The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

"Bang - Biu - snap - swish -"

It was almost midnight, but the fireworks were taking off one after another. The sound of thousands of fireworks falling suddenly overlapped with the rain, making people unable to sleep.

"These people are really sick!"

Cursing, he turned over on the bed, and the quilt was pulled under him. The Herrscher of Knowledge felt a sudden chill on his back, and could only use his hands and feet to move part of the quilt to his back.

But as soon as he made such a move, instead of being mentally exhausted, he became even more unable to sleep.

She only felt that these people were sick, she only felt that the people on Taixu Mountain were sick, she only felt that everyone was sick.

The specific situation is this, Listening and Consciousness B...cough, Ms. Herrscher of Listening and Consciousness will break it down for you——

Didn't she make a big fuss on Taixu Mountain in broad daylight?

Time passed so quickly that she didn't even feel it in her conscious space. By the time the incident subsided, it was already late afternoon. Of course the residents and disciples who have evacuated can be recalled, but that would seem very...

In the end, Old Antique simply waved his hand and asked these disciples to go down the mountain to practice. Only the dozens of disciples and four elders who had not evacuated at the foot of the mountain became the lucky ones.

In the evening, I don't know which guy yelled, and then a group of people found out that today happened to be the winter solstice, and they were so anxious that they started making dough and making fillings. Although the dumplings were indeed delicious, Ms. Shi Zhizhizhi thought that The group of people looked even cuter when they saw that there was no time to worry.

While I was eating, it started to rain. Although the rain was not heavy, it looked uncomfortable, and it didn't look like it would stop anytime soon.

At this time, I don’t know which fool suggested that firecrackers should be set off during the Winter Solstice. Some people said that they never set off firecrackers during the Winter Solstice in their hometown. Others said that there are no firecrackers anymore, only fireworks. Ms. Herrscher of Knowledge was thinking. Aren't firecrackers and fireworks the same thing... Then the kitten named Padu explained it to Ms. Herrscher of Knowledge - it turns out that firecrackers and fireworks are like old antiques and Ms. Herrscher of Knowledge. The latter It is an upgraded version of the former.

Finally, it was the old antique who took the blame. She said that the mountains were too deserted during the winter solstice this year. Fortunately, many old friends came and they set off some fireworks to celebrate.

Ah ah ah ah ah! What a miscalculation! The great Herrscher of Knowledge miscalculated!

She's so stupid, really.

She knew that Old Antique never liked liveliness and preferred purity, but she forgot that human beings are fickle creatures that always make irrational decisions and even feel complacent about it.

This is what happened.

In the middle of the night, a group of people braved the rain and went down the mountain to a town that was already deserted. They brought fireworks that could fill three rooms (of course they kept the money), and then...

Then it made the great Herrscher of Knowledge unable to sleep.

"You must be sick! Don't these people feel tired if they don't sleep at night?"

In the mind of the Herrscher of Knowledge, the long narration finally came to an end. After reviewing all the memories, the Herrscher of Knowledge even lost the strength to curse.

She suddenly felt that she was really stupid. Couldn't she just block her hearing? If the light from the fireworks was too bright, then she could block her vision together for the time being.

Half an hour later - still awake.

Alright alright……

The Herrscher of Knowledge admitted that what kept her unable to sleep was not the fireworks that disturbed her dreams, nor was it just the silent fireworks, nor was it just the sound of rain, or was it...

The feather that Mikael gave her.

"He must be sick!"

She should just deal with this kind of thing by herself. Whether she keeps it or destroys it directly has nothing to do with her, so why bother giving it to her?

Of course, despite the curses on his lips, the Herrscher of Knowledge still felt a little secretly happy in his heart.

Although she has accepted Mikael's advice deep down in her heart and is no longer obsessed with the absurd goal of becoming "Hua", the fact that she has her complete memory before that old antique - this kind of thing surpasses the old antique. The feeling still makes Ms. Herrscher of Knowledge feel extremely happy.

There is no need to worry about immersing herself in experiencing a life called "Hua" like she did when she was just born, and then causing some cognitive bias in herself. She is the herrscher of consciousness. Once she makes up her mind to no longer think about becoming an antique, Is it difficult to separate different memories so that you can always observe that memory from a third-person perspective?

The difficulty is indeed not difficult, but it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Watching everything from a third-person perspective was like watching a bloody story... but this bloody story ended at the end. How could she still sleep!

How about... give the memory in this feather back to Old Antique?

Once this thought comes to mind, there is no possibility of erasing it.

How about leaving it to Old Antique?

How about returning it to the old antique?

Such an exciting and ups and downs secret love story cannot be just her eyes!

Technically it's not a problem, Mikael did integrate the carrier of this memory, that is, the feather into her body, but who is she?

She is the Herrscher of Knowledge with unparalleled wit! Is it difficult to synchronize the corresponding memory to that old antique?

Unknowingly, she realized that she had already thought of this step.

At this moment, the only things restraining her in her mind were two questions.

The first one... well, it's a technical one. It is not difficult to show this memory in front of Lao Guqian, but how to make her feel that this is something that "really happened to her in the past"? It would be too boring to read these memories from the perspective of a bystander like her, so it would be better not to show them to her.

The second point is...Mikael doesn't want Old Antique to recall this.

why……

For this reason, the innocent and unacquainted Lawyer of Consciousness understands.

It's just that she doesn't want to worry about him anymore. For the same reason, she has seen too many things in the memory that Old Antique left for her.

etc!

its not right!

The Herrscher of Knowledge slapped his cheeks with both hands, and he jumped up from the bed.

Questions that had been running through my mind before came to mind again:

If you really don't want to be concerned, then why bother giving her the memory?

"Ahhhh! These two guys...how can one hold it in better than the other! What did I do in my previous life to be reincarnated into the two of them...ahhhhhhhh I can't stand it anymore, I can't bear it anymore!"

If you can't bear it, then you can't bear it anymore.

She rolled over and got out of bed, and a black robe automatically appeared on her body. When she opened the door, a drizzle of rain fell lightly on her face, bringing a crisp chill, but it also made her completely awake.

"well……"

She sighed in a mature manner, stretched out in an exaggerated manner, waved her hand to Ling Shuang, who was not far away and was responsible for monitoring her, and walked into the rain without a care in the world.

"Biu~"

Several fireworks rose into the sky, and when they exploded, they shed colorful beams of light. When the Herrscher of Consciousness came back to his senses, each drizzle had its own unique color.

Whether it's purple, gold, pink, blue, in short...it doesn't seem to be ugly.

"snort!"

She thought Ling Shuang would stop her, and even came up with an excuse and a way to escape when she couldn't be fooled.

But until she left the so-called compound where she was under house arrest, the white-haired and paralyzed woman had no intention of stopping her, and just followed her not far or close.

Considering that the white-haired and facially paralyzed woman has always had a dark heart, the Herrscher of Knowledge has reason to suspect that she deliberately exposed her flaws so that she could really do something bad and then be fished out by her to enforce the law.

Then, if she achieves good results, she will be praised by her master - ha! Only her idiot senior sisters thought she was cold and heartless, but the Herrscher of Knowledge knew that this guy had a lot of inner drama. Although she had no intention of peeping, the other person might really think so.

The yard where she was kept under house arrest was not far from the place where Lao Guqi lived. Who said that only Lao Guqi in the entire Taixu Mountain could withstand her beating? In order to ensure that Old Antique could arrive quickly if something happened, this was the only arrangement.

There is no way, there is really no way. She was born so powerful. Sometimes I think about it, this world is really unfair to people like Ling Shuang and Su Shang who have worked hard to cultivate to this point.

The rain shook the bamboo forest, and the slender bamboo leaves swayed and woven into a dense dark web, enveloping the Herrscher of Knowledge.

The fireworks were still rising, and the group of disciples probably planned to watch the fireworks all night.

At the moment of the explosion, colorful light penetrated the bamboo forest and fell on the moss-filled bluestone slab like a kaleidoscope of blurred colored light spots.

The light spots changed with the swaying shadows of the bamboo leaves, and then dissipated with the dissipation of the fireworks in an instant, leaving only the long reverberation of the explosion to fill the gap.

As long as you are willing to wait, there will be new fireworks that will shed new light. With this expectation, wait again and again, wait for the possibility that the fireworks will bloom but no longer wither...

Isn't this just a fool?

If that memory is synchronized to Old Antique, she will wait like she has for the past 50,000 years, waiting endlessly, like a donkey with a carrot hanging on its head that can never get a bite.

Is this... really a good thing?

"Really, am I sick? I actually worry about that old antique?"

No.

It suddenly occurred to her that this was not just a matter of waiting.

Because there is nothing to wait for - telling Old Antique these things at this time, isn't it the same as... the same as... the same as Old Antique joining the Destiny Eastern Expedition on the eve of the attack!

Pity and worry flashed through, and for some reason, Ms. Herrscher of Knowledge actually felt a little bit excited when she thought of pushing the old antique into the fire pit.

But in the end, the moment she was about to walk out of the bamboo forest and arrive in front of the courtyard where Old Antique was, the kind-hearted Ms. Herrscher of Knowledge stopped, worry taking over.

"What's wrong? We've come this far, why don't we continue moving forward?"

"you?"

The Herrscher of Knowledge put her hands on her hips, slowly turned around, and calmly looked at the "defeated general" who suddenly stood behind her.

"H-uh... I thought you were here to stop me."

"Why should I stop you?"

Ling Shuang's face was illuminated purple by the fireworks in an instant. To be honest, it was quite scary, but it darkened again in an instant, plus the white hair that was stuck together due to the rain was slowly fluttering in the wind. , if there is another sword in her hand, I am afraid that some cowardly people will regard her as some kind of ghost seeking life - listen clearly, it is the cowardly people who would think so, how could Ms. Herrscher of Knowledge be possible? So timid.

"Then you won't gasp when you see me, right?"

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, you're not, you didn't, I won't talk nonsense."

The Herrster of Knowledge raised her head proudly when she heard this.

[If I had known that this guy was easier to coax than Su Chang when she was a child, I wouldn't have fought with her during the day. ]

The Herrster of Knowledge was immediately unhappy - but when she thought of the old antique incident, she was not in the mood to pursue it.

Of course, her tone changed from the original cheerfulness to extremely irritable.

"Since you didn't stop me, why did you call me?"

"I just suddenly thought of something. In the past, the master once gave me a piece of his precious memory and asked me to keep it, but not to give it to her. I kept that memory for five hundred years, but finally broke the promise and gave it to Mikael... In fact, I don't know him. The master's memory is too subjective. Even if this is not taken into account, the content of the memory can only give me a limited understanding of him..."

"What do you want to say?"

"It's very simple. Although it's just a limited understanding, I can see that he is very similar to the master in a sense. Since the master chose to give the memory to me for safekeeping, he must not have the heart to destroy it, but will give it to the only person present at the time, that is, you."

"This... You can see all this?"

"Oh, you admit it. That's great."

[He just made up a reason to trick her out. If such a child is not super good at fighting, he will definitely be kidnapped to the mountains. 】

"?"

"What happened?"

"Should I ask what happened? He gave it to me, and then what? What do you want me to do? Oh - wait... I see! The task given to you by the old antique is not to give this memory to her, so you got anxious when you saw me approaching her?"

"No. I was indeed anxious, but it was because you stopped."

"Ah?"

"I made the choice during the day. This memory is very important to the master. You have just been born, and you may not understand one thing - it is easy to let a person live, but it is difficult to make a person want to live from the bottom of his heart. In the past, the master at least had a hope in his heart to support her, but starting from five hundred years ago, that hope disappeared."

"..."

Ling Shuang's statement made the Herrscher of Knowledge suddenly think of something - during the day, the old antique could have come out earlier to stop her, but it was not until the end, until the moment when Mikael was almost defenseless facing her Taixu Sword Qi·Shenyun, that he had to be forced out.

Mikael also said that the old antique once wanted to pass on his body and name to her.

However, the Herrscher of Knowledge felt that Ling Shuang was wrong.

Although she was 0 years, 0 months and 4 days old so far, she might have experienced the taste of losing the hope of living.

"Whether this memory can make the master want to live from the bottom of his heart, at least I think that this point needs to be chosen by the master herself, rather than us making the choice for her. Besides, isn't it natural to return the lost property to the owner?"

When he came to his senses, there were only mottled spots of light in front of him.

Ling Shuang disappeared lightly, but the heavy burden had to be borne by a child who was 0 years, 0 months and 4 days old.

But the paralyzed woman had said so much, and at this time the great Herrscher of Knowledge also realized the seriousness of the problem. She naturally chose to move forward and turned a corner into the yard of the old antique.

PS: I don't need my great Herrscher of Knowledge to say more about what happened next, right? Old Antique was reluctant at first, but I lied to her and said that the memory had merged with me, and even if I showed it to her, her feeling would be the same as watching a short movie, so she reluctantly agreed. Well, it seems that it can't be called a lie, because that's the fact. It's just... a bit coincidental, you know, human memory is a very strange thing, once the lost memory touches the sensitive point, there is a great probability that it will be recovered - this is the case with Old Antique. I tell you, Old Antique started to cry as she watched, she cried so hard, and then... you have seen what happened now, she pretended to contact Mei, but actually found your location, and then came to find you.

PS in PS: I deliberately let her wear this dress and tie a high ponytail, knowing that you like this - why don't you thank the great Lady of the Herrscher of Knowledge?

——All of the above happened within 0.0001 seconds when Mikael and the Herrscher of Knowledge met each other's eyes.

After listening to the Herrscher of Knowledge's nagging without missing a word, Mikael turned his wooden eyes to Hua.

Hua lowered her head slightly, her long bangs covering her eyes, and only the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed.

Of course, she couldn't hold it back the next moment.

Mikael had to speak, but she didn't expect, and the Herrscher of Knowledge didn't expect, that Mikael's first sentence would be this:

"So, what are you doing here?"