Chapter 2490 A Gift from a Friend
Chapter 2490 A Gift from a Friend
Chapter 2490 A Gift from a Friend
"Let others deal with these annoying things. We risked our lives to win a war. There is no reason for us to do the cleanup work as well."
Xia De looked at the wine in the glass in front of him:
"Although I can take a short break during this period, I don't think it will be too long. At most one or two months, I will have to set off again."
Mr. Albert smiled, which was rare.
"This is for you."
He raised his glass, and Shade also raised his glass:
"Please allow me to express my respect to you as well. Without you and the others, I would not be able to resolve this matter alone."
The two clinked their glasses and tasted the free rye beer before Shade asked the most important question:
"What is your current condition? Judging from the situation getting worse and worse, the story of the eighth chosen one will probably be even more difficult to handle. Both I and this world need your strength."
The coroner in his burqa shook his head:
"Just like I said yesterday, I am now sealed. What you see now is just the 'light incarnation'. Although it can also be said to be the real body, the power I can mobilize is not much."
"Is it really impossible to temporarily break the seal? For example, use some magical gadgets to turn you into light again, and then control the powerful stone body that is hidden for fighting, and rush to the battlefield to help us. Even if there is a time limit, it's okay, anyway you can fly."
Shade asked eagerly, but the black-haired coroner shook his head regretfully:
“Even if I rely on the help of death and the earth to allow me to appear in the form of an avatar, the price of the ancient god’s magic cannot be broken so easily.”
Seeing Xia De frowning in thought, he added:
"I am still the Chosen One in my current state, but not as strong as before. Also, the seal of the Ancient God's magic is not permanent. Others can't help me. I have to break through the seal little by little.
Mr. Watson, this is good for me. I have done justice and will be reborn. When I come back, I think I will be thirteen rings. "
"That's right. If everything had gone as planned, there wouldn't have been so many casualties this time. Mr. Albert, I'm waiting for you to appear on the day of the final battle."
Shade said with a smile, and the coroner corrected him:
"I'm not leaving here. You can come to Spider Alley anytime if you want to find me. I have no intention of dealing with the church, and I can't be of much help in my current state.
After going through so many things, I have some new insights into my own thoughts. I plan to take advantage of the reconstruction of Yuewan to increase the development of [Eternal Light]. Although most of them are ordinary people, they are not completely powerless in order to face the end. "
"I agree with you. If you need help, I can introduce you to some friends."
Although the Guiding Light Hermitage gave up accepting the Eternal Light as their own due to some of their radical behaviors, the two can still cooperate.
"And the holy sword."
The Coroner continued in a low voice:
"That sword is not sealed. Although its power will be greatly reduced when it leaves my hand, if you need it, you can borrow it from me when facing a strong enemy."
Xia De then asked curiously:
"What kind of power does it have now? I mean, when it's out of your hand."
Although he used the sword yesterday, it was obviously a special situation.
"According to the church's danger level classification, it can be classified as an angel-level relic, and it is a very strong angel-level relic. But when facing the evil god - [Dragon Devourer], it can be completely regarded as an unknown level.
It inherits all the characteristics of [Bloodmourne] and possesses new properties. I am not sure which one is stronger between it and your [Nightwatch], but at least this sword is far superior to your sword in terms of 'personality'. "
"It is a genuine artifact after all."
Shade nodded in understanding, but he wasn't very interested in the sword. If necessary, he would borrow it, but usually he preferred his own Night's Watch.
"By the way, Mr. Watson, did you bring that card?"
Mr. Albert asked again, and Shade took out [Origin·Light] from his pocket and handed it to him:
"this one?"
"Yes, I want to give you a gift."
He took the card in his right hand, closed his eyes and pressed it against his left chest, in front of his heart. As his right hand glowed slightly, the card also took on a pure white glow:
"Praise the [Dragon of Shining Light], may your light always be with me."
After waiting for a moment, he returned the card to Shade:
"I put a door in this card. You just need to find a suitable position to make the door appear and stay in place."
Shade raised his eyebrows:
"[Holy White Chapel]?"
Mr. Albert looked up at him across the table in surprise:
"As expected, you know more about these things related to the ancient gods than I thought. Yes, the [Holy White Hall]. Do you know how to enter there?"
Of course, Shade knew that "a piece of true information - the Holy White Hall" was one of the rewards for completing the "Golden Sea of Gravel" mission. He was just thinking that when Iluna became the chosen one, she did not have the ability to directly grant the "All Things Impermanence Card" door.
The Dark Portal came from killing the Chosen One, the Death Portal was born from the "edge of life and death" that already existed in the home, the Knowledge Portal came from the sealed power of the Chosen One, the Earth Portal was directly given by the Guardians, and the Space Portal was the first abnormal place that Shade discovered in his home:
"In order to enter this kind of space left by the ancient gods, in addition to finding the door, three necessary conditions are required: the corresponding spiritual runes, spells, and the corresponding special objects, that is, the keys. The spiritual runes corresponding to the [Holy White Hall] are related to light."
When Shade reached the second ring, he had [Witch's Light].
"The spell is: May the eternal light protect me who walks with the light."
Mr. Albert gave the second answer, and Shade also knew the third one:
"As for the key, it seems to be the scales left by the ancient gods that symbolize the different dragon races."
This was what Miss Belindel had told Shad long ago.
M. Albert nodded:
"Yes, every time the ancient Dragon God created a new dragon, he would give it a piece of his own dragon scale. Even I don't know the exact number of dragon scales. The seven dragon scales left by the descendants of the fourth son of the ancient god are part of them."
He took out a small drawstring bag from his pocket and pushed it to Shade:
"The property returns to its original owner."
"You don't need them anymore?"
Xia De asked curiously and touched the bag. Inside were indeed seven dragon scales symbolizing the "Seven Families of Yuewan", but their power had been extremely weakened.
"No need. Don't worry, as long as the dragons these scales represent still exist, their power will soon become strong again. These dragon scales are almost indestructible, and you can use them at will."
After saying this, the coroner did not forget to remind:
"The legal basis for the seven major families to rule Moon Bay comes from the descendants of the fourth son of the ancient god. Now that the prophecy has ended, the last power of the descendants has disappeared. It seems that there is still a little bit of it in you. In short, if the seven major families still want to continue to rule Moon Bay, they must welcome back their respective dragon scales, otherwise they will be no different from ordinary mortal families."
"Is that so? This is fate?"
Xia De asked, he didn't know about this. But the "Fourth Son Blessing" made it clear that even if the seven major families welcomed back their own dragon scales, Xia De's rule over this land was now more legal than theirs.
"destiny?"
The coroner, who was also a fortune teller, showed a serious expression:
"Mr. Watson, this is not fate, but it is also fate."
That's why Xia De has always believed that fortune tellers always like to say things that people can't understand. This time, the blood-sucking fortune teller did not exceed his expectations.
"Then I'll accept the dragon scale. Oh, and since you gave me that door, I'll give you this in return."
Xia De put away the cards and dragon scales, and took out the things he brought with him on this outing from his pocket.
It was a very delicate little wooden box. When it was pushed open, it contained a small metal dragon statue.
"Meow~"
The cat, which had always been very well-behaved, called out to the small statue and only calmed down when Shade touched its head. Mia's head felt very good.
M. Albert stretched out his head to look, and then said with some surprise:
"This is the one in the hands of the Light Worshipers' Institute. I thought you would keep it or give it to the Witch Council."
Xia De pushed the box over:
"This statue is more suitable for you than for us, isn't it?"
"You should know its value, Mr. Watson. The value of this statue is even comparable to the holy sword in my hand. Only in my hand can it have the most powerful power. The Light Worshipers' Seminar was able to produce thirteen-ring sorcerers like 'Light Chaser' because of this."
Xia De naturally understood, but he also knew that "Light Chaser" was the only Thirteenth Ring that he had seen truly dead in more than a year:
"But you need it, don't you?"
The stranger looked across the table at the coroner:
"We are friends."
Ptolemy Albert also looked at him, and after staring at each other for a moment, he nodded slightly:
"Yes, we are friends."
He carefully brought the box in front of him and let out a long sigh:
"But friends should be equal. You need that diamond, right? I'll lend it to you for a month, and you can use it however you want. But I have to remind you that although the [Hope Diamond] is the mildest among the Unknown-level relics, it is still an Unknown-level relic after all. You also have professional fortune-tellers around you, so it's best to let them help look after it.
Even though it's called 'hope', that doesn't mean it can't bring despair."
(End of this chapter)
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