Chapter 1032 The First Saint and the Husky
Lily's first memory in this life begins with a cold winter filled with ice and snow.
She could no longer remember the name of the place, the location of the mountain forest, or even which country she was in at the time, and what the person who adopted her looked like. She only remembered that she woke up next to a cabin deep in a mountain forest, and it was very cold that year.
In the cold winter, the mountains were covered with heavy snow, and the white snow bent the branches of century-old trees. The sled marks and horse tracks on the snow were blurred by the north wind overnight, and she was lying on a bed covered with felt blankets and In the straw-matted kennel, I was woken up by a gust of cold wind.
There was a nest of fluffy puppies lying around.
In Lily's earliest thoughts in life, she also knew that those puppies were her brothers and sisters. However, soon, these vague thoughts disappeared as her spiritual world continued to be reshaped, and her " The "personality" part completely expelled the "beast personality" part within a few seconds after she opened her eyes for the first time. In the years after that, she went from firmly believing that she was a human being to firmly believing that she was a werewolf, but she couldn't even think about it. I woke up lying on the same blanket with a group of furry little huskies.
An old couple - they were the owners of a cabin in the woods - were awakened by the commotion of the dogs. They found a little girl crawling out of the dog house. They were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that this was a gift from God. A gift.
Lily's thoughts were wandering in those fragments of time that she had almost forgotten.
She rarely mentioned it to others, but her early memories were actually as bad as Vivian's. The cold and remote village and the endless mountains outside the village were always just a blur of images in her mind. At a very young age, her spiritual world was fragile and unstable, as if it was undergoing constant transformation and reconstruction all the time. Frequent fainting and amnesia, as well as slow response to external stimuli, even made the old couple who adopted her think she was an intellectually disabled child - they believed this was the reason why she was "abandoned". Lily couldn't speak until she was five years old, and she still couldn't communicate well with other children in the village until she was nearly ten years old. She usually spent more time hanging out with the sled dogs - her adoptive parents lived nearby. In the woods a little distance from the village, a large team of sled dogs was an important asset to the family. Lily spent much more time with these dogs than she spent communicating with other people.
As she tried to squeeze in with the dogs and pull the sled rope around herself, her adoptive parents finally realized that the child's strangeness did not seem to be intellectual. They recalled the early days in the kennel. The missing little husky.
And when Lily accidentally ran into the forest and got lost, she grew ears and a tail while panicking, and she also realized that she was different from ordinary people.
Under the guidance of Mimir, Lily's memories continued to wander. She saw herself fighting wild beasts in the mountains and forests, saw herself slowly learn to contact people and hide her special features, and saw the villagers' immortality towards her. The appearance and great strength show the horror of seeing himself leaving the village and venturing into distant lands. She saw the small towns on the border of Russia, the smoke from the houses in Heilongjiang, the wars, the chaos, the warlords, the gentry, a country that was constantly alive in the turmoil, and the collapse of its imperial city. , watching the new city rise...
Mimir's voice suddenly sounded in the depths of her mind: "...Little girl, you are going the wrong way. This is not the modern era. I want you to look forward!"
Lily was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing, so she quickly grabbed the thoughts that had started to slip away and returned to the starting point of this life.
On that cold winter morning, in that small kennel, her spirit was led by Mimir to continue looking back, directly jumping over the barrier of "the beginning of this life". Lily suddenly felt extremely relaxed. She found that she had lost her body and was floating over the boundless ice fields of Siberia.
Time continued to go back, and she drifted across Siberia, across the Arctic Circle, floating between the sky and the earth shrouded in aurora, staring at the ice crystal bunker in the cold wind, and some intermittent memories finally emerged.
"...There is a curse. Vivian's name has been erased. That sword must be afraid of her. I probably won't live long, but Vivian will definitely come back one day. I want to leave something behind. "
"It's over, it's all over, we should listen to her advice... That sword is cursed, it's all over..."
"...It's dangerous for you to do this! I don't think this sword is a good thing. I feel upset just looking at it. There are so many good things in this ruins, why do you have to be so weird about this sword? Are you interested in strange swords..."
"There are treasures everywhere here! Chief, this is a large ruins group! Not only can we spend the winter here, but we can also settle here permanently! Food is a problem, but it can be transported from outside! At least it is safe here..."
Lily's memory traveled through these mixed words. She could tell that these words were said by different people at different times, and they were arranged in reverse order along the timeline.
In the end, her thoughts returned to the "original origin" that Mimir knew, which was the earliest memory that Mimir could lead her to. It was a cold morning, just as cold as the morning she was "born" in the kennel as "Werewolf Lily."
Vivian Ancesta sat in front of her. The big vampire was holding a bowl of hot vegetable soup in his hand, with a happy expression on his face as if he had eaten well: "Is the ice giant coming again? Are you going to fight?" But they... Oh, by the way, I know a place. It's safe and it's not cold inside! You can go there to spend the winter! I call it 'Corpus' because I was chasing those lights in the sky a while ago. I accidentally discovered it when..."
With a crisp sound like glass breaking, the runes in the secret room fell one after another, and Mimir and Lily woke up from their trance almost at the same time.
"Found it?"
Everyone who was watching the ceremony nervously said almost in unison, and even Yzaks was very concerned about this matter.
Mimir blinked: "This little girl is indeed the first saint, but it is very different from ordinary reincarnation or rebirth."
"What's the difference?" Hao Ren and Vivian said in unison this time.
"As I said before, the first saint was severely injured under the light of Vivian's red moon, and eventually died of his injuries." Mimir's eyes turned to Vivian, "The light of the red moon tore her Soul, this is the key. After the death of the first saint, her soul was torn into pieces, but it did not die. Instead, it stabilized with the help of the time and space distortion power of the spiritual clock tower. Part of the soul wandered in this tower and became the so-called 'The Holy Spirit echoes' and the other part..."
"Did it float outside?" Vivian interrupted before Mimir could finish speaking.
"Yes, this part of the soul has been wandering in the Arctic for many years, getting weaker and weaker, but never really dissipated." Mimir blinked his eyelids instead of nodding. "As the remaining soul becomes more and more connected with the Ice Fortress, Only weakly did she escape from this place and drift to somewhere at the junction of Europe and Asia. Finally...well, finally..."
Mimir suddenly hesitated, and Hao Ren couldn't help but be a little anxious: "What happened in the end?"
"I don't know how it happened. In the end, the soul of the first saint got into the body of a newly born husky."
Everyone: "..."
The scene was a little cold, but after thinking about it, Hao Ren felt that there was nothing wrong: "It's quite normal. Lily is just a husky. Anyway, I'm used to it. At most, I know how her race came from... …”
Lily bared her teeth at Hao Ren in protest, but the cute look of her big tail waving back and forth was no deterrent.
"Then why doesn't she know anything about these things?" Yzaks touched his chin, "Soul rebirth is the best way to rebirth. Even a trace of the remaining soul is enough to retain most of the memories."
This time, even the knowledgeable Mimir couldn't figure out the reason. Several experts in spirituality and occultism gathered together to discuss it for a long time without coming to a conclusion. In the end, Hao Ren slapped him in the face: "Hey, this is not simple. What—the dog’s brain is not strong enough!”
Everyone: "..."
Hao Ren shrugged: "Even if the First Saint has great wisdom, he would be blinded if he stuffed her into the head of a husky. I guess after the First Saint merged with the husky, he first went through a complete transformation. Sage and a husky, if you add up the two and average it out, both the sage and the dog will be gone, and only Lily will be left..."
"Although Hao Ren, you have a brilliant mind, I actually think it makes sense." Vivian glanced at Hao Ren with a strange expression, then pointed calmly at Lily next to Hao Ren, "Besides, be careful. , she is ready to..."
"Ouch!"
"...bite you."