The latest URL: "Ma'am, I don't intend to criticize your purpose. The pursuit of beauty is everyone's right... I noticed that you can understand my native language. Is this also the power of that god?"
"Yes."
The Witch Emperor seems to be very talkative:
"Where the God of the Lake [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 thick fog of the Lost Lake, the improvement of wisdom has been suppressed, so it is also The only thing that matters is language proficiency."
The appearance of gods will always change certain rules in the area, and the **** of the lake sounds more like the "God of Wisdom". If the source of the power of the old gods all comes from the guess of the ancient gods, then the power of the "God of the Lake" undoubtedly comes from the ancient gods [Secret Keeper].
"I don't think God can answer our questions as long as we come to Him."
Xia De also carefully pointed to the tower:
"The evidence is that you set up campfires here, instead of going directly to the tower. Therefore, God should also give a test. Only after passing the test can we tell us those secrets."
Miss Violet nodded in surprise:
"Yes, you are wiser than all the dumb men I know."
Because Xia De has experienced too many similar things.
"What I want to express is that since there are three shares of wisdom we want to seek, it is better to complete God's test together first, and then consider who can get that precious opportunity."
He glanced at Miss Schulz Theresa, a tenth grade student of Serkseth, 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 have any value to me. Sir, just because of my special gender, it's not enough for me to be generous enough to share this opportunity with you."
She is letting Xia De show his value.
"I see."
Xia De nodded, put his hand into his pocket, and then "taken 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 really full of glass bottles.
She took out one of them, unplugged it, and handed it to her owner. Miss Violet poured the liquid into her palm and spread it evenly, then looked up at Shad:
"Holy water No. 4?"
"Yes."
Xia De said with some reserve:
"This backpack is full of undiluted No. 4 holy water puree."
This was bought by Xia De from Priest Augustus. It took a lot of spirit to turn these puree of holy water into toys.
He thought it would be enough to use this as his "ticket" to participate in this matter, but he didn't expect that Miss Teresa shook her head at him cryptically.
Xia De blinked suspiciously, and then heard Miss Violet say:
"It's really a good thing. I often use No. 4 holy water to clean my face. When I was attacked last time, my clumsy maid lost my cosmetic bag, and now I have a replenishment."
As she spoke, she smiled and looked at Xia De.
"Oh, I actually forgot the wealth of the Witch Emperors..."
Xia De sighed in his heart, knowing that the supplies he had prepared for the adventure probably wouldn't be able to catch the other party's eyes. Although history did not record much about Miss Violet Marshall's living habits, the Witch Emperors of this era could do the extravagant act of paving the way with gold.
Since ordinary substances are not worth mentioning to her, Xia De thought for a while and said:
"I actually have some special powers. Over the years, I have also visited the gods in order to know my secrets."
"Special power? Show it off."
Miss Violet made a gesture of invitation, and Miss Teresa who was also sitting by the campfire looked at Shad curiously.
Xia De nodded, no life ring appeared, but the large-scale thaumaturgy had already begun to consume the spirit rapidly.
Snow, drifting snowflakes fell from the dense fog overhead without warning. The maids who were repairing the broken guard ceremony just noticed the falling snow around them, reached out their hands curiously to touch those snowflakes, and then quietly looked at the man by the campfire.
The snowflake still didn't melt by the bonfire, until it fell into Miss Violet's palm, and it melted into transparent water.
"This is......"
Miss Teresa thought for a while before asking in disbelief:
"Mysterious lock?"
"Yes, Mylock."
Miss Violet nodded, and continued to touch the snowflake with her palm with a smile on her face:
"Teresa, it seems that after I graduated, the level of higher education in Serkesses is still good. Yes, it is a mytho, and it is a very special compound type. The mythos are incredible, and the different mythos he owns have almost the same theme, like...different chapters of a story."
Now it was Xia De's turn to be surprised. This was the first time anyone could see the particularity of his current three mythos:
"Have you seen anything like this?"
"Of course not, but there are similar records in the library of St. Byrence Comprehensive College."
The witch nodded, and Xia De asked again:
"So am I qualified?"
"Yes, I passed."
Miss Violet showed a smile on her face, and clapped her hands to shake off the snow water on her palms. Although they are both the complete rulers of a region, Miss Violet can even be said to be quite amiable, unlike Rezia's father, Larus III, whom Shade has met:
"What an interesting man...Maybe you can try to please me, maybe I will finally give you the chance to seek wisdom from God, to see how you break through the curse of the witch."
She looked at Xia De with a strange expression, which Xia De was very familiar with, and it was also the same when Miss Galina wanted to keep him as a collection.
Of course, even if Miss Violet gave the opportunity to Xia De, Xia De couldn't take it.
The Lost Lake that everyone is currently in is the same as the weird places like 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 stayed here. At this time, they can still maintain their dignity, purely because they carry a lot of supplies.
Except for those terrifying existences 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 came to the material world for a short time lived in the black metal tower, and the rest of the island in the center of the lake was covered by the "fog of loss".
Under normal conditions, once you come into contact with these fogs, you will be completely lost. Obviously, you can see the entire island at a glance, but you can't reach the destination you want to contact anyway.
If you stay in the fog for too long, it will also cause you to "fog", which is a special state of erosion that spreads from the skin to the epidermis. With thoughts suspended and senses numb, stay here and eventually melt away completely in the mist.
Miss Violet, Miss Teresa and the six maids serving the Witch Emperor were able to stay here thanks to the bonfire in front of them at this moment. But unlike the flames containing the power of the sun used by the founders of St. Byrence, the flames in front of him at this moment are essentially the witch emperor's mythical "sea of fire".
The "Lost Lake" area has considerable restrictions on space-type thaumaturgy. Shade of the fourth ring can even use the mystic to summon the silver moon from the outside world, but at this time he can only call snowflakes like the first ring. As for the thirteenth-order witch, Mysuo can only become the tiny scale in front of me in the end.
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 Teresa who came for her graduation thesis, so when Shade appeared, Miss Violet Only then will they say "here comes another one".
"Ladies, have you met the 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 leave. Although there seems to be no obstacles in front of us, there is only one correct path to go to the tower where the gods are located without getting lost. This path is unstable and will keep changing. Even for me, it took a long time to figure out where it was."
Miss Violet said:
"Moreover, to meet a saint, you need to be fully prepared. Even if the other party is a good god, the existence of the **** itself has an impact on us."
She pointed to her maids:
"Don't think that I brought so many servants with me~www.mtlnovel.com~ to keep my quality of life from dropping too much... There is also part of the reason. In short, after we leave, someone needs to be there Here to look after the campfire and make sure we still have a safe camp to return to. The original plan was that Teresa and I went to meet the gods, so sir, do you want to go too? I need to remind you that no matter how bad you behave It's amazing, the power of God will not affect you just because you are a special man."
"I'll go with you."
Xia De nodded, reached out and pressed his chest. Without divinity on his body, he could not stand in front of the gods for a long time with only those little afterglow and first fire. But fortunately, this time there is the Witch Emperor at the front. Although Miss Violet Marshall is far inferior to Miss Felianna in the Forest of Thousand Trees period, she is stronger than Miss Olan Nord, the librarian in the Dead Valley period.
The three witches are all thirteenth order, but there is a difference between the thirteenth order and the thirteenth order.
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