"That's it." Qi Ji nodded his chin imperceptibly without making any comment. "Sister Mage, during the half month you were away...did anything happen to you?" Daisy came forward with some curiosity and concern and asked: “I always feel like there are a lot of stories.” "Ah." Qi Ji made a nasal sound to express affirmation, smiled and said calmly: "There have been a lot of things in the past few days, but they are not big problems and have basically been resolved." Daisy wanted to ask more questions to find out what the sister had seen and heard during this period of time, but the sister looked at Daisy from head to toe, blinked her eyes and asked: "You didn't bring that book with you?"
"Uh, no..." Daisy knew which "book" she was referring to, and she smiled apologetically and explained: "Because I had to go out and catch some bad guys, I didn't bring it with me... I put it in my room. Why don't we go home? Mom and Dad will be very happy to see you..." "No need to bother." Qi Ji interrupted her increasingly excited and hopeful words, stretched out his hand in front of him and grabbed a large black hardcover book, which appeared between his five slender and green fingers. There are no text logos on the spine or cover, and the black color gives it a classic and mysterious feel. This is exactly the book "Study and Practice of Spiritual System: From Entry to Mastery" that Qi Ji gave to Daisy before. She grasped the spine of the tome with one hand, and with a flick of her wrist, the thick book opened up. “Swish…” Randomly, the pages filled with text, pictures and tables flipped wildly by themselves, as if blown by a strong wind, fluttering at an extremely fast speed, like a rough sea. In just a few seconds, this masterpiece of several hundred pages was flipped from beginning to end. "boom!" Qi Ji exerted a little force with his five fingers, and the open book closed with a heavy slapping sound. "Recently, I have some new insights into...um, magic." She stretched out her arm and handed the large volume to Daisy: "I modified it slightly and added some content. You can take a look at it when you have time." "Well……" Daisy took the book in a daze and nodded subconsciously: "Okay, I will..."
Taking his hand back, Qi Ji pointed with his pointed chin at the man lying unconscious with a painful look on his face not far away: "What are you going to do with this person?" "Oh, he's a wanted criminal by the vigilante team!" Hearing the sister mage mention her "results", Daisy's mood suddenly became high. She held the large and heavy book in front of her chest with both hands, straightened her back, raised her head and looked proud: "I caught him, so of course I have to send him to the police station and bring this bad guy to justice!" "You really became a bounty hunter." Qi Ji stared at Daisy's face and exhaled slightly: “I don’t know if it’s a good thing.” "Don't worry, Sister Mage," Daisy smiled innocently, "I know what I'm doing. I choose my 'prey' from the wanted posters and bounties officially issued by the public security team, and I won't look for those who are too dangerous." Qi Ji glanced at the unconscious man out of the corner of her eye. She remembered that this guy had taken several lives. Isn’t this considered “too dangerous”... Never mind, this girl has her own considerations. Without offering any opinion, she said: "Then let me help you." As soon as she finished speaking, without any additional movement, a large area of star-like light suddenly appeared around the man's body and engulfed him. When the light faded and dissipated, he had disappeared. At the same time, a few kilometers away in front of the security team headquarters, an unconscious man suddenly emerged from the floor, scaring the guard who was guarding the gate. "Oh, thank you!" In the alley, Daisy was slightly stunned when she saw the wizard sister offering to help, and then she thanked her gratefully. Then, she lowered her eyes and said with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Mage sister...are you sure you don't want to come to my house and play for a while?" "I have something else to do. Let's do it next time." Qi Ji said, rejecting her kindness. "All right……" Daisy lowered her head a little disappointed, but didn't force it. She quickly adjusted her mood and started chatting with Qi Ji. The two of them briefly reminisced about the past. Daisy shared with Qi Ji her personal insights and questions about studying the spiritual system over this period of time, and the latter also patiently answered her questions. After more than ten minutes, the discussion between the two came to an end. Seeing that the topic was running out, clever Daisy took the initiative to suggest: "Sister Mage, I may have to leave... I told my parents that I was going to a classmate's house to play. If I don't go now, I may not be able to make it in time." Qi Ji could of course see her hidden meaning, and nodded with a warm smile:
"Be careful on the road." "Goodbye then! You must come to my house next time. I will ask my mother to make you a lot of delicious food..." Daisy waved her hand and trotted towards the alley, dragging her hemp yellow cloak with her. She gradually walked away under Qi Ji's gaze with a slight smile. Qi Ji stood in the darkness deep in the alley, watching Daisy leave, as quiet as a virgin. When the ephedra-yellow figure in the cloak completely disappeared from sight, the faint, warm and gentle smile on her face... It gradually receded and eventually disappeared completely. "Ugh……" She suddenly let out a long sigh, lowered her head, and rubbed her temples with her right middle finger and thumb, her expression revealing an inexplicable fatigue and lethargy. "Only at times like this can I be sure that I am 'me'..." After an unknown amount of time, she whispered in a self-deprecating tone, with a wry smile on her lips. The memories that emerged from the seal were much larger than she had expected. Although the seal has not been completely lifted, only a part of it has escaped due to the loosening, and the amount of information contained is far more than the last time they faced the incarnation of the "First Creator". If it was just a huge amount of information, it wouldn't be a big deal. With her current thinking ability and endurance, she wouldn't be unable to handle it. But the problem is, the specific content of those overflowing memories... is not the various knowledge or rules about this world like last time. Rather... it’s a “story” about an “experience”. Each scene was extremely detailed, real, and intuitive, just like the scenes and feelings she had experienced personally, flying, surging, rising and falling in her heart, like duckweed hit by rain, complex and detailed. Those are... those are a series of "stories", and the "master" of each story is Qi Ji himself, and his name, identity, status, role, and experience in each story are completely different. In one story, she was an ordinary farm girl who spent her life on a tiny piece of land of a dozen square miles. She saw nothing but the endless fields, cattle, sheep and villages. She died decades later without anything worth mentioning. In a certain story, she was a soldier who was forced to go to the battlefield by her warmongering motherland. The first time she was forced to charge into battle by the supervision team, she was pierced through the chest by a bullet, ending her short young life. In one story, she is a wanderer struggling to survive in an interstellar space filled with giant corporations and metal pipes. Most of her organs are replaced with prosthetics, and she drives a tattered spaceship through interstellar ruins. In some stories, she is not even a human, but a giant dragon flying in the sky, a star-eater drilling inside a star, a Zerg queen dormant deep in her lair, a dolphin with slippery and shiny skin, an interstellar amoeba swimming in the deep space of the universe... These stories have their similarities and differences, some are ordinary, some are passionate, and some are heart-wrenching, but they are all so detailed, so complex, and so real. To the extent that she could clearly feel every bit of pain, joy, anger, despair, sadness, relief of the "protagonist" in the story... Even the inner thoughts of anxiety and expectation when facing major events are clearly revealed. It's as if the protagonist of these stories is me... ——No, not “seemingly”. They, them, Him, them, are themselves. Hundreds, thousands.
Qi Ji couldn't explain these bizarre memories. If they were all false, then they were too detailed and too real; but if he said they were all real, many parts would be difficult to explain clearly. For example, the world backgrounds in many stories do not conform to the basic characteristics of this world at all, and it is impossible for the Earth universe to exist in such a scenario. But no matter what, these memories are so huge, complex, and detailed that in front of them, the memories and cognition of the ordinary modern Earth youth who originally belonged to "Qi Ji" seem so small and insignificant. Under the wash of extra memories that were like a flood bursting through a dam and a tsunami, her original self was diluted a lot and her entire mind was almost changed. If it weren't for the experiences and things she saw in this world that became the anchor of her soul, she would probably have been lost. She put down her hands and raised her head, her expression returning to its usual indifference and calmness, as if nothing had happened. "I was just about to go to Lookout City to check on the Saint Hydra Society, and I got the news from there... What a coincidence." she muttered. In the one month since she came into this world, she has made many spiritual items with special functions - those starry glass apples - and given them to different people. As long as it is broken or spiritually stimulated, it can activate the power hidden inside and save the user from danger of water or fire. As the creator of these items, I can of course clearly perceive the current status of each one. Just now, she noticed... one of them was activated. Moreover, the glass apple that was activated... was exactly the one she gave to the brown-haired female wizard Lina. Lina was a member of the Frion Team, a team of adventurers that she met in the Great Forest of the East when she first arrived in this world and accepted her first mission from the Adventurer's Guild in Stio. She was a righteous mage. When I was in Stio City, I gave her a glass apple, and that was also the first time I tried to make a disposable spiritual item like a glass apple. Now that it has been activated... does it mean that Team Frion has encountered some difficulties that are difficult to resolve on their own? No, don't assume - they must have been in some serious danger. Qi Ji remembered that Frion's team followed a touring caravan, which set out from the Glorious Plantagenet Empire and planned to go to the port city "Lookout City" on the southern coast of the Templar State. Now more than half a month has passed...If nothing unexpected happened, it should have arrived. Lookout City is the headquarters of the mysterious organization "Saint Hydra Society" according to intelligence. "Then just go ahead and hopefully you won't miss anything." As soon as she finished speaking, her body suddenly shrank and turned into a small black lizard lying on the ground with its tongue hanging out. Chapter 389 Demon Hunter Chapter 2 will be uploaded at 8 o'clock. ====================== In the wild forest where tree roots lingered, as the sky gradually darkened, the intertwined branches and treetops were shrouded in darkness. Dozens of figures were running among the lush trees and vegetation. They were dressed differently, but could be generally divided into two camps. The side with more people dispersed and vaguely formed a circular encirclement, surrounding the other side.
The smaller party was surrounded by the former. From time to time, a few people launched attacks, trying to break through the encirclement, but they failed every time. They were either repelled by the large number of enemies, or fell to the ground with the sound of flesh being torn. Occasionally, a few dazzling lights burst out from the crowd, but they quickly dimmed, and the overall situation did not change. "Puch!" The handsome man thrust the sword in his hand fiercely into the chest of a person who tried to break through. The blood gushing from his heart immediately added a few spots of bright red to his plaid shirt. "Everyone, I advise you not to struggle in vain."