Volume 5 Chapter 80 Recovery Elixir
Sean pondered for a moment and asked in a deep voice, "Black Earth Seed?"
Anazedie nodded and said, "Yes, it was the exchange of black earth seeds that the five human empires in the central and western regions of the Great 6 agreed to send two magicians to each to help. ”
Sean nodded slightly, five countries, adding up to ten magicians, this is an incomparably powerful force.
If you add the elves of the Moon and Wood clans, you can safely defeat the blood elves no matter what.
It's just that the price of handing over the seeds of the black soil is a bit of a pity.
With a slight movement in his heart, Sean asked, "Your Excellency the Elder, why don't you choose to cooperate with the Magic Guild? If you can get their support, I'm afraid that the Blood Elves will not dare to make trouble at all." ”
"Magic Guild?" A strange look appeared on Anazedie's face, she hesitated for a moment, and said, "The power of the Magic Guild is too strong, we don't dare to cooperate with them. ”
This sentence is extremely sincere, but also extremely helpless.
However, just thinking about the tip of the iceberg of strength that he saw in the Magic General Union was enough to make anyone jealous.
And Sean is still here, there are definitely many people who have this kind of thought.
It seems that with the exception of the working mages and free "> mages in the Magic Guild, all the court mages and the Great Shaman of Dida, the Great Elder of the Elves, etc., have a similar feeling. Even Idikaron, the king of gold who lives in the desert, has deep scruples when he raises the Magic Guild.
As the most powerful armed force on this big 6. It can be so frightening to others. I have to say. After a 10,000-year exhibition of the Magic Guild. Although it has the strength of the big 6. But in some ways. But it didn't do very well.
He shook his head slightly. Sean asked, "Have they been here before?"
A hint of suspicion suddenly appeared on Anaze's face: "It's really strange. According to the nature of those blood elves. It should have come a long time ago. But now, it's been more than two years since the Great Rift of Time and Space was closed. They didn't seem to be moving. It's weird. ”
"Oh. What is the strength of the Blood Elf Land?"
"Very strong. Among the blood elves. There are eight Great Elders. Among them, there is a nine-star level. And more mainly. in their hands. Has the same level of artifact. Even if it's us joining forces with the Wood Elves. I don't dare to say that I will be able to resist their attack. Anazedie said helplessly: "Join forces with the Terrans." It's the best we can think of. ”
A strange glint flashed in Sean's eyes. He asked, "What artifact is there among the blood elves?"
"Bloodlight Prison Ring. Anazedie's face was unusually solemn, and said: "This artifact is a space artifact that is claimed to be able to imprison even a thousand-year-old legend, among opponents of the same level, if you have this artifact in your hand." Then even a seven-star magician can let go and fight a nine-star magician. And if it's in the hands of a nine-star magician......"
Anazedie's words were quite bitter, obviously remembering the power of this artifact, and she was quite frightened.
Sean's face became more and more strange, and he immediately thought of Sarah's three daughters. They really kept their promise, and never told them about getting the Bloodlight Prison Ring. Even if it's in the month. When the elves of the two wood clans were like facing the enemy for more than a year, they did not say much.
Suddenly, Sean's heart was hot, and inexplicably, Sean's heart flashed the shadows of the three of them, to say that he was not moved, it was a lie.
Anazedie obviously misunderstood Sean's expression, and she smiled and said, "Elder Sean." You don't have to worry. We have passed through the Prophet to convey this matter to Her Majesty the Goddess. In the Chosen Rite in six days' time, His Majesty should have expressed something. ”
"Your Majesty, what will she do?"
"I don't know. Anazedie said reverently: "The goddess's approach." It's not something we can guess. ”
"And what about the Wood Elves?"
"They didn't receive divine grace. There was a hint of indescribable arrogance in Anaze's voice: "Among the many elven races, we moon elves are the only elven races that have obtained divine grace. If this news spreads, the Blood Elf clan will definitely not dare to provoke again. ”
Sean nodded abruptly, no wonder they would attach so much importance to the Chosen Ceremony six days later, and before that, the news had to be completely blocked. For, as she said, once after six days the moon goddess came and gave them a chosen moon daughter and twelve chosen guardians.
Not to mention that the blood elves dare not provoke them anymore, even if it is a magic union with terrifying and terrifying strength on the big 6, it is impossible to make any moves against the moon elves in a short period of time.
Because this is the only race that the gods have paid attention to for tens of thousands of years, no force dares to be an enemy of this race under such circumstances.
"Well, then I'll wish this Chosen Ceremony every success. Sean said with joy in his heart.
Anazedie smiled happily, her smile full of confidence.
Tiffany suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Elder Sean, the Moon Elves on the Big 6 have a total population of nearly half a million people, and there are one-tenth of them who can become magicians or magic archers. However, due to the special constitution of elves, it is far more difficult than humans to go further. And you are one of the elders of your clan, so you can't stand idly by in this matter. ”
Sean smiled dumbly, he immediately noticed that whether it was Anazer Butterfly or Tiffany, there was a strange burning heat in their eyes, but Sean had similar plans before he came here.
He said with a big grin: "Elder Tiffany, for the future growth of his clan, Sean naturally has to do a little bit. After a pause, under their eager and somewhat attentive gazes, Sean finally said, "Well, do you remember the last time I gave you the list of materials?"
"Of course. Tiffany hurriedly said, "This list has always been in my head and I will never forget it." ”
"Okay, let's follow this list to prepare, how many materials you have prepared in six days. I'll help you make as many cultivation holy lands as you want, and this should be fine. ”
Sean smiled slightly, although the Moon Elf clan is a big clan, it is not difficult to prepare these materials.
But it is not so simple to prepare so many complex materials in just six days. Even if there was no influence of the Divine Chosen Ritual Six Days later, Sean estimated that it would be almost impossible to collect a dozen or so copies at most.
And this is a special period, they will definitely not send all their forces to find it, so they will eventually be able to collect three or five materials. I guess that's the limit.
Leaving three to five cultivation holy lands for the Moon Elf Clan, no matter what aspect it is, it is reasonable, and they will not serve as their foreign clan elders in vain.
Unexpectedly, after listening to Sean's words, the two of them immediately had a happy expression, and even the old Cheng was not exempt from this.
Sean had a vague feeling in his heart that something was wrong, and he seemed to feel that he had fallen into a huge trap.
Anazeffi slowly stood up and bowed deeply to Sean. "Elder Sean, on behalf of the Moon Elf Clan, I thank you for your generosity. ”
"You're welcome. Sean hurriedly shook it and said, "I haven't built it yet, so go and buy materials." ”
The two elven women glanced at each other, both with a thick smile in their eyes.
"Elder Sean. If you don't mind, come with us. Tiffany said with a smile.
Sean's heart trembled slightly. A thought suddenly occurred to him, these elves must have already prepared the materials!
As Tiffany and Anazevette left the room, they had almost passed through half the tribe along the path of the neat woods, before finally stopping in front of a giant tree.
The trees have one thing in common, they are all huge, but they are all withered.
It's just that these big trees have lost their life energy. But for some reason. It still stands upright, and it doesn't seem to show even the slightest sign of bending.
Sean shook his head slightly. I already have a deep understanding of these elves' methods of planting trees, no matter what kind of trees appear in the forest. It seems that none of this is surprising.
As soon as Anazedie arrived here, there were at least hundreds of elves around to salute her.
Among them, three elves have reached the level of great magicians, which shows how powerful the protective power here is.
Anazede said a few words to the person who did it, and the man glanced at Sean in surprise, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
Sean's heart thumped slightly. His face was also a little uneasy.
The elf walked into the center of the dead trees, and he didn't know what mechanism he had activated, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.
In the center of these dead trees came a large cavern, and within these caverns were all magical materials that had been archived separately.
Sean's gaze glanced over the materials, and soon his face changed drastically.
The muscles on his face twitched twice and asked, "Are all these materials ready?"
"Of course. Tiffany said with a slight hint of concern: "We have already started collecting these materials, according to your list, in two years, at least a hundred copies have been prepared here, and I hope you can turn them all into cultivation holy places within six days." ”
There was a buzz in Sean's mind, six days, a hundred......
When he faced Tiffany, he never felt for a moment that this female mage, who was extremely wise in the mouth of Teacher Mo Lun, was actually a master who eats people and does not spit out bones! Six days is very fast, especially when a person devotes himself to a certain thing, the feeling is simply fleeting, and it seems to pass in the blink of an eye.
In these short six days, Sean devoted almost all of his time to the construction of the cultivation holy land.
In order to achieve faster efficiency, Sean even asked Kim to go back on purpose, and took Mary, who had the golden energy, over.
Under the joint efforts of Mary and Huang Whirlwind, it was possible to successfully stir up all the cultivation holy places that Sean had built.
In fact, the cultivation holy place made by Sean is still not the same as the genuine product in the middle of the city of Iyacano. Especially after the correct circuit diagram has been successfully built, there is also a special condition for the use of gold energy excitation.
Although David Kirby made a copy of the route map of the cultivation holy land left by Sean and handed it to Spielberg, in the absence of golden energy. Sean didn't think the Magic Guild would be able to replicate it.
After all, apart from Mary, Sean has only seen it in the golden family. And with the attitude of the Golden King Idicaren towards the Magic Guild, there is little chance that he will help.
The process of building a cultivation holy land is not very complicated, and the reason why Sean went all out was actually because the three Sarah girls had never leaked their feelings about getting the bloodlight imprison ring anyway, so they spared no effort to do so.
If you can make twenty or thirty cultivation holy places for the Moon Elf clan, you should be able to barely say it.
As for a hundred......
Don't say it's Sean. Even Tiffany and the others knew that this was impossible.
Building five or six cultivation holy places a day is already the limit of what Sean can do. But in the process of agitation, I encountered some troubles.
Mary's control of the golden energy has reached an extremely high level, and every bit of her power can be used in key points, so when it comes to cultivating the Holy Land, she is the absolute leader.
As for the Yellow Whirlwind, although it has terrifying golden energy. But the problem is, it's just too young.
Counting on my fingers, it has not even been a year since I was born on the island of the dead, and I don't know if it is because I absorbed too much undead energy when I was born. It becomes unusually fond of hibernation spaces.
In this way, even if you have the most powerful golden energy. But because it lacks enough exercise, what it does best is to release gold energy indiscriminately on a large scale to help others recover and heal.
But if you want to condense the energy into a little bit and successfully stimulate the magic array, it is definitely beyond the power of the young Huang Huang Whirlwind.
In this case, once Mary's magic power is exhausted, then the yellow whirlwind can only lie on Mary's shoulder and wait silently.
This problem was already very prominent the next day, but even the elves provided some high-level magic cores for her to recover her magic power as soon as possible. There's no good way to do it.
Sean after learning about the situation. slapped his head fiercely, and took out a magic record book from his body.
It's something Harrison used to give. The above is a method of refining a medicinal liquid.
That is, by mixing the saliva of the golden sandworm with some alchemical potions, you can get a magical potion that can instantly restore all the magic power.
Of course. This potion is not a panacea.
It is very clear in the magic book that this kind of potion is limited by the level, and if a high-level mage takes a low-level potion, then the effect will be greatly reduced.
If the Golden Sandworm is only a fourth-level magical beast, the liquid made from its saliva can only allow a four-star great mage to recover all of its magic power at one time, and if it is taken by a five-star great mage, then it can only recover half of it at most. Moreover, this kind of liquid cannot be used beyond the level, if the magician takes the recovery potion of the fourth-level golden sandworm, then the result is that even a little magic power will not be recovered.
However, at this moment, the Yellow Whirlwind level had already far surpassed its mother's, reaching the terrifying eighth level.
So when its saliva was made into a recovery potion, even Sean and Tyrese were greedy.
Drinking a portion of this liquid can restore half of the mana in an instant, which is at a critical moment, but it is an absolutely life-saving thing, and no one will dislike this thing.
In fact, when Harrison and the others generously gave the Golden Sandworm to Sean, they never thought that the Golden Sandworm Egg, which had already lost part of its energy to Harrison, might advance to the eighth level.
The mother body of this sandworm egg is only level four, and after losing part of the energy to supply Harrison and the three-headed wolf Hordigas, even if this sandworm hatches, it can only reach the level of a third-level demonic beast at most, which is already very remarkable.
But by chance, Huang Whirlwind had just been born, and he met the old guy Black Dragon King. At the same time, on the body of the Black Dragon King, there are dozens or hundreds of high-level undead demon cores. And more importantly, this is still a well-informed and knowledgeable old guy, so he knows how to use the newborn Yellow Whirlwind to absorb the undead magic power in the demon core, and let the owner of the Yellow Whirlwind, Sean, neutralize the energy.
The end result is that the relationship between Sean and Whirlwind has become extremely close. And the yellow whirlwind was a blessing in disguise, not only became a mutated golden sandworm, but also became a top-notch eighth-level demonic beast.
If Harrison and the others had known that the Yellow Whirlwind would turn into an eighth-level demonic beast, then death would not have given this golden sandworm to Sean.
After all, the saliva of the third-level golden sandworm can't even replenish the magic power of the great mage level, let alone the mage level.
After Sean figured out the key, he couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, Huang Whirlwind is following him, otherwise he would really have to do nothing in this life.
After sorting out the contents of the magic book, Sean immediately asked the elves to find those suitable alchemy potions.
The elves of this tribe have a population of 200,000, of which more than 30,000 possess magical abilities, although alchemists are rare. But out of these 30,000, one hundred and seventy or eighty were found.
More than a dozen of them are even at the top of the Samsung level. There is also a four-star Grand Magician-level alchemist.
The potion that Sean took out was not very complicated, they had only used half a day and had already prepared hundreds of copies.
So, Sean began to squeeze the yellow whirlwind.
If the body of the yellow whirlwind were fully unfolded, it could grow from a butterfly fifty centimeters long to three times in size.
However, to Sean's surprise, the yellow whirlwind was in one day. It's just three drops of saliva.
Look at the way it almost vomited out of its bitter gall. No matter how ruthless Sean is, he can't make it stick to it.
So far. Sean realized that this powerful recovery potion was actually not so easy to make. Because raw materials are so hard to come by.
In terms of the amount of saliva that Huang Whirlwind can only spit out three drops of saliva every day, he can only get three copies of the ground medicine liquid every day.
However, it was these three potions that had already made the entire Moon Elf clan red-eyed.
After all, this was a one-time instant magic potion, far from being comparable to those high-level magic cores, even the purple lazuli collected by Sean could not be compared to it.
And what's even more rare is that this golden sandworm turned out to be an eighth-level earth demonic beast, even an eighth-level magician can complete all the magic power at once, and this temptation is the most crucial.
In the remaining four days, Sean successfully refined a total of twelve potions, and in addition to keeping half of it himself, he generously gave half of it to Anaze Butterfly.
However, for these six recovery potions, the elves paid a full price of a thousand alchemy potions, which was enough for Sean not to worry about this thing for a year.
Six days later, Sean and the others successfully stirred up a full thirty cultivation holy lands, this achievement made everyone in the elf clan extremely satisfied, and even most of the elf elders proposed to let Sean directly serve as the great elder of the foreign race.
Six days later, Sean watched these Moon Elves enthusiastically vacate a large area to house these cultivation holy places, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. Of course, the biggest harvest in these six days was these recovery potions that Sean had refined.
After today's experience, Sean has decided to make Huang Whirlwind spit out three drops every day, anyway, no matter how much such a liquid is collected, no one will be too little.
When everything was in place, Anazeva Butterfly came in person and invited Sean to the sacred altar of the Moon Elves.
Sean immediately knew that the Chosen One ceremony was about to begin.
Together with everyone they came to the middle of the tribe, and the largest tree was still so high that people didn't dare to look up.
And the largest altar in the Moon Elf clan is surprisingly at the highest point of this giant tree.
When Sean and the others flew to the middle of the giant tree, they realized that in the middle of the giant tree, only half of the branches and leaves on it were branching outward. And the other half is strangely converging towards the center.
In this way, the outer branches of the highest place were like a blooming flower, and countless branches and leaves branched out, and on each fork stood a pious spirit. At a rough glance, there are at least tens of thousands.
In addition to this giant tree, there are a number of huge trees around it, which branch off above these trees. Although not as thick as this central tree, it can also withstand the weight of a person.
From the top of the tree, there were thick branches all around, and on top of each thick fork stood an elf. Sean's gaze swept away, even though these people did not have 200,000, they had at least more than 150,000.
It is estimated that except for the old people and children who can't climb that high, and the elves who are in charge of guarding, all the elves who can move have come up.
Such a huge crowd. It is enough to prove what the status of the Moon Goddess is in the Moon Elf tribe.
In addition to these branches, half of the branches of the largest trees begin to move closer to the center in the middle, eventually forming a large green platform with many intertwined branches.
From below, it looks very much like a huge green hat, which makes Sean slander in his heart.
Green ground on top of the platform. It has an unexpectedly huge area, even if tens of thousands of people stand on it. It doesn't look crowded at all.
However, at this moment, on the platform, the bits and pieces add up to only about a thousand people, which seems to be unusually empty.
Whether it was as a guest of honor or a foreign elder among the Moon Elves clan, Sean was absolutely qualified to be on this platform.
Sure enough, under the leadership of Anazede, they came to the platform smoothly.
Although it is only a platform formed by twisting branches and leaves. But it was certainly sturdy beyond Sean's imagination.
Over here. Sean was able to sense a faint, but absolutely existent, breath of the Earth World Tree.
He felt faintly. This huge and strange giant tree should have something to do with the World Tree. But at most, it's just a little related, because in terms of the strength of the breath, it's far worse than the real World Tree.
Stepping on this platform makes you feel like you're stepping on a tatami mat, and it's soft and hard, and it's very comfortable.
And in many places on the platform, there are suitable stone benches.
These stone benches are exquisitely made, and they are clearly from the hands of masters, far from being comparable to those garbage stone benches made by Mr. Morun.
Moreover, these stone benches can not only be moved, but also fixed on the platform at any time, which is convenient and beautiful, and is very suitable for the characteristics of the elves.
Sean and the others stepped onto the platform and immediately greeted countless eyes.
has been under the gaze of 100,000 people, and few people can handle it calmly.
Although Kim barely maintained his usual calm, his somewhat trembling sleeves betrayed his excitement at the moment. Mary's face was faintly white, and her eyes were locked on the toes in front of her, and she didn't seem to dare to move away.
However, the little fox and the ninth-level wurmon Tyrese who had put on the elven mask again were accustomed to this, and they didn't look uncomfortable at all.
Sean smiled bitterly in his heart, these two people, one was originally a star-level figure who attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people in the Werewolf Empire, and the other was a big guy who called for wind and rain in the Southern Big 6, so naturally he would not be stage frightened in this scene.
But Sean is different, whether in his previous life or in his present life, he has no experience of being on stage on such an occasion to attract attention.
Even in the big square of the Werewolf Empire, 50,000 people are already up to the sky. And at that time, it was the time when Sean and Holyfield were engaged in a life-and-death battle, and Sean's entire attention was attracted by Prince Lionheart, so he naturally had no time to pay attention to the things around him.
But this moment is different, as the most important guest of honor for this trip, the eyes of more than 100,000 people are almost all staring at him, this pressure is indeed incomparable to before, Sean can even feel a strange and inexplicable energy floating in the air.
People who have not experienced this kind of scene can never imagine the huge pressure that is enough to make an ordinary person become dementia on the spot.
Fortunately, Sean is not an ordinary person after all, and his face turned a little red for a while. It was immediately back to normal. At the same time, his movements became unusually chic, and his face also had a reserved smile that was not wavering, not only did he have the slightest stage fright, but he was like a nobleman inspecting his own people, full of the taste of superiority.
All the people who saw Sean sighed in their hearts, and only such an outstanding person who was not frightened could be promoted to a magician at such a young age.
It's just that. No one knows that this is not Sean's credit, but after merging with No. 1 and imitating the movements of some big people, he can hide from these fastidious elves.
Sean and the others are located next to the Anaze butterfly, which can also be seen that the elves are grateful and respectful to them.
However, Sean also understood that the elves did this completely for the sake of the face of the thirty cultivation holy lands. No matter who it is. If you give such a big gift to the Moon Elf clan, then you are all qualified to sit in this position.
Sean sat down on the southern side of the platform, and there were some familiar faces in the place.
The more than three hundred elven elders basically appeared here, and at this moment, these elven elders had very different attitudes towards Seandi, and they seemed to be much more affectionate. There was a lot more smile on his face.
In the middle of the platform, there were more than 500 elves.
These elves all share a common trait. That is, they are all beautiful girls.
Even among the elves, who have always been known for their beauty, these people have a far average level of appearance. More than 500 carefully selected beautiful women together, that kind of strong visual impact can simply make anyone enthusiastic.
However, even if they were all added up, they still looked overshadowed in front of the person in front of them.
Directly in front of these elven lands is Sarah, who Sean does not say in his mouth and worries about in his heart.
At this moment, Sarah was wearing a pale blue cloth burqa. The above seems to have been treated with special treatment. The velvet pocket was tinged with a gray and white color, and the color had a gentle feeling. It's like a dark blue cover of a thread-bound book, and it's full of intellectual beauty.
Sean's mind immediately flashed with the description of the moon goddess. Legend has it that she was a knowledgeable goddess.
Sean will never doubt this, because it can be seen from the body of the Black Dragon King that even if it is a dragon, if it lives a little longer, it will become knowledgeable and vast as the sea.
Not to mention an old woman who has lived longer, and if she wasn't knowledgeable, then Sean would be weird.
Sarah's cloth burqa was properly cut to show off her long, well-proportioned, plump and graceful flawless figure.
Her face is like a fine sculpture of white jade, fair, smooth, exquisite, and blooming with a dazzling brilliance. At this moment, she was so beautiful that even Juliana, who was beside Sean, couldn't help but let out a trace of disgruntled jealousy.
Sean gave Juliana a funny look, but in this situation, he didn't dare to make any drastic moves. After all, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes are not blind, and Sean is not willing to be this bird.
Looking away from Sarah's body and continuing to search the crowd, Sean's eyes widened suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Great Elder Anazede, this seems to be Betty Magician, right?" Anazebutterfly smiled slightly and said, "That's right, she is Tiffany's proud disciple, Betty Magician." ”
The corners of Sean's mouth twitched, and he asked suspiciously, "If I'm not mistaken, Betty doesn't seem to be a moon elf, she should be a real human." ”
"She's human. "But she is a human being who believes in the Goddess, and we Moon Elves have accepted her with a broad heart, and thus become one of the lowliest servants of the Goddess. ”
Sean's gaze suddenly became extremely strange, and he couldn't imagine that Anazedie not only had strong strength, but was also absolutely qualified as a god stick.
Nodding slightly, Sean smiled bitterly: "No wonder you even recruited Petty and Betty, it turned out that they also joined this ceremony." ”
"yes. Anazedie said with emotion: "In fact, there is a great possibility that the two of them can be chosen by the goddess, so we will arrange them to be included." ”
Sean was slightly stunned and asked, "How do you know?"
"Because the two of them have a good performance in the great rift of time and space. Anazedie smiled and said, "You may not know that it is the credit of them and Sarah that our Moon and Wood Elves were able to successfully obtain the gifts of the gods there. ”
A hint of strangeness flashed on Sean's face, and he secretly said in his heart, I helped grab the things in the hands of these three people, or I escorted them out of the canyon, if I don't know, then no one really knows.
But on the surface, Sean is uh-huh, as if he knows about it for the first time.
More than 100,000 elves sat quietly in this huge forest, except for the occasional sound in Sean's direction, only the wind that kept blowing in the sky kept whistling around everyone's ears.
After sitting here for hours, Sean felt a tinge of numbness on his face.
Coupled with the fact that it is already on the platform at this moment, the scorching sun is shining mercilessly, which is really frustrating.
Sean turned his eyes around, but except for a few outsiders, almost all the elves were sitting quietly with their eyes closed, as if they were unaware of this.
From early morning to early afternoon, for several hours, everyone did not drink a drop of water or eat a single grain of food. But none of these elves complained, and whether it was on the platform or on the branches, the elves all sat in the same posture as before, without the slightest tiredness.
Sean suddenly understood in his heart that even if these elves were not magicians and magic archers, their physique was far superior to that of humans, otherwise they would never have been able to hold on for such a long time.
But think about it, there is a huge gap between the population ratio of elves and humans, if it is not for the fact that the whole race is a soldier and has the physique of an ordinary person, how can it be able to stand on the big 6 for tens of thousands of years without falling.
After hesitating for a moment, Sean finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked softly, "Your Excellency Anazedie, when will the goddess come?"
"When the moon hangs high in the sky, the goddess will naturally come down and give the gods of our people a blessing. ”
Sean's face changed slightly, and he asked, "You mean that the moonlight can only come when it is over?"
"Yes. ”
"Then why do we start waiting in the early morning?" asked Sean, widening his eyes.
"If it weren't for that, how could we show our devotion to the fullest. Anazek slowly closed her eyes, as if she had entered the meditation of sincere prayer again.
Sean and Juliana glanced at each other, and the wordless resentment spread endlessly on the platform.