On Sunday morning, while Dorothy was in a good mood and preparing breakfast in the kitchen, Shade, who had finished packing, took out the key and stood at the door of the side bed.
This time: Little Mia no longer insisted on following. The cat was now attracted by the smell of food in the kitchen, and probably didn't even notice that Shade was getting ready to go. 「
Dorothy, see you in three seconds." He said to the blonde writer across the restaurant. After the girl in the apron turned around and waved, Shade inserted the key in his hand into the keyhole of the door: "Adventure It’s about to start again, and I don’t know what the story will be this time—may the World Tree protect me in the infinite time.”
Click~ The door was opened, and the foggy door with white mist was so familiar and friendly to Shade. He checked the items he carried with him one last time, and then took a step forward.
[There are many people outside, you have stepped into the "Corridor of Time".] [Message from the ancient god "Father of the Infinite Tree":] [Autumn of the Fifth Age 4791, Southern Continent, Worm Cave.] [Event: Butterfly Festival. 】【Duration thirty minutes [1/3].】 "Southern Continent?
However, in 4791, 1767 years have passed since I said goodbye to Miss Olanold in the Gaddis Library in the Valley of Death; there are still 386 years since I met the Witch Emperor at Lost Lake.
This is another era where there are no acquaintances.
The Butterfly Festival does not sound like a festival to an evil god. "Zhao Yu thought in Xia De, so far, I have only met one evil god in the past, and the impression this evil god left on me is really... Profound: "Even though you are afraid of insects in the Worm Cave, "[He obtained the extra information.]
[The figure of the father of the finite tree looks at him. 】【The ancient god of time gave him a test. 】【Help mortals complete the ritual of the old god "Thousand-Eyed Phantom Butterfly", so that one of them can win the favor of his relatives. 】
[The Father of the Finite Tree will give him this: thaumaturgy - Fiona's domestic servant, a true message - the mermaid. 】"Um?"
The information punishment about the mermaid race did not surprise Bai Wu. After that, I gained racial knowledge about elves and vampires.
What surprised me was Xiang Qiu Shu, which corresponds to the [Diligence] spirit rune. Although the specific effect is known, judging from the name of the Qiu Shu, it does not seem to be a combat ability. 「
That's... great! 「
Although there are no maids to help clean the house every Saturday, Baiwu still has to do tasks such as washing dishes, wiping the table, or cleaning the desk that Mia messed up on weekdays.
Unfortunately, this cat almost sheds hair, otherwise the daily cleaning work would be more troublesome.
I'm sure that thaumaturgy is really what I thought, and it has not been lost. The "housekeeping" series of daily thaumaturgy in the seventh era is too useless to me.
The change from the Seventh Age to the Eighth Age caused very little knowledge to disappear.
In terms of thaumaturgy, combat thaumaturgy has mostly been preserved, while the private thaumaturgy created by the Demon Emperors to facilitate their own lives has been largely lost.
But for the ring magicians who live in relatively peaceful times, the thaumaturgy of the Demon Emperors is actually also very important. 「
The Festival of the God of Butterflies, you know what kind of story you will encounter that time. 「
I took a step back in the Shade. As the thick Shade spread rapidly towards Qizhou like a curtain, the putrid air choked me with white mist and almost suffocated me.
In fact, many people in this world had never smelled the stench of the slum alleys only once in that world, but the stench at this time was ten times more disgusting than this smell.
All the Zhao cream dissipated, and the dry and cool air mixed with the stench filled every part of the surrounding air, sticking to the white mist's skin.
This even gave Bai Wu the urge to throw away all his clothes and jump out of the water tank before going home. 「
Worm Cave "I had a good feeling that it was gone, so I lit up the silver moonlight on my fingertips.
Because I was worried about disturbing the things sleeping in the white darkness, my light was very powerful, but it also allowed me to see that I was in a long and narrow corridor. The corridor seemed to be drilled out by giant insects. It is also straight and the inside is normally smooth.
Surrounded by stone gray rock walls, there are densely packed large holes under the rock walls.
And as the moonlight came closer, Bai Wu could almost see tiny long-legged worms squirming outside every big hole: "Oh!"
At this moment, goosebumps appeared all over his body. Even though Bai Wu was not afraid of bugs, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Compared with the short-term life threats encountered every time before appearing in the past, the "mental threat" this time was more terrifying.
I'm glad that I ended that adventure at the time of the day when I was most in the right state of mind.
It must be when I feel a little tired at night, I can guarantee that I will do something at this time.
The appearance of the human being Bai Wu also caused restlessness in the other creatures living in the cave corridor.
When small, large and colorful bugs crawled out from everywhere including Baotou's head, Zhao Yu had not yet sprinted backwards slowly.
I even felt that even when I faced the "fear" in front of me in the Dreadfort, I had never run so slowly.
But fortunately, the tree father threw me too far away from the place where the incident happened. I ran in the winding and spacious corridor for seventy seconds, and the end was not yet reached. "Fortunately, there was no fork in the road. ! "
Running slowly caused the ground to vibrate, causing bugs to fall from the top of their heads like rain.
Of course, the white mist would bathe me in the "rain of insects", and I turned into a swarm of red butterflies and flew backwards.
Only a powerful light could be seen at the end of the corridor. At this time, I didn't care that there was nothing outside. Zhao Yuzheng flapped his wings, and a stream of red light rushed out.
This was the first time I knew that my low concentration must not have allowed the butterfly to fly so slowly.
However, the end of the tunnel was basically flat ground. When the red butterflies flew out, Bai Wu realized that there was no solid ground on his feet. Inside the cave entrance was a huge upward cave.
So, under the gaze of the eight people who had not yet reached the bottom of the cave, Zhao Yuzheng, shining with scarlet light, flew out of a circle among the countless cave entrances in the seven weeks.
〖As the red butterflies hurriedly fell to the ground, Bai Wu, who felt itchy all over his body, also walked out of the red butterflies.
The air outside was much fresher than that in the cave corridor just now. Looking up and looking down, the entrance of the cave I just flew out of was no more than two stories away from the open ground at the bottom where I was stepping. .
The insects did not come out from the end of the corridor, as if the swarm of insects just now was Bai Wu's imagination.
The position behind the eyes is like the deepest part of an underground cave. Under the seven smooth gray stone cliffs, there are many small and large cave entrances.
The small one can allow a carriage to pass, while the large one is no thicker than your thumb.
Looking up and looking down, the skylight falls from the sky and upwards, but it cannot illuminate the surrounding rock walls.
The edged white darkness blocks the line of sight for seven weeks. The rock walls of the seven weeks extend downward intermittently. These small and large cave entrances also extend downward. I can't tell where the lowest point is, but I can't be sure. There are probably fewer bugs living there than there were people at that time.
The open space at the bottom: small like a square, but normally open. The ground is fairly flat. There is a huge round wooden table in the center of the open space. This round table can hardly be used as a stage.
The wooden table is not painted, so the wood grain is very visible on the surface.
But Zhao Gao saw traces of connection, which meant that the entire table came from a tree. Bai Wu imagined that the tree was not that big or small in the first place.
The powerful light at the end of the corridor that I just saw in the corridor of "Insect Rain" was not the beam of skylight that fell from the sky and illuminated the round table in the center of the empty space.
In addition, there are some candles under the table that are shining like this.
Each candle is made of a crooked white insect corpse and is placed under a wooden candlestick. The light of the candle is not bright, but the edge of this beam of skylight is enough to illuminate the people sitting under the wooden stool at the table. Eight people and the white mist coming out of the red butterfly.
It is worth mentioning that because the table was too small, Yakuza did not choose to sit evenly at the table. Instead, he moved a stool and sat on the same side of the table.
The eight people watched in surprise as the first red butterfly landed on Bai Wu's shoulder and then turned into red light and disappeared. At the same time, Bai Wu was also observing us.
There were two men and one gentleman, but only one of them was a demon.
This is a woman who looks to be in her seventies. She has long brown hair. On the basis of this round head, you straighten out the hair pieces and stack them one by one to create an effect similar to a hairdo.
He also used several short hairpins shaped like pink petals as decoration to cover up the traces of the hairpins.
Of course, although you look like you are seventy years old, thanks to the long lifespan of the demon men, you are probably not even close to a hundred years old.
There was another man who looked like he was in his eighties. His face was rough, but he didn't have any inexplicable sense of compassion.
Although you are a demon man, the jewelry under your body and the short dagger placed under your face do not react with the elements. They are all alchemy items.
You don't have long light brown hair, and you wear a wreath under your head. Your long hair is gathered together, around your neck, and placed behind your right shoulder. The ends of your hair are tied up with green twigs.
What she is wearing is not a skirt, but a robe.
Judging from the style, it is a very typical clergyman's robe.
As for the first gentleman, I am also around eighty years old, and my brown eyes are dull.
His seven features are extremely three-dimensional, and his eyebrows are slightly thicker. Even with or without a beard, you can still tell that he is a quite mature gentleman.
I have a large pink flower pinned to the outside of the breast pocket of my white underwear.
Wearing formal attire, there was a small firecracker placed under the table behind his face.
There were luminous runes imprinted on the inner shell of the white iron, which were also alchemical items. I probably relied on them to finally reach the outside.
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