Chapter 184 Feitan, the Fish of Wisdom
The night tore open a huge gap, and in that scar-like crack, there was a dark purple vortex.
A quarter of an hour ago, the Prince of Shadows descended from the whirlpool in the form of a "shadow sword" filled with monstrous shadows and evil thoughts.
At this moment.
Before the vortex, a thick fog shrouded the sky, blocking the coquettish purple light emerging from it.
Daisy used this method to prevent the Shadow Prince from escaping from the water source!
Her body has transformed into a mist arrow, trying to chase the shadow sword and swallow the divinity in it.
“Didn’t you stalk me before? Why are you afraid of me now?” Daisy smiled, but there was a hint of chill in her voice.
Facing the goddess of mist who had already digested part of the ‘God Pan’s divinity’, the Shadow Sword was unwilling to fight, and was bent on chasing the rainbow light that cut through the sky just now.
The fish of wisdom.
Whether it is the Prince of Shadows, the Goddess of Mist, or even the mortals in this trial, they are all eager to possess it!
Daisy recited a spell silently, and the billowing fog spread rapidly on the path that the Shadow Sword must pass.
Soon, the fog opened its bloody mouth like a giant beast and swallowed the Shadow Sword in one fell swoop!
There were purple electric currents constantly running around in the fog. The shadow sword tried to break through the thick fog, but was trapped by the illusion in the thick fog.
Daisy came up from behind, her palm broke through the thick fog, and reached for the hilt of the shadow sword. However, the shadow sword cut a bloody mark on her hand, and then quickly rushed out of the thick fog!
"Don't forget, Daisy, I also have the power of trickery."
The shadow prince's elegant, magnetic, cold and arrogant voice sounded.
Daisy sucked the thick mist that poured out from the scar on her palm. She was not anxious or annoyed, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she said with a smile:
“So, now it’s time to return the property to its original owner. . ”
The two gods used mist and purple light to start chasing and fighting again.
The sky shook violently, and a terrible sense of oppression shrouded everyone's shoulders, making it difficult to breathe.
"We...really, really want to intervene?"
June's voice was dry and her face was pale.
Who would have thought that after successfully participating in the trial of the Magic Goddess, he would be involved in such a disaster!
This is the power above the sanctuary!
Although on major holy days and ceremonies, June has seen miracles.
However, facing the dispute between the two gods at such a close distance, she felt that her soul was frightened!
Heti snorted and passed out because she could not bear the pressure.
Celine hugged her, placed her gently next to the tree, and cast a spell to summon a moonlight barrier around her that was better than nothing.
Looking at the serious-faced silver-haired boy, the indifferent divinity in Celine's eyes retreated, showing concern, and said:
"I think we should ignore the fish of wisdom, leave here, and ask for help from the outside world!"
Yeats shook his head, calmly analyzed, and said quickly:
"Even that one Even the Shadow Sword cannot leave here, and other means of teleportation cannot take effect. "
"If the Fish of Wisdom falls into the hands of the Dark Night God, our situation will only become more passive."
"While the two gods are fighting each other, we will be in a more passive position. Only by finding the fish of wisdom can we have a chance of survival!”
After all, unlike Yeats and Moonlight Saint, June has been exposed to higher levels of power.
Fear has surrounded June like a tide. Her teeth chattered, she felt tinnitus and dizziness, and she stumbled and said:
"Then, what should I do? The fish have all flown away. "
Yeats' eyes flickered, and he turned to the long-haired Moonlight Saint and said:
"Celine, you were just injured, stay here and take care of others. , let me and Snow Owl chase!”
Yeats's body floated up, spreading the invisible wings of the God of Poetry, and strands of inspiration seemed to flow like gold and silver threads behind his back.
Celine looked surprised, but said nothing and nodded silently... With the eyesight of the Moonlight Saint, she could recognize that these were the wings of the God of Poetry. Only Yeats, who was the chosen one of the gods of art, could Master flying skills!
A ray of silver moonlight broke through the clouds and shone on the silver-haired boy who was flying quickly.
Yeats looked sideways, looking towards the end of the skyline. In the rolling fog, the battle between the goddess of mist and the prince of shadows continued.
The two sides are old enemies and have similar powers, making it difficult to defeat them.
Daisy has the upper hand. As long as she is given time, she can completely digest the part of the shadow prince's divinity that broke into the trial site.
The Shadow Prince still retained his strength, retreating while fighting, moving closer to the direction where the Fish of Wisdom flew away. There was no guarantee that there would be no follow-up means.
Yeats was in a solemn mood, and suddenly, Daisy's message rang in his heart.
"If you delay it any longer, you will alarm the goddess of the night... Please pay attention to what I say next, Yeats."
"I am listening!"
Yeats thought to himself, don't join in the fun again, it's almost a mahjong table!
“Do you remember what the wise fish said to the salmon knight?” Daisy asked.
Yeats was startled and replied: "'The only thing I know is my ignorance'?"
"Wisdom is born from ignorance, but ignorance is not stupidity."
< br>There was a rare hint of seriousness in Daisy's tone as she said: "Keep a pure and flawless heart and endure the pain, and wisdom will naturally come."
Facing the hint given by Daisy, Yeats became alert. The scene where this woman stabbed Lothair in the back just now was really impressive.
"Goddess, where did you get the clue?"
"Illusion, after all, is also a category of magic."
Daisy hummed: " I also plan to use Minerva as my backer when I ascend to the next level!”
Magic, moonlight, and dark night are all high-level divine powers that cannot easily come to the material realm.
On the contrary, it is easier for low-level divine powers such as the Black Knight, the Goddess of Illusion, and the Prince of Shadows to intervene in the Atrium Continent.
If Daisy really kills the Shadow Prince and becomes a medium-level god, the Night Goddess will definitely not let her go easily.
In this way, Daisy’s words are indeed somewhat credible.
"Okay." Yeats could only rely on Daisy's power at the moment, "In other words, the fish of wisdom is more likely to come to people with a flawless heart?"
Daisy suddenly asked: "Do you have one?"
Yeats was silent.
It seems...probably...maybe?
Yeats then thought about his browsing history in his previous life and fell into thinking.
Pure and spotless heart.
In this trial, is there anyone with such a pure heart?
Gradually, a figure appeared in Yeats' mind, and he was slightly startled.
Soon, Yeats tried to send a text message to Gray.
"Grey, where are you now?"
"Yeats!"
Grey's surprised voice sounded.
"How do you know I discovered the Fish of Wisdom?"
Who asked you?
Yeats subconsciously complained, and then there was a buzzing sound in his head.
Do you have to find me?
As expected of you, Gray, with a pure heart and a wise brain!
"You throw a fire bomb into the sky, I'll be right over!" Yeats said. As a first-level spell, Fire Bomb has a very low learning threshold. As a third-level warlock, Gray has also mastered this spell.
"You'd better hurry up, I'm afraid this fish will jump away later!"
As he said that, Gray held a branch and said with a smile on his face Cautiously, I poked the rainbow fish in the puddle.
The fish's mouth opened and closed, its eyes looking at the night. After being poked by Gray, it immediately jumped more than one meter high, fell into the puddle again, and turned over. , continue to look up at the stars.
Gray scratched his head: "You fish, don't you look very smart?"
Hey, wait, why should I say that?
I am so smart, otherwise how could I find the fish of wisdom faster than Yeats!
Gray was feeling proud.
Suddenly.
The wise fish was shrouded in iridescent light, flapping its iridescent flying fish-like pectoral fins, and hovering in front of Gray.
It spoke human words, and its fish eyes glowed strangely.
“Now, answer my question——”
“Imagine a cave. Some prisoners who have been tied since childhood and cannot turn around are facing the stone wall. The firelight casts shadows on the stone wall. This group of The prisoners regarded the shadows on the stone wall as the reality of the world."
"Until one day, a prisoner broke free and walked out of the cave and saw the real world outside, and realized that everything before was just a shadow.
"How can he tell the other prisoners the truth so that others will believe his words without thinking he is crazy?"
Gray looked at the Fish of Wisdom blankly.
My brain was overloaded like crazy and I almost crashed.
Gray was stunned for a long time and said:
“Huh?”
"Huh?"
The Fish of Wisdom and Gray looked at each other with big eyes.
“I actually didn’t understand what you were talking about.”
Gray scratched her head in embarrassment and laughed:
“Can you repeat the question again? ?”
"The question I just asked was..."
The Fish of Wisdom suddenly paused, and then said seriously:
"Actually, I also forgot about the question I just asked... Then Let’s change the question again.”
Gray: (ー`ー)
Why are you more forgetful than me?
Gray is both rough and thin, and she knows very well that she must stabilize the fish before Yeats comes and not let it fly away again.
The position changed unknowingly. Gray asked the fish of wisdom a question, saying:
"What is your name?"
"Feitan. ”
“Where is your home?”
"Forgot."
"What do you like to eat?"
"I don't know."
"Are you really the fish of wisdom? Possessing infinite arcane wisdom. ? The person who catches you can become the Magic God's Chosen?" Gray expressed doubts.
"Theoretically, it is like this."
Feitan said calmly: "But I slept for too long and forgot many things. This is normal... because the tree of wisdom will gradually wither if it is neglected."
This What he said seemed to make sense... Gray nodded thoughtfully and said curiously:
"Well, Feitan, I have a question that I want to ask you!"
"You Tell me, if I can answer it, I will answer it."
"Which one has more stars in the sky or more sand on the ground?" Gray asked excitedly.
"The stars you see are actually sparks from the [Land of Fire], suspended outside the sky by the gods." Feitan said, "These sparks keep flashing and extinguishing, and it is impossible to judge the overall number, so, The answer is I don't know."
"Ah... stars are sparks, not diamonds?" Gray said in a very regretful tone.
Feitan glanced at her and said, "Do you have any other questions?"
"Then how can I catch you?" Gray asked bluntly.
Fetan was silent for a moment, the rainbow scales on his body shining brightly in the moonlight, and finally said:
"My body will secrete a layer of oil. Creatures that come into contact with the oil will feel loneliness and pain, and they will probably gain nothing."
"If you want to catch me, you have to endure the pain and endure the pain." I am lonely, and I will be caught by it when it is most desperate but still does not give up."
Gray tilted her head, somewhat confused, and said:
" So troublesome? Then how did you get caught by the Salmon Knight in the first place? "
"Because I was too lonely," Rainbow Salmon sighed, "I want to have a partner to explore this area with me. Continent, looking for mystery and unknown, increasing knowledge and wisdom.”
"The cooperative partner happened to be him." said the wise fish.
Gray thought for a while and said:
"So, even a wise man will be influenced by fate?"
Feitan glanced in surprise. Grey.
Just as it was about to say something, the sky suddenly turned dark, and all light sources were swallowed up.
In the boundless darkness, it seemed as if something extremely terrifying was about to emerge from the cracks in the sky!
Gray was horrified. She had experienced a similar atmosphere in Winter Lake City. Back then, the goddess of the night tried to devour the divinity of the goddess of art and descended over Winter Lake City in the form of eyes!
At that time, there was a little squirrel beside her to share the pressure. However, now, Gray felt that her breathing had become heavy. Darkness breeds fear, and even wise men would panic!
Gray tried to light a cluster of fire bombs in the palm of his hand, but the faint light emitted by the flames had a very low visibility range. The darkness grew, spread, and swallowed the earth like a living creature!
“Grey!!”
In the darkness, Yeats's call rang out. Gray was startled and responded loudly:
"I'm here!!"
Yeats looked up at the night sky, and his heart skipped a beat when he heard Gray's answer. , the pressure suddenly lightened, and he landed quickly, using the faint light to find Gray in the darkness.
He put his hands on Gray's shoulders and looked closely at Gray's face in the darkness. Her cheeks were flushed under the light of the flame in his hands, and her eyes were filled with joy.
“I found the fish of wisdom for you, Yeats!”
"It's good that you're fine." Yeats breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oops." Gray suddenly let out a soft cry, pointing his finger at a rainbow light that quickly escaped, "That's Feitan!"
Feitan? The name of the wise fish?
Without any time to think, Yeats spread the wings of the God of Poetry behind his back, stretched out his arms towards the rainbow light that was as eye-catching as a shooting star in the darkness, and said loudly:
"Snowy Owl, let's double-team it!"
"Gu!!" In the darkness, the snowy owl's yellow eyes shone brightly, and Yeats rushed towards the Fish of Wisdom from two directions.
At this moment, the hair on Yeats's body stood up, and the cold breath of death enveloped him, and his pupils reflected a shadow sword slashing towards him!
Breaking almost stopped, Yeats was so frightened that he could hear his own deafening heartbeat.
But Yeats was able to walk out of Lemuel's realm alive, with a strong heart, taking a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became piercing!
"Daisy, stop him!"
"Here, here, here~" Daisy's lazy voice sounded.
The tall and slender figure of the gray-haired woman suddenly appeared in front of Yeats. A fog shield condensed in her hand, sparks exploded with a 'ding', and she blocked the sharp slashes of the Shadow Sword!
She glanced back at the darkness that was crawling like a living thing under the sky, and her pupils reflected the moonlight saint on the ground, who did not hesitate to burn her blood to call the moon god to come.
Daisy’s eyes ignited with enthusiasm and excitement!
“Being able to see the battle between the three gods of dark night, moonlight and magic is really worth dying for!!”
(End of this chapter)