Chapter 1417: summer flowers

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"What exactly do you want?"

Iluna asked impatiently:

"I don't like guessing riddles, and I don't like staying in this smelly place all the time."

After all, this is a sewer, and the only lighting is the ball of light summoned by Iluna. So the girl pointed at Xia De:

"I want his blood."

"My blood?"

Xia De, who had been silent on the sidelines, raised his eyebrows, and asked before Iluna wanted to object:

"I can give you my blood, but you have to answer me, why do you need my blood?"

He frowned slightly:

"I once used a strange relic to identify my bloodline. As far as I know, I am 100% human."

The young girl selling flowers pursed her lips to keep herself from laughing, so as not to be hit by the falling moon while walking at night:

"I'm just a flower girl, I don't understand what you're saying. Give me your blood, it doesn't take a lot, and then I'll leave this city. The twisted soil and the blood of the noble will water the most beautiful flowers, that's all I want."

"Xia De, the witches said that you just had a serious illness a few days ago..."

Iluna looked at Xia De hesitantly, Xia De shook his head, and continued to say to the girl: "If you don't answer me, you have already told me the answer. How is my blood different from other people's blood?" ?”

The girl blinked:

"Well... your soul has great power, so your blood has power that is different from ordinary people... That's it, yes, don't think about it, you are an ordinary human being, and my words definitely don't give you any answers .”

She said it as if she was a little scared, and the "she" next to Xia De's ear laughed, but this time the laughter was a little strange.

"Okay, I'll take it that way."

Xia De said softly, raising his wrist:

"How much do you need?"

"Just pour it into my flower pot, and it will be enough when it blooms."

"let me help you."

Iluna said worriedly.

So the two and the little girl came to the depths of the room together, next to the table against the brick wall, and the girl carefully jumped on the stool to see the flower pot.

Iluna took out the knife, carefully cut Shade's finger, and squeezed out a drop of blood.

"Iruna, are you being too conservative? Shouldn't it be your wrist?"

"You've just recovered from a serious illness. Don't use bloodletting therapy. You should have been eliminated in the old days."

The seventeen-year-old girl said.

The first drop of blood fell into the flower pot, and the seedlings in the pot grew rapidly, and soon became tall branches. The second drop of blood fell into the flower pot, the branches grew, and the buds appeared one by one. The third drop of blood fell into the flowerpot, and white daisies bloomed.

That at least looked like a daisy.

"My blood still has this effect?"

Xia De was skeptical about this, and decided to find a flower pot and try it out if he had time.

"Of course not in normal circumstances, it is my flowerpot and my strength that contributed to this result."

The girl looked very happy as she watched the flowers in the pot bloom:

"Those four girls, you take them away, I don't need them anymore. I'm leaving this city now, after all, something big is going to happen here, and it's good to leave early to avoid the limelight."

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She picked up the flower pot, which was a little bigger than her body, with a bright smile on her face. But I thought of another thing, so I put the flowerpot down again:

"And a gift for you."

"I don't want your gift."

Iluna snorted, the girl smiled and didn't speak to her.

She reached into her small basket and took out the scissors specially used for pruning flower branches: "Since you don't want my gift, then I will give both gifts to this gentleman. Can you give me a drop of your blood? For this pure white flower prepared for this gentleman, dye it with your color

. "

Iluna stretched out her hand reluctantly, and dripped a drop of her blood on a small white flower that had just bloomed in the flower pot. The blood soon dyed the flowers a crimson color like the summer sun.

So the flower seller cut off the little flower from the branch and handed it to Xia De:

"This is a summer flower born from the twisted earth. Eating this flower may bring you the power that belongs to this young girl."

She smiled and repeated what Iluna said about her age just now. Xia De took the flower and immediately felt warm all over her body.

"Carrying this flower, you will not be afraid of the cold of winter. Born from the twisted earth, born from the blood of a sage, born from the gift of a hero of destiny. This is the most beautiful flower, this is the bravest flower."

She spoke in a childish voice as if singing. Then he lifted his little flower basket and picked up the big flower pot:

"In addition, I chose this place because there is a distorted land nearby. If you are interested, you can go and have a look. Farewell, destined hero, next time you meet me, don't be so angry, anger will make girls Accelerated aging."

"you....."

Iluna felt that she couldn't control her temper today, and the flower girl smiled and asked Xia De:

For some reason, Xia De actually felt that he saw the shadow of [Desire] in this girl. This does not mean that the girls in front of me have the same almost infinite charm as [Desire], but that they, as humanoid relics, are not very relics.

"Desire?"

The girl suddenly asked, Xia De was startled:

"You can read minds?"

"Of course not, but you literally have what you're thinking written on your face."

The little girl said with a smile, her voice was very sweet:

"But your thinking is correct. Autumn is the season of harvest and harvest, which is very similar to the ability represented by [Desire]. If you want to find autumn flowers, you can ask her for help."

After finishing speaking, he said goodbye to Xia De and Iluna who was still angry:

"Goodbye, I look forward to seeing you next time."

After finishing speaking, she held the flower pot and carried the small basket, and bounced away from the iron fence. When Xia De also went out, wanting to see where she went, the figure of the relic had disappeared here, leaving only a song like a nursery rhyme:

"Praise the earth and you,

Praise the earth and me.

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buy little flowers,

Harvest the true fruit.

Bless the flower girl,

Otherworldly gods protect us.

May the earth be with you and me,

May the delicate childhood never go away. "

The second half of the song was indistinct, and Shade didn't hear the full text.

"Do I look...very old?"

Iluna didn't care about the girl just now, but pulled Shad's sleeve hesitantly.

Xia De twirled the flowers in his hand:

"Why do you think so? Even Princess Adelina, who is the same age as you, looks more mature than you."

"Why do you feel like you're not praising me...Forget it."

With her hands behind her back, she hesitated and asked Xia De:

"Knight, can you give me some help? Let me... be more confident in my charm."

Xia De also looked at her:

"I've always thought you're attractive, even compared to great witches...well."

He moved closer to Iluna and kissed her while Iluna closed her eyes and stretched her head slightly forward.

In this way, the official investigation of the case of "The Missing Flower Girl" ended, and Xia De also harvested a summer flower. Obtained after completing the quest of the "Worm Cave" time key

The white flower composed of petals presented by friends is a spring flower, so that Shade has collected another part of the sacrifice of the Chosen Ceremony.

Of course, they can't leave the sewer area yet, because when the flower girl left, she said that there is also a twisted land nearby, which represents the existence of "crazy land".

Because they didn't know the exact location, Xia De and Iluna could only search for the two sides of the sewer pipe separately after confirming the safety of the four sleeping girls. Even Shad can only be aware of its existence after touching the "Crazy Land".

But unfortunately, the search at both ends was not smooth, and neither Xia De nor Iluna found any abnormalities.

After meeting again in the sewer hut, Iluna proposed another way of thinking: "Since that annoying girl just wanted to use the power of the distorted earth to plant flowers, it means that the location where she plants flowers should be very close to the Crazy Earth."

So Xia De turned his attention to the stone brick wall behind the table~www.mtlnovel.com~ He walked over and touched it with his hands, but he didn't find the power of the crazy earth:

"Is there nothing behind this wall?"

"Can't you open it and try it?"

Iluna was eager to try, and asked Shad to move the table aside:

"I recently learned a new trick, and lo and behold."

She rubbed her palms, then told Xia De to step back and face the brick wall herself:

"Look at my—ha!"

Striking forward with a palm, it was like a white mist flying out of the palm. The invisible force field formed a huge impact force, directly denting the wall backwards:

"The back is really empty, let's do it again—ha!"

Iluna slapped forward again, and this time the bricks of the wall finally broke away from the wall and flew backwards in a mess, causing the sound waves to echo continuously in the empty sewer.

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And her move somehow reminded Xia De of the blow he received from long-haired Luvia when he was in the Temple of the Night.

Behind the brick wall is a sealed room without any other exits. Shade lowered his head and just passed through the hole when he felt the power of the crazy earth.

The situation here is not serious, and it is probably not even felt on the ground of the city directly above. Because there was a layer of black mud on the ground, Xia De didn't let Iluna follow in. He lit up the moonlight on his fingertips to check the general situation of the secret room, and then said to the girl outside the wall:

"The crazy land here, I don't see any characteristics, it seems to be pure pollution."

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