Bernadette, who had entered the stacking state for the first time in a long time, flicked her right hand and threw out a bright, unreal ball of wool. However, as the ball rolled into the void, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
This was not the first time she had used the fairy tale magic of Ariadne's yarn ball, and it was not the first time she had entered this state of being stacked with Snow, but this time, she had a completely different experience.
The last time the two people's mythical creature forms were mixed, it was full of noise. It required external pollution and one's own will to balance it, in order to barely reach a stable state. But now, she felt that this state could be maintained far better than she thought.
Be relaxed, and the effects and consumption of using fairy tale magic will be positively increased.
"Because I am already half a paradox now." Snow's voice flowed in Bernadette's consciousness, and his tone was subtle:
"In the authority of paradox, there is a description like 'the reflection of knowledge, the backside of truth', and the hermit path, which represents the hidden side of knowledge, is both complementary and mutually reinforcing. If last time we adopted spirituality
The method of synchronization has achieved temporary fusion, so now, I have actually entered the shadow of the knowledge called Bernadette. I am one with you and have two sides. Naturally, it will not bring any burden, and I can even assist you in casting spells. I have to
Said, paradox and knowledge are really suitable!"
"..." Bernadette's thoughts were slightly confused, and then she regained her composure. Following the thread left by the ball of wool, she wandered into the spiritual world and came to the edge of the unnamed island.
With the help of the friendly sponsorship of the Angel of Destiny Ouroleus, the river of destiny spread out in her field of vision, and the haze made her immediately close her eyes.
"Is this the pollution that surrounds this place?" Bernadette said with a clear heart, and Snow's affirmation came in time -
"Yes, this is the pollution above the sequence. Don't use the power of the prophecy system anymore."
As she said that, Bernadette felt the fear originating from her soul. But after her last experience, she did not resist. With the ripples of emotions, she entered a state where she could neither interfere with the outside world nor
A fantastic state of being interfered with by the outside world.
Following a road that seemed to have been specially opened, Bernadette entered a forest composed of huge trees. Although she could not use prophecy, her intuition was still guiding her in the direction of progress.
There was no singing of birds, no roaring of animals, and not even the sound of crawling insects in this forest. It was dead silent, as if no living beings existed.
The feeling of complete silence made Bernadette feel as if she was walking in an deserted cemetery, where every giant tree was a tombstone.
"If it's a cemetery, that proves we're in the right place, doesn't it?" Snow's voice relieved the depression caused by the dead atmosphere. Even though Bernadette didn't feel stressed because of this difficulty, she still felt relaxed.
A lot.
There is a saying that goes well, one person is called survival, two people is called adventure, being alone and being accompanied are two completely different feelings, even if the other person cannot provide any substantial help.
After walking like this for nearly two quarters of an hour, the field of vision in front of me suddenly became wider. Although there was still no trace of any living creatures, the forest composed of huge trees had begun to become sparse.
Bernadette immediately slowed down and prepared to summon an invisible servant to explore, but Snow stopped her thoughts and said directly:
"Invisible servants are as conspicuous in the eyes of high-ranking beings as a beacon in the dark night."
As she spoke, Bernadette felt that a fragment of her soul fell off her body. The fragment combined with the shadow cast by the giant tree and turned into an indescribable shadow. The shadow spread out in an instant, following the shadow of the tree,
Following the shadows of the rocks and all the dark places, it spread in all directions. Then, an abstract but recognizable sand table-like picture was projected into Bernadette's consciousness.
"This is the 'memory' of the shadows on this island." Snow's voice flowed slowly, as if turning into a hand, pointing to Bernadette the scenery on the sand table -
"Our location is here. Going outside, you can see all kinds of magical creatures. They are praying in one direction, and that direction is where the tomb is. By the way, I found five magical creatures among this group of magical animals.
personal……"
As he spoke, the location of the sand table that was pointed out quickly zoomed in. Among the shadows of a group of magical animals, the shadows of five humans were marked. Their outlines were slowly filled in, and finally turned into their real appearances. In the sight of these five people,
When they met, Bernadette's vagina suddenly tightened.
She had learned from the Star Admiral that the special nature of this island would allow the corpses of creatures that died due to the pollution here to return here. Logically speaking, there should only be three people who died due to pollution, but here, there are
There are five people!
It just so happened that Bernadette knew one of them.
Even though they were wearing luxurious Russell period clothes, their skin was shriveled, and they looked like living corpses, Bernadette still compared them with the portraits she had seen before.
Then, he found someone who shouldn't be here.
Edwards!
This knight should have lived until his father died and moved his family to Lemberg. He did not die on this island at all!
According to the information obtained from Lieutenant General Edwina of Iceberg, Edwards lived for nearly a hundred years, died peacefully, and was buried in the cemetery on the outskirts of Lundberg.
"Why did he..."
"Don't think too much, or you can't think too much." Snow's voice interrupted Bernadette's words, "They have special pollution on them. I'm not sure whether this pollution will be transmitted along the way of thinking, but be careful in everything.
superior."
When Bernadette heard this, she forcibly interrupted her thoughts. For an angel who is a spy, this can be regarded as the basic skill among the basic skills.
Under Snow's suggestion, she bypassed the area where many creatures prayed and came to the center of the island, in front of the hilltop that had been transformed into a mausoleum.
"This place is full of twisted order. Is this his power?" Bernadette walked across the ground filled with corpses and looked at the mausoleum in the distance. It was at the same time that their eyes interacted that Bernadette suddenly felt a sense of joy in her heart.
Feel.
"Huh..." Suddenly, Snow's breathing sound suddenly sounded. Only then did Bernadette realize that a strange flow of information was being expelled from her body.
"What is this?" Bernadette looked at the flow of information and felt quite bad in her heart, and Snow also gave the answer very concisely——