Irina, the Goddess of the Scarlet Moon

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The night wind was blowing slowly on Serafit, and Irina's mood seemed a little complicated.

I actually came to thirty-six years ago...

Maybe many people want to go back to the past, but at least Irina doesn't want to go back decades ago, which is not good for her.

After thinking about it, Irina came to the poorest Dongcheng District.

Compared with thirty-six years later, the Dongcheng District today looks more impoverished and depressed. The streets are uneven, and the broken places have not been repaired for a long time. The houses on both sides also look a little dilapidated. The clothes are also quite old and tattered, and there is no trace of a smile on his face.

Irina floated in the air and took a look for a while. It didn't take long before she saw a well-dressed girl walking through the quiet street. It seemed that she was from other urban areas. She couldn't see the other party clearly even at a distance. look.

'You are the one. '

Thinking that Irina swooped down, appeared from behind the girl, hugged her and took her to a side alley where no one would come for a night, and began to collect experience.

Gradually a long time passed.

Dark clouds drifted across the sky, blocking the moonlight and starlight, making Dongcheng District even quieter.

After a long time, Irina came out of the alley refreshed.

Chapter 844

Not long after Irina left, a girl with long blond hair walked out with a sad face, and left with sobs.

At this time, Irina has not actually left, but is just floating in the air and watching the earth.When she saw the girl come out, she subconsciously rubbed her eyes and looked at it, feeling a little unbelievable.

'It's such a familiar face, she... Could it be Princess Jodi? '

Irina thought to herself, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Thirty-six years later, Princess Jyoti is still Princess Jyoti. In Irina's impression, she is a very gentle lady who treats herself quite well.

'I didn't even look at my face when I was brushing up the experience just now. If I had known it was Princess Jyoti, I wouldn't have done it. '

Irina was a little embarrassed. After all, Princess Jyoti treated her really well, but she almost made people cry.But things have already happened, and it is too late to say this now.

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Scarlet calendar September 170, 6.

Although it was more than [-] years ago, Serafit is the same as later generations. There is very little sunshine, and the hazy sky has continued. Fortunately, this is a good thing in today's season, and it will make people feel cool. If it is changed to winter There will be countless people cursing such weather.

Irina was walking on the streets of Serafit, and the cold wind blew her long silver hair up.

Without Feilin, she didn't change much in her attire. The dress was still the dress she wore before, but she took off Feilinza's double ponytails, and her silver hair fell naturally.

'The Seraphite thirty-six years ago seemed to have no memory domain. '

Irina was thinking as she walked.

The field of memory is a super-extraordinary prop belonging to the kingdom of the night, covering the entire Seraphite in the future.As long as they have made a move in Seraphite, and their rank is level five or above, they will all be recorded in the memory field, and when they come to Serafitte again, they will be aware of it in the memory field immediately.

This situation made it difficult for the future Seraphite, except for the Kingdom and the Church, the fifth-level and above transcendents of other organizational forces to come to Seraphite.After all, even if you are not a member of a heretical organization, knowing that your position has been exposed to the authorities, I am afraid that you will feel uncomfortable.

Yesterday, Irina Irina had already made a move in today's Seraphite, and she had demonstrated the power of a transcendent who exceeded the fifth-level rank, but it did not attract any changes. From this, it can be determined that the current Kingdom of the Night is There is no field of memory.

Thinking about it, Irina sighed again.

What if there is no memory field?So what if she could be free in Seraphite?She still couldn't think of a way to go back.

'Having said that, although the situation of traveling through time and space is very surprising, I have experienced it twice. This is the second time. The first time was when I was in the Elven King's Court.So, as the four strongest forces in the mainland, do the four churches have the ability to master this aspect? '

Irina suddenly thought of this.

This kind of thought made her who was aimless in the first place wake up all of a sudden, thinking about the possibility.

She felt that this possibility was not small, after all, it was the church.

Thinking of this, Irina looked around, and after judging her current location, she immediately headed towards the nearest church. If she guessed correctly, it should be the church of the Eternal Night Church.

Irina hasn't figured out what to do yet, but it's always okay to go to church and see.

It didn't take long for her to reach her destination.

This church is located in the central city area and is called the Church of Contemplation. Many believers belonging to the Church of Eternal Night come and pray devoutly in it.

Irina disguised herself as a believer and entered the church, pretending to worship the statue of the Goddess of Eternal Night in front of her.

However, this kind of statue only has a rough outline, and it is impossible to see what the legendary Goddess of Eternal Night looks like.However, this is also intentional by the church, blurring the image of the god means that God cannot be seen directly.

In the church, the priest said the prayer, and the believers followed suit, praying silently.

Irina was quite low-key sitting on the chair in the corner, and normally no one would notice her.

but……

Footsteps approached slowly.

Irina looked up and couldn't help but startled.

"Teacher, we meet again." Horn greeted respectfully.

Irina hadn't expected to see this man whose name she still didn't know at all, and on such an occasion.

But how could Horn think of meeting Irina again so soon?