Whispering Verse

"Call the gods?"

Shade pursed his lips:

"Yes, that is not a misunderstanding or an illusion. I finally made up my mind to tell you this before Saturday morning. Yes, I am somewhat special and can be used as a basis for the coming of gods, but I will not Too much hurt.”

"Oh, that's true. I thought it would be enough for you to be exempted from the witch's curse. It turns out that the one who has been with us all this time is actually the possession of some ancient great being. You can be called the God's Favored One."

Miss Benanis said in awe, but in fact, not only one person thought that Shade was a "god's favored one". But in fact, he is not, he is the moon god himself.

"If you want to tell us about this, you can actually use it in other, less scary ways, instead of performing it in front of us. No, I used the wrong word. It's not quite right to say sublimation. . In short, that scene was really amazing, and I dreamed about it again when I was dreaming last night."

Miss Sylvia covered her forehead:

"Who is that ancient moon god? We won't ask. That's not a question we should know. But you have to tell us, does that ancient god have any other believers besides you? In other words, do you Apart from us, are there any other helpers around?"

"No, my only helpers are you, Luvia, and Iluna. That ancient moon god, well, you can think that he has left long ago. Only I, who can travel through time, can contact him."

Hearing Shade say this, the atmosphere seemed to become lively. Perhaps in the eyes of the witches, the fact that Shade is the God Summoner is not very important. What is important is that he cannot have other organizations that he can rely on.

The serious expression on Miss Sylvia's face turned into a smile, and she also picked up the teacup:

"Since the words have been said here, let me tell you. Shade, we have no intention of prying into your secrets, but using your own body as a support for the saint, and not dying, is something that is impossible in any era. It’s unimaginable. You must hide this secret, yes, you must hide it well, and you must not let more people know it. In fact”

She looked around at all the faces:

".It is quite risky for you to let us know this secret. After all, although we trust each other, there are some things that you should just know yourself. Don't trust us too much, we may not be as good as you think."

Hearing Miss Sylvia say this, the ladies on the sofa had different expressions.

Miss Carina picked up the tea cup and looked at her companions, thinking in her heart:

"I have the best relationship with Shade, and I am also the first to know Shade. If there is anyone here who shouldn't know about this, it's definitely not me."

Miss Aurora tilted her head slightly, supported her face with her arm on the arm of the sofa and looked at her colleagues in the parliament:

"Shad and I have known each other relatively early, and I can help him with everything. Even if there is one person here in the sea who shouldn't know about this, it's definitely not me."

Miss Benenice looked at the guests who came to her home calmly:

"This is my home, and a few days ago, when Luvia and I helped Shade 'prepare', we were. If there is one person here who shouldn't know about this, it's definitely not me."

As she spoke, Miss Sylvia could clearly see the expressions on the faces of the witches, and could roughly guess what they were thinking. She curled her lips imperceptibly, but was too embarrassed to express her thoughts clearly:

"I invited Shade to be my apprentice, and I also worked with him to invent synthetic fiber materials that didn't exist in this world. If there is one person here who shouldn't know about this, it's definitely not me."

"I think it's okay to let you know about it."

Shade didn't know the complex psychological activities of the ladies around him at this time. He just expressed his thoughts. After all, his deepest secret was his identity as a foreigner and the path to the sublimation of the twelve gods:

"Didn't you guess it last year? So I think there is no need to continue to hide it. It will show that I don't trust you. I think our relationship is enough for me to confess. The secret is not as important as you. Besides, the situation at the time , and can’t allow me to hide it anymore. What’s more important is——”

He looked at everyone's eyes in turn. Those golden eyes were very beautiful, and they represented different interesting souls:

"I think I can trust you as much as you trust me."

The witches all had faint smiles on their faces, and the duchess sitting next to Shade gently poked his arm:

"I knew you would say that, but Xiwei is right. There is no need to tell more people. Speaking of which, besides us and Sirius, who else knows this amazing secret?"

"Luvia and the three chosen ones. The chosen ones were all known for various reasons during the ceremony of the chosen ones. The dark chosen one, Ivan Darkness, died in Tor Besker; the Chosen One of Knowledge and Wisdom, Viscount Prisha, went crazy after the Battle of the Pantanal. People don’t believe what he says, so the two of them don’t count.”

In fact, Joey Barton and Marilyn Handel, the original death candidates, should have had some guesses about Shade, but they would not tell them.

Miss Benenice nodded:

"That's enough. There is really no need to let more people know about this matter. We have already discussed that we will call Sirius later and let everyone who saw the truth that night, oh, except Luvia, Sign a soul contract to ensure that no one will leak the secret."

Shade actually wanted to say that it was not necessary, but looking at their serious looks, he knew that he should not say more.

"In short, it's best for Shade not to be active in the local area during this period."

Miss Aurora continued, maintaining the elegance of an ancient family heir, and explained to Shade who looked over:

"You have been sleeping for a day and a night, and you probably don't know what the chaos is like outside.

The open space next to the Elrond River has been completely blocked, and the traces of elements stained there can almost be regarded as the holy residence of the gods. The arrival of the three gods has permanently changed some basic rules in the river valley. The ring warlocks who participated in the banquet will all leave their names in history and mythology. In response to the arrival of the righteous god, the old man with the lamp, the sun and the earth The church needs to re-revise their scriptures and examine their relationship with the cultists. Needless to say, the last time three gods appeared at the same time was in the early sixth era, a time when history was relatively chaotic. You should understand the significance of the coming of the Great One to the material world. This time, for the sake of the chosen ones, three gods actually appeared together. If I hadn’t witnessed it, I wouldn’t have believed it myself. "

"Although I am very famous in the local area, I believe that soon the church will search my place based on traces. In fact, the church will not let go of any suspicious places."

Miss Benenice was a little troubled:

"So, in the past few days, we have to direct the girls of Golden Dawn to hide those sensitive items. Otherwise, we can't say that the potion workshop in the basement is to refine the 'charm potion' to make the opera troupe more beautiful." popular."

"I still have some things to deal with locally. I will leave temporarily after dealing with those things."

Although it's not that I can never come here again, I still feel a little reluctant to leave. Shade didn't hide his feelings, so the witches could also see what he was thinking.

Miss Aurora, who was sitting on the other side of Shade, gently held his hand:

"It's not like we say goodbye now. Tomorrow, Monday morning, remember to go to the Randall Valley Public Cemetery. Everyone will attend a funeral together. After that, I believe we will meet again soon, with the current selected ones appearing. At such a speed, we might not even have to wait until summer.”

"I hope I can wait until summer so that I can have time to rest."

Shade said in his mind, nodded, and saw that there were more emotions in the brown-haired lady's eyes that he couldn't see clearly.

"Anyway, what follows is a short farewell. It is best for the witches who remain in the local area for the time being not to contact each other again."

Miss Aurora said, gently rubbing circles on the back of his hand with her other hand.

Mia noticed the witch's movements immediately, and after shouting intimidatingly, she was forced to jump on Shade's shoulders, because Miss Sylvia and Miss Benanis, who were sitting on the single sofa, both He stood up and walked over.

"Since this is parting, I think we should say goodbye properly, right?"

Miss Sylvia said softly, then slightly raised the hem of the long skirt that covered her feet, blushing so that Shade could see what she was wearing on her legs.

"We know that you have other plans in the afternoon, but it's not yet one o'clock. Is it okay for you to spare an hour or two? Tell us carefully how you felt before Saturday morning. This is a story that no one can hear."

Miss Benenice also said, her face redder than the other witches.

After the rustling sound, Shade saw the fabric on the legs of the four great witches. It has to be admitted that Miss Sylvia herself is very creative even without the outsider's ideas.

Fabrics of different colors and textures complement each person's leg shape. Shade stammered and wanted to say something, but his face was gradually covered by the shadows of the ladies surrounding him.

Mia had no choice but to jump off Shade's shoulders, came to the coffee table, and looked at the backs of a group of people with a slumped face.

"Shade, don't misunderstand us."

Miss Aurora gently held Shade's face, and the depths of her eyes seemed to be burning with blazing flames:

"We just want you not to forget us so easily."

"and."

Miss Sylvia added with a smile:

"After knowing that you are the God Caller and knowing what you have done, it seems more exciting to maintain a close relationship with you."

Charming laughter surrounded Shade, and he felt that the temperature in the room seemed to be getting higher and higher.

"actually."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by cold red lips:

"Do you really want to talk now?"

Someone held his arms, someone pressed his shoulders.

"Knight, shut up, it's time to rest."

As for what happened next, Shade only remembered those wonderful touches afterwards.