Blood of Mercury

After removing the decorative crystal spikes, Roland immediately found that the silver chains that bound the crystal cross had many tiny black patterns twisted and printed on them like snakes. ｀｀し

Ordinary people may think that it is just decoration.

But Roland understood that it was a variant astral language.

If translated, it would be...

"People come from dust, and return to dust," Roland read softly, holding the scepter with his left hand, and brushing the chain with his right hand, turning the traces on it to the front, "Everything will come back eventually."

So far, Roland has stroked the chain completely. The words engraved on it naturally returned to the end.

Roland wasn't even sure that what he read was the beginning of this sentence.

If it is "everything has its return, people come from dust, and return to dust", it can also be read smoothly.

Because of the special grammar of Astral, this sentence can be read into a sentence no matter where it starts from any word.

But Roland knew inexplicably that he read it right at the beginning.

"Don't be arrogant, don't be delusional, and don't be greedy," Roland continued to whisper softly with the inexplicable impulse in his heart, "Everything is like this, everything is like this."

"……This is?"

For the first time, Anvilia showed a surprised look.

There is no doubt that, as the eldest princess of the high elves, she also understands Astral Language.

She has obtained this scepter for nearly a thousand years, and she remembers every sentence on it clearly.

No matter which word to start with, she also remembers the final two sentences in her heart.

There are thirty-two proverbs in all. These are the words of wisdom left by the long-sleeping teacher.

Even if you are not her followers, you can also benefit from it.

Therefore, she knew very well that the two sentences that Roland added afterward should not be the content above.

"This is the twelfth chapter of the second chapter of the Teachings."

Inexplicable knowledge appeared in Roland's heart. He met Anvilia's gaze and couldn't help but blurt out.

"Does the inheritance of the long-sleeping mentor still exist in the world?"

As a result, Anvilia's expression became even more surprised than before.

But Roland could only hesitantly toss the topic away without daring to delve into it.

Because Roland had never heard of "The Teachings" before.

Don't say it was before. Even five minutes ago, Roland had never heard of such a thing.

As far as the name is concerned, this thing seems to be quite similar to Longmian's mentor. After all, it is "mentor" and "teaching".

However. Therefore, Roland was even more convinced that he had never heard of this thing before. if not. With Roland's memory, he would not easily forget it.

But just when this thought came to Roland's mind, Roland seemed to see a thick book quickly turned over in front of his eyes. Roland didn't have any resistance, and he completely remembered it in his mind in an instant.

...whatever you think is wrong.

This is not like the knowledge that Changmian Instructor directly passed on to him... If you think about it carefully, this phenomenon seems to be because you have touched this scepter?

But unexpectedly, since he woke up, the long-sleeping mentor has not said a word. If it wasn't for the moment Roland blurted out before, he heard the faint happy low laughter behind him. Roland thought that the tutor accidentally dropped the line.

Could it be that you were angry because you didn't get up to pray in the morning?

Don't make a fuss, Master Teacher, other priests cannot have nightmares because of the blessing of gods. Naturally, every morning they wake up in good spirits. It's okay to get up and do morning prayers... But for Roland, who didn't develop this habit before Said, morning prayer plus evening prayer, Roland can sometimes forget to pray twice a day.

...when I set up a church, I'll ask that lovely group of believers to pray five times a day! Morning prayers, morning prayers, noon prayers, vespers and final prayers or whatever!

But then again, why did the instructor suddenly stop talking?

Roland couldn't help but wonder.

But since the instructor doesn't object, then Roland can do it with confidence.

"Are you going to take it away now? Lord Voter?" Anvilia looked at Roland with a smile.

"No hurry." Roland showed a rather official smile, "If you don't mind, it's fine to store this scepter with you temporarily."

"Oh?"

"Because you have protected it for hundreds of years. We have reason to believe that you will protect it better. I can rest assured that it is with you."

"Oh?"

"Of course, Your Highness Anvilia."

Roland's face was full of a relaxed and happy smile, giving a feeling of sunshine: "During this period of time, you can use the power of this artifact as you wish."

"Aren't you the chosen one of the long-sleeping mentor... Can you be the master? Can your pope propose it?"

No wonder Anvilia asked this question.

Generally speaking, various diplomatic affairs of the Holy See are handed over to inspectors from the outside world or the Pope to solve them. Basically, when the gods want to use voters, except for the crisis in the sect eradication sector, other people are actually the ones who have to get blood on their fingers.

"Of course...though I'm not the Pope yet."

Roland said without panic and dissatisfaction.

...Wait, now?

Anvilia raised her brows and smiled knowingly.

"...That's it."

She immediately extended her hand to Roland generously: "Wait for the next pope's election to start. Please let me know. I have lived for so many years, and I am somewhat an old woman. It's okay to help you cast votes. of."

In fact, Anvilia's words are no different from cursing the current Pope's immediate brain hemorrhage and death.

Although there is no Pope yet for the dormant mentor.

However, Roland did not dare to answer Anvilia's second sentence.

One of the few things he knew about Anvilia. It's just that Anvilia doesn't like people talking about her age. No matter whether it is more or less, she will be unhappy even if she tells the truth.

The smartest way is to just say nothing. Roland Quan didn't hear it.

At the same time, Roland looked at Anvilia's outstretched hand, knowing that she understood what she meant, and couldn't help showing a relieved smile.

It seems she understands.

So Roland also put his hand on hers and clenched his hands.

"All glory goes to the mentor. I hope to be allies with the saints of the long-sleeping mentor."

"...Same life and death, share weal and woe...I agree."

As the voices of the two fell, silver light suddenly shone from the hands of Roland and Anvilia, and turned into silver runes to directly cover half of Roland and Anvilia's arms.

So, the contract is established.

Of course, that's not the **** of contracts.

The God of Contract would never dare to shoot Anvilia at will.

That guy was surprisingly cowardly, in stark contrast to his height of nearly two meters.

"Then we are allies."

Anvilia's tone was certain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Roland also nodded happily.

"Then, trouble my dear ally, His Royal Highness Anvilia, to help me prepare my identity for use in the White Tower. My identity is a little troublesome now. To be honest, I don't really want to take action against the guys in the Waste Bureau, after all Although they are not obedient, they are yours after all."

Roland said with a smile.

"Of course, no problem."

Anvilia also said with a smile: "Which of the three identities of Xiao An Ruosi's fiancée, guardian, and love at first sight do you want? To be honest, I am not optimistic about the two of you, after all, although Xiao An Ruosi is The strength is high, but it is a piece of wood after all."

"You think so? Our little princess of Su Ze?" (To be continued.)

ps: ... the soul is light and the mother collapsed again. I finished writing at 11:30 and couldn't post it on qaq

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