Chapter 52

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After Sharf leaves, Trainor and Riel finish the rest of the roast and start to get lazy. When Turing saw that they had finished their supper, he said to Trainor, "Miss Elaine has sent you a letter." ”

"Elaine? Oh. Trainor didn't care too much, there were too many people who wanted to get involved with him, even if it was his own relatives, he didn't want to get too close, "Let it go, I'll take a look later." Forget it, you can read it for me, tell me the content, and if you don't have anything, you don't have to reply. ”

"Yes." Turing unfolded the letter, "Miss Elaine said in the letter that she had traveled several times at sea with her goods, and now they were all sold out, and that the tobacco and fruits of the mainland were very popular at sea...... She made a fortune and was ready to come back to restock and make another run before the New Year. But I've been in trouble lately, and I may not be able to come back on time, so please forgive me. ”

"Hmm." Trainor replied that he knew.

"The last time I went to deliver a letter to Richard Ernst, I stopped by to see that distant relative of yours." Riel lay on his side on the ground and stretched, and the hunter quickly touched its belly twice, Riel was furious, and opened his mouth to bite, but he didn't bite, "That little girl seems to be entangled by a witch, and she thinks about it at first glance, after all, it is adjacent to the path." But the little witch didn't dare to touch her, after all, she still had your amulet with her. ”

"Hmm." Trainor remained distracted.

Seeing that he didn't want to speak, Riel yawned and rolled over, walking back to his ultra-luxurious cat kennel with graceful steps. Turing looked at his master, who had served him for more than a hundred years, and said with a smile: "Are you thinking about Master Scharf?" He does resemble Lord Charles. ”

"No, they don't look like anything at all, except for their figures."

Trainor smacked his lips: "Sharf is a smart boy who knows how to make a profit for himself, I am very happy, I believe that he can escape from Intis and survive in the extraordinary world." Charles doesn't develop firearms, and if he were asked to develop weapons, he would only choose to work on blast shields. He is such an indecisive guy who is reluctant to hurt others, and he doesn't even want others to sacrifice for him. ”

"You're still ...... about what happened back then"

"It's all over, Turing." The War Bishop looked up and stared nonchalantly at the crimson moon, "Go and pave the way for Sorf." ”

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Based on the notebook of Abraham's descendants that he had obtained last night, he guessed that the other party had lost control on the spot because he had chosen to be promoted during the full moon.

Therefore, the curse-like ability of the "Master Key" to make people get lost to a bad place, in addition to the extraordinary characteristics of implicit resentment and unwillingness, which comes from the legacy, there is also a high probability that it is polluted by Mr. "Door's illusory whispering".

"So, what happens to the full moon?"

He took out a pen and paper and wrote down the "divination statement" that had been brewed for a long time: "Its performance at the full moon."

Holding a paper in one hand and a "master key" in the other, Crane leaned back in his chair and laughed at himself, "I'm going to die again......"

"However, there shouldn't be much danger this time, Mr. 'Gate' is far away from the real world, lost in the depths of darkness, and I still have gray fog to obstruct me."

In this case, the degree of danger of divination is no different from the matter of direct divination itself, and the experienced Crane half-closed his eyes, and his eyes turned deeper and continued to chant:

"How it behaves at the full moon."

……

Seven times later, Crane fell into a dream.

Soon, Crane's forehead burst into veins, his fingers clasped tightly on the table, and he endured the great pain of muttering, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Whew, this full moon whispers...... I didn't even dare to listen to it in the real world until I became a high sequence...... But there was a word just now, which seems to mean "ask for help" in the ancient Hermetic language......"

"This is a real call for help!"

……

After finalizing their respective battle plans with Crane, Sharon returned to their hiding stronghold, where Marich was waiting for her.

"New sedatives." Sharon didn't talk nonsense and directly put the potion that Crane had purchased from the pharmacist in front of Marić. With the battle with the pursuers of the Rose School imminent, Marić had no intention of playing cards, and the malice in his eyes behind his messy bangs was even more obvious, vaguely vicious.

"The Pilgrimage Sect has come to contact me again." He spoke hoarsely.

Sharon's expression remained unchanged, staring straight ahead, waiting for the next step.

"It was the man we knew who defected before us. He was hunted down after his disappearance, but it seems that he managed to escape. ”

MariΔ‡ didn't say anything else, and Sharon was quiet for a long time, and finally spoke: "No." ”

"They have turned their backs on the doctrine and are no longer compatriots." Her voice was cold and resolute, "The Angel of Temperance has a lot of blood debts in the Southern Continent, he is not as kind as he seems, he cannot be trusted. ”

Marić didn't expect to convince her, nor did he intend to make contact with the Pilgrimage Sect, after all, the two factions had parted ways for decades, and they just said a few nonsense words with feelings. He was surprised that Sharon was willing to say so many words, which showed how bad the Patrol Sect was in her heart...... In fact, except for the terrifying "Cursed City" incident in the other northern continent, and the belligerent concept of the leader "Angel of Temperance", the rest are all bits and pieces. Of course, the root of the poor may be that when Sharon's teacher, Her Highness Renette Tinicol, was killed in battle, the Angel of Temperance, who claimed to be her fellow man, did not lend a helping hand from beginning to end.

It may have been okay at first, after all, the two factions have the same doctrine but are not the same organization, which is understandable. But when Sharon noticed that the collaborator of the Touring Sect turned out to be the Aurora Order, and the other leader was a famous demon, the image of the Touring Sect could not be broken back at all.

"Sherlock agreed to help, didn't he?" MariΔ‡ muttered to himself, scratching at his hair vigorously, feeling a little manic, and the vials of the brightly colored potions on the table became particularly attractive, "...... Then I hope that his strength can really help us out of danger. ”

Sharon looked out the window, silent, and faded into thin air.

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Silver City.

The recent situation of the Scralds has been in the spotlight in Silver City. The first reason for all this attention was that Mrs. Scowder, who was only a little more than a month pregnant, now has a three-month belly. It's not just a matter of size, after all, Silver City has inherited a relatively pure giant bloodline, and the average height of underage children is one meter eight. Mrs. Scorn always felt too hungry, too tired, and needed to eat a lot to stay alive. It was a strange thing, so Mr. Scorn hurried with his wife to the infirmary in Silver City.

After two physicians' diagnosis, it was determined that Mrs. Scall's baby, which was only one month old, was now 3-4 months old. The doctors are relieved that your wife's abnormality is not a sign of mutation because your child is growing too fast and too able to eat, and he is very well-behaved and quiet...... Probably?

This matter naturally attracted the attention of the chief and elders of Silver City, Colin Iliad, who had been paying attention to them, and Lovia, who had been secretly following them, came together, and they naturally came on behalf of the Council of Six in Silver City to inquire about the recent situation of the two.

"I don't really feel anything...... Except for hunger and exhaustion. ”

Mrs. Scorn thought for a moment, and unconsciously gently stroked her already pregnant belly, her eyes full of love, without fear or dissatisfaction: "My child is healthy, and I can even feel him talking to me sometimes, and he must be a healthy little angel. ”

"Him?" Lovia noticed the gender referent.

Mrs. Scorn thought for a moment, and then thought for a moment, before explaining, "...... In the first few days of pregnancy, I saw a silver serpent in my dreams, and after returning from the medical center, I often saw a white-haired child in my dreams. I couldn't see his face, I couldn't tell his gender, but I thought it was a boy. ”

"In my dreams I had a hunch that he was my child. I went to stroke his head, and he didn't dodge. Then I began to tell him stories, stories of the Lord, ancient myths that were passed down in the Silver City......"

Halfway through speaking, Lovia's eyes lit up, and she was a little excited, and she kept looking in the direction of Colin Iliad. The Chief also listened very intently, only Mr. Scorn looked dazed, but also hung on the joy of a new life.

The silver giant snake, the white-haired boy, Luo Wei's excitement could not be suppressed, she stroked the skull of her husband in her hand, and her emotions were even a little out of control. She knew who it was, and in the entire Silver City, probably only the Chief and herself knew who it was! Because it was in the temple with the frescoes painted by the "Angel of Destiny" Urorius that she became a believer in the Lord! She saw the image of the Lord falling into shadows, she saw the silver and red angels following the Lord, and she saw the history that no one knew. Then she saw the Lord now, and firmly believed that He was the true hope of God's forsaken land, and now that the angel under the Lord's throne appeared in front of her, how could she not be so excited that she went crazy?!

Wish.

She finally waited for hope.

Lovia almost felt the urge to cry, and almost knelt down in front of the pregnant woman to worship the angel who had not yet come.

She didn't kneel down because Colin's large, rough hand was on her shoulder, pulling her back from her beautiful dream.

The chief of Silver City already knew about the mural in Lovia's mouth, and after the Scandles became pregnant, he went to see it himself, was shocked, and destroyed it so as not to shake the hearts of the people of Silver City.

Mrs. Scall, with a natural smile on her face and gently caressing her belly, was an ordinary mother. But the thought that she might have an angel in her belly made Colin unable to take it lightly. But he couldn't show anything unusual in front of the couple, so he suppressed all kinds of mixed emotions and hidden expectations, and turned to look at Mr. Scowl, who was preparing food for his wife: "Has your life changed lately?" ”

Mr. Scorn was holding a large piece of monster leg meat, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his simple and simple face: "...... I just feel that the recent patrol has been very smooth and I can get more meat. ”

Colin's eyes darkened: "Tell me more details." ”

"My wife has been eating more lately, eating more food for two days a day, or more." The young warrior scratched his head and organized the language, "The usual patrol mission is just to be able to fill the stomach, and it will take several days to save up the extra merits for black face grass and a little dum fruit. In the past, I would have not been able to feed my wife, but now that it's been a month, I've been able to catch enough prey every time. ”

"Even my luck has improved a lot, and I have been in constant danger, and I have only suffered minor injuries on the last few patrols......

Their luck has changed...... Colin and Lovia thought so at the same time, and the next second they both remembered the introduction of luck in the general education class in Silver City. Colin thought of soothsayers, thieves, monsters, etc., and analyzed each of the Scolders' scenarios to which one they belonged to. But Lovia skipped this step and thought directly of the "fate" path, because it was Ulorius, the angel of fate, that she first met.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Congratulations. Colin Iliad closed his eyes, and it was a long time before he opened them, with a slightly relaxed smile on his solemn old face, "Rest assured, your child will not be something terrible, but a little angel who brings good luck." ”

Lovia still has an exploration mission with her and is about to set off, so the two of them greet the couple with a few words of blessing and leave.

On the way, Lovia receives news from a member of the expedition that Derick Berg, a member of the booking expedition, has shown mild signs of loss of control and is about to be sent to the bottom of the tower for treatment and recuperation, and will no longer be able to participate in the expedition. Derick Berg is usually a kind and somewhat introverted child, but overall the situation is very stable, and in the dark environment and dangerous life of Silver City, it is not uncommon to have occasional slight loss of control caused by mental swings or excessive tension.

Lovia heard it, and it didn't make much of a wave. Colin Iliad happened to be nearby, so he approved the matter in passing.

After walking a few hundred meters, Lovia couldn't help but look back and look at the house where the Scralds lived.

"Let's go." Colin didn't stop her, and waited for her to reluctantly turn around before moving forward side by side again, "The future of Silver City lies ahead. ”

TBC

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*157 alludes to Trainor's BE ending limited line.

* It was only at this time that Colin initially believed that this child was really the angel of destiny who had once been under the throne.

But at the same time, he also knew that the Lord seemed to have become an evil god now, and for the sake of Silver City, he still didn't make a rash bet.

* "We are temperancers, and if everyone could control themselves, there would be no wars and no casualties. ”

"Hatred and anger cannot be controlled! You can only restrain yourself, and you have no ability to let others learn your moderation and stop dreaming! Be brave enough to resist, and the enemy will not let down their arms just because you are mild! ”

"We've all made peace, why are you still fighting, what are you trying to do, do you know how many innocent people have died because of you?! Do you know that you have ruined the hard-won peace?! ”

"Idiot...... I simply have nothing to say to you. ”

Re-edit: The contract is successful, I'll go. Just, quite suddenly.