The Whispering Verses Chapter 878: The value of Shard

"Madam, I have no intention of criticizing your purpose. The pursuit of beauty is everyone's right...I noticed that you understand my native language. Is this also the power of that god?"

"Yes."

This witch emperor seems to be easy to talk to:

“Wherever the God of the Lake [The Uncertain Wise Man] appears, people’s wisdom and knowledge will be improved, and there will be no barriers to communication. Of course, because of the fog in the Lost Lake, the improvement of wisdom has been suppressed. , so only language proficiency plays a role.”

The appearance of gods always changes certain rules in the area. The God of Lakes sounds more like the "God of Wisdom." If according to the conjecture that the power of the old gods all comes from the ancient gods, then the power of the "God of the Lake" undoubtedly comes from the ancient gods [Secret Keeper Mentor].

"I think God is not able to answer our questions as long as we arrive in front of him."

Xia De also pointed to the tower carefully:

"The evidence is that you set up campfires here instead of going directly to the tower. Therefore, God should also give us a test. Only after passing the test can he tell us those secrets."

Miss Violet nodded in surprise:

"Yes, you are smarter than all the stupid men I know."

Because Shade has experienced too many similar things.

"What I want to express is that since there are three kinds of wisdom we want to explore, it is better to complete God's test together first, and then consider who can get that precious opportunity."

He glanced at Miss Theresa Schulz, a tenth grade student in Serkeses, and said softly:

"Ms. Violet Marshall, you are the strongest here, you don't have to worry about us playing tricks."

The great witch of the fifth era smiled and shook her head slightly:

"But the question is, why should I cooperate with you? I don't think you are of any value to me. Sir, my special gender alone is not enough for me to generously share this time with you. Opportunity."

She is letting Shade show his value.

"I understand."

Shad nodded, put his hand into his pocket, and then "took out" a heavy cloth bag under the surprised eyes of the witches.

The cloth bag was placed on the ground, making the sound of glass bottles colliding with each other. The maid opened the backpack and found that it was actually filled with glass bottles.

She took out one of them, pulled out the stopper and handed it to her master. Miss Violet poured the liquid into her palm and spread it evenly, then looked up at Shade:

"Holy Water No. 4?"

"Yes."

Xia De said somewhat reservedly:

"This backpack contains undiluted No. 4 holy water puree."

Shad bought this from Priest Augustus. It cost a lot of souls to turn these holy water slurries into toys.

He thought that using this as his "ticket" to participate in this matter should be enough, but he did not expect that Miss Teresa shook her head at him in a subtle way.

Shad blinked in confusion, and then heard Miss Violet say:

"It is indeed a good thing. I often use No. 4 holy water to cleanse my face. When I was attacked last time, my clumsy maid lost my cosmetic bag, and now I have just enough to replenish it."

As she spoke, she looked at Shade with a smile.

"Oh, I actually forgot about the wealth of the Witch Emperors..."

Xia De sighed in his heart, knowing that the supplies he had prepared for the adventure would probably not be able to reach the other party's eyes. Although history does not record much about the living habits of Miss Violet Marshall, the witch emperors of this era were able to do the extravagant act of paving the way with gold.

Since ordinary matter is not worth mentioning to her, Shade thought for a while and then said:

"I actually have some special powers. Over the years, I have also visited the gods in order to know my own secrets."

"Special power? Show it."

Miss Violet made a gesture of invitation, and Miss Theresa, who was also sitting by the campfire, also looked at Shade curiously.

Xia De nodded, no life ring appeared, but the use of large-scale thaumaturgy had begun to consume the spirit rapidly.

He sat there with a straight face, but nothing happened for a while. Just when Miss Teresa was confused, she saw the Witch Emperor suddenly looking up to the sky.

Snow, scattered snowflakes fell from the thick fog overhead without warning. The maids who were repairing the damaged warning ceremony noticed the falling snow around them, curiously reached out to touch the snowflakes, and then quietly looked at the man by the bonfire.

This snowflake did not melt by the bonfire. It was not until it fell into Miss Violet's palm that it melted into transparent water.

"This is..."

Miss Teresa thought for a while and then asked incredulously:

"Mysterious lock?"

"Yes, Mystery Lock."

Miss Violet nodded and continued to touch the snowflakes with her palms with a smile on her face:

"Teresa, it seems that after I graduated, the level of higher education in Serkses has remained good in the past few years. Yes, it's a mysterious lock, and it's a very special compound type of mysterious lock. It's really rare, in one person. It’s incredible that different puzzles appear, and the themes of the different puzzles he owns are almost the same, just like... different chapters of a story.”

This time it was Shade's turn to be surprised. This was the first time that someone could see the special nature of his three current Mystery Locks:

"Have you ever seen a similar situation?"

"Of course not, but there are similar records in the library of St. Byrons Comprehensive College."

The witch nodded, and Shade asked again:

"So am I qualified?"

"Yes, qualified."

Miss Violet had a smile on her face and clapped her hands to shake off the snow on her palms. Although they are both complete rulers of a region, unlike Lesia's father Larousse III, whom Shade has met, Miss Violet can even be said to be quite amiable:

"What an interesting man... Maybe you can try to please me. Maybe, I will finally give you the opportunity to seek wisdom from God and see how you can break through the witch's curse. ."

She looked at Shade with a strange expression. This look was very familiar to Shade. It was the same look when Miss Carina first wanted to treat him as a collection.

Of course, even if Miss Violet gives the opportunity to Shade, Shade cannot take it.

The Lost Lake where everyone is currently located is the same as the strange areas such as Hope Town and Night Manor that Shade has experienced. This area still has the power of chaotic time.

Although it seems that the quality of life of the group is not bad, in fact, these eight ladies have no idea how long they have been here. They could still maintain their dignity at this time simply because they carried a lot of supplies.

Except for those terrifying entities that occasionally appear in the fog, the island in the middle of the lake itself is not a safe place. On this small island that can be seen almost at a glance, a **** who briefly came to the material world lived in a black metal tower, while the rest of the island in the middle of the lake was covered by the 'Fog of Lost'.

Under normal circumstances, once you come into contact with these fogs, you will be completely disoriented. You can see the entire island at a glance, but you can't reach the destination you want to reach.

Staying in the fog for too long will also cause "atomization" of oneself, which is a special erosion state that spreads from the skin to the epidermis. As your thoughts stagnate and your senses become numb, if you stay here, you will eventually completely melt into the fog.

Miss Violet, Miss Theresa and the six maids serving the Witch Emperor were able to stay here thanks to the bonfire in front of them. But unlike the flames used by the founders of St. Byrons, which contained the power of the sun, the flames in front of them at this moment were essentially the "Heart of Fire" locked by the Witch Emperor.

The "Lost Lake" area has considerable restrictions on space thaumaturgy. Shade of the Fourth Ring can even use the Mystical Lock to summon the Silver Moon in the outside world, but at this time he can only summon Snowflakes like the First Ring. As for the thirteenth-level witch, the mysterious lock can only be reduced to the tiny scale in front of her.

Relying on this flame, the Witch Emperor Violet Marshall and her six maids first came to the island in the middle of the lake, followed by Miss Theresa who came for her graduation thesis, so when Shade appeared, Weir Only Miss Little would say, "Here comes another one."

"Ladies, have you seen that god?"

Now that the cooperation matters have been discussed, Xia De continued to ask about the current situation.

"Before you came, we were preparing to set off. Although it seems that there are no obstacles in front of us, there is only one correct way to go to the tower where the gods are without losing our way. This road is unstable and will stop. The change, even for me, takes a long time to pinpoint its location."

Miss Violet said:

"Moreover, to meet a saint, you need to be fully prepared. Even if the other person is a good god, the existence of the **** itself will have an impact on us."

She pointed to her maids:

"Don't think that I bring so many servants with me when I go out to prevent my quality of life from deteriorating too much... This is also part of the reason. In short, after we leave, someone needs to be here to look after the campfire. , to ensure that we still have a safe camp to return to. The original plan was for Theresa and I to go to meet God. So, sir, do you want to go too? I need to remind you that no matter how magical you are, God The power will not affect you just because you are a special man."

"I'll go with you."

Xia De nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed his chest. Without divinity in him, he could not stand in front of the gods for a long time relying only on the afterglow and first fire. But fortunately, this time there is the Witch Emperor in front. Although Miss Violet Marshall is far inferior to Miss Feliana from the Forest of a Thousand Trees period, she is stronger than Miss Olanode, the librarian from the Silent Valley period.

The three witches are all thirteenth level, but there is a difference between the thirteenth level and the thirteenth level.

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