The Witch Lady Doesn't Want to Be a Diva

The 'cozy' daily work life of a witch lady in a cyberpunk interstellar era, occasionally also a passionate epic.

She is a timid girl growing up in a cyberpunk city.

She is a cry...

Chapter 562 Themisia's Daily Life

Chapter 562 Daily Life of Themisia

Saint Sokanas, Four Saints Cathedral, Residential Area.

The place that the cult arranged for Tilan was quiet. Outside the window of the mansion, there were rows of red mulberry trees. The trees were tall and dense, with layers of red leaves.

When she came to the room, Tilan first lay on the bed for a few minutes, and then she supported her tired body to take a shower in the bathroom next to her. Then she drew the curtains, covered herself with a quilt, and slept well in the quilt.

She was really tired and didn't want to think about anything at this moment.

...   It

seemed that she had slept for a long time. When Tilan woke up again, she found herself sitting on the bed, with opened potato chips and snacks, unfinished blueberries and kumquats, and a small electric fan next to her, blowing. What is this?   She looked at her clothes again, a black T-shirt, shorts that exposed her legs, and a personal terminal that played movies and TV series.   Who else could do this in this body except her?   'Themisia.'   'What's the matter, my lovely sister. 'The lazy voice of her elder sister came into her mind.   "What did you do while I was asleep?"   "Yawn~ See for yourself."   Tilan tried to recall, and then vaguely saw that when she was asleep, Themisia did something. First, she woke up at night and went to the commercial district of Saint Cassos to eat barbecue, then called the staff of the Inquisition and asked them if they could deal with the cult, and then ordered these people who were specially protecting her to get the information about the cult and read it to her.   After doing all this, she returned to the residential area in the middle of the night and asked someone to send the latest game console. She played the game for 5 hours until she finished the game. It was already dawn.   Then she ordered takeout and ate a lot of luxurious meals that Tilan rarely ordered. Then she slept for 3 hours. At noon, the people of the Inquisition told Themisia that the cult was special. If they interfered, they had to submit an application to the parliament and then wait for approval.   Themisia criticized them and asked the people of the Inquisition to prepare some equipment and props for high-level agents.   In the afternoon, Themisia went to the cult's headquarters and found the priests of the Water Temple. She said she wanted to learn about the training methods of the Forbidden Knights and asked them to send suitable Forbidden Knight armor. Then she rode a mechanical warhorse and fought with the Knights for three hours.   In the evening, after venting her anger in the battle, Themisia went to a big hotel in Saint Cassus, booked the swimming pool on the top floor, had someone pour ice cubes into it, and then swam in the ice water for two hours. At night, she continued to eat a big meal by the swimming pool, and called the entourage of the Inquisition to eat together, and asked them about their specific work situation, and tapped them to understand the limits of their abilities.   After dinner, Themisia took the entourage of the Inquisition to the shooting range to practice shooting. They specially asked someone to prepare a heavy machine gun with extremely powerful firepower. After venting their anger for a while, they returned to the residential area at night. After taking a shower, they felt that the room was too quiet and boring, so they asked someone to send an ancient home appliance   with local planet characteristics - an electric fan, and then played it and listened to the recently released music. Finally, they didn't stay up late that night. The next morning, Themisia continued to order a luxurious breakfast, and then went shopping. She bought a lot of clothes, all kinds of styles, and T-shirts and shorts that Tilan rarely bought. At noon, she had various cold drinks and desserts and ice cream on the roadside. In the afternoon, someone sent the things back to the residential area, and continued to the front of the cult station to find someone to teach the ancient axe and hammer techniques, and fight with the masters of the cult. The fighting field was full of gravel.   At night, I asked the people of the Tribunal to customize a hacking program for me so that I could hack into some ordinary electronic devices at any time. After explaining the list of requirements, I also gave them two bags of gifts I bought in the morning, including a dress that Themisia had tried on.   In the early morning, I continued to surf the Internet and found classmates I had not contacted before. Some of them were sarcastic and quarrelsome, some were concerned and gave a lot of money as gifts, and some notified the people of the Tribunal to find out the problem with this guy and put him in jail.   I slept for 4 hours and woke up at 9 o'clock on the third day. After breakfast, I lay in bed watching TV series and eating some snacks. At this time, Heshia finally woke up and took over the body.   Even with Tilan's usual stable temperament, she couldn't help but clench her fists and wanted to shout at this time.   Take a deep breath, you can't do this. Anyway, your image has been ruined. Shouting will only be embarrassing.   After a long while, Tilan slowly opened her eyes. She first looked at the snack crumbs scattered on the bed and the fruit plate placed directly on the bed, then stood up carefully, sorted these things out, put the fruit plate back on the table, and dumped the rest into the trash can.   The personal terminal that played the film and television drama was turned off, and the small electric fan was taken off the bed and placed on the table beside it. After doing all this, Tilan lay on the bed again, as if telling herself that what happened in the past few days was all a dream.   'It's not a dream, Tilan. ' The voice of Themisia came again in her mind. Even though she didn't see the other person's appearance, Tilan could feel that the other person was laughing.   "Sister is so annoying." Tilan pulled up the quilt and shrank in.   "Ahahaha, you also have your defense broken. I thought you were the kind of obedient girl who never gets angry."   "Anyone would get angry. It's obviously your own body, but it was used to do so many things that broke your image. I don't know how to explain it later."   "What's there to explain? Just do it if you want to. You live too depressed. You take care of others every day, but rarely think about yourself. I'm helping you to open the shackles."   "Ah, don't say it. Let me sleep for a while." Tilan closed her eyes and hid in the quilt. She wanted to sleep for a while and forget the memories she just recalled.   "Okay, okay, you sleep." Tilan heard Themisia's laughter in her mind again.   I really want to teach my sister a lesson again, but unfortunately she doesn't have a body now, and I can't fight with her in my mind.   I continued to sleep for more than an hour. It was noon. The personal terminal placed on the bedside sounded a reminder, and then Tilan fumbled to open it and read the message.   It was sent by the staff of the trial court, saying that the things she had requested before were ready.   What is it? The girl tilted her head slightly and thought for a moment. That's right, it's the hacking program and equipment that Themisia mentioned, right?   After hesitating for a few seconds with her finger on the screen projection, Tilan still clicked it and dialed the phone.   ...   "Well, that's it for now. I'm in the room."

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Tilan changed into a simple black dress, went to the living room, opened the door, and let several plainclothes judges in.

The three of them nodded and greeted each other, and found that Tilan was a little different today. Although it was difficult to describe it in words, it was as if she had changed into a different person. Compared with the previous days, her temperament was much calmer and less sharp.

Standing opposite the sofa, the three members placed a small metal box on the coffee table and opened it, revealing the props placed inside. One was a pair of light red glasses with a girlish atmosphere, a thin silver bracelet, and a small and exquisite lightsaber handle.

"Miss Heshia, these are three props we specially prepared. This pair of glasses comes with a high-precision scanning device and a micro AI. It can automatically analyze the information and situation of the object the pupil is focused on, and project the corresponding data onto the retina. The ear frame is equipped with a simple neural sensing device. With your talent as a singer, it is easy to master it and use your consciousness to control the system in the glasses."

Picking up the light red glasses, Tilan tried to put them on, and then she felt a slight cool touch from her ears. Then she looked at the three people in front of her, and lines of data began to be projected onto her retina.

Name: Paul Dos Santos (pseudonym)

Identity: Elite Operator of Sanda Agency (member of the Tribunal)

Job Description: Spirit Sequence 6 · Tiksi Neural Network Shuttler

Equipment: Menekara Scanner, 'Hurricane' AI Sensor, Blue Mink Small Jammer, 'Magic Sound Y6702' Dedicated Network Terminal, 'Stinger' Breath-Retaining Light Sword, 'Hidden Light Fir R-4' Protective Inner Armor, Four-Pack Medicine Automatic Injection Armband, 12 Ossores Paralysis Ice Needles, 'Black Walnut' Fixed-Point Annihilation Pistol, 'Red Jellyfish' Shield Generator.

...

Tsk tsk, just a member, but with such complete equipment, no wonder people on the Internet say that the Tribunal is not easy to mess with.

Afterwards, several members asked Tilan about her experience and taught her some simple functions, such as searching, automatically taking over some simple equipment, interfering and shutting down cameras, etc.

"Then it's this bracelet." One of the members carefully took the silver bracelet out of the box.

"Although the glasses have many functions, they may not work well when facing some professional equipment or system networks with strong AI control. At this time, this plug-in direct connection interface is needed." He input magic power on one side of the bracelet and pressed it, and then the silver bar ornaments on the bracelet separated, revealing the plug inside.

"There are three types of such plugs, which can basically adapt to most devices and connect. The bracelet has a built-in T4-level hacker AI, which can be connected to the glasses for control. It can help you crack many systems and gain management rights."

"T4-level AI?" Tilan thought about it.

"Yes, such AI is enough to deal with most electronic devices on the market. Except for the key servers of some large and giant companies, they will be equipped with special network monitoring personnel, and they can all be cracked."

"Generally speaking, although the T3-level AI of an enterprise has better performance, most of its computing resources are on the system. If it fully fights against the invasion of specialized T4-level AI, it will cause the internal process to get stuck. Even if it is not destroyed by the invasion, most of the functions will be paralyzed."

"This is also the limit of personal portable AI. Above that, they are all large AIs, which often occupy a large area and are difficult to carry with you."

"This last lightsaber is also made according to your requirements. After being activated, it can form a silver marrow rush with extremely strong cutting ability, and it can cut a hole even in the shell of a mecha."

"In addition, we have already negotiated with several military enterprises about the transformable penetrating machine gun you asked for before. They will send samples in about a week."

Ah, this, Tilan blinked, and wanted to return it, but still didn't say anything.

"No hurry, let's do this first." She originally wanted to say something to thank the few people and then send them away, but she felt it was inappropriate.

After all, Themisia had treated people to a big meal several times before, and also gave some benefits. It's her turn, so she can't be too stingy, right?

"Thank you, but I have to go out today, and maybe I can't treat you to dinner. I'll give this to you. It can calm your consciousness and keep you awake at critical times." Tilan thought about it, took out three small transparent crystal cubes, and put them on the table.

Just like the rhythm crystals that purified the environment before, these three crystal blocks are also the product of her power. They can keep people awake and avoid illusion interference, and also have the effect of resisting mental shock.

"Tsk tsk, you are more generous than me. How much did I spend on treating them to a meal? You can sell these crystals for hundreds of thousands of federal coins. You are really a silly sister who doesn't know how precious they are." Themisia's voice sounded in her mind.

"Okay, don't talk about it. Just sleep in the depths of your consciousness." Tilan blocked Themisia's voice.

The three plainclothes officers of the Tribunal carefully and curiously took the crystal blocks, then put them into their own containers for storage, and then left.

After receiving the three glasses, Tilan put on the bracelet, and put the lightsaber into the gap in the space for storage.

After that, Tilan went to the bathroom to take a hot bath, and then continued to sleep in bed. She woke up at around 4 o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, her mental state was much better and her consciousness was clear.

Standing in front of the dressing mirror, she simply took care of her hair, tied up her thick black hair with the fan pendant hairpin bought by Themisia, and then changed into lace-up sandals before going out.

This time she wanted to see Filuselin again. After all, she was not in a good state that day and had no time to think about many things. In addition, it would be more convenient to ask the saint directly than to consult the massive information in the cult.

At the end of July, Saint Casonas was also in summer, with hot temperatures. In the evening, the weather turned cooler and more people walked on the road.

To be honest, if she hadn't come to the Granso star field, she had never heard of the cult of Saint Casonas before, but from the information sent by the Inquisition, this place is indeed very important, even like a living fossil.

It is estimated that the federal officials intend to suppress religious forces, Tilan vaguely felt.

The Four Primordials are the most influential beliefs in the Fourth Era. If they are allowed to develop, it will affect the political framework of the Federation's founding of the country with the singing girls.

Coming to the Water Temple again, after showing the black crystal pendant, the members of the cult along the way respectfully let him pass, and even two forbidden knights escorted him.

It was still the prayer hall under the base of the statue, and Tilan saw Filuselin, but this time she was not praying, but quietly standing under the huge portrait waiting.

"You are here." She opened her eyes, and then asked Tilan to find a seat at will.

After that, she also came to Tilan's side, and the two sat side by side.

"Is there anything you want to ask me?" Before Tilan could speak, the other party already knew.

"There are many." Tilan took the saint possessed by the angel seriously.

"Is Filuselin the incarnation of Lord Sifnerian?"

"Yes, and no, I just inherited some of His Highness Sifnerian's power." She replied.

"Is that so." No wonder she restrained herself so much. The battle that day could be said to be the most uncomfortable one in Tilan's life. All kinds of abilities and skills were difficult to display, and the ability of the singer could not be displayed.

After calming down a little, Tilan continued to ask: "Can you tell me more about the angel container? I have learned some information from my sister. She said she met a mysterious church member..." Tilan talked about Themisia's experience at that time.

After listening, Philuselin's expression changed rarely, and her brows frowned slightly, as if she was worried about something.

"If so, Heshia's sister may have met another branch of the church, but their relationship with us is very bad. It can be said that we regard each other as heretics." After saying that, she sighed and continued to explain.

"Heshia, do you think it is a good thing for God to exist in the world?" She looked up and looked at the beautiful angel in the portrait.

"It depends on the situation. If it is a civilization that is still in its infancy, it should be a good thing to have God's protection." Tilan replied.

"That's right, Her Highness Loranhill thought so back then, so she is also called the 'Wings of the Eternal Cradle'."

"But the Four Originals finally chose to sleep, and that's because human civilization is no longer a child. We create new races, destroy all things, and transform the world at will."

"A civilization that has gradually become independent does not allow 'gods' to exist above its heads. Even if they are good, conflicts will sooner or later erupt."

"So, the Four Originals gradually fell into a deep sleep, left this world, and took away a group of angels and witches."

"But just like a child leaving home for the first time, without the protection of his parents, something will always go wrong, and the chaos of the Fifth Era broke out."

"After thousands of years of war, countless casualties, and the destruction of many planets and settlements, human civilization has finally been rebuilt and a new order has begun to be established." Philuselin narrated with her eyes closed.

"People began to reflect. Among the believers of the cult who worshipped the Four Originals, some still adhered to the principles left by the Four Originals, but the other part did not think so. They hoped to awaken the sleeping Four Originals and let civilization return to the protection of the Four Originals."

"So the cult split. The two sides fought each other in the temple, and the angels who descended and possessed each other also killed each other. We, the conservatives who adhered to the principles, won, but it was a tragic victory. The split side took away many holy relics kept by the cult, including the angel prototype embryos that were preserved at that time. They were the body containers prepared for the Four Original Angels."

"These embryos were prepared by the transcendents of the glorious era. When only His Highness Luo Lanshier was born, one of them was used. The other three His Highnesses did not obtain bodies and were still pure souls." "

Originally, these prototype embryos were stored in the ruins of the Sun Throne in the center of the galaxy. In the Fifth Era, in order to prevent these angel prototype embryos from being used by the dark suns, the cult sacrificed a large number of personnel and moved and hid them. They have been kept secretly. Unfortunately, they were lost in the civil strife in the end."

"They should be the ones who contacted Sister Heshia. They should have seen some possibility in your sister."

"I can't guess what happened afterwards. After all, we have been separated for thousands of years, and they have been hiding in the dark."

Is it stuck again, Tilan thought. Fortunately, she didn't have much hope. It was a pleasant surprise to know so many secrets from Philuselin.

It seems that her sister also learned part of the truth through another branch of the cult, and felt that she had to merge with herself to be a perfect angel or singer.

There are a lot more puzzles, but there are still some incomplete ones. We need to know from another cult that has split. It would be

great if we can find my father. I don't know how he got the embryonic cells of myself and my sister. I always feel that it is not a proper way. Maybe he will be secretly hunted by another cult.

After learning this, Tilan didn't have anything to ask for a while. After that, she would check the historical materials at the end of the Fifth Era and the beginning of the Sixth Era here, look at things outside the official records of the Federation, and then go back.

Summer vacation is only two months long, she can't leave the central star field for too long, and staying here for too long will cause some political problems. In any case, the cult is a product of the "previous dynasty". In the current official history of the Federation, the "Golden Flame Flower" Isenisa is the most noble and great figure.

Let's stop here for the investigation of her life experience. In the next few years, she will focus on the singing girl. When she is strong and has enough manpower in

the future, it will be easier to search for intelligence. This is just like playing a game. The opponent who is extremely difficult in the early stage can be easily killed in seconds without any skills when the level and equipment are high. She has always preferred this kind of steady development game play instead of taking risks every time. After all, life is not a game that can be restarted countless times.

After sorting out these, Tilan felt much more relaxed and could sleep well tonight.

"Although I am still a little unhappy about what happened that day, I am still very grateful to Philuselin for answering so many questions for me." The girl expressed her gratitude and then said goodbye to the flame-haired saint.

After Tilan walked away, the saint in the hall responded in a low voice.

"Twin angels? It's getting more and more confusing."

(End of this chapter)