The breeze lifted Sera's body, allowing the beautiful girl to float leisurely around Xilin, allowing Xilin to enjoy the wonderful feeling of being circled by Sera, as if the friendship between the main star and the satellite was manifested in the form of gravity, capturing the hearts of the two.

"Tsk."

Xilin tutted in dissatisfaction, and an unspeakable feeling of irritation welled up in her heart. Being pointed at by Sera was one thing, but the feeling of not being able to refute it was really terrible.

Since when did Sierra's status in the family suddenly surpass mine?

Thinking back on the past, through the filter of nostalgia, Xilin saw warm days tinged with a hint of bitterness. They were all equally lonely and helpless, so they could only huddle together for warmth.

The girl who was suffering could hardly move, lying on the bed in the cold moonlight, her tough and cold blue eyes reflected the cold color of the ceiling of the house, her pretended strong expression was like a white flower blooming in the abyss, and the voice of her heart full of suffering was a light tone that was easily satisfied.

Before, Sera was a pitiable child in every sense of the word.

Now, Sera is... a particularly unique head of the family...

It's only been a few months, how come he has grown up so quickly?

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. With her mind wandering, Xilin simply stopped looking at the information and instead stared straight at Sera, who was holding a cup of fragrant tea, trying to find something favorable to her on that bright little round face.

?

Sera blinked, not quite understanding Xilin's seemingly angry behavior. After trying to take a small sip of the fragrant tea and looking at Xilin through the cup, she spoke curiously.

"What's the matter, Xilin? Have you encountered any problems? Tell me, it's not a bad thing to discuss it together."

I'm a responsible teacher who's always been very strict with Sirin. If it were Teacher Thrandal, he'd probably let her go for a few days, focus on her for a few days, and then force her to run errands when there's something important to do...

Hmm? Besides letting them run free, I also seem to enjoy recruiting students to help me?

Boasting about her teacher style in her heart, Sera seemed to have discovered some blind spots, but she quickly covered it up by saying that she was assigning homework and urging students to grow.

The girl's expression became more amiable. With the help of the wind, her height was level with Xilin who was sitting on the chair, thus filling the corresponding position and gradually increasing the spark in Xilin's eyes.

"Tsk."

The two mothers looked at each other lovingly for a long time, while Femi next to them silently continued to operate her observatory. She looked particularly well-behaved with her back to the two of them, but the things she imagined in her mind were very brilliant and extraordinary.

o(* ̄▽ ̄*)ブ

The relationship between the mothers is really good, but it’s a pity that I don’t dare to watch them all the time.

"Row!"

An unhappy tut, a rude word, the emotion contained in it was like boiling molten steel that had just been poured into a sturdy reactor, full of the girl's unruly rebellious meaning.

But soon, Xilin's momentum weakened. Under the humiliation of Teacher Sera's constant care, she put away her arrogance and humbly asked the girl for help.

"Based on the original data, it's true that Mistlin is more of a spiritual being. However, after taking a closer look, I think she might be human. What do you think, Sera?"

"Because she herself is a being born out of humans, there is bound to be a related legacy in terms of causality. Call it evolution or metamorphosis, but it is undeniable that she does possess the characteristic of her spiritual structure determining the characteristics of matter."

Taking Xilin's question as an insertion point, Sera told Xilin a lot of knowledge about spiritual life, and analyzed the ambiguous nature of Misterine.

"The medium for achieving mind-controlling matter is Honkai energy, not her immense spiritual power in the realm of mind and spirit. While it's still quite good, it's clear she hasn't systematically cultivated herself."

In a nutshell, Sera herself is a professional, while Misterine is a wild genius.

"If we remove the medium of Houkai Energy, then she may have some serious problems. However, the remaining material structure can also support her existence itself."

223. Misterine's Fragility

Time passed day by day. With the help of the electronic clock in the bedroom, Mistlin could tell the specific time, instead of relying on primitive means to record the passage of time like a person stranded on a desert island.

On the evening of May 2010.5.28, , something special happened.

The silver-gray light is hazy, showing the ordinary and warm color of the wall, and also making the natural style furniture vaguely appear in it, with an unusual mysterious charm.

On a square table, there is a wooden food box placed horizontally. The perfect sealing locks in the aroma and heat of the food inside, allowing the person who opens it to enjoy a delicious meal at any time.

The tall woman was still wearing her tight combat uniform, which highlighted her perfect body curves while also retaining the dignity of a warrior. However, on this night, she was not in a good state and could not help but gasp for breath. Her entire spirit was wrapped in unexplained pain, and she fell into the endless darkness.

there is a problem……

The feeling of weakness was very obvious. The woman, who could not muster any strength, tried her best to maintain her weak consciousness and staggered off the bed. Waking up from her sleep, she had some guesses about her situation, but there was also an emotion of disbelief running through her heart, which was on both sides of the facts.

The difference between the strong and the weak lies in strength, and now, Mistelline is on the road of transformation from a strong person to a weak person, or in other words, she is falling from a great height, like a banished immortal who has been banished to the mortal world, losing the power she has held since her birth.

The bracelet that served as a restraint tool became completely silent. It was completely untied because it was realized that the prisoner was no longer necessary to target him. However, this did not mean that Misterine's situation had improved at all.

The connection with the Holy Mark Space completely disappeared, and the Collapse Energy in the body was annihilated to the point where it did not exist at all, just like a fish out of water, forced into a dead end by an environment without any moisture.

The limp arms cast twisted shadows on the ground, and the face dripping with sweat no longer had the composure and calmness to pretend to be broken. The feeling of being surrounded by pain made the blessed stigmata feel the outline of death for the first time. The crazy intuition regarded everything around as a source of danger, threatening all organs. At this time, he forced himself to gather strength and move forward towards the source of energy.

But it was meaningless. On that night, Mistlin Shaniat closed her eyes temporarily.

"Om-"

A ball of holy green light appeared here, causing uneasy fluctuations in the prison where the outside world could not be seen. In the blink of an eye, the poorly-conditioned Misterlin was taken by Sera to an area suitable for her recuperation.

If you were to ask Serra where the best place in the world to nurture a spiritual being is, Serra would answer with one place.

——Beneath the underground springs of our home, between reality and illusion, like a dream, like a bubble, it is the place where spiritual things circulate back and forth, which is the so-called earth vein (spiritual vein).

In the clear and quiet place, the Land of Truth, over fifty meters high, sits like a giant, serving as a distinct third node and guiding the circulation path of thoughts and souls, like an underground god draped in colorful clouds.

"Hmm?"

Mr. Orange looked at Sera who had brought Misterine here, and a happy mood was contained in the greeting. Then, it made a low growl of disapproval at Misterine's presence.

The heretic life is not incompatible with the entire home, but at least it is a completely different life system. At the root of the foundation, the magic system is in serious conflict with the Honkai energy system.

Even so, the two paths may eventually lead to the same destination, and they are both two roads leading to the truth.

"I'll be careful, Mr. Orange."

The Green Bud Staff lightly tapped the invisible ground, and the ripples that emerged were like pale white cocoons, wrapping Misterine inside. As a barrier, it temporarily took on the function of absorbing nutrients and providing recovery.

"Mr. Orange, please keep an eye on this for now. This situation is perfect for me to get some intelligence."

Sera stared at Misterine who was wrapped in the barrier with a strange look. She didn't do anything to Misterine. She wanted to confirm the reason for her reaction, and she couldn't help but murmur helplessly in her heart.

You don't eat or drink water. Do you think this place is the same as the outside world? Miss Misterlin, you should know that the Honkai energy in your home is all experimental supplies and is sealed in the big workshop as material.

And it seems that you have experienced less hardships. You are so desperate for life and death just because of this little pain. Your willpower is too weak.

Standing on the trial of no killing, Sera, who was always haunted by phantom pain, looked down from a high place and shook her head at Misterine, feeling very disappointed.

Let's wake up Xilin later and look at the information together. I'm sure she will be very interested in Misterlin's life.

Mysterious runes sprouted around the white cocoon, and a gradient of rich holy blue burned around the barrier like a raging flame, gently intervening in her mental structure and acting as a magical array to interfere with spiritual bodies, effectively demonstrating its effectiveness.

“Yawn!?”

There was a terrible feeling that the world was turned upside down and shattered. Xilin, who was suddenly pulled out of her sleep, had a subconscious reaction like a cramp in her body. It took a long time for her throbbing heart to calm down and understand her situation.

"Sera! You have to pay me for my sleep! How could you pull someone out so roughly? I subconsciously felt like I was going to fall from a hundred-story building!"

"Shh, be quiet, don't disturb everyone patrolling here."

Sera's light-hearted words and serious expression temporarily suppressed Xilin's anger, and as the girl's hand was wrapped by a familiar softness, Xilin's bad temper completely disappeared.

"Come, I'll show you Miss Misterine's life. Remember, this is a secret. Don't show off in front of Miss Misterine in the future."

She pretended to speak in a low voice so as not to disturb the tranquility of the spiritual vein at night. Sera used her free left hand to take the suddenly very well-behaved Xilin, and soon they arrived next to the white cocoon wrapped in the holy blue rune.

"Huh? Sera, did you do something to Mistlin?"

After noticing Misterlin's unique presence, the well-behaved Xilin once again had an expression other than being well-behaved. She looked around at Bai Jian and Sera in surprise, really not knowing what was going on.

Look at Misterine's life? Could it be that, Sera, you finally gave up and took action against her?

"Don't look at me like that. I'm just taking advantage of the opportunity. Consider it as payment for recuperation. You know, most people don't get the same treatment as me personally."

After making an excuse under Xilin's strange gaze, Sera began to manipulate the magic circle without saying a word, interfering with her mental structure. While nurturing her spirit, she also copied the backup of her memory in great detail, thus obtaining a first-person movie perspective.

"Here, take a good look at it. Remember to write me a report later."

"Sera, why are you still thinking of assigning me a mission at this time?"

Xilin glanced at Sera helplessly, then looked at the so-called Misterlin's life curiously, and glimpsed many interesting secrets in the forming light and shadow.

"Oh! So that's how it is!"

224. Xilin is actually more immature than Sera

She is ignorant but well-versed in common sense. She was born in exchange for the hero's self-sacrifice. As the crystallization of Shaniyat's stigma, she is born with poisonous blood that can condense destruction and extremely strong self-healing ability.

"She really is Cecilia's daughter. It feels like a reincarnation, but it's true that she's a daughter."

With her sight focused on the blood-red petals falling from the sky, Xilin, with a slightly aching heart, knew that it was Cecilia's blood. In her dying moments, the Valkyrie had made the greatest effort she could and prevented the catastrophe from happening with means unknown to Xilin.

"This is life, passed down from generation to generation, bound by fate and transformed into a connection called blood."

In the ethereal spiritual vein, brilliant and colorful light is like a rainbow on the ground. When it passes by, it drops endless rainbow colors, painting the chaotic and ignorant situation.

Sera's words were light, and her emotions came from within, with a kind of open-mindedness that comes from having seen through the world. Compared to Xilin, the petite girl seemed more like an adult, possessing the mature and wise perspective of an older person.

"Unfortunately, the first half of her life wasn't smooth sailing. She couldn't control her own power, nor could she see through the mechanism behind it. As a result, she was frivolous and couldn't find her place in the world. She was so frivolous that she seemed like a superfluous existence."

As she spoke, under the bright light, Sera took out two boxes of delightful little cakes from somewhere and handed them to the surprised Xilin, making the two of them sitting side by side look more like they were watching a movie in a cinema.

"Don't forget to submit the report later."

"Sera, you won't get my gratitude like this."

The joy that had just risen was directly broken by Sera's words, and fell into the bottomless abyss. Xilin complained with a bitter and helpless look on her face, but still enjoyed the small cake handed to her by Sera with peace of mind.

It was soft, sweet and juicy when put into the mouth, and the rich sweetness was like honey sticking to the tip of the tongue. It also had a unique charm because of its cool and refreshing taste that seemed to be filled with moisture. Xilin, who could taste the fruity aroma from it, narrowed her eyes slightly, and a look of happiness appeared on her face, dispelling the bitterness in her heart about the blood-colored petals.

"Gratitude? I don't need that. Your body is mine anyway, and your soul will fall into my arms even if I don't ask~"

Instead of paying attention to Silin, who was full of happiness, Sera focused most of her attention on Misterin's life. While operating the magic circle, she always paid attention to Misterin's personal condition, trying to nurture her without hurting others, and obtain relevant memory information from her.

In this way, Sera and Silin learned about Misterine's life as the images changed, from her birth to her despair, until she met a separated woman.

Alexandra, the only awakener who survived Misterine's stigma activation in the nearly twenty days of attempts, has gray curly hair and a tall figure. Even though her figure has changed due to pregnancy, her mature charm can still be seen.

"Finally, it's a bit interesting. Before, it was always people dying and it really seemed boring."

Holding the second piece of cake handed to her by Sera in her hand, Xilin, in a mood to watch the show, criticized Misterine's life, almost saying it was terrible. She was so happy to see a rare plot change that it dispelled the dissatisfaction caused by the film's "meet people → try to help → death" cycle.

"Well, it's not bad. It seems quite warm at this stage. But I'll bet a small piece of cake that there will definitely be some kind of two-choice dilemma later. Generally speaking, pregnant women are positioned like this."

"I think what you said makes sense, Sera, so I won't participate in the bet, so as to avoid being blackmailed by you for a small piece of cake."

Xilin muttered to herself, and actually saw through the final outcome with her wisdom, thus avoiding a terrible future of losing a piece of cake.

"Sera, do you have anything to drink? I'm thirsty."

"Well... I have some juice here, I'll give it to you first."

"We're almost done with the cupcakes."

"This is the third piece. Are you eating too fast?"

The clear light and shadow gradually pushed the couple to a critical turning point in life. Not surprisingly, under the prediction of the two audiences, the gray-haired pregnant woman named Alexandra successfully solved the difficult problem of choosing between two options. She chose the maternal answer of keeping the younger one.

Memories are not attached to emotions, but from the eyes of the pregnant woman lying on the bed, the two viewers can still see Mistyline's complex expression, which is like a mirror reflecting the woman's emotions that she herself is not aware of.

"Well, it's a classic example of helplessness in the face of reality, but what needs to be done must be done. This is a mother's wish, and the doctor can only do this no matter what."

Sera commented, then hit the fast forward button to see the final ending.

A tomb stood in the snow, with Alexandra engraved on it. The owner of the first-person perspective stared blankly at the tombstone, unable to react for a long time.

There was snow fluttering around, but she herself was not affected at all, because in the peripheral vision, a bright black shadow enveloped Misterine.

"Does that guy always carry an umbrella with him? Isn't he afraid it might get blown away by the wind even in heavy snow?"

Xilin figured out what that bright black color was. As a characteristic of Mr. Gray Snake, Xilin was quite impressed. But this did not prevent her from complaining about Gray Snake's habit of never leaving his umbrella.

"Who knows? Maybe this is part of Gray Snake's underlying logic? Will it crash without the umbrella?"

Sera echoed, and then the sound of the conversation echoing from her memory made the girl who was listening to the information raise her eyebrows slightly, as if she had seen some incredible secret.

Self-reincarnation? While the details might differ, could the Stigmata form actually achieve such a thing? Shedding the shell of the past, like a metamorphosis, and emerging from it a new self?

The theory of stigmata, well, it's becoming more and more worthy of study.

Curious thoughts accelerated the speed of reading memories, and the changes in light and shadow were the rapid pulling of the progress bar. The magic circle filled with holy blue light shone more and more vigorously, and the ability to grab memories from other people's mental structures became stronger.

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