Chapter 224 Promoted to the Fourth Ring Poet! Lilith: How do you feel now?
June is the most comfortable season in Chenshuangling.
Even in this cold land, the riverside meadows in summer are fresh green, with delicate marigolds and lavender blooming.
The citizens arranged an altar in this open field surrounded by flowers.
Fiery red candles, glass mirrors, and exquisite wooden combs are placed on the altar. These are sacred objects of the God of Love and Beauty.
It is said that during the most grand bonfire dance on Midsummer Eve, the God of Love will appear as her incarnation with a breeze and a wisp of fragrance.
A midsummer festival tree is decorated with ribbons and garlands. Under the shade of the tree, a young man wearing embroidered clothes personally takes care of the festival decorations.
Yeats said: "Delphin, please remember to provide free food and drinks for the day."
"Large barrels of beer, bread, fruits and dining tables are placed in a corner of the venue to increase the festive atmosphere. The curfew was also extended to the next morning."
The Lord's words fell on the ears of the people wearing linen shirts, and they suddenly looked surprised.
"Praise the lord!"
"God of love, may your family be more prosperous!"
I never tire of hearing auspicious words.
Yeats was also affected by the festival and his mood suddenly brightened.
He had a flying dragon leather sword scabbard on his waist, riding a snow-white horse, and completed the inspection of the festival venue with Phokas.
Under awe-inspiring gazes, we headed to Sword Winter Castle standing on a high slope.
Focas dismounted, took the reins from Carrot, and said, "Master, I'll tie the horse."
Yeats said, "Midsummer is coming soon, so Carrot doesn't need to be tied to the stable. , let it stay with Youlin. "
Youlin, the nightmare horse that was kidnapped back to the territory by Carrot, indirectly led Yeats to take the headless horseman Kelya under his command.
Carrot seemed to be very happy. He stood up and walked a few steps on his hind hooves. He neighed, to the effect that Yeats, you have a good eye!
Yeats was speechless.
Carrot, a spiritual mount, was originally a dirty workhorse that was about to starve to death in the hands of a horse dealer. As a knight, Phocas bought Carrot and took it with him. Raised carefully by the family.
At that time, Phokas only thought Carrot was a thoroughbred horse, but later he was surprised to find that it was actually a Roland war horse. Letting war horses carry loads is a waste of resources!
Carrot was just a young horse when he first bought it. Now he is six years old, which is equivalent to early human adulthood. Because of its promotion to the third ring, its life source will be improved and its lifespan will be greatly extended.
Roland's war horse can only be promoted to the third ring at most, but if by chance, it crosses the threshold of low ring and high ring and becomes a king-level war horse, it will be a rare mount that makes even the Duke jealous!
Yeats stretched out his hand and touched Carrot's mane, and said with a smile: "Go, don't be tired."
Carrot spread out his hooves, the sound of hooves was like thunder, galloping down the high slope, chasing the nightmare horse The traces are gone.
Fokas looked puzzled and said: "The offspring of a horse and a donkey is called a mule. Can a war horse and a nightmare horse... give birth to offspring?"
"Even you don't know, I It’s even less clear!”
As soon as Yeats walked into the main entrance of the castle, the dignified and elegant Delphinium maid was already waiting here, leaning forward and saying:
"My lord, I would like to welcome you back. What are your orders?"
"Let the cooks in the kitchen know that I will cook in person."
"Yes." Delphinium knew that the lord was particularly good at cooking, so she nodded with meticulous etiquette and turned around.
Yeats has obtained the materials needed for the [Unicorn Potion].
With Yeats's culinary skills, which are no less than those of a divine chef, he only needs to use cooking methods to stew these ingredients into food before eating them.
You can exert the effect of the magic potion, advance your career, and become a four-ring poet in one fell swoop!
“The unicorn potion has a drawback, that is, the stars will be strong for a period of time after taking it.”
Yeats thought secretly: “Therefore, when the bard takes this potion and is promoted, , I will find a partner to help digest the potion..."
Yeats thought for a long time, but he didn't know who to ask this to.
As a lord, it was very easy for Yeats to get rid of a certain title with just one sentence.
What's more, Yeats's appearance and temperament are really fascinating.
But he felt guilty in his heart, or he didn't want to be so hasty.
That’s it for now, let’s eat first.
Yeats secretly thought that using the Fountain of Minerva and my culinary skills would weaken the negative effects of the unicorn potion.
Just survive the duration of the effect.
Yeats was very confident about this.
The worst case scenario is to use tranquilizing or hypnotic techniques on yourself, and it will be over after a short sleep!
In the kitchen.
There is a blazing flame on the stone stove, copper pots and iron pots are hung on it, and garlic and herbs are hung on the hemp ropes.
Yeats took out the snake-necked turtle shell from the space bag and started cooking it.
The unicorn potion requires one unicorn horn, one mandrake plant, ten drops of moonlight dew, a small spoonful of honey, and three hundred milliliters of spring water.
Judging from the ingredient list, unicorn potion is a "drinkable and delicious" potion type, with a light floral and honey flavor.
Some potions are notoriously unpleasant to drink, such as the four-ring [Tiger Shark Potion] that uses fermented tiger shark meat, squid eyes, and murloc ears... It’s a nightmare!
Moonlight dew is a kind of dew condensed from roses bathed in moonlight. Yeats used the moonlight fighting spirit to catalyze it, and it was easy to get it.
With all the materials available, Yeats put the unicorn horn and mandrake into a cauldron that had been filled with Minerva spring water.
Mandrake is a precious material with long emerald green leaves and a human-shaped root. When it is pulled out of the soil, it will run away quickly and scream.
After being cut into chunks on the cutting board, it looks almost like a white radish.
Zuan Ya watched Yeats's cooking process, standing next to the stove, and said with emotion: "You should really take the exam for potion masters, and give those traditional potion masters a little shock from the new school!"
Yeats said: "What new school?"
Tian Ya said: "Let's call it 'Culinary Medicine Refining Technique'. It will surely cause a sensation in the Potion Masters Association!"
Yeats: "Compared to the Potion Masters Association, I am more interested in the magical cauldron in the Culinary Masters Association..."
Diamond shouted: "You already have Pan Shen The Flute and the Silver Sword! If you get the Divine Chef's cauldron again, you won't even be able to catch up with the number of artifacts in the Sanctuary!"
Ye Zhi smiled and asked: "How can you be sure that I will get it? What if you can’t?”
Yeats knows the trial content of the artifact cauldron, which is to cook delicious food and gain recognition from the spirit of the divine chef in the trial space.
With Yeats' talent, passing this trial is several times easier than obtaining the Silver Sword!
He stopped talking and thought to himself, if Yeats gets [Arenir], wouldn't my food in the future be better?
The aroma in the pot gradually dissipated, and smelling the aroma hit my face, and I felt complicated while drilling my teeth.
No matter how many times I see it, Yeats’s method of making potions into dishes is astonishing!
Steaming hot soup, freshly made.
"Unicorn Horn Mandrake Stew: Four stars. This herbal stew uses unicorn horn as the main raw material. Due to the addition of the Fountain of Minerva, its efficacy is improved and it has the ability to help bards. The magical power of the poet's way to the fourth ring."
Yeats glanced at the introduction that appeared, and after confirming that the attributes were correct, he started tasting at the wooden table in the kitchen.
The mana in the soup blended into Yeats's internal organs with the warmth.
The divinity of art in the realm of the soul, slowly flickering in the image of an aurora, becomes brighter in color.
Yeats grasped the enlightenment in his heart, and the aura in his body rose steadily. In this narrow kitchen, the 'power of inspiration' in the creative field became particularly active!
Whether it is a poet, painter, sculptor or playwright, if human beings want to create masterpieces, they need the help of 'inspiration'.
This inspiration is as hard to find as a fairy. It is hidden in the invisible realm of creation along with elements, mana and other energies. When you need it, you can't find it.
However, at this moment, inspiration continued to pour into Yeats like a tide!
This sudden sense of joy, like an epiphany, made Yeats couldn't help but let out a sigh. This sense of satisfaction is indescribable, it is the growth of the soul!
A pleasant reminder sounded in my ears.
"You have been promoted to the Fourth Ring Sword Dance Poet!"
"You have gained new talents, spells, and blessings!"
The little squirrel blinked in a humane manner, feeling a little moved.
Under normal circumstances, it would take a year and a half to digest the power contained in the four-ring magic potion.
But Yeats refined the potion through cooking, allowing him to completely digest the power of the potion in a short period of time!
In the demon pet plane, Zhuan Ya whispered to Fei Tan: "Do you know what talent Yeats relied on to have such an amazing food accomplishment?"
Feitan said slowly: "I don't know, even I have never heard of it."
Duan Ya was a little surprised. Even the Fish of Wisdom didn't know the origin of this talent?
At the same time.
Looking at the prompts on the panel, Yeats was shocked, he had received a new blessing!
Following the order, Yeats took a look at the new talent first and felt a little strange. This was not a talent that should be obtained under normal circumstances.
On second thought, it might be because the Fountain of Minerva increases the effectiveness of the potion, thereby also enhancing the acquired talents.
Soon, Yeats checked the detailed introduction of talent.
"Talent·The Favor of the Silver Unicorn: The unicorn is the descendant of the moon god. Your proficiency in spear and sword skills will be improved, your affinity to moonlight and healing spells will be improved, and your resistance to diseases and toxins will be improved. Sexuality has been significantly enhanced;
The silver unicorn's horn is regarded as a symbol of male worship, your fertility has been improved, and your energy has also been significantly enhanced."
Yeats looked at these two introductions and was greatly shocked.
Is there such a good thing? !
If you think about it carefully, this talent is unexpectedly suitable for Yeats' situation!
“Looking at you like this, have you acquired any powerful talent?” Zuan Ya asked curiously.
Yeats coughed slightly and said, "It's an advanced talent."
The talents obtained by drinking magic potion are the same most of the time, but there is also a chance of getting special talents.
For example, the "Talent·The Favor of the Silver Unicorn" obtained by Yeats is an advanced version of the "Talent·The Favor of the Unicorn".
The silver-white unicorn is known as the subordinate god of the moon god. This is why unicorns are more compatible with moonlight magic.
At present, Yeats mainly relies on the Moonlight style for output. With the blessing of this talent, his combat power has increased overall!
Obviously he is not the God of Moonlight, but the Moonlight School is Yeats's best... This is also because schools such as Mist and Art are not suitable for frontal combat, and Yeats, as the God of Magic, has no choice but to No arcane talents.
This shows that when a person is forced to do anything, he can do anything but arcane magic. That is true!
Zuan Ya said in surprise: "It seems that the potion you cooked is more effective than ordinary potions, so that you can obtain advanced talents!"
Yeats nodded and continued to check the new ones. Spells.
"Spell·Unicorn Spear: Creates a silver-toned, partially air-like spear. The spear is like a unicorn horn. The unicorn spear will float above the caster's head. During the spell, At any time before it expires, the caster can select a target and launch the unicorn spear immediately, causing piercing damage when it hits. Without being interfered by spells, the unicorn spear never misses and can be used as equipment. Held by the caster. "
This is the conventional spell that the Sword Dancer can obtain when he drinks [Unicorn Potion] and is promoted.
As a fourth-level spell, the piercing power of the horned spear is extremely amazing and can even penetrate the city wall.
In addition, this is Yeats's only high-level spell at present, and its lethality is more outstanding than that of the Moonlight Sword!
Yeats rubbed his hands... In the end, it was what he was most looking forward to, the blessing from the goddess of art and youth!
Blessings are always more powerful than spells, and the probability of the chosen ones receiving blessings will be greatly increased. This is why the chosen ones are often valued more than the extraordinary ones.
Yeats's eyes lit up when he looked at the blessing.
"Blessing·Green Cardamom: You summon a green cardamom plant from the realm of the goddess of art and youth. Cardamom has a charming fragrance and the power of youth, and can cure common diseases, toxins, Curse and mental illness. The cardamom is regarded as a valuable herb and can be used in cooking. Due to the influence of this blessing, you will have a pleasant fragrance and naturally increase the favor from others."
After the Fountain of Minerva, this is the second blessing that can be applied to cooking!
“And it’s also a spice...” Yeats smiled and said to himself, “The medicinal effect of cooking will be stronger in the future!”
*
Sunset and dusk.
Yeats came to the training ground and practiced swordsmanship for more than two hours until he was sweating profusely and took a cold shower.
Until night fell, Yeats lay on the soft velvet mattress, still unable to sleep.
"The effect of the medicine is amazing." Yeats looked at the ceiling and said with a wry smile, "Digesting the magic medicine is really a torture..."
"Forget it, sleep!"
< br>Yeats shook his head, covered his head with a quilt, used Pan's Flute to sleep on himself, and allowed his thoughts to gradually sink into darkness.
The clock strikes midnight, and Midsummer Festival quietly arrives.
Yeats was sleepy and hazy. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that he was standing in a wilderness.
The moonlight is bright and clear, setting off the beauty standing in front of me, making the moonlight in my eyes even brighter and more moving.
Her smooth skin is like satin, she wears poppies on her beautiful neck, bites her red lips, and reveals an ambiguous smile.
Yeats was suddenly startled and said: "Lilith? Why are you here?!"
Lilith twirled her fingers around her wavy hair and smiled: "Why can't I come here? Or, you saw that I was so nervous that my breathing became more rapid?"
"What's more... "Lilith's eyes were wandering, and she chuckled: "You seem to need my help?"
Yeats secretly thought something was wrong, he is probably dreaming now, and Lilith has the ability to sneak into dreams!
Lilith seemed to see what Yeats was thinking, and chuckled: "I can't come just because I want to, it's just that Midsummer's Day happens to be a special day..."
She was slow Walking slowly in front of Yeats, his breathtaking eyes reflected the embarrassed Yeats. He pursed his lips slightly and exhaled against Yeats's ear:
"No one will know about A Midsummer Night's Dream, what do you think...huh?"
Yeats wanted to struggle to wake up, but he couldn't get rid of the dream at all.
"You have just been promoted, right? Are you still taking the unicorn potion?"
Lilith noticed Yeats's embarrassment and her eyes were full of teasing:
"How do you feel now, how do you feel?"
Yeats tried hard to change the topic and said: "Dreams...what exactly is the principle?"
"You can regard dreams as an independent plane. Whenever you fall asleep, the human soul will come to the dreamland. "Plane." Lilith said, "It's just a dream... do you want to experience the feeling of soul shaking?"
As she spoke, Lilith took a deep breath of Yeats's scent and sighed:
“The fragrance of cardamom is really charming——”
No, if we continue like this, there will be big problems!
Once the handle falls into the hands of the Lord of Lust, it will be more terrifying than facing a murderous maniac...even more terrifying!
Yeats suddenly shouted:
"Diamond, save me!!"
Lilith was indifferent, but she frowned and said softly: " Cardamom? The god of youth? "Wait a minute!"
"You are the goddess of youth?" Lilith was extremely surprised.
Yeats was stunned for a moment, then saw Lilith's complex eyes and said: "But you have the fish of wisdom following you, which means you are Minerva's chosen one..."
"Is it possible——" Lily Si widened her beautiful eyes and said, "These two goddesses have already taken the lead?!"
Yeats: "..."
Yeats didn't know how to explain, so he coughed lightly After making two noises, he said to himself:
“To tell you the truth, I am still the chosen one by the God of Mist.”
Lilith was stunned and said in shock; "Three gods choose!?"
Yeats loudly said: "They are chosen by three gods!"
Lilith said: "There is no difference. ”
It seems that Yeats’s prayer in the bottom of his heart has had an effect, and the misty divinity in the soul realm has become more active.
Even in the sky of this dream world, a gray mist covering the sky appeared.
Looking at this strange scene, Yeats was quite surprised.
Yes, Daisy also has the ability to enter dreams!
Lilith squinted her eyes, stared at the mist in the sky, and said:
"Who else can enter the dream plane besides me?"
Yeats said: "I can remind you that dreams are the authority of the Night Goddess, and the Shadow Prince is the subordinate god of the Dark Night Goddess. The Shadow Prince was killed by someone else just a few months ago."
Lilith was charming and charming, rolling her eyes at Yeats: "Don't interrupt when you are talking."
Yeats: "..."
Based on my understanding of Lilith, my suspicion is well-founded. !
In the mist, a tall and beautiful figure wearing a gray robe appeared.
There was a careless smile on Daisy’s graceful face, as if she was extraordinarily free and easy about everything.
Under the tight-fitting robe that accentuated her curves and waist, a pair of slender and beautiful bare feet were exposed, gently landing on the ground.
Daisy pursues pleasure all the time, but she has a world-weary melancholy temperament.
That symbolizes nothingness.
Lilith looked up at the sky again and said, "Yeats, are there any other guests?"
"Probably none." Yeats paused, "I think .”
"You two don't pay attention to me."
Daisy found a bluestone and sat down, put her delicate hands on her cheeks, and said with a smile:
"I'll just watch from the sidelines."
Lilith:? ? ?
Yeats:? ? ?
It seemed that she was very satisfied with the expressions of the two of them. Daisy crossed her slender legs under her robe, folded her hands on her knees, and chuckled:
"No joke, Yeats, I am actually looking forward to you more." How will those two little girlfriends behave at the Midsummer Festival?"
Yeats was startled and said, "Will the gods be interested in this kind of gossip?"
" Other gods certainly won't." Daisy blinked, "But it's me."
Yeats sighed: "That's right, anyway, as long as you find something interesting, you won't miss it! ”
Daisy covered her mouth and smiled: "It's like this most of the time, just like this time..."
Daisy looked at Lilith, their eyes met in the air, and they looked at each other.
“Do you want to cooperate?” Daisy suddenly asked.
"Cooperation for what?" Lilith asked.
“I can be Hell’s internal agent.” Daisy said, “If Hell wants to attack the Kingdom of God one day, I can pass the news to you.”
Lilith's eyes widened, looking at Daisy who didn't look like she was lying, and said in shock:
"Why are you doing this?"
Daisy said indifferently: "How can there be so many? Why, being a god would be too boring if it wasn't for fun."
Lilith looked deeply at Daisy, suddenly turned around and left, and said:
"You are really good. Crazy, I will doubt myself if I stay with you, I’m leaving.”
Lilith really disappeared, just as quietly as she came.
Yeats looked at Daisy and found some regret in her eyes. She seemed to be talking to herself or to Yeats, saying:
"It is rare to meet a demon with a head and a face in hell. It's a pity...she's not as interesting as you, Yeats."
Yeats said: "What do you mean by interesting, Daisy?"
Daisy said: "Interesting is... ...exciting?”
Even the goddess of fun herself is not sure.
Daisy is like a black hole of nothingness. While she is pursuing pleasure, her inner self may be standing aside and watching.
Yeats sighed and said: "Interesting comes from the inside out, not from the outside... To an interesting person, everything is interesting, but in the eyes of a boring person, everything is just a piece of cake." "Deadly."
Daisy thought carefully about Yeats's words and smiled: "So, I think you are an interesting person, Yeats. This is why I like you and choose you to be my divine choice." The reason!"
Ye Zhi coughed twice and said: "This is my honor, Lady Mist"
Daisy stood up.
She is tall, half a head taller than Yeats, and her chest looks like a ridge and a peak.
Noticing Yeats' gaze, Daisy smiled evilly and said:
"It's a pad."
"Huh?" Yeats was confused.
Daisy said leisurely: "This is also an illusion, an illusion!"
Yeats: "..."
This is false propaganda and constitutes unfair competition!
“However, I did find out some news recently.”
Daisy paused and said: “For example, you were promoted to the fourth ring, cooperated with Lilith, and obtained the silver medal. Regarding the Green Sword...it’s no wonder Lilith came to repay you.”
Yeats complained: "This is not repayment, it is taking advantage of others' danger!"
"Whether it is repayment or not, it is time for you to be promoted to the Fourth Ring Trickster..."
Dai Xi smiled, as if he thought of something interesting, a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Well, as long as you formally confess your love to your two little girlfriends at the same place tomorrow on Midsummer Eve and become lovers."
Daisy winked. Project: "I will help you to be promoted to a trickster even if you complete the ritual... What do you think?"
"Are you kidding?"
Yeats swallowed.
“It’s hell ahead!”
(End of this chapter)