"I think it might be another form of the Nature Orb..." Sixus was also stunned.
"It's amazing... Many of our speculations about it turned out to be true... It really has self-awareness..."
"Self-awareness?" Xia Yibing's eyelids twitched.
How could something so dangerous remain inside Aisuen?
Without thinking, she reached out and grabbed the blue snake.
"Don't--"
Then she only had time to hear Sixus wailing, and her entire consciousness seemed to fall into an endless purgatory in an instant, everything was collapsing and destroying... Only the flames were burning, and everything was swallowed up by the flames.
Chapter 92 Fei Che Holy Spring 1
This feeling is somewhat similar to falling into a dream.
Pulling consciousness out of the dizziness, Hitzfeld slowly opened his eyes and saw a bustling town.
Her perspective swept across the streets at a speed beyond human control, passing by the grooms, porters, vendors, and flower girls, and instantly transferred to the tallest building in the town. She passed through layers of guards and came to the study, possessed by a strange perspective.
The reason why it is strange is that this perspective is obviously not human.
No one could hang on the wall motionless like she was now, and she couldn't see the tip of her nose or feel her body, as if the perspective she was attached to was a dead object.
I'm not going to lose my body just like that, am I?
Fear made her try to struggle, and then she immediately saw a hand raised from her field of vision.
The hand was translucent and grey, like a thin mist. She could see her familiar nose tip again...Looking down, her body seemed to exist in a ghostly form.
Of course, she was wearing the same dress she was wearing when she fell unconscious.
Where is this place?
She looked around, but couldn't see anything of note except for a bunch of obviously worn books.
She couldn't touch anything, she couldn't pull out the book, and her body would pass through obstacles, no different from a real ghost.
Is this the memory of the knife?
All the changes occurred shortly after she came into contact with the fire knife. She turned around immediately and saw a long knife with a black sheath hanging on the wall.
The blade was straight, the handle was too long... the scabbard and the handle were both made of black wood. There was no doubt that this was the fire knife that the Count had given her.
It's actually alive?
The first thing that came to her mind was not fear but surprise. She slowly floated to the side of the long knife and reached out to try to touch it.
Unexpectedly, she did not pass through it this time. She could clearly feel her palm touching the black wooden handle, as if she could pull the knife out of the sheath with just a little effort.
This is so strange... Isn't this the historical projection preserved by the fire knife?
She heard footsteps and turned around again. She saw a man with a sturdy figure like a broad-backed ape, a beard and a brown-red suit walked in. He found a book from the bookshelf, sat down at the table, spread it out and read it.
Who is he?
Curiosity prompted her to float over, just above the man's head, and she leaned down to stare at the open book with him.
The pages of the book could no longer be seen from this angle, but fortunately the man read very slowly, so she could carefully go through the existing content first.
This is also a variant of Seran.
She thought at the first moment.
The modern people of Tarignan speak a variant of Saran, which is more like two branches of a common source, Seran, than a derivative of Saran.
The language recorded in the book tends to be the former, so she speculated that it was ancient Talignan, which was almost easy to read.
But it’s not the same for men. They have a hard time reading. It’s not because of their language level, but because they can’t quite understand the professional knowledge expressed in these words.
They describe another language.
A lost language they called "Borunian", which was very different from Seran in both pronunciation and grammar.
But Hitzfeld can understand.
This was very strange... She didn't know why, but she had a feeling: Seran seemed to serve as a prerequisite subject at this time. She knew Seran, so her expertise in Borunian was naturally unlocked.
I'm sure I've never come across this language before...
She doesn't understand.
Why do I understand and feel it is familiar...
Trying to speak, she was sure she could still make sounds, just not enough to get anyone's attention.
It was obvious: even if she raised her voice and spoke into the man's ear, he would remain indifferent like a deaf person.
So she immediately began to experiment, speaking the Borunian language that seemed familiar to her.
Then she remembered: she had indeed heard this language before. In her previous flashback dreams, Queen Severi, the Dragon Lady, and Kyle all spoke this language.
I didn’t even notice…?
This subtle influence made her feel uneasy. She couldn't help but be extremely vigilant, fearing that there was something bad hidden in this language.
So, when a piece of rope dropped from the crack in the ceiling, trying to hook the handle of the fire knife, she noticed it immediately.
"Amu! And Tori!"
The man suddenly yelled, startling Hitzfeld.
Even her "ghost" was frightened, not to mention the living people in the original history... There was immediately a rolling and collision sound from the gap, and the rope was pulled up quickly, causing the knife to fall off the bracket.
"Get down here in three minutes!" the man continued to yell, "Otherwise you won't have dinner! Do you hear me?"
Soon, a brown curly-haired boy who looked about 8 years old came in with a black-haired girl who was not much younger than him. They stopped in front of the desk without saying a word.
"What do you want to do?" The man put down the book and looked at them.
The boy lowered his head and said nothing.
"It's Amu!" The girl rolled her eyes and pointed at the boy.
"Amu said - he was curious about the knife! He wanted to find out where it came from!"
The knife was now lying on the desk, which the man had just picked up.
"Why are you interested in a knife?"
The man frowned at the boy.
This is very strange, although it is normal for boys to like swords, but children of this age...mostly they like those fancy short swords...and small gunpowder guns.
"Because I saw you often wipe it with a rag and oil it very carefully."
the boy whispered.
"There are many swords in my house, but none of them interests you so much..."
"So you want to steal it and see what's so magical about it?"
The man was amused by this straightforward logic. He didn't intend to argue with the boy anymore. He waved his hand to call both of them over and asked them to sit on his lap, one on each side.
"Look at this book..." He pointed to the page.
"Do you understand?"
"don't know……"
“It gives me a headache…”
"This is Borunian, which is the top priority of my research now." The man nodded.
"You were curious before, why did we move from the warm East Spring Lake to this desolate place and build a town here? I can tell you it's because of this... because of the Borunian language and this fire starter."
"It's called a fire starter?" The boy said, "What a great name..."
"What's even more amazing is its sharpness."
The man took the knife and pulled it out. A bright light of the knife was reflected immediately, and even Hitzfeld was almost blinded by it.
"It can easily cut through the best steel that the smelter at the East Spring Lake can produce."
“Its power is amazing, and we are here to trace the reason for the magic.”
"A magical reason?"
"Yes." The man put down the knife, moved the book away, reached out and dipped his hand in tea to draw a map for the two of them on the table.
"This knife has a very ancient history. It has existed since my grandfather's generation... That was before we arrived at Dongquan Lake. I had the same confusion as you in the old house."
"But the difference is that I am more direct than you. I will ask grandpa directly: What is so special about it? Why does grandpa love it so much?"
"He told me that because this sword was washed by the water of the Feiche Holy Spring, it has extraordinary magical powers."
"Fei Che Holy Spring?"
"What is Fei Che Holy Spring?"
"I do not know either."
Faced with the two children's questions, the man shook his head.
"I had the same doubts at the time... I asked him, but grandpa said it was not something I should care about."
"I forgot about it for a while after that. I just remember that we started to move constantly, from one place to another, as if we were chasing, looking for something..."
"It was not until today, when I took over the responsibility from my grandfather and father, that I realized that we were looking for the Feiche Holy Spring."
Hitzfeld listened with fascination.
She was so eager to know what happened next that she ignored what was happening around her.
So when another "Xia Yibing Ghost" made of white mist fell from the sky, she was unable to dodge and was knocked down hard, pressed to the ground, with her face touching that of a person.
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Chapter 93 Fei Che Holy Spring 2
Puff...Pooh!
He subconsciously turned his head and pounced a few times, and then Hitzfeld saw clearly who the person was who pounced on him.
It's summer! ?
How did she get here?
The "ghost body" in front of him looked the same as his current body shape and properties, but it was Xia Yibing's body appearance, and she was indeed wearing the windbreaker that the ponytail woman in his memory loved most.
"Aisun?" Xia Yibing was even more surprised than Hitzfeld. She was first surprised to find Hitzfeld here, then she grabbed her hand and looked around vigilantly - especially at the bearded man: "Where exactly is this place?"
"You can guess it." Hitzfeld smiled bitterly.
"You mean..." The woman turned around and looked at her, her pupils widening: "The projection that your eye...saw?"
The ability of Hitzfeld's left eye has actually been exposed a long time ago.
She had guessed something about it long before the Silent Woods case broke out. Later, because the girl synchronized the nightmares of Ethan's father, "Eric Heidegger", and to a certain extent predicted the disaster that would erupt in Wayne Port in the future, the Security Bureau decided to investigate her abilities thoroughly.
But indeed, for quite a long time, they all thought that her ability was just to synchronize or read some evil dreams.
Maybe this ability is more than that simple, and there are other functions that have not been developed, but at least Xia Yibing herself... If Hitzfeld hadn't trusted her and told her many times about the scenes he saw in the flashbacks, she would never have thought that the true face of that ability was "historical projection."
This ability is too powerful, far more powerful than any synchronized nightmare. It is even more powerful than the Time Dragon talent possessed by the Sally brothers, because these two obviously cannot easily trace back what happened more than a hundred years ago.
Moreover, a huge flaw in the Time Dragon's ability is that it has strict requirements on location. If they want to trace back what happened in a place, they must first come to the old site of that place, but Hitzfeld does not follow this restriction.
This is the first time I have synchronized with this kind of historical projection illusion...
With this mentality, Xia Yibing's feeling towards the man suddenly became different.
He was actually a historical figure... and I had actually come to a living historical scene, which was equivalent to experiencing these facts in person...
This feeling was so wonderful that she couldn't help but cast her eyes towards the girl again and again, wondering if materializing such an illusion scene would be a huge burden for her.
This is not a blind guess. Think about how she fell... Everything was caused by Hitzfeld's physical abnormality - she fainted and her body was hot. Every time she used her ability in the past, it seemed that she would consume a lot of energy. This is not a blind worry.
"You're worried about me." Hitzfeld looked into her eyes. "You can synchronize my dreams. This can't happen out of thin air... There must be a mysterious connection between us. The most suspicious thing is the natural orb."
The orb of nature possesses the power of fusion, gestation, healing, life and so on.
