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After talking about the history of witches that she knew, Christina could finally take a sip of coffee.

Old Professor Nelia had already taken out her mobile phone to record it, and at the same time, she was constantly searching for information to compare.

But Kandor asked.

"What about Milna? Why did you kill her?"

Christina smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Because she is in the media industry, she also took away the access card of the second-level experimenter."

"In this case, we usually ask the incinerator to delete the memory, but the incinerator we contacted at that time had just completed the deal and left the Dimon planet, so she had to kill to ensure that the underground secrets would not be exposed. .”

"This starts with the development of witch society over the years."

Generally speaking, the overall trend of the development of Dimeng Star is to open up to the outside world and re-participate in interstellar trade. However, there are too many four-attribute witches in the upper class who have accepted investment from underground witches, and they have always been opposed.

The vast majority of people at the lower levels insist on opening up.

Under the impact of the two ideas, the witch society is also divided into today's liberals and conservatives.

Most conservatives were actually brought to power by underground witches.

Not long ago, the underground witch sent a second-level experimenter, the great witch with imaginary number attributes, to the interstellar port to bring the rewards of the last transaction to the incinerator.

Not long after, the liberal leaders sent Milna to investigate the interstellar port and confirm the feasibility of its reopening.

The Great Witch of Imaginary Numbers was dissatisfied with the obsolescence of the underground, so she visited the city near the Yinoxian Line and stayed for a while. She accidentally lost the access card, which was picked up by Milna.

When she returned to the temple, she discovered that the access card had disappeared. She turned back to look for the incinerator, and when she wanted to ask the incinerator to handle it, she found no one. He had already left and would not come back until some time later.

The Great Witch of Imaginary Numbers thought she had been exposed and was being followed, so she assassinated Milna, but the access card was not recovered, so she could only ask the witch to go to the upper level to handle it.

The witches concealed the truth and determined that Milna's death was accidental. The imaginary witch lurked in Ya'an City and continued to look for the access card.

"You all know what happened next. She and you had a big fight in Ya'an City."

"You followed the clues and investigated underground, and successfully dug us out."

"Otherwise it will be decades before we ourselves emerge from the ground."

Christina looked at Xia Chanjuan with a complicated expression.

The pale yellow liquid that nourishes the embryo is the essence extracted from the blood of the underground witch.

There were originally quite a few underground witches, but over the long years of enshrining embryos, they gradually withered away. Now there are only a few hundred witches with imaginary numbers and quantum attributes.

But this is the only bloodline of the god who created them, and they don't want to see the embryos die.

Xia Chanjuan had no consciousness. She was pulling Xia Zhihui's sleeves idly, while Xia Zhihui was tasting the witch's coffee.

I passed out after drinking coffee last time, I must try something normal this time.

Well, it's mellow and a bit bitter, that's what it should taste like.

The waiters in the coffee shop were hiding behind the front desk, but they kept looking here.

"Wow, look, there are two men!"

"Really, aren't they afraid of being arrested by the escort?"

"Are you blind? Didn't you see that the guard captain was next to you?"

"It seems so oh, that little girl is so cute!"

Xia Chanjuan saw how delicious his drink was and picked up a glass to taste.

Xia Zhihui quickly grabbed it.

"Don't drink."

The eyes of several people around him instantly became alert.

what's the situation?

poisonous?

But Xia Zhihui brought the coffee to his mouth and took a sip.

"Children should not drink coffee and tea, as they will keep them awake at night."

Xia Chanjuan gritted her teeth, her cute little face puffed up with anger.

"You want to drink it yourself, so take it from me!"

"Humph!"

Professor Nelia put down her cell phone, smiled helplessly, and waved to the snickering waiter.

"A glass of juice or milk, thank you."

After ordering drinks, she continued chatting with Chief Christina about the history of Dimon Star.

Although Dimeng Star does not have the technological capabilities to transcend other worlds and cannot transform its home planet into a starship like Xianzhou, it was still one of the top forces in the entire galaxy many years ago.

In addition to the direct support of the pure and beautiful Star God and the secret support of the mysterious Star God, the witch's own strength cannot be underestimated.

Because every witch can cultivate the power of destiny and has a lifespan two hundred years longer than ordinary humans, in a certain sense, the entire population of Dimeng Star can become a soldier.

What's even more terrifying is that because she can cultivate destiny energy, the witch's body is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and her long life can also increase her training time and projects accordingly.

For example, when flying a fighter jet, ordinary fighter jets in other worlds need to consider the adaptability of the human body, steering, pressure, oxygen, etc., but the Witch is much more relaxed and can make more maneuvers with a lower aircraft. Strong action.

But these are not Dimon’s trump cards.

"Hello, the new drink is ready, please use it slowly."

Within a few minutes, the waiter brought juice and milk.

The juice is freshly squeezed and filtered, and the milk is heated.

The waiter also gave me a few straws.

Xia Chanjuan happily picked up the straw and took a sip of the juice.

"Hmm...delicious!"

The eyebrows are curved, the little face is bulging, and the head is shaking. It is very cute, just like an exquisite doll.

Everyone stopped chatting and watched her perform.

Xia Zhihui asked curiously.

"Don't you have general memory?"

"Why do you act like it's your first time drinking juice?"

Xia Chanjuan explained matter-of-factly.

"Because this is my first time drinking juice!"

"Although the general memory I inherited contains the taste of various drinks, if I don't experience it myself, how will I know whether the memory is correct?"

"The juice in my memory should be sour and sweet, but this one obviously has a lot of sugar added to cater to my childish appearance."

"Looks like a child? So you don't think you're a child?"

Xia Chanjuan froze and started rolling on the sofa at lightning speed.

"I want to drink coffee! You stole my coffee! Wuwuwu..."

The faces of the people around him froze.

Is this really the Star God?

Did she hesitate just now?

Could it be that she wanted to evade the responsibility of leading Dimon Star into the galaxy again, so she instantly decided to pretend to be a child and start messing around?

But Nelia shook her head, forget it, she was not interested in the overall situation, she only hoped to compile the chronicle of the Demon Star Witch Society before she died.

"Where did you just say? Dimon Star's trump card? What is that?"

Christina sighed, her eyes full of reminiscence.

"The Great Witch Army."

"Because the witch was transformed by the Star God himself, she is closer to the energy of destiny than ordinary people, and naturally it is easier to become a destiny walker."

"Over the years, there have been less than a thousand underground witches among us, but among these thousand people, there are seven great witches, and among them there is one great witch who has embarked on a fateful journey, just like you."