Chapter 319 Ophelia’s Memories
“Ophelia, why are you painting this kind of painting again!”
A middle-aged woman dressed as a nun picked up a painting The paper was shaken in front of a little girl with red hair who looked about seven or eight years old.
The drawing paper is full of strange pictures painted in black and red. The lines are very messy and childish, but it can be seen that what is depicted is a terrifying monster that is devouring the fleeing humans.
"Mother Gretel, I told you, I am not Ophelia..."
"You are saying this again!" Mother Gretel advised: "Ophelia, how many times have I said that, as clergy, our hearts must be filled with light, and this kind of terrifying evil spirit must be expelled. "Don't paint anymore, you hear me!"
"Okay..." Ophelia pouted and agreed, but her little hands were still playing with the brush, looking a little unconvinced.
After Grandma Gretel left, the little girl snorted disdainfully: "Oh, nosy old aunt..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly changed to The other expression looked a bit cowardly and cowardly: "Lea, Sister Grit also has good intentions... If paintings like yours are seen by some more extreme people, we may be regarded as possessed by demons. "Disposed of."
"I am a devil..." The girl showed a cunning look again and smiled slightly: "A little devil that belongs only to you!"
"That's not what I meant..." The girl's expression suddenly became awkward and she blushed a little.
"Okay, okay, I know... I will pay attention to it in the future!" After saying that, the girl who changed her impatient expression picked up a new piece of drawing paper and scribbled on it with a pen. Drawing, after a while, a puppy appeared on the drawing paper, lifelike and naive. Anyone who sees it will admire its cuteness.
But the red-haired girl curled her lips disdainfully: "A boring trick..."
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“This is..."
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In the Holy See's training ground, several priests and nuns surrounded a red-haired girl and exclaimed in admiration.
This girl looks to be fifteen or sixteen years old. She already looks like Ophelia, but her facial features look a bit immature. At this moment, the girl was raising her hands with excitement, and the Gang Qi extending from her palms was changing shapes at will.
The girl is still in the Peiyuan realm. There is no doubt that this Gang Qi shows the tendency of the creative school, and judging from the freedom and flexibility of control, the talent is very high!
But then, the expression on the girl's face changed, from pure excitement to impatient indifference.
And the vitality in her hand no longer changed its shape, but returned to its normal state covering the body surface. However, although the shape no longer changes, the body covered by vitality begins to show slight changes, such as the depth of skin color, the length of hair, etc...
This time, it has become the tendency of the Transfiguration Sect, and the talent is also extremely high!
It is not uncommon for practitioners of Ningxin Realm to be able to cultivate the abilities of two or even multiple factions. However, due to limited talent, there are very few who can master multiple factions proficiently. When Ophelia was in the Peiyuan realm, she was able to show an obvious dual-faction tendency, which is a rare genius!
The priests and nuns started a discussion around Ophelia, but the girl surrounded showed a lack of enthusiasm.
"A bunch of idiots..."
As soon as this thought came out, another voice came to mind: "Lea, don't say that, these are priests and nuns, they are all He is a highly respected senior member of the Holy See, and it is a great honor to be recognized by them.”
"They just stayed in one place long enough..." After years of adaptation, Ophelia has become adept at completing the dialogue in her mind: "And I don't think there is anything to be happy about being recognized by them... I I exist because of you, and only your approval can make me happy."
"Say such embarrassing words again..."
"No one else will hear it anyway..." A wicked smile appeared on "Ophelia's" face.
After discussion, the Holy See attached great importance to her talent and admitted her to the Central Academy under special circumstances so that she could get the best education. Finally, when Ophelia was eighteen years old, she achieved a breakthrough. When you reach the state of concentration, you become a master of both factions!
It was also in the Central Academy that she also encountered her first love affair in her life...
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"Anthony...what would you like to eat?" In a restaurant in the Holy City, nineteen-year-old Ophelia was looking through the menu. A tall, handsome brown man sat across the table. Hair boy.
"Ophelia..." The boy looked a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a few times, he opened his mouth and said, "I think we should separate."
"Hmm...huh?" Ophelia raised her head and looked at her lover opposite, showing a shocked expression.
"Anthony...what did you say...I didn't seem to hear clearly..."
"I said, let's break up..." Anthony looked at Ophelia and took a deep breath: "I admit it. , I really like you. The first time I met you, I felt my heart beating faster. When you agreed to be my girlfriend, I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep all night..."
" Then why..." Ophelia looked at Anthony, her pupils trembling slightly.
"Because you are very strange..." Anthony gritted his teeth and said: "I was really happy when we first started dating, but soon I felt something was wrong... You often talk to yourself for no reason, Sometimes my temperament will even change drastically, and I will look like another person... Let's put it this way, I even feel that even when we are alone together, there is always a third person watching, so until now, we have not ...That's why..."
Hearing Anthony's words, Ophelia's expression darkened.
"So, am I not good like this..."
"I didn't say you were not good..." Anthony gritted his teeth and said: "It's just that I can't adapt to you like this. I don't think we get along..."< br>
Before he finished speaking, a blond girl suddenly came and sat next to Anthony, acting affectionately: "My dear, is it not over yet?"
Ophelia was stunned. , pointed at the woman tremblingly and said: "Who is she..."
Anthony was also caught off guard: "Annie...don't, I haven't finished speaking yet..."
"What else is there to say!" The blonde Anne looked at Ophelia with a smile: "Anthony can no longer stand you, a freak. Just leave him happily..."
"You Bitch!" Ophelia suddenly stood up and slapped Anne on the face, knocking her off her seat and onto the ground.
Anne covered her face in disbelief. She did not expect that the other party would respond so decisively, and her body immediately became filled with energy... She is also a student of the Vatican Central Academy, and she is also a practitioner of vitality. .
But Ophelia's cultivation was deeper than hers, and her aura directly overwhelmed her. Anne did not dare to confront her directly, so she could only turn to Anthony: "My dear, please say something."
< br>However, without giving Anthony a chance to explain, Ophelia slapped him, causing the tall man to stagger and almost fall.
"Scum, go to hell!" One slap wasn't enough to relieve her hatred. Ophelia even picked up the knife on the table and prepared to stab Anthony...but when she raised her hand, it trembled a few times in mid-air. , threw it on the ground, turned around and left the restaurant.
On the streets of the Holy City, Ophelia walked quickly with tears on her face, but looking at her expression, there was no sadness of lovelorn at all, but an unconvinced look on her face: "What the hell?" , you still dislike us, don’t let this rotten man go! I’m so angry and hungry, let’s go eat pizza...”
“That’s enough!” Ophelia’s tone suddenly changed, the expression on her face changed. His expression also turned into one of grievance and resentment, and he shed more tears.
"Why did you hit him?" Ophelia walked to an alley, squatted on the ground and cried loudly: "It was possible for me and Anthony to reconcile, but you made such a fuss, completely There is no room for redemption!"
"You still want to reconcile with him?" Ophelia's tone changed again, "The mistress has come to the door, and you still have illusions about him? Forget it, this kind of scumbag is not worth your tears!”
"It's not because of you!" Ophelia returned to the state of a resentful woman: "If it weren't for you, how could he think I was weird? If it weren't for you, how could he feel that there was always a third person around? If it weren't for you, How could he not want me..."
Ophelia cried louder and louder, and finally yelled at the corner: "It would be better if you had never appeared, it would be better if I didn't have you! I don’t want to hear your voice anymore!”
After saying these words, Ophelia felt that her heart fell into silence. After a long time, a faint voice came out:
"If you really think so... then as you wish."
(End of this chapter)