Collapse, women's clothing strategy Qiyana, then

Finally, Yu Tu put down the bowl and spoon in her hand, leaped up and jumped out of the window, but there was no panic on her face.

Bai Yan followed closely behind with a gloomy face.

"Holy Mark Spirit, don't you dare run away!"

Volume 1: Chapter 208: Yu Tu, be a decent human being!

"Don't run away! I really need to thank you for saving me from the snow!"

In the freezing cold, Bai Yan followed closely behind Mistelin.

However, the latter seemed determined not to believe anything Bai Yan said and continued running forward.

Seeing this, Bai Yan slowly activated his power, and a layer of pale flames slowly appeared around his body.

next moment.

A sudden, inexplicable pain shot through Bai Yan, and in that instant, he felt as if his body no longer belonged to him, his limbs were out of his control, and he fell onto the snow.

"Hmm, I was fine when I fought against the constraints of the previous civilization, so why is this happening now? Has my adrenaline evolved too?"

He pushed himself up from the snow and shook off the snowflakes that had just settled on his body.

Although he had a slight resentment towards Mistelin for sending him to Cocolia, Bai Yan was generally very grateful.

First, she didn't know that Cocolia would act that way later. Second, judging from her reaction when she first met her in St. Freya, Mistelin had probably been secretly paying attention to her all these years.

This must be fate.

The activation of the Stigmata didn't kill him, but it made this Stigmata spirit look at him in a different light.

Subjectively, they wanted to save him, but objectively, they were trying to kill him. In the end, they saved themselves.

It can't be judged, it can't be judged.

At this moment, Mistelin, who had run far away, suddenly turned around, looked in this direction, and walked back.

She leaned closer to Bai Yan and bent down to examine his face closely.

Compared to the freezing weather, both of them were dressed very lightly.

Bai Yan has mastered the divine skill and is not afraid of the cold.

Mistelin, however, is not human, so the question of whether she is a warm-blooded animal does not apply to her.

"Is your injury still not healed?"

"The opponent was quite strong, with an exaggerated ability, so I used too much force when fighting, which injured me deep inside."

“Speaking of which,” Mistelin asked curiously, “where did you go during the time you disappeared?”

"Do you think you're qualified enough to hear the truth or lies?" Bai Yan rolled his eyes at her.

"Huh? I thought we were already very close."

"We're not familiar with each other, really."

Upon hearing this, Mistelin pondered for a moment, then snapped her fingers: "That's why I said I wanted to find an opportunity to talk to you, and now I have that opportunity."

"Hel me up."

"Oh."

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

"it is good."

The two stopped fighting and went back inside.

Bai Yan glanced at the food on the table; it wasn't cold yet, so he took a bite.

"You did this?" he asked, quite surprised.

"I learned it from a colleague at World Snake. How's my learning going? Am I doing alright?"

He nodded, wondering to himself how the raven and the hare were so familiar with each other.

My injuries haven't healed yet, but I can investigate some issues first, especially since this Stigmata Spirit should know something.

"Let me ask you something. Have you ever seen Kaslana's Stigmata Will?"

"I've seen it before, but it seems rather dull."

Bai Yan knew that Kaslana's Stigmata Will was extremely loyal to its duty, or rather, that was how its underlying code was written.

The tuft of white hair on Yulandel's bangs indicates that everything is normal for her.

"So have you seen Siegfried? How is he?"

“He’s in World Snake, but I’m not entirely sure about his condition. Dr. Mebius said he needs treatment.”

Then it'll be fine.

Although Snake looks scary and is actually not safe, she knows very well that a four-core Kiana is more terrifying than her.

It shouldn't be too excessive, right?

Now it was finally Mistelin's turn to ask a question.

"Back in Southeast Asia, how did you know my background just by looking at me?"

"You mean it's obvious at a glance that you're not human?"

"Uh, I still feel like you're hostile towards me, even though I held you when you were little."

"...Then I'll tell you the truth, on the condition that you never mention it again."

"it is good."

Bai Yan put the plate of yogurt aside and started eating Russian dumplings without any sauce.

"Not to your liking?"

"When you learn to cook in the future, don't learn from people from the West."

"Oh."

"You know I used to manage intelligence and files at Destiny, right?"

“Yes.” Mistelin nodded.

"Otto altered the records of the Second Honkai Impact, which may have fooled others but not me."

"The reason is simple: Siegfried deliberately chose that particular time to betray Schicksal, which is the first suspicious point."

"Later, I received a mission to get close to Kiana, and I discovered that Siegfried's decision to leave Kiana was the second suspicious point."

"In addition to the fact that Schicksal exhausted all its fission bombs in the Second Honkai Impact, and your appearance being almost identical to Cecilia's, this matter is already beyond doubt."

"That's it..."

Mistelin nodded, somewhat enlightened.

She then brought up the same question again, which annoyed Bai Yan.

"So where did you go during the time you were missing?"

"...I went to a parallel world, where I met another you who was just as unscrupulous."

"Oh! It seems Bronya's guess was correct."

"Huh? Uh—I mean, Bronya guessed so accurately? She really is a genius."

Bai Yan had made up his mind that he absolutely could not tell anyone about this.

Even the master of the Mirror School.

If this gets to Fu Xuan's ears, and she thinks about it, she'll definitely cause trouble for me.

After all, chronologically speaking, the people of the Immortal Ship surnamed Fu from 50,000 years ago should be ancestors of Grand Diviner Fu...

Oh, the celestial ship hadn't even set sail 50,000 years ago.

The ancestors on the home planet... were even more offensive.

"But Kiana said she returned to a previous civilization era. Did you two get caught up in completely different spacetime turbulence back then?"

"I don't understand such profound knowledge as time and space. In short, the world I went to was a parallel world, and Otto there had just died."

"Xiao Yan, could you explain it to me in detail?"

If it were someone else, Bai Yanke would have suspected that this was some kind of inducement tactic.

But she is Mistelin, whose thought process is different from ordinary people, and she shouldn't have such deep scheming.

Bai Yan finally decided to recount the original timeline.

For no other reason than to prevent this Holy Mark Spirit from making a slip of the tongue.

When I go back to see everyone, I will tell the same story again, and absolutely no one will be able to tell the problem.

After listening to Bai Yan's story, a slight emotional fluctuation appeared on Misterine's face.

"It's so good to have met Xiaoyan..."

"You've finished me off, you holy mark spirit. Luckily, I'm a cut above the rest, otherwise I would have been a suicide soldier +1."

"Yes, we really are destined to meet."

"Oh yes, yes, it's all fate. I'll stay here for a while and then go see them again in a few days. Remember to keep it a secret."

“Uh…” Mistelin looked troubled. “But I’ve already sent a message to Durandal.”

"No, when did you notify me?!"

"Just when I felt you were about to wake up, about a few minutes after I sent the message, you woke up."

"..."

Volume 1: Chapter 209: IX Underworld Secrets - Qi Ba'er} Baqun/Teasing and Acting

As soon as Mistelin finished speaking, a massive battlecruiser appeared in the sky above the house, its size obscuring the sun.

Kiana is in charge of warp jumps, while Bronya is in charge of charging up and firing the six-times Moon Throne.

If Raiden Mei were here, Destiny could form the final order of humanity at any time.

Mistelin stood up and looked around.

Her previous expression seemed to have been switched on at the last minute, disappearing as if it had vanished in an instant. Now, however, she was acting as if nothing had happened, waiting for the people on the Hyperion to come down.

Sure enough, as soon as the Hyperion came to a stable stop, a beam of light shot out from it.

Mistelin then gently opened the window.

Yulandel arrived as a streak of light, instantly entering through the newly opened window.

The powerful airflow turned the room's furnishings upside down.

The dining table was overturned, and firewood from the fireplace spilled out, igniting the pile of firewood to the side.

Even the sheets and blankets that Bai Yan had been sleeping on were scattered on the floor.

The cold wind outside blew in a lot of snow, which just happened to extinguish the sparks that were about to cause a fire.

Fortunately, Bai Yan had already finished the main food, leaving only the plate of yogurt untouched.

As soon as she entered, Durandal immediately embraced Bai Yan and began to thoroughly examine his entire body.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, it's just a minor injury."

His eyes, which had been wandering around, returned to Bai Yan and stared straight at him.

Bai Yan could see undisguised concern and surprise in her eyes.

Where have you been all this time? Why did you suddenly disappear?

"Also, Kiana has returned. She said that you two had a conflict, and under the influence of some special forces, she went to the previous civilization era, but she didn't see you."

So where exactly did you go? What happened to you?

Bai Yan felt a bit pressured by Durandal's interrogation-like questioning.

Mistelin, who was standing to the side, seemed oblivious to the strangeness in his words. Seeing that the latter seemed a little confused by Durandal's questioning, she kindly offered to explain for him.