The Whispering Verses Chapter 1874: The existence of “His”
Chapter 1874 The Existence of "?"
The thaumaturgy "Seeing Demon" cannot be used in the Black Mist Camp, and any reconnaissance thaumaturgy is prohibited in this camp. But at such a close distance, Shade would not mistake the soul of a person. The person who returned was indeed a human and not a demon, but the smell of sulfur was still very suspicious.
Miss Higgins bent down and rummaged through her backpack by the campfire, and took out the rusty knight sword that fell from the sky after using the conch [Eternal Yearning] last time (Chapter 1801). Her backpack obviously had a capacity larger than Looks much bigger. Although Shade was confused, he put his hand into his arms, intending to offer a gift for the lovers' reunion.
The light of the setting sun outside the window gradually dimmed until it completely disappeared. Black mist swept in, flooding the village that had long since disappeared. The memory dissipated, and the terrifying and strange scene of the Black Mist Camp reappeared outside the dilapidated clock tower.
The light of the crackling bonfire made the shadows of Shade and the Witch lengthen and sway strangely on the wall. Suddenly, both Shade and Miss Higgins stopped what they were doing, because they both saw with their own eyes that the blond young man hugging Mrs. Miles gradually turned into a man in her arms. Fly ash.
Looking at the ashes on her arm in shock, Mrs. Miles twitched, then fainted and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Miss Higgins, who was closer, helped her in time to avoid falling on the back of her head. But Miss Higgins’ expression changed drastically after just a slight touch:
"No, Mrs. Miles is going to die!"
The two of them were not very surprised by this result. Even a strong adult wouldn't be able to last long in such a weird place, let alone an old man who is about to reach the end of his life. The huge ups and downs of emotions, as well as the scene where the lost lover turned into ashes in her arms, even if they were not in the "Black Mist Camp", probably not many people could withstand it.
"Quick, help me get my backpack! I still have medicine over there!"
"It's not that troublesome. If I don't let her die, she will definitely not die - false immortality!"
The palm of his hand touched the old man's forehead, and the thaumaturgy that Shade had not had the chance to use on anyone else for a long time was effective again. The weak breathing and gradually gentle pulse slowly returned to normal. The sober old man opened his eyes in confusion, and then saw the worried expression of Miss Higgins and the frowning expression of Shade:
"I, I, this is."
Although she was awake, it still took her several seconds to remember what had just happened:
"Is this a dream?"
"Please don't think about those things, I have medicine here."
Miss Higgins comforted her softly, beckoned her backpack, and picked out another bottle from the few remaining potions. Shade used his thaumaturgy [Cindia's Silver Moon Gift] to treat her. At this time, Mrs. Myers needed to heal her spirit more than the "satisfying food" could cure trauma.
In the corner, the black figure was still watching all this silently, but Shade suddenly turned his head to look at it.
The black shadow still made no movement or any reaction. Shade just took a look and continued to treat Mrs. Myers. The magic potion that could be brought here was indeed very effective. Soon, Mrs. Miles was supported by Miss Higgins and sat back beside the bonfire, and she was out of the state of "false immortality".
But this does not mean that she has fully recovered. For a person of her age, this adventure is really too far.
"What's going on now?"
After dealing with Mrs. Miles's matter, Miss Higgins asked Shade helplessly. Shade has already picked up the [Golden Memories] and checked it:
"Three memories are completely recorded on it. Mr. Richard Jackman really came out just now, which is the effect of the relic. I don't understand this relic. Its effect can only last for a few tens of seconds. ”
Miss Higgins immediately shook her head:
"Of course not. The soul summoned by this relic has really been summoned and will not leave so soon."
"If you think about it optimistically, this is also good news. At least it proves that the gentleman's soul has not been destroyed. He really still exists, but he cannot appear for too long due to some special reasons. Can this relic be used continuously? You No need to answer, this is really a stupid question, Mrs. Miles’s spirit is no longer strong enough to support her using the relics.”
Shad shook his head. Now his purpose of coming to this time and space has basically been achieved. Although Mr. Richard Jackman has come and gone, it can be regarded as partially realizing Mrs. Miles' wish.
But if it ends just like this, even Shade himself is not willing. Since you plan to do something, you must do your best. Besides, encountering such trouble is also expected:
"Madam, do you still want to really meet that gentleman and ask him where he has been over the years?"
He asked the silver-haired old man, who raised his head with difficulty, with an expression of hope on his tired face:
"Yes, but...is there any way now?"
Her own coins have been exhausted, and Miss Higgins is obviously not willing to waste the power of her existence in vain. Even if they are willing to consume, the direction guided by the devil has fulfilled their wish. They have no other direction. In this situation, no one knows what else to do next.
"What else can you do?"
The young witch asked, Shade nodded:
"Actually, I'm here to complete the deal."
"But I see that you are not keen on looking for products."
"Because I only trade with certain people."
Shad said, coming to the window and looking at the almost endless black fog camp below. Now the black fog can no longer block his sight, but in the dark and lightless environment, even if he has dark vision, he cannot see further:
"I already know where that presence is. Miss Higgins, please be ready. I don't have much time left. Once I leave this time, I will never come back, so we will just go once Solve all problems sexually."
When Shade said he would never come back, the young witch who got along well with him showed a regretful expression:
"That's it. Although I had already guessed that this might be the case, I originally planned to introduce you to Your Majesty. The mysterious man who suddenly appeared to help the young witch was even in the story my aunt told me when I was a child. There is no such thing.”
She nodded:
"Should we leave now? How far is this place from the businessman you are looking for? Madam's body may not be able to hold it too far."
She was a little embarrassed, but Shade reassured her:
"We are not going anywhere. Since the devil said there is a way to leave here, then we will stay here. As for the businessman I am looking for, he is here."
Miss Higgins looked at the dark figure in the corner, but Shade shook his head:
"It is it and it is not it. I wonder if you have observed something very interesting. All the black figures we have seen so far in this camp, although their postures of standing, sitting and lying are different, The postures are roughly the same."
Miss Higgins thought for a moment and looked at Shade’s profile:
"I noticed it. Maybe it was someone who created this camp. For the sake of convenience, he gave these black shadows a unified body. Anyway, it can't be a natural occurrence here."
"Then have you noticed another thing: the shadows here are not just mechanical repetitive sales processes, they also have their own independent right to measure, and they can also react differently to our actions."
Miss Higgins frowned:
"There seems to be some. Are these black shadows really produced naturally and belong to some kind of weird low-conscious creatures? Or have the great ones given them simple wisdom?"
"The possibility is not high. The demon outside the camp is obviously controlled by this camp and will serve as a guide in the fire to explain various things to the people who come here. I don't believe it. It stayed here voluntarily. Here. Do you think they are very professional? They didn’t complain at all, and they didn’t laugh at the shadows in the camp to vent their dissatisfaction.”
Shad said again, and Miss Higgins felt that she understood something:
"So, a certain great person who is suspected of being a **** created this place and arranged for demons to serve as guides. All our actions so far are actually under the supervision of that great person?"
After speaking, he moved closer to Mrs. Miles.
Xia De shook his head. The young witch knew much less information than he did, so she could only think of this step. But because the mission of the tree father was not to "call the gods", Shade knew from the beginning that the **** of wealth and trade - the "Golden Lord" was most likely here.
Moreover, Old John, who runs the **** shop, said that the demons themselves have no beliefs, but they do have a certain degree of connection with the "golden master". This once made Shade think that all the shadows in the camp were the shadows of demons, but the last time he cheated in a card game and turned out the "Impermanent Card", he knew that these shadows were definitely not demons.
Even those evil spirits from the third era probably don’t know what the impermanence of all things represents.
What really allowed Shade to confirm his suspicion was not only the information he learned from the believers of the old gods in the church, but also the strange things he encountered along the way. Those shadows were deliberately targeting him, and the price of the campfire purchased by Miss Higgins would be transferred to him, which meant that someone could manipulate the most basic rule of this camp - fairness.
In addition, only "reconnaissance" thaumaturgy is prohibited in the camp, and apart from the shadows in human form, there are no shadows of animals such as horses, so the answer is easy to come out, but it is difficult to imagine:
"I will ask you to come out now. Do you want to come and see this scene with me? I'm afraid I will never have the chance to see this scene again. Although it is dangerous, it is also an opportunity. I have always been here, yes, always. ”
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