Whispering Verse

Chapter 2411 The Fourth Son of God

"Luvia, it is impossible for that dragon to know my appearance in advance. After all, I am the gravitational force of fate. But this means that the seven families are not the direct descendants of the seven witches? After all, witches are infertile. "

Shade concluded. Luvia glanced at the door to make sure it was closed before nodding:

"Yes, the seven major families are the descendants of their brothers and sisters. As for that weird dragon and its inherited dragon scales and responsibilities"

Luvia pursed her lips and said weakly:

"I was injured when I was trying to divine this. According to Shade, the dragon-devouring god who is about to come to Moon Bay is the 'unknown eldest son' of the ancient god. So you guess, since the ancient god's 'Glory of Light' The first dragon created by the dragon's own flesh and blood is called the 'nameless eldest son' and has a special status, so does the second one also have something special? "

Iluna almost stood up in surprise:

"You're saying that the dragon killed by the seven witches of the Fifth Age was actually the 'second son'?"

"No, he is the fourth son, or the descendant of the fourth son. The 'second son' is the old god 'God of the Dragon - [Dragon Wing Emperor]', and the 'third son' is the old god 'God of Volcanoes - [Lord of Lava]" '. The old gods all obtained their father's possessions in the second era when the ancient gods left."

Luvia spat out a mouthful of blood. Shade and Iluna hurriedly helped her, while the other went to pick up the unused holy water. They all stopped her and told her to stop talking.

The purple-eyed girl's face was frighteningly pale at this time. This ancient mystery directly involves the true origin of some of the "old gods". Even if her soul strength is far stronger than that of a normal ring warlock, this is not a topic that mortals can easily talk about.

The two of them comforted Luvia and lay on the sofa. Luvia wanted to continue telling the story, but Shade and Iluna disagreed.

Iluna worriedly held the cup of "holy water" while Shade knelt on one knee and looked worried:

"Okay, okay, stop talking. Let me make a guess. The fourth son of the ancient god failed to share its power like its three brothers, so it lived as a mortal until the end of its life. But because of this , it has its own direct descendants through biological reproduction. The ancestors of Belindel and Eddington killed in the fifth era were the descendants of the 'Four Sons'."

Luvia nodded slightly:

"It's like this. The fourth son didn't get the power of his 'father', but he got a special responsibility. So his descendants from generation to generation, while inheriting the power of bloodline that is far stronger than ordinary dragons, also took on the responsibility of That 'fourth son' responsibility."

She looked at Shade beside her from a lying position, her purple eyes becoming more and more charming.

Although Iluna was worried, she also guessed:

"This responsibility was passed down to the end of the Fifth Era. According to Shade, the extraordinary power at that time was greatly weakened compared to the first era, and even compared to the second, third, and fourth eras. The one with the noble ancestors Dragon, who went crazy because he could no longer bear the great power and secret, was defeated by the seven witches. He woke up before his death, dispersed the power into seven parts, dispersed the secret into seven parts, and passed it on to the weaker ones. of human beings.”

Luvia shook her head and then nodded:

"The result is right, and the beginning is also right. The descendants of the fourth son have indeed passed down secrets and power from generation to generation. But the reason for the madness is only half right, and it is also because"

Her mouth was covered by Shade's hand, so she had no choice but to stop talking.

"So, it was not the seven major families who chose Yuewan, but the 'four sons' who chose Yuewan?"

Shade said, but no one can tell clearly what happened in the past. Although the matter between "The Whispering Psalm" and the Chosen One can only be traced back to the Witch Emperors in the late Fifth Era, no one now thinks that this is really something that was planned only in the late Fifth Era.

Although the ancient gods have left, each of them has made various arrangements in the material world. The God of Wisdom left behind angels, the God of Light has many "descendants", and the shadow of the ancient tree god is watching everything in the long river of time at the other end of the corridor of time. Maybe even the crazy "Angel of Death" may They are all related to the ancient god of death.

The sun and moon still hang high in the sky, and the ancient ruins echo with ancient echoes. The mythical era and the original era have long ended, but those threads and stories of fate are still affecting the civilization before the end.

It's useless to think so much. In Luvia's current state, it is impossible to continue divination, and the only coins left are [Dragon Blood Treasure Coin].

Obtaining the news about the white dragon scales was a surprise, and being able to obtain the current information by tracing the ancient stories of Yuewan City already satisfied Sha De.

The spot of the bright chosen ones will be competed at the place where the descendants of the four sons of the ancient gods fell. The final scene of the story of the seventh chosen one has begun to unfold.

"Speaking of which, isn't the old god of the 'Three Sons', the God of Volcanoes, the same god worshiped by the [Volcano Alliance] who originally owned the 'Star Sword Stone'?"

Iluna asked suddenly, Shade nodded:

"That's why I said, everything is traceable."

Luvia's physical condition was not bad, but her spirit was severely damaged. Naturally, it was impossible for her to follow Shade to visit the old family cemetery of the Wright family.

Iluna has to return to the Church of the Sun before lunch. She has a heavy responsibility now and cannot run around.

But Luvia was worried about the results of last night's divination and didn't feel comfortable letting Shade go out alone, so she insisted that Shade go out in the afternoon. And when lunch started, after she identified the people at the table who had time in the afternoon, she selected a companion for Shade to go out with:

"Miss Elisa, please accompany Shade for a walk in the afternoon. Shade has an appointment with Margaret to go to the opera house in the evening, so you have to come back before dinner."

Except for the countess who came back for lunch and knew her worries, the other girls at the table all laughed.

Shade glanced at Luvia curiously. Generally speaking, Luvia would not say such things at the dinner table.

After lunch, Shade left little Mia in the manor to take a nap, and then set off with Miss Elisa.

The old family cemetery of the Wright family was far outside the city, so the manor's carriage took the two to the farm outside the city, and then they rode on horseback together.

Originally, I wanted one person and one horse, but the boat girl with sea-blue eyes claimed when choosing the horse:

"They are all afraid of me, so I will ride on the same horse as you."

As he spoke, he looked at the horses in the stable, and his normal human eyes suddenly turned into vertical pupils. So all the horses were so frightened that they shrank deeper into the stable. Miss Elise looked at Shade with an expression of "You see". Although Shade nodded, he clearly remembered the last time the two of them and Emilia visited the elf ruins outside the city. Also on horseback.

The one who was finally chosen was the strongest maroon horse, with Shade in the front and the girl with black hair and blue eyes holding Shade's waist in the back.

Relying on the map and "enhanced spatial perception" for positioning, Shade was not afraid of getting lost, so he set off directly.

At first, neither of them spoke, and the horses were running on the country road that gradually became filled with thin, glowing white mist. It wasn't until Miss Eleser, who was holding Shade's waist, was lying on his back, letting Shade feel the warmth, that she spoke amidst the sound of the wind:

"You know? Miss Violet and Miss Theresa, I also talked about your possible life in the Sixth Age."

Shade, who was holding the reins, listened carefully:

"It seems very different now than imagined?"

"No, it's exactly the same."

The girl from the sea smiled:

"The Witch Emperors believe that with your charm, the witches of the Sixth Age will definitely not let you go. Now it seems that is indeed the case. We just didn't expect that the witches of this era would be so reserved."

"Reserved" itself is a complimentary word, but Shade was sure that the girl behind him did not use it as a complimentary word.

"This kind of girl cannot become a great witch in the fifth era. The witch emperors all know that if they don't take the initiative to snatch it, then they will get nothing. Shade, don't compare all the witches in the era of my birth. As girls with bad personalities, they had to do this in that era.”

"These are great times, right?"

"Yes, at least it's much better than that era. After all, in that era, I couldn't hug you like this."

Her teasing voice reached Shade's ears clearly in the wind:

"While we were sitting in front of the fireplace drinking afternoon tea, we also speculated on what kind of life you would have in the distant future. Well, it was a bit shabbier than we expected. Your quality of life did not match your power. "

When he was in the fifth and sixth rings, Xia De didn't dare to admit it, but now that he was about to be promoted to the eighth ring, he knew that the girl behind him was right:

"It doesn't matter, I don't care about that, I know I'm doing something greater."

"Men just talk big."

She pressed her face against Shade's back, squirming and rubbing it a few times:

"And the witches of this era really didn't take good care of you. I heard Luvia say that you don't even have a permanent maid at home? Sometimes you even have to prepare breakfast for yourself? Oh, I really can't understand, this era What are the witches thinking?"

There are some things she can't say in front of the witches, but don't worry about them now:

"You are a traveler through time and space, you are a man blessed by the Tree Father and the Sage of the Moon. You are the only person of the opposite sex who can be contacted by witches in millions and tens of millions of years since the first era. The witches of this era If they don’t even take care of their chosen lovers, what else can they do? The times are so good that even the witches have no ambition.”