Crystal of the Soul (3)
Crystal of the Soul (3)
even if
And for another moment,
Death will come,
Suddenly a bare hand,
Stretch it out,
Hold my hand tight,
And this hand,
Give back to the sun and the moon - Aragorn
Edward looked at John and felt that he was really pitiful, and actually lost his soul. Perhaps, it is precisely because www.biquge.info lost soul that he has become ignorant and has no thoughts of his own.
Thinking of this, Edward rediscovered his rogue nature, and he yelled at John, "You won't die, fool! Why are you still stunned? Call them all the brothers, and, don't forget, find another flying machine! β
As soon as Edward walked away, John began to mumble to himself, "I heard that there are many ghosts in the Sistminster Church, and they often attack innocent passers-by. In the dark Middle Ages, it was the dojo of the Grim Reaper. Boss, this is a scruple. The dark Grim Reaper is afraid even in the underworld! β
Thinking of this, John patted his forehead: "Oh, more people can distract the target, I understand the truth of this idiot!" β
John walked down the stairs and tore his throat and shouted, "Brothers, all go downstairs, chief, there is an important task!" β
Hearing John's shout, the hooligans came out of the room and gathered in the hall of the church.
The rascal looked at John with a disapproving expression on his face.
"John, are you screaming so loudly that you want to wake everyone up?" Mark said.
Gnap stretched, squinted his eyes, and said lazily, "John, don't pretend, you want to trick us all out and take the gold for yourself." Hey, don't think I don't know! β
"Yes, it is! I know his careful eyes, on the surface, he is like a decent person, but he often speaks ill of others behind his back, and often tells right and wrong! Marand teased.
John replied with a blushing face, "Am I that bad?" Don't frame good people! I'm a kind gentleman, just take a few things to the grocery store and get a few dollars, can you compare with me? β
"We can't compare to you, because you can flirt!" Mark said to John with a wicked smile on his face.
"Can't you talk to a woman?" John had an innocent look on his face.
"Then you're still eye-to-eyeing with her, your eyes are so hot! By the way, you said that she was a very attractive woman, and she said that the color of your tie was very tasteful. Then you give her a look and make a hair-ruffling motion. She looks at you with mischievous eyes and looks a little unexpected. You bow your head, lean into her ear, and whisper, 'Can I invite you to the party?' She replied shyly: 'Of course!' I'd love to accept your invitation! Because I like your aristocratic temperament! Isn't that flirting? Mark said.
John angrily said, "So you're eavesdropping!" It's a shame, it's interference with someone else's privacy! β
Gnap hugged his shoulders and shook his head helplessly: "Don't say anything, you are really hopeless!" What a disgrace to the scoundrels! β
John looked at Gnap and Mark, jumped up excitedly, and shouted, "You don't have to worry about my business!" Get out of here! β
Mark pointed at John and threatened, "Fat John, don't stink!" Sample, see if I don't beat you! β
After Mark finished speaking, he walked straight over, grabbed John by the collar, and raised his fist to fight.
Edward's angry voice came from outside the church: "John, where are the people?" β
John hurriedly shouted, "Chief, I'll be here at once!" β
Mark let go of John's collar and pushed him towards the church door: "Stupid, go!" β
John stumbled to the door, his forehead almost hitting the door frame......
A flying machine stopped at the door of the church, and Edward carried Garin into the cabin, followed by other gang members. After a short period of preparation, the aircraft ignited and flew into the air towards the northwest corner of the church.
The horizon began to tilt backwards, and the aircraft gradually rose over the undulating mountains. The massive laser drive on the initiator flashed light, leaving a dazzling spot of light above the sky.
A looming space-time gate appeared in front of the aircraft. The aircraft disappeared in the light and disappeared without a trace.
The aircraft appeared over Sisminster Cathedral and began to descend slowly.
The aircraft landed in the open space of Sisminster Cathedral, and the flames of the engine gradually went out. Edward walked out of the craft with Garin in his arms and walked towards the entrance of the cathedral. Although the two cathedrals are very different, their artistic styles are completely similar, both in the post-Baroque style. The church is even more magnificent, with the cross rising above the dome and the icons and ornaments radiating a golden glow. The layered eaves and mountain flowers above the main entrance are made into overlapping arcs, and the sides are flanked by leaning columns and intricate pilasters. Two large cartouches were made in the upper part of the faΓ§ade of the church, a treatment that embodies the requirement of pursuing a sense of mystery.
Edward carried Garin up the steps, John hurriedly pushed open the gilded door, and the golden hall was immediately presented to everyone.
The chandelier glows softly, the silver cross shines brightly, and an atmosphere of tranquility and solemnity comes to the face.
In the hall stood a cardinal, holding a scepter, wearing a high crown adorned with rubies, and a golden ring on his finger. He saw Edward walk in and hurried forward.
Edward looked at the bishop in front of him, and saw that he was full of white hair and had a kind smile on his face.
Edward said anxiously, "Lord Bishop, we are here to get the crystal of the soul. This little girl in my arms needs the power of crystals to restore the vitality of life. β
The cardinal pointed to the painting hanging on the wall and said, "Edward, just look at the painting on the wall!" β
Edward followed the direction of his finger and looked towards the wall, only to see the oil painting with a quatrain written in Old English: Because it is invisible, it is fearful. An angel with wings, with hell and the underworld.
This oil painting depicts a farmer ploughing a field with a plough on his hand. The vast field stretched into the distance, and at the end of the field could be seen a poor wooden house, the fiery red sun setting behind the hills. It's the end of a hard day's work. The farmer is shown as an old and frail man, ragged, wielding a leather whip to drive a scrawny horse. Forcelessly, ploughing the hard red earth.
In this scene of bleeding and sweating, a fantastical figure appears next to the farmer. He was a skeleton with a whip in his hand, staring at the poor farmer. This is the Grim Reaper, who will whip the leather whip of death on mortals at any time.
This painting allegorically depicts the Grim Reaper, setting off a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere...... (To be continued.) )