Before Chen Yi got up, she kissed the sleeping Luomea. There was still a bit of sweat on her forehead, and then kissed her lips that she had bitten unconsciously.
Last night, this spirit who had lived for more than two hundred years still tried her best even in the initial pain. She even used her teeth in her jerky kiss, biting her collarbone, neck, and cheeks like crazy.
Carefully getting up and changing clothes, Chenyi felt hungry. Fortunately, Josko didn't have the habit of disturbing guests and didn't come to the door because they didn't have dinner last night. And Chenduil, Chenyi heard her praying at night last night. She arrived at the door at the right time, but with the pointed ears of the elf, she quickly went downstairs and left.
It was now past morning prayer, and Chen Yi walked to the hall on the worn carpet. Just like dinner, Josko quietly placed a piece of wheat porridge on the dining table.
He was alone in the hall, and it seemed that Qinduil had already enjoyed breakfast.
Chen Yi hurriedly finished his portion, and then took Luo Mei'a's portion of wheat porridge back to the bedroom.
When Chen Yi closed the door and put the wheat porridge on the desk, Miss Pepper woke up in a daze, her light brown eyes slightly opened.
Chen Yi leaned over, put one knee on the bed, lowered his head, and Miss Pepper faced her lovely face, her lips murmuring for a kiss.
Chen Yi responded to his Yawen girl, stroking her light brown hair with his palms.
After a while, he slowly put Lomea down, patted her rosy shoulder, pointed to the wheat porridge on the desk and signaled to her. Chen Yi was about to get up and look through things, but Lomea grabbed Tunica. .
Chen Yi looked over, and Luomea pulled her hand to her shoulder. She smiled sheepishly and let herself touch her face. It was like a piece of burning charcoal, and it was shockingly hot.
Don't you miss it once?
Chen Yi caught the question from her deer-like eyes.
So Chen Yi grabbed her wrist with his backhand and forced her to untie her Tunica.
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In the afternoon, Chen Yi looked at the charts obtained by the Shengyi Lecture School.
The chart marked the directions of the stars in the sky, and the ritual requirements were drawn in the ancient Yawen language at the beginning. There was no complicated fasting and bathing, only ritual materials and magic circles were needed.
And those ritual materials were not uncommon. Chen Yi had visited Josko's warehouse, which contained mysterious materials that the latter had collected from all over the ancient holy capital.
Chen Yi initially planned to buy the materials in the warehouse, but Josco said: "Is there anything else in this city that can be used for money?"
Josko was right. The original order of this ancient holy city, which was buried by pale showers, has been destroyed. There are very few dead souls with reason. Money is worthless here.
"If you want it, just take it. Don't touch it except the innermost row." Josko dealt with these things he picked up for free from various places very casually.
Chen Yi thanked Josko, and the latter waved him away impatiently. Josco closed the door of the alchemy room, wondering what kind of alchemy experiment he was doing inside.
Stepping on the old carpet with several folded corners, Chen Yi walked up the squeaky stairs to Josko's warehouse. The door of the warehouse was only closed and not locked.
Chen Yi pushed open the warehouse door and looked at the last row. From the various utensils and signs, he saw that those were indeed rare and rare materials. Just from what he knew, there were dragon claws, dragon scales, and diamond dust. wait.
No longer looking at the last row, Chen Yi looked to both sides, looking for the ritual described on the chart, and picked out the mysterious materials to be used from the piles of utensils.
It took Chen Yi about ten minutes to pick out all the materials he needed and then closed the warehouse door.
Lomea happened to come down the stairs at this moment, with a blush remaining on her face, and she came up to meet him.
"Are these all?" Luomea took the initiative to take the bottles from Chen Yi's hand and asked doubtfully.
"Yes, they are all recorded on the sea chart." Chen Yi said as he walked.
"Oh...where are you going to draw the magic circle?"
"It can be done anywhere, as long as it's a little higher. This ceremony is surprisingly simple." Chen Yi said.
Lomea held the materials and thought, is this the ceremony of the group of spirit envoys who embarked on the journey of return? Everything they need is so easy. In this case, a journey without twists and turns will never be written and sung by others. Perhaps what is difficult is their journey.
Chen Yi and Luomea carried the materials to the hall and put them down.
Taking out the chart from his pocket, Chen Yi read it carefully and then said after confirming something: "We will reach the destination directly."
"Huh?" Luomea was very confused.
Chen Yi pointed to the chart and said: "Saint Venakana is currently in the celestial kingdom. I have a hunch that she will lead us to the end. This is what I see in the divinity."
Lomea understood his explanation. She also looked at the chart and remembered that King Wilfred I mentioned in his confession that Bishop Benedict had approached the last king of the Holy City. The bishop said , the destination that the returning spirit envoys will reach will be a... fairy tale kingdom?
Lomea felt very incredible when he thought of this.
Fairy tales.
She had never known that there was such a place in the Celestial Kingdom.
What kind of fairy tale will it be in it? What are the legendary spirits looking for in the fairy tale before they can return to heaven?
The preparation of the ceremony did not take much time. Chen Yi looked at the map and chose the location early. The circular cathedral was the highest in the city, followed by the palace. After Chen Yi hesitated, he decided to choose the palace for the ceremony. , after all, Mad John’s attitude is unpredictable.
After spending some time packing their things, the group did not stop too much. Qinduil pulled Amanda's reins as usual. Chenyi and Lomea boarded the carriage and set off again, heading towards the palace.
March, early spring.
,,. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou.
The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.
The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.
New chapter content. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world.
The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.
The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.
The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.
Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.
Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.
The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.
There, a figure was lying down.
This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.
The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle.
Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time.
It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.
. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity.
After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.
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