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Chapter 319 Memories of Ophelia

"Ophelia, why are you drawing this again!"

A middle-aged woman dressed as a nun picked up a piece of drawing paper and shook it in front of a little girl with red hair who looked about seven or eight years old.

The drawing paper was covered with strange images scribbled in black and red. The lines were very messy and childish, but it could be seen that it depicted a terrible monster that was devouring fleeing humans.

"Mrs. Grit, I told you I'm not Ophelia..."

"You're saying that again!" Aunt Glitt advised, "Ophelia, I've told you so many times that as clergy, we should be filled with light in our hearts. This kind of horrible evil must be driven away. Don't draw it anymore. Do you hear me?"

"Okay..." Ophelia agreed with a pout, but her two little hands were still fiddling with the paintbrush, looking a little unconvinced.

After Aunt Gretel left, the little girl snorted disdainfully: "Tsk, nosy old auntie..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly changed her expression, looking a little obedient and timid: "Liya, Aunt Gretel also means well... If some extreme people see your paintings, we might be treated as possessed by demons and dealt with."

"I am a devil..." The girl showed her cunning look again and smiled: "The 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'll pay attention next time!" The girl, with an impatient expression, picked up a new piece of drawing paper and scribbled on it. After a while, a puppy appeared on the drawing paper, lifelike and adorable. Anyone who saw it would be amazed at its cuteness.

But the red-haired girl curled her lips in disdain: "Boring tricks..."

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"This is……"

In the training ground of the Holy See, several priests and nuns surrounded a red-haired girl and exclaimed in admiration.

The girl looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, and already looked about 70% like Ophelia, but her facial features looked a little immature. At this moment, the girl was raising her hands with excitement, and the energy extending from her palms was changing shapes at will.

The girl is still in Peiyuan realm. There is no doubt that the energy she possesses shows a creative tendency. And judging from the ease and flexibility with which she can control it, her talent is extremely high!
But then, the expression on the girl's face changed, from pure excitement to somewhat impatient indifference.

The energy in her hand no longer changed shape, but returned to its normal state of covering the body. However, although the shape no longer changed, the body covered by the energy began to show slight changes, such as the depth of skin color, the length of hair, etc.

This time he has turned to the transformation school, and his talent is also extremely high!

It is not uncommon for practitioners in the Condensed Mind Realm to cultivate two or even multiple faction abilities, but due to limited talent, it is rare to be able to master multiple factions. When Ophelia was in the Pei Yuan Realm, she was able to show obvious dual faction tendencies, which can be said to be a rare genius!

The priests and nuns started a discussion around Ophelia, but the girl surrounded by them seemed to be uninterested.

"A bunch of idiots..."

As soon as this thought came to mind, another voice came to my mind: "Leah, don't say that. These are priests and nuns, all respected predecessors in the Church. It is an honor to be recognized by them."

"They just stayed in one place long enough..." After years of adaptation, Ophelia has become proficient in completing the conversation in her mind: "And I don't think being recognized by them is worth being happy about... I exist because of you, and only your recognition can make me happy."

"Say something so embarrassing again..."

"Anyway, no one else heard it..." A sly smile appeared on "Ophelia"'s face.

After discussion, the Holy See attached great importance to the talent she showed, and admitted her to the Central Academy as an exception to allow her to receive the best education. Finally, when Ophelia was eighteen years old, she broke through to the state of mind concentration and became a master who was proficient in both factions!
It was also in the Central Academy that she met her first love in her life...

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"Anthony...what do you want to eat?" In a restaurant in the Holy City, nineteen-year-old Ophelia was looking through the menu. A tall and handsome brown-haired boy sat opposite her at the table.

"Ophelia..." The boy looked a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "I think we should separate."

"Hmm...hmm?" Ophelia raised her head and looked at her lover opposite her with a shocked expression.

"Anthony...what did you say...I don't think I heard it clearly..."

"I say, let's break up..." Anthony looked at Ophelia and took a deep breath: "I admit that I really like you. The first time I saw 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're weird..." Anthony gritted his teeth and said, "I was really happy when we first started dating, but soon I felt something was wrong... You often talked to yourself for no reason, and sometimes your temperament changed drastically, and you looked like a completely different person... Let me put it this way, I even felt that even when we were alone, there was always a third person watching, so until now, we haven't... that's the reason..."

Ophelia's expression darkened when she heard Anthony's words.

"So, I'm not good like this..."

"I didn't say you're bad..." Anthony gritted his teeth and said, "It's just that I can't adapt to you like this. I think we're not suitable..."

Before he could finish his words, a blonde girl suddenly came over and sat next to Anthony, behaving intimately: "Honey, isn't it over yet?"

Ophelia was stunned, and tremblingly pointed at the woman and asked, "Who is she..."

Anthony was also caught off guard: "Annie...don't, I haven't finished yet..."

"What else is there to say!" The blonde Anne looked at Ophelia with a smile: "Anthony can't stand you, a freak, anymore. Just leave him..."

"You bitch!" Ophelia suddenly stood up and slapped Anne in the face, knocking her off her seat to the ground.

Anne covered her face in disbelief. She didn't expect the other party to act so decisively. She immediately felt a surge of energy... She was also a student of the Vatican's Central Academy and a Qi practitioner.

But Ophelia's cultivation was more profound than hers, and her aura overwhelmed her. Anne did not dare to confront her directly, so she could only turn to Anthony and say, "My dear, please say something."

However, without giving Anthony a chance to explain, Ophelia slapped him, causing the tall man to stagger and almost fall.

"Go to hell, you scum!" One slap was not enough to vent her anger. Ophelia even picked up the knife on the table, ready to stab Anthony... But when her hand was raised, it trembled a few times in the air, and she dropped it to 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, she didn't show any sadness of a broken heart, but a look of unconvinced: "What a jerk, still despises us, it's better not to have such a rotten man! I'm hungry, let's go eat pizza..."

"Enough!" Ophelia's tone suddenly changed, the expression on her face became one of grievance and resentment, and her tears flowed more.

"Why did you hit him?" Ophelia walked into a small alley, squatted on the ground and cried loudly: "Anthony and I could have reconciled, but after you made such a fuss, there is no room for redemption!"

"You still want to reconcile with him?" Ophelia's tone changed again, "The mistress has come to your door, and you are still holding on to your fantasy? Forget about him, this scumbag is not worth your tears!"

"It's all because of you!" Ophelia turned back into a complaining woman: "If it wasn't you, why would he think I was weird? If it wasn't you, why would he think there was always a third person? If it wasn't you, why would he not want me..."

Ophelia cried louder and louder, and finally yelled at the corner of the wall: "If only you had never appeared, if only you were not there! I don't want to hear your voice anymore!"

After saying this, Ophelia felt her heart fall into silence. After a long time, a faint voice came out:

"If you really think so... then as you wish."

(End of this chapter)