The Whispering Verses Chapter 1231: Guardians


Chapter 1231 Guardians

"This is it, the magical item - the Butterfly Summoning Flute, which can enhance the effect of my spell."

Xia De's hand tightly grasped the slightly cold metal silver flute, and the joy in his heart was like butterflies dancing in his heart. Although the power of [Butterfly Summoning Flute] is far less than that of [God's Gift Box], which is also created by the gods, this item is equally suitable for him.

Although there were some twists and turns, I found my goal in one day and it went really smoothly. Hundreds of bright red butterflies flew out of the sleeves, enough to cover the entire church. The butterflies with red light streaks stopped all over the church where the candles were almost extinguished, and the light illuminated every part of the church. corner.

The effect of the illusion has increased, and the time he can maintain the "Red Butterfly" form has also increased.

Miss Benenice looked at the flying butterflies, and then picked up two palm-sized gray stone slabs from inside the coffin:

"Let me take a look at this ordinary item. It should be made of special materials to avoid being swallowed by the language of the Fifth Age? Was it left behind by the Witch Emperor at the end of the Fifth Age?"

Shade, who was admiring his own illusion, looked at her unexpectedly:

"Wait a minute, the time when Sister St. Perry died was hundreds of years before the end of the Fifth Age."

"Yes, wait a minute, let me see. At the end of the Fifth Era, the Witch Emperor who ruled this area discovered this secret church cemetery and came here. She was also unable to completely eradicate the pollution here. It is different from the ordinary 'Crazy Earth', so the seal was strengthened, reported to the council, and this stone slab was left. It turns out that it said that the black mud will swallow everything, but will not affect ordinary stones and soil, so this Only a stone slab can remain intact."

From this point of view, the arrogant and lewd Witch Emperors are still very useful. Including sealing the narrow space of life and death in Mount Sikal, they have done many things that are unknown in this era, but are extremely important.

"This briefly explains the problem of the crazy earth in Randall Valley, and it is speculated that the problem will become more and more serious. The ancient divine magic of the Power of the Earth series is the most effective way to combat this problem."

Miss Benenice said, frowning slightly as she looked at the content of the slate:

"Is that why your [Power of the Earth and Healing Aura] is so effective? The last part of the poem is this?"

"Miss Carina told me about the Chosen One. You know, I also know Sister Devlin. What did it say?"

Shad was delighted when Miss Benanis translated the words:

"The chosen one of the earth. In this place. Ceremonial time, at the turn of winter and spring."

Shad knows all this. He even knows that the time is at the turn of winter and spring because the "Feast of the Earth Mother Goddess" needs to be held at that moment for the best effect.

"Is that all?"

"Yes, that's all."

She showed the slate to Shade, and then said rather embarrassedly:

"This is a relic of the Witch Emperor to the Council"

"It belongs to you. We take risks together, and the spoils should be divided equally."

Shad said, then looked at the last item. It was a pure white hand bone with dense golden letters engraved on it. This item has an extremely strong miraculous element and is the core of the entire seal. To be able to trap this black mud across two eras, apart from the later help of the unknown Witch Emperor, this hand bone is the key.

Of course, if there are no accidents, this is also the last remains of the "Sister Saint Perry" who voluntarily sacrificed her life.

Out of respect, Miss Benenice asked Shade to pick it up. When Shade took her out of the coffin, the old woman's voice sounded in the church again.

Shad and Miss Bernanise turned their heads and discovered that the old man wearing a nun's robe was sitting on the first row of chairs in the hall.

The old face looked at Shade with a smile:

"It describes the learning method of [Power of the Earth, Field of Fertility]. My hand bones are a one-time material for ritual learning. With this magic, the surrounding plants can grow better. Of course, the most important thing Its function is to protect all creatures in a certain area centered on itself within the scope of Crazy Land, and to avoid the black mud. But unfortunately, it is only for protection and cannot be used like "Milie". Completely dispersed."

This is equivalent to opening up a "safe zone" that moves with itself. This spell is almost useless for the "Evil Spirit·Crazy Land" area that Shade and Miss Lassus saw in the manor. But it was quite useful for the "Petrified and Crazy Land" they encountered during the day.

"Are you leaving?"

The witch asked softly, and the old man smiled and shook his head:

"I said half an hour ago that I have already left. What you see of me is just an obsession and a memory. Thank you very much for completely solving the problem before it caused big trouble here. This All the items in this church belong to you, and this is one of my few repayments.”

This church looks dilapidated, but there are still some decorations from the previous era. The coffin and the eight chains are also very unusual.

"You are the one worthy of respect. May the earth be with you and me."

The witch placed her right hand on her left shoulder and bowed slightly to express her respect. Then, she heard a language she didn’t understand at all:

"Mr. Hamilton, after a thousand years, I didn't expect you to help me again. Before I died, I thought about who could solve the problem in the end."

The language of the Fifth Age, with a heavy accent. Even though Miss Benenice had learned ancient Chinese, she couldn't tell what was being said because of her accent and speed.

Shad showed a relieved expression, Sister Perry still remembered him:

"So, who won in the end?"

He asked the most curious question, but Sister Perry shook her head slightly, and her body gradually became transparent. This place has been purified, and her mission has been completed:

"The results are very interesting. You can enjoy knowing the results yourself. But I can tell you that Mr. Lyman was eventually buried in this valley. I was one hundred and twenty-three years old when I died. , his family had already multiplied here."

Among the three people who attended the Banquet of the Butterfly God, the nun belonged to this diocese, and the witch Miss Blechet believed in [The Forgotten Old Man]. Unexpectedly, Mr. Lyman, who had no connection with the local area, was eventually buried there.

"Mr. Lyman, I also left something for you in the cemetery."

The old Sister Perry said softly:

"When he died of heart failure at the age of 63, he entrusted me with the care of his family. I can still sense that his family still thrives in this city. If you feel necessary, you can go and find it. That item will be useful to you too."

"Thank you."

Shad said seriously, but the old man smiled and shook his head, and his language returned to the common language of Kasenric in the Sixth Age:

"Young people, there are two more things you need to know.

First of all, besides me, there are some people guarding this city in secret. Even if we can't completely solve the problem, I can detect that there are still people, a group of people, doing something silently. They are the guardians of Randall Valley. If you still want to do something, you can try to find them. ”

"Is there any help locally?"

Shad suspected that the man who gave him the "power of the earth" in the Emerald Dream was one of them.

"Also, about five hundred years ago, some extremely evil force came to this place. It's hard for me to tell you what it was, but it was extremely powerful, extremely cunning, and extremely patient. Be careful, the other party I know my cemetery, but I have never taken the initiative to explore this place. But I know that the other party uses the 'petrified rose' as a symbol. If you meet, you must not face the other party."

The ancient Randall River Valley may have other secrets.

"Thank you."

Miss Benenice said softly, and the old nun shook her head again:

"No, I should be the one saying thank you. Witch of the Sixth Age, I wish you can go further than your predecessors."

The old nun's body was almost completely transparent. She looked at Shade for the last time, showing an expression of nostalgia:

"Thank you very much, thank you for everything you have done. May the sun and the earth be with you. Maybe the road ahead will not be easy, but... thank you."

The light spots dispersed, and Sister Saint Perry disappeared completely, leaving only a sun-patterned metal holy emblem on the chair. The power contained in the holy symbol is even stronger than the hand bones.

"So, not only Sister Perry, but Mr. Lyman also left [Worm Cave] alive."

Xia De thought to himself, and then realized that the witch beside him was still looking at him:

"She used honorifics towards you."

"After you leave, explain other things."

Shad said, and Miss Benenice nodded suspiciously. Miss Carina told her that Shad had many secrets of his own.

Shad waved gently, and the glowing holy symbol on the bench flew into his hand under the pull of the spell. The style of the Holy Emblem of the Righteous God [Old Man with the Lamp] has never changed. This Holy Emblem of the Sun from the Fifth Age is the most powerful Holy Emblem Shade has ever seen so far.

He even believed that just performing a simple ceremony around the Holy Emblem would be enough to use the power of the Holy Emblem to temporarily create a sanctuary. This is not only the power of the Righteous God, but also the power left behind by "Sister Saint Perry".

The encounter between Shade and this respectable middle-aged nun in the fifth era has not ended yet, but her ending has been witnessed by Shade. Although I have been at both ends of the long river of time countless times and lamented the stories and years, it is inevitable that I still want to sigh at this time.

The flying red butterflies were taken back by him, and the expulsion of pollution allowed the power of the gods to return here. It's obviously still winter, but green grass and small flowers are sprouting from the cracks in the floor tiles. Next year, the place will probably be filled with flowers as well. It's just that the nuns who have been here all the time can no longer see this scene.


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