has a problem……
Xia Yibing stared suspiciously at the empty corridor, looked at the blood crystal crow that seemed to be mocking her, and then looked at the bed. She decided to make her daughter explain herself no matter what the cost.
On the other side, Hitzfeld came to the studio and found that Alwin had changed into her nightgown, with most of her body curled up under the quilt.
"I'm ready." Alwin's eyes were clear and he nodded to her politely.
“We can start anytime.”
Hitzfeld also nodded silently, walked to the table, and began to prepare the medicine on the spot.
This is why we have to do it in a studio, where the materials and tools are readily available, and it can be made on the spot, allowing the parties involved to see the preparation process.
She knew that Alvin would never suspect that she had fed her poison, but it was out of politeness, and she didn't want to give anyone even the slightest possibility of suspicion.
During this process, Queen Sarah just leaned quietly on the pillow and watched her movements.
Only the desk lamp on the table was on in the room. In the slightly dim background, the hostess's shadow moved and jumped on the guest's body as her movements changed, but her expression remained the same, calm without any change.
"finished."
Wiping off the non-existent sweat, the silver-haired goddess turned around holding a test tube.
As her life level sublimated, her control over the details of her body became stronger, which greatly improved her level of incense making and medicine making.
After all, there was no mechanical assembly line for drug manufacturing at that time, so everything depended on manual micromanipulation. Various private recipes such as "stirring two and a half turns clockwise" and "placing it close to an alcohol lamp for seconds" all emphasized the control of the technique.
And now she can even keep each stirring exactly the same.
To be honest, using this control to make medicine and incense is a bit of an abuse of medicine...
"you……"
Alvin spoke reflexively, then quickly switched back.
"Your hair looks..."
"hair?"
Hitzfeld lifted a lock of hair to look at it, then nodded to her.
“It’s turning white.”
"Maybe we'll end up like sisters."
She was just joking and didn't pay attention to the other person's expression. She began to explain to her the precautions of taking the medicine.
"This is 'divine potion'."
"This smell... Actually, you can treat it as perfume, but this concentration should be classified as a hypnotic."
"But unlike ordinary hypnotic incense, it can help you fall asleep and greatly strengthen your spiritual thoughts!"
"good smell……"
Alvin took the test tube and smelled it.
A rich mixed aroma.
And this shouldn't be her illusion, she accurately captured a hint of magnolia fragrance in it.
Just like the other person's exclusive body fragrance.
And the same smell as Emily.
“Why is there such a contradictory effect?”
Without showing any expression, Alvin asked again.
"Because my blood was added." Hitzfeld nodded.
"This thing doesn't exist outside, not even before today. Because it only works between the two of us - the connection of the divine blood only exists between you and me."
She was just explaining the principle step by step, and didn't notice that the person whose face was covered by her shadow had turned red.
But Alvin adjusted his condition quickly.
She recovered quickly and drank the test tube of medicine in one gulp under the guidance of the goddess.
"And sleep?"
"Yes, just go to sleep."
Hitzfeld instructed her to lie down.
"Leave it to me from now on."
"Because my blood is there too, I can track you easily."
"I want to see where the temple is hidden."
"Then everything is up to you."
After saying this, Alvin pursed his lips and closed his eyes.
The potion began to take effect, and she fell asleep within a few breaths.
When she regained consciousness, she found herself standing on a large platform that seemed familiar.
It should be the middle part of the stairs. There was air currents surging around, not sure whether it was clouds or gray fog. Although the moon was not visible, there was a lighting similar to moonlight pouring down, so that this night scene could still be clearly observed.
He was holding something in his hand, and when he looked down, he saw a candle.
The candles are inserted into the spikes of the candlestick, which is shaped like a lamp.
These are no different from last time.
But the biggest difference is... I have been awake since here.
Alwin remembered clearly that the last time she walked here, she was in a daze.
Just like many people cannot see the details in their dreams clearly, she also thought it was a strange dream at the time.
He only regained consciousness after he was inside the temple and Lika-Harwin shot sparks into his chest. Why is it different this time?
Looking left and right, her eyes locked on the candlelight.
Candlelight...According to the information obtained last time, this candlelight is equivalent to the goddess blood in her body.
The blood of the Hawen clan plus her spiritual thoughts, the flames burn with spiritual thoughts as fuel, illuminating the way to the temple.
This flame was very different from the last time - there were some black shadows faintly jumping and burning around its "outer flame".
Is that the "Flame of Shadow"...
The power of Aisuen, is she protecting me in this way?
In his heart, Alvin knew that this must be the reason why he was able to regain consciousness.
There was no one from Aisuen around, but she believed that the Goddess of Shadow Night must be watching her in secret.
This gave her great courage, and she was ready to take a step forward.
Everything was the same as last time. She climbed the long stairs, explored in the fog, and entered the temple gate.
"Have you thought about it?"
A ball of dark green mist surged in front and gathered into a skeleton.
Lika-Hawin.
Anyway, her true identity has been exposed, so there is no need for her to disguise herself anymore.
"I……"
Alvin hesitated about what to say.
"I brought her here."
As these words were spoken, a figure suddenly stepped out from the darkness.
Lika Harwin seemed to be frightened by this scene, and the mist that made up the skeleton shook violently: "You——"
"I am Aisun Hitzfeld."
The goddess fully revealed her figure, with a golden eye faintly visible among the silver-white hair swaying in front of her forehead.
"It is also the 'key' you are seeking."
Chapter 46: Tusa, the Time Recorder (Two in One)
Although he had not discussed in detail with Alwin what to do after entering, Hitzfeld had already figured it out in his mind.
She never intended to hide her head and show her tail, because the information that could be obtained by hiding her head and showing her tail had already been explored by Emily. The next step to take is to "the Hawen God Clan with the key" to enter the center of the prison according to Lika Hawen's description.
But Elwin did not have the "key" - that is, the divine eye, so she could not take this step no matter what, which meant that she was destined to show up.
"You said 'Hitzfeld'..." The undead fire in the green mist skull's eyes flickered violently, and its terrifying teeth opened and closed. It was amazed at her last name and at the same time overwhelmed by her appearance.
Black robe.
It's okay to say it's a longer skirt.
The waist was high and there was a leather alchemical belt hanging in the middle. There were a circle of bright silver metal buckles arranged on it, most of which were empty, and only three buckles were hung with three bottles of unknown potions.
Looking up again... Although the clothing is a little loose, her curves can still be observed. The hood of the robe is casually pulled up to cover her head, and the shadow created by its front edge just blocks her eyes.
This makes the feeling of pressure a bit stronger.
Soft and smooth silver-white hair with a few curls emerged from the hood, part of which was braided into a pigtail and fell in front of her chest. The green skull wanted to observe her expression carefully from this angle, but could only see her left eye emitting a gradient golden light in the shadow.
"The key" - her voice sounded like she was gasping for air, "It's the eye... Gesar's eye... It hasn't been dug out... And your current condition is even more -"
"Are you sorry about this?"
"...I dare not." After a brief observation, the green skull had already recognized the reality. She bowed slightly to the silver-haired goddess under the gaze of the two people: "Lika Harwin, I am here to meet the new greatness."
"Can you see that?" Hitzfeld was a little surprised. She thought it would take more time to confirm the process.
"I can sense that you have the same blood as me in your body," the skeleton said, "but this bloodline has not been forced to manifest... You must know that this is the 'rule' of the temple. If you want to override this 'rule', then you must at least reach that level."
"The Temple of the Sacrificers." Hitzfeld frowned slightly and turned to look at the huge stone pillars. "Was it really built by His Majesty Harwin?"
"It's true!" Facing her, Skull Lika didn't dare to keep her in suspense. "In fact, everything in the world is made of the same thing... flesh, blood, water, stone. Break them into the smallest elements, and then arrange the elements according to the rules. They can be restored to any shape."
"I can see that." Hitzfeld's right eye had been closed since she came in. She just used her divine eyes to observe the scenery. "The essence of the stone is corpses, blood and bones... I guess the Blood King also helped?"
"Do you still know that His Majesty?" The skeleton was a little surprised, and then became excited. "She... Is His Majesty Yusilian still alive?"
She really seems to be "Lika-Haven"...
Hitzfeld didn't answer for the moment, but mentally assessed the skeleton's trustworthiness.
He even called out the tutor's last name, and there were no flaws in the previous tests.
You can just listen to it seriously.
After all, she didn't seem to be in a hurry at all - in the conventional development, the friendly forces played by the evil spirits who wanted to trick others into doing bad things were usually very anxious, but this guy actually allowed Erwin to go back and "consider it more" and even implicitly urged her to get married. This really didn't seem like it...
"Shouldn't we be the ones asking you about this kind of thing?" Alwin interjected appropriately.
At the same time, she quickly glanced at the silver-haired goddess, and mustered up the courage to continue analyzing: "The Blood King left with the Kingdom of the Sun. There are only a few pieces of information about the Kingdom of the Sun on the ground. Don't you have more information?"
"I think so... but that's not the case." The skeleton shook his head. "The disappearance of the Kingdom of God is a mystery even to me. I can only speculate that it has gone to do something more important. As for the more distant ones... I dare not think too much."
You do not dare?
Alvin stared.
Is there something you dare not think about? Doesn't this mean that the Sun God Kingdom may also be defeated? The so-called disappearance is just wishful thinking?
It's better not to be this possibility...
Hitzfeld also frowned slightly.
Now everyone's hopes basically depend on two things.
①: Find the descendant of God who is likely to betray and secretly send coordinate signals to Gray Mist, kill her, and eliminate the approaching threat of the Gray Mist Legion.
This way, no matter what happens in the future, at least it will be difficult for the gray fog to find this place again, and it can be delayed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
②: Investigate the truth behind the departure of the Kingdom of the Sun, and try to re-establish contact with the Kingdom of the Sun so that it can return as soon as possible to protect this place.
Anyone can see that only method ② can solve the problem once and for all, but now there is a possibility that the Kingdom of the Sun God no longer exists...
Could it be that my father's guess was wrong?
