"On that stuffy and humid summer night, when I walked through the dark street drunk for some time, I still clearly remember that the figure radiating strength and vitality standing at the door of my house seemed to be a ray of sunshine in the dark, which made me unable to open my eyes..." The female professor said excitedly, and the corners of his eyes became a little wet, as if he was sighing about that evil fate.

The person standing in front of her room late at night was the illegitimate daughter left by Rebecca's father and an elf woman, Chunfeng, after a while. She was also Rebecca's sister, and she also took out her father's token as evidence. She had just immigrated to Haligad, and when she heard about Rebecca, she came to help her poor and helpless sister.

"She always smiled and comforted me gently, telling me that I can't be stuck in the past, and that I must raise the courage to let myself go out and let time fade my soul's wounds

Under the warmth and care of her sister's gentle hands, Rebecca finally got rid of the nightmare of the past, and her injured heart and her severed body gradually returned to normal. She quickly quit drug addiction, and used her mother's past relationship to find a odd job in the Magic Goddess Church, and soon became a low-level pastor, managing a small chapel in the slums.

Although the Kingdom of Halua claims to be the inheritance of the first ancient Naseril Empire and has the reputation of the Kingdom of Magic, there are actually quite a few people who believe in the goddess of magic. Naturally, Rebeka, a low-level priest, could not be assigned to any good places. He could only receive a meager salary every day, chat with neighbors around him to play time, and his life was simple and dull. The only fun in life is to live near the church and his sister who often came to visit.

My sister seems to be a small businessman in import and export business, and deals with many different people every day. In order to avoid harassment from the guards and gangs, my sister often temporarily stores many goods in her church, and sometimes she also talks about things in the church with customers. Rebecca always tries her best to help, and even uses the church's sign to cover her with the patrol officer. Although it is a bit hard. But for the sake of the sister who pulls herself out of hell like an angel, she is willing to do it as long as she can help her sister. She is also very happy to do it.

Time passed quickly, and the New Year's Day in 1990 has arrived. During this reunion festival, Rebecca did his best to make a sumptuous dinner, wanting to invite his dearest sister to spend the New Year together. Although the shabby chapel is broken and cold, as long as the sister who is as gentle as the angel, no matter how bad the place is, it will be as beautiful as heaven.

Then, heaven becomes hell, angel becomes devil.

"...I stood on the steps of the church, holding a carefully prepared New Year's gift in my hand, looking forward to my sister's figure appearing on the street corner. I don't know how long I have been waiting, but my sister finally came, but not just came alone..." A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she smiled even worse than crying.

In the dark night with snowflakes, under the dim street lights, countless fierce men in black broke through the tranquility of the late night. With the sound of the New Year bell, they broke into Rebecca's chapel and chopped several wandering children who were enjoying church relief food into two pieces. Rebecca was also pushed down by them, tied up in a ball, and threw them in the corner of the wall.

And it is her gentle and good sister who leads these thugs to do such evil deeds!

"... It was not until they pried open the boxes and wooden barrels in the cellar that I found that the goods stored in the church of my sister were gunpowder, guns and fire glue. Most of the so-called customers were elves infiltrated by the elves. And my sister was their contact person and arms supplier. The reason why she came to me, a useless sister, was to cover the infiltration operations she planned..." She sneered, her voice full of disillusioned sorrow.

The so-called rangers in the Elf Army are completely different from those of the knights who eliminate evil and promote good in the knight novels. They are quite similar to privateers at sea. They usually do business in foreign countries as expatriates, or open some shops, factories and mines, and secretly engage in some intelligence collection. Once the Elf Army invades, these rangers immediately transform into guides and accomplices of the invading army, assisting the team in attacking inside and outside. Many famous cities are easily breached.

However, when the same trick is used more, it becomes gradually unsatisfactory. All countries are more vigilant about the migrant population with elves. However, in the Kingdom of Halua, where news is blocked, there are not many precautions, which brings disaster to themselves.

This day is the prelude to the fourth attack on Halua by the Elf Kingdom.

"First, there were fires around the church, and then several blocks. The entire Harigaard Port was shrouded in smoke, and many people were buried in the fire. The elf ranger and local gangsters took advantage of the chaos to rob. They killed people when they saw them and robbed things when they saw them. The whole city soon fell into a pool of blood. Rumbled cannons came everywhere, and the whine of being massacred in my ears... I saw with my own eyes that several senior sisters who had bullied me, and there were more familiarity with me.

The female friend was dragged by the thugs to the small church as a temporary command center, and then suffered cruel *. The thugs laughed proudly, cutting them off, digging their eyes, pulling off their tendons, and plucking out their hearts..." Under the bright moonlight, the female professor's thin shoulders kept trembling, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her sapphire eyes. It was a terrifying nightmare that was deeply entangled in the depths of her soul, forcing her to return to the most terrifying time in the past.

The peace that lasted for a hundred years completely rusted the military machinery of Halua. The troops guarding the city were defenseless. Most of them were at home during holidays and could not afford any resistance. The elves easily landed with the cooperation of the inside, and then began to rob, commit violence and massacre. This was another terrifying "Bloody New Year" in the history that Feili knew.

Rebecca, while in a ignorance, unconsciously acted as an accomplice... The contrast between heaven and hell, and her own perception of being a murderer, made her consciousness almost collapse.

"My sister is quite humane. She let me go afterwards and sent me out of the city. But the soldiers of the elves robbed the land elves are not so kind. Just a few steps away from the city, I met a group of sailors who went ashore to hunt, which became their spoils..." She smiled sadly, as if mocking the man's fake compassion.

After that, there was a two-month nightmare. Due to her beautiful appearance, Rebecca became a tool for the sailors of the ship to vent their desires. She was constantly being abused and abused, and all kinds of torture methods were hundreds of times more cruel than those of the seniors in the academy. The mental destruction made her gangster and her heart filled with uncontrollable self-blame and resentment. Apart from desperately repenting and praying to the magic goddess she believed in, she could no longer find anything to do.

Many times, fate is so cruel that it is desperate. Shortly after the warship goes to sea, it is seriously damaged in the storm and loses its motivation. Then, the food and water are exhausted. The desperate sailors begin to eat people and drink blood, and the first one to be pushed onto the chopping board is naturally the unfortunate Rebecca. However, the turning point of fate also appears at this time. The magic goddess finally revealed the big secret hidden in Rebecca and rescued the unfortunate little priest.

"The moment before the knife fell, I saw the golden sunshine falling on myself, and wonderful music sounded in my ears. Then the scene around me changed, and Goddess Mistera appeared in front of me with a smile..."

The matter afterwards was very simple. Rebecca, or Kalsas, recovered his memory from his previous life, and was turned into a special vampire and her possessed container by the goddess who was planning to visit in private, but she failed in the end because she could not find the blood suitable for sucking.

In disappointment, the goddess asked her to descend to the capital of the Naserel Empire, and temporarily arranged to be a professor in the Magic Academy, and later joined the Expeditionary Force to the New Naserel Colony. Next, it was an accidental encounter with Feili...

"Oh. I stand here with you. Thinking of my past and present lives, it's like a big dream." The female professor sighed. She stood up and left the windowsill, walked back to the center of the room, found a chair to sit down, and looked up at the sky blankly. The sad and wise eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the pink ceiling and go back to that distant and mysterious era.

"In his previous life, Karthas was successful and determined. He became the youngest arcane in history at the age of 22. He fought alone against the attack of Felin Demon Aoi. However, he never received strong support from other arcane masters. Finally, he was repeatedly frustrated. He could only watch the country he loved gradually destroyed under the selfish indifference of everyone... Just when he was discouraged and desperate, the goddess of dark night Sar suddenly appeared and instigated him to use magic to seize it.

Take the power of the gods and save the country. This unprecedented idea once again ignited the hope in his heart. He did not want to destroy the magic net with his own hands and let the floating city fall like a meteor. And what he cherished: the motherland, friends, family, and his own life were all destroyed... Ten years of hard work, but all of this disappeared completely within ten minutes..." The female professor murmured, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Rebecca in this life is just an ordinary girl. She is incomparable to the famous arcane master in her previous life, and she does not have the noble sentiment of saving the country and the people and turning the tide. But fate is so ironic. In this life, I have also experienced a life journey from happiness to despair, from rising to despair: I am born in wealth and have no worries about food and clothing; I am also suffering from hardships and cannot get help from others; I am also striving to be strong under deception and have a new pursuit of life; I also use my own hands to destroy my cherished home, harming others and myself..."

She smiled miserably and looked back at Lila, who was kneeling by the wall shaking, "In this life, you played the role of the goddess of dark night Shar! It's a great honor, my dear good sister!"

Lila's whole body trembled, and her long-term blood loss face suddenly turned from pale to pure white. However, she had no intention of crying and repenting, but just buried her head lower in fear and fear, as if she had already accepted her fate.

Feili was stunned. With his poor imagination, he could not connect this once stubborn and stubborn elf female officer with the quiet and elegant cheap master. Now, looking carefully, the two of them had a bit similarity, but... the sister deceived her sister and pushed her into the fire pit; the sister pushed her down and took her into a slave... The family relationship of her own cheap master is really chaotic.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. After all, my sister is my only relative in the world." The female professor smiled and picked up Lila's chin, touching the golden and brilliant length that was as bright as herself. "Of course, as the price of deceiving me, my sister will be deprived of all her power and will always be my thing, and her soul and body are... Anyway, you have nowhere to go, and no one wants it, right?"

Lila lowered her head and said nothing. She knew very well that although this statement was cruel, it was a true fact.

In the Elf Kingdom, she was a rebel who had been executed in theory and could not be shy at all. In the eyes of Fermaro, the god of elf wandering, she believed in, Lila was also just a failure that was not worthy of mercy and had fallen into a servant of a vampire. In the Neseril Empire and other countries, she was a war criminal and dangerous person who should be imprisoned or executed, or a high-priced commodity in the slave market... Although the world is big, she has no place to live. After losing her power, no matter where she escapes, she will be destined to become a toy.

She couldn't help but let out a whisper, and shed two lines of tears.

Seeing Lila suddenly crying, the female professor shook her head helplessly, took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, then turned around, squinted her eyes, and looked at Feili, who was still immersed in the shock with a sharp look.

"How is it? Little guy, do you think after listening to my story?"
Chapter completed!