Whispering Verse

"What did you say?"

Shade was surprised by the meaning of the girl's words. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the girl closing her eyes on her own initiative:

"It turns out that this is what I have been confused about. The power of wisdom is our greatest power."

The wind was entangled, the fire danced around her feet, the water covered her figure, and the earth provided her with strength.

The light in her eyes seeped out from under her skin, and then her whole body was surrounded by light. The soft light had a hint of coldness. In the halo, the girl floated into the air, her blurry figure became taller, and her short hair was lengthening rapidly.

Some whispers overlapped and whispered in the ears. These voices are all women's voices, intertwined together like blessings, but also like curses.

The two boys hid in the toy aisle and shivered, while Shade and the Saint both watched this scene. The same image was reflected in their eyeballs. At the peak of the light, Shade saw a blurry figure of a woman hugging the girl in the light from behind.

The light gradually extinguished and the surroundings returned to calm. A girl who looked several years older stepped out of the light. There seemed to be light in his eyes, his face was cold, and his temperament was extraordinary. Except for the shape of her face, it was completely impossible to tell that she was just a little girl just now.

"The awakening of a witch is equivalent to her growing up in an instant, her way of thinking leaping forward, and at the same time, she changes from an ordinary person to an individual with extraordinary power. This is an extraordinary system for mortals of this era."

The saint introduced it to Shade.

"God~"

The girl bowed to the saint behind the counter, then looked at Shade and made an unexpected move.

She grabbed Shade's wrist, then retracted her hand in surprise, looked at her palm, and shook her head slightly, as if she had encountered something incredible:

"How can this be?"

She looked up at Shade, with a look that could be called "crazy" in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Shade was puzzled. The girl who looked like she was fifteen years old suddenly opened her arms and wanted to hug him. Shade subconsciously dodged to one side. The saint behind the counter chuckled and pointed at the girl.

Then, the grown-up girl and two little boys appeared at the door of the toy store. It was clear that the relationship between the three children was very good just now, but at this time, the little boys stood farthest away from the girl in fear, and the girl looked at them with disgust.

"Sir, are you really a man?"

The girl ignored the boys and asked Shade at the counter.

Xia De was shocked. He seemed to know some answers just from this question.

He raised his eyebrows:

"The real deal, God said I am a man."

"No, that's impossible."

She wanted to rush in through the door and touch Shade, but her wish was fulfilled and God did not want them to stay here any longer.

"Say goodbye to this gentleman in turn, and then you can go back. Outside the door is where you came from."

The saint said.

The three children all had expressions of grievance on their faces. God seemed a little unsatisfied, but they could not refute.

The youngest boy waved to Shade:

"Sir, I will become the best fairy tale writer. I will write the kind of stories you bring me!"

He is the laughiest of the three children.

"Sir, your potion is the worst thing I've ever tasted!"

The boy holding the toy knife said, but this was just a complaint, not a resentment against Shade.

Shade smiled and waved to the two children, then looked at the grown-up girl, who also looked at him:

"Sir, witches are not humans in the strict sense. We have gained power, but we are also cursed. This is the price and the balance. We cannot breed the next generation. Men are as disgusting as excrement on the street in our eyes. Directly Contact will cause us great psychological discomfort, which is a curse, a curse for the witch, a curse brought about by this power."

She looked at Shade. The smart girl understood what Shade wanted to know.

This answer instantly solved the questions about the makeup box and potions. Miss Carina was testing Shade's true gender.

In other words, she also suspected that Shade was not a man, because he did not feel the witch's disgust towards men.

This even made Shade understand more things:

"The Witch Council really inherited the power of witches. Miss Louisa said that they are the 'Handkerchief Lovers Association', not because they really have special hobbies, but because they inherited the power as well as the Curse...wait a minute, if that's the case, then could it be that the thirteen great witches didn't inherit the power at all, but were real witches? Are they witches living in the Sixth Age?"

He was as surprised as a storm in his heart, but he still remembered saying goodbye to his three children. They left the toy store one by one, and this would be the last time they saw the two "people" who said goodbye to them in the store.

The door of the store slowly closed, and only Shade and Shen were left here.

"Will they remember this memory?"

"The youngest boy will remember your story, the older boy will remember the price of growing up, the girl will not remember anything, but her true awakening and gain, your knowledge, prompted her to master the power."

These were their wishes, so traces still remain. But this also means that the steam that Shade told the girl will not have any impact on the past.

He moved his eyes away from the store door and looked at the god behind the counter:

"So, do I successfully witness your last wish?"

Shade asked again, going back to the past three times just for this.

"Yes, you not only witnessed your wish, but also fulfilled it. As a child from the future, I am really satisfied with all this. As agreed, I will give you a gift. But..."

Shade also smiled. This method of acting was indeed what this god did.

"However, you and I are not at the same point in time. The great [Father of the Infinite Tree] will not allow you to bring any items to your time. Ordinary stories are not enough to express my gratitude. I want to give you You are absolutely satisfied with this thing. It is extremely precious, extremely rare, extremely valuable, and you need it extremely."

He showed a meaningful expression to Shade. The stranger was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of the incredible answer:

"You mean God..."

"Don't say it, don't say it."

The saint raised his fingers in front of his mouth, and then said slowly:

"I cannot give it to you directly in this era. But I will put that gift into my final work. When you find my work, the gift will naturally belong to you."

While talking, Shade noticed that the colors inside the originally bright toy store were gradually fading. The toy store and the saint behind the counter became a bit blurry.

But it wasn't because he was about to leave. There were still about three minutes left before the ten-minute mark.

"I'm leaving."

He said.