Chapter 113: The End and the Small Tower

Having received a satisfactory answer, Atro stopped talking and walked into the infield with the muse.

Walking to a high platform in the center of the infield, Atro clapped his hands and made a loud noise.

When this loud voice attracted everyone's attention, Atro shouted again: "Gentlemen, ladies. ”

"It is an honor for the Newton family to have you here for tonight's banquet. ”

“......”

Listening to this bartering barrage of standard aristocratic speeches, Muse rolled his eyes in his heart.

Fortunately, Atro didn't speak for long, and it was just a courtesy speech at the end of the banquet.

"As the proverb goes, joy is always wonderful and short-lived, but that's why we look forward to the next one. ”

"This is the end of this banquet!"

"The Newton family has prepared a small gift for every gentleman and lady present!"

"Thank you so much for coming!"

After saying that, Atro made a standard aristocratic salute to the four directions, and the nobles also showed a standard aristocratic smile on their faces and applauded softly.

After the applause, and with each other's smiles and nods, the nobles walked out of the garden and walked to the carriage they parked in the huge clearing behind the main entrance of the Golden Cornflower Manor.

And the servants of the Newton family, who had been waiting for a long time, naturally sent beautifully wrapped gifts into the carriage of each nobleman who was about to leave.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and many gorgeous carriages drove out of the Golden Cornflower Manor one after another, and disappeared into the darkness with the small lights lit on them, and drove in all directions.

As the last carriage drove out, the two heavy gates of the Golden Cornflower Manor slowly closed with the sound of a winch, hiding everything inside behind the high walls to resist the prying eyes of the outside world.

And a moment after the gate closed, the magic circle that shrouded the Golden Cornflower Manor rippled with a trace of ripples, and the passage specially set aside in front of the main gate quickly closed in this ripple.

In the Golden Cornflower Manor, many servants were also hurrying to tidy up the remnants of the feast, and soon everything was cleaned up, and the servants left with all kinds of tables, chairs, cutlery, and ornaments.

As the last candlestick was blown out, the Golden Cornflower Estate was plunged into darkness again......

After the feast, the Muse went to take a shower before returning to his room.

Walking into the room, Muse was not surprised to see that Lisa, who was still sleeping on the big bed when he left, had long since left, and even the pillows and quilts on the bed were brand new, apparently Mina had already changed.

A note was placed on the cabinet next to the bed, the fine handwriting on it still dry.

I picked up the note casually and glanced at it, and as expected by the muse, there were some words of apology and faint feelings for parting.

Shrugging indifferently, Muse threw away the note and lay down on the large fluffy bed.

Silently adjusting his breathing, the fatigue caused by the fierce battle and the extremely energy-consuming transformation of divine power gradually emerged from every inch of his body, and the muse soon entered a deep sleep state.

In the even breathing sound of the muse, the Higher Meditation Method "Ten Thousand Leads" operated automatically, and the blue spiritual power condensed bit by bit and replenished into the circulation......

The dark golden soul of the muse was still silently suspended in the middle of the spiritual sea, and two dark golden arcane models slowly swirled around the soul......

At the time when this muse completely entered a deep sleep and was unconscious, the dark golden soul seemed to be attracted by something, and the dark golden halos rippling outside the soul body vibrated at the same time, and with the continuous circulation of spiritual power, a circle of slight ripples was emitted in the continuous vibration, spreading in all directions!

Nothing can stop these slight ripples from spreading, it seems to ignore all barriers, no matter what it touches, it will pass straight through, and just spread away!

Although it was incomparably faint from the time it was generated, and it looked like it was about to disappear, it was very strange that it was still incomparably faint when it spread several kilometers away, as if there was no loss at all!

Soon, the ripples spread to the sea near a place in the city of Deira, and it seemed like a bottomless hollow, swallowing up all the ripples that spread, but rather, the ripples also entered it.

This is where the moment of the Muse's return is located!

No creature was aware of the spread of the ripples, and the night was still quiet......

And in the process of propagation, the oscillation of the dark golden halo outside the soul body was also constantly changing slightly, as if it was constantly adjusting its own frequency, in order to synchronize the ripples emitted by something.

Finally, in the long fine-tuning, it seemed that the adjustment had finally been completed, and this ripple instantly connected to something that was attracting the dark golden soul of the muse!

It was a small tower with the same dark gold all over it!

It seems to be an endless loop, from nowhere, and I don't know where it is going, in the endless blurred and distorted circle of clocks, pale air currents are permeated, and countless brilliant streamers are constantly advancing.

In this passage, a small dark golden tower swayed and wandered, as if it had been floating here for countless years, had been washed by countless times, and would continue to drift for countless years.

But at this moment, the silent little tower seemed to suddenly sense something, the tower body actually trembled suddenly, the dark golden brilliance was great, and the layers of dark golden halos rippled from every part of the tower, repelling all those pale air currents.

A consciousness that seemed to have been conceived under the baptism of countless times exhausted its greatest strength at this time, sending a message to an external thing that felt unusually familiar and intimate, and was also the first to be able to connect to it in this endless time.

"Come to me...... Come to me......"

Although this message was extremely weak, it spread unusually quickly along the connection in the dark!

After sending this message, the dark golden halo rippled out of this small tower was oppressed by those pale air currents and retracted back to the surface of the tower, leaving only a thin layer, like that endless time, continuing to protect this small tower floating here......