Ninety-one Divine Texts?

As the night darkens, the sun slowly sinks into the sea, and darkness swallows up the last of the light.

To be honest, after what happened last night, Bai Yiquan really didn't want to leave Quintina's room at this point. The devil knows if Jörmungård was hanging around the academy every night?Last time, it was the protection of the library that prevented him from being eaten by Jörmungand.

It's hard to say this time.

But apart from that, he really didn't know how to avoid the knights who were guarding the door of the dormitory. According to the orange cat goose, the entire academy is full of patrolling knights, at least a hundred people. It was impossible to sneak out, as long as it was night, the knights in the center of the academy would withdraw and stay on the periphery of the academy.

In other words, he couldn't leave Azerol Academy, but he was able to wander around the academy at night.

In this way, the old witches of Azerol Academy knew about Jörmungadr's existence, and at least some of them knew that this rule was also set to avoid more casualties. But now, the old witches had asked Quintina to attend some kind of ritual.

Bai Yiquan had to come out. Although he was afraid of meeting Jörmungadr, he couldn't just watch Quintina die. Who knows what those old witches want to do? Once they have the intention of harming Quintina, Bai Yiquan will give each of them a shot.

But he soon realized that his vision was not realistic.

Quintina took him outside a small church, and Bai Yiquan glanced inside, and was startled when he saw a group of people in the black.

"Shhhh Quintina made a silent finger.

"Why are there so many people?" Bai Yiquan asked in a suppressed voice, "Who will I hit if something happens?"

"You don't want to do anything, you just have to watch. "It's just a very ordinary ritual called a Murin. It is something that every student must experience, Mama Teresa will recite the ancient mantra on stage, and the students in the audience must learn to recite it. ”

"It doesn't sound normal. What is she reading?"

Quintina shook her head: "I don't know, I don't understand." It is held once a month with twenty-two teachers and twenty-two students. ”

"It sounds a little unlucky, but it doesn't seem to be anything weird, right?"

Kuntina glanced at Bai Yiquan and said softly, "This ritual is going to last all night. ”

Bai Yiquan didn't react at first, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he instantly hit a spirit.

"All night?" do you mean ......"

Quintina nodded, "It's been a year since I came to Azerol Academy, and I've participated in [Mu Ling] no less than ten times, but I've never seen that monster. Last night was my first sighting, and before that, I never thought there would be a big snake roaming the college district all night. ”

Bai Yiquan didn't know what to say anymore. With more than 40 people gathered in such a large church, I am afraid that those open flames will also be lit overnight. If Jörmungård really wanders around the academy every night, there's no reason to let these forty-odd people go.

"So I want you to come and have a look. "You have more knowledge than I do, and you may be able to find a connection between the two." ”

Kuntina's words made Bai Yiquan smile bitterly. How could he have more insight than Quintina? Without Baidu's support and unable to contact the headquarters, he had no other way but to guess.

"Okay then, where am I hiding?" Bai Yiquan asked helplessly, "You can't let me wait here all the time, right? ”

Quintina pointed to the dimly lit hallway and said, "Follow this hallway, and there is a staircase at the end that leads to the utility room on the second floor. The utility room had a full view of the church, and the windows were breathable, so no one would go up at night. ”

"You've been pretty thorough. Bai Yiquan rolled his eyes, "Then I'll go, be careful yourself." ”

Quintina nodded, then put on her hood and entered the church. Bai Yiquan walked down the corridor and saw the stairs after walking for about three to five minutes. Climbing up the stairs to the second floor, I saw a storage room. The storage room is used for cleaning tools, and there is a faint smell in the air.

Bai Yiquan pinched his nose and stepped in.

As Quintina said, there are two windows in the storage room. The inner windows are located directly above the main nave, and the outer windows are used for ventilation. Bai Yiquan sat in the miscellaneous items in the storage room, and through the inner window, he happened to see the witch kneeling down below.

And directly below him, that is, at the front desk of the main hall, sat an old man with silver hair. From Bai Yiquan's angle, he couldn't see the old man's face, but he still guessed the identity of the old man, the old man with the highest status and seniority in Azero's mouth - Mother Teresa.

If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid she's also the strongest witch.

Such a person, saying that she didn't know about Yermungad's affairs, Bai Yiquan would not believe it. Quintina also thinks that the key to solving the puzzle is Teresa, but she doesn't have a good solution. One person with the highest status and qualifications in Azerol College, and the other is a freshman who has just entered the school, and the status gap is too great.

While Bai Yiquan was thinking nonsense, the ritual called [Mu Ling] had already begun. Forty-five witches sang in unison, but it was a language that Bai Yiquan had never heard before. He originally thought that the effect of the Harmony Seed had passed, but he had only eaten one before he came, and it was less than an hour since now, and the effect could not have passed so quickly.

It doesn't make sense, it stands to reason that the kind of cosonism can translate tens of thousands of languages. It's like a miniature database, and any language you've been exposed to is preserved. There are only two possibilities if it can't be translated, one is that no godborn has ever been exposed to this language, but this is almost zero.

The second is that they are simply singing nonsense. The co-vocal species can't understand what they're trying to say, so they can't translate it. Bai Yiquan thinks that this possibility is relatively large, this Teresa is really a magic stick!

Huh, wait?

Bai Yiquan suddenly remembered something.

It seems that there really is a language that cannot be translated by the kind of cosonic.

Only Divine Text!

Bai Yiquan remembered what Thomas had said to him. The reason why the co-sound seed cannot translate the divine script is because the divine script is a very special language, which carries the thoughts of the gods. The more you know about the gods, the closer you get to the gods, until in the end, the mind is completely consumed by the thoughts of the gods!

This kind of unguardable spiritual attack is the most terrifying!

Bai Yiquan calmed down and was ready to listen to it. However, at this moment, a black shadow rushed up from downstairs, and before Bai Yiquan could react, he was covered in his mouth, and then fell to the ground fiercely.