Chen Yi is sure that he wants to go to the ancient holy capital, but the question is...how to get there? And how much preparation do you need to make to go?
Nothing is simple.
"If you put it at another time, you can ask Serena. However, she is asking for secrets for me now." Chen Yi stood up and packed up the things on the table. "Ask for information about: Saint Vena Cana." The secret of why the Blood chose Hedwig.”
If this point can be clarified, Chen Yi believes that he will be able to figure out what role Saint Venakana plays between him and Hedwig.
"If we can't ask Serena," Chen Yi thought, "then we can only get some information about the ancient holy city from Lomea, her grandmother, and the wizard's circle."
But for the latter, Chen Yi doesn't have much hope for Qasim and others.
And the former...
Chen Yi couldn't help but think of the elf who was about to come to Resurrection Town.
I don't know yet whether the Elf Assassin has arrived in Resurrection Town, but if I rashly find Lomea and her grandmother now, they may be targeting them.
Chen Yi rubbed his eyebrows. It seemed that no matter which one, he could not rely on their power.
As for the elf.
"She will assassinate the Baron..."
Chen Yi couldn't let this happen.
Perhaps Resurrection Town really cannot avoid the end of destruction, but there is still a big difference between taking a step early and taking a step late.
Countless deductions told him that the Baron's death was the result of the destruction of Resurrection Town.
You must have enough time to save Resurrection Town.
"Then, let's deal with the elf assassin first, and then go to the ancient holy capital."
After sorting out the order, Chen Yi decided.
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In the afternoon, Chen Yi planned to go out.
The market is not over yet, and the streets are bustling inside and outside.
The traces of elves were so elusive that Chen Yi could only go to taverns and other places to get information.
In the previous deduction, the elf assassin pretended to be a maid and assassinated the baron. Based on this, Chen Yi roughly deduced that the elf assassin might have clearly understood the inside and outside of the castle beforehand.
"Who can reveal the depths of the entire castle to an assassin...probably only a drunken and incompetent guard." Chen Yi thought this way.
When he came back from his thoughts and stood in the still bustling town square, Chen Yi was suddenly shocked.
It was a good day, with a dry and cool breeze blowing, and the sun was high in the sky, not too harsh.
People gathered together, greeted each other, joked, and talked about household matters and the Lord. All kinds of gossip was scattered, and it was impossible to tell who belonged to whom. Everywhere in the square, the bustle and bustle were unstoppable. The hawker led the packhorse and secretly pulled it to a corner to defecate; the fortune teller set up a divination tent and sold a copper dir once; the sound of knives and spoons was heard at the meat stall, the freshly slaughtered sheep howled in pain, and its intestines fell into the The ground was so slippery that the butcher couldn't catch it. The other sheep joined together regardless of the time and became a mess... Everything hummed together along with the sacred and solemn bells of the pagan lecture hall. one slice.
Chen Yi looked at the crowds and creatures coming and going. On the dusty and noisy faces and in their bodies, he could clearly see the souls one by one, either between the eyebrows or in the heart. These illusory soul light groups were swimming around. Moving its tail, it stretches out countless fine nerves and controls its body. …
"It's the change brought about by the supreme saint..."
Chen Yi knew that his soul was infected with divinity, and his feelings about the soul were far more keen than before.
This feeling is indescribable. Chen Yi is in a busy city, but it feels like he is above a thousand pillars of clouds, overlooking everything here.
Chen Yi gradually calmed down. At this time, he suddenly felt that there was nothing surprising about this.
Only one word can describe this gradual coming peace: "transcendence".
"My surprise comes from my humanity, but my divinity calms me down." Chen Yi murmured in his heart, "It's really amazing. Now I have both humanity and divinity."
Chen Yi crossed the noisy square and walked towards the largest pub in the town.
The Lecture Hall is located just on the only way to the tavern. The Lecture Hall was converted from a church. There was a long queue at the door. Chen Yi saw that they were all wearing heavy turbans and wind robes. They looked dusty. They should be the first. A group of pagans returning from pilgrimage to the Holy Land.
Most of them went to Silver Canna. The pagan pilgrimage custom requires believers to go to the nearest holy land as much as possible, and Silver Canna is the closest holy land to Resurrection Town.
Chen Yi's eyes did not fall on the pagans returning from the pilgrimage for too long. He looked at the girl standing on the wooden platform beside the door.
Lomea was still the same as before, wearing a thin veil, a light red hat and a thick sacrificial robe, turning the beads in his hand and reciting scriptures to the believers. She had obviously been standing for a long time and was sweating profusely.
"Lomea's soul is so strange."
Chen Yi stared at Pepper Girl.
Under Luo Mei'a's thick sacrificial robe, Chen Yi felt that her vision was blocked. The song beads in her hand were faintly exuding a different kind of brilliance, as if they were putting on disguises layer by layer for her.
Despite this, Chen Yi still saw two souls in Luomea's body in the few seconds before Songzhu became hot.
One soul is strong and sticky, while the other is still young and gestating.
And no matter which one is Lomea.
"Lome...are you hiding any secrets?" Chen Yi murmured softly.
However, she is the granddaughter of Priest Isa, so it is not surprising that she has any secrets hidden in her body.
Seeing that Luomea was preaching hard, he also had something to do, so he didn't go near to disturb her. With this thought in mind, Chen Yi walked straight through the crowd and continued to the largest tavern in the town.
On the wooden high platform, Lomea suddenly had an idea.
The verses in his mouth stopped.
She spread her hands, and the hot song beads almost gave her a blister.
Then, Lomea raised her head reflexively, as if guided by fate, and she caught a glimpse of Chen Yi walking through the crowd.
At that hasty glance, Lomea suddenly opened her eyes wide.
In Chen Yi's retreating back, something rushed towards him, penetrating this flawless body and hitting the depths of the spirit envoy's soul.
She was trembling all over, and her body was boiling inside her body.
The essence of the spirit messenger will only boil with divinity.
And she was not unfamiliar with this kind of boiling, but she had only felt it when she reached out and touched the door of heaven many years ago.
"...How could it be..." Lomea murmured.
She thought it was her illusion, and it should be an illusion.
However, the instinctive reaction of the spirit messenger cannot be deceived.
Lomea gently took off a corner of her veil and wiped away the droplets of hot or cold sweat.
"Sir, what secret are you hiding?". .
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