My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

Noita looked at Adele's particularly conspicuous level of 10th-level contract magician, wondering whether to upgrade her to the second level.

After thinking for a long time, Noita gave up the idea.

She hopes that Adele can cross the boundary between mediocrity and elite by herself. The feeling of breaking through one's limits is wonderful, and Noita does not want to take away Adele's happiness.

In the sixth hour of the synchronization ceremony, Roshivia stopped pretending to sleep and hugged Noita comfortably.

During the test under the pretext of sleeping, she was sure that as long as she didn't go too far, Noita would not refuse her hug, so she boldly hugged Noita and whispered to her about her interests and hobbies.

At this time, the Calm Scale had not yet finished the ceremony.

In the seventh hour, the ceremony finally took the difficult first step.

Feedback came from the ritual, going back to the time before Noita's arrival, and delivering feedback to the Scale of Calmness.

Calm Scale saw the Void Realm.

The crystal cradle floated in the depths of the void. It cracked a little, and now there was nothing inside the crystal cradle.

The moment she saw the crystal, Calm Scale was horrified. She knew the symbolic meaning of the material of this thing and hoped to cut off this part of her memory in exchange for peace.

But it's too late.

"Naughty."

A voice that makes people think of a bright future sounded from the heart of the Calm Scale, and a powerful person who was sleeping in thought cast a glance at it.

The Oracle Singer of Dream Sky loves crystals the most. She once used the infinite spiritual energy in the void to create some strange creations and threw them into the depths of the void, letting them drift with the current.

The invisible hand held the memory of the Scale of Calmness and instantly grasped all the power of the Scale of Calmness.

The ceremony ended and the landing was smooth.

A figure whose specific appearance could not be seen clearly, like a ghost, floated quietly in front of Chen Wen Zhi Lin. She looked at Chen Wen Zhi Lin with a smile in her eyes, and then disappeared without a trace with laughter.

Her departure was as unexpected as her arrival.

The Scale of Calmness regained its freedom, and the ancient dragon examined the memories he observed by mobilizing the power of the synchronization ritual, with a distorted expression.

The human figure that had just arrived was the oracle singer of Dream Sky. With just a wave of his hand, she had no power or thoughts to resist and could only passively accept the scrutiny.

The gap in strength between them is too huge.

Although it is unknown why the Oracle Singer did not destroy herself, her arrival is scary enough, and the fact that she was alarmed means that Noita's origin is probably related to the Oracle Singer.

Calm Scale swung its tail in the demiplane where it lived, and the powerful dragon tail easily flattened a rugged mountain. She was struggling whether to tell this to Luo Xiweiya - Calm Scale knew that the identity of the Fate Outsider was not simple, but it was a bit outrageous that it was related to the Oracle Singer.

Now that the ceremony is over, I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Deep in the Mage Tower, at the moment the ceremony ended, the diary was touched.

The Fate Synchronization Ritual is complete. You gain the fate and identity of Roshivia, the last descendant of the Crown of Honor. You can choose whether to hide your fate. Hiding your fate will restore you to a state where it cannot be predicted. Your fate is still in your own hands.

[Loshivia and you have reached a sync of fate. The caged bird has been freed. The Great Mysteries of the Crown Kingdom can no longer lock onto her. The scales of fate are once again tilted at an indeterminate angle.]

[Is there a solution to fate? Fate has thousands of solutions, and you choose the one that suits you best.]

[Gain the innate skill Fate Rivet; gain the 20th level of the Mage class bonus; Roshivia and you gain the "Synchronize" state, allowing you to use each other as a medium to perform each other's skills without delay.]

[Fate Rivet: Consume experience to select a destined future for the target. The greater the difference in strength between the target and you, the greater the likelihood of achieving this destined future. When used on a Transcendent, the Transcendent will be aware of this skill. (The success rate of using this skill on a target of the same level is 50%. For each level below your level, the success rate increases by 10%, capped at 99%).]

Level 20 Mage Class Bonus Level: You gain Mage Class abilities. This level is not included in character level calculations, and your experience gained is not affected. This level cannot be increased until Roshivia is promoted.

【The Oracle Singer of Dream Sky has followed you. 】

The log has been refreshed with a lot of content. Noita shared Roshivia's level and skills, and also got an additional Fate Rivet ability.

The Destiny Rivet is Roshivia's innate skill. Roshivia, who is born with the ability to predict the future, can be said to have added wings to a tiger after awakening this spiritual power. Anyone who dares to provoke her will probably die inexplicably.

The 20 bonus levels were a welcome bonus. From now on, she no longer needed to rely on a logbook to cast spells, and could now confidently declare herself a mage, a red-robed archmage at that. In combat, Roshivia could use Noita as a medium to cast spells regardless of range, creating a righteous two-on-one fight.

The specific situation of Roshivia officially appeared in the log. From now on, Noita will be able to understand Roshivia based on the log and provide her with assistance at any time.

Good harvest.

But the attention of the Oracle Singer was a very terrifying thing. Noita didn't know how she had offended this great god, so that she was willing to look at her.

Noita, hesitant in her heart, stood up and looked around, but after waiting for a long time, the oracle singer did not come to arrest her.

This was probably an accident.

Given the Oracle Singer's strength, if anyone wanted to harm her, they could just do it directly. There was no need to create confusion.

——The Oracle Singer of Menghuantian is also one of the top ones among the legends. She treats everyone below the legend equally and can kill a group of them with just one normal attack.

Noita comforted herself and slowly calmed down.

Luo Xiweiya let go of Noita and stopped whispering to her. Instead, she maintained a dignified posture and took Noita's hand.

She also benefited greatly from Noita.

"From now on, we are a community of shared destiny, Miss Witch. I will be your other half. Together we will withstand the challenges of the future, through thick and thin, and never leave each other. You are not allowed to lie to me anymore."

Noita told so many lies to Roshivia in Mencheng that the truth was finally revealed.

"Ah."

Noita lowered her head and felt the warmth of Luo Xiweiya's palm.

The task chain has begun, and it will be much easier to deal with the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory and his entourage.

First, you need to ask the Calm Scale to remove the protection.

"Meimei, can you ask mother-in-law to remove the prophecy shielding nearby?"

"Okay." Calm Scale took the initiative to speak and removed the shield.

Noita looked towards the direction of the Kingdom of the Crown and unhidden Roshivia's fate. The princess's fate became clear and could be retrieved by the Great Mystery.

Then the great secret ceremony of Rongguan City shone brightly and burst into brilliant flames.

The appearance of Noita emerged from the flames.

Chapter 348 Gaius (Two in One

The weather in Rongguan City is good today, with clear skies and no clouds in the sky. There have been no terrorist attacks or parades in the city, and there is no army of unknown origin besieging the city.

This would have been a perfect day off, if the Great Mystery hadn't suddenly erupted in flames, revealing the missing princess's location.

The secret historian stood on the top of the damaged city wall, looking down at the magical lights surrounding the city. They were natural phenomena caused by the interference of magic power after the Great Mystery was stimulated. They were not very powerful and were just simple light and shadow.

He looked up and saw a sky of flames covering most of the city. A beautiful phantom stood in the flames, smiling mysteriously.

The ant-like guard team anxiously called the city defense troops to impose martial law and inform the person in charge that the great mystery that had been silent for a long time had finally taken action.

The messenger came running up to the secret historian and breathlessly said, "Your Majesty, the Lords wish you to suppress the disturbances caused by the Great Mystery and ensure that no one with ulterior motives will take advantage of this to cause trouble."

The secret historian gazed calmly at the core area of ​​the secret ceremony, rolled up his sleeves and gave orders.

"Martial law, clear the roads around the palace square. Anyone who objects or obstructs will be killed without mercy."

The order was passed to all parties in the city through decrees. The majesty that would not tolerate disobedience was ingrained in the blood and bones of the city's residents. The mortals near the square retreated in an orderly manner. In less than a few breaths, the streets were empty and the residents huddled in their houses to avoid the disaster, not daring to pay attention to the movements in the outside world.

Even traitorous spies and enemy agents were forced to hide in inconspicuous places and remain silent, hoping not to attract the attention of secret historians.

"ended."

The purple-robed secret historian said indifferently, "You can go now."

The herald retreated cautiously, and when he lost sight of the scholar, he ran back to the guard team. These people responsible for guarding the great secret ceremony broke out into a fierce quarrel, discussing who should be notified of this matter.

The composition of the surveillance team is not simple. Among them are direct subordinates of the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory, technical consultants from Chongtianling, but more are multifaceted spies whose origins are unclear.

These visitors, each serving their own master, were forced by circumstances to form a team, enduring the habits and conspiracies of the others in exchange for the opportunity to observe the great mystery up close.

The east of Rongguan City was originally the location of the royal palace, but after the brutal March War, the palace was burned down. Its ruins were later converted into the Royal Palace Square, and below the square is the core of the Great Mystery.

After a quarrel, the guards dispersed unhappily. After disbanding, they explained everything that happened today to their respective forces.

The Grand Duke of the Southern Territory received the notice, wrote down Noita's appearance in the scroll, and then had someone copy the information and distribute it.

Renahu, who was far away in Serkar, received the notice and sneered.

Noita has revealed his identity, and the response of the Great Mystery is just the final conclusion. An extraordinary person is indeed difficult to deal with, but the former glorious monarch can still be assassinated under heavy protection, and the successor who has not yet ascended the throne cannot be rampant for too long.

Renahu asked the attendant who delivered the information: "When will the destined death and poison requested from the Grand Duke be delivered to Serkar?"

The attendant said respectfully, "Sir, the Grand Duke has rejected your application. He said that this is not the right time to start a war with Her Royal Highness the Princess. Your first priority is to secure the interests within Typhon's Dream and not waste your energy on insignificant matters."

"How can this be a matter of no importance?"

Renahu was furious and glared at his attendants. Now that he knew who the enemy was and that he had the ability to assassinate the enemy, he should just take action!

The attendant crawled humbly, his tone timid.

"This is the Grand Duke's intention. The eldest princess is now a member of the Council of Elders. If you were to assassinate her without regard for the consequences, the censure from Elder Tianhai alone would be enough to hinder the thriving trade, not to mention that she is an ally of the Adventurer's Guild. For the sake of the kingdom, please reconsider."

Renahu stared at the attendant and asked in a cold voice, "What exactly does the Grand Duke mean?"

"Wait and see what happens. We can discuss the next steps after she returns to Glorycrown City. You should focus on Typhon's dream and not be affected by other matters."

Rena Hu's face was gloomy and uncertain. After thinking for a long time, he turned away.

"I understand. You report back to the Grand Duke, and I will focus on my own responsibilities."

The lights in the embassy were bright, but Lenahu was very depressed and went to rest somewhere else with a sullen face.

On the other side of the embassy, ​​Tegrey sat peacefully in his residence, snoring on a single sofa like an old man, but he was no longer an old man.

The appearance and weakness of an old man completely left Tegrey's body, returning him to his prime, but the habits of an old man had not left, and they were stubbornly rooted in Tegrey's every move.

Even the energy of youth takes a while to wash it away.

Tegre fell asleep tiredly. His sleeping posture was not good-looking, but it was undeniable that a young body was good. Even in such a bad sleeping posture as sitting, he could sleep comfortably.

Perhaps it was the youthfulness of his body that aroused Tegret's melancholy. He dreamed of the time he spent in the Kingdom of Glory, when he and the Grand Duke of the South were the best partners.

The Grand Duke of the Southern Territory is one of the heirs to the land of the South, but due to the existence of the law of primogeniture, the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory has no right of inheritance. So this proud young man took weapons and money to go out to adventure and fight, to gain a broad future with his own strength.

Tegret met the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory halfway through his military service. At that time, his name was Gaius. He was injured and was being hunted by a devil. Tegret saved him and took him to the military camp.

Perhaps it was fate that they were assigned to the same team, relying on each other's support, fighting on the battlefield and making achievements.

This dream came from the rest after a victory. Tegret was adjusting his leggings in the camp, and Gaius walked to the stone where Tegret was sitting in the sunshine.

"Tegrey, how are you?"

Tegret tightened his leggings without looking up.

In the past nineteen years, he had only dreamed of the brutal battlefield and the sharp edges of Rongguan City. This was the first time he dreamed of such a leisurely period of time.

The enemy fled, and the soldiers felt relieved and imagined the rewards after the victory. The barracks were stationed on the edge of the city. The nearby people who admired the soldiers brought gifts such as fruits to the outside of the camp to thank the army for their protection. The soldiers accepted the honor from the civilians and looked forward to the rewards later.

It was a beautiful and peaceful time, but also a time that Tegrey wanted to escape from.

Gaius patted Tegret's shoulder hard and jokingly said, "Why is our great orator silent? Where did all that energy go? Did you run off with the barbarians from Dark Moon Land?"

"do not bother me."

After being knocked off balance by a few slaps, Tegre finally looked up in anger and glared at Gaius murderously.

Gaius raised his hands and took two steps back to surrender. "Oh my, man, why are you so fierce and vicious? You look like you want to kill me. I don't remember withholding your salary."

Gaius's playful smile and joking appearance made Tegret hate him to the core.

Every time he saw the face of this sunny boy, Tegrey would think of his comrades who died in the war he started, and he couldn't help wanting to tear his head out along with his spine. In fact, he had done so on the battlefield in his previous dreams.

But now it’s post-war, a rare good dream, so there’s no need to do that.

"I'm going to kill you, Gaius. If I kill you now, will you avoid causing such a disaster?"

"So fierce! Tell me, brother, what's pissing you off? Could it be that you've taken a fancy to some girl, and she's fallen for me, and that's what's pissing you off?"

"roll."

"Okay~"

Gaius let out an "ow" and did several backflips before leaving Tegret's sight. He returned nimbly half a minute later.

"Well, I'm leaving now. Now it's your turn to tell me what destroyed our camaraderie and made you want to kill me."

Tegret pondered in his dream and asked Gaius a question: "If one day you destroyed everything your comrades cherished, plunged the Crown into war, and made a mockery of what we are protecting now, would you think you deserved to die?"

"No, brother, you doubt I can do such a thing." Gaius was furious. "I am only a centurion. Destroying the kingdom should be the responsibility of my father and elder brother. They are the Dukes of the South and the King's eternal allies. I am just an incompetent second son!"

"What if?" Tegret asked seriously.