Whispering Poems

Chapter 2778 Spell Chaos Residue



Chapter 2778 Spell Chaos Residue

Chapter 2778 Spell - Chaos Residue

"The legacy of the witcher? Was the hunter who arrived at Gregory Village a century and a half ago really a witcher who inherited the ancient techniques of the Third Age? There are still such people today."

Shade raised his eyebrows and took back his life ring. He told the nun and the witch about his gains. Sister Defulin on the shallows lowered her head slightly and said nothing, but Flora looked worried:

"Are you sure you want to accept this power? Although I don't know much about demon hunters, witches in the past have recorded about this group.

There are very few of them, and they inherit the ancient secrets just like us. But none of them can die peacefully in their own beds in old age. They chase demons, and demons curse them, Shade. Although they are worthy of respect, you should not become a witcher. "

"Don't worry. Just like I won't become a witch, becoming a witcher won't be something I can do just by thinking about it."

Xia De shook his head and paused before saying:

"In fact, I have known the legend of these hunters since last year, but I didn't expect them to be so close to me."

"That was more than a hundred years ago. It's not that recent. Only Grandma Cassandra was born at that time."

The witch reminded him, and Shade nodded again, still regretting the sacrifice of the respectable hunter. But no matter what, this has proved that even though the distant and terrible Third Age has long passed, the struggles of the past are still not over.

As long as evil spirits and demons exist, hunters will exist, and holding the hand of the Night Watcher will exist. The doctor's road seems lonely, but he actually has many potential allies. The premise is that the hunters will not regard the doctor as an enemy.

The passing of the old man not only brought new power to Shade, but also brought new clues, that is, the demon who was hiding in the local area a hundred years ago and did not dare to let the church know that it was not sealed, was related to the herbal merchants at that time.

This is already a very important clue, because according to Miss Bell and her team's investigation, the local herbal medicine business has always been monopolized.

From the time when Gregory Village was engulfed by fire a hundred years ago to the present day, this business has been run by a company called "Opt". This is a company registered in the royal capital of Willendel, so people generally believe that this is the nobles of Willendel who monopolize the herbal medicine business in the town.

But the actual situation is not like that, Flora provided a clue:

“Vista Woodlands produces some rare herbs, and Megan and Audrey’s ‘Paradise Island Pharmacy’ also purchases herbs locally.

She told me that the herbal medicine business in Ximu Town is ostensibly related to the nobles of Willendel, but in fact the local police chief is more like a protective umbrella for this company. "

At this point, the witch on the boat winked at Shade again:

"I didn't know much about the local area at that time. So, doesn't this matter go back to Director Kant? Those porters we found who had been to the ruins of the deserted village a few days ago, could they be people from the local herbal medicine company?"

Opt Herbal Company has a warehouse upstream of the river that flows through Gregory Village, so it is quite convenient for them to go down the river and pick up anything here.

Having obtained such a clue, the next natural step is to go to the warehouse.

Just before Shade and Flora left, Sister Defulin, who had been silent until now, said:

"Has the time key to the past ended?"

Sister Defulin rarely asked Shad about the past. Although Shad didn't understand, he still answered:

"It's over. I sent everyone on that pier back to the real world, and then I went to meet a friend."

Thinking of the petite and icy ice witch, Shade couldn't help but smile, but Sister Defulin was obviously not concerned about this:

"Did you see the nun from the Fifth Age again when you used the key for the last time?"

Although Flora was not quite sure what was going on, she was able to realize that this was a question, and then she almost understood what was going on, as she had a strong ability to associate ideas.

Xia De immediately said:

"No, I only met that lady once when I was learning the [Eternal Fire Seal]."

Sister Yu Defulin continued to keep her head slightly lowered, with her hands clasped together in front of her. The dark moon illuminated the dense patterns on the mithril eye mask. This scene was quite magical:

"So, hero of the Fire, what about you learning the [Inner Fire]? There's a new nun at that dock, right?"

Flora tried her best to keep a straight face and not show any emotion. She thought that what was happening was really interesting. She originally thought that the nun who was emotionally stable and even a little cold could actually ask such an emotional question.

Shade, who was being "questioned", blinked his eyes. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to tell Sister Defulin about the [Inner Fire] again, but he didn't expect the nun to see it herself:

"This was taught to me by the sister of that nun, the candidate for the 13th-level witch I mentioned. This magic allowed me to pay for the boat ticket. Well, that's about it."

He understood that Sister Defulin might be a little dissatisfied with the fact that he had learned the secret of the First Fire from another channel, so he spoke very carefully.

But Sister Defulin did not respond to this answer. She nodded slightly and said in her usual cold voice:

"I gained some new powers before this dark moon. Heroes of the Fire Bearer, please come over."

She held her slightly burned hands in front of her, and the flame of the First Fire ignited from her palms. Shade came to her and knelt on one knee in the wet shallows. Flora watched his right hand stretch forward until it touched the flame in the nun's palm.

Although she knew that this was some kind of ritual, and the scene on the shallows under the lighting of the dark moon was very beautiful, Flora Winslet still thought that the ritual looked strange or not very serious, so she would not paint this scene.

[Yes, so you are jealous. ]

The other me in her ear said, and although Flora knew that this was what she was thinking, she still refused to admit it.

And "she" whispered in Shade's ear:

[Outsider, you have touched the power of the First Fire.]

[You have mastered the spell "Chaos Residue", which throws out a giant rotating flame. In addition to fire damage, the flame will transform the terrain into magma after landing. This is a new spell that combines some witch power and the power of the first fire. Be careful, this spell is extremely destructive. ]

This was the first time she used the word "extremely powerful" to describe a spell, so Shade, who was kneeling on one knee in front of the nun, looked up at her suspiciously, curious about how the nun could realize such violent power in such a peaceful and quiet place.

Then he found that Sister Defulin was also "looking" at him with her head down. Since they were not looking into each other's eyes, Shad did not feel embarrassed and looked carefully at the patterns on the eye mask illuminated by the dark moon.

So Sister Defulin turned her head slightly after a moment and withdrew her hand, and Shade also stood up:

"Sister, this is the first time you have taught me the spell of fire, I will make good use of it.

Then when the final battle with the demon comes, I will inform you that you will be responsible for dealing with the demon's split body in Gregory Village."

The taciturn nun nodded slightly, and after Shad and Flora said goodbye to her, she stood on the shore and watched the boat carrying the two of them away.

After the two figures had "melted" in the light of the dark moon, she bent down and reached her hand into the water at her feet. Then, from under the dark water, she pulled out a black sickle that exuded a chilling aura.

She held the handle of the sickle in her right hand, and stretched her index finger forward to rest on the handle. The skin on the back of her hand cracked inch by inch, and the traces of the embers of the first fire gradually spread to her whole body, until even the ends of her gray hair and the hem of her clothes were dotted with sparks.

Then the nun gently swung the black sickle, and as the sparks on her sleeves floated towards the darkness, a great chill began to spread towards the water surface that symbolized death.

The warmth of the primordial fire and the coldness of death blended perfectly in her body. Sister Develyn stood in front of the Dark Moon with a sickle in her hand, not moving for a long time:

"A nun from the past?"

It seemed as if someone was whispering, but that seemed to be just the echo of the crackling sound of the bonfire behind her.

The dark moon shone on her.

(Little Mia is running.)

"The nun definitely came here to improve her strength because she felt a sense of crisis!"

In the fog, Shade stood at the stern and rowed the boat. The witch sat on the side of the boat and raised her head excitedly and said to him:

"She saw that you got power from the nuns in the past, so she was unhappy and thought that her unique job was taken away by others. But she also thought that she couldn't give you too much more useful power for the time being, so she ran here by herself!

Yes, that's for sure! I understand that idea so well!"

Xia De looked at her helplessly:

"Even if that's the case, Flora, why are you so excited?"

The artist raised her head:

“Isn’t it interesting to see that the nun who was originally thought to have a calm personality suddenly becomes like an ordinary person, and even expresses her emotions more clumsily than ordinary people?

This type of character is also the easiest to shine in literary creation, and a complex personality can create multiple levels of characters. "

She smiled and narrowed her eyes:

"Shad, what do you think Sister Defulin's attitude towards you is? Just the so-called hero who inherits the fire and the nun who holds the fire? This title doesn't sound very serious."

Schade declined to answer the question:

"Don't just talk about Sister Defulin, what about yourself?"

"What me? Oh, you mean me."

Flora blushed immediately, and stammered:

"I to you"


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