Whispering Verse

Chapter 2615 Farewell and Rebirth

Baron Cumming also has his own method to return to 1854. This method is not universal, but a method designed by the hermits for his "time curse".

But this method also requires the book "Opening the Forest Gate: Our Animal Companions", so the two of them have to return the book to where it should be before leaving. When Shade said that he wanted to go back, the baron also stood up and said that he would go back together.

He solemnly expressed his gratitude to Mr. Og and others, and then hugged everyone. This time it was a farewell:

"I won't come again. This gentleman took the book, and these things are completely over."

"I hope your life will return to peace in the future."

The hermits drew the holy emblem on their chests, because they believed in the "God of Luck-White Holy Tree", so such a blessing might be useful.

Then, Mr. Og used those magical tree holes to directly bring Shade and the baron to the edge of the town. Shade also said goodbye to these past hermits who would probably never meet again, so the owl turned into a mouse and crawled into his pocket. Before the end of forty minutes, Shade and the Baron successfully returned to Erica's house.

They certainly didn't live in a manor, but the house was not small. Coincidentally, when Shade and his friends came back, the family who had just been away from home also came back.

Shade therefore met Erica Cumming of this era, or Erica Wood, who is still called Erica Wood now. Of course, this "Wood" has nothing to do with the "Wood Family" in Yuewan City. This is not a rare surname.

Erica Wood is twenty years old this year, with beautiful black hair. Although her appearance is not particularly outstanding, the dimples on her cheeks are very beautiful when she smiles.

Shade and the Baron stood on the stairs and watched the family interact in the living room, and the illusion concealed their figures.

"She is indeed pregnant, and it looks like she is about two months pregnant."

"Yes, there are still two months before my mother and father's wedding. I think my father didn't know that I was not his biological son until he died."

The middle-aged man said softly, staring at his mother's belly, but nothing can be seen there now.

Shad guessed that he must have a lot of thoughts and feelings at this moment, but Shad didn't ask about them:

"Have you met your mother? I mean in this era, talk to her about what will happen in the future, or just pass by her."

Baron Cumming shook his head:

"I haven't done such a thing, it's meaningless. My mother has too many secrets in her life, and I don't need to give her more secrets. Besides, our family's affairs are already chaotic enough, and there is no need to make things more complicated."

Shad smiled and said:

"I sincerely hope that the residents of Ximu Town have the same awareness as you. Then let's go. When we return to your house, I will take the book away. This is the last time you see your mother."

Shad didn't say anything else, but turned and went upstairs, and Baron Cumming followed behind him. But after he walked up a few steps, he looked back at the living room downstairs, opened his mouth after a few seconds, and said silently:

"Goodbye, mother."

Then he followed Shade upstairs.

Erica Wood, who was talking about her recent poems with her parents in the living room, somehow turned her head to look at the stairs of her house.

Of course there was nothing there, so she turned her head and continued her conversation with her family, but she subconsciously put her hand on her belly.

The last goodbye has been completed, and a new life will be born soon. Then, it is the story of Kane Cumming's search for the truth and maintaining the stability of time.

According to the characteristics of Sir Cumming's "time curse", the lowest cost method found by the hermits for him to shuttle through the tree hole is to cut his skin with a knife with a gold content of 50% to 60%, and then drip blood on the door of the book.

In order not to affect his daily actions, the baron does not cut his fingers, but takes blood from his arm at will. He left first, and then Shade turned Miss Mouse in his pocket into a toy, then took out the key, and closed and locked the drawer in the brief moment of time and space transformation.

So both of them successfully returned to the room belonging to James Cumming in Morris House in the autumn of 1854. Baron Cumming took out the key from his pocket and opened the drawer of his "son", and handed him "Opening the Forest Gate: Our Animal Companions", which only had one normal use opportunity for Shade.

Xia De was not polite, but after taking the book, he asked again:

"Will you talk to James Cumming about this?"

Baron Cumming shook his head. He had thought about these things a long time ago:

"I know too much, so I am so troubled. James should not be like me. He knows nothing and is just heartbroken. Although this will bring him long-term pain, for the whole life, this pain will disappear sooner or later."

He locked the drawer again with his own hands, and it seemed that he locked his life with it:

"This book was originally given to him by me suddenly. Now that he suddenly loses it, I have completed the last mission."

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"Then you have to keep an eye on him. The church people looked for him a few days ago. I don't want him to go to the church and say that he lost a time tunnel."

Baron Cumming nodded to show that he understood:

"The time we agreed on for handing over the box was the 28th of the Harvest Month of 1854, which I proposed myself, which was this Sunday. At eleven o'clock in the morning, by the railroad tracks at the intersection outside the village in the north of Ximu Town, that It was the town’s original railroad track.”

He explained the location in detail, and Shade said:

"Does the other party know who you were in 1854?"

The baron shook his head:

"I probably didn't know it at the time, but the other person had seen my face fifty years ago. I think he would have determined who I was in recent years. After all, I am a businessman and many people know me."

Shade glanced out the window. The girls who had been monitoring the Morris mansion recently did not say that anyone was also monitoring this place, so there was a high probability that the person did not come:

"Okay, you don't need to go on Sunday, I can go by myself. I will take the box away, and you can still do your own thing locally. If the other party comes to see you in the past two days, you can say that the box was taken away. , if he hurts you, he will never get the box."

Shade explained, and after making sure the baron understood, he warned:

"Don't leave Ximu Town, things here are not over yet. I will come back to you and James Cumming after I finish solving the box matter, so don't try to avoid me."

After all, there is at least one "paradox bug" in this matter, and whether that bug is on the Baron or little Cumming, Shade wants to deal with it after solving the owner of the box and thoroughly figuring out the whole story.

It was already around four-thirty in the afternoon when I left Morris Mansion with the book. Shade restored "Miss Mouse", so the mouse turned into a cat and ran on Shade's shoulder:

"Your thaumaturgy is really terrifying. In theory, this is the best sealing technique. I was so confused just now that I didn't know anything, and I couldn't even detect time. If you want to torture someone, turn them into toys and throw them into the window This is the best punishment.”

"Now on the street, please shut up, Miss Cat."

Shade warned, knowing that Baron Cumming was looking at his back from the window without turning around.

"Oh, now you not only have to take care of your own teacher, but you also have to take care of me, right?"

the cat asked with a smile, and then said:

"I'm going to tell Denister about how you touched me today!"

Shade didn't say "I didn't," because he did:

"You don't want to play this childish game of fighting tempers with me, do you?"

But the "Cat Lady" on her shoulder smiled happily:

"Of course not, but I want the witch in the council who is good at divination to divine your origin. Young knight, I will definitely find out all your secrets. I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long time."

The cat's tail poked his neck. If little Mia had done this, Shade would have rubbed its little head violently.

He ducked into the alley, and soon after, the round-faced owl once again grabbed the beautiful silver cat and flew high into the sky.

This afternoon's experience was truly bizarre, and Baron Cumming's story was even more tortuous but interesting. Therefore, not only Miss Daniste and Miss Bell who listened to the two telling stories in the evening, but also Carina, Vanessa, Sirius and Luvia who listened to Shade's story at the dinner table that night were attracted. .

"As an ordinary person, that baron really did a lot of things."

The purple-eyed fortune teller commented, and thus suspected:

"Shad, is Baron Cumming really telling the truth?"

"At least Miss Winslet and I both feel that he told the truth. Don't worry, Miss Winslet's followers are still watching him, and he can't escape."

Shade said, while Vanessa looked at Shade under the candlelight - this sounds strange, but Shade was indeed having a candlelight dinner with four girls. Tifa took the maids to prepare dinner, while little Mia was lying on Shade's hand very well.

"Your story lacks many details, such as how Flora, who has been following you, participated in the investigation. I think this answer can also explain why little Mia kept talking to you before eating after you came back today. Losing his temper."

In the evening, the cat suddenly discovered that his "spot" had been squatted by another cat.

"Should we still use Shade to answer this question?"

The Duchess had a smile on her delicate face. They are all smart and understand Shade:

"It must be that the owl transformed by Flora stood on Shade's shoulder, so little Mia lost her temper. Oh, Sirius, do you think Shade subconsciously touched the owl once or twice?"

The young blonde girl smiled reservedly. She was not a witch apprentice and had no superior-subordinate relationship with the witches, so she spoke naturally:

"Judging from Shade's expression now, he must have been touched."