My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

"Don't worry about them, Weiya. They're like hounds with their claws clipped. They may look ferocious, but they can't cause any trouble to professionals like you and me."

Noita and Feixin walked side by side and said softly, "I'm more familiar with this kind of people than you."

Fei Xin nodded and led her around in a familiar way, leaving the surveillance behind, and finally arrived at a large building. The building was as gray as haze, and the exterior was covered with lacquer like tree skin. A total of sixteen stained glass windows were inlaid on the four walls of the building.

The black stone door that allowed visitors to enter reflected the two figures like sunglasses.

They were the only ones in front of the door. The other passers-by ignored the building and walked around it without noticing.

Fei Xin introduced Noita, "This is the Roost Club, a place for exchanging secrets. It's said that the owner is an elder of the inner city, so no one dares to cause trouble here, and no guards will break in to arrest anyone. I only recently learned that there's such a lawless place in Serkar."

He does not mean that.

If the owner of the club is truly an elder, it is a completely legal place, because the elders are the law of Serkar - Serkar's current laws are the product of the collision and compromise of the wills of many elders.

Fei Xin should be very clear about this, but now she says this is a lawless place even though she knows this possibility.

Could it be that you have rebellious intentions?

Noita's eyes moved, and she secretly looked at Fei Xin's profile, trying to see what she was thinking.

Fei Xin's expression was calm, and it was hard to tell what she was thinking. She disguised herself well on the surface, but her emotional skills could detect the echo of faint dissatisfaction.

It's just the seed of dissatisfaction with the status quo, and it will take a long time for it to grow.

Fei Xin herself didn't notice these emotions. She rang the doorbell, and the human figure reflected in the door suddenly came to life and turned into a short fairy.

This is the Household Fairy, the companion fairies of ancient houses, dedicated to guarding the house from intruders.

Unlike the beautiful fairies we usually see, they look more like the dwarfs in Snow White, wearing pointed hats on their heads, less than the height of a human thigh, and no wings on their backs. Their magic power comes from the history of the house, and their abilities focus on protection, activation, and expulsion.

Mr. Fairy looked at the two people in front of the door. "Oh~ It's Ms. Feixin and your female companion. Would you like to apply for temporary accommodation for your female companion?"

"Yes, Mr. Cobolt."

Fei Xin confirmed that she wanted to bring Noita in, so Cobolt produced a token and handed it to Noita, warning her, "This is your certificate to stay in the club. If you lose it, you will not be welcome in Cobolt, and Cobolt will expel you."

"Please don't scare her, sir. She is a patient."

"Cobolt was just speaking the truth, not trying to scare anyone. But she is indeed being burned by the fire. She can go near the fountain. The water elementals there will sing, which may make her feel better."

"Thank you."

The door opened, Fei Xin handed the credentials to Noita and pulled her into the club.

This is a residence as quiet as a forest. A silent atmosphere quietly envelops the visitors. Many nonsense thoughts are eliminated the moment they step into this place. People's actions are extremely purposeful, light and whispering. Excessive noises and excited emotions are rejected here.

The owner of this place follows the rules of the Silent Forest. Secrets should be as light as roots growing in the cold night. Please keep quiet, otherwise visitors will not be welcome.

【The crow is watching you.】

I owe you a chapter today

I am too sleepy to open my eyes. I will make up for it tomorrow.

I'm sorry, ...

Chapter 283 Who am I?

The interior of the Roost Club is brighter than its exterior. It is just quieter and doesn't have the oppressive and heavy feeling of its gray exterior.

Fei Xin placed Noita by the fountain in the corner of the east wall while she went to exchange information with her informant. Perhaps because she didn't want Noita to cause trouble, or perhaps because she cared about her, she left Noita here, alone.

The indoor fountain is particularly exquisite. The outer side of the circular fountain pool made of marble is carved with a relief about the legend of the Lord of Dull Colors. The statue in the center of the pool is a banyan tree with twisted branches and a single tree forming a forest. Small birds such as magpies and crows stand quietly on the branches. Water falls from the openings in the branches, like the hanging aerial roots of the banyan tree, and flows into the pool without ripples.

Noita sat on the bank and found no trace of the water element, but she did hear a faint singing voice. It was a strange sound that could not be captured by mortal ears and directly affected the human body and soul.

Soothed by the song, the black fire fragments in her body that were willing to be driven by her gradually became inert, and were even too lazy to burn Noita's psychic energy, and were as peaceful as a sleeping baby.

Just as Cobolt said, the singing here would make her feel better.

But this is a bit useless to Noita. She doesn't actually care about the injuries suffered by this incarnation. Even if the incarnation is completely destroyed, as long as she thinks about it, she can still pull out thousands of incarnations.

She is more interested in this water element.

Noita tilted her head to look at the pool, dipped her hair in the water, and carefully tested the water in the fountain.

The long hair floated in the water like seaweed, and the spiritual energy penetrated into the pool through the hair, spreading out silently, looking for traces of water elements.

There was no movement at first, but as the spiritual energy gradually spread and was about to fill the water, a subtle trace of tension leaked from a corner far away from her, which she caught.

Got you.

The corners of Noita's lips curled up, and his spiritual energy gathered into a net to catch it.

Just before she was about to succeed, a voice in her heart stopped her.

"Your Excellency, using your extraordinary strength to bully a child is unworthy of your dignity."

A dim shadow flashed by, dissipating Noita's spiritual power.

The source of the sound of the soul was above her head. Noita looked up and saw that among the flock of birds that were originally just statues, a crow suddenly became vivid, and its dark red eyes looked at the guests under the tree coldly.

This is the crow watcher mentioned in the log.

The more Noita looked at it, the more he felt that it was similar to his own crow statue, with eyes like rubies, wings and a body like black jade. It strictly conformed to the aesthetics of symmetry and was as beautiful as a work of art.

Noita knew nothing about the Perch Club, because when she built her trumpet in Serkar, the city of Serkar had already undergone a reconstruction. Many of the interesting stories that were talked about in the past became tombstones in the forum, and only occasionally surfaced through archaeological excavations.

But she knew what a perch was.

The flocks of birds in the Silent Forest will return to the Silent Forest on the day when the Shadow Moon stops rotating, and tell the Lord of Dull Color about all the strange things they have seen in the world. Although the Shadow Moon is now incomplete, it still dances in the eyes of the Heavenly Song with a broken but not shattered posture, maintaining the moon rising in the east and setting in the west.

Therefore, flocks of birds still linger in the wind and echoes of the dark moon land, recording the history written in thousands of words.

At certain times, the scattered flocks of birds across the Dark Moon Land would gather on their perches to chat or exchange secrets.

The crow glides majestically to the edge of the pool.

After the crow appeared, the water element that had been hiding quietly floated out of the pool, just like a child watching adults arguing, which was extremely humane.

Obviously it has high intelligence.

Noita didn't seem embarrassed at all and chuckled, "I just wanted to chat with it. I didn't mean to hurt it."

"But your psychic power has already posed a threat to it. If your psychic power touches it, its fragile mind and body will be severely damaged."

After continuous optimization, Noita's psychic power has become extremely dangerous.

From the perspective of the water element, it was just singing in the water, but suddenly a particularly terrifying big guy cast a net of knives in the limited space of the fountain pool, and anyone who touched it would be injured or killed.

This is a horror story.

If a water element needs to sleep, it might be frightened and unable to sleep for three days.

Hearing this, Noita asked the water element: "Little guy, did I scare you?"

The water elemental panicked at first, roiling like boiling water, but quickly calmed down after the crow glanced at it, confirming a series of emotions of agreement and fear.

Noita readily admitted her mistake: "I see. Then I apologize to you. If there is anything you want, you can tell me now, or come to Yinfeng to find me."

Now it was Crow's turn to be surprised. Extraordinary people have always been arrogant and would insist that they are right even if they are wrong.

Only a few remain humble.

Noita changed the nature of her psychic energy so that it was no longer sharp but rather flexible like a guitar string. She combined it with her emotional skills to play the sound of kindness, allowing it to be transmitted and sensed by the water element.

The water element was stunned for a moment, its mind stopped working, and it fell into the pool with a splash, rolling around.

The crow said, "Please stop bullying this child. Since you have come to the roost, you should abide by the rules and remain quiet, instead of teasing my pets. Ms. Emerald Heart is still in the club. If you tease the water elemental again, I will have to ask you to leave."

"I'll take note. Ms. Crow, what should I call you?"

"Wu Ling."

One of Serkar's many elders, Elder Wuling, possessed a dignified disposition. He held very little territory within Serkar and lived in a nomadic state. Even to the City Hall, this elder was a mystery, and their specific responsibilities were unknown.

In the subsequent version updates, its true identity was discovered by players. It was actually the crow of the Silent Forest. For some unknown reason, it went to the Paragon of Serkar to ask for the position of elder.

It was a coincidence that I met her at the Perch Club now.

Noita looked at the crow with interest and said softly, "Ms. Wu Ling, I want to negotiate a deal with you."

"What do you like about the club? If it's not expensive, I can give it to you directly."

"No, ma'am, I have my eye on your private collection."

Wu Ling's eyes narrowed, and Noita continued, "I want the fragments that Shadow Moon lost when the Twin Moons separated. I know you picked them up and brought them back to your nest as stones to decorate it."

"You know quite a bit."

Only a very few people know that the Shadow Moon fragments were picked up.

Wu Ling's eyes were fixed, and he asked her in a cold voice, "If you want to trade, you must tell me your name. Who are you? I'm asking about your true identity."

The birds flying from the Silent Forest roughly saw Noita's posture. If a transcendent person on the Mirror Heaven Path takes one more step, he will become the Lord of the Void Realm. Such a guest cannot be easily dismissed.

"Who am I?" Noita said frivolously. "I am Noita, a visitor beyond destiny, a world-sharp blade who knows the secret history of catastrophe, an ascender who has not yet achieved legend but will surely become one. I come here to pay my respects to the eyes and ears of the Lord of Pale Colors, the crow who knows the secrets of life and death, to inform you of the time of the Dark Moon's fall."

Chapter 284: Ya Ya's Luck

In words, in emotions, in soul, Wu Ling confirmed that what Noita said was true. She really believed that she could become a legend, without the slightest doubt.

With a self-confidence that was not sure whether it was arrogance or madness, she also spoke out what Wu Ling was concerned about.

The time of the destruction of Dark Moon Land.

The probability of the Lord of Dusk Color caring about the survival of Dark Moon Land is extremely low, but the flock of birds in the Silent Forest are both his eyes and ears and his stewards. He may not care, but the flock of birds must.

Darkmoon is the garden of the Lord of Pale Colors. If it is destroyed, the birds will not be spared.

"How much do you know?"

The area shaded by the banyan tree's canopy suddenly grew dim, a cobalt-blue halo leaking from the gaps between the branches, causing the dim light of the forest to fall here. The coexistence of dullness and freshness quietly enveloped Noita's five senses, and also prevented unauthorized personnel from eavesdropping on what was happening here.

The Black Spirit mobilized the power of the Silent Forest to strengthen its defenses, fearing that the walls might be listening. If Noita was lying by feigning suspense, the power from the Lord of Pale Colors' abode would also erase this incarnation.

The shadows opened the way, and a few shadow birds carried a few white stones that reflected the moonlight and placed them on the edge of the pool.

"This is what you want, and I have collected many in the past. In the name of serving our Lord, the Master of Dark Moon Land, tell me everything you know, and I will reward you accordingly based on its importance."

The shadow road opened up, revealing the opposite scene to Noita.

In the sky house made of tree branches and leaves, dozens or even hundreds of shadow moon fragments are dotted on the edge of the tree nest, some are as silent as white cold stones, while others flow slowly like thick and unchanging darkness.

It is indeed a genuine Shadowmoon fragment.

The former demigod Shadow Moon of the Path of Shadow was directly impacted by Typhon's power and suffered severe damage. Many of his bodies shattered and scattered all over Gaia, becoming treasures similar to Sky Platinum. Using the fragments of Shadow Moon to cast strange objects can often produce unexpected effects.

Noita wanted to collect some materials that were compatible with her and give them to Roshivia, asking her to use her connections to help forge weapons - she was coveting the forging skills of Calm Scale.

After confirming the accuracy of the materials, Noita recounted the truth she knew: "The rise of Typhon's Dream is due to the Serkar people's uncontrolled exploitation of the earth's leyline power. This imbalance of leyline power has caused Typhon's Dream, originally buried deep within the leyline, to rise, creating this crisis."

"I already know this. If the crisis you're talking about ends here, then there's no need to mention it again. This dream is far less severe than the last one, and it's nowhere near capable of destroying the Dark Moon Land."

"Do you think so too?" Noita sighed, and this attitude made Wu Ling annoyed.

"If there's something wrong, you can just point it out. There's no need to be so mysterious."

Noita immediately said bluntly, "You've overlooked Typhon's true nature. He symbolizes destructiveness. The things in his dreams will also be led to destruction by various coincidences. Any slackness or negligence will become the horseshoe nail that destroys the kingdom, and in a chain reaction, it will be unstoppable."

Wu Ling was suspicious: "Are you saying that there is something in Typhon's dream that is causing this disaster to become more severe?"

"I once spent six months in the dream world, achieving extraordinary accomplishments and understanding its peculiarities," Noita said. "Beyond Typhon's dream, where the Creek Moon Land sank, intelligent creatures tenaciously survived the catastrophe and built a new civilization. The Sunset Society branch, with a higher proportion of professionals and a strong compatibility between their skills and the dream world, has fared better and recovered quickly."

Noita quickly recounted the story of how the Sunset Society branched out and transformed into a disaster pioneer, gathering the power of catastrophe to build the Abyss Well.

After listening to the story, Wu Ling couldn't help but press his wings tightly and tilt his head to think.

Even if Noita didn't say the latter part, Wu Ling realized the seriousness of the matter.

The well is very dangerous.

In a cesspool like Typhon's Dream, where most extraordinary people are unwilling to set foot, the Abyss is one of the most dangerous buildings.

Its danger lies in connecting the shallow and deep layers, and also in stopping functioning.

Opening a passageway between the shallow and deep layers was a madman's idea. The construction and operation of a deep well would provide a direct passageway for the deep demonic fire to the shallow layer. While the well was functioning normally, it was fine, effectively containing the demonic fire. However, if an accident occurred during operation, it would be a scene of destruction worthy of the Day of Extinction, and the surrounding secret realms would be doomed.

If the Disaster Vanguard inserts too many pipes in the shallow layer, and then the entire abyss explodes accidentally, there is a small probability that a large area of ​​the secret realm will be engulfed by the magic fire, but there is a high probability that a hole will be torn between the shallow and deep layers, which will cause a disaster worse than Biserkar's abuse of the power of the earth veins.

Wu Ling felt a chill at the thought of that situation.