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Chapter 379 Dailans Memories

"So everyone, please come around me, and now prepare to observe and listen carefully. I will reveal the past of this place and try to let you see everything I find." As he said this, Riott waved his hand.

The arm began to cast spells.

"This is.

Superpower?" Jingtian looked at Riott's spellcasting, and then raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Power? Oh, indeed, if it is used for investigation, power is very useful." Nero was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

The mage uncovers the mysteries of all kinds of arcane magic by studying ancient books, while the priest prays to distant gods to obtain divine power.

However, there is a third option, a more mysterious magic, which is closely related to the constituted essence of every living thing, from spiritual awareness to the deepest desires in the heart, from vitality to spiritual power, from living beings to the universe itself. This

The third type is called supernatural magic.

Generally speaking, it's not just living things that have spiritual power.

Things that creatures have held for a long time, and places where creatures have stayed for a long time, especially when they died tragically, the emotions released in that moment will remain.

Then some supernatural magic can be extracted through the remaining emotions or mental power, or even memory.

This is why Nero said that supernatural magic is very suitable for investigation.

Of course, in addition to these, supernatural magic is also an expert in attacking and defending from the mind.

Buzzing sounds, laughter and music filled everyone's minds.

Then, the illusion appeared. It was trivial and hazy at first, but finally condensed into a face. It was a woman with stunning beauty like a celestial being. Her exquisite facial features had an obvious blood relationship with Dai Lan, which instantly made everyone understand her identity.

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What we can know is that the person who has the strongest emotions remaining here should be the person who is looking at this person at this time.

What can be seen is that there seems to be a large long table in this courtyard, with guests walking around and a group of people sitting in front of it.

That beautiful woman is at the center of it.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the guests around them.

The guests seemed completely unresponsive.

Obviously, these illusions can only be seen by them, or it should be said that they are directly projected into their minds.

"My dear guests. The Mistress of Heaven's Edge welcomes you. May this day be as vivid and bright to you as it is to me, for on this day my only, precious, and sometimes arrogant

, but the child I loved in every possible way was born.”

It seems that he has a good understanding of Dailan. Could it be that this guy still used prophecy spells or something?

But why does he sound like a dutiful son?

"Is this Dailan's birthday twenty years ago?" Jingtian on the side whispered.

"Children often reflect the characteristics of their guardians and parents. Countess, will you allow this young man's humble mentor to also address the guests and today's protagonist?" A new face appeared. This is a handsome old man.

, his posture is strong and solemn, and his voice is full of power.

"Can't we live a day without listening to your sermons? After all, it's my birthday." Twenty years ago, the young Dailan had an almost angelic appearance. However, his table manners and expressions lacked real

The majesty of an angel.

"Xiaodai. I believe that the respected Nesterin just wants to hug you and send you the best birthday wishes. Wait.

What.

What is that sound?

"You can see the Countess saying with a gentle smile at first.

Then suddenly, sharp laughter rang in everyone's ears and echoed at the base of everyone's skulls.

They looked around unconsciously to see if there was any strange guy appearing, and then their hair stood on end.

Of course, some people may not be among them.

In the vision, a Litu demon appeared in front of the guests of the manor and bowed to them exaggeratedly and contemptuously: "The evil sorceress has come to your celebration, mortals. Have you also prepared delicious food for me?"

"Did he suddenly become Sleeping Beauty?" Nero complained.

But then, one could see the phantom of a person beside Naritu Demon, who seemed to suddenly fall down.

"What do you want to do, you beast of the abyss?" The old priest from before stood up from the table and shouted sharply.

"I've done all I want to do. Hey, you stupid old priest, look around. Haven't you noticed anything strange? The plague is in your wine, your food, and the air around you.

It's in your blood. You will soon be dead. Pray to your pathetic goddess, use your healing powers as you please, but none of this will save you. Nothing will save you. I'll give you a chance to make yourselves

Go and understand this. By the time I come back, you should be disheartened by the realization that you are going to die. Oh, I really love to watch the desperate last moments of mortals." The devil ended with a blowing kiss to Dailan.

The long speech frightened him into silence, and then he disappeared.

And with the disappearance of this profit demon.

The entire screen has also disappeared.

Riott shook his head, exhaled slowly, and rubbed his temples at the same time: "This is the first appearance of the plague and the Litu Demon. She is one of the many sisters of the damn Mina Gu. So far,

Everything is consistent with the official version of events."

"Does the official version match? This is not a good thing?" Nero frowned slightly.

"It's hard to say, but maybe we should look elsewhere." Riott said with a headache.

"That woman just now is so beautiful, I think she's even prettier than Comelia." Little Aiwu said carelessly.

"Um, maybe you should go in and eat, it will be better." Seeing the childlike appearance of little Aiwu, Sedum also felt a little bit achy.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I was just curious and then complimented you. Is there anything wrong?" Xiao Aiwu tilted his head.

"The Countess Silena Arundel is Dailan's mother, one of the most beautiful women in the history of Montevi. She is a divine descendant like her son. The old man is the respected priest Nesterin, our

The count's guard and mentor, known for his firm belief and iron will. I only know him by chance, so I can't tell you more. I don't know the other people, but Dailan told me that the disease's

The first batch of victims were his second cousin and cousin-in-law from the eastern border." Liott looked at such a cute little Aiwu and smiled, even though he looked a little difficult.

It seemed that the spell cast just now put a certain amount of pressure on him.

This is also a troublesome part of supernatural magic, that is, it is too empathetic, which makes it easy to be affected.

"Is there such a high-level priest that he can't even handle it? Even advanced restoration and medical skills can't do it?" Jingtian asked from the perspective of magic.

"I can't say for sure, but I don't think there's much he can do. Magical diseases are already difficult to treat, and this one strikes very quickly. Now, we have to find out what happened next.

"Riot took a deep breath, and then said. "I can feel that somewhere on the west side of this house, there are the aftermath of a very strong explosion of emotions and memories. Something must have happened in one of the rooms, so

Please check to see if anyone is there and divert them away if necessary."

"Okay, RYSN, I'll leave it to you." Nero looked at the plague bird who was on their side.

At this time, Hunyuan was still playing the suona, which could be regarded as helping to confuse them.

But instead of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, it has become a majestic one.

Is it really okay to brag about this at a birthday party?

Oh, it seems really okay.

Because in fact, at this time, there were already some indescribable men and women dancing on a high platform in the hall.

Those were obviously the "dance team members" invited by Dailan.

"Okay, except that guy Voljiv seems to be more interested in the treasures in Dailan's hometown, there is nothing else." Soon the plague bird flew back and said.

"Huh?" It was then that everyone realized it, but they didn't know when.

Voldiv has slipped away.

And listen to the words of the plague bird.

All I can say is, good guy.

As expected of you.

"I can say that I'm actually just seeing if I can investigate other things a little bit. Do you believe me?" Voldjiv ran back and said with a slightly embarrassed expression.

However, even though he said he didn't know about it at first, after he came here and heard Lin Yun's exchange with Riott, he realized that there seemed to be something else going on here in Dailan.

He said that he had absolutely no selfish motives, probably.

"Haha." Everyone said with smiles on their faces.

"Huh?" Voldjiv covered his face.

In this way, everyone quickly walked into the hall. At this time, Lin Yun had already taken Dai Lan away, and the nobles did not like them very much, but simply ignored them.

Of course, they also put on a little disguise, such as getting some food and drinks, and then ran to the room on the side.

It was a carefully tidied room, with a gorgeous big bed placed in the middle.

Then everything around him was in order.

"That's really weird. Is this Dailan's room? I remember that the other rooms are still in ruins." Voldjiv, who came with him, said somewhat strangely.

"After all, time is limited. Dailan may just organize a few rooms and halls that can be occupied by people." Leon also said at this time.

"If I remember correctly, this should be Madam Silena's room." Riott looked around here and said in a deep voice.

"Look?" At this time, Nero pointed to a painting on the wall and shouted.


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