Chapter 13: Each Mind

The cold wind blew through the dark wood hut, and through the windows, the dim candlelight showed that the owner of the hut had not yet fallen asleep, and the tables in the hut were already piled with all kinds of books, and the messy arrangement also showed the unrest in the owner's heart

"Yo, you're really serious" There was a squeak, the wooden door was pushed open, and a woman dressed as a scholar walked in, "Your seriousness is obvious to all, Norregi, is there anything to do with me?" ”

"Vandian" Patchouli raised her head and looked at her titular colleague, her slender and graceful figure was more than half the height of Patchouli's forehead, her long hair was almost completely white and neatly tied up at the back of her neck, and the power of magic had left no trace on her face for so long, "This weather is really bad, I brought some hot tea, let's drink it together, you have locked yourself in your room since this morning to look for information, what did you find?" ”

"I don't even know what I'm looking for" Pache sighed, clearing her chaotic mind with a cup of hot tea

"It's rare, you always have a general goal, right" Van Dean pushed away some books and put the tea tray on the table, "It's hard for me to help you without a goal, let me see what you're looking at" As she spoke, she picked up a few books on the table "Well, the history of the Church, the discourse of the Light, the nature of the clergy, the analysis of the Light and the Shadows, I said, how do you care about the affairs of the Church, eh?" And three papers on the theory of light-dark transitions? Do you want to study Holy Light spells? ”

"No," Patchouli frowned at her colleague in front of her, "I want to know more about the power of the church."

"Wait, do you want to take that task?" Van Dean suddenly raised his voice, "You don't have to, it might be a trap"

"No, of course, I wasn't going to take that task" Pache pressed Vandeon's shoulder to sit her down, "It's just some personal interest, don't think too much"

"Okay" Van Deen picked his bangs "know everything"

The white steam swirled around the rim of the cup, and Pache carefully considered the question, not revealing too much, but also asking what she wanted, "You have studied the church more deeply, what is the effect of the holy light of the church?" ”

"This problem?" Vandion frowned, "I thought it was a problem, the Holy Light can restrain the dark creatures, but if it is strong enough, it can cause damage to humans, and a small amount of Holy Light can heal all creatures except the dark creatures"

"No, I'm not referring to these," Patchouli interrupted, "are there any other uses?" ”

"Other uses?"

"For example, like invisibility, or teleportation or something."

"To be honest, if you are invisible," Van Deen took a sip of tea, "it could theoretically be done, but even the Pope can't control the Light so well, after all, that kind of power is really difficult to fathom, and there are not many people in the church who can use this kind of power."

"What about teleportation?"

"Teleport?" Van Dean smiled, "If the church hasn't developed any new effects now, teleportation is impossible, and now the only known things that can teleport are our magic and the blood magic of the bloodline, the druids claim that they can also teleport, but you also understand, it should be they bragging, yes, when the people of the association want to observe their teleportation spells, they will say that this is an important secret, outsiders can't watch it and so on, as for the church, if they have teleportation technology, We can't sit here and have a meeting."

"Is there anything that can turn people into light?"

"Huh, turn into light? How is it possible" Van Dean couldn't help but laugh out loud "Some fanatics claim that the deepest faith can be turned into the Holy Light, but in fact people have been burned to death by the Holy Light before they can become light, that is complete nonsense" Van Dean easily dismissed Pache Richly's question

"That"

Bang Bang --

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Patchouli's question, "Patchy, are you resting?" Qiuchen's voice came in

"Ah, no, no," Patchouli was startled and quickly responded

"This is"

"My angel, I've just gone out," Patchouli explained to Vandeon, "Come in," and shouted to the door

Squeak-

Qiuchen pushed the door in, and naturally saw Vandeen sitting inside, "Patty, this is"

"My colleague, come and discuss some issues with me today" Pache smiled and introduced her colleague, while Vandeon walked up to Qiuchen very familiarly, "You are Norregi's messenger?" Looks pretty average."

"Vandyne!" Patchouli screamed

"Yo, it's pretty short," Van Deen looked back at Pache with a smile

"Mu Q, what kind of protection" Patchouli tilted her head, "I'm just worried that you guys are making trouble, you should have read the book, the undead have a very short temper"

Why is there a feeling of being ignored

"That" Qiuchen felt as if he had been left out

"You talk, I'll go first" waved his hand to interrupt Qiu Chen's words, Fan Deen said and turned to leave, "What can you call me again" and closed the door after giving him a strange look as he passed by Qiu Chen

"Hey, this guy" Patchouli sighed, then looked up at Qiuchen, "Where have you been today?" ”

"Uh, went to the tavern"

"Tavern?" Patchouli frowned, "Why did you go there again?" As a scholar, Patchouli has a bit of an aversion to those places

"Anyway, the tavern is the easiest place to gather information, and I haven't been in the West for a few days, so I want to know more about the situation here, so I went there," Qiuchen explained

"Okay, let's rest early today, and tomorrow those forces will have a final conclusion about that intelligence."

"Okay, you also rest early, staying up late is not good for your health"

"Got it, got it"

Late at night, the two of them lay in various beds, unable to sleep

Qiu Chen didn't expect that he had just entered Castlevania and saw Shaliye, one of the Seven Sovereigns of Hell, thanks to the fact that the other party had no ill will towards him, otherwise if there was a war within Hell, it would be difficult for Qiu Chen to say whether he would return to Valhalla once.

He told himself about the lost thing in hell, a magic stone, it is said that Satan found a thing thousands of years ago, but the seven monarchs of hell don't know the effect of this magic stone and how to use it, although it can feel a huge magic power, but because it can't be used or even destroyed, so it's just treated as a general thing, which led to being easily stolen, after saying the situation, the other party issued an eviction order, it seems that the monarch of hell doesn't want such an existence as the Heroic Spirit to meddle in hell, Qiuchen went straight after getting the information he wanted.

The magic stone of a thousand years ago

There was no idea at all, and it seemed that he had a clue, but it was just that the person who used blood magic stole a magic stone of unknown use.

Forget it, let's rest first

Qiuchen put these thoughts aside and tried to put himself to sleep

On the other side, Patchouli looked at Qiuchen's room with complicated eyes

He told her to stay at the tavern

But her animal demon sent her a message

Autumn dust, did not appear there

you

Who the hell is it

(I haven't read it for a few days, but the Xiling Empire is actually finished!) It's so sad~)