Dream

In a long, completely dark passage, an animal ran past. Although there was no light in her sight, Elena knew strangely that the animal was her Yuanyuan, and her perspective was on Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan was walking in this long, endless passage, turning, going straight, turning again, and going straight again. She didn't know how long she had been walking when suddenly there was a violent shaking around her, and Yuanyuan fell down along with a large piece of soil and rocks.

Yuanyuan fell on the hard and uneven ground. It curled up carefully and waited until the shaking stopped before it began to look for a way out.

This place is very big and there are many items. Yuanyuan searched carefully and finally found a place with the smell of earth.

Yuanyuan started to drill holes.

Dig holes and dig holes, the hole is very long.

Yuanyuan left this dark place.

In the sunlight, Elena saw that Yuanyuan was injured. At the bloody wound, a magic symbol was printed on Yuanyuan's skin.

The injured Yuanyuan was caught, put in a cage, and sent to a human shop.

It was taken care of and its wounds healed quickly.

Yuanyuan discovered that she had a new ability, which allowed her to walk directly out of the cage.

It ran away.

Yuanyuan was caught again and sold again. It came to the magic pet shop in the royal capital.

Yuanyuan sneaked out of the cage and stole the wallet.

The wallet was discovered and Yuanyuan was unhappy.

Yuanyuan was sold again to the person who found the wallet, and it was very unhappy.

From one cage to another, in this ever-small world, it hates this place, hates humans, and wants to return to its beloved mountains and forests.

Yuanyuan sneaked out of the cage again and tried to escape, but failed again. She was caught by a very scary man (Leonard) and sent to the torture platform.

Yuanyuan suffered "torture". It was in pain and scared, and it felt like it was going to die.

Fortunately, it survived, but its ability to sneak away seemed to be gone?

Elena's vision suddenly changed, her field of vision suddenly rose, and she saw the deep blue sea and the vast continent below.

She was very high up, seemingly in the air.

She inexplicably understood who she was now.

"She" is now something that is both empty and real. I don't know how to describe it, but I can barely say she is a ray of light.

This special light "lives" on a beautiful feather hat from the very beginning. The person wearing the feather hat is "her" master, who is a very great and powerful god. "She" worships him, submits to him, and dedicates "her" insignificant power to him.

But then a great war broke out, the continent was shattered, and the master died.

The feather hat that "she" was attached to was broken and fell apart, and "she" had also become much smaller, so she could only reluctantly choose the most beautiful feather to attach to it.

The feathers flutter in the air, and "she" sleeps and wakes up. When she is awake, she lets the feathers float in the wind and go wherever "she" wants to go. When she is sleepy, she looks for a safe place to hide and sleep.

"She" enjoys this kind of freedom and happiness.

Until "she" felt the reminder of fate.

The enemy is coming.

The enemies are numerous and powerful.

But "she" was very smart, "she" was still favored by fate, "she" found a way to survive, seized the tiny chance that fate left for "her", "she" broke away from the feathers and escaped.

Without a suitable attachment, "she" can only survive for a short time, so "she" must quickly find a new attachment. There is no time, so this is it.

"She" landed on a finger.

Ah, this new attachment is very comfortable. Is this what it feels like to be a parasite of humans?

"She" has a new home.

This home is so comfortable, completely different from the feather hat she had before, and it even makes "her" herself different, and "her" becomes more active.

No wonder her former companions loved human bodies and human lives so much, and even her great master liked to harvest human lives and blood. So that's how it is.

“She” wants it too, “she” wants a human body too, she wants it so much, so much.

Great, this stupid human is using curses, curses, this is manipulating fate, isn’t this “her” area of ​​expertise?

Just then, "Elena" appeared on the screen, wondering whether her cursed doll was successful. Leopold was not that unlucky. Instead, she had to pay him money to make a high-level wizard robe.

“She” was so happy. This human being didn’t have enough ability, so he could borrow power from “her”. “She” would definitely lend it to him kindly and generously.

As long as this human has a wish, and as long as "she" lends her power to help him achieve his wish, the deal between them can be reached.

The curse was successful, the wish was fulfilled, the deal was done, and this foolish human opened the first door to "her".

An ominous black aura embedded itself into the surface of "Elena".

"She" can't wait for the next transaction.

She waited and waited, full of anticipation, but instead of the second transaction, someone discovered the mark she left behind.

The black aura was stripped away and shattered.

Ah, damn, it's him again!

From the island to here, why is it always him!

This damn human, just wait for “her”, once “she” takes over this living body, “she” will take revenge on him!

"She" waited patiently. Waiting was what "she" was most accustomed to. "She" could always wait for the second or third transaction with the human being she was staying with.

Oh, no!

What was going on? How could "she" sense a presence that had long since vanished? Hadn't that guy perished long ago? How could this happen? How could this happen?

Oh, fate, why didn’t you give “her” a warning this time?

Why?

Oh no, that mortal enemy, that nemesis, has clearly fallen, but the remaining strength can still restrain "her", why doesn't he just disappear!

"She" hates it!

“She” had no time to escape, “she” was caught, “she” was pinned down.

When Elena woke up from her dream and opened her hazy eyes, her mind was still immersed in the next dream.

It turns out that she had been in such danger before, she was almost invaded and inhabited!

Fortunately, she had only used the curse once and had only made one deal, and it had not yet reached a more dangerous level.

Fortunately, fortunately.

No, this deal was a completely unfair one, and she was completely unaware of it.

Elena was angry and hateful. She was almost killed without knowing it.

By the way, who is the “he” that “she” hates?

Is this the origin of the spatial symbol on Yuanyuan's body?

Recalling and connecting the two dreams, Elena sorted them out bit by bit and gradually began to understand.

The underground space that Yuanyuan crawled out of might be the remains of the fallen "him", with his power remaining, and this power could just restrain the sensitive creatures escaping from the sea of ​​fog.

Hey, that’s strange, why can space control fate?

This shouldn't happen.

Could it be that the difference in power between the two sources is too great?

Is he so much stronger than her? Was he a top boss in his lifetime?

Or was she simply too weaker than him? Was she merely a sensitive being, and had been shattered, her power greatly reduced?

Who is this "he"? Who could this long-lost space expert be?

Many question marks popped up in Elena's little head.

Reasoning is not Elena's forte. If she were good at it, she wouldn't play pay-to-win games. So after thinking about it for a while without any results, she decisively threw all these questions into a corner.

Anyway, let's ignore the complicated derivative issues for now. To sum it up simply, Yuanyuan brought out a space symbol from the remains of a big boss, which just restrained the sensitive objects that wanted to invade and live in her. The space framed the fate and formed a new magic symbol that was printed on her finger.

Elena looked down at her right index finger. The mark on it had disappeared. The recovery ability of a mid-level mage was really powerful.

Fortunately, she had engraved the magic symbol on the core immediately yesterday. If she had followed Leonard to find the dean and then made potions at night, the magic symbol would have disappeared when she woke up.

Hehe, after all, she made money and she is the final winner.

Elena jumped off the bed with a somersault. She couldn't wait to practice her new ability.

Elena urged the maids to dress her up. As soon as she finished dressing and walked out of the room, she saw Leonard standing at the door.

"What's the matter, Leonard?" Elena asked Leonard curiously. Normally, it was very rude for a man to block a lady's bedroom door. Leonard wouldn't do that. He must have something urgent to do.

Leonard looked at her gravely.

His overflowing emotions were so obvious and complex that Elena knew without asking that what Leonard was about to say must be very important.

"Let's find a suitable place to talk," said Elena.

Leonard nodded.

The two went to the pharmacy, which had a magic circle to isolate it from the outside world, making it a relatively safe place to talk.

Elena activated the magic circle and turned to look at Leonard: "Tell me, what happened?"

"Is the sensitive part on you?" Leonard put the question directly in front of the question without any roundabout way of covering it up.

!!!

Elena took a breath. Is Leonard so sensitive?

"I'm a demigod. The magical fluctuations coming from your side last night were so obvious that I couldn't hide them from you," Leonard said.

Elena: Oh my god, it's exposed just like that? Damn, if it's so obvious, how many people know about it?

The shock and fear on Elena's face were too obvious. Leonard saw that his words scared her, so he quickly slowed down his tone and said, "Don't worry, I helped you open the protective shield right away. No one will notice."

Elena's breathing, which had almost been held, returned to normal.

Yes, Leonard is a demigod, and the town of Fessen is a remote one. Apart from him, there are no other demigods around here. With Leonard's protection, no third person will know.

Elena lowered her head and chose to confess honestly: "It's not that I deliberately concealed it from you, but even I didn't know it until I had a dream last night. Then I realized that there was something on me, and this thing is very likely the sensitive object you were looking for before."

Leonard looked at her with a very focused gaze, and a hint of emotion that Elena couldn't understand.

Elena lowered her head and didn't see anything, but could only hear Leonard's breathing.

After waiting for a long time for Leonard to speak, Elena became a little flustered.

"I really don't know. I really didn't lie to you." Elena thought Leonard didn't believe her and couldn't help but look up at him.

"I believe you." Leonard finally stopped being silent and responded to her. Seeing her nervousness, he even put on a reassuring smile. "Then tell me, what did you dream last night?"

What dream? That’s a long story.

Elena organized her words and tried to describe her dream as clearly as possible.

"The first dream was about seeing Yuanyuan, my chipmunk, moving through a pitch-black area. Then there was a tremor all around. I don't know if it was an earthquake or an explosion, but Yuanyuan fell into a dark underground space. I don't know what was in that underground space, but I only know that Yuanyuan was injured. There was a magic symbol on the wound, the incomplete magic symbol we saw that day. Yuanyuan gained spatial abilities because of this. Later, he was captured and brought to the capital, where he was eventually bought by me."

"The second dream was," Elena paused, her expression a little complicated, "It's a long story, and a little complicated."

"It's okay, just talk as much as you can," Leonard said.

Elena pursed her lips and said, "The origin of this sensitive object is related to the evil god of the Sea of ​​Mist. It used to be the evil god's feather hat."

Leonard was surprised: "The evil god's feather crown?"

Elena asked, "Is this feather hat famous?"

"Of course it's famous. It's the crown of the evil god," Leonard said.

Elena was also surprised: "Is it so important?"

"After experiencing that battle between gods, how could the feather crown still be preserved?" Leonard asked.

Elena shook her head. "No, the evil god is dead, and the crest has fallen apart. The sensitive objects attached to it are much less active, so they can only choose the most beautiful feather to attach to."

Leonard nodded: "So this is where the sensitive substances come from."

Elena continued, "Then when you tried to capture it, it sensed its fate and knew danger was approaching. It found an opportunity, detached from its feathers, and came to me."

"It can even break free from feathers?" Leonard was even more surprised. "This is no longer just an ordinary sensitive creature."

"It can only break away briefly, and it has to quickly find something new to attach itself to, so it landed on my finger," Elena said, holding out her right hand.

Leonard's eyes also fell on her fingers.