Belavilla, who was temporarily occupying Raven 001's body, seemed to be very excited. She was a completely different person compared to her usual self of sleeping all day and occasionally waking up with no energy. I could only guess that her usual state was influenced by Sylvia's soul, and the free Belavilla in front of me should be her original personality.
Occupying the body of a mass-produced individual and temporarily gaining the ability to move independently. Such a method did not sound complicated, but I really did not expect Belavilla to use such a method. How should I put it, in the eyes of ordinary people, "occupying another person's body" was not a very positive thing, even if the person being occupied was one's own clone. Speaking of which, with such a setting, it was even less positive. I always felt that what Belavilla was doing now could be written into a horror story with just a few words, and it even involved ethics …
But Raven 001 did not seem to have any objections, and perhaps the other mass-produced Ravens would not have the slightest bit of objection. The unique worldview of this group of Shiring Apostles determined that they would cooperate with Belavilla to complete this seemingly strange experiment. Also, I also believed that Belavilla would not use her own clone's body to do anything strange … Probably …
Belavilla stood up and spun around twice, as if she was experiencing the feeling of completely controlling her own body. Then, she pulled on the collar of "her" and looked inside. She clicked her tongue in wonder. "Eh, I didn't know that No.1 was quite daring …"
Me: "…" Sandora: "…"
Can you take back what you said just now? She has already started to do strange things!
"Pay attention to your image." Sandora sat elegantly on the armchair, looking at Belavilla who did not care about her image, as if she was purposely doing this to contrast her current temperament. I asked a question out of curiosity. "I say, since you can use the mass-produced Raven's body to move independently, why not just let Tawil create a blank body for you? This way, you won't have to occupy other people's bodies, and you should be able to move freely for a long time. "
"That's a good idea, but unfortunately, I've already tried it." Belavilla finally calmed down and gave up on studying Raven 001's underwear. "The conversion can only be carried out on mass-produced Ravens. In other words, it can only be carried out on my own soul fragment. In essence, I still haven't performed any 'soul transfer'. If I were to create a new body, it would be equivalent to separating my will from Silvia's soul. That's impossible. However, I'm already quite satisfied with this result. I also have to thank you for your hard work over the past two months. If you hadn't removed the Concept Severance, I'm afraid my experiment wouldn't have succeeded so easily. "
As Belavilla spoke, her gaze suddenly fell on Silvia. Looking at her real body, the occasionally unruly Raven King gradually revealed a malicious smile. Silvia looked at this' sister 'who was sharing a body with her just a minute ago, a question mark seemed to appear on her head. At this moment, Belavilla suddenly reached out and pinched Silvia's cheeks. With an ambiguous expression, she said, "Sandora, Chen, I realized something. I can actually be a lesbian with myself now …"
One more time. Me: "…" Sandora: "…"
Just as I started to suspect that Belavilla's brain went haywire during the conversion, Sandora finally knocked on the table and said, "Belavilla, don't you realize that your condition isn't right?"
"Not right?" As Belavilla pinched Silvia's cheeks, who was already at a loss but unable to resist, she replied in a queenly tone, "No, I feel great, better than ever …"
"You've been affected by Raven 001," Sandora said helplessly with her hand on her forehead. "You're not this kind of unstable personality." Hearing Sandora's words, I was reminded: Belavilla's personality was quite stable. Even though she would occasionally have a nasty tongue, she was indeed the one who was the least jumpy among us. Calm, mature, steady, with a hint of coldness and playfulness, this was the normal Belavilla. As for the person in front of me, who would pull her own collar to study the color of her underwear, pinch her other body and publicly announce that she was a lesbian … no matter how I looked at it, she looked like the combined version of Raven 001 and Belavilla.
Belavilla was stunned. She frowned and pondered for a moment. After a while, she spread out her hands towards Sandora and said, "As expected of you, even I didn't notice this. One-third of my behavior is affected by the clone of Number One. "
"You're actually affected by a mass-produced Raven? Is your brain deteriorating?" Sandora said bluntly.
"Our souls are of the same origin, and my 'possession' is based on the foundation of both of us completely opening up our souls. Why can't I be affected by Number One?" Belavilla waved her hand carelessly, a subtle smile on her face. "That's even better. From now on, whatever I do with this body, I can just blame it on Number One. She's been locked up quite a lot anyway …"
I was speechless. Without a doubt, this kind of thinking was also caused by Raven 001's personality!
Even though she realized that her temporary personality was affected by Raven 001 to a certain extent, Belavilla didn't seem to mind at all. She maintained her aloof egoism and began to bully Sylvia excitedly until the poor silver mole ran for its life behind the counter. Then, Belavilla packed up her things and waved at us. "Let's go shopping!"
Sandora and I were stunned. Looking at the sky outside, it was already dark. "Shopping? At this time? "
Belavilla seemed to have just noticed that it was already early evening outside, and her face suddenly fell. "Huh? It's already dark? That slow-witted Sylvia, I told her to wake me up in the afternoon! " Then, she rolled her eyes and revealed a determined look. "Who cares? Night it is. Let's go shopping at the night market!"
"What's wrong with you?" I didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this mixture of Raven 001's temper and Belavilla's aura. Her current behavior was something that Sandora and I had never seen before. "I didn't know that you were so addicted to shopping. Is this Raven 001's influence on you? "
"No," Belavilla shook her head forcefully. "Even without her influence, I still have to go shopping! Do you know how long I've been holding back? " After she said that, I finally understood. Belavilla finally had the chance to move around freely and think independently, so she decided to go out and relax. I could only express my understanding towards her impulsiveness. I just casually said, "Remember to come back early. After 10 o 'clock, the military zone will be locked down. You can only spend the night outside."
Belavilla waved her hand. "I know, I know —" Then, she suddenly grabbed my shoulder with a bitter face. "Do you know how depressing it is to look at the world through a screen that has a delay of half a minute?" Before I could react, she had already run out happily, leaving behind a faint sentence in the air. "Ha, I finally won't be stuck today!"
Sandora and I looked at each other with a stupefied expression. Our gazes fell on Sylvia who was standing behind the counter humming a song. That was the broken web that caused Belavilla so much pain and resentment. Sylvia was still unaware of other people's gazes. After waiting for a long time, she curiously asked us: "Ah — — Why did Belavilla go out?"
Sandora expressionlessly replied: "… She got disconnected …"
Then, I pulled Sandora's hand and got up to go home. When we reached the shop's entrance, I heard Sylvia's reply that was 30 seconds late: "Oh, got disconnected — — What do you mean by got disconnected …"
Sandora pulled my arm. "If you want to go home tonight, then don't talk to her anymore. Otherwise, you don't have to do anything today."
Her Majesty the Queen was right. I knew how hopeless it was to talk to Sylvia, so I hurried home.
It was almost dinner time, but our family usually had dinner later than usual — — Anyone with children would know that children's biological clock is something you can't go against. It's harder to get them to sit down at the table and eat before they finish playing with the TV. Although the children in this family weren't easy to deal with, no matter how high their fuel consumption was, it didn't stop them from getting the bad habit of grabbing the TV at 6: 30 pm sharp. But unlike other naughty children, the group of little girls, including Little Bubble and Mercury Lamp, only enjoyed the fun of grabbing the TV. They didn't watch the content of the TV at all …
After all, no matter how exciting the TV was, it was child's play to these super naughty children who followed the adults to fight for the TV all day long. They completely treated grabbing the remote control at 6: 30 pm sharp for half an hour as a form of entertainment.
And now, other than Little Bubble, Liliana and Mercury Lamp, there was a fourth party participating in the fight for the TV. That was the little crow, whose intelligence was about the same as Little Bubble's. Silly Bird didn't watch the TV at all. She didn't know why the older sisters were fighting over a plastic board, but she just found it fun and threw herself into it excitedly. Now that she was on the same side as Little Bubble, Little Bubble, who was usually suppressed by Liliana and Mercury Lamp, she miraculously gained the upper hand this time … But no matter how they fought, it was a mess for me. We couldn't stay on the sofa anymore. Silly Bird was screaming and running around the sofa. Mercury Lamp had left chicken feathers everywhere. Anveena was stuck in the TV when Silly Bird accidentally changed the channel, so we didn't know when we could start eating. The older sister sat by the window far away from the center of the living room. She studied cross-stitch while watching the four crazy girls who were about to cause a scene. Her smile was especially bright. I recognized that smile. When I was young, every time I saw that smile, I would tremble. It meant that I couldn't tie three ballpoint pens together after cleaning the floor, washing the clothes, and writing "I was wrong" a hundred times. So I started to mourn for the four little girls. Strictly speaking, I mourned for Liliana because Little Bubble and Silly Bird definitely didn't know how to wash the dishes, and Mercury Lamp wasn't even as tall as the sink. She would easily fall in if she washed the dishes …
In summary, the only one who needs to be unlucky is Liliana.
While the brats were causing havoc in heaven, Chestnut was busy preparing dinner, Anveena was busy trying to get out of the news broadcast, and Sandora was already crying piteously for food, the air not far from me suddenly twisted, and a girl dressed like a high school student appeared in the living room. Then, she walked towards the dining table with large strides — — the king of the brats had finally returned.
"Hey," I quickly waved and called out, "Why are you only back now? It's already dark. "
Previously, I was told not to stay out at night, but this brat Xiaoxue really came back at the right time, and arrived home on time a few minutes before dinner!
But right after that, an unexpected scene appeared in front of me. The girl who I thought was Xiaoxue, who had just teleported into the living room, suddenly had a wave of ripples on her body, and her disguise was removed like a hologram with a power outage. Then, she giggled at me, and that clear voice couldn't be more familiar, "Ha, blockhead, even you were fooled — — It's me."
"Xue brat?!" I looked at the Missy who was standing in front of me with a proud smile, "Where's Xiaoxue?"
"I tricked her, and she stayed at home to endure my nagging — — I bet that she definitely wouldn't dare to remove her disguise in front of my parents," Lin Xue had a bright smile on her face, as if she was exceptionally happy that she had successfully tormented her daughter, "Hmph, still want to fight with me, don't you know who's the mother here!"
After asking, we found out that Lin Xue had used some unknown method to trick Xiaoxue into changing appearances with her. I reckon that it was very easy to trick Xiaoxue — — With Xiaoxue's personality, how could she let go of such an obvious and fun opportunity to tease her grandparents? Thus, the two of them exchanged appearances, and then … Then, Lin Xue coaxed her daughter to the dining table, and then she slipped away.
Xiaoxue knew very well what it felt like to be beaten by a man and a woman, so Lin Xue and I firmly believed that the girl would not remove her disguise in front of Lin Xue's parents, no matter what. She wouldn't even dare to expose herself, this time she was going to suffer …
"Then, the main reason you came here is — —" I glanced at the smiling Missy, but before I could finish, she swung her neck, "Of course, it's to freeload!" Then, seeing our strange expressions, she hurriedly explained, "After dinner, I still have to go back, I still have to beat up my brother …"
I pinched Missy's nose, "No one is chasing you away, this is also your home — — Speaking of which, Xiaoxue won't expose herself, right?"
This was what I was currently most worried about, no matter how weird Xiaoxue was, she wouldn't know about her mother's family, right? At this time, she hadn't even given birth yet. Since Lin Xue hadn't been home for two months, Mr. and Mrs. Lin would definitely drag their daughter to nag for most of the night … Under such circumstances, even if Xiaoxue was as smart as a ghost, I was afraid she wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
However, Missy Lin didn't look worried at all, "Don't forget, she is also a prophet, how can a prophet be exposed? She knows what she should say and what she shouldn't say. "
And so, everyone got to their seats and started eating. I also received Xiao Xue's complaints and complaints through our mental connection. Listening to Xiao Xue's complaints, Miss Lin was so happy that she was trembling like a flower. It was as if she had picked up her daughter from the streets.
After dinner, Lin Xue purposely stayed here for a while, because according to her "observation", Xiaoxue was in a critical moment — — Mr. Lin just started to talk about his experience of studying abroad.
Mr. Lin's experience of studying abroad was a story divided into three chapters, the beginning, the middle, and the end, with more than 1.5 million words. In the story, Mr. Lin had cordial and friendly talks with more than 20 heads of state, including Clinton. When Mr. Lin was studying, his apartment was full of secretaries of state, presidents, prime ministers, kings, defense commissioners, and spokespersons of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Every three days, he would reject a confession from a princess of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia — — until he met Mrs. Lin, he had been confessed to by 1.5 princesses in total. From this, we can conclude that the family planning of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia was very worrisome decades ago …
"My father is good at bragging," Lin Xue complained to us while sitting on the sofa with a sad face, "And my mother never cared about it, because at the end of my father's story, when he and my mother walked hand in hand on the private beach of the Maldives, there were more than 200 Saudi princesses who were defeated by my mother's charm … Fortunately, this time, Xiaoxue was in charge of listening to the story. It was good to let her know the suffering of her mother."
Everyone is stunned. They have never expected that Mr. Lin, who they have met once and thought was a dignified parent, was such a shameless person in his daily family life. He must have told these stories to make his daughter happy, but he has been telling them for 20 years. As a result, Lin Xue still thinks that she has at least 200 godmothers from the Saudi royal family until she is eight years old …
Although with the power of the Lin family, her life among humans was almost at the level of royalty.
Looking at Lin Xue's silly smile, I couldn't help but feel that the relationship between her and Xiaoxue wasn't purely that of a mother and daughter — — Although from a biological analysis, she was indeed Xiaoxue's biological mother, most of the time, the two of them were more like a pair of sisters who frequently had problems. Although Lin Xue would occasionally subconsciously enter the role of a mother, it was more like she was accommodating a disobedient younger sister. There was a reason for this situation, because no matter how precocious and smart she was, Miss Lin was still an extra-large child after all. How could she have any experience as a parent — — But she had a lot of experience as a sister.
But this seemed to be good, at least Xiaoxue seemed to be happy.
As for me? I felt that I should be a more decent intern father, after all — —
Just look at the little girls in the living room who are doing their after-dinner exercise. We've been through a lot of training after all …
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