"Did you find that the humanoid relics of the secret keepers are all sane, and the whispering elements are not particularly strong?"
White mist lingers on the island, and the great lake in the middle of the Great Swamp is illuminated by the fire on the island in the middle of the lake. Black snowflakes swept across the entire land in a strong wind, and this night was destined to be restless.
A faint fire came from the top of the lighthouse in the northeast of the island. The man carrying the black suitcase stood on the top floor of the lighthouse with Shad. Shad frowned slightly:
"Yes, there is a big difference from those crazy and dangerous relics."
Shad nodded.
"This is because the appearance of almost all secret-keeping human relics is related to the five wise angels."
Together, the two looked at the island covered by thick fog from the top of the lighthouse, snowflakes were flying in the fog, and fire was flickering everywhere. But this lighthouse is the only one that is so peaceful. The light of the lighthouse rotates automatically with the operation of the lens group behind it, so that two fan-shaped lights rotate around the top of the tower.
"Although my lord [Secret Keeper] has left, he still hopes to spread the secrets and inherited knowledge of the past to mortals. He still hopes that the light of wisdom and knowledge can still be seen in the era when the ancient gods left. It is transmitted in civilization, so that the flame of civilization that is about to be extinguished can last longer.
Therefore, the five sages, after our Lord [Secret Keeper] fell asleep, took the place of God's duty. Because angels cannot directly contact mortals, angels choose us to contact and test mortals. This is the meaning of "Keeper of Secrets". "
Xia De slightly turned his head to look at him, while the man carrying a suitcase and surrounded by whispering elements continued to look at the blizzard in front of him:
"I came to this island for the sake of the Chosen One, and I raised the question of 'eternal beauty' because it was near the Great Swamp. The cherub who guided me mentioned that there was once a mortal in a distant island. On the tower, similar questions were mentioned to the gods. However, you only need to give the simplest answer."
It bowed its head and drew a holy emblem on its chest, which belonged to the ancient gods:
"The victim who fell from the tower. Do you know? The meaning of knowledge and wisdom does not lie in whether it is powerful, but in whether it is rational and long-lasting. Praise my Lord [Secret Keeper], and may the fire of knowledge and wisdom never go out."
"So it's like this... It seems that every ancient **** made corresponding arrangements when they left."
Xia De sighed softly, and then imitated the appearance of the secret keeper and said softly:
"Praise knowledge and wisdom, and may knowledge and wisdom guide the way forward for civilization."
After his words fell, a soft white light suddenly appeared on the side that was originally empty. The keeper bowed slightly to the light, Xia De raised his empty left hand to block the light, and then looked to the left.
The flowing white light traces stand on the top of the lighthouse in the slightly narrow space surrounding the light source, and as the light traces spread out, the scenery of the lake in the island of the "Lake of Cherubim" that snows at night appears in the The rear of the light trace crack.
A soft voice appeared in front of the sharp boulders on the lake:
"Praise my lord [Secret Keeper]."
The "Goddess of the Lake" and the first wise angel "Cherubim" stood on the surface of the water behind the light cracks in a white robe. He smiled and looked at Shad.
The island in the middle of the Great Swamp Lake has already become a mess, and the sound of flames, explosions, battles, and roars can be heard everywhere, but at this moment, only the top of the lighthouse that has not been affected by the battle, Shade is so calm.
"My beloved one, congratulations, you have completed all four of my tests, you deserve this power."
Leaving the long stick on the water, the angel held up a golden ball of light with both hands.
Xia De's breathing was short for a moment, even though the snow on the island in the middle of the lake was blowing on his face, he didn't care at all:
"Finally finished."
He stretched out his hand to touch the ball of light, but suddenly thought of another thing. Not long ago, the "Swamp Witch" helped him and Iluna guide the shortcut, so Xia De thought of something related to it:
"Ma'am, there is one more thing."
The man with the suitcase by the wall kept bowing to the "Goddess of the Lake", while Xia De stood on the top floor of the lighthouse and said in a deep voice:
"Would you like to save a sad soul?"
"To completely defeat Pantanal's evil thing, part of her soul can be liberated."
The Goddess of the Lake obviously knew what Xia De was talking about, so Xia De changed the question, and his eyes seemed to be shining at this moment:
"Do you still remember that wild wolf that strayed into the lake of cherubim and lived on the island? It died because of me, and was controlled by the relic because of me. Now that my trial has been completed, I Think, would you help me free its soul?"
The angel smiled, so Shad stretched out his hand and drew a black slit aside.
He heard the sound of animals running, and then, the rotten wolf appeared on the water of the lake of cherubim, and rushed towards Shad.
But it didn't hurt Xia De, just glanced at him, and got into the dark crack. The rotting flesh remained under Xia De's feet, and the transparent soul crossed the tidal flat, stepped on the water surface with dots of light, and ran towards the dark moon together with the thousands of souls.
"It and its mates wanted to attack me and my horse, so I killed them. But it helped me find you, so I am obliged to set him free. Even if I can't help the Swamp Witch now, at least I can Let the wolf go."
The night is already dark, and with a brand new divinity, many things will become relatively simple in the future.
He reached out and tried to touch the ball of light, but this time, the angel at the other end of the light trail stopped him, and those gentle eyes stared at Xia De:
"At the end of the fifth era, two witches found me."
There was a deliberate pause, as if observing Xia De's expression at the moment:
"The witches once heard about my location (Note 1) from a man. So it took many years before they finally entered the lake of cherubim."
The palm that was aimed at the light source on the top of the tower was tight, Xia De knew who the "Goddess of the Lake" was talking about, and he could even imagine that the Witch Emperor, at the end of the distant Fifth Epoch, accompanied by a guard of honor, and her distant roommate Together with my niece, the back view of walking slowly on the misty water.
"They want to leave a gift for you at the other end of time. But they all know that a long time will obliterate many things, and even they may have already turned into dust. So, they entrusted that gift to you It was given to me, and I hope that their longing can span a long time."
Angel said in a very gentle tone:
"Time takes away the stories of the past, and wise men bring you thoughts from the other side of time."
Xia De opened his mouth slightly.
"It's like, you at that time helped them."
The white-robed angel standing on the water looked at Shad. At this moment, no one cared what was happening on the island under the lighthouse:
"But if I want to help them, I have to give them a test. This test is not a test of themselves, but a test of you, a test of whether you are as kind as they expected. The appearance of wolves is not a coincidence, I will leave it On the island, I want to test you. Now, the gift given to you by the two witches is in my hands, to hold the great power you have obtained after completing my trial."
The light clusters in His hands gradually extinguished, leaving only a teardrop-shaped spar. The spar was not blue, but golden—
The "Pyroxene of the Wisdom" bestowed by the old **** [The Uncertain Wise] in 5177 of the Fifth Epoch was left to Shad by the Witches in the distant past, through the Cherubim Lake's cherubs.
At this moment it is being used to hold that drop of divinity.
"Miss Violet...Miss Teresa..."
The figures of the two witches flashed in Xia De's heart, and the golden pyroxene flew towards Xia De. The warm power is undoubtedly divinity. Compared with this drop of divinity that he already knew that he would acquire, the gift from the witches surprised Xia De the most:
"A gift that spans two epochs."
The angel nodded with a smile, and then looked down the tower from the lake. At this moment, the spiritual light in Stonehenge is surging, and the time is almost up, and Rakins Priscia is about to start his chosen one ceremony, which is the epic of the fourth chosen one.
"Maybe, you can try to stick the gifts from the witches on your forehead."
The angel gave a small reminder, and Shade's hand holding the pyroxene ~www.mtlnovel.com~ pointed to the glowing figure in the distant Stonehenge:
"O cherub, that is a mortal who also inherited the power of a cherub. Next, he will go to witness his own destiny and bring a disaster to the material world. Do you want to... just take care of it ?"
"Everything is your choice, and angels will not interfere with the poems of fate. Moreover, the grinding of time has left me with only weak strength."
The lady with the stick was still standing on the water, but she finally gave Shad a final reminder:
"The recorder's favored person, the rules of the chosen one cannot be changed. But knowledge and wisdom are for passing on, not for solidification."
The angel's eyes were facing Xia De, and some fine traces of light appeared on the surface of Xia De's face:
"what do you mean......"
Iluna mentioned not long ago that the rules for the fourth chosen person are special (Note 2); and the old **** [Winter Maiden] also mentioned not long ago that knowledge and wisdom can be recorded.
"If you want, it's only up to you. Use your own wisdom and knowledge to defeat the formally chosen [Knowledge and Wisdom] in the field of knowledge. You can use...the power of the recorder to contain the first The qualifications of the four chosen ones, bestow it on... the right people."
After a moment of silence, Xia De blinked, feeling that his calm state of mind was broken, and the chaotic voices from all over the island poured into his ears:
"Sorry, what did you say?"
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ps1: Refers to Chapter 1000.
ps2: Refers to Chapter 1105.
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