Midnight said so much that she squinted her eyes and laughed... She was deeply surprised that her reincarnation turned out to be such a virtuous person.
Edna did not smile, she asked very seriously: "You know, you and Heitong are different, right?
She still has a slim chance of having a future, but you don't.
Once this battlefield in the soul is over, as the consciousness of the previous life, you will be completely integrated into me... Midnight will no longer exist."
"Who cares?" Midnight said coldly, "I'm not interested in arguing with you, why are you still so entangled?"
Edna shook her head: "I can feel the despair in your heart... but it is not for the future you have given up, but for your sadness that you are no longer pure, and... for your former soul contractor.
Surrender and regret.
In your heart, I have a black pupil fragment in my soul, and I am no longer the real you... No matter how many reasons you give, or how much hatred you harbor, this is the reason why you have absolutely no intention of appearing again.
If you just couldn't bear the fact that you were controlled by others, you wouldn't have done so many things in the first place.
In your heart, if you use the soul of 'Edna' to find Kelanvor, it would be an insult to the relationship between you... No matter whether Kelanvor accepts you or not, you will be in pain.
Just because that soul is not entirely your own.
Therefore, you hate Heitong more than the old guy who single-handedly controlled your destiny.
I really don't understand your thinking.
Although this is indeed a good thing for me, I can't understand...how could I make such a stupid decision?
It’s not like you and Kelanwo were each other’s first loves!
What are you playing with for a pure heart?”
Midnight shook her head in confusion: "I don't know what I'm thinking.
But as long as I think about my broken soul being patched up with Heitong's soul, I feel so uncomfortable that I don't want to see anyone at all.
Maybe, it's just like you said... In my heart, I felt that it was an insult to the relationship between me and Kelanwo.
I don't want to think too much... Once I make a decision, I just do it. The more I think about it, the more I make the mistake.
As for love, you really don’t understand.
That's good, at least even if Kelanwo betrays me, you probably won't accept it... You have made a big difference between yourself and me, and you are better than me at this point.
However, don't be too harsh.
When love really happens, you will understand that what happened before is just a passer-by, and it will never happen again in the future.
Like before, occasionally meeting each other and occasionally looking at each other across the starry sky is a kind of happiness for us.
You see, he still loves me, only me.
Even when he was still in the River Styx and had not become a god, I could still live with the memory.
I can spend the rest of my life thinking about my eternal lover, but...there must be no impurities mixed in.
It’s still the black pupil...that kind of impurity."
She said one word in a very low voice, but Edna still understood that she was calling Heitong a bitch.
Edna felt something was not right, so she searched for Midnight's and their adventures in her mind... As expected, Midnight and Kelanwo were not lovers at first, they just formed a temporary team to take over the escort mission given by the incarnation of Black Eyes.
, and we gradually became familiar with each other.
But before that... with Heitong's usual personality, he didn't need to think too much to know that she would be able to move around easily among the other three men.
Especially the simple knight Kelemvor...compared to Priest Suni, who is very comfortable in the love game, and Cyric, the little thief who has been hanging out in taverns and inns since he was a child...he was really the first to take the bait.
At that time, Midnight was still a young girl who had just debuted, and what she liked was still a handsome young man, definitely not a tall and thick straight knight like Kelanwo.
So she didn't care about the romantic affairs of her teammates... As a mystic who also owned a piece of Mystra's soul, although she didn't have the memory of Mystra as a spare, she was in a state of rapid development of strength at that time.
, how can you possibly care about that nonsense.
After experiencing countless dangers with his teammates and sharing life and death, the proud mystic and the tough and brave knight finally looked at each other.
She actually doesn't care about the past... After all, as a powerful adventurer, who doesn't have a few exes?
All she wants is future loyalty.
But the black pupil appeared again.
When she reappeared as the Mystic Lady, the black-eyed Mystra, who still acted as before, angered the now more powerful Mystic Master Midnight.
Even a saint cannot easily deal with the wrath of Midnight.
If there weren't teammates behind both sides...these two might have perished together.
Then, Midnight and Kelanvor's team parted ways with Black Eyes.
They would rather take risks to find the Stone of Destiny than follow the goddess of magic as followers.
If he hadn't really made a fortune while searching for the Stone of Destiny, Cyric would probably still have to complain about his midnight love brain every day.
Midnight is a person with very pure emotions, with absolute love and hate... From then on, she hated Heitong very much.
Therefore, Edna seemed to understand her reluctance when she took over the position of Mystra... P!
The corners of Edna's mouth twitched slightly: She really couldn't have any empathy for her brain circuitry in her previous life!
These days, only what you get your hands on is real!
Love? It’s the spice of life! When did it become a necessity?
She took a long breath and said helplessly: "I've been wondering if the reason why you still miss Kelanwo is because this is the only person in your life who has given you real warmth.
Otherwise, after thinking about it over and over again, I still can’t understand, ‘I’! How could I love a man so much that I’m crazy?
Of course, it may also be because those memories before I was eight years old are just a memory to me.
Even the false family affection in the past was not something I cared about in my subconscious... At that time, I could quickly wake up from Charlotte's indifference and even disgust.
Maybe it’s because my soul knows that that woman has nothing to do with me. If she doesn’t love me, it’s not a fault...
Therefore, only after I feel the real warmth can I live such a self-sufficient life.
No wonder Sister Wang of Sanda always says that as long as they are taught well, children who live happily since childhood will know best what self and self-love are.
Placing your feelings on others will either harm others or yourself.
And I, now, have received enough love and don't need to draw warmth from other people at all. That's why I feel that you take love... more seriously than yourself, which is a bit silly.
It’s true...you really have to do everything from your own point of view in order to live comfortably."
Midnight listened to Edna's words with a look of indifference on her face: "Maybe you are right, but this is my life.
I don't want to change either.
You see, my luck has always been bad, unlike yours... the luck is perfect.
The only thing I have firmly grasped in my life is Kelemvor's love... If even the strength I have worked so hard for can leave me, what else do I have?
Edna, the soul mate contract is something that many famous loving couples in heaven and earth dare not sign!
Otherwise, this wouldn't be a story more incredible than the legend of the gods, right?
I may be too extreme, but I don’t regret it.”
Edna clasped her hands slightly in front of her chest, a purple light slowly emerged, and a blooming cyclamen appeared in her palms.
She worked hard to conceive of this cyclamen... The purple flowers slowly turned to white, then back to purple, and finally settled on white and purple, with red crystal veins covering all the petals.
"Look~" Edna said with a smile, "We still have a chance, but the chance is very small. We can only gamble once. This... is a bet for the soul that not even AO can interfere with.
If you don't really intend to disappear like this, I can't tell you.
Maybe, you are really unlucky, but as your reincarnation, it seems that I naturally turn red after dark.
So, maybe, this reincarnation festival that I am here to host can capture that subtle bit of luck.
Would you like to work hard with me?
There is one thing, the magical power in Joseph's Garden is too powerful, and it will definitely not be able to make your weak consciousness grow into a complete person again.
So...if this cyclamen can bloom outside, can I let the silent waiter in the Styx take it away and cultivate it for a while?
That sense of being watched everywhere makes me a little dizzy. Really, I'm still young, and I only have 3 days until I reach adulthood!
I really don’t want to be looked at by a man like that.”
Midnight laughed 'haha': "Kelenvor really guessed that you are the real one~ If Waterdeep City is just a little doubtful, he should be sure after passing Candlekeep."
Then she said "Ah?" belatedly, her face full of surprise, and her wide eyes stared at Edna closely: "What do you mean by this?"
"However, there is one thing that needs to be clarified beforehand.
Although you need the soul power of the Styx to slowly condense, if you really succeed, you cannot stay in the Styx. As the same soul as me, you must return to the Garden of Joseph and become my slave.
." Edna said slowly, "Furthermore, you can only recover because of the power of the Styx, so you can only choose among a few fixed priesthoods.
Fortunately, although I can't do anything about the prophecy, I will definitely take back the various priesthoods of the Lich Lord.
So, are you willing to accept such an...evil priesthood?"
"If I could be like Kelanvor... I don't care if the people who believe in me are evil, but my church must be kind and neutral."
Edna shook her head and sighed helplessly: "Are you afraid you are dreaming?
However, there are still neutral necromancers and lichs. Anyway, if you don’t want the church, no one has to believe in you.
If you don't have the Magic Network in your hands, no one should care about what followers you want."
This chapter has been completed!