"What? I'm not cold at all..." The witch suddenly realized what Xu Yang meant. She covered the key points on her body, jumped back, quickly glanced around the shuttle cabin, and grabbed something from the wall.
I didn't have time to put on a mercenary jacket, so I just held it with my hands and covered my body, trying my best to keep a calm face.
"What the hell is going on here!" she said. After a moment, she became very angry because she saw a submachine gun on the wall. "This is what they used to hurt me."
Worried that she would mess with the firearm, Xu Yang got up with difficulty.
"I see your power." He looked up at the witch, "Help me."
"I can't help you." The witch hugged the jacket to her chest, not caring about covering other parts, and behaved awkwardly.
"I saw you were injured and recovered quickly. You said you would save me, but the deal is not over yet." Xu Yang looked at her lower abdomen. She had been interrupted by a series of bullets before, and her intestines should have been torn apart.
Now it's smooth and fresh.
"This is one of my inherent abilities, commonly known as the 'Law of Recovery', to return things to their previous state."
"Really... you can restore me to an hour ago, and I would still be alive and kicking then."
"The problem is, I don't know why, but I can't use any of my power now." The witch looked down at her hands, "It seems like they have disappeared."
Her power is not a true healing ability, but the ability to restore the state of things.
Furthermore, probably because Mateo used the "Anti-Witch Weapon" to shoot her, her witch power was temporarily disabled.
Thinking of this, Xu Yang felt even more frustrated.
Anti-witch technology is very rare and only owned by giant companies like Blackfire Innovation that value military technology.
What a miscalculation. The witch has no power left at all, how can she help me?
A sense of fatigue came over him, and Xu Yang felt that he was weaker than before he fainted, and his life force was draining away from his body bit by bit.
He took out the cash card from his pocket and put it in front of his eyes. The number in the upper right corner was clear and ridiculous, more than 100 million, a huge amount of money.
It would be great if you had the life to spend it. If you could survive, it would be great to take this money to the ground and use it!
Buried underground unknown to anyone...
Suddenly, Xu Yang heard a strange silent chanting sound.
Looking up, he saw the witch singing in a low voice, the content of which was incomprehensible.
The text fragments she sang seemed to awaken the power of resonance in the air, and gradually formed a subtle "magic".
Xu Yang saw himself surrounded by a burst of soft light.
It was as if he had been put on a warm robe. His whole body felt warm and comfortable. Some small wounds on his skin healed quickly. His sluggish spirit was revived. Even his heartbeat was a hundred times stronger than before.
"...Are you feeling better?" said the witch, "I hope you feel better! Of course, I don't know how you feel now! Ah, even if you feel uncomfortable, you can't complain! After all, not everyone is
You can be cured by me!"
The witch was wearing the luxurious clothes she was buried with before. She looked quite mature and extremely powerful. Now she was disheveled, naked, unable to use the witch's power, and nervous, which gave Xu Yang a completely different feeling.
It's really strange. Xu Yang felt a little dazed. Was it the witch in front of him who suddenly went berserk and completely released her power, killing several mercenaries in an instant?
"Answer me quickly!" The witch grabbed Xu Yang's shoulders and shook him, "I'm starting to get distracted!"
Perhaps it was an illusion, Xu Yang heard the sound of metal parts colliding inside his body, and he was worried that something would fall off again.
"Hey -" Xu Yang quickly replied, "Much better."
She breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right!"
Xu Yang couldn't help but think of another question.
"You said before that your power was banned, but your power is clearly usable." Xu Yang looked at his healed wound, and his new skin was as tender as a baby's, "Isn't this the power of a witch?"
"There is a difference." She said, "This is not the power of the witch, but a miracle given by God."
Miracle...never heard of it.
Xu Yang silently recalled the information about the witch.
The so-called "witches" are a species different from humans.
They are superior to humans in terms of abilities, physiological characteristics and lifespan, but they are born from humans. It is possible for ordinary men and women to give birth to witches. The probability is completely random, and their mechanisms are very different, beyond the scope that science and technology can explain.
Since witches are only female, they cannot reproduce on their own. What is amazing is that witches cannot become pregnant even if they are combined with human males. Witches themselves cannot reproduce and are almost a species derived from humans.
Each witch has various powerful powers, and each witch masters at least one.
Some can force organic matter to grow and evolve, completely changing the face of biotechnology; some can easily control the movement of molecules, helping companies develop cutting-edge technology; and some witches are born with physical fitness comparable to humanoid battleships and are trained to be "
"Battle Witches" are battle witches who specialize in military operations. The most powerful among them are called "reality manipulators" and can easily change reality.
"I have never heard of 'miracle'." Xu Yang said, "Times have changed."
"Wait a minute." The witch walked around in the shuttle looking for clothes to wear. Xu Yang looked at her back. While she was putting on clothes, she looked back at Xu Yang. "What do you mean when you say times have changed? I am sleeping.
How long?"
"Before, someone called you an ancient thing, an ancient witch, which means you are at least a thousand years old." Xu Yang said, "I heard that, it means you may be an old witch who has not been corrupted by the years."
After being miraculously cured by the witch, he felt that his physical strength had recovered much more than before, and he was in a better mood.
In the blink of an eye, she rushed over, raising her fist and preparing to hit him, but she couldn't do it for a long time.
"If my magic power is still there, I will kill you."
"Too bad not."
"Does this face look very old?" She touched her cheek, "How can you have the nerve to say such rude words?"
"My fault." Xu Yang said, "You... are very beautiful."
"No one has commented on my appearance," the witch asked curiously, "What about my body? You have seen enough of it."
"It's also very good." Xu Yang said, "...I'm at a loss for words. I can only say that this is definitely the best, but don't show it to anyone casually."
She jumped on her seat, hugged Xu Yang, and observed him carefully.
"You...what are you doing?" Xu Yang said.
"I'm going crazy," the witch said very quickly, "I kill people very quickly, and I save people very quickly. I'm good at both, but my magic power has been lost. What do you want me to do?"
"Live well."
"What are you living for? I don't even know where this place is. I just remember that I drifted to the east for a long time, but the people from the council came and gave me a lesson. I passed out and that's what I am now. You see
You're not a bad person, I want to follow you, do you like me?"
Before Xu Yang could react, she left Xu Yang again and walked around in the shuttle, touching and pointing everywhere, as if she was seeing the world for the first time.
"You seem to be mentally unstable..."
"Don't say such things, I'm normal."
"true and false?"
"Abnormal is my normal. Did you just say how many years have passed?"
"At least a thousand years." Xu Yang said, "Or even longer. Anyway, to us you existed a long time ago."
"A thousand years..." the witch turned sideways and muttered, "Interesting."
"What's interesting?"
"Such a long time is enough to change everything. My enemies have grown old, weathered and passed away with time, or exhausted their energy in the pursuit of immortality. All the people I know have died and have never seen the sky.
Day. Everything I was familiar with has been buried by the years. The cities and trees have lost their luster. The legends of my generation, the princes, warlocks, flying dragons and wizards, have all lost their traces and become 'history' in your memory. I thought
These things... I feel a burst of... uncontrollable excitement." She approached Xu Yang and reached out to stroke Xu Yang's hair.
"I don't see anything to be excited about."
"Because no one knows me, so I can start over and get rid of the burden of the past. I am just an innocent witch who has seen the light of day again." She hugged Xu Yang in her arms, "Let us get to know each other again. Your name is
What?"
"Xu Yang."
"My name is Falosa de Aquila."
Falosa sometimes had a smile and a gentle tone, and sometimes her eyes were so cold that Xu Yang shuddered.
She walked around in the shuttle, knocking here and there, until she was ordered to stop by the AI in the shuttle using an electronic voice.
"Crews, please sit tight and fasten your seat belts. The shuttle will leave at any time," the AI said.
"Aha, there is more than one ghost hiding in a metal body here," Falosa looked for the source of the voice. "How much resentment does it have to keep you in the world? Let me help you solve it. No matter who you want to kill, I will
It can be done.”
"These pronunciations are not ghosts, but AI, artificial intelligence." Xu Yang said, "We are leaving soon, and there are pursuers behind us."
"Pursuing soldiers? Then we have to prepare weapons." Farosha took the submachine gun on the wall and played with it. "These are murder weapons, must they? Such delicate metal, it hurts me so much."
"Stop, stop," Xu Yang was really afraid that she would destroy the shuttle with random shots, "too much has happened in the past 1,000 years, I'm afraid you are not familiar with these things."
"What kind of history happened? Tell me." Falosa was extremely curious. "Where is the Witch Council? How are they?"
"It's time for us to leave," Xu Yang said, "We can't delay even one second."
"Speak quickly, speak quickly." Falosa urged.
"...The Witch Council has been destroyed."
"Impossible." Falosa sneered, "They must be hiding somewhere and continue to manipulate the world, but you know very little about the true appearance of the world! This is their common trick, and it is their five imaginary disasters.
One of the means of continuation. And the newly powerful witches are so ambitious that even if one council collapses, they will start a new one."
"There will no longer be powerful witches," Xu Yang said. "Every witch is monitored by the corporate alliance when they are born, and is purchased by companies within their jurisdiction and trained by the company. Their power is strictly monitored, and their minds are
When the chips are fully inserted, the magic power is limited to a certain range."
"What a serious transgression! I think that the little mortals thousands of years later are still very virtuous. They build cities with soil, torture animals, kill each other, suppress our new kind, and occasionally defeat a witch and sing praises and write special books. etc.
I regain my strength and welcome the return of the gods. I want to reshape the witch's empire and let the mortals return to their rightful place."
Looking at Falosa's arrogant expression, after thinking for a moment, Xu Yang finally told the story of the witches' defeat that was soaked in blood and tears.