Chapter 212: Questions and Answers
"The Divination Mirror is my lord's most loyal servant, Adros, and you are also my lord's divine favorite, so there is no problem with using it, but it is a little strange."
What strange law?
Hermione looked at the back of the paper, which was no longer explained, and it didn't seem to be important.
You only need to inscribe the summoned rune on the mirror to summon it, and it is best to pray to the Fool for your protection before that.
Ready to be reminded, Hermione carved the runes given by Derrick into the condensed mirror. The mirrors that reflect themselves and the scenery inside the house have an extra layer of rippling colors.
Got in touch? It seems to be a feeling from the depths.
"Ma'am, though you don't look very good, you are still the one my Lord favors. But you can't break the rules, you have to find someone to come with you. β
"The Primordial Witch left a spiritual imprint in me, which is equivalent to her own presence, so I didn't break the rules. Thank you for your concern. β
Hermione revealed her aura, you still want to mess with me with an item, right? Am I really dead?
"Well, for my lord's sake, you're in tune. Ask whatever you need, and in exchange you will answer my questions. β
Adros hesitated for a moment and reluctantly agreed to Hermione's behavior, otherwise it would be similar for the other party to charm an ordinary person in.
"I want to ask if I'm right?"
Hermione gave Adros a general idea of what she wanted to do in the Golden Country, and let the people with the light bathe in the lake when the morning sun sprinkled here.
"The difference is that the one who carries the light will scatter the light in the mirror-like water of the lake, and reflect it on the top of the mountains to open the way to the inside.
But be careful, sometimes the morning sun doesn't shine here. β
Is that so? Hermione jot down Adros's reminder that the natural weather can also take a role.
"Now it's time for me to ask you, if you become a conqueror and can save your sister ~ brother, will you become? Or will you not resist becoming male? β
I don't know if it's Arodes' mouth, but she smelled the neglected problem in Hermione's heart, which made her face move a few times unconsciously, deepening her voice.
"Yes. So you're saying I have a chance? β
"I just asked you two questions, and I'm going back to the previous one. The characteristics are still there, and the opportunities are still there. It depends on your own efforts and struggles. β
"What's the difference between what you said and what you didn't, don't talk about that, next. Where am I going to find the man who carries the light, he seems to come out of it. β
Hermione, who felt like she was being toyed with, resisted the urge to hit it, and she knew that it was still there, but she needed rituals and support, and that was the point.
So I quickly jumped over, lest I really couldn't help it.
"You can go to the Arequipa region to the west, where a runaway slave is wanted."
Fortunately, it's not too far, it's probably a few tens of kilometers away, and the characteristics of the target are also there, so it's good to go back quickly.
"If your fiancΓ©e is restored to her full spirit, can you accept each other without caring about who they are?"
Hearing this, Hermione interrupted her thinking and blurted out the essence of the country, how could this guy even know his private affairs so clearly? Don't look for death like this.
"I've accepted her. Is it okay? β
"I'm here to help you settle the wavering mentality, see you next time, handsome red-haired colleague. Don't forget to give Adros a small thumbs up. β
Hermione, tightening her lips, crushed the mirror in her hand, she knew now that Darik was reminding her strangely, and she really wanted to beat it.
Acclaim? The word seems to itself in that world? How does it know? Or is it probably about the same meaning, and it's normal to hear it?
You have to hurry to Arequipa, if the target is wanted and killed, you will be in vain.
In the desolate and undulating mountains, young men dressed in dark brown and dark gray animal skins supported the black-brown skinned male in the middle to make a detour forward, sometimes disappearing in the ravines and valleys.
The adult male in the middle walked a little staggeringly, his rags and clothes were torn out of his body, and his skin was blackened with scars, as if he had been tortured for a short time.
In order to prevent the shackles that were still on the hands and feet from making too loud noises, they were all wrapped in rags.
The gray-black eagle soared in the sky, and several people who saw the obvious shape hurriedly hid in the hidden concave stone wall, and the shrubs and grass above barely blocked it.
"Alright, Bobandak, Gluck, that's it! If you continue to walk with me like this, you too will die under the mouth of the falcon. β
The tired man broke free from the support of the young men on both sides, his lips covered with broken skin opened and closed, and he wanted to continue but could not speak.
"Connor, we don't want to see you die here, trust us to get you out of here and bring you back to your hometown."
"They all say that you are an evil person and a traitor, but you have not done anything bad in our village, and everyone wants to believe you."
Connor, who finally turned into a wry smile, stroked the top of the boy's head, picked up the bow and arrow in their hands and turned to lure the target away, at least kill the eagle, otherwise the falcon who remembered the appearance of the two would not be satisfied.
"We're here too, and you won't be found out if it weren't for helping everyone."
"We're all here, we can't give up."
Bobandak and Gluck, who wanted to follow, clung to the hands that pressed them back, the flesh rolled up from the scars on their arms had not yet scabbed, and when they were tense, a trace of blood oozed out.
The pain of the wound tearing made Connor frown as well, and he lived in the village of Bobandak for a while.
After getting along for a long time and being friendly to myself, the villagers also accepted this unknown believer, until one time he exposed his ability to save their father.
With the first time, there will be things that will continue to come later, and they will be directly targeted by some coveters, and finally deceive themselves by disguise.
"You guys go back quickly, I'm a little worried about the village chief of Yogi who is blocking you, don't get involved anymore."
The village chief, Yogi, led the villagers to rescue himself who had not yet been sent away, but unfortunately the "sacred" had left him, and now he had no way to return to it.
He was afraid that this group of people would kill the people in the village, and he had to quickly take them away from here so that he could have a chance of surviving.
As he sat down, his flesh and blood instantly became crystal full of brilliance, and Bobandak and Gluck were also faint against the stone wall.
He disguised himself like a flaming eagle staring resolutely at the eagle hovering above, and after choosing his route, he plunged headlong into the ravine.