At nightfall, Ma Wei took Yunia to Central Park, although the three-day winter festival will be held tomorrow, but the stage and booths are set up early, and some hard-working vendors will also open their shops early.

In the bustling Central Park, there are crowds, propaganda banners have been hung at the entrance, police officers wearing velvet hats and gray coats patrol in pairs, and torches stand on both sides of the stalls.

"Daddy! There are sweets that look delicious! ”

In the crowd, Yunia dragged Mavi to a stall, pointed to the golden pastry that looked like a shaqima, and asked the middle-aged shopkeeper, "What is this?" ”

"Chakchak, honey and nuts in it!" The middle-aged shopkeeper cut off a small piece with a smile and handed it to Yunia: "Little girl taste it." ”

"Hmm!"

Yunia took a bite of the golden and crispy chakchak, chewed it twice, and smiled at the middle-aged shopkeeper with an expectant face, and then....

Pulling up Ma Wei, he walked towards the next dim sum stand, leaving the middle-aged shopkeeper full of anticipation messy in the cold wind.

"Isn't it delicious? Isn't it tasty? The middle-aged shopkeeper tasted it himself and muttered: "It tastes pretty good, it's the same as before.... Nowadays, children have such tastes...."

While accompanying Yunia to the stall, Ma Wei observed the dense flow of people around him, and suddenly, he found Daniel and the three of them at a beer stall not far away.

They were holding large glasses full of kvass, drinking and eating grilled sausages, with no sign of a mission at all, as if they were there to play.

Mavi pulled Yunia forward, tossed a glass of kvass to the stall, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?" ”

“.... Father you haven't shown up for a long time, so we're just.... I'm going to buy something to eat first...."

Kovalev and Rusov hurriedly wiped the corners of their mouths, hid the sausages and kvass behind them, and said with some weakness.

"This is not the place to talk."

Mavi walked to the accordion-playing vendors in the distance, where many tourists had gathered in a circle to listen to the music, Mavi and Yunia stood on the periphery, and soon Daniel followed.

"Did you find anything strange when you attended the seminar this afternoon?" Mavi asked.

"No.... We all felt that the seminar was quite normal. Kovalev said.

"Don't you see the cyan mist?"

"What cyan mist?"

I didn't find it....

After confirming his thoughts, Mavi continued to ask, "What do you think of the content of Mischersson's speech?" About the Law of Order? ”

"He's right!" Kovalev immediately replied: "He has a very deep understanding of order, Father, I think he is a rare talent, and we can use him for our own use!" ”

"That's right, that's right." Rusoff nodded in agreement.

"So, if you hadn't joined the Church of Truth, you'd have joined the School of Order?"

"This...."

Kovalev and Rusov suddenly showed expressions of struggle, their eyes flickered, as if something was manipulating their hearts, and blue-black snake-like traces reappeared under their skin, like living creatures, from their necks to gradually spread all over their bodies.

Kovalev and Rusov's breathing was much heavier, and they covered their foreheads with gasps, their teeth creaking and letting out a low roar of pain, and the tourists who passed by saw them and retreated from them.

"Order.... Order...."

Hearing them muttering incoherent words, Mavi took Yunia's small hand, grasped the mist ring in her arms, and activated her magic.

The field unfolded, and the blue-blue mist appeared out of thin air, and the tourists exclaimed one after another, not knowing what was happening, and just as the mist covered the bodies of Kovalev and Rusov, the small blue-black snake that roamed on the surface of their skin quickly receded and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What's wrong with me?"

Kovalev, who had returned to normal, looked left and right, puzzled.

"What were you guys thinking?"

"We heard a voice, a woman talking in our ear, and... Then I couldn't control my brain, and suddenly I could see a scale..."

"Scales? Is it this scale? ”

Mavi said, taking out the badge that Kursha had given him.

"That's right! That's it! ”

The fog that surrounded the surroundings obscured the view, so Mavi was not worried that someone would take the opportunity to spy on their conversation, he took Kovalev and a few people away from the crowd, and said in a low voice: "Don't go to the seminar anymore, the school of order is strange, and you can't resist it." ”

"Yes."

"As for you...."Mavi looked at Daniel, who was always normal, and asked curiously, "Why are you okay?" ”

"It's sheltering me." Daniel took out a ring with purple gems from his pocket: "This is a treasure inherited from the royal family of Frederick, Heimyuk, only kings can wear it, before leaving, my father gave it to me, according to Pope Doppler II, this ring has the effect of shielding all visions, it is a sacred object blessed by the gods, and it has been with our family for many years, passed down from generation to generation." ”

"Can you lend me a look?"

"Of course, teacher."

Daniel didn't hesitate to hand over the ring.

Mavi looked at Heimyuk, the deep purple gem did not contain a trace of impurities, it was pure and clear, and through the light of the torch in the distance, a white recorder could be faintly seen inside the gem.

After observing for a long time, Mavi found nothing strange, he returned the ring to Daniel, and asked, "Does this gem have any origin?" ”

"In the diary of an ancestor kept by our family, it is mentioned that Heimyuk was a gift from a bard to an ancestor, and because the diary is missing a few pages, it is not known why." Daniel said.

Missing content?

Obviously, the ancestors of the Frederick family once wrote down the experience of getting Heimyuk in his diary and passed it on to future generations, but part of the record of the key reason disappeared, which reminded Mavi of the lost history of the gods, and he estimated...

The diary of the ancestor of Frederick's royal family was also one of the victims.

"It's getting more and more interesting....."

Mavi smiled, "Just to be cautious, you don't have any more contact with the people of the Order Society, Daniel doesn't care, Kovalev you haven't been able to resist.... Hey? ”

In the midst of the shock, Ma Wei suddenly remembered something.

He dug it in his bosom and pulled out a gold ring engraved with a magic circle, Sequence 106, the bard's chalt.

Magic that purifies and absorbs unnatural negative effects.

It is similar to the Heimyuk that Daniel came up with, and even the name and background are highly similar.

Bard....

After thinking for a moment, Ma Wei activated the ring, and the dark blue light poured into the magic array, and the second realm unfolded invisibly, this time, Ma Wei poured more magic power into it, so as not to be affected by the water mist magic.

The ethereal and distant singing voice sounded in the blue mist, and Daniel and the others saw a phantus appear behind Ma Wei, plaid skirt, feathered hat, harp...

Exactly like the legendary bard.

The clear and loud singing voice came into the ears of Kovalev and Rusov, and their originally calm faces suddenly shook their bodies, and a small blue-black snake resurfaced under their skin, but this time, the blue-black snake no longer bewitched them, but struggled and squirmed, as if they wanted to escape from the realm covered by the song.

The more the blue-black snake squirmed, the more intense the hideous color on Kovalev's and Rusov's faces, but under the suppression of the mist, the blue-black snake failed to escape, and gradually subsided, turning into a thin black gas floating out of the pores and burrowing into the ring in Mavi's hand.

"Whew!"

Kovalev and Rusov's eyes suddenly became clear, and they let out a long breath, and their whole bodies were light: "Father, what the hell is this?" ”

"The culprit who led you to recognize the content of Mischersson's speech...."

If Kovalev and Rusov's beliefs were not firm enough, they would probably not be able to resist the erosion and demagogy of the cyan mist, and eventually turn their backs on the truth and turn to the school of order.

This is the last thing Mavi wants to see.

Fortunately, he remembered the singing of the 106 bards and solved the puzzle that was bothering them.

"Sure enough, the more weird the world, the more it needs the existence of purifying power.... Bard, what's your name? ”

Ma Wei looked up at the starry sky, staring at the bright moon hidden by the blue mist, and was very emotional in his heart.

If you don't have access to the texts of the Cult of the Apocalypse, you don't know how many tricky troubles the Church of Truth will encounter if it wants to expand, such as the weird green mist used by the Order School, which certainly has little impact on Unia and Mavi, but ordinary believers like Kovalev and Rusov can't....

Kovalev, who had a lot of time to spare, asked: "Father, what should we do now?" Do you want to ask for help? ”

The goddess is standing before you, to whom do you ask for help?

Ma Wei pressed his palm to his chest, and said in a calm voice: "Don't be afraid, the goddess will protect us, and she is by our side." ”

Kovalev and Rusov immediately pressed their chests and bowed their heads reverently: "Praise the goddess!" ”

Daniel looked at the two of them, and finally pressed his chest in a similar way, and said not too distractedly: "Praise the goddess." ”

"I have a hunch that tomorrow's celebration will allow us to meet the big names behind the School of Order..."

Ma Wei said softly: "Don't meddle in this matter anymore, I'll handle it myself, and you are responsible for recording it." ”

"Yes."

"By the way, Daniel, if you're not affected by the blue fog, why are you clapping and cheering at the seminar?"

“.... Applause is polite, this is the most basic etiquette of the aristocracy, people speak so hard, what's wrong with complimenting? ”

Daniel shrugged and said:

"We can disagree with the content of the other person's speech, or we can kill the other person after the speech, and these will not affect our recognition of the speaker's efforts!"

"It's one thing to work hard, it's another thing to get results, hard work doesn't mean results, and results don't necessarily require effort.... Teacher, are you right? ”

“......”

Ma Wei felt more and more that Daniel was difficult to deal with, this kid....

Too slippery.

ps: Now 6000 words a day, it's a lot of brains, so.... Ask for tickets and subscriptions!