Chapter 12
Lan Qiuchen spent a lazy day at her place. The post-holiday express mail piled up like a mountain, and he would not be able to come for at least half a month. With such a good opportunity, she had to seize the opportunity to work in the magic manor. She had no time to continue arguing with her second sister.
Again, she has withdrawn from the circle and there is no possibility of her comeback.
As for Feng Yeheng, his career has started again. Whether he can seize this overwhelming wealth depends on his luck and ability. As for the local specialties she asked her second sister to hand over to him, they were her thoughts as a friend.
He was her second career partner. She once naively thought that he would be her second best friend in the industry after graduation.
But things went against her expectations. What happened in just one year made her confidence collapse and she was hit hard. At the same time, let her understand that there is no eternal true love in this world? Both family and friendship are just wishful thinking of the world.
With Ye Huanyu gone, the distance between Feng Yeheng and her will become increasingly obvious.
When two people have different positions and have obvious differences in interests, a rift will inevitably appear between them. Therefore, there is no need for her to bother with anyone (second sister) or worry about anyone (any friend).
She is a model of a person who has a good time after leaving. When Ye Huanyu is gone, she has never missed him. Feng Yeheng and she were in two different circles, and his treatment was no different from Ye Huanyu.
The most important thing is to walk the path in front of you.
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With a little money in hand and a little something to rely on for self-defense, living alone in the mountains will be very relaxing.
I had vegetables and meat for three meals a day, and my life was good.
The only drawback is that there are many mosquitoes. Usually, the windows must be opened with a screen to prevent snakes and insects from crawling in. There were so many mosquitoes at night that they could carry her away. Even if mosquito repellent grass was planted under the windows and in the yard, it would have no effect at all.
The mosquito coils and mosquito repellent water you keep at home are not very effective and are not as effective as a layer of window screens.
As for the meat, she couldn't tell which ones were animals sitting on the bottom of the prison and couldn't hunt them. She could only raise a group of chickens in the mountains. During the day, they are kept free in the mountains and forests, and are guarded by adult dogs Mobai and Tianbao and a group of younger dogs (little milk dogs).
Lan Qiuchen was afraid that she would have random thoughts when she was idle, so she once suggested that she raise two more pigs.
She rejected it.
She is busy enough every day, how can she have time to find trouble for herself just for a bite to eat? After the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, Lan Qiuchen was busy in her store. There was no way, there were so many express mails after the holidays that they could bury her.
It is estimated that Miss Lan will be unable to leave for at least a month.
Very good!
Sang Yue felt extremely lucky. This was not because she disliked him, but because the spirit in the magic manor had awakened. In the early morning of New Year's Day, while she was sleeping peacefully in the manor, she heard a little voice whispering in her mind:
"Muggles, Muggles again! Why are they always Muggles? , I hate Muggles..."
She opened her eyes silently and replied silently in her heart:
"You are the Muggle, and your entire family are Muggles."
As soon as her thoughts came out, her thoughts stopped immediately, and the dark room became deathly silent.
The master-slave contract has an advantage and a disadvantage. The disadvantage is that there is no privacy for one person and one person, and the other party's voice can be heard like thunder; the advantage is that communication can be done with thoughts without having to speak, which is perfect for her who has a hard time talking. of.
After a long while, the other party reluctantly replied:
“I don’t have a whole family.”
Anyone with knowledge should know that it is an elf. It can be seen that today The current master is empty-headed again.
"I worked so hard to grow vegetables to wake you up, not just to hear you despise and laugh at my qualifications." Sang Yue sat up from the bed and continued to speak with her thoughts.
Muggle means ordinary people. She understands the contempt the strong have for the weak, but it is the spirit she awakened. This attitude is very problematic. Qi Ling also didn't expect that she would directly attack him instead of being excited about its awakening.
I couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then my tone returned to melodious and normal, with a little respect:
"Master, don't get me wrong, Maura is not disrespectful to you, but she has been sleeping for too long, and her consciousness is still before falling asleep. What happened..."
The implication is that it did not get along well with its previous owner. Its sophistry made Sang Yue twitch the corners of her lips, get out of bed disapprovingly, walk to a chair by the window and sit down:
"Your name is Maura? You can actually speak Chinese."
"Your first two were both Chinese..."
The person who taught it Chinese was the previous owner. , or bilingual Mandarin and Cantonese, are all recorded in its consciousness.
As the spirit gradually wakes up, Sang Yue naturally knows what it wants to answer. Although the previous owner is Chinese, because she grew up overseas, her own Mandarin is not standard, let alone teaching it.
Because the consciousness is connected, if it has an answer to her question, she will know it immediately.
The premise is that she must ask first, otherwise, it has no awareness of the relevant aspects and she cannot read it. What makes her unhappy is that it can burn the knowledge stored in her consciousness for use by it and its subsequent owners, but she cannot.
Because she is a Muggle, she cannot burn all kinds of knowledge in her memory into her consciousness. Unless she has more powerful magic power, such as the ability of the original witch to control wind and rain.
How is this possible?
So, in the heart of this weapon spirit, there are only three generations of real masters, namely the original witch and the two who contracted after her death.
They are all authentic witches, and it is easier to communicate with it.
The other owners do not understand the wizard's daily behavior and have always suspected that it is an evil thing. I feel that it has a conspiracy to recognize the owner, and it must have a big plan, such as using their bodies to conquer the world.
Trust is mutual, and Qi Ling was initially very patient with these masters of ordinary physiques.
Reluctantly, as the thoughts and abilities of the masters deteriorated from generation to generation, and the doubts about it became deeper and deeper with each generation, it simply lay down.
Let these masters seek death as much as they like.
Once it was ruined, it changed masters much faster, because magic requires the joint efforts of masters and slaves to maintain and create. However, the masters did not want to advance or retreat, but also racked their brains to challenge its bottom line, and used various tricks to kill it to consume its magic power.
Want to gain absolute control over the manor.
The way to prove that you have absolute control is to permanently burn all the knowledge in the consciousness of the weapon spirit into your own mind... But these things require the master to increase his own magic power to achieve it.
It is a sacred instrument, used by the original witch to protect and store objects!
Burning various knowledge from the outside world is its innate skill. If Muggles want it to have this ability, they must first have the magic power of the original witch! But no matter how it was explained, Muggle masters throughout the ages firmly believed it was a lie.
This is why it hates Muggle masters, but it has no choice but to make contracts with Muggles every time.
"So do you understand? If you want to burn Mora's knowledge, you must make a potion and take it to improve your abilities as soon as possible!" For the sake of her growing vegetables to wake it up, the weapon spirit is particularly useful. Patience, "Mora is not a weapon spirit, let alone an evil spirit. I am a holy weapon refined by the witch herself!
I have no form, and I don't need one. You don't have to worry about how I feel about your body. Interesting! ”
No form is the best form. In its eyes, the human body is a burden, which is only rare by humans.
"Moura is not interested in your world. I only want magic power! You must want it too!" Maura affirmed.
No ordinary person can resist magic.
“Things refined by witches are called magic weapons. Only those refined by saints or gods are qualified to be called sacred weapons.” Sang Yue argued, “You are a ray of consciousness in the magic weapon. We call it a magic weapon here. Spirit. I really want magic power, so I’ll have to grow the vegetables in the manor from now on.”
“I am the guardian saint, and it is not my duty to grow vegetables.” Mora said in a calm tone. Intelligent AI without emotions.
It didn't bother to argue with her about what it was.
Anyway, the masters in the past either said it was an evil spirit or a resentment of a witch. Now it has another name called the weapon spirit.
That’s all, it’s just a title.
(End of this chapter)