Chapter 1097: big swamp

Due to the narrow space in the alley, the densely packed bookshelves cannot be fully unfolded, but the scene is scary enough.

"Mystic lock—field of knowledge!"

The position of Jazz's voice didn't change, he didn't intend to escape by trapping Shad by these bookshelves. Even the wind and snow could not blur his figure, and Rakins Priscia planned to let this unknown guy stay here forever.

"Then farewell, I will remember you..."

He frowned suddenly, and looked up at the sky. The next second he snapped his fingers, and with a muffled sound, all the surrounding bookshelves exploded.

The sound of the explosion was so continuous that even the ground trembled. And after Miss Galina and Miss Sylvia fell from the sky, they saw Shade walking out of the wreckage in the alley, the silver moonlight sword in his hand dissipated into a silver spot of light, and a dagger stuck in his chest:

"He ran away again. It's a pity that I didn't see what kind of power those bookshelves are. They must not only be able to explode themselves."

Xia De coughed, and just now he used the "Seal of Heaton" to resist the explosion, and he was also seriously injured:

"Mysuo—a field of knowledge, a Mysuo I have never heard of. Unlike other Mysuos, it does not change the environment, but changes the rules."

"Stop talking about it, are you okay?"

The Duchess asked with concern, and after lightly waving her hands, the figures of the three disappeared together.

"fine."

Shad pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest, which was stabbed by Rakins Priscia in a sneak attack before he left:

"It just hurt the clothes."

He unbuttoned the clothes to reveal the contents of the clothes. Three palm-sized slates were placed close to the clothes. Among them, the silver moon slabs protected Xia De's heart, and the dagger did not penetrate at all. These three stone slabs are not big, and they do not represent the relics of "Whispers", but magical items that represent "miracles". In addition, the clothes worn in winter are very thick, so Shade brought them out.

"I'm not talking about your clothes, I'm talking about your right hand, why is there such a strong curse?"

Miss Galina asked with concern, Xia De shook his head:

"I used a dangerous weapon, but it's okay, it will fade away soon."

"This way, the carriage is here."

Miss Sylvia led the way, and the three left quickly. The explosion just now was much bigger than last Sunday, and they couldn't stay where they were.

"He's afraid of you guys, and he hasn't come to remember to use his full strength. Oh, Lykins Priscia came out for the wise pyroxene. He has at least four stones now, yes, at least four. He is also injured, I used a very special bullet, just don't know if his companion can cure those curses."

"We just met the high-ring warlocks of the Pantanal Voodoo Society, who should be responding to the chosen ones. We left one of them behind, knowing that they have a way to directly teleport into the temple deep in the swamp, but it's a pity , We couldn’t find out what method, his soul was taken away by evil things, this should be a contract signed during his lifetime.”

Miss Sylvia said, Xia De turned his head to look at the smoking alley behind him, and looked at the residents who were still sticking out their heads from the windows of the houses to watch the bustle because of the sound in the snowstorm:

"Even the pursuit of a wise man must be balanced by a balance. A wise man who loses his restraint is no longer a wise man. Lykins Priscia, the original sin of arrogance does not belong to me, but to you."

[What do you want to do? 】

"She" asked with a smile, her voice was so clear in the snowstorm.

"Since he said that knowledge is power, let him see how powerful a foreigner really is."

(Mia is running...)

Generally speaking, the area known as the "Pantanal Swamp" covers about three-fifths of the area occupied by the Rommel Mountains stretching across the central and eastern parts of the Old Continent. If you want to start from Huntington on foot and go to the deepest part of the Everglades, the island in the middle of the lake that is directly named "Lake Pantanal", even if you have a suitable guide and you don't encounter any trouble on the way, roughly It is also basically impossible to estimate that it is impossible to reach the destination before the end of winter.

Besides, given the degree of danger in the Pantanal region, it is not easy to avoid any trouble.

There are not only extremely dangerous ancient alien creatures, but also relics, demons, and even monsters that don't know how to classify. They may be encountered in that area.

In the early years, Carson Rico and De La Rion sent troops to station in the Lake Island area of the central lake in the swamp. Those soldiers who retreated were directly captured by the church and announced their sacrifices. This can also reflect how weird this area is. Probably only the Pantanal Voodoo Society, a native-born and extraordinary organization, can peek into the secrets of this swamp area, but everyone believes that even Voodoo Will and certainly will not know all the ancient secrets here.

Shade is not quite sure what method the ring warlocks of the church will use to go directly to the center of the Great Swamp, while the ladies of the Witch Council plan to use the relics and the power of the Council itself to open up a space for the great space witch, Miss Silvia. passage, directly to the vicinity of the destination.

Doing so is quite dangerous in the material world. Professor Garcia pointed out when he first taught Shade about space. There are countless dangers in the space slits of the material world. When moving in a range of space, one must pay attention to the continuous time of casting.

But fortunately, the witches are supported by the [Witch Council] left by the ancient gods, so there is no need to worry too much about this large-scale space jump causing too much trouble.

The spell-casting materials were directly provided by the council. In the basement of the Bauhinia Manor, Miss Sylvia built the basic framework of the ceremony with the help of Shad, who was also talented in space, and taught him the basics of space-type rituals while performing the ceremony. Precautions.

After Miss Galina, Miss Aurora, and Miss Sylvia had lunch with Shad, the four of them gathered in the basement to prepare to leave. Among the accompanying witch followers, there were only three ladies with nine rings, all of whom belonged to Miss Aurora. Only three people were brought along, not because of lack of manpower, but because even if Miss Sylvia tried her best, she couldn't carry too many people across the space.

"Okay, we're ready to go."

A golden silk thread was tied to everyone's wrists, among which Miss Sylvia was the frontmost person, Miss Aurora of the twelve rings was the last person, and Xia De was in the middle. After confirming that everyone was ready, the great witch of space took out the prepared relic [star chalk], and drew the shape of the door on the central blank area of the complex star map ritual array on the wall.

The relic was handed over to the sorceress who assisted in the ceremony for safekeeping. Under Miss Aurora's signal, the sorceress at the door of the basement turned off the lights. The darkness fell for a moment, but the next second candles lit up one by one, and the ladies standing by the wall were all wearing gray cloaks and holding golden candlesticks.

Miss Silvia took out a golden candle from her sleeve, shook it, and the candle was lit:

"The princess in the castle will not understand that the freedom to walk in the world is what we pursue."

"Meet the witch at the intersection full of lavender, where are you going, go pick that bunch of herbs."

Miss Sylvia sang softly. This was the first time Shade heard this lady sing, and her singing was unusually gentle.

Except for Xia De, the other five ladies who were about to set off all lowered their heads slightly and drew the holy emblem of the ancient **** [Chaos Witch] on their chests. Simultaneously, ceremonial tokens were thrown into place by the ladies who aided in the ceremonies, and the walls of the entire basement glowed faintly.

But only the Star Chart Ceremony Matrix in front of everyone shone with dazzling silver light.

"Hold up the snow on the top of the snow mountain, watch the sun in the depths of the desert."

"If you can meet us, dear girl~~"

Miss Sylvia, holding a candle, stepped forward, and everyone behind her followed closely. She walked through the chalk-drawn door on the wall first, but when Shade passed through the door, she found that behind the door was the ancient passage leading to the Witch Council.

Stepping on this ancient road, the rotten smell of the years blows against our faces. Everyone remained silent, only the witch holding a candle in front was still singing softly:

"Please call our names softly, please ask your doubts."

"Where the lilies bloom, or where the sunflowers go to the west ~www.mtlnovel.com~ This road to the Parliament is not the first time Shad has stepped on it, but this time it seems to be a little different here. More ancient, More decadent, but also shorter. An inexplicable intuition tells Xia De that this is not the same road.

"Please wear a beautiful dress and hold the purple thyme."

"The people who love you and the people you love are all here, this temple full of sunshine."

In just half a song, the front has already come to an end. But that is not the white mist door, but the same silver light door as when entering this long corridor.

Miss Sylvia, who sang the last sentence softly in a low voice, walked out first, and the others followed one by one.

Passing through the light gate, the cold wind hit the face with snowflakes, making it impossible for people to open their eyes immediately. And the strange touch under the feet shows that this is a swampy shallow water area covered with mud and snow.

All around are tall dead trees rooted in mud and ice, and the strange smell in the air is quite serious. This is only winter. If it is summer and enters the Great Swamp, Xia De may not be able to breathe through his nose at all.

He put his hand on his forehead to shield from the wind and snow, turned his head and looked back, and found that the place where everyone walked out was a crooked broken wall.

Looking around again, only to find that this is a large open space among the falling snow forests, and the surrounding trees are already sparse compared to those farther away. And the remaining traces of pillars, walls and buildings scattered here and there show that this is an ancient relic in the Great Swamp.

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