Chapter 33: Strange Things
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Teacher Andrew's words echoed in her ears.
"Eleven years after the Western Believers put an end to the plague of the undead, a terrible plague struck the southern province of Hyperion in the Zofia Empire......... This event became one of the worst disasters of the empire in the last thousand years....."
She remembered Andrew's lesson, the that happened in Hyperion fifty-nine years ago. Now that I think about it, what is the need to discuss? For the Empire, there is no second option, and the sick people are nothing more than seriously ill crazy sheep to it, and the Empire will inevitably bury them with fireballs.
The blue wolf felt like she had caught something, and she continued to remember.
"The biggest victims of this disaster are precisely civilians. Said the schoolgirl named Lianse, Arcanis' ally, "............. Some seriously ill people have twisted and swollen skulls, and dozens of disgusting flying insects are spit out from a single mouth. The inside of some bodies has become a breeding ground for decay and festering. Bloody pus fills the voids in the body. Organs are deformed, and even tiny limbs-like protrusions develop on their skin. Some of the spines are curved and deformed, looking like rickety monkeys.............."
Arcanis remembered a few hours earlier, the corrupted, masked female thief, her body covered in pus and filled with white worms, all too similar to the symptoms of the plague. Maybe it's not the plague, but that terrible corrupting force?
"You are one of the best students I have ever taught. I can foresee that at some point in the future, you will get an answer, and then let me know. β
Andrew's voice rang in her ears.
He seems to care a lot about his opinion, so judging by his performance, there is no doubt that her opinion is very much in line with Andrew's taste.
The power of corruption, the six in the photo, the plague of fifty-nine years ago?
Fifty-nine years ago?
She stared at the blonde and purple-eyed beauty in the photo, and Christina's words to her rang in her ears,
"Fifty-nine years ago, there was an extremely terrible plague of magic in the southern part of the Empire. Stupid civilians........... Things are out of control, but there are still many people who have hope for them.............. Five brave nobles have found out the murderers behind them, and they have revealed the truth in front of the refugees, but the fools have long since completely lost their minds. I don't know who shouted out the liars, the antidote is on them. As a result, the brave five nobles fell into the vast sea of people..........."
β......... My mother's aunt died in that riot, in a wagon full of food that she had paid for......... My mother kept nagging me that my aunt was the best person for her. She was a kind person, and her corpse, disheveled.........."
She raised an eyebrow at the blonde beauty in the photo,
"Hello Aunt Christina's mother. β
Five brave nobles?Six minus one equals five, excluding the non-combatants, Christina's mother's aunt, it seems that the five nobles are Andrew, Derek, Yoo Jin, and the master of the study?
Her eyes lit up, and she realized that she had strung all the clues together, all of which pointed to the of fifty-nine years ago.
The blue wolf cleared his mind, fifty-nine years ago, when a man-made plague broke out, six young nobles who were also friends tried to save the suffering victims. Judging from the results, they failed completely, not only did they not succeed, but they were also besieged by the rescued objects.
Christina's female relatives died during the siege.
Liu Zhen has become a terrifying knight, why did she chase and kill her former companions? It seems that the bright alchemy ball in the study is a protective measure to protect the old man from being discovered by Liu Zhen. But apparently, he was out of luck.
Andrew and Derek become members of the Scroll Society, bent on destroying the empire, and even causing themselves.
Blue Wolf understands Andrew's feelings, she has witnessed refugees being destroyed by the Empire's fireballs, and the cruel nature of the Empire has made her shudder and angry.
His desire to destroy the empire must have something to do with his experience fifty-nine years ago. Perhaps after that disaster, he was already a defeated dog in his life and was found by the evil god Ciric, who asked him to make a demagogic "Ciri Sutra".
But the Scroll Society doesn't seem to have much to do with Ciric, and according to her understanding of the God of Conspiracy, there must be many marks belonging to the God of Conspiracy in the Dungeon of the Scroll Society. But in an empty dungeon, there is only one old necrophile room with a statue of the god of conspiracy. The scroll will be more like working with the god of conspiracy to use the power of the Celestial Sutra to destroy the empire.
But it seems that they are not affected, and there must be some way to restrain the powerful artifact of the Shri Sutra, and the scroll will hold it.
How powerful is this mysterious organization lurking inside the Leviathan?
Arcanis put away the group photo and pulled out a badge from her bosom, which she had retrieved from the masked female thief before it was covered up by masonry. She looked at the pattern on the badge, an old sheepskin scroll in the center of a triangle, with a red seal wax printed in the middle, and mysterious letters written on the wax, and she looked closely.
βALCHVοΌβ
It was the ancient language of the elves, and although she was very proficient in the elven language, she knew almost nothing about the ancient elven language.
"This could be the badge of the Book Society. She reasoned
After reasoning, all clues point to the catastrophe of fifty-nine years ago. She felt that she had to investigate it herself. Whether it's to "cure" a blackened elf and restore her reputation, or to get revenge.
However, the important thing at hand is to avenge Ramon's father and son, and they must pay the price.
It was also very complicated, Arcanis put down his badge and rubbed his temples, and the book would be involved, what did they want?
And what could she do? She questioned herself, and when she struggled with self-doubt again, the ever-alert blue wolf didn't notice. Outside the window, on the roof of the house, a pair of eyes are watching themselves......
Elena and Jacob's romance developed quickly beyond Arcanis's expectations. She tells Arcanis about their beautiful encounter in the garden, how he was full of manhood when the "conspiracy of the gods and believers" broke out (the empire pushed the arrival of the Terror Knights to the plot of the gods), and he was very brave enough to go with her to the garden to find the drunken Aina.
"You're right, after losing Gwen all night, luck finally favored me. "She put a letter to her heart, and her blue eyes sparkled," and it was wonderful that he was "a nobleman of virtue" in Christina's mouth. β
"Well, that's great. β
Compared to the energetic Elena, the white-haired girl seems to be weak, and for her, shopping is a very physical and mental work.
"What do you think of this?"
Here it again was, and Arcanis looked painedly at her brown-haired friend, who was gently pinching the corner of the wooden model's skirt, and asked her, "This fabric feels good." β
Elena only had one dress to wear for formal occasions, so she took Arcanis shopping with her on her precious vacation. The white-haired girl was completely tired of shopping in a short period of time, and the torture that tortured her body and mind. She felt like she was walking a dog, and she didn't know why the dog would stop and sniff and pee under hundreds of identical-looking trees. And ask before you pee every time
"How's this tree?"
"How's this pit?"
Oh my God, they all look exactly the same, wouldn't it be nice to find a pit to soak the dog's pee?
Fortunately, Melly is not a dog, the white-haired girl thought to herself.
"Very good, the color scheme is ......"
After a lot of nonsense, Elena finally decided to make clothes for this house. The owner of the clothing store, an old man of spirit, accepted the deposit, smiled at the two women, and said:
"Thank you for your patronage, please come back in fifteen days, Miss Elena and Miss Alina. β
Arcanis felt a chill in his chest, as if he was kicking a piece of ice. Her body tensed, ready to fight, "What did you say?"
"I'm sorry. The old man smiled slyly, "Miss, I just wish you a good night." β
"Thank you. β
Arcanis glared at him, quickly hiding his surprise, pulling Elena, who hadn't noticed anything, and walking out of the clothing store.
"It dawned on me that I still had to walk the cat today. β
"Cat-sitting?"
"Yes, Slippery Cat. Arcarnes explained, "Melly is a special cat. β
As soon as she finished speaking, two women passing by greeted her, "Good evening, Lord Aliana." β
"What do they say?"
"I recognized the wrong person. The blue wolf tried to restrain himself and did not summon the scimitar, "Anyway, I'll go first." β
As she spoke, she lifted Melly from her hood and threw her on the ground. The gray cat barked unhappily and followed in her footsteps.
She decided to get someone to ask for clarification, but she couldn't let Elena get involved in the matter in the first place, so she plunged headlong into the night market next to her, and decided to go back to the clothing store in a circle and ask the owner of the shop.
"Where are you going? β
Arcanis almost hit headfirst into the arms of the two women who came from the right,
"Ladies, you have recognized the wrong person. The wolf said, "My name is Aina." β
They didn't come closer, they just grinned, "Arcanis, Disha." The disaster of Beauwick, the dark blade of the god of conspiracy. β
"The warrior of the Ranger God, the Ranger who drove away the Devil Lord. In the night market, a fruit seller walked past a stall full of fruits, and the vendors behind him walked slowly forward as if they were enchanted, looking directly at her.
"Lost all memory. β
"There seems to be some misunderstanding. The gray cat leaned into her boot in fear, and Arcanis hunched nervously.
"There was no misunderstanding. Said the fruit seller.
"Eleanor, Withermere. A cute little girl stood in her way, "cut off the left hand, cut off the long ear, and lose everything." β
Arcanis looked around, his heart pounding. It was no longer time to be cautious, and the scimitar appeared in her aching right hand. All the vendors took an interest in her, surrounding her, slowly shrinking the encirclement, and the Legendary Blade had no deterrent effect at all. Slender shadows crawled across the stone floor at her feet.
"Don't come near!" cried Arcanis, "who are you ******, and if you get any closer, I'll bleed all over the ground!"
"The blood has been shed. The little girl said, "The day before yesterday." β
She thought, damn it, the night market was getting darker, and she saw two light balls dimmed, and soon all the street lights went out, and only the pale lights cast in the distance fell into the crowd, which was not very pleasant.
The little girl stepped forward like a ghost, stopped in front of her, and without blinking her gray eyes, said in a childlike and soft voice, "The scroll will present you with the most sincere greetings. β
Arcanis was stunned with her mouth half-open, but the stupidity lasted less than a second, and she immediately....