Chapter 353 of the Shepherd's Tantra Glass Stairs: Converging with Aiwass, the Flame-Contrary Butterfly returned to its traveling posture, and went back in the direction in which it came.
Because the power of the death energy before was too strong, although it did not seem to have killing intent, it just solidified everything. But Aiwass is still very worried about whether something will happen to Sherlock.
Fortunately, Aiwass found Sherlock quickly.
In a special way
I saw an unnatural pit near the giant prince's body, like a animal trap.
Above it is a cross grid, and below it is a U-shaped hole similar to a toilet drain pipe, or Pasteur's gooseneck flask experiment.
Obviously it was a temporary shelter built by Sherlock when he saw the aura of death. His reaction was so fast that he immediately created a layer based on the specific effects of the death energy. The special structure could block the dusk wind from outside and prevent him from being sealed inside and suffocated to death. At this moment, even the top grid is covered with a thin layer of amber crystals, making it extremely strong.
"Sherlock"
Aiwass squatted above the grid and knocked.
He tentatively shouted "Still alive" inside
"Still alive"
Little Sherlock said angrily, his voice was far away and weak. You have to work hard to make the sound come out clearly. "Help me open this lid quickly."
"I'm afraid it won't work," Aiwass said regretfully. "We just tried it. Use violent means." I'm afraid that Haina's fourth-level fist is not as strong as it."
"Then use rituals or prayers, whatever you want. Don't you still have the Holy Sword? Try it quickly. Try it, fish me out first."
Sherlock became angry and said, "The ground seems to be sealed by something, I can't get out from below."
"Forget it, no. I’m kidding you, let me give it a try.”
Aiwass planned to chop with the holy sword first, and then pray to the Amber God. Unexpectedly, he opened it directly in the first step.
The dim yellow amber crystal softened immediately when it touched the red-handled sword in Aiwass's hand. In other words, some of their power was sucked away by the red-handled sword. Aiwass only cut the grid open with two sword strikes.
Looking at Sherlock climbing up in embarrassment from below, Haina kindly helped him and pulled him up.
"Strange."
Aiwass looked at the holy sword and fell into deep thought.
What effect of the holy sword is taking effect that makes it so restrained from this abnormal "solidification"
It seems that it is to ward off evil spirits and not sharp, so it is even more impossible. .
"Is it a curse?"
The red-handled sword has the negative effect of making the holder "vulnerable to curse". The specific principle is that it is easier to absorb the power of the curse. If it absorbs the curse from this crystal, it will naturally turn it into a mortal thing.
However, the curse was absorbed by Aiwass, but he didn't feel it at all.
Sherlock replied breathlessly, "It is indeed a curse."
It was very difficult for him to climb up from the pit. It took a lot of caution to stand firm on the ground that was now as slippery as ice, and I had to get up carefully to prevent myself from accidentally slipping into the pit again.
While concentrating on fighting the ground, he said casually, "But this is not the curse of the Amber God, this is some kind of large-scale ceremony."
"Are you sure?"
"I can analyze it," Sherlock pointed at his eyes that were shining with azure light. "Although the scale is scary, it should only be the extraordinary power of the fifth level. It's just that the amount is large enough."
That’s it
Hearing this, Aiwass understood.
This is not because they triggered Amber's divine punishment, nor is it something that lifted the seal. It is related to his grandfather Jacob.
The fifth-level large-scale ritual, the dusk curse covering the whole village
Am I the key to unlocking this ritual?
Aiwass just hesitated for a moment , and made up his mind.
"Let's go and have a look."
He replied in a deep voice.
The other side.
After hearing the secrets told by Yeats, Merlin shook his head slightly.
He finally understood everything roughly.
"It turns out that if this is the case, everything will go smoothly."
Merlin murmured in a low voice, "The Ring of Ouronomy, the ceremonial rose cross that can make Tiansi fall." , Golden Dawn"
He was thinking about something and then fell into deep thought.
After a moment of silence, he waved his hand. The light belt wrapped around the giant wolf suddenly dissipated and disintegrated.
Before Yeats could say anything, he suddenly heard a voice. Looking back.
The giant wolf suddenly transformed into a man with a slightly stooped back and black hair as damp and tangled as seaweed. He was wearing a dark green double-breasted long windbreaker and a brown scarf. At this moment, he adjusted his clothes a little to make himself look more dignified.
Not long after, the four Aiwass appeared in front of them.
First of all, when they looked at the giant tied up by Merlin, several people were shocked for the first time.
The next moment, several people looked at different things for the first time
Sherlock looked at Merlin, Lily and Haina and looked at Yeats and Aiwass Then he looked at the hole left after the swamp disappeared.
Yes, the swamp disappeared, just like when they did the experiment
before. There seemed to be earth-attribute spells around the swamp that triggered it, turning it into a fairy cave again. .
"Your Excellency Merlin"
Sherlock recognized this apostle whom he had just met.
"Hello, Mr. Hermes."
Merlin had no airs and instead smiled and waved to Sherlock.
Haina said solemnly, "You are the one on the train"
"Yeats."
The aristocratic man suspected of being a wild elf Wei Wei He bowed and put his hand on his chest, "A poet. We meet again, Miss Haina."
Immediately, he looked at Lily.
Yeats said without hesitation, "At the same time, I am also a werewolf."
There is no need to transform to confirm.
Just by being so close, Yeats and Lily could smell each other's werewolf scent.
Suppressing the wildness that suddenly surged in her heart, Lily nodded slightly.
She did not introduce herself, but took a half step back and got behind Aiwass.
Aiwass stared blankly at the swamp that exuded a strange purple light. For some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be some familiar and close feeling in it.
Seeing Lily retreat behind him, he turned back to look at Yeats.
"Yeats or Mr. Dark Cloud. Right."
Aiwass's voice was calm and polite, gentle and generous, and there was no trace of his usual bullying of Sherlock and Hay. "I remember that the reason for your coming to Avalon was political asylum."
"Yes, Minister Moriarty."
Yeats nodded slightly.
His voice is low and hoarse, and although his extremely tall body is a bit stooped, it always gives people a sense of oppression. "This is approved by the Arbitration Hall."
"Yes. "
Aiwass said calmly, "Then what are you doing here?"
"I am a local, Minister Moriarty."
"A native of Eagle Point Village"
"A native of Bagpipe Town. I grew up by the lake. I loved fishing around Sapphire Lake when I was a child. I only went to Iris in these years." Yeats Answered fluently.
"Really?"
Aiwass was noncommittal.
He stared at Yeats intently and suddenly said, "I heard Bishop Mathers mention you."
Hearing this, Yeats's expression suddenly changed slightly. Merlin next to him just smiled.
At that moment, Aiwass knew that he had guessed correctly.
He indeed did not know Yeats, and had never heard Bishop Mathers mention him at all. This is just to deceive the other party.
But he remembered that when Mathers turned into a cursed paladin named "Sacred Sword Guard Samuel", there was an ally NPC who needed to be protected. He was a guy with freshly washed hair like this The elf-werewolf who came out of the shower with his hair still dry
Although Aiwass can’t remember the other person’s name at all, he still remembers the other person’s distinctive hairstyle. Please remember to save it. The latest and fastest website without anti-theft is free to read.