The Whispering Verses Chapter 1001: A story destined to be extraordinary

"Wish"

Obviously, Violet Marshall has been actively running and taking action for the three tests of God, but after she really completed the test and came to the end, she seemed a little less interested at this moment.

"Yes, aren't you pursuing eternal beauty?"

Xia De urged, he really didn't have much time left.

Miss Violet looked at Shade, then shook her head slightly:

"Now that I think about it, this wish is really meaningless. Shade, go and ask what you want to know, such as why you appear here."

The tone suddenly became much colder, and Shade blinked in surprise.

There is indeed a lot he wants to know, such as the secrets of time in the Sixth Age, such as who the fourth chosen one is, and when the end of the world will occur. But this wish given by God must not be asked by him. The test given by the tree father made it very clear that it was to "help mortals visit the gods and learn the secrets of eternal beauty" rather than "help mortals complete the three tests of God." .

"Please stop joking."

Shad said softly, Miss Violet wanted to say something else, but the semi-conscious Miss Theresa tugged on her sleeve again. The Witch Emperor's golden eyes looked at Shade stubbornly. Shade pursed his lips, and the voice in his ear whispered:

【Trick the witch again. 】

Shade ignored "her" slander. He also looked at Miss Violet, and neither of them spoke. So, the ruler of Widun nodded reluctantly.

She asked Shade to support Miss Theresa, while she walked forward, bowed slightly and said softly:

"God, I come in pursuit of eternal beauty, and I long for that eternal beauty."

Once a wish involves "eternity", ring wizards will be very wary of the consequences of making such a wish, which often means traps related to the soul. But you don’t need to consider this when making a wish to a good god. If the wish cannot be realized, the **** will tell you.

And this time [The Uncertain Wise Man] chuckled and nodded:

"After passing three tests, you deserve this wisdom."

She raised her hand and touched Miss Violet's eyebrows. Shade and Miss Theresa could only see the back of the Witch Emperor, but not her expression. But both of them could see that in the void, golden steps stretched from her head to higher places.

The strange golden luster is flowing on the steps. She is still on the thirteenth level, but it seems a little different than before. God has given wisdom that mortals should not have, and wisdom itself is power.

The golden steps disappeared in the air, and the great witch staggered back two steps and was supported by Sha De.

She trembled all over, turned to look at Shade, raised her right hand to touch her face:

"Sir, how do I look now?"

The dark golden eyes looked at Shade again.

Shad held his breath subconsciously. He actually didn't feel that the other party's appearance had changed much. After all, Miss Violet Marshall had been stunningly beautiful from the beginning.

"Very beautiful."

He described it in a rather simple way. The power of God did not make her already extraordinary charm any further. God should have given her the knowledge and power to maintain this charm forever.

The witch smiled and wanted to say something more, but she saw the mist coming from the lake, and the flowing mist was surrounding Shade.

He also noticed this. Although there was still a smile on his face, he still felt a little regretful:

"My mission is completed, I think it's time for me to leave."

"you"

"Put this sword away. This is the first time I know it has such a function, right?"

He wanted to pull out the silver sword from the ground and hand it to the witches, but found that the sword couldn't be pulled out.

"I have given this sword more power, and you need to regain its recognition."

The **** watching this scene reminded him softly.

Miss Violet stretched out her hand and held Shade's left hand holding the sword. Miss Theresa tried her best to open her eyes and look at Shade who was about to leave, and also placed her hand on his sword-holding hand.

The three of them worked together slowly, pulling out the [Night Watcher] from the soft soil under their feet while the runes on the sword body flickered.

At this time, more and more water mist is surrounding Sha De, and he is really leaving:

"Miss Violet, I wish you eternal youth."

He said with a smile.

"Miss Teresa, I wish you a successful graduation and become a successful witch. You are actually very talented, but you just lack some self-confidence."

He said to Miss Theresa again, who tried hard to open her eyes and look at him. Touching [Night Watch] made Miss Theresa's condition better:

"Goodbye Mr. Hamilton."

"It's a pity that you are not a treasure of our time."

Miss Violet took a deep breath, took off the gold ring on her right index finger, and placed it in Shade's hand.

The band of the ring is quite thick, and the surface of the ring is also made of gold. The pattern on the surface of the ring is a complex symbol similar to a curved cross. This is a power ring. In addition to the decorative function of the ring itself, it is also a seal. For the Witch Emperor who rules the Weedon region, the value of the power ring she carries is immeasurable in any era.

"Gift, keep it as a souvenir."

She looked into Shade's eyes and said. While Shade was holding the ring and not knowing what to say, the lady who originally looked a little melancholy suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled. Shade, who had a beautiful smile, was also stunned:

"As a reward."

While Shade was stunned, Miss Violet reached out and touched the side of Shade's face, then pulled him into her arms with a sudden pull, closed her eyes and kissed him.

The water mist turned into a thick white mist and enveloped the two people who were close to Chi Chi. The thick mist seemed invisible, but it forced Miss Theresa to keep retreating.

For some reason, her spirit had barely returned to normal at this time, but she could only watch in stunned silence as her aunt kissed Shade, and then the white mist obscured her sight.

The swirling white mist was as thick as a silkworm cocoon. It took half a minute for the thick mist to start to fade, and another half a minute to completely disappear.

In the thick fog that disappeared, only the figure of the great witch remained. She touched her lips in despair, and then shook her head slightly after a while:

"His kissing skills are really bad. Are the witches around him all vegetarians or spiritual lovers?"

Miss Teresa no longer knows what to say.

Putting her mind back together, Miss Violet bowed to the God who watched the scene just now:

"Thank you very much for your kindness, but I don't know if we will have a chance to see Shad Hamilton again."

"You have to find the answer to this question yourself."

God is still so gentle and does not seem surprised by Shade's departure.

There is a reason why she did not disappear after realizing her wish:

"The answer to the third trial given by the person who left just now contains the specific location of the Cherubim, which is far more than the minimum requirement. Originally he should have accepted an additional gift, but it seems I can only give you this gift now, and you can choose it yourself.”

Miss Violet looked at her distant niece, who held the hilt of the sword and shook her head slightly:

"This wish has nothing to do with me."

The Witch Emperor clearly still has many desires and thoughts, but at this time she unexpectedly feels that she has no desires or desires. Knowing that the gods would not answer any questions related to Shad Hamilton, she had no interest in the chance of blessings from the gods:

"Thank you for your kindness, we don't have any needs. We will keep everything about Lost Lake a secret. Wise men are like water. May the water protect us."

God smiled and nodded:

"No wish? Okay."

Miss Violet was a little confused about what the **** meant, but she soon realized that she seemed to be holding something.

Let go of her right hand that she had clenched at some point, and then saw a teardrop-shaped blue crystal appear in her hand:

"This is"

"Your Majesty!"

A familiar call appeared in my ears, and when I looked up again I found that I was already outside the tower. This statement is not rigorous, because the obsidian tower has disappeared.

The eight witches stood on the island in the middle of the Lost Lake. The departure of the **** caused the misty mist to gradually invade this safe open space. The head maid with brown hair immediately arranged for the maids to cast spells to protect the area, and she handed the potions to replenish mental and physical strength to the two returning ladies.

Miss Violet waved her hand and rejected the holy water. She clenched the blue crystal in her hand and looked at Miss Theresa:

"Schultz, how are you feeling now?"

The latter swallowed the liquid carefully and absorbed the power:

"I'm still a little dizzy and can't tell the direction for the time being. However, the visual hallucinations and tinnitus have alleviated."

She put down the bottle, hesitated and asked:

"Aunt, you and" just now

"That feels pretty good."

Miss Violet smiled, and then saw the disappointment on Miss Theresa’s face with satisfaction:

"I said, you have to fight for what you want. Schulz, you still don't understand this."

She looked towards the island shrouded in mist:

"This adventure is really unexpected. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. It seems that I will visit St. Byrons after I go back. I don't believe there is no information or records there. That weird The rumors first spread from St. Byrons."

Miss Teresa knew what Miss Violet was talking about, she nodded silently, and then said:

"This adventure is indeed unexpected. Even if I lose part of my memory after leaving, it should be enough to complete my graduation thesis."

She handed the [Night Watch] to the maids for safekeeping.

"When you have completed the graduation process, come to Witton and help me. Although you have graduated from the academy, you still need a teacher. Are you willing to be my apprentice?"

Miss Violet said, without giving Miss Theresa a chance to refute:

"For a long time in the future, I will spend it writing books. I want to record the knowledge given by God."

He paused and then said:

"There is also this wonderful crystal. I think I know how to deal with it. You can help me deal with the Witton matter for the time being. Over the years, I have always thought that my upper limit is level thirteen, and now suddenly there is a new goal, I found that my limit seems to be far from what it is now.”

"New goals you want"

Miss Teresa asked in disbelief. The Witch Emperor showed that beautiful smile, stretched out his hand to pull his personal maid, and stuffed the blue crystal stone into her chest with a smile. Amidst the dissatisfied complaints from the head maid, she sighed:

"Originally, it was enough to stop at the thirteenth level, but now I find that even at the thirteenth level, there are still things that cannot be obtained. In this case, how can you know that it is impossible if you don't try it? When I kissed him just now, I I discovered the wonderful reverberation of time and space, which is vibrating with power. It’s really interesting to leave first.”

Took the [Night Watcher] and waved it in front of him, and a gap opened in the space that was gradually filled with mist. Behind the gap, there were temporary tents decorated with silk and gold, many witches in beautiful long dresses taking care of the camp, and countless chocobos of strange colors, waiting for the emperor's return in the large camp on the Broken Islands.

Miss Violet crossed the gap with her sword, and Miss Theresa, surrounded by six maids, also held up the hem of her skirt and crossed the gap.

She was surprised by the power displayed by Miss Violet at this time. In a place like Lost Lake, even a thirteenth-level witch would never be able to open a passage to leave at will.

"But don't you want the luggage at the shore?"