The atmosphere in the city was very strange today. When he entered the city through the St. George Stone Bridge, Shade found two teams of policemen at the city gate. Later, he saw the citizens in the city looking nervous.
After getting on the carriage, the coachman answered Shade's question:
"At midnight last night, many people heard strange sounds coming from the pier. The snowstorm last night was really severe. Even in winter, Yuewan has never had such weather. Some people said they heard strange sounds last night.
The dragon roars, and the legendary destruction of Yuewan City is about to begin. Although the newspaper explained that there was an abnormal thunderstorm last night, no one would think that what the newspaper said must be true, right?"
The legend of the reappearance of the dragon and the inevitable destruction of Yuewan City has been circulating in the Yuewan area for countless years. Everyone living here has grown up listening to similar stories and rumors, so when "
"Dragon" may really appear in the local area. The first thing people think of is not to question "Do dragons really exist?" but to think about whether they should leave here as soon as possible.
Perhaps it is difficult for outsiders to understand the behavior of moving for this reason, but the panic of locals who have lived for generations about that prophecy is also not something outsiders can understand.
The coachman himself slept very late last night and heard the strange dragon roar. But when asked by Shade if he would take his family away from the local area, he smiled and said to the young stranger:
"Moving? Where can we move? We can only move if we have money. If we don't have money, even if we die, we can only die here. Outsiders always say that Yuewan City is very wealthy, but not everyone here is wealthy.
"
He rang the bell to remind passers-by to be careful:
"Outsiders often say that even if you are a beggar in Yuewan, you will get more money than in other places. But beggars are beggars no matter where they are, and poor people are poor no matter where they are. There is actually no difference."
Although Shade informed Miss Belindel in advance that he would come this morning before bidding farewell to Miss Belindel in the form of a cat last night, when he saw a group of maids looking around waiting for him at the door of Belindel Manor,
When the blond head maid, Miss Matilda, met, the young witch apprentice still looked at him in disbelief as he stepped off the carriage, and even forgot to ask the maid behind him to pay the fare for him.
"Am I weird now?"
Shade asked curiously. The head maid immediately shook her head, then looked at Shade's ears, and even looked at Shade's back, showing an expression of surprise or disappointment.
So Shade probably knew what she was thinking.
When she saw the countess in the study, she heard the door open and saw Shade walking in. She stood up almost immediately:
"You actually changed back! Sorry, I lost my temper just now. I didn't expect you to be fine."
After saying that, he quickly walked towards him, and Xia De smiled and stretched out his hand and asked:
"I didn't lie to you when I left here last night and said I was going to get help. Do you want to get checked out?"
"certainly."
The witch nodded, then really pulled on Shade's clothes and started to pinch Shade's arm. Shade didn't mind at all, he continued:
"I have an elf friend, and she gave me the elf secret medicine used by the ancient elves. That secret medicine is specially used to reverse irreversible transformations."
"I noticed that you used female personal pronouns. There are quite a few girls around you."
Bella Belindel said, and Shade asked with concern:
"I'm fine now, so how did you sleep last night? You stayed with me at sea for so long, will you be fine when you come back?"
The witch raised her head and just met his gaze. Both of them were startled for a moment, and then the blond countess looked at him and said softly:
"It's okay, I slept well."
Although the conversation between the two was normal, Miss Matilda, who was watching this scene, understood clearly that their relationship was beginning to become unusual.
Miss Belindel rested as usual last night, but her followers did not stop collecting intelligence. Although the battle at the dock last night ended with the "silver dragon" defeating the evil projection, the church subsequently launched a manhunt across the city.
The action continued until dawn.
The losses to docks and ships caused by the battle last night have not yet been calculated, and the list of missing persons living near the docks is still being compiled. But compared to the scale of the earth-shattering battle last night, the losses on land were not large.
The problem now is that the church still hasn't figured out what the cultists and the "silver dragon" who appeared last night were doing.
"The church calls that dragon the 'Moonlight Dragon', which is a newly named dragon species. If there are no unexpected surprises, it will be recognized by the three major colleges in about a month or two."
After greeting each other, she pulled Shade's sleeves and sat on the sofa. After Shade sat down, he leaned forward and looked at the newspapers on the coffee table:
"Actually, you know the Moonlight Dragon. It is a transformation technique. There is no such dragon at all."
"But the church doesn't know. Also, although I've heard that masters of transfiguration can turn into magical animals like unicorns and phoenixes, but the dragon you turned into last night was a little too powerful, wasn't it?
?”
She looked at Shade beside her, and Shade knew that she was about to start asking her questions:
"I feel that even if the Speaker was in Moon Bay last night, he might not be able to defeat that moonlight dragon. That dragon is really beautiful. Riding it flying under the moonlight night is more romantic than imagined."
The maid lady watched her master take action, and the young foreigner nodded in response:
"You can understand that the thing that the cultists and I were looking for last night made me turn into a dragon, but that was a one-time thing. No, it doesn't mean that I can't change, it's just that even if I turn into a dragon again, I
I don’t have the same power as last night. And now I don’t dare to change, because I’m worried that I won’t be able to change back. That look is indeed powerful, but I prefer to keep my human posture.”
At that time, Shade was in a state of "divine overflow" and could be called the strongest mortal being. Not to mention that she was still only the thirteenth-level Time Witch, even the demigod Time Witch in the doomsday would most likely not be
His opponent at that time.
"this is for you."
Shade took out another photo of Shade Long from his pocket. Dorothy took more than one photo last night:
"This is a photo I took before restoring it. If you are interested in that dragon, you can study it. To be honest, I don't know why my transformation turned into this kind of dragon. I thought it was a red dragon."
After all, he has the "power of the red dragon" himself, and he is most familiar with Fiona, who has the blood of the red dragon royal family.
"I don't know if you have read "Principles of Transfiguration". The effect of transfiguration is not only affected by the object of imitation, but also by your own strength. The cat you turn into is a silver cat, and the dragon you turn into is of course also a silver dragon.
, which is very reasonable.”
Miss Belindel looked at the dragon flying above an unfamiliar forest in the photo, gently brushed the dragon's wings with her fingertips, and then noticed that there was no snow in the background of the photo, and there was even no snow in the forest itself:
“Not taken locally”
My eyes went to observe the stars in the background sky, only to find that the stars were even stranger.
She looked up at her maid, Miss Matilda nodded:
"Miss, would you like to prepare breakfast now?"
"Yes, we will go to the restaurant in five minutes."
Shade promised to come here for breakfast yesterday, so the blond witch was waiting for Shade to have dinner with him. Of course Shade remembered this, and the reason why he had breakfast at home just now was because Emilia was at St. Teresa Square for the first time.
We spent the night together, and it would be very rude for him, the master of the family, to be absent during breakfast. Therefore, this second breakfast had to be eaten, and little Mia, whom Shade was holding, seemed very happy at this time.
Miss Matilda quickly left the study with the other maids and closed the door. The witch put the photo in her pocket, and then asked Shade:
"You know what I want to ask, and I don't want to go around in circles to find out about those things. Are you the God Caller?"
Bright golden eyes looked at him. Although he knew she would ask, Shade didn't expect it to be so direct:
"What answer did your divination give?"
"I'm used to not having to do divination for you."
There is a bit of melancholy in the beautiful golden eyes:
"You seem to be shrouded in a mist. You are obviously right in front of me, but I can't reach you. It's okay not to answer my question now. I know you can't completely believe me, but I also have my own answer.
I just want to confirm that what you have said to me so far is not true?"
This question was asked very skillfully. If she asked "what is true," it would appear that she was questioning Sha De. But her way of asking the question made Sha De feel guilty.
【So, do you want to tell her?】
"She" asked in Shade's ear with a smile, while the witch in front of Shade had already made an expression of "I don't care, because I'm not stupid either".
Shade thought for a moment:
"The sword I held last night is indeed an angel-level relic [Night Watch]."
"That's what you told me?"
The fat-red birthmark between the eyebrows seemed to jump with the change of expression of the beautiful countess. Shade looked at her:
"You could have jumped into the sea to save me regardless of the danger last night, and you already guessed it. Why should I hide it from you?"
The Countess was not used to looking at him and felt a little blushing:
"So, do they know?"
"I am not from the Randall Valley, and my relationship with Miss Benanis and Siris is not a simple follower relationship."
"I knew you must have a special relationship with them."
She hummed slightly and her expression became more relaxed. She did not continue to ask about the identity of the "God Caller" and what happened in the past year. She knew that based on the current relationship between the two of them, it was just right to know this at this time:
"So, are you really just the seventh ring?"
"Of course, haven't you seen my life ring?"
Shade raised his hand. The heat carried by the emerging steam mist caused a temperature difference in the room. The temperature difference formed wind. The witch's golden hair swayed back. She looked up at the huge abnormal wheel floating behind Shade.
Life ring:
"Didn't anyone say that yours is really big?"
This sentence was a little strange, but Shade didn't care:
"At least Miss Benenice and Miss Sylvia have said it, but the size of the life ring itself does not represent combat effectiveness. Except for a few people who will be cool and call it out to block bullets, the life ring will not be added too much.
Fighting. So although my life ring is indeed a bit too big compared to others, that may be because the method I use to advance every time is different from others."