Too much time has passed. If we could really find clues from more than thirty years ago with our eyes, the child of that year would have been recovered long ago. And with the help of the ring warlock's perception to search, Shade and Olan Nord
The lady couldn't find anything else except a big tree that was inexplicably full of vitality even in spring.
"Many big trees have revived in the forest recently. Some trees have grown to hundreds of meters in height. This tree will probably become like that tonight or tomorrow night."
Shade judged, but this had nothing to do with the purpose of their trip.
It was still early at this time, and since Luvia asked Shade to stay here until three o'clock, Shade had no intention of leaving this area.
He touched the cat on his shoulder. After confirming that the cat was in good health and not affected by the current sub-zero temperature, he said to the witch beside him:
"Let's just keep waiting here. I guess something will happen in a while."
Miss Olanold set up detection methods everywhere she just walked, while Shade threw a small piece of gold, and the camp appeared in the snow.
The moon's illusion perfectly hid the camp, and the two sat down on the cushions in front of the campfire. Then Shade rummaged through and found an emerald, and a moment later a sumptuous and steaming afternoon tea was served.
Little Mia probably felt that following Shad out this time was indeed the right thing to do, and after Miss Olanold picked up the waffles, she smiled and said to Shad:
"I didn't expect that when I come here, I can still taste the familiar craftsmanship."
"I've always been curious, how did Fiona and the others do it?"
"Shade, there are some things you cannot ask, such as the girls' ages."
She said with a smile, and brought the muffin to Shade. After Shade took a bite, she took the muffin back and took a bite herself:
"This trip came because of the war of time. I don't know how long I can stay here. Thinking about it carefully, it's incredible. Yesterday at this time, I was standing in the garden behind the astrology tower of the college saying goodbye to the teacher, but now I am
Have afternoon tea with you in the snow."
She whispered:
"The teachers will also envy me."
Shade, who was feeding the cat, asked:
"If I could find a way for you to stay a little longer, would you stay?"
"Of course I do."
The gentle lady with yellow hair said, and then asked:
"What can you do?"
"There is nothing I can do for the time being, but if I can really successfully resolve the matter in the Vista Grove, I mean resolve it satisfactorily, I should be able to make a request to the Tree Father."
He himself is not sure, but he will definitely do it if he has the chance.
"The ancient gods favor you very much, Shade."
"Yes, sometimes I don't even understand the reason for this preference."
"She" chuckled in her ears, because Brienne Olanold had tilted her head slightly and rested her head on Shade's shoulder. Both of them were holding porcelain teacups and watching the sun hanging sideways on the silver
Above the white forest.
"Xia De~"
"I am here."
The tea cup was thrown directly onto the snow, and the brown black tea was dyed yellow with silver-white frost. Gentle red lips were printed on it, followed immediately by a passionate hug and the cat's dissatisfaction because it was almost hit by the tea cup in Shade's hand.
's cry.
She hugged him, hugging him whom she had missed for many years but could not touch. The yellow moon admired the silver moon, and admired that person even more. No amount of words could express her longing when looking at the moon, and no amount of questions could be asked.
Not enough to satisfy her desire for him.
The white snow is proof, and the blood on the bitten lip is testimony. Every breath she takes expresses the passion at this moment, and every touch she makes shows the peace she pursues in her heart.
The yellow moon was deeply imprinted in the heart of the stranger. Her eyes were always looking at him. They were a pair of beautiful and gentle eyes. He saw the moon in those eyes, and he saw the moon in those eyes.
Got to him.
If this place were not in the snow in the forest, Shade actually doubted what Miss Olanold would do at this time. The passionate kiss lasted for a long time, and then Shade felt as if the person he was holding was Lesia.
——This is definitely not a derogatory description.
Miss Feliana and Fiona came together in the summer. The passionate dragon maid had the courage to walk into Shade's room at night to let him know the softness of the tail. So as Fiona Drago's teacher,
Of course, Brienne Olanold would not lose to her students.
To be honest, such a gentle and intellectual lady suddenly became Lesia. This is of course a compliment.
Fortunately, although Shade failed to pass the "temperance" test in the fairy tale, at least he still remembered what he was doing. Therefore, he controlled himself a little and did not do anything particularly indecent.
【Yeah?】
"I mean 'particularly' indecent."
Shade emphasized, gently stroking Miss Olanode's hair with his hand:
"Also, didn't we agree not to do it at this time?"
As for little Mia, Shade used his Rhodes deck to build a temporary covered cat nest for her with the opening facing the campfire. There was also a small cake in front of the opening that the cat could eat with its head. Now the cat should face
He was sleeping soundly in front of the flames, and facing this situation, Shade also had the emotion expressed by Miss Olanode just now:
"Almost 24 hours ago, I was still struggling to hold on in front of the doomsday crack. I didn't expect that it would turn out like this one day later."
At 2:30 in the afternoon, the cat, which had been lying peacefully in front of the fire, suddenly raised its body, knocking off the Rhodes cards above its head.
The cat stood up from the deck of cards and looked around. Then Miss Olanold, who was leaning on Shade's chest by the fire and interlacing her fingers with him, also signaled that something seemed to be happening around Shade.
Although it is difficult to compare directly with that cat, the two of them have very strong senses as ring magicians and witches. When they calmly sense the surrounding environment, there seems to be something wrong with the sound of the wind.
They stood up together, and Shade did not forget to control the cards to fly the cat into his pocket:
"Strange, why is it a miracle element?"
"It wouldn't be surprising if it was a miracle factor."
The blush on her cheeks was receding, and the witch pointed in the direction of the temple:
"Maybe something happened over there. Could it be that the disappearance of the child was related to that temple? But the god of hunters should be a good god."
The miraculous elements that were rippling were not strong, but considering that the location of the camp was far away from the ruins of the temple, something extraordinary did indeed happen there.
From a distance, the change of light and shadow could not be seen for the time being, but when Shade brought the cat and Miss Olanold closer together, they unexpectedly discovered that the situation was different from what they had imagined.
The remaining parts of the temple ruins are the floor masonry covered with snowflakes, two walls, four or five pillars of different lengths, and a small stone platform that has no apparent function. But none of these things showed any abnormality;
Three men holding longbows were confronting the ring wizards of the academy in the ruins of the temple.
The rippling miraculous elements come from the longbows they hold. Those longbows were not particularly powerful magical items originally, but within the scope of the ruins of this temple, they showed traces of elements far beyond the normal level.
The three men holding long bows are of course also ring warlocks. At this moment, the life rings appear together behind them. They are two five-ring and one six-ring. Although they are all middle-ring warlocks, the leader of this group of professors is an eleventh ring.
For the team, it is not particularly difficult.
There are a total of eight people in the Zarath Academy of Literature team, and no one has shown a life ring yet, probably because they don't want the situation to escalate further.
"Those three people are believers of the old gods?"
Shade, who was hiding in the woods using illusion magic, was a little confused.
Although the two sides seemed to be at war with each other, they were still communicating, and the two people who had not appeared for the time being understood the general outline of what was going on.
The three people in the ruins are indeed believers of the long-gone old god "The God of Hunters". They didn't even come all the way because of the affairs in the Vesta Woodland, but they lived in this woodland themselves.
Although the ruins of this temple have been ruined to what they are today, the three believers still retain the habit of coming here to pray regularly. When the three came here again this afternoon, they found that a strange ring warlock seemed to want to excavate this place.
, so this conflict emerged.
This is really a coincidence. Fortunately, the ring warlocks at Zarath Academy of Literature are very reasonable. Although the ring warlocks at the academy are very strong, they did not forcefully drive away the three of them. After asking about the cause and effect, the team leader
Professor Hermann Hopp apologized on behalf of the team and promised not to go near the ruins again:
"You may have heard the news that something big is happening in the Vesta Grove. It is not easy to pass on the faith of the old gods to this day. Are you willing to cooperate with us? We can help you repair this building."
"We'll think about it later."
The six-ring warlock among the three people holding the bow said that he was dressed as a hunter, but it was not the hunting clothes of nobles who went out to hunt in the wild, but the clothes of a real hunter who had been active in the woods for a long time. The three of them in winter after snowing
They all wore light-colored clothes and had white headscarves wrapped around their heads:
"We overreacted just now. Since you are a professor from Zarath School of Literature, we can trust your words."
He signaled to his two companions to put down their longbows:
"According to our tradition, if you are willing to share our prey with us, we can become friends in the future, and we will also consider repairing this temple."
As he spoke, he kicked the wild boar lying under his feet. Just now, Shade thought it was the sacrifice they had planned to offer in this temple.
Professor Hermann Hopp nodded in agreement.
"Do followers of the God of Hunting really have this tradition?"
Shade used telepathy to ask the lady on the side. The yellow-haired witch was watching what was happening in the ruins with great interest:
"I don't remember this kind of tradition in our time. If we wait a little longer, I have a hunch that something interesting will happen next."