Either he got it but the original owner didn't know about it; or something happened in the middle and he didn't find what he was looking for.
Mo Qin recalled the plot again to see if he had missed anything.
But found nothing.
The plots given by the system are all unfolded from the perspective of the original owner. If the original owner doesn't know, she doesn't know either.
Night falls quickly.
The 'nightmare' that had not appeared since Wenzel became her attendant appeared again.
Unlike before, Mo Qin's mind was clearer this time, but he was still unable to move.
She could feel someone pushing open the floor-to-ceiling window, and the cool night breeze flowed in through the window. The man walked slowly from the window to her step by step.
She couldn't open her eyes and could only judge what he was doing by the brightness of the light.
The black figure bent slightly, and his warm breath came closer.
Mo Qin was startled, what a familiar feeling.
A dense itching sensation climbed up from her fingertips and invaded her flesh bit by bit. She didn't know if it was because she was more conscious this time, but she felt that this time it seemed to be a bit more painful than before.
Suddenly, the fingertip was cut by something, and blood dripped from the wound.
Tick-tock——
Tick-tock——
A few meager drops of blood were lost from her body.
At a certain moment, the man's fingertips touched hers, and the moment their skins touched each other, she was sure...
It's Wenzel.
Soon the pain disappeared and she fell into sleep again.
In a certain room, a dim small lamp only illuminated a small table.
On the table, something was written in scrawled writing on the broken scroll.
Next to the text is a picture, which probably shows the experimental steps.
In the picture, a certain liquid is dripped into a glass vial containing blood, and then the red blood gradually reveals golden light spots.
This is the blood of God.
-
Morning arrived as promised.
Same as last time, except for the half-open French window, nothing changed at all.
There is an open space outside the window. Even if the window is not closed, no one will be able to see anything.
There were no scars on Mo Qin's fingers, as if she just had a dream last night.
But she knew it wasn't a dream.
What exactly is Wenzel going to do?
How did he manage to trick her without letting her notice.
She was obviously very cautious... towards people other than him.
Mo Qin found a small knife from the drawer. She made a small cut in the same position according to her memory of last night.
Blood lines overflowed from the wound, and red blood flowed out, which seemed to be no different from ordinary people.
Dong dong dong——
"Sir, are you up?"
Wenzel's voice sounded outside the door.
"Sir, could you please open the door?"
The door was quickly opened.
Mo Qin was wearing a nightgown, holding a knife in one hand, and the index finger of the other hand was still bleeding.
A trace of panic flashed across Wenzel's face, and he stepped forward to take the knife from Mo Qin's hand.
"Sir, why are you so careless?"
He raised his hand to hold Mo Qin's hand, and whispered a spell in his mouth to heal the wound.
He put the knife away and said:
"I smelled blood, but I didn't expect you to scratch yourself. If you need to do anything next time, just ask me. I will be your hands."
Mo Qin sat on the bed and watched Wenzel take out the piece she wanted to wear today from the closet.
"You were in my room last night."
Not a question but an affirmation.
Wenzel placed the clothes beside the bed, just as he had done before.
"I dropped you off at the door and left last night. Have you forgotten?"
Because Mo Qin didn't like him helping to tidy up the room.
Probably because I feel there is a difference between men and women.
Wenzel was dissatisfied with this, but did not protest. He had always been obedient.
Mo Qin looked at him, with a hint of coldness in his usually gentle tone:
"Wenzel, don't lie to me."
Wenzel had no consciousness of being questioned at all, and his tone was the same as before.
He said, "Okay, I won't lie to you."
No one spoke for a while.
Mo Qin did not continue to ask because she knew that Wenzel did not intend to tell the truth.
What will you get after questioning? Lies?
She calmed down and had to speed up the progress.
-
A few days later, Mo Qin left the main hall of the Temple of Light again.
This time we are going to a village in the southwest.
It is said that the village is now in a state of disconnection. Not only can messages not be delivered, but people who have gone in from outside have not come out.
Originally, this matter was assigned to Abner, but Mo Qin took the initiative to apply and wanted to accompany him.
The Pope hesitated for only two seconds before agreeing.
Just think of it as a long experience, there shouldn't be any problem with Abner here.
The village is far away, but the situation is urgent, so naturally there will be no delays on the way.
The originally half-month journey took ten days to arrive nearby.
I don’t know if the map is too old, but I can’t find the way to that village based on this map.
They can only find someone to ask for directions.
"Old man, how can I get to Gaye Village?"
The old man sitting at the entrance of the village had a stiff face, and after a long while he said:
"That village is ominous, I advise you not to go!"
“You can’t come back if you go!”
The man said in a good voice: "We are from the Temple of Light, and we are here to rescue the trapped people."
The old man raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.
"Temple of Light?"
He was dubious, but finally pointed the way tremblingly.
The long country road went into a dense forest.
"The village is very remote, and there is only one way to get there."
"Follow this road and the village is at the other end of the woods."
The old man tapped the cane in his hand on the stone, and his wrinkled eyes narrowed.
"The country road is difficult to walk. It takes about... half a day to get there."
"Thank you, old man."
The group of people followed the path pointed by the old man and went inside.
The rural road was indeed difficult to walk, and it had just rained the night before, so the rural road was full of mud, which slowed down their progress.
It was already past noon when they went to ask for directions.
Nothing happened along the way, except that the journey took a full half day, and by the time we could see the village, it was completely dark.
There is a worn wooden sign at the entrance of the village with the name of the village written on it.
The crescent moon hangs in the sky, spreading a silvery white.
Looking from a distance, there was no pedestrian in the small village, but there were a few households with lights on, but they were also quiet.
The path behind me is winding, long and quiet.
It looks like an ordinary small village.
How could you go in but not get out?
The group entered the village without stopping.
Elaine didn't know when she came to Mo Qin. She lowered her voice and said to Mo Qin:
"I'm telling you, when you enter the village, you'd better do your duty and don't hold back the Holy Son!"
This task was originally the responsibility of the Holy Son, but this woman didn't know why she had to follow him.
