildfire, unstoppable in destroying all enemies, and finally eliminated the great enemy entrenched in the depths of dreams, completing the feat of defeating the extraordinary with a mortal body, and was finally listed as the chosen one by the Heaven of Struggle and was honored with glory.

Paro recalled Noita in the story and was puzzled: "Why did you come to me again?"

They were worlds apart, how could this person still remember him?

"Of course it's because we have a good relationship." Noita snapped his fingers, and the two of them immediately teleported to the world of light. This was a tavern, where bards played cheerful tunes, dancers danced to the music, and drinkers toasted each other with joy.

Paro did not come to the world of light for a long time because he was worried that his desire for destruction would lead to an irreparable tragedy.

After the burning resistance in his body subsided, he no longer had to worry about it.

Noita raised a glass of wine and greeted Paro: "Have a drink?"

"Thank you."

Paro responded to Noita, drank the clear ice wine in one gulp, and listened attentively to what music the poet played.

The result was quite interesting; it was a love ballad about the newly chosen one of Struggle Heaven.

The Adventurer's Guild paid for too much streaming, but the stories they gave them were solely about combat. Even the most exciting battles, repeated over and over again, would be unsatisfying. So, the poets took initiative, extracting women from adventure stories and blending them into Noita's stories, painstakingly crafting dozens of love stories.

Once it was released, it was well received, quickly became popular throughout the city, and became a regular in the tavern.

Love, hate and passion are much more exciting than her adventure stories.

The story in this tavern was about the episode "The three elf girls of Noita meet, their fight leads to the end of their love due to sorrow and hatred".

When Noita heard what they were singing, her smile gradually disappeared.

Paro, on the other hand, had a smile on his face.

Paro asked considerately, "Shall we go somewhere else?"

"Forget it, the situation elsewhere is probably even more outrageous." Noita was in a good mood today and let these bards go.

"Tell me about your situation, Paro. Tell me your experience so I can arrange surgery for you."

"No need, my friend. My soul has been burned by the fire of Typhon. The wound is burning and cannot be healed." Paro declined. "The fire of Typhon can be suppressed, but it cannot be extinguished. The most dangerous thing is that anyone who looks at it will be infected."

Paro shared a heartbreaking story: "I once sought help from the Mercy and Rescue Society, but the priest who performed the surgery on me was unfortunately infected with the Typhon Fire. He, too, was unable to eradicate the flame, only temporarily suppressing it."

"What happened to the pastor?"

Paro's eyes showed disappointment. "I don't know. Although the respected pastor didn't blame me and was willing to provide me with follow-up treatment free of charge, I ran away in shame."

"Well, relax, trust me, I can eradicate the hidden dangers in your body."

Noita confidently displayed the Silence Technique, which silenced everything with enough power to extinguish the Fire of Typhon. She had no way to deal with the sea of ​​fire in the depths, but she could easily deal with the small flame in Paro's soul.

Her basis for this was for a reason - in the game, when adventurers were burned by Typhon's Fire, they would seek treatment from extraordinary physicians, and after treatment, the Typhon's Fire mark in the status bar would be cleared.

This shows that the extraordinary can deal with the fire of Typhon.

Paro was speechless. Noita's expression of not crying until he saw the coffin was very similar to that of the pastor who tried to keep him.

He hesitated for a long time and finally agreed to let Noita perform the surgery.

Noita said cheerfully, "Don't be so sad, my friend. Come have a drink. I will heal you. If I can't, I will send you to the secret realm where the beautiful bird of music is. She said she has a bullet left for you that should allow you to travel without pain."

Paro hissed, and he remembered the nightmare not long ago when he was shot twice in the body and once in the head by the beautiful bird.

Chapter 263 A Glimpse of Snow White

Having said that, Paro couldn't refuse even if he wanted to. He had to accept Noita's arrangement and undergo the surgery.

But before starting the operation to remove the Fire of Typhon, Noita also needs to deal with the foreign objects in Paro's body - the Fire of Typhon, the worms, and the reflection of the world of unknown origin. These three forces are balanced in Paro's body, and they are all foreign objects that endanger his health.

Just take advantage of the opportunity when the Silence spell makes them stop and eliminate them one by one.

Noita pointed this out to Paro, and Paro's expression changed slightly. He pleaded, "Sir, please show mercy to the Reflection Life. It is my contracted spirit, and thanks to its assistance, I am still alive. It will not harm me. Just get rid of the worm."

"Just do as you say."

Noita reached out and patted Paro's shoulder, and in an instant, the two arrived at the outskirts of the Silver Peak Lair.

The association’s staff opened a special channel and invited the two in.

According to regulations, Malachite needs to personally greet Noita when she arrives at the nest, but Malachite has been entrusted with too many matters by Noita, and she already has a psychic incarnation accompanying her, so she is too busy to take care of this side.

Stepping into the Silver Peak Nest, the cold sunlight, softened to the point where even mortals can bear it, shines on the wilderness. The green belt spreads along the coniferous forest into the depths of the snowfield, becoming an embellishment in the desolate white land.

　In the distance, a majestic building that reaches the ground and touches the sky is hidden between the air and clouds, with only blurred blocks of color escaping from the air. Even if people look far away, they can only see the vague shape of the tower.

The hidden building is the unfinished central lighthouse, and even within the association only a few people are qualified to view the complete information.

The logbook lists the building as "Astronomy (Wonder, Unfinished)".

The Star Torch is the central lighthouse. It is the final product of the "Lighthouse Project", the core of the edge lighthouse, and the hub of the lighthouse. It shoulders the important mission of illuminating the dreams of the gods.

His eyes swept over the lighthouse standing under the vast blue sky, and Noita teleported with Paro again. This time they came to the inside of an alchemy workshop. The scholars who received the notice vacated a sterile room for the two to use.

The technicians quickly sterilized Paro's body surface, then used a magic suppression device to limit Paro's magic output rate to keep it at a stable state, and then anesthetized him and sent him to a sterile room.

Noita dusted herself off and followed closely behind.

The sterile room was sealed off. Noita gathered a small psychic scalpel in his hand and easily cut open Paro's head. His magic power was guided to fly up and flow into Noita's palm.

The scalpel, which contained the power of splitting, penetrated into the magic and split Paro's magic into four parts.

Part of it was pure magic power, which no longer had Paro's mark, so it dissipated; part of it belonged to Paro's vitality, which was the essence and spirit he had forged into the magic power, and after separation, it returned to Paro's body under Noita's guidance; part of it belonged to the power of the worms, which were separated from the magic power and fell into Noita's palm; and another part was trace impurities, which contained all kinds of ingredients, and were also put back into Paro's body.