The Whispering Verses Chapter 1638: The seven-day journey begins again

[Outlander, you have stepped into the "corridor of time". 】

[Message from the ancient **** "Father of the Infinite Tree":]

[In the spring of 923 of the Fifth Age, in the middle continent, in the Lost Forest. 】

[Event: Travelers’ Storytelling Meeting. 】

【Duration is thirty minutes (2/3). 】

[You have obtained additional information. 】

[The figure of the father of the infinite tree continues to watch you. 】

【The test given to you by the ancient **** of time will continue. 】

[Assist travelers to end their story with the "God of Journey". 】

[The Father of the Infinite Tree will give you a reward: thaumaturgy - powerful spatial perception, a true message - dragon. 】

Continue to take a step in the thick white mist without pausing. As the white mist slowly opens to both sides like a curtain, the dense forest land in the dark night with thin mist is revealed in Shade. in front of.

The temperature was very different from that of a warm and comfortable home, and the rancid smell made Shade, who had just had breakfast, very uncomfortable. This time, he did not pay attention to the green luminous lines on the trees, nor did he look at the corpses nailed to the trees. Instead, he ran forward immediately.

[Note that the fog in this forest has a similar composition to the fog on the central island of Green Lake. 】

Last time, "she" didn't have such a reminder, probably because when Shade landed on the island for the second time, he came into deeper contact with the thick fog on the island.

Of course, now is not the time to think about such things. The evil spirit of the Lost Forest was chasing him closely behind him. In the boundless darkness that he could not look back at, the remnants of the souls lost on the road and the malice of this land towards travelers tried to make him stay in this endless mountain forest forever.

In the strange forest, there are endless whispers tempting Shade to stop and rest, and the hoarse voice whispering despair is trying to convince Shade that the end of the journey must be death without hope. .

The temperature of the body is dropping rapidly, and the physical strength is lost at an abnormal speed. Just half a minute of running in the forest left Shade out of breath. But at this moment, a faint warm yellow bonfire light appeared in the gap in the forest in front of him.

At this moment, all the abnormalities in the forest disappeared. Shade subconsciously slowed down and continued moving forward, finally arriving at a forest camp occupied by bonfires and small tents.

It doesn’t seem like a long time has passed since Shade last left. The witch Arela Andriana, the maid Clara, the old knight Zafir Yellen of the Kingdom of Nabus, and the bard Deckard Enriquez who claims to be a baron, just like Shade's first encounter with him... Just as you come, sitting around the campfire.

But this time their spirits were not numb.

The old knight carefully tended the bonfire, with dry firewood picked up from nowhere piled around him; the bard was writing something in his notebook with a serious expression on his face; the witch was checking the remaining casting materials. , as well as other items prepared to complete the journey, including a very conspicuous card; and the maid in the black dress leaned against her master and closed her eyes to rest, and then was awakened by Shade's footsteps.

His footsteps attracted everyone's attention. The young brown-haired witch stood up first, with a relieved smile on her face:

"You are finally back? We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Long time no see, madam, I kept you waiting. What happened while I was away?"

Shad asked, walking towards the bonfire. The witch nodded:

"Some lost souls have arrived at this camp. But they are all souls, not living people like us. Even if I tried to stay with them to ask about the situation, they still left one by one."

"This woodland can swallow souls."

The bard's voice trembled with half fear and half excitement:

"If we had not completed the story of the seven-day journey of the gods, I think we would have been lost here."

"Calm down."

The old knight patted the depressed bard on the shoulder generously, and he still looked so reliable:

"God has given us a chance, and we are doing pretty well so far. Don't give up hope."

He smiled politely at Shade who came over, and Shade nodded in response.

Shad, who came to the campfire, lowered his eyes and looked at the items placed at the witch's feet, the card with a card back that he was very familiar with;

"This is... our identity card. Didn't it all disappear when the gods allowed us to rest?"

Xia De pointed to the card curiously and said:

"Miss Andreana, are these the 'Game of Life' cards you carry with you?"

The witch was stunned for a moment, then shook her head:

"No, I don't play card games. This is my fortune telling card that led me here to find Clara's sister."

After the witch agreed, the maid Clara bent down to pick up the card and handed it to Shade for inspection. Shade turned the card over and then saw the card face.

The man whose face cannot be seen clearly has his back facing the outside of the card, holding a book in one hand and pointing one hand towards the inside of the card. The background of the card is the bizarre glowing bubbles in the infinite black starry sky.

"Everything is impermanent..."

He was shocked, but blinked and returned the card to the witch.

Miss Arela Andriana asked with some confusion:

"Look at your expression, do you know this card?"

"Yes, it is rumored that the thirteen cards to which this card belongs are the origin of all 'Game of Life' cards. This... is very valuable."

He pursed his lips and said, but in the end he did not propose that he wanted the witch to leave the cards to a specific person or place the cards in a specific place after this adventure.

After experiencing so many things and being exposed to so many impermanent cards, Shade has long understood that these cards can only be owned by those who are destined to own them. Instead of deliberately creating events so that his future self can get this card, it is better to let the card travel through thousands of years of history and span the fifth era, and actively appear in his hand in a reasonable way... If He was truly meant to have it.

Everything is impermanent, and everything is impermanent. This cannot be achieved by deliberately pursuing it. Besides, Shade had already learned the lesson of manipulating time and destiny.

Now that Shade has returned, the seven-day story that has progressed to the second day can naturally continue. The four people at the campfire and Shade came to the small open space between the campfire and the tent. After sitting in a circle like last time, Shade took out the use of the unicorn power he got from the elf girl. Method, handed the note to the witch.

This high-level witch obviously has the ability to read quickly. While she was flipping through the book, Shade also transformed the toy cat in her pocket back into the appearance of little Mia.

"Meow~"

Although she was a little uncomfortable with the surrounding environment, Mia still screamed happily and kept squirming in Shade's arms. Several other people were also attracted by the meowing, but no one asked why Shade brought a cat.

At this time, sounds also appeared in the dilapidated small tent. The traveler carrying his luggage walked out of the tent again:

"The travelers under the moon have returned, the short rest is over, let us continue the story of this boring night."

The **** said kindly, and then looked at the cat that Shade was holding. He was slightly surprised and said nothing.

She still sat on the floor opposite Shade, with her back to the bonfire. The stack of cards in the bag automatically flew out and landed in the open space between the people, and everyone's identity cards also flew in front of each other.

Xia De's identity card "Moonlight Traveler" was clearly blank last time, but this time there was content on the card.

It was a grassland with the dark blue night sky as the background, and the silver moon occupying nearly half of the area above the card illuminated the small figure walking from left to right on the grassland. The figure on the card is really small, like an ant compared to the huge moon. If Shade wasn't very familiar with him, he wouldn't even recognize that figure as him.

"Meow~"

Mia immediately stretched out her paws to pick at the card, but after sniffing it, she found that it was not edible, and she suddenly lost interest.

"Where did the last story go?"

The **** asked with a smile, looking at the bard who lowered his head and did not dare to look around. The poet felt the "weight" of that gaze and said:

"The travelers met a black-robed boatman by the river. After defeating the Cyclops and obtaining gold coins, the boatman refused to let the travelers under the moon board the boat."

"Yes, the travelers' story will continue here. Since you don't want to give up your companions, is there any other way? The story must continue. If you don't make a decision for a long time, something terrible may happen. ”

The **** looked at Shade again, and Shade nodded:

"Since the traveler under the moon cannot board the ship because he is different from other travelers, he will find a way to become the same as other travelers."

He took out the bottle of brown potion, first touched Mia's little head in warning, and after the cat made a whimpering sound, he pulled out the cork and drank it under the watchful eyes of everyone. Two big mouthfuls - to prevent other accidents caused by insufficient deformation time.

The familiar burning sensation in the body appeared, followed by the feeling that the whole body was melting. When it was all over, Shade opened his eyes and saw that everyone seemed to have grown taller, and Little Mia was looking at him cautiously, looking like she wanted to get close but didn't dare to.

"I'm not proficient in transfiguration, so I can only rely on potions."

The sound of a man's voice coming from the cat's mouth was very strange, but the witch nodded anyway. Shade then looked at Little Mia, an orange and white cat about one year old, smaller than Shade's cat.

It came over hesitantly, then lay down in front of Shade's front paws, and made a very gentle "meow" sound again. Shade did not understand cat language because he turned into a cat, but he at least understood that his "warning" to Mia before transforming was still useful.