The Whispering Verses Chapter 2494: The twelfth level of destiny
Chapter 2495 The Twelfth Level of Destiny
"The end? Of course you know. The teacher mentioned it to me when he was still alive. Various signs in the past two years also indicate that the material world is collapsing."
The Countess immediately understood what Shade meant:
"Yes, you guessed it right. The thirteen chosen ones selected in "The Whispering Canto" and the Great Witches of the Council should all have missions related to the 'doomsday'.
But one thing you have to understand is that the chosen ones are definitely not chosen to save the world, and we big witches don't have that kind of power. "The Whispering Psalms" and the mission of the witches are not the old-fashioned story of heroes saving the world. No one knows the responsibilities entrusted to the chosen ones. ”
"So what are the chosen ones who have inherited the power of the ancient gods going to do?"
Xia De was puzzled, and then told the information he had:
"The coming doomsday is definitely not to end the Sixth Era and start the Seventh Era, but to completely destroy the world. In fact, the First Era, which lasts for tens of millions of years, is normal. The world, that era was called the 'Old Day', and all the eras after the First Era were just the last glow before the world collapsed.
The ancient gods of the Second Age officially left, a large number of evil spirits and demons were born in the Third Age, chaos and darkness consumed civilization in the Fourth Age, only women possessed extraordinary power in the Fifth Age, and doomsday and disaster approached step by step in the Sixth Age. . ”
The countess suddenly closed her eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted on Shade's chest, and then said hurriedly:
"I'm fine, I'm fine, I just didn't expect it"
She reached out and brushed Shade's clothes to make the stains disappear, her eyes were a little distracted:
"Is the First Era a normal world? Although I know the stories and information about past eras, I have never thought about the end of the world, the chosen ones, and the rumored battle between the Witch Emperor and the Fifth Era. Could it be the truth?
A brilliant golden light appeared behind the countess, but because of Miss Elisa's illusion, the people on the dock did not see this scene.
Xia De looked behind her and saw the familiar golden steps extending behind her step by step until the eleven golden steps were completely revealed.
Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the twelfth golden staircase appeared higher up. Although the new ladder has not yet solidified, according to Shade's understanding of the witches, this basically means that the witch in front of him can already advance to the twelfth level.
"Congratulations."
He said with a smile, but found that the countess was still deep in thought. But maybe she sensed Shade's doubtful eyes, and she quickly woke up. She glanced back first, was stunned for a moment, and then took back her golden ladder:
"I thought of something. The diviners of the past generations of the Council have left their own divination records. The teacher also said some very strange things to me during his lifetime."
She sighed and looked at Shade very apologetically:
"Actually, I didn't come specifically to eavesdrop on the conversation between you and Emilia just now. I was thinking that since you are going to end your adventure in Yuewan, as the hostess here, I naturally want to thank you for your love for Yuewan. Contributions made.”
As he spoke, his face turned slightly red:
"Originally I planned to invite you to return to the manor with me and go to my bedroom. You can do whatever you want except now. But now I want to go to divination for something. I'm really sorry."
"Sorry for what? Doing business is more important, and I'm not leaving tomorrow."
The countess bit her lip and looked at the considerate knight:
"In fact, even divination will not yield results. It will probably take me weeks, months or even years to verify the sudden inspiration. Oh, Shade, I feel that I am really too much for you, so why not let Ma How about Tilda staying with you tonight? I see that she has been looking at you secretly in the past few days."
In an instant, the scene of the "maid teaching" from the northern maid to the southern maid came to Shade's eyes again. However, he immediately shook his head and did not agree to her proposal:
"Go and do your work, I'm really looking forward to what you can divine. Remember not to sleep too late and stay in good spirits."
"Got it."
She kissed the corner of Shade's lips gently again, but hesitated and did not leave immediately:
"I really don’t need to call Matilda"
"No need really."
"Then, can you kiss me?"
She asked with a blush on her face, then Shade raised his head and kissed the birthmark between her eyebrows, and even lightly touched the skin there. Bella Belindel's face turned completely red immediately, she said "Have a sweet dream" and left as if running away.
Xia De watched her disappear from the entrance of the cabin, and then looked at the sea view again.
[I thought you would agree to the blonde maid coming to you. Compared with the duchess of the north, the earl of the south is obviously more "generous". 】
Xia De smiled:
"I have not forgotten that Luvia asked me to hold the door open for her tonight."
"She" smiled in Shade's ear, and Shade counted ten more numbers in his heart, and then the footsteps sounded again.
Vanessa Benenice, who also has long blond hair, but has a more mature face, but also has more charm, came to Shade.
The witch of the earth put her arms on the guardrail and let her hands reach outside the guardrail:
"I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but another witch was promoted to the twelfth level because of you. This is really amazing."
"I don't have that much ability, I just talked to her about some things about ancient times."
Vanessa raised the corners of her mouth and turned to look at him:
"That writer lady of yours seems to be doing something terrible."
"Oh?"
Xia De was a little surprised:
"Speaking of which, apart from eating, I didn't see Dorothy on the boat or at the manor all day today. Do you know what she was doing?"
“Of course I know, she also asked me for advice, and even asked sisters Megan and Audrey to help.”
The wind blew her curly golden hair, and she continued to look at Shade with her head tilted and her face sideways:
"She is doing something that no mortal has done for a long time. She is recording stories about the gods, and she is compiling the miracles that happened in the Sixth Age."
The stranger blinked before he understood what she meant.
When he first came into contact with the four-element system, Dr. Schneider emphasized that the most convenient and safe way to obtain "miracles" and "blasphemy" is definitely not to directly contact the power left by gods, such as statues and holy symbols, but to Read the stories of the gods, learn about the power and achievements of the gods from the stories, and thus touch the "miracle" and "blasphemy".
For this reason, slate rubbings or books that record stories and legends about gods in ancient times allow ring magicians to gain power through reading.
Xia De didn’t know what conditions were needed to record the stories of gods. Sha De didn’t know to what extent these stories and legends should go. But he knew very well that when he obtained the darkness of the "Chosen One of Darkness" Ivan Darkness in death, the "she" in his ears did say that he had a chance to use a "miracle".
That opportunity was the "nightfall" that transformed day and night after Shade's recovery. At that time, he also told the girls and friends on the rubble that this was his "miracle". Dorothy heard afterwards that it must be So realized something.
"Recording the story of God, did Dorothy succeed?"
Xia De was very curious. The waves were crashing and the lights were still bright at Yuewan Wharf at night. The dock workers continued to work under the bright gas lights. Occasionally, they looked up at the moored cruise ships and saw nothing.
Vanessa was still looking at Shade, her golden eyes slightly absent-minded, and then she shook her head:
"Probably not yet, but Megan said the possibility of success is very high, and she is looking forward to it. Shade, this is your miracle, a legend based on your story. Many years later, Bard Poets will still sing about the three changes of day and night before the Battle of the Five Gods in Moon Bay. Did Siris give you the ticket?"
The topic changed a little too quickly. Xia De knew that she came to chat with him so late, actually asking about this matter:
"Give it to me. What exactly are you going to perform? Siris was mysterious and refused to tell me. He only said it was a multi-person opera. In fact, I was still looking forward to the dance like last time. Yes, your solo dance. ”
The last half of the sentence was spoken in a lowered voice.
The witch smiled:
"You liked the dance last time?"
"Of course."
The smile on Vanessa’s face became even wider, but there was a strange look in her golden eyes:
"I'm really sorry, tomorrow night's performance is not that kind of dance. But if you want to see it, the dance can be performed for you next time, yes, next time."
"So what kind of play is it? Hillis said that she also wants to participate in the performance. Is it a love story? A knight's adventure? Or a court opera?"
Shad was looking forward to it. Vanessa hesitated and shook her head again:
"It's better to keep this kind of thing mysterious. Oh, the performance form can be roughly described as 'interactive drama'. This is a very novel performance form currently, and it will interact with the audience while performing."
The outsider nodded immediately:
"I know, it's like the hero on the stage defeats the bad guy, and then asks the audience: Friends, should I kill him. Finally, the performance continues based on the loudness of the audience's voice."
"That's pretty much it."
She fiddled with the hair beside her ears and asked casually:
"Xia De, I know everyone is avoiding talking about this issue, but what were you thinking when you helped Yuewan block that blow on Sunday?"
“I didn’t think much about it, and I don’t know why I did it.”
Shad looked at his hands and put his arms on the guardrail like her:
"My thoughts at the time were to avoid it, but saying so much can't change anything. If there is a next time, I will still want to avoid it."
"But in the end you still choose to go up?"
The witch smiled gently, she always knew that she had not chosen the wrong person.