People are crumbling, they're vile strangers

"Well, Otto healed that empty shell... and the Yu Duchen left on it and this body memory fused together to give birth to a new consciousness."

"Or a new Herrscher, the Herrscher of Knowledge."

"The Herrscher of Knowledge..." Su frowned, as if recalling some bad memory.

"Don't worry, the Herrscher of Knowledge in this era is not as troublesome as the Herrscher of Knowledge in the previous era..."

Seeing what Su was worried about, Snow continued to explain——

"As I said before, she has fused Fu Hua's memory... and Fu Hua's special features, you guys know better than me, right?"

"She can't forget her own memory, and can only save or erase it through Yu Duchen... Wait, you mean that Herrscher will...!"

Su showed a dumbfounding expression.

"That's right, that Herrscher's consciousness was blown away by Fu Hua's massive memory... he regarded himself as the Red Kite Immortal who guarded this civilization for nearly ten thousand years..."

The blond girl shrugged and smiled slightly.And Kevin on the side had an expression of still having this kind of operation.

"In a sense, this can also be regarded as a way of controlling the power of a Herrscher with a human heart... The first Herrscher of the first generation is the same example."

"However, his core carries the souls of 30 people in Berlin, thereby blocking the consciousness of Houkai; and the memory of Fu Hua alone can distort the cognition of the new Herrscher... This is the superherd. The benefits of amnesia..."

"But... after all, it's a freshman's consciousness, so it's inevitable that it will become very detached... well, it will become hyperactive? Do you want to fight with any acquaintances you see?"

Kevin and Su suddenly felt something bad...

"As for acquaintances... It seems that there is no acquaintance who is more familiar than you... After all, we have a friendship of more than 5 years..."

Snow looked at the two ancestors maliciously.

"Hiss... Hua has such a calm and quiet personality, why did she give birth to such an unlucky child?"

Kevin rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"This is probably the opposite of everything..."

——The girl trial of the illusion is still advancing.

Chapter 91 Come, He Who Surpasses Trials

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The white-haired girl has been walking forward in the illusion for a long time, and she can hardly remember the time spent in this trial.

She was once confused here, and she was also wandering here.Then, all of these turned into firmness and the driving force for her to move forward...

——The girl has long forgotten whether this is a trial, she only knows that she must move forward...she can only move forward.

And at the very end, she once again recalled everything she had experienced before——

【This is the last lesson, Kiyana...】

"death"

【I will not abandon your Qiyana, just like you never abandoned me! 】

"friend"

[I will turn this dissatisfied story into what we expect. 】

"oath"

[Squad leader.. has never been a loser! 】

"fettered"

[This is, this is the way home with all of us! 】

"promise"

【Well done, heroes... Tell Teresa... It's a pity that her grandpa can't attend her ceremony...】

"■■"

They tempered the girl's will and tempered her spirit, and with the encouragement and last words left by the blond man, this dream fell into darkness...

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"The trials appear to be over...she will be a formidable fighter."

"Let's go, Kevin, there's nothing left to see. As for the aftermath, leave it to Miss Snow."

Seeing the disappearing projection and the girl's tough and sharp eyes at the end of the trial, Su nodded in approval, then turned around and took Kevin away from this white space.

"You should go out too..."

The blond-haired girl looked at Benares, and at the moment she was immersed in the last sharp and tough handsome eyes of Kiyana and couldn't help herself.

"The white queen is so handsome in the end..."

"...Tsk, I hope Qiyana's blood pressure won't skyrocket when she sees this dragon licking in the future."

The girl rubbed the center of her brows, raised her hand, and waved at Long Niang, temporarily throwing her out of this space to stare at the two old men in the world bubble.

"Xiao Xilin?...Oh, she's asleep...let's send it out first too." Looking at the sleeping girl curled up on the chair, Snow shook his head and sent her out of this dream. dream.

Then—the girl also disappeared here, and the white space began to collapse, leaving only her words echoing in it.

"Well, one last thing..."

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The red land, the golden tree in the distance.... The darkness covering the white-haired girl gradually dissipated, and the girl came to a place she had never been before.

"Hmph, new trouble." Kiyana clenched the sword in her hand, looking at everything around her vigilantly.

It was quiet and empty, except for the sound of a young girl's steps.

"...Come here, one who has passed the trial."

Under the golden tree in the distance, there was a familiar female voice, and Qiyana, who had scanned around and found no other dangers, raised her vigilance, holding a big sword, and rushed towards the place where the voice came from.

Under the golden tree, on the throne made of black and golden unknown substances, the hermit was sitting there.

"The hermit...No, this blonde hair and this tone of voice, I should have discovered it a long time ago...You are Snow, right?"

Although it was a question, the white-haired knight said it in a positive tone.And as a response to her question, the figure on the throne took off his mask, revealing a familiar face to Kiyana.

The blond girl looked at Kiana with an appreciative smile on her face at this moment, but what really attracted the knight's attention was not the girl's flawless face, but her weird eyes.

The left eye is just like the girl's impression, the same azure blue as herself, like the sky, with admiration and recognition at this moment.

And the girl's right eye doesn't feel so wonderful to Qiyana....

【——Indifference, ruthlessness, aloofness. 】

Different from the Herrscher, it is a purer supreme being, and it is the eyes that only a true god will have.

And that eye seemed to have its own thoughts. After glancing at him, he showed a boring gaze and closed his eyelids.

"Snow, your eyes...?" Inserting the big sword into the ground, Qiyana looked at the blond girl in front of her curiously.

"Your focus is always so strange sometimes, Kiyana... I thought you would ask me why I'm here..."

Snow shook his head helplessly.

"Anyway, they are all questions to ask. Why don't you follow your curiosity and ask what the questions you are interested in have anything to do with it."

Kiyana shrugged indifferently.

"—And, since you have shown this special side of yourself, are you going to tell me about it yourself, Snow?"

"Hah... really grown up, then, welcome to my stigmata space, or [Kaslana]'s stigmata space. But this place is mine."

"Tch, you're not much older than me, are you... You pretended to be so deep before, but speaking of it, the aura on your body is indeed very long ago... and what is the stigmata space?"

The knight curled her lips. After an extremely long trial for herself, she relaxed in front of her friends for a long time.

"The stigmata space is probably useless to you, you have already embarked on another path...this place can only be used as a storage place for your memories..."

"Here you can see the memory fragments of [Kaslana] in the past. Of course, if someone is willing to open a back door for you, you can experience her memory... just like what you experienced just now—the essence They are all my memories, which is why I will be your guide."

The blond girl leaned on the throne and explained to the girl leisurely.

"So, you can see something happening in the future, and you also have the blood of the Kaslana family, right?"

Qiyana quickly got the key information from the girl's words.

"It can be understood in this way, the knight of Kaslana. Then, let me introduce you formally. I am Snow Apoka, the daughter of Otto Apokalis, the Archbishop of Destiny, and Karen Kaslana, the Holy Maiden of Destiny. Lis."

Snow revealed his identity calmly.

"......?"

The little question mark occupies the eyes and expression of the white-haired knight. No matter how you say it, the amount of information at this moment is too much...

Chapter 92 You Are My Last Insurance

The silence didn't last long in this space, and Qiyana quickly realized that she looked at the girl in front of her in disbelief.

"You are the daughter of Otto and Karen... But Miss Karen should have been born 500 years ago. Are you the same as your father..."

"Live for 500 years... No, Miss Carlin never got married in history, did she?"

"Snow, don't slander others' innocence."

Kiyana looked at the blond girl on the throne, her face was filled with the expression that you must not tease me.

"I am indeed their child...have you forgotten how you were born?"

The blond girl shook her head helplessly, facing the huge impact in front of her, Qiyana, who couldn't turn her thoughts back for a while, reminded her.

"...Genetic engineering, that is to say, strictly speaking, you should be an artificial human?"

"Responsive..." The blond girl smiled and admitted Kiana's conjecture.

"Oh, don't look at me with such sympathy... I grew up with my father..."

Snow looked at Qiyana's sudden imagining, with sympathetic eyes, and a chill all over his body.

"Eh? Didn't he do any weird experiments on you, like, your eye...?"

The white-haired knight asked in disbelief with a surprised expression.