My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

Iron Man is very restrained with Noita. With Noita's boxing and kicking skills, it is basically impossible for her to shake Iron Man's body. Even for her, it will take some effort to destroy him.

Rationally speaking, the employer has little chance of winning, but emotionally, she hopes the employer will win.

Soon, the answer was revealed.

The fog slowly dissipated, revealing the cave in a mess. The ground was cracked, and bent armor wreckage was scattered coldly on the ground. A thin figure stood at the edge of the cave, standing on the motionless iron man and waving at them.

The winner smiled broadly and said to Wuhua, "I won! This test was too easy!"

She was provoking him, knowing how to control her tone very well. She just said one sarcastic remark and then stopped talking.

Wuhua moved his fingers, and the remains of the iron man instantly became hot. He shook Noita off the ground and flew into the air, melting into a ball of liquid metal, which automatically repaired the cracks in the floor with the iron liquid.

"You win."

No matter what weapon she used in the test, the Iron Man was unable to move, and she won, that's a fact.

Besides, she did use the resonance technique to dismantle the iron man, although it was a tricky one.

"By the way, I found a useless thing when I was cleaning the warehouse. I'm giving it to you."

Wuhua threw the flame accessory he had just made to Noita.

As soon as I got the accessories, a warm current suddenly flowed from my palm into my heart.

【fire】

【Excellent items, accessories】

Wuhua has melted and purified natural fire frost stone, extracting its essence to create this exquisite jade pendant. While unassuming, it holds a depth of ingenuity. Wearing this pendant will protect you from the cold, and the warmth of the path will forever warm your body, allowing you to ignore a certain amount of cold damage. While wearing this pendant, your casting proficiency increases, and your flame power slightly boosts.

[Iron appears in fire, iron transforms into light, light condenses into fire.]

This accessory is small and exquisite, only the size of a thumb. It comes in two colors with distinct layers.

The outer part is a white flame, and the inner part is an anvil that is only one-third the size of the white flame. The white flame burns from the inside to the outside of the anvil, and it is so lively that it looks like a real fire, not a stone sculpture.

Just by looking at it briefly, Noita felt his eyes getting hot, as if there was a fire in front of him.

What a good thing.

Noita confirmed through the log that it was of high value and a rare treasure.

Noita thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Although Wuhua is reckless, she really gives good things away.

"It's an old thing. It's useless to me. I'll give it to you as a waste."

"Well, do you have any other old things you don't want anymore? Give them to me, and I'll just do a good deed."

"Don't even think about it...hiss, it's not impossible. As long as you are willing to stay here and continue learning with me, I can still find some old items. What do you think, are you willing?"

Wuhua thought about it and felt that he could get close to her. She was an extraordinary professional and a master of forging. If he could make some rare items in exchange for Noitado staying in the Holy Mountain to learn some things, it would be a good deal.

"Can I come back later?" Noita rubbed her hands together, smiling. "My family will worry if I'm away from home for too long. I'm going home this time to let them know I'm safe. I'll be back soon."

"No." Wuhua refused firmly.

"What a pity." Noita suppressed her smile, found a place to sit down, and waited for the moment when the doe would take her away from the holy mountain.

She picked up an iron stone and summoned a ball of fire. The blazing flames curled up obediently in her palm. Although as hot as a furnace fire, they did not spill out at all.

Noita put the iron stone into the fire, and the flames licked the iron stone, burning it into a handful of ash and a ball of molten iron.

The charred ash was bounced away by Noita, and the molten iron changed gently. Changes that were difficult to see with the naked eye occurred inside the molten iron. Under the cover of light and heat and forging, it became the shape of a dagger. Soon, a dagger without a handle came out of the furnace.

The total time was forty-two seconds.

[Furnace Fire] greatly increases her iron forging speed.

The girl's face was filled with joy, and she looked at Wuhua with even more eagerness.

As if unable to bear Noita's gaze, Wuhua snorted coldly, and the temporary puppet melted and was recast into an exquisite multi-layered hollow ball.

She returned to the depths of the cave, allowed the lava to float to the surface, and began a new round of refining.

The teacher and student were busy with their own affairs, waiting for the time to part.

At a certain moment, Noita's eyes became blurry for a moment, and then she was at the top of the holy mountain.

The golden sunlight and experience attacked her eyes together.

Oops, I don't have glasses yet.

Noita came to his senses and quickly took out goggles from his waist bag and put them on to prevent his eyes from being melted by the sunlight.

After ensuring her own safety, she looked helplessly at the beautiful white doe and complained, "Master Shaman, how did you become as reckless as Master Wuhua?"

"..."

The doe stood in the light, looking at Noita intently, without answering.

Flowers bloomed at her feet, their colors bright as a spice box. These flowers continued to bloom and then suddenly withered, blending into the sunlight. The rich fragrance of the flowers covered the top of the mountain in an instant, and disappeared with a chilly breeze.

It was as if beneath her was a never-ending summer.

Noita was baffled by the doe's unfathomable gaze. She didn't know why the doe looked at her like that - she had clearly not done anything bad on the Holy Mountain.

Seeing that Noita's eyes were wandering, the doe smiled softly and said, "Noita, what do you think of the Holy Mountain?"

This question surprised Noita, who didn't understand why the doe asked.

She lowered her head, pretending to be lost in thought, but in reality she was thinking of the doe's comment on the Holy Mountain when they first met, and gave the standard answer: "It's beautiful."

The doe was silent for a moment, then said, "Do you want to live here?"

"Isn't it said that outsiders are not allowed to stay in the Holy Mountain for a long time?"

"You can become more than an outsider." The soft voice gently touched Noita's heart. "Although my tribe no longer exists, the power to appoint shamans is still in my hands. If there is no interference from the will of the immortal, I can directly make you the shaman of my tribe. Then, you can live in the holy mountain forever."

Tradition is tradition, but sometimes it needs to be flexible. It only takes a word to make Noita one of their own. The doe is currently in the stage of seeking change.

If someone says that the laws of ancestors cannot be changed, then I'm sorry, the doe is indeed the ancestor of the mountain people.

"I'm not up to the task," Noita apologized. "I appreciate your kindness, but there are many people who are better than me. Please choose someone else."

The day of Typhon's awakening is imminent. As one of the earliest semi-secret realms, Silver Peak Lair will bear the brunt of the damage, and the probability of its destruction is greater than 90%.

This is a dilapidated building, how can we stay here?

Noita hesitated for a moment, told the doe about the possible disaster, and advised the doe to run away with Wuhua.

Nest creatures can survive outside their nests. What's more, they, like the unknown shaman in the swamp nest, are souls in the earth veins. They have not been completely extinguished after a long time. They are not real nest creatures. At best, they are fish attracted by the silver peaks.

Can survive completely independently.

Even without the holy mountain as a bond, they can live better.

Noita tried to make the situation sound serious, but the doe remained unmoved.

"I know all this," the doe said. "Even the most beautiful things can sense danger, so how could I not know it? I have long studied the path of enlightenment and know many things I shouldn't know. But I don't want to leave. The Holy Mountain has been destroyed once, and now its beauty has been revived... If the sun sets again, I will sink with it."

Chapter 86 I Will Sink With Her

Destruction is nothing to the doe. Her dream is deep and vast, with a thousand doors and ten thousand locks. She opens the doors and sees her own thousand destinies.

She experienced a thousand different deaths in her dreams, and only the sacred mountain shone at the end of the dream, guiding her back to reality.

Although the beautiful scenery of the Holy Mountain in different seasons is always the same to her and she has experienced it before, she never gets tired of it.

Those are such wonderful memories.

The doe shook her head like an old man awakened from a memory and said apologetically, "I said some strange things. I hope you don't mind. You can consider my proposal again. There's no need to rush to give me an answer."

Noita smiled softly, and she looked at the doe as if she were a sleepwalker who didn't want to wake up.

He clearly possesses the ability to recreate the world, but he is holding onto a piece of broken ice from the deep sea, wanting to drown in his dreams.

She changed her mind and decided that maybe she could get involved in this matter, but it would have to be profitable enough.

Noita asked the doe, "I want to know why you want me to stay. Wuhua was impressed by my talent and wanted me to further her skills, but what about before she knew my talent? Back then, we didn't understand each other, but even if I refused, she would still coax me and go along with my wishes."

"I can sense her fiery heart and strength. She should be a woman as violent as lava, yet she can patiently care for a weak stranger."

From the fact that Wuhua doesn't care about the damage she caused and has a completely different attitude towards herself and Bing Qingting, we can know that Wuhua is a selfish and authoritarian person.

If no one restrained her, how could she have the patience to chat with Noita.

"Her care for me comes from you, and who is the source of your favor for me?"

"Because of the art of silence," the doe said. "The art of silence is a supreme inheritance, a great art that can only be practiced by those who have attained immortality. The scent of silence on you is very authentic and clean, which means you have acquired it not long ago."

"I haven't learned it yet."

"It's inside you, and that's enough."

The doe explained, "Initially, I considered you a vessel for a noble being. Your aura is extraordinary, your physique is perfect, and your ability to remain silent is remarkable. You were worthy of my personal presence. If you had... well, in modern paragon terms, you'd be a paragon. With the help of a paragon, the Holy Mountain would be more than enough to preserve it. But your complete ignorance of the Holy Mountain tells me you're simply a lucky individual."

Noita shrugged and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"No, although you can't bring strong support, you are still not bad."

The doe suddenly added the interjection "looking at" in her words, as if she wanted to express a close attitude.

Noita shuddered when she heard this.

"Your future is limitless, and you're also a good friend. And perhaps you didn't know this, but if you master the art of silence, you'll be eligible to compete for the most prestigious position among the mountain folk. Due to the historical disruption and data loss caused by disasters, the mountain folk who knew this rule are now extinct. This means that if you master the art of silence, you'll become the top candidate."

"Then you will be able to use the power of the Holy Mountain to help it survive this disaster. Then I will definitely nominate you to be the ruler of the mountain people."

The doe spoke with certainty and also painted a rosy picture for Noita.

Noita remained skeptical about her promise.

"Is it really okay?"

"As long as you can learn the art of silence, we have a 30% chance of saving the Holy Mountain."

"Why is it only 30%!?"

"It was less than 10% originally, but it has increased so many times now."

Noita suggested: "Can't we just move the entire Holy Mountain?"

The doe was helpless: "I would like to, but I can't move it. Do you know how massive and heavy the Holy Mountain is? It's hard to move mountains or fill the sea with one's own strength without setting an example."

"I understand why you need me. The most important thing is, what do you need me to do? Don't tell me you just want me to practice peacefully and comprehend the art of silence as soon as possible."

"I would like to, but you don't want to stay. A forced melon is not sweet."

Noita muttered, "You'll have to take a bite to know if it's sweet or not."

Noita felt that she could withstand the test, but the doe had no intention of testing her. She never offered any benefits, but just talked about it, using unrealistic big cakes as carrots to lure her.

She is not a donkey, who can't stand this test?

"What did you say?"

"You heard wrong."

The doe smiled kindly and said nothing much.

There seemed to be nothing more to say. The doe moved the ice dragonflies that remained in the cave to the top of the mountain and asked considerately, "Where do you want to go?"

With the holy mountain as the center, the doe can move freely within a radius of a hundred miles.

Both the Ice Dragonfly and the Doe looked at Noita, obviously she was the one making the decision.

"The entrance to the lair."

"can."

Before leaving, Noita asked again, "Are we the only two who have reached Silver Peak these days? Or have other people also climbed Silver Peak?"

"Probably." Speaking of this, the doe became less interested. "I've hidden the Holy Mountain's existence. Without special circumstances, outsiders wouldn't be aware of its existence. But your association has realized something's wrong and is preparing to use some means to find the Holy Mountain."

Although there are many nodes in the medium-sized nest, over the past few days, the adventurers who were stimulated by the rewards have surveyed most of the nodes and have also mastered the nodes that are easy to conquer.

Through calculations, actuaries and land rights experts discovered that even if they took all known nodes into their hands, they could not completely grasp the nest. After repeated calculations and comparisons, they became aware of the anomaly.

"But my cover-up can't stop the people on the mountain from coming down to capture people. It's not just Wuhua and I on the Holy Mountain. There are also several shamans who went to the outside world to capture some so-called adventurers. These people have not come down the mountain yet."

"There are others."

"Yes, the mountain people are a union of tribes. Each tribe has a shaman. The immortal is the chief shaman and also the chief. My relationship with them can only be described as acquaintance."