Chapter 77 The Rusalka Narcissus and the Requiem (monthly tickets will add more updates)
“Please have another bowl!”
Gray wiped her mouth, her eyes bright and looking forward to it He looked at Yeats.
In the deep cold night, everyone was stationed beside a snow-capped mountain tributary, and white smoke rose from the pot.
The meat of the stewed ice toad legs is white in color and exudes the aroma of garlic, ginger, carrots and tomatoes cooked together.
"Boiled ice toad legs in ice cubes: three stars. Made from ice toad legs, cooked with crushed ice left over from the ice golem's action. It is fresh and tender without any smell. After eating, it permanently increases the resistance to frost damage (medium)."
Yeats smiled and took the bowl from Gray.
Gray's cheeks turned red: "What are you laughing at?"
"Didn't you say the ice toad looks disgusting?"
"Yes, I found it cooked It’s not disgusting.” Gray paused and added:
"And it's very fragrant, as if I was so hungry that I could only eat ice cubes, and then a piece of ice toad meat jumped into my mouth. It was so fragrant!"
Yeats: "..."
What metaphors are there in your little head?
Hilud's cold cheeks revealed a hazy beauty under the mist, and he muttered: "Why is there no cold poison left when cooking?"
" Because I use crushed ice from the Ice Golem, which can suppress the cold poison," Yeats said.
Snow Leopard was stunned for a moment. How could Yeats use all kinds of ingredients to cook?
The little snow leopard ate up all the ice toad legs on the plate, and licked the soup clean. The mark on its forehead shone slightly, and the frost element around it gradually became active.
Seeing this, Snow Leopard had a clear understanding and knew that this was a precursor to promotion, so he exhaled a breath of cold air to help the little Snow Leopard sense the frost element around him.
Snowflakes were falling from the sky. Yeats turned his head in surprise and saw that the momentum of his snow leopard was gradually increasing.
In an instant, as if it had broken through some kind of bottleneck, the snow leopard shook its tail happily and came over to rub Yeats's palm.
Yeats petted the snow leopard and was shocked.
Snow Leopard has also been promoted to the second ring!
The Jueling Mountains are a suitable place for it to accumulate soul power. It is also a magical creature created by the goddess of winter. It has amazing talents. It is reasonable to catch up with the progress of the Snow Owl.
Yeats just felt a little emotional that his qualifications were completely crushed by his magic pet.
It’s not a big problem, the three of us form a team and kill randomly!
Yeats examined the panel and discovered that after being promoted to the second level, Snow Leopard had learned two new second-level spells, "Mirror Shadow" and "Tracing Step".
The Mirror Shadow technique allows Snow Leopard to create up to three clones at the same time. The clones are not aggressive, but will imitate Snow Leopard's movements and position changes, making it impossible for the enemy to determine the true identity.
The Mizongbu allows the snow leopard to be briefly shrouded in silver-white mist, and then flash a short distance away instantly.
These two spells are very suitable for the agile Snow Leopard, especially the Lost Tracking Step, which can be said to be a low-level magic skill.
Yeats was not happy for long, and his melodious and sad songs floated in the night sky.
This song is full of temptation, weeping and complaining, like a beautiful girl missing her distant lover.
The main idea is that my lover stepped on the battlefield and fell beside the cold river and became a withered skeleton, while I was still waiting for news about him at home.
Mystery song.
A spell commonly seen in harpies, mermaids, and water nymphs.
Can cause creatures to be seduced by singing and willing to die.
"Cover your ears!" Hilud quickly reminded.
Gray's eyes were blank and she stood there blankly.
“Have you been tricked so quickly?!” Yeats was shocked.
As expected of you, Gray, you always fail to pass the tests you should pass!
But the singing voice is too flawed for the artistic god.
There was magic in Yeats's voice, and he shouted: "Gray, be careful!"
The bard has the ability of 'anti-confusion', which can also be effective on teammates. "Ah?" Gray wiped her saliva and looked around, "Where can I get some snacks?"
I knew you would say this... Yeats raised his hand to gather the lute, and he played it freely Stirring the notes, he said:
"I'm going to see what's going on, Snow Leopard, let's go."
Both snow leopards keep up with Yeats.
Yeats played the lute and walked forward in the night. The singing paused for a moment, and then changed the melody according to Yeats's rhythm.
Yeats's eyes lit up, and he followed the song, passed through the hazy mist, and saw the source of the song by the river.
Under the moonlight, a beautiful girl is sitting by the river. She has pale skin, long golden hair reaching her waist, and her bare feet are swaying in the sparkling water.
She was naked except for a shawl, and Yeats' figure was reflected in her golden eyes, looking pitiful.
"The Rusalka water nymph, a kind of aquatic succubus, lures creatures to drown in the river through her enchanting songs. Legend has it that she is the soul of a girl who died young and stayed there because she missed her lover." Snow Leopard's voice sounded nearby.
Rusalka, Yeats actually knew about this creature, which is particularly famous in Slavic areas.
The Russian poet Pushkin described it in his poem "Water Nymph":
"Light as a ghost,
White as dazzling as the first snow on a hill,
A naked woman came out of the water and sat on the shore silently. ”
This fragrant and gloomy scene is no different from what Yeats saw at the moment.
The Water Fairy stared at Yeats with deep love, and once again gently Singing softly.
Yeats pondered for a long time and said: "I am not your lover, but I can offer you a final requiem. ”
If this cannot be overcome, the only option is to use force.
Yeats secretly thought... If you don't know music, I also know a little bit about swordsmanship!
The water fairy understood the meaning of Yeats's words and nodded silently.
Yeats once listened to Mozart's "Requiem", leaving only a vague impression, but this impression became extremely clear with the help of the artistic god.
The violin condensed in his hand, and Yeats played this special piece of music to save the dead. Under the moonlight, the water nymph sang along with the music in a low voice.
The selection comes to an end.
The water fairy's eyes twinkled, with a slight smile on her face. Her figure dissipated into crystal brilliance under the moonlight, leaving a beautiful teardrop gem on the stone.
Aesthetic art, this talent, allows Yeats to feel the magical fluctuations in music.
Requiem and singing are intertwined in the air, leaving only a shallow echo.
Yeats's heart moved, he had an epiphany, and a sound sounded in his ears.
"You use the voice of art to transcend your soul, you have learned a new spell, the requiem"
"You have learned something from the song of the water nymph, you have learned a new spell, the seduction song"
"Water Nymph's Teardrop Gem: Rare. Teardrop-shaped gem, expensive, enchanted with: water breathing."
Yeats smiled.
The harvest was unexpectedly great.
Not only did you learn two new spells, but you also learned the powerful and practical skill of 'water breathing'!
Besides, Snow Leopard asked in surprise:
“When did you become a bard?”
“Two days ago, what happened?”
< br>"Saving souls of the dead, isn't this the job of the Holy Light Priest? How can you, a bard, do it?" Snow Leopard said in a surprised tone.
Yeats was stunned and laughed: "Isn't it reasonable for a bard to make some extra money?"
Snow Leopard was stunned.
It’s true that the bard knows everything, but that doesn’t mean you can still steal the priest’s job!
(End of this chapter)