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Because you'll find that sometimes it's just your own wishful thinking.
Qingxue looked at herself, almost nestled in Jiang Kehan's arms, and her mind cleared.
well?!!!
Why am I standing so close to Kehan?
While Jiang Kehan went to get food, she quickly sat down, feeling a little dizzy.
Too, too close! How can you be so unladylike, Qingxue? What will Kehan think of you if you do this?
Qingxue grumbled to herself, but couldn't help but steal a glance at Jiang Kehan. She was relieved to see that the other party didn't seem to be acting strangely.
Actually, Jiang Kehan hasn't yet adapted to the meaning of physical distance in the all-female Witch's Room.
To some extent, Jiang Kehan may seem quite open-minded in everyday life, but she is actually more shy than most witches.
She still holds the idea that she can only show her skin to her lover.
They also yearn for true love.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Kehan asked with concern, looking at Qingxue who seemed a little off.
"No, it's nothing, I'm just a little hot, haha." Qingxue said, pretending to fan herself with her palm.
Qingran sighed softly and looked at Jiang Kehan seriously before speaking.
"Then I'll be leaving now, Kehan. I hope you can express your attitude seriously and not feel wronged."
She didn't see her daughter's angry look and felt a pang of emotion.
I hope you can be more decisive in refusing when the time comes, Kehan. I think this child is ruined, but at least we can't let her suffer alone in self-doubt.
For witches, emotions must be clean and decisive; lingering, unresolved feelings will only make them lose themselves.
Qingxue was just a child.
However, Qingran was clearly overthinking it; Jiang Kehan had a better grasp of distance than anyone else.
Jiang Kehan nodded honestly and replied with a smile, "I will, and I am honored to be Qingxue's friend."
In my heart, she is not only my teacher, but also my younger sister, a younger sister worthy of my care.
Qingxue stared blankly at Jiang Kehan, her smile softening from deliberate to gentle, looking at her mother with a smug expression, as if to say...
"See? I'm really good at making friends."
It was I who tarnished their friendship. Qingran was both amused and exasperated, but she felt relieved. She gave her daughter a light glare and then turned and left.
Jiang Kehan and Qingxue stared at each other, then couldn't help but laugh.
"Hahaha, hahaha."
They clutched their stomachs, nudged each other's shoulders with their elbows, then smiled knowingly, leaned on the table, and looked at each other, whispering to one another.
"Kehan, so you admit I'm your teacher now?" Qingxue asked smugly.
"Of course, after all, you are really good, but I am confident that I can surpass you, and then it will be my turn to teach you."
"No way, I'm a genius. But when the time comes, don't complain about my questions." Qingxue pouted, looking nervously at Jiang Kehan.
"Of course not, we're friends, at least we'll be friends for life. I'll always be ready to take you to see the beautiful scenery I see."
Jiang Kehan patted her chest, radiating confidence.
"Okay, then we've made a date." Qingxue extended her little finger and looked at her earnestly.
"Yes, it's a date." Jiang Kehan also extended her little finger and placed it on the other person's hand, making a pinky promise.
I also look forward to seeing more and more people around me in the future.
This is the meaning of my coming into this world, she thought.
Little did they know that they also had the potential to become a playboy, or rather, to become the object of others' affection.
P.S.: Happy New Year everyone! I wish you all a year where you can wash away the dust of the world, meet someone who loves you, and also learn to love yourselves well.
Chapter 92: Law Enforcement and Liberation Crimes Beyond Time and Space (Two-in-One)
The pleasant rest period passed quickly, but during the next few days of intensive training, Jiang Kehan took a day off.
Because someone unexpected contacted her...
"So, why did you bring me here?" Jiang Kehan looked at Chi Chenxi warily, her smile still gentle.
Chi Chenxi wasn't wearing a suit today, but a classic witch outfit. The jet-black robe paired with a pointed hat made Jiang Kehan wonder what she was planning to do.
This outfit is very classic, with far fewer decorations than modern witch costumes. The most striking feature is the oversized pocket on each side. For a modern witch who has a space bracelet even if she doesn't have a personal space, this outfit isn't particularly attractive, except for its nostalgic appeal.
"You'll find out soon, Kehan. Oh, and change into this outfit." Chi Chenxi tossed Jiang Kehan a similar witch outfit and shrugged.
After Jiang Kehan took it, she took off her outer skirt and put it into her personal space. The combat suit covered her snow-white skin, and she put on the witch outfit and hat.
It fits perfectly; it looks like it was made especially for her.
"Then let me ask you, let me ask you." Jiang Kehan looked at her pointed hat and couldn't help but question her.
"Why should I wear this outfit?"
"Because it's to isolate you from pollution, you have a special powder in your pocket. You can sprinkle some on it if anything goes wrong." Chi Chenxi pulled out a stun gun from her pocket, something Jiang Kehan was familiar with.
She remembered that when she was arrested, those witches who looked like police officers were holding this thing.
Sure enough, Chi Chenxi skillfully drew a circle in the air, still causing that unbearable dizziness and detachment. Within the irregularly undulating, sharp boundaries, a strange space emerged.
"Let's go in first." Chi Chenxi waved to Jiang Kehan and took a long stride into the room first.
Jiang Kehan looked downcast and somewhat uneasy. She knew that what the other person was about to show her would definitely exceed her expectations.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Kehan carefully passed through the portal and arrived at Chi Chenxi's side.
She pressed down on her hat, glanced around warily, and paused slightly in surprise.
The gray-black sky and the ruins-like scene—isn't this the place where Chi Chenxi was standing when she questioned Li Hui about his secret?
"Phew, finally free." Chi Chenxi stretched, took out a delicate e-cigarette and put it in her mouth, visibly relaxing before sitting down on the ground.
"Do you want some?" She looked at Jiang Kehan, who was in a daze, and gestured for her to sit down as well.
Does your cigarette contain snow leopard oil? I won't smoke it if it doesn't.
Jiang Kehan smirked, mimicked the other person's posture, and couldn't help but ask.
"here it is?"
"Hmm, you should have sensed it by now. This is where you're being held captive, the Land of Freedom, the Unknown Future."
Chi Chenxi looked up at the dark sky and slowly exhaled a puff of snow-white smoke, which seemed so out of place here.
"It is also the true location of the Witch's Agency."
She pointed casually in a certain direction, and Jiang Kehan looked in that direction. She saw a magnificent spire piercing the sky from the ground and soaring into the vast universe, providing a faint light to this place in place of the stars.
And these tall towers are everywhere.
"Unknown future... Why is it called that? And why is it called the Land of Freedom? Isn't the Imaginary Land already quite free?"
Jiang Kehan voiced her doubts. She was well aware of the witch's audacity and had never seen her restrained much.
If witches aren't free, she really can't think of any race that could be considered free.
“Because this is the future of the world.” Chi Chenxi said calmly, “A future where the witch herself is abandoned, a future where there is no surveillance.”
"Sprinkle some powder from your pocket and go take a look from a distance, and you'll understand a little better."
Jiang Kehan did as instructed, and the place where the powder fell suddenly seemed to enter a picture, and began to advance on its own.
The building begins to rise, then collapses and is destroyed on its own, repeating the cycle until all the dust is gone.
What is this? A vague guess formed in her mind, which made her fall silent.
Chi Chenxi didn't keep her in suspense and told her everything.
"This is what you understand as a parallel world, or rather, the divergence of fate."
However, to us, they are merely tools.
She squinted, looking at the blank sky, and continued speaking.
"After the birth of the first great witch, history and the future could no longer constrain us witches. After choosing the path of uniqueness to protect life, normal witches also gained this qualification."
We can perceive the interference of the past, but the future will no longer reflect our image, and so the world begins to collapse.
Thus, all the timelines that were brought together created this place, which is why it seemed like we already knew when we arrested you—because we truly did know all along.
All unusual activity will be detected and dealt with here, ensuring that nothing chaotic happens in the main world—well, except for witch crimes.
The e-cigarette was quickly finished. Chi Chenxi didn't continue. She carefully put the cigarette back in her pocket, stood up, casually picked up a pebble at her feet, and tossed it into the air.
"Furthermore, during the Second World War of the Witches, the division and destruction that swept across the entire universe turned all planets except the home planet to ashes, which is why it is so dark here."
"Then why is there still a starry sky in the main world?" Jiang Kehan scratched her head, feeling that her head was a bit pointed, and she couldn't figure it out.
Chi Chenxi's eyes were filled with longing, and she slowed down her tone as she continued to explain.
"Because, after the war ended, the witch simply recreated the broken world, and the Cosmic Witch was born at that time."
After that, the imaginary world consisted of only one vast planet, and the sky was the reflection of the Queen.
The four directions of the heavens each have their own yang energy, and day and night alternate; these are the first eight great ones.
Each planet has its own moon, which alternates endlessly; these are the latter four great ones.
The great second place is their scattered light, running around in every corner.
Countless great witches are like stars reflected in the sky, creating the starry sea we can see.
The ground belongs to us; let's carry on the miracle to the very end.
Is this a myth unique to witches?
Jiang Kehan couldn't help but hold her breath, then immediately dismissed the idea.
This is the daily life of a witch, an everyday life within reach.
But isn't greatness usually not found in the realm of imagination?
During World War II, witches conquered many other universes, and those places were the true extensions of witch politics, known as utopias.