"Now I understand why she is so good to Carter. She regards Carter as her biological brother. If her brother is still alive, he must be as big as Carter.
Dick felt that his nose was a little sore, and he took a deep breath to suppress this uncomfortable feeling.
Gabriel began to act as the narrator again, with a cold and mechanical voice. "Until one day, Ruiwen, this silly girl, thought her little happiness was broken by someone."
"So she kept a crow as a pet and named it 'Ping An'. The crow represents death. She wanted the souls of her family members to be safe after entering reincarnation."
Dick said, knowing that the point was coming, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
The picture passed quickly, and in an instant, thousands of scenes poured into Dick's mind, and then they were frozen in an instant:
fire.
Fire.
A merciless raging fire raged in a house.
A Red Hair young demon hunter slowly walked toward the distance outside the house.
In the house, a black-haired little girl was slumped on the ground, surrounded by smoke. She couldn't see her appearance clearly, but it was obvious that her face had been smoked, and tears mixed with smoke stains flowed down her neck and into the dirty clothes.
In front of her knees, there was a boy and girl of five or six years old each lying. They closed their eyes tightly and remained motionless, and their chests were stained red with blood.
Dick trembled all over when he saw this scene. Although he had already guessed the identity of the little girl, he still felt extremely uncomfortable at this time.
The little girl was none other than Ruiwen. She was looking in the direction of Dick through the thick smoke with hateful eyes, as if she wanted to remember the appearance of her enemy.
"I have seen this scene in a dream. I thought it was just a dream. It would be fine if it was just a dream." Dick said in a low mood.
"Are you sad? A hard-hearted killer can also be sad? You were thirteen years old that year, your second year as a killer, and Ruiwen was only ten years old, but..."
Gabriel swiped the screen with his finger again, and the center of the entire screen shifted, reflecting in front of a sturdy white-haired man next to Dick.
The man patted Dick on the shoulder with some regret and said:
"Dick, you are too young and still soft-hearted. You only killed the noble family and spared the others, including the little girl behind you.
"But you are only thirteen years old, so it is understandable that you made mistakes on your first mission. Fortunately, I followed you here to help you check for mistakes. Otherwise, our future careers as killers would have ended."
"Master, it turns out he did it, but I was also an accomplice."
Dick murmured to himself, looking at his hands tremblingly, as if they were covered with sticky dye, falling from between his fingers, pulling out crimson silk threads.
Gabriel next to him was speechless, with just a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.
Master in the screen continued to turn around, drew out his sword, and wanted to silence the last survivor, but Dick in the screen stopped him.
"That's not necessary."
"Why is it not necessary? Dick." Master retracted his sword with interest, lowered his head and looked at his beloved disciple thoughtfully.
"Let her go. Whether she dies or not is irrelevant to our mission. Who would believe the words of an eight or nine-year-old child?"
"It makes sense. Besides, she couldn't have survived the fire. My good disciple, I didn't expect you to have such elegant tastes."
Master laughed and glanced at Dick approvingly. The two walked side by side into the thick darkness.
The picture froze and slowly disappeared, and Dick found himself standing in the middle of the green grass again.
At this moment, he actually felt extremely calm inside, maybe because his emotions had gone through great ups and downs and he was completely numb.
"It was at that time that you, the monster, possessed Ruiwen." He said.
"I am Deity, how can you compare me to a monster?
"Forget it, you won't believe me even if you look like this. This time I will forgive your unreasonable sin, and next I will solve the mystery for you.
"At that time Ruiwen almost choked to death from the thick smoke, and the strong sense of revenge in her heart woke me up from my deep sleep somewhere.
"Then I signed a Tiny contract with her, and I told her who her enemy was? Where did she come from?
"And she will take revenge on Witcher Order for her parents, younger siblings, and I also lent her my power."
Her tone was still calm and indifferent,
"After her great revenge is avenged, according to the agreement, she will use her identity as a royal warlock to spread the ultimate teachings of me, Gabriel.
"She was originally just a talent, but thanks to my help, she became a talented sorcerer.
"She was malnourished and abused since she was a child. Finally, she breathed in too much smoke and dust, which damaged her body's foundation, and the white light of the healing magic sucked out her life force. She would not live to be 20 years old.
"I usually couldn't worry about her, so I sealed part of my power in her pet, which was a crow.
"I remember that she didn't take me with her to Odinburg before. When the two of you were at the Misty Mountains, the remaining divine power in Ruiwen's body was no longer enough to withstand the whole day of running around and the severe cold, so she had a high fever. You took the opportunity to save her at that time. It must have been then that she softened her heart.
"What's interesting is that you killed her yourself, but also terminated her contract with me. Now Ruiwen's soul should have entered reincarnation. How did you do it?"
Dick was shocked:
He only knew that he had killed Ruiwen. How could he know about the soul and the contract?
His mind was not on this at this time, but he was murmuring:
"I see, I asked Ruiwen why when Odinburg was judging me, he used Detect Thoughts to check my memory repeatedly.
"She was confirming whether I was the murderer back then.
"And when she was at the Misty Mountains, she suddenly developed a fever. It was because her body had not been able to urinate well since she was a child.
"And you can actually control a large group of monsters. Your true power should not be underestimated.
"So now Ruiwen, that is, your divine messenger is dead, what are you going to do with me?"
Gabriel was not angry when he saw that Dick did not answer his own question, but asked him instead, but there was a trace of pity in his eyes, and then he slowly replied:
"It's very simple, Dick, I can make you my new envoy and grant you supreme power."
The passionate flapping of three pairs of white wings caused the entire spiritual space to tremble slightly:
"I allow you not to sign any binding contract. This is a gift from Deity to mortals."
Dick snorted coldly and said disdainfully:
"Who wants to be your envoy? If I guess correctly, after you sign a contract with Ruiwen, you can not only control Ruiwen's behavior, but also subtly deepen her hatred for Witcher Order."
"She already hates you and your master. I just used some tricks to expand the target of this hatred.
"But Ruiwen is a soft-hearted child. Sometimes at critical moments, I have no choice but to help her."
"Help her? Ridiculous! Nothing good will happen to Kelang from the sky in this world. Tell me, Gabriel, what do you want?"
There was no respect in Dick's words, but Gabriel's expression was still tense, as if there were no waves, but his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, which was dissatisfaction with Dick's offending him.
Even though this micro-expression was fleeting, it was captured by Dick's keen Witcher Senses.
The so-called Deity in front of me seems to be angry too!
"It's extremely simple." Gabriel stretched out his hand and said sincerely, "Return the fragments you obtained to their original owners."