Falling in love with you reading network, whispering poems
Time has left deep traces on this arrow, and the appearance of the arrow is the most perfect artwork and antiquity. Xia De stared at the arrow in the mahogany box, and whispered in his ears. While the image of the arrow seemed to be engraved in his mind, those strange whispers and inexplicable thoughts in his heart were urging him to stab the arrow immediately. own heart.
Shad yearned for the power of knowledge, and the arrow seemed to yearn for the stranger who watched him.
He took a deep breath to concentrate and not be affected by the relic. Stretch out your finger, and when your finger touches the icy golden arrow, the voice of "her" rang in your ear:
[Thaumaturgy - Voice of the Ancients triggers, you have learned a story of the First Epoch. 】
[The ancient God of Wisdom, and the sages of Silver Moon, wrote the myths of mortals together on the land of the first era. The recorder writes everything silently, the mentor who protects knowledge polishes the arrows of knowledge and power, and protects the mortals who are looking for light in the darkness without light. The ancient **** once said: "Knowledge is hidden in the world, and wisdom is hidden in the soul. The wise are like water, and they will leave; the foolish are like fire, burning everything."]
Even though Xia De's mental power is extremely strong, he thought that his belief was firm, but after listening to "her" narration, he still took a lot of determination to close the box again.
"This item contains the power of the ancient **** [Secret Keeper], and one of the three conditions of the Chosen Ritual has been met."
He closed his eyes and tried to forget the whispers he had just heard, and pushed the image of the arrow out of his mind. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the recovered Professor Drake looking at him with some concern.
The professor and Xia De saw the [Aikenola Arrow of Knowledge] in the wooden box together, but the professor did not show a strange expression, as if what he saw was just an antique.
"Professor, don't you have any special feelings?"
"What special feeling?"
Professor Drake asked curiously instead:
"Do you want to ask me what I remembered? Sorry, I just feel that this arrow is very familiar, but I still don't know how it came into my hands."
Xia De frowned slightly, this wooden box is the containment measure for the arrow, because Xia De did not take it out, so the whispering element will not directly affect the two of them. But the mental impact of looking directly at the relic, as well as the urge to use the arrow from the bottom of my heart, will appear as long as I look at the relic.
"Look again."
After speaking, he opened the wooden box again, and Shad immediately felt the influence of the relic again, but Professor Drake still didn't seem to feel anything, as if the box was really just an ordinary antique.
"It's definitely not my fault, so it's the professor's fault."
Xia De continued to look at Professor Drake, and the professor became even more puzzled:
"What's wrong with me?"
"I contacted Professor Tiris Manning from Tobesk, and he praised you as a very inspiring person. In the face of weird phenomena, you are always the first to discover something is wrong, and you can always find the most suitable research direction."
Xia De pursed his lips:
"After you returned from the adventure of the "Goddess of the Lake", does this strange talent still exist?"
The professor recalled a bit, shaking his head slightly:
"That adventure, and the fact that I broke my leg, affected me a lot. Yes, I've definitely become a lot duller since that adventure."
Xia De thought again of the photo with the "curse of the swamp witch" that he got when he came to Professor Drake for the first time. That time, he was still affected by the curse, but Professor Drake didn't feel it at all.
"It seems that your wish also includes erasing some unique talents."
Xia De spoke very cautiously, and the professor's face became even more ugly:
"God, what kind of wish did I make back then?"
He looked down at the teacup he was holding, and the hot steam blurred the professor's glasses.
Xia De had some new ideas, he opened the box again, this time directly took out the arrow:
"Professor, I want to cut your finger with this arrow."
Although Professor Drake didn't know what Shad wanted to do, he didn't object. So Xia De was very careful, and used a sharp arrow to make a small cut on Professor Drake's finger. Because the wound was too shallow, even just the skin turned up, the professor squeezed it hard to ooze blood.
The old professor frowned slightly, raised his eyes from his fingers, and looked at Xia De who was holding the arrow:
"It's really interesting, I seem to have some more knowledge in my head."
He patted his head:
"Very scattered knowledge, it seems to be about ancient insect eaters, oh, what are these?"
Xia De asked in his heart:
"If I remember correctly, an ordinary person who gets scratched will either become a talent or die slowly. But if a ring warlock gets scratched, it's..."
[There are some weird knowledge in my head. 】
Xia De pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to signal the professor to shake his hand. After shaking hands, Xia De once again confirmed that Professor Drake is an ordinary person.
"Professor Manning's letters sorted out by Dorothy stated that Professor Drake was extremely aggressive and pursued knowledge and wisdom all his life. The professor's special physical condition described in the two missing letters showed hallucinations, physical The function is enhanced, which is very suitable for the situation of the ring warlock after awakening...I probably understand."
In order to prevent Father Nobel's description of the relic from being wrong, Shad scratched his finger with an arrow. He felt the wonderful pain, and felt that some strange knowledge was pouring into his mind.
Suddenly frowned, the knowledge related to sin and human sacrifice contained a set of ancient words. And that text, Xia De has seen it once.
"Professor, remember the book we found when we searched for letters last time? It says [Knowledge is Power] in strange words."
"Yes, you translated the text for me."
The professor who was thinking about the strange phenomenon nodded.
"I have some guesses about this. Is it possible that you wrote that paragraph in the book?"
"Just because we don't know each other now, doesn't mean we didn't know each other before."
As he said that, Xia De took out the book, and asked the professor to rewrite the letters by comparing the letters in the row. The letters of those ancient texts are like complicated spirals, even if you look at the transcription, they will be very different from the letters themselves. But after the professor held the pen and wrote it out, although there were some differences, it could basically be judged that the words on the book were written by the professor.
"But what does that mean?"
Professor Drake still didn't understand.
"This arrow..."
Xia De thought about it, and decided to reveal part of the truth first:
"Some kind of strange group of people can gain knowledge by touching this arrow. But the problem is, professor, you don't belong to this kind of strange group of people."
"Strange crowd?"
The professor looked at Xia De hesitantly, and Xia De reached out to touch the teacup on the table, and the tea sparkled silver in the old professor's surprised eyes.
He dripped tea on his injured finger, and then dripped the tea on the professor's finger. Ten seconds later, the scars on their fingers completely disappeared.
Professor Kansas Drake opened his mouth wide:
"The rumors are all true. So there really are so-called mysticism and supernatural power?"
"You shouldn't be so surprised. It is impossible for senior professors of history and folklore like you and Professor Manning to know this. It seems that you have really forgotten. To be more precise, maybe you do not belong to the A special group, but there are signs that you once belonged to a special group."
The old man was completely confused, while Xia De narrowed his eyes:
"It's very interesting. I have investigated your background information, and a lot of evidence proves that you are just an ordinary person. This is not a cover-up of the goddess of the lake. There are loopholes in her cover-up, but your background of an ordinary person is very Normal. In other words, it will take a very short time for you to become what I call a special group of people. Coupled with the other functions of this arrow, ordinary people may become gifted people if they are scratched..."
Although the professor couldn't understand Xia De's words at all, although he was even more confused, he was greatly shocked at this time:
"Have you found the truth?"
"Professor Manning's praise of your inspiration is useful information in itself."
Rezia thinks that her younger sister, the little princess Adelina, also has the talent of a ring magician, but she is not yet at the age of awakening, because the little princess is also amazingly inspired.
"In your letter to Professor Manning, you said that you suddenly became very healthy; you also mentioned in your diary that you saw some hallucinations. This in itself also indicates that some changes have taken place in you."
Xia De looked at the photo of Halder Ondiba and the professor on the table:
"You have a good relationship with him, and he is the holder of the arrow; when he was accidentally rounded up, the arrow was in your hand, which shows that your change is related to him; a priest I know once said, this Mister Ondiba may be in Huntington, with unknown followers; your reputation is very good, I don't think you are a bad person, so the wish will not be...professor, please answer me question!"
Professor Drake was shocked by Xia De's serious expression:
"Young man, I can bear it, you ask."
"Assuming a possibility, you have been pursuing a certain goal all your life, but when you really achieve the goal, you are intimidated by the goal itself. Then, is it possible for you to give up the pursuit of your life, even at the cost to forget it?"
The professor opened his mouth slightly:
"I... don't know. But if I really give up, my life will be too sad. You mean..."
Although the professor is old, and although some talents have been erased, time will bring more wisdom to human beings, and he guessed something.
Xia De nodded slightly, and then saw Professor Drake showing an expression of being struck by lightning. The old professor sighed deeply, curled up on the wheelchair, looking older than ever.
"Although I can't prove my conjecture, I think I have reached the conclusion. The goddess of the lake has fulfilled your wish. I used guesses to supplement the lack of reasoning process. Of course, this is not rigorous enough. Fortunately, I am also a strong inspiration people. This is probably the truth.”
"Mr. Watson, you said that exploring what happened to me was a test given to you by the 'Goddess of the Lake'?"
"Yes~www.mtlnovel.com~ Xia De nodded.
"Are you planning to use your current guess to tell her that you have completed the trial?"
"Yes."
The professor raised his head and looked at him pleadingly:
"Take me with you, Mr. Watson, please, take me with you. I don't want to say I'm too old to live for a few years, but please, Mr. Watson, take me with you again Go visit the goddess in the lake. Let me know the story of the past, even if it may be the last trip of my life."
This means that Professor Drake has occupied one of Shade's precious wishing qualifications. Shade looked at him and patted the mahogany box:
"This arrow is mine."
"Yes, young man."
The professor drooped his eyelids and tried to open his eyes to look at Xia De, the light in his eyes seemed to be like a flash of light:
"When are we leaving?"
Shad looked outside at noon daylight:
"Let's go after lunch and rent a carriage."
After a moment of hesitation, he said:
"Professor, since you have made a choice in the past, why do you need to know the truth? It may only make you more painful. I have a letter from Professor Manning here. Professor Tobesk encourages you to actively Life, maybe it would be nice to have a cat."
He put the letter on the desk, but Professor Drake just leaned on the back of the wheelchair and looked up at the ceiling:
"I'm just not reconciled, and I go to the grave with doubts."
They were in the study and did not speak for a long time.
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