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Chapter 945 Food Pocket

"Yes, let's get down to business."

Miss Violet said this, and glanced at the cat lying on Shade's lap, and then motioned to her maid to take a stack of paper. Shade was not sure about the development of papermaking technology at the end of the Fifth Era, but only From a visual point of view, the quality of the stack of paper was completely comparable to the paper he used in his hometown, and there was even a faint fragrance on the paper. It must have been special processing starting from the raw material stage.

"An improvement method for the magic potion [Fire Resistance Potion]."

She waved the paper in her hand and handed it to Shade. There were four pages in total, including the materials and the process of making the potion. Shade scanned it in less than ten seconds.

"I also finished part of my thesis."

Miss Teresa dug out a rolled parchment from the pile of books behind her.

This roll of parchment is much thicker. Unlike Miss Violet's bold and unrestrained cursive letters, Miss Teresa's writing is extremely neat. These two writing methods can completely correspond to the characters of the witches.

"this is mine."

Shade also took out his paper and handed it to the two witches to check and read.

While they were reading their papers, Shade stroked Mia and looked around. Only then did he notice that compared to the last time he came here, there were more daily necessities scattered in the lakeside camp. Although I don’t know exactly how much time has passed, but the eight-person witch team has obviously made plans to live here for a long time.

Miss Violet's complexion looks a little bad, Miss Theresa's skirt was cut off by something unknown, and the six maids have visibly tired looks compared to last time. Although the time is chaotic, the time It's still affecting them.

"It was really not easy to finish writing this paper. I even asked a witch for advice to complete the final draft. However, since the three of us are all prepared, at least one of us should be able to be recognized by the god."

Shade said in a low voice, his voice still clear amidst the crackle of the campfire. The cat he was touching was already a little sleepy. Although he had just woken up, the current environment was really pleasant.

"I also hope everything goes well."

Miss Theresa said softly, but Miss Violet did not greet the two of them and set off immediately. She handed Shade's paper to Miss Theresa, and then looked at Shade inquiringly:

"Sir, you left in such a hurry last time that we didn't have time to ask any more questions. Who are you? Stop saying that you are a traveler from a foreign country. A traveler from a foreign country will not suddenly disappear from Lost Lake. , this kind of thing is not allowed in this lake."

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Shade's fingers scratched Little Mia's chin. The latter squinted her eyes and raised her head, making a purring sound from her throat:

"The important thing is, I'm here to help you."

Miss Teresa moved her eyes away from the paper written in the language of the Sixth Age and looked at her distant aunt. She still remembered the school spread among the three major colleges that they had discussed after Shade left last time. Rumor has it that although Shade was not the so-called "lady with a good figure", he did appear from the fog and extended a helping hand to them.

Miss Violet waved back, and the maid fetched the [Night Watch]. The familiar sword was pierced into the ground beside her by the witch, and the strange power of the island in the middle of the Lost Lake stimulated the silver sword to exude holiness.

The light. The bright yellow rune of [My heart is clear, my sword slays demons] lights up, ready to be pulled up by its holder to face the enemy at any time.

"Have you ever used this sword?"

Miss Violet asked a very straightforward question. Shade smiled when he heard "her", and then he also raised his eyebrows, thinking that this sword had the ability to inherit the user's skills. Shade knew his swordsmanship very well.

It is definitely not worthy of being recorded and passed down, but the way he amplifies thaumaturgy, and the way he uses Miss Daniste's experience and uses this sword to use the "Moonlight Series thaumaturgy" may still have some value.

Thinking of this and remembering the last time he touched this sword, Shade probably understood what happened:

"There is actually such a way. When I touch [Night Watchman] at this time, it is equivalent to being recognized as the holder again, so"

Time converged on this sword, and Xia De narrowed his eyes:

"Yes, I did use [Night Watch] before, but not at this time."

He admitted, Miss Teresa looked at him in astonishment, and the Witch Emperor showed a true expression:

"It seems that I guessed it right, but what method did you use? I don't think there is any way that allows you to take this kind of 'adventure'. Even if you successfully cross over here, the guardian left by the tree father should also

Hunt down your violations.”

Miss Violet asked suspiciously, never taking the initiative to mention the word "time travel" from beginning to end, as if she was worried about disturbing something.

Shade shook his head slightly:

"Sorry, I guess I can't tell."

Although [Time Key] did not prohibit the investigators from revealing secrets, based on Shade's understanding of time travel, [The Father of the Infinite Tree] prohibited any actions by him that might affect the continuity of time and space on a large scale.

"Well, I know there are some things that even I can't know, I'm still human after all, but it's amazing that this kind of thing can happen. Sir, if only you could stay longer, I have

There are a lot of questions I want answered.”

"That's not okay. My purpose is just to help you."

Shade said regretfully that he also had many things he wanted answered by the witches of the Fifth Age.

"Aunt, what do you understand now?"

Miss Teresa on the side asked curiously. She had a vague guess, but she couldn't be sure.

The Witch Emperor pressed the brim of her hat and spoke in a slightly stern tone:

"Schulz, graduating from the academy is only for you as a witch. You haven't even reached the starting line now. How can you know things that only the witches on the referee's bench know?"

Miss Teresa opened her mouth and said no more, and Shade clearly saw her curling her lips.

Miss Violet held onto the hand extended by the maid, prepared to stand up, and signaled that the two of them could set off:

"I'm fed up with this place. Since I took over the throne, I have never lived in the wild for such a long time."

"Do you still have enough living supplies?"

Shade asked curiously.

"It's enough, at least the current consumption is less than half."

It was not the answer given by Miss Violet, but the answer given by the head maid among the six maids. As for why Shade knew that she was the head maid, it was because only her skirt style was slightly different from the others.

Tifa once mentioned to Shade the difference between the head maid and the maids.

"Before your departure, His Majesty specially brought the relics [Eternal Fountain], [Trisio's Changing Room] and [The Brave Man's Food Pocket]. Although we cannot use those simple and strange ingredients to make the palace kitchen

delicious food, but it is enough to just maintain basic consumption.

"Are you so well prepared?"

Shade was a little surprised, and then realized again that not all of the Witch Emperors of the Fifth Age were demigods, but their power and wealth definitely surpassed that of the Fifth Age.

"Would you like to try this before you go?"

Miss Violet did not get up immediately, but asked the head maid with long brown hair to bring a dark red leather bag tied with a silk belt, about the size of two of Shade's hands. What was the purpose of this bag?

It’s hard to tell what kind of animal skin is used to make Shad, only that the surface is densely covered with various knots.

But when Miss Violet handed it over, Shade immediately smelled a scent.

Almost immediately, his and Xiao Mia's stomachs made noises. One person and one cat set off without breakfast. At this time, they smelled the abnormal and attractive aroma, and their bodies unconsciously acted.

response.

"Mia, don't be so embarrassed."

Shade scolded his cat.

"Meow?"

The small cat looked up at him with wide eyes.

"You can obtain food by paying spirit to this relic. However, the type of food is completely random. Theoretically speaking, as long as you eat something that will not cause death, it is considered food."

Miss Violet smiled and said:

"The negative characteristics are relatively simple [the brave man's food pocket]. It is possible to take out living animals, and it is also possible to take out food containing deadly diseases."

With that said, he motioned to Shade to give it a try.

Shade had never heard of this relic in the Sixth Age, but he had heard Priest August mention a relic of excrement-food transformation. In comparison, although this [Brave Man's Food Pocket] is relatively less practical,

But it is definitely more acceptable than the latter.

The aroma wafting from the food pocket is also a characteristic of this relic, which will actively attract people to take food out of it. Witches can resist this aroma, but if ordinary people get this relic, they will most likely be strangled to death.

From this aspect, this relic is helpful for obtaining the [Gluttony] Spirit Rune.

Shade put his hand into his pocket and felt the heat rising inside. He soon felt that he had caught something, so he took it out, and then found that it was a steaming egg, and the egg shell had been peeled off.

Open, hot mist lingers on the surface of the white and tender eggs.

"Um"

He thought of a certain memory, and "she" laughed in Shade's ear. Mia glanced at the egg, but didn't show any intention of eating it. Of course Shade knew that "she" was thinking about it.

What, so he said nothing and took a bite in silence.

"Just regular eggs, so boring."

Miss Violet held her face and said, while Miss Theresa observed Shade's strange expression. Shade did not answer anything and reached out to hand the food bag to Miss Theresa, but the latter refused and suggested with a smile:

:

"Sir, let your cat try it too."

------Digression-----

PS: Add another chapter to celebrate the launch of 003.


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