Whispering Verse

Chapter 1590: stories by the campfire

Xia De took out the food and distributed it to everyone, and curiously asked the young witch whether she was lost or came here with some purpose. The witch took the apple, tossed it in her left and right hands, and gave the answer in a low tone:

"I have a very important friend who got lost on the road of travel. Clara and I were on the way to find her. When we were camping at night, we saw the fire here, and then walked over. I know this place, in advance I made some preparations, but unexpectedly... Anyway, I at least want to know the answer."

As for the knight and the bard, the former was surprised to hear the information, but he accepted it quickly. But the bard blinked his eyes a little dazedly, and couldn't accept it for a while, this adventure was actually more exciting than imagined.

"So that's how it is...so, shall we call on that god?"

Xia De asked again. Although there was a grammatical error in this sentence, the witch did not correct it. She took a bite of the apple and felt the sweetness awakening every part of her body:

"We lost travelers can only wait for the gods to watch us. Before you appeared, we have waited..."

She looked at her maid, who actually took out a pocket watch-shaped relic from the pocket of her long black dress, opened the watch cover and took a look:

"Between one week and three years."

Although the time interval given is quite vague, it is surprising enough that the relic can still give time in this time-confused area. Xia De could feel the strong traces of elements on that pocket watch. Although it was not as good as the 0-level [When Backtracking], according to the evaluation method of the sixth era, it was at least a sage-level (level 2) relic. What's more, this is a rare time-type relic. Even foreigners, after coming to this world, have never seen other time except for the special [Time Key] and [Time of Backtracking] [Life Countdown Pocket Watch] class relics.

"This place is even weirder than I thought. Before you appeared, the consciousness of the four of us was almost stagnant. Although we hardly need to eat and drink here, I don't think even a demigod witch can survive for a long time." Stay here. It is devouring our spiritual power and soul, and the lost finally die of painless numbness, and I don’t know if it is the last kindness.”

"Can we just wait?"

But Xia De was not disappointed at all, he only had half an hour, he did not believe that the tree father asked him to come here to waste time.

At the very moment when Xia De had this idea, there was a noise from the dilapidated single-person tent that seemed to be unoccupied. Xia De has just arrived, so he doesn't feel anything yet, but for the four people who have been sitting here for a long time, the fact that there is still a person "hidden" beside them makes them all feel panic from the bottom of their hearts.

The five stood up from the bonfire together. Before the existence in the tent tried to come out, the witch suddenly understood, and she reminded loudly:

"Don't look!"

As he said that, he pulled his maid behind him. The tall young maid shrank her head and closed her eyes. It was obviously not the first time she had accepted such an order.

Compared with the witch's maid, the reactions of knights and bards are a little slow. But after all, the old knight has gone through a long battle and rigorous training. Although his reaction was a bit slow, he still stood there in time, lowered his head and closed his eyes. Only the bard was stunned for a moment driven by his own curiosity, and at the same time subconsciously felt something was wrong in his heart, together with Xia De, he saw with his own eyes the young man carrying a backpack and wearing traveling boots, coming out of the dilapidated small tent out.

The campfire went out for a moment, then jumped up again. In this short half a second, the travel-stained stranger had already arrived at the bonfire.

Although Xia De's eyes saw a human figure with a stature similar to his own, in fact, everyone here felt the existence that human reason could not understand at this moment, even the great existence that made time and space even more chaotic. has come to them.

Even though the old knight closed his eyes in time, he still let out a muffled grunt, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. The bard who didn't close his eyes with Xia De fell to the ground with blood from his seven orifices, moaning.

After a while, he failed to pass out, but his body twitched and couldn't move. Because of the gorgeous clothes, he looked like a poisoned golden pheasant.

Although the witch lowered her head, she did not close her eyes. From the corner of her vision, she could see the silhouette of Xia De's body. Naturally, she also saw the golden scar on the surface of his body, until the light spots like embers of flames sprinkled on her body. By her side, she realized that the man was looking up at the god.

"It's not a descendant of the main body."

Thinking in his heart, Xia De lowered his head and greeted the traveler respectfully: "Hi, protector of the traveler."

"Hello, traveler under the moon. Look, there are quite a few adventurers this time."

The traveler who walked out of the tent said with a kind smile, the sound of vibrating the air was inexplicably convincing. He waved his hand, and the twitching bard stopped twitching, and stood up tremblingly while supporting the ground. Xia De felt that he was completely proficient in the somewhat unorthodox language used in the communication just now.

"Lost travelers, it's already late at night. It seems that everyone has no intention of going to sleep? Well, since we can meet in this unknown small camp during the journey and share the fire and warmth together, then After a long adventure and travel, how about we sit around, calm down, and tell stories of adventure together?"

His voice is very kind, but no one really thinks that what follows is just a story.

"Excuse me, after telling the story of the adventure, can we leave here?"

Xia De asked, and the traveler with the backpack motioned for everyone to sit down and talk. But instead of sitting around the bonfire, he sat down in a circle in the small open space between the bonfire and the tent. He even asked Xia De to take out the cushions for everyone from the tent.

It is worth mentioning that there was nothing in the tent except cushions.

The listless bard sat with the old knight, the witch sat with the maid, Shad and the **** sat face to face, the **** turned his back to the bonfire, and everyone formed a circle:

"It's been a long night, but I'm sure that after the wonderful night stories, the sky will light up and you will be able to say goodbye at dawn and go where you want to go. Of course, these journeys are definitely not for nothing, you guys Each will gain something.”

God smiled and looked at everyone:

"I will hide everything you want in that story. Whether it's missing friends and relatives, family members you haven't seen for a long time, or the outline of your heart's desire, you can find them all."

When saying these words, the **** looked at the witch, the maid, the old knight and the bard respectively. When looking at Xia De, he paused slightly:

"As for you, traveler under the moon, you will get what you want too."

Xia De nodded slightly in his heart, because he wasted some time understanding the situation here, and his half-hour countdown was only twenty minutes away.

And the witch who heard the words of the gods has become serious at this time, and the purpose of her coming here is for this.

“So, are stories of travel and adventure for us to share our own stories?”

Shad asked again, the traveler shook his head with a smile, and took out a stack of cards with card backs that Shad was quite familiar with from his worn-out backpack:

"The stories shared are too boring. For such a long night, we need to do something more interesting. I will tell the story, and you are the characters in the story. Since it is a rest between travels, naturally there is no need to fight or travel long distances. Just sit back, use your imagination and your decisions, and enjoy that imaginary journey. It seems that this kind of card game of life is very popular now? We use this to tell the story.”

He put the stack of cards on his right hand, then smiled and asked the five people present:

"Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Shad said.

"It's an honor to be a part of this story."

The witch said cautiously, and the maid behind her nodded respectfully. The old knight nodded in the same way while covering his eyes, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The bard who was restored by the **** was panting heavily, wanting to speak but in the end he didn't have the courage,

So also nodded.

"Since it is a story of adventure and travel, it must have its own identity."

The **** put the stack of cards in the center of the crowd, so Xia De reached out and picked up the first card, and everyone else also drew a card, and then showed the face of the card.

The backs of these cards are the same as the "Vientiane Impermanence Card", and the front has the name, card face, and card rules of the "Game of Life" Shade once played. The card face of the old knight is "Old Horse", the bard is "Parrot", the young witch is "Unicorn", and the maid in black skirt is "Faithful Dog".

They all looked at Xia De, and Xia De also showed the cards in his hand. The flames jumping in the bonfire did not cast a shadow on the **** with his back to the bonfire, so neither the card pile nor Shade in the center of the crowd was covered by the shadow of the god. shrouded.

He put the cards in his hand on the ground in front of him, and the cards were blank. "So, what is my role?"

Xia De took the initiative to ask the god, and he was lifted up by the golden cracked eyes, and happened to look at the god. Even though this is not the true body of the god, Xia De still only persisted for less than ten seconds before taking the initiative to look away, and the traveler's **** said:

"Traveler under the moon, your role is yourself."

The witch looked at Xia De in surprise, and after realizing that Xia De had also glanced at her, she looked away vigilantly, as if she was worried about being coveted by such a strange man as Xia De. The maid in a black dress silently held her cards, the old knight acted like he didn't understand what was going on, and the bard, who was gradually recovering from his serious injury, looked at everyone here.

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