Whispering Poems

Whispering Poems Chapter 33

2021-07-10

Chapter 33 The relic is out of control
It was extremely quiet, Shade saw no one, looked towards the sofa go. No sitting down, convenient to leave at any time.

But the eyes saw the brass-colored metal gear box on the coffee table again. According to common sense, Shade certainly would not take the initiative to contact any unknown item.

But in the near distance, in addition to seeing the large and small gear knobs on the brass cubic metal surface, he actually saw a line of twisted musical symbols on the upward front.

Although I haven't seen it before, Shade still understands it:

"I'm watching you in the dark."

Immediately, I muttered in my heart. The voice reminded:
[You have contacted "Whisper". ]

"What, this is a relic?"

Shade was surprised, and found that the bright gas lamps and crystal chandeliers in the room had dimmed.

An inexplicable sense of terror made him look down at the brass gear box. The box was quietly opened at some point, and the front lid deviates from the box body.

At the same time as the lights became dim, billowing black mist gushed out from it, rushing all around like waves.

"Isn't this the plot of a horror novel. This is"

[The containment of the relics is out of control. ]

Shade didn't have time to react at all, and the black mist gushing out completely extinguished the light in the room.

The surroundings were completely dark, as if a layer of black ink had been applied to the eyes. In the darkness, the emotion of fear became stronger and stronger, making Shade's body tremble subconsciously.

In the world where darkness falls, the sense of direction is completely far away. Shade felt like he had fallen into the most terrifying abyss, attacked by fear in both body and mind, and at one point felt that he was being watched by a huge and indescribable thing in the dark.

The extreme panic made him want to shout, but the outsider quickly calmed down, he knew what to do at the moment was the most rational.

In the dark space, reason and sensibility are fighting each other. This fear is not his emotional control, but an instinctive reaction. At the same time, at the moment when the sense of fear was rising, the sound of Whisper came from the darkness.

It wasn't the nice female voice in her head, it was the Whisper of hatred and resentment that seemed to overlap with millions of people. The sound was like a crawling white worm rubbing in the ear canal, and there was even a layer of goose bumps on the back of the bare hand.

"en? Why can I see the back of my own hand?"

He lowered his head and looked towards his hand, with a touch of silver brilliance covering it, so that his body would not be swept away. The darkness completely swallowed:

"Yes, I'm not an ordinary person anymore, I'm a ring warlock."

He managed to calm down in fear, looking at his hands, feeling the The slowly rotating brass life ring in the soul called it out.

The bell rings!

After the body wrapped in silver moonlight, the white steam in Dark Space seems to be dyed with silver light.

The whistle!

The distant time and space echoed with an inexplicable scream, and the deep darkness was shaken by it.

The Great Hammer!

The giant hammer struck from the depths of steam and darkness. In the sparks, the brass life ring appeared behind him with a very high-speed spin, and sputtered fire stars into the darkness.

"Silver Moon!"

Even though I didn't master any Mystic Art of Silver Moon, Shade, who was standing in this darkness, still conformed to his own thoughts based on what he was thinking at the moment. At this moment, he raised his right hand and shouted.

The full appearance of the life ring is the strongest posture of the ring warlock. The brass ring sputtered with fire star is echoed by the owner, and the [Silver Moon] core rune flashes.

Shade seemed to hear the laughter of a woman in his ear in this brief moment, and immediately, on the index finger of his raised right hand, the rays of light of silver bloomed like a dazzling sun.

That moonlight's rays of light gradually spread to all around, as if time went backwards, the dark curtain around it faded away.

At the same time, Shade also noticed that in front of him, the yellow golden rays of light outlined the outline of the seated woman, and her light was also dispelling the terrifying darkness that had emerged as the relic got out of control.

"This is the person who wants to see me"

Shade thought to himself, watching the rays of light dispel the darkness and restore the surroundings to the appearance of a reception room.

The darkness receded unwillingly, the darkness wanted to tear Shade, but couldn't get close to the brilliance of the silver moon.

Whisper voices were also cursing at the people emitting rays of light, the voices overlapping and almost indistinguishable. But Shade still heard the most obvious voice, more than one Whisper said that sentence, it was not directed at him, it was an unintentional murmur of the Whisper in the dark.

Outlanders understood the inexplicable language:

"Old God! You damn thieves! Thirteen."

The darkness completely receded, The silver brilliance in Shade's fingers gradually dissipated. But he felt that if he needed to, he could still use such an ability, which could be regarded as the first Mystic Art he created, [Silver Moon's Brightness].

It's not very useful though.

The last Whisper kept echoing in his ears, Shade was surprised by the content, but he didn't know if it was true or not. What you hear in Whisper of the Relic Out of Control is generally untrustworthy.

He lowered his head and looked towards the brass standing square box on the coffee table, but it was already closed, as if the black mist was just an illusion.

He looked up and looked towards the direction of the golden woman just now. That was the wall where the bookshelf was located. There was a wooden door with a gap in the lower right corner of the entire large bookshelf.

The wooden door handle is pure golden and blends well with the bookshelf, so Shade didn't notice it when he walked into the room and slapped the generous red wool rug.

He instinctively understood that the woman he wanted to see was in the room behind this door.

Indoors are a bit cooler than the corridors. You must know that the corridors themselves are cooler than the city in this summer night, and the indoor temperature seems to be the season of late autumn.

"The temperature seems to be a little abnormal. I remember that the temperature was normal at first. Is the consequence of the loss of control of the relic not over yet?"

[The power of the high ring warlock affects the environment, the other party Probably angry. ]

"High ring? Nine rings and above? Wait, how do you know? Also, why is she angry, shouldn't it be me who should be angry?"

Shade hesitated At this time, the woman's voice finally came from behind the door:
"You, you probably understand what happened just now?"

There was helplessness and indignation in the tone, Shade's first time I found that I could read my mood clearly from the tone of others.

"The relic is out of control."

He answered obediently and honestly, and learned the truth of what just happened.

"Young gentleman, you and I. I don't know whether to blame me or to blame you. It is a poet-level relic [Box of Darkness], only when you recite its own When you turn on the incantation and you have spirit rune related to light and celestial bodies at the same time, the containment will be out of control. I just want to meet you, why do you do this? Don't you know that unfamiliar incantations cannot be easily deciphered? ”

She doesn’t speak very fast, it’s a common northern language with an accent, and her age should be no more than 30 years old, but it may be just over 20 years old. The tone was very elegant, and even Shade could hear the undisguised anger in the other's tone.

Shade really doesn't know what she mentioned. Although he has always been cautious, after all, when he first came to this world, reciting the incantation in his heart can cause the relic to get out of control, not that he can make it ahead of time. It was expected, but it was indeed the accident caused by his carelessness.

He decided to take this incident as a lesson:
"I'm sorry, ma'am. I'm not trying to shirk responsibility, just ask, what do you have to do with me?"

He didn't know how to explain it, so he could only express his apology first, and then test the other party's attitude.

The lady behind the door certainly couldn't guess that the invited guests could easily read ancient texts, let alone know the core rune of the guests, so part of the responsibility for what happened just now must be attributed to Shade.

He wanted to open his mouth to say compensation, but the other party was a high-level ring warlock, and he definitely couldn't afford it, so he could only ask the other party what to do.

He and the other party used the power of the ring warlock just now, and the lady behind the door was not surprised, indicating that she already knew the identity of the detective when she invited the detective on the second floor.

This makes Shade very confused, he has only been a ring warlock for a day, no one should see through him.

But the woman after Young Sect Master is not Mrs. La Soya. Even if she has not heard Mrs. La Soya speak, Shade is very sure that the kind of person who does not know whether it is a man or a woman is useless. He spoke in such an elegant and quiet tone.

"Forget it, sorry, forget it, I shouldn't leave the relics outside when I'm meeting guests, we are all responsible. And this incident tells me again that [relics] must not be left in disorder Let it go, or maybe you will meet some kind of people. I can't imagine that you can understand those spells, those words are really very old."

The lady behind the door sighed, and Shade slightly Relaxed, not because of what happened just now, but because he understood through this incident that Warlock, the Gaohuan woman behind the door, is a reasonable person, and it is very safe to deal with such a person.

"Back to the point, young gentleman, what should I call you?"

The woman behind the door adjusted her mood and asked, Shade couldn't see through the door to see each other, But they think that the other party can see themselves. He could fully imagine the woman sitting behind the desk talking to him through the door.

(end of this chapter)