The Whispering Verses Chapter 2180: Joking and dreaming
"Heart of justice? Is this a specific item, or does it refer to the character of justice."
"Justice itself."
Luvia said, and then looked at Shade seriously in the darkness of the bedroom. Shade felt that he really saw those beautiful purple eyes shining.
"That coin exchanged more news than this. Listen: pulling out the Sword of Light is the chosen ceremony to become the 'Chosen One of Light'. Yes, this ceremony is to pull out the sword. But I can’t predict how to get the sword at the moment, let alone how to pull out the sword besides being righteous.”
Xia De sat beside the bed and hugged her gently:
"The chosen one is related to [Dragon and Justice], and the ritual is related to the sword. This is really suitable. Don't worry, it doesn't sound more difficult than dealing with the crazy earth guardian and the diviner who transcends the thirteen rings. ."
"But we all know that the stories of the chosen ones will only become more dangerous each time. Do you still remember the story of Iluna last summer? The most dangerous one that time was just a disabled silver-eyed person."
Luvia also hugged Shade’s neck:
"It's not that I don't trust your abilities, but I'm really worried about you."
In addition to being worried, this sentence also has a hint of coquettishness. Shade patted her back gently and asked with a smile:
"Speaking of which, do you think Iluna and I are just people?"
"Of course, although Iluna sometimes has extreme ideas, she is undoubtedly a good girl. As for you, Shade, I have never seen anyone as upright and gentle as you."
She loosened her arms around Shade, put her nose against Shade's, and looked at him with her purple eyes.
Xia De stopped talking and looked at the charming and beautiful eyes in front of him. When Luvia's eyelashes trembled and her eyes slowly closed, Shade held her in his arms and kissed her gently.
(Little Mia is running.)
The time came on Wednesday, and the duchess and her maids were welcomed to No. 6 of Saint Teresa Square in the early morning, so Luvia did not have to make breakfast.
Amelia was still in the bedroom without getting up, and little Mia was lying on Shade's lap, waiting obediently to eat. Shade sat on the sofa with Miss Carina and Luvia. As soon as the red-haired witch opened her mouth, Luvia choked as she picked up the teacup:
"Shad, we had a meeting last night and Bella told Emma and Vanessa about you."
Lecia has already told her about Shade's transformation into a dragon, so that's not what she wants to talk about:
"Later Vanessa and I talked again, what did Bella say? She held you in her arms and breastfed you."
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"
Luvia was really choked, and Shade hurriedly slapped her on the back. Miss Prophet ignored that she was still coughing and looked at Shade with a strange look:
"Do you still have this kind of hobby? I thought you only liked girls' legs recently."
The duchess smiled happily, and Shade explained:
"It was in the form of a cat, and it fed me the pink essence from a bottle to restore my energy. I remember, I told you about this."
He looked at the red-haired witch. Of course she said this on purpose:
"Why are you looking at me like this? I'm not lying. Bella is really lucky. You refused to turn into a cat in front of us. Lesia said that you won't be able to turn into a dragon in a short time. So no matter what Whether it's feeding the cat or riding the dragon, Bella is now the first."
"If you think about it, you won't come here early in the morning just to tease me, right?"
Xia De asked with a sigh, knowing that he had turned into a dragon and a cat, and would be teased by the girl next to him for a while.
"Of course I won't be that boring, but that young elf is living here now?"
She raised her eyebrows, and after Luvia briefly introduced the situation, she said nothing more. After all, she didn’t think Shade would really do anything to underage elves:
"The witches held a meeting yesterday. Your Excellency the Speaker listened to Bella's report on the Moon Bay and agreed with the conclusion that the chosen one of light is about to appear. However, this time the parliament will not send as many as they did during the Green Lake incident. We went to Moon Bay together. Moon Bay is a large diocese, and the church's supervision is relatively strict. Moreover, Bella's influence on Moon Bay is far greater than that of Sister Audrey on Green Lake and Vanessa on Randall Valley. If so many people come this time, it may cause unnecessary suspicion in the church.”
"Aren't you going this time?"
Xia De asked, and the duchess nodded regretfully:
"Yes, if every time the chosen one appears, I, the duchess, will disappear from the public for various reasons for a while, that would be too suspicious. Mother-in-law Cassandra will not participate this time, mother-in-law After all, they are too old, and the safety of the Parliament Witches is not involved this time. Megan and Audrey are still dealing with their own affairs. It is up to them whether they can catch up. Currently, only Vanessa and Emma are sure to wait until the end of the month. Bay, but he probably won’t leave immediately.”
"Where's Miss Aurora?"
Luvia asked.
"According to the information left by Laplace Howard, she accompanied Sister Devlin to the New World to find the Flame. They are still there now, and they are not sure when they will come back. Don't worry, there is no problem with that information. It's just that In the ruins where the First Fire was hidden, other clues related to the fragments of the poem and the Witch Emperor were found, which is why they delayed for so long."
"So, this time the Witch Council will not be as eager for the seventh chosen one as it was the last few times?"
Xia De asked with a frown.
"It's not that it's not urgent, it's that the previous councils have done too much. Look at the seven known chosen ones, Iluna is from the church, and Ivan Darkness is dead. Yes, although Sister Devlin cooperates with the church, the church actually knows that the [Spiritual Order] and the [Witch Council] have always been in contact. Lykins Prisha has gone crazy, and the guardians of the earth are basically. No one pays attention to it, and the chosen ones in the space are now nominally our people."
The red-haired duchess counted:
"Look, the Witch Council can actually influence more chosen people than the Five Gods Church combined."
"And in fact this is indeed the case."
Luvia said with a smile, the witch nodded proudly, and looked at Shade tenderly:
"Yes, so this time the Speaker decided that we should keep a low profile. What's more, although the Speaker has always been dissatisfied with Bella's attitude of overly trusting in divination, she trusts Bella's ability. If the chosen one is bright, It’s better to be on our side. If that’s not possible, at least let Bella confirm the other party’s detailed identity.”
Shad and Luvia both understood after she said this, and then Shad told the current investigation progress. She already knew that the chosen one needed to possess multiple "dragon" powers, but the matter of the "Sword of Light" was still top secret.
But unfortunately, although Carina Cavendish had heard the story of the sword, she had only heard about it. However, the Witch Council has a large collection of books, and she must not have read every one:
"I'll let Audrey and Megan investigate. They sit in the seat of wisdom and knowledge and have read the most books."
Since she arrived here early in the morning, the witch naturally wanted to have breakfast at home. So when Emilia was woken up by Tifa knocking on the door, the sleepy elf girl just walked out of the room and saw the duchess she was a little afraid of sitting at the table, she thought she was not awake.
At the breakfast table, Miss Carina did not talk about those sensitive topics with Shade and Luvia because she did not want to reveal the identity of the witch and the ring wizard. However, she asked about Shade's arrangements for today, and learned that Emilia, who was staying here temporarily, had nothing else to do except go to the Three Cats Hotel to meet her two friends, so she took the initiative to propose:
"Shad, you just said that Emilia and little Agelina have made friends? I just remember that Agelina has nothing to do today, so I asked her to take your friend and client to Take a walk outside the city and see Tobesk in summer. Although locals are used to seeing the scenery of farms, horse farms, and lakes, it is still very nice to outsiders. ”
"Of course, Emilia, do you want to go?"
Shad also asked the elf for her opinion. Of course she was fine. She was afraid that if she chose to stay here, Shad would assign more translation homework.
After breakfast, little Mia was left to look after the house in the originally bustling house, but the cat was quite satisfied with it.
Shad departed from the basement and headed to Moon Bay again. After meeting Mr. Bernhardt in Spider Alley who was yawning and looking like he hadn't slept well, they took a carriage together and set off again to the steam bathhouse in the north of the city.
"Did you have insomnia last night?"
On the slightly bumpy carriage, Shade asked curiously. He thought vampires were the kind of race that sleeps whenever they want.
Mr. Bernhardt yawned again:
"Ha~Sorry, there is no such thing as insomnia for us. It is our instinct to fall asleep quickly. It's just a nightmare."
He sat hunched over in the carriage:
"Maybe I think about too many things before going to bed. Last night I dreamed that I was walking forward on a dark water. I knew that the end was ahead, but I couldn't reach the end. So I walked and walked. , walked and walked, even the soul was completely numb. The feeling cannot be explained clearly in words, it was really..."
Herr Bernhard shivered violently, then shook his head and thought no more about it. Shade originally thought that he was stimulated by the scene when he said goodbye to the black cat yesterday evening, but then he thought about Armand Bernhardt who was melted by the light in the city with the arch bridge in the sixth era. After death, it is just like what he described at the moment, because the concept of death itself collapses, and the soul that should have reached its end can no longer sleep peacefully.
"Is this a precognitive dream of Mr. Bernhardt? Or is it because he has been in contact with me for too long that he sensed the memory of [Disaster Solitaire and the Immortal Ghost]? Or, it is really just a dream."