RNP Chapter 2998 Different Early Winter Mornings
Chapter 2998 Different Early Winter Mornings
Chapter 2998 Different Early Winter Mornings
Although everyone knew about the special relationship between Shade and Luvia, it was still hard to describe the witches' feelings when they saw this scene happening before their eyes. At this time, the footsteps in the forest finally came behind them. Megan and Miss Orlanod walked in the front, and Ajelina followed in the middle of the team.
The little princess leaned over to look over here, and saw a hot spring with steam rising up surrounded by silver curtains. She also saw what looked like two figures in the hot spring, but she couldn't see them clearly.
"Where's Shade? Is she okay?"
Megan asked Vanessa anxiously, and the little witch raised her boots and stepped on the snow surface gloomily, and the snow surface vibrated slightly, and the edge of the pond slightly raised under the silver curtains:
"Don't worry about him. Luvia is treating him now."
Megan raised her eyebrows and looked at the hot spring again, then she understood. But she didn't have too many thoughts, after all, according to the schedule, it would be their sisters' turn tomorrow night:
"Just treat it, okay, let's not stand here anymore."
"Yes, let's go back first. I'll go call Dorothy and prepare to set up a permanent camp nearby. If the characteristics of this hot spring are really the same as what Shade said, the value here is probably our greatest gain since coming to Vista Forest."
Karina also said this, and asked the elf girl who had been a little absent-minded since a while ago:
"This forest is your territory. Can we use it?"
The blond elf waved his hand:
"This is not mine. I am just living in the tree house temporarily. You can use this forest as you like. I will provide you with a way to move freely. But please do not cut down the forest or make large-scale changes to the terrain. This is the home of the Chocobos."
Karina nodded, and when she left with everyone, she pulled Ajelina and asked her young niece not to look at the silver curtain again.
The illusion cast by the thirteenth ring sorcerer not only perfectly concealed the figures in the hot spring, but also the sound, so even if Ajelina looked carefully, she could not see anything. So the little princess followed everyone and left here temporarily. Carina gave her the job of informing Dorothy, because the Duchess did not want to tell Resia about tonight's "activity".
Of course, Ajelina didn't know at this moment that the giant in the night sky who was hugged from behind by the silver figure would appear in her dream again tonight. The effect of "Amazing Wisdom" still existed. The little princess who knew that "Shade is Sulun, Sulun is Shade" would probably see something from the chaotic fate tonight.
Of course, at least for now, tonight was peaceful. The sea of stars hung upside down above the Vesta Forest, and people in the city were still excitedly talking about the unusual celestial phenomenon just now, and speculating on the connection between this year's abnormal weather.
By the pool in the dense forest, the moonlight shines on the small bottle of pink essence that is inserted obliquely into the snow. The ambiguous pink light is as clear as crystal and as charming as the eyes of a lover.
(Iluna is praying.)
On Wednesday morning, Tobysk, which had not yet seen its first snow this winter, was still full of life. People in winter clothes walked through the streets filled with choking fog, and the sound of leaking gas was heard in their ears. I wonder if it was a steam pipe leaking somewhere on the street.
The ice surface extended from the sewer to the street. A man passing by wearing thick gloves and holding a newspaper whispered to the inaction of the city hall. He tightened the scarf knitted by his wife and complained in his heart that he had to go to work so early in such cold weather.
The boy who had just sold him the newspaper walked in the opposite direction, clutching the penny in his red, frozen hands, thinking that after selling all the newspapers, he would gather with his friends in front of the warmest wall in the alley and eat the leftover baked potatoes from last night.
The front page of the newspaper was still reporting on the price of grain since this winter, while the news about the King's winter mobilization order was quietly squeezed into the second page. However, the old gentleman reading the newspaper in the carriage knew that this was the most valuable content of the newspaper, and when he threw the cigarette butt out of the window, he was very satisfied that his sleeves, which had been stained with the smell of thick soup, only had the smell of spices left.
As the cigarette butt bounced, sparks flew everywhere, and the newspaper boy quickly bent down to pick up the cigarette butt. His buttocks were exposed, revealing the patch on his pants. The patch was facing Old John's Antique Shop behind him. At this time, the antique shop was open early as usual. After all, Old John lived on the second floor of the shop, and he could attract business after getting up and washing.
Breakfast is bought from the street corner, morning tea is made by oneself, and the morning newspaper is delivered by young people who are very hardworking for the cheap salary.
The only thing that the comfortable old man had to do this morning was to study the intelligence sent by the Light Guiding Hermitage. The Hermitage usually updates its daily intelligence twice a week, and today is only Wednesday, so the extra intelligence sent here means that something big must have happened yesterday.
"I guess something has happened in Vista Glade again. The Crack of Doom was outrageous enough, but what's going on this time?"
Thinking about the information that should not be leaked to the outside world, he opened the "Introduction to Modern Popular Novels" in his hand and put his hand on page 13:
"Where the light guide is, burn out the last candle."
So a round hole appeared in the page of the book. Old John reached in and took out a waterproof kraft paper document bag.
He untied the thread that wrapped around the paper buckle and took out the document, only to find that there were only two pages. He leaned on his reading glasses and took a look at the title:
"The Disaster of the Moon - The Crazy Moon? What's going on here? Isn't the matter of Vista Forest still unresolved? The Chosen One of the Moon is about to appear? Is he really a detective?"
He muttered something in his mind, but did not immediately read the encrypted report. Instead, he shook the file bag again, and two photos immediately fell out.
Ordinary cameras cannot capture some overly powerful or strange beings. It’s not that they cannot be recorded, but there is a possibility that the camera will explode on the spot or accidentally record the curse.
Therefore, even if the ring wizards use cameras to record information, the film and photographic paper will not be ordinary goods. The two photos that Old John picked up at this time are special photos of this type. Because of the high technical ability of the ring wizards, these photos are even in color.
The first one was a red night sky with stars. Although it didn’t use photographic paper that could make the picture move, it was enough to make the old man frown:
"It's really true. How many people died in Vista Forest last night?"
As he thought about it, he picked up the teacup and looked at the second photo. He thought the photographer would risk recording more details of the "blood moon", but what he saw was a huge glowing figure in the upper left corner of the photo, and there was a completely unclear halo behind the figure, just like a light and shadow error caused by a camera error.
"what is this?"
He put the photo down and looked at it carefully, then he could tell from the whole composition that it was probably a giant who appeared in front of the blood moon, but the figure looked more and more familiar the more he looked at it.
So the old man hurriedly picked up the document to decipher it. After taking a quick look, he took off his reading glasses and almost put the second photo in front of his eyes to look at it:
"How can this be?"
Almost everyone knows that the "God Summoner" can call upon the moon's gods. But last night it was clear that no gods appeared, but the power displayed by the God Summoner was very similar to the "demigod favored by gods" recorded in ancient books.
If the previous "calling of gods" could be explained as the "caller of gods" using the power of time to call for the help of ancient gods, then the appearance of the gods' favored ones confirmed that there are still gods at this point in time.
"Could it be that the Ancient God of Silver Moon has not left yet? Is there really still an Ancient God still alive in the Sixth Era?"
The old man grabbed his hair in shock, and after hesitating for a moment, he picked up the letter paper and wanted to write a letter to the detective who was definitely not in the local area now. But after writing it, he burned the letter paper and changed it to just inviting him to visit the antique shop when he had time.
Thousands of miles away, in Vista Woods, which had been covered with dark clouds for a week, good weather finally arrived today.
The maids who set out from the ship had now arrived at the snowy forest. Tifa, who was in the lead, was holding Mia, while Matilda beside her was holding Shade's spare clothes. The other maids were holding Luvia and Dorothy's clothes, as well as towels and other sundries.
The maids had not been here last night, but the witches had marked the area before leaving, so they were not worried about getting lost. The warm morning light obscured the obvious silver light at night, but the area with the heat was still easy to find.
The silver curtains surrounding the hot spring were still there, so the maids who had arrived at the pool could not see what was going on inside. They all stopped outside the hot spring, their shiny black leather shoes reflecting the morning sunlight that was shining through the treetops along with the snow:
"Master, are you awake?"
The black-haired head maid of the North used this title, but the maids from both the South and North did not dare to have any objections.
Then Shade's voice was heard from within the curtain:
"Tifa, is that you? Good morning, I mean you're awake. Put your clothes and towels by the pool and wait in the woods outside. We'll go back together for breakfast later."
"Meow!"
When the cat heard Shade's voice, it jumped from the head maid's arms to the silver curtain, and then after a "meow", it returned to Tifa's arms as if time had gone backwards.
It wasn't that the cat was afraid of water, it was more like Shade had thrown it back. The maids all put their clothes and sundries by the pool with a smile, and when they turned around and walked back into the woods, almost everyone looked at the pink bottle that shone with an ambiguous light in the morning light.
The bottle of essence is now completely full.