17 It's overstepping
When Bernie walked out of the yard of the Bart house, Tracy, the young deacon, and Eleanor, the blond boy, were chatting under an oak tree not far away, near the end of the village.
When Bernie appeared and walked over, the blonde boy asked curiously, "How is it?" Learned? β
Before Bernie could speak, the young deacon next to him took over,
"How can it be so fast, the fastest local record in the Pharos Kingdom was left by a parishioner named Cyril in Mulberry City two hundred years ago, and it took three times to successfully learn it, which already makes us feel exaggerated, I used it more than twenty times back then, and the others are similar."
As he spoke, he changed his words and asked with the same curiosity: "Have you gained any clues?" β
It is best not to have other people around to watch the ritual of transcendent abilities, as this will affect the effect of the ritual.
So the two didn't go in.
But Bernie went to the courtyard of the thatched hut for more than an hour before he came out of it, and seemed to have something else going on.
After all, it doesn't take a few minutes to ask and answer a question normally.
"The owner of that room knew about the abbot, but only to the extent that the clues he provided had nothing to do with it."
Bernie replied, "The owner of the room is called Barth, and his wife is a cook in the local Baron Hobert's house, and knows that the Baroness is having an affair with an outsider. β
"That's ......"
The young deacon was disappointed.
He thought he had gotten some great information, but it turned out to be just a boring affair......
In fact, this kind of thing is nothing new in the whole of the Pharos Kingdom, or even around the world.
Especially for clergy like them, who are in charge of the affairs of the church courts, when they are on duty in the diocese, they can see one or two men and women complaining about their wives or husbands cheating on them every day.
The blonde boy was relatively curious, as the local Baron Hobert was a minor lord loyal to his father, Viscount Sinclair.
Even Baron Hobert had a good relationship with his family, and he had the impression that he was an interesting young man who liked the bard business more than the lord.
And Mrs. Hobert's ......
If Eleanor remembers correctly, it was a rather dull woman, and every time her husband went on a trip, she would run to Viscount Sinclair to complain, hoping that Viscount Sinclair would take care of her husband and not let him run around all the time.
She hadn't complained in the last two years, and Elinor thought it was a habit to do so, but it turned out to be ......
"Did he say what that mistress's name was?" The blonde boy asked curiously.
Although Elinor thinks that even if he knows who his lover is, he will not choose to say it, but he can't help but be curious.
"A man named Bazel, about thirty years old."
Bernie had already turned on his horse as he answered, as if he was about to leave the village.
Elinor was surprised to see this.
Because they had agreed to try the ritual a few more times in the village first.
It's only been one time now, why are you leaving?
Just as he wanted to ask, he suddenly noticed that Tracy next to him had a little wrong on his face.
Looking closely, the other party's expression was surprised, and he muttered the name that Bernie had just said.
Then I saw Tracy ask with some solemnity, "Bazel...... Bernie, are you sure it's the name? β
"Of course."
"Did you say a last name?"
"Not really."
Bernie replied, "I only know that he is a tall and thin man in his thirties, who is said to have an accent from the royal capital, and who is particularly fond of eating pork piesβwhy, do you know this man?" β
He seemed curious about this, and Tracy tugged at the corners of his mouth when he heard this, "It's kind of an acquaintance, but ......"
He didn't say any more, just shook his head, and his face looked a little dazed.
Even when he turned over and rode away from the entrance of Maurier Village with the two, he reacted absent-mindedly.
"How did you get out?"
Tracy asked, slightly surprised.
The blonde boy shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know.
Bernie himself replied, "There is no need to perform any more rituals, I feel that the holy water I drank has begun to be digested." β
Tracy was stunned by these words, "It's already being digested...... Are you sure? β
"I'm pretty sure if the itching in the throat and eyes on the scroll is digestion, if it's not wrong." Bernie replied.
Tracy was speechless for a moment.
Thinking about the two days he spent studying and questioning back then, and then looking at the situation in front of him that was basically over after only one time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Is this the one who is favored by the gods, and I am really lucky......"
Thinking so, he began to impart experience on his lips,
"The digestion process will last about a day, and then the skin around your Adam's apple and eyes will start to turn purple slowly, and you will feel a dull ache in your hair shaft. Don't be afraid, it's a normal phenomenon, and you probably only needβ"
He stopped abruptly halfway through his words, and only because of careful observation that the phenomenon he claimed would take a day before he said it would happen was already faintly visible in Bernie!
At the same time, when this phenomenon emerges in Bernie, it is not the same as that of a normal person......
The three of them were following the forest path towards their intended destination at this time, and in the bright environment, the young man riding on horseback next to him had already seen a shallow change on the surface of his neck skin at this moment.
It's just that Tracy is dazed that the change in color is not the kind of purple that he and some of his other colleagues have experienced.
It's golden!
Faint, as if stained with a layer of golden sand!
Under the swaying of the sunlight in the sky, this unusually brilliant gold color was even faintly shining, making Tracy's eyes widen unconsciously.
What shocked him even more was that this person not only had a golden color floating around his throat and eyes, but even his mouth had the same color!
However, under normal circumstances, this phenomenon would never have happened, but because Joshua questioned this supernatural ability, the transformation was limited to the throat and eyes of the transcendent......
"You, did you do something else during the ritual?"
He asked with some caution.
Bernie, who was thinking about things, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something, and even raised his hand and touched his mouth.
The slightly hard touch made him frown unconsciously.
Because his own awakened talent will make the so-called sacredness of the ability he has learned, Bernie didn't think much about it before, although he felt that something was wrong.
After all, this so-called sanctification is also the first time he has experienced it.
However, now that he looked closely, he found that the changes in his body at this moment seemed to be not limited to sacredness, and there seemed to be some new changes......
"Did you really do something else?" The young deacon asked again, and the look made the blonde boy next to him look dazed.
"Sort of." Bernie replied with a deep groan,
The overall flow of the ritual is nothing, except that it is mixed with some social skills that modern people are accustomed to.
So here's ......
With a flash in his mind, he raised his eyes to look at the young deacon, whose face was in a trance, "What does this mean?" β
The young deacon's mouth opened when he heard this, but it was not easy to explain for a while.
What does it represent?
It means that you have learned more than enough questions at one time, and even learned more than the outline......